The girl's words were not filled with desires, but instead made Qingyang Miaodao Tianjun smile slightly. He said, "If you have learned Taichi Lingwen, it's natural to pass it on. But little guy, have you learned Yunzhuan? Yunzhuan means [the natural flying mysterious energy, forming words in the air, one zhang square, originating from the heavens, giving birth to everything]."

"All the methods in the world require the assistance of cloud seals to preserve the rhyme of Tao in words."

"Talismans, alchemy, and treasure refining all require the assistance of cloud seals."

"How are you doing?"

Yunqin never expected that just asking about Taichi Lingwen would lead to this Heavenly Monarch asking about her studies. She lowered her voice a little and said, "There is still a little bit that I haven't learned yet."

The old man stroked his beard and asked with a smile: "Which point?"

The girl lowered her eyes slightly and said weakly: "This..."

"this?"

"A little here."

"A little over there."

The old man was startled, and couldn't help but burst into laughter, saying, "You, your mother studied hard and focused in the past, and only then did she achieve great cultivation. Your father was also a cultivator in the human world, and he was promoted step by step to become a guardian general. Even though he was banished for some reason, he was able to start over and eventually reach the strength of a star lord. You are so playful."

"But it's okay, innocent and natural, acting spontaneously, but not too recklessly, and it fits in with the rhythm of Taoism."

"Come here, come here, let me test your cloud seal."

The girl's face turned pale, and she wanted to find an excuse to slip away.

The old man smiled and said, "If it satisfies me."

"It would be fine if I could pass you a Taichi Lingwen."

So Yunqin paused in her steps.

Struggled a bit.

I had no choice but to come back honestly.

Be polite:

"Please, Lord..."

The girl raised her head, her face full of determination as if she was ready to sacrifice herself for her friend, and said:

"Show mercy."

Qingyang Miaodao Tianjun couldn't help but stroke his beard and laughed: "Interesting doll."

He immediately took out a jade slip and handed it to the girl in front of him, smiling and saying, "Come and give it a try."

Yun Qin touched the jade slip lightly with her fingers and saw the unpredictable words inside. She always felt that these cloud seals might recognize her, but she definitely did not recognize them. She felt a headache for a moment.

The Heavenly Monarch in front of him is the [Scripture Master] of the Shangqing Lingbao lineage. He likes to teach and instruct the disciples of the Shangqing lineage the most, and his methods are the most ingenious.

The ordinary study of Yunzhuan is just Yunzhuan.

This jade slip contains a question about spiritual practice written in cloud seal script.

It tests one's writing skills, reading skills and understanding of the Tao at the same time.

The girl's face turned pale.

Looked at Qingyang Miaodao Tianjun.

He looked down at the jade slip again.

He looked up at the Lord of Heaven again.

His face was full of struggle and the earnest expression of "let me go".

The old Lord smiled gently and stretched out his finger: "A Taichi Lingwen."

The voice paused, then added: "And he is one of the most prestigious ones."

As the leader of the three masters of Shangqing Lingbao, he has taught too many disciples of the Shangqing lineage.

It is really because of the casual and casual character of the Great Celestial Venerable, who is too inactive. If I get angry, even the grass and trees on the roadside can be used for preaching, but if my personality becomes casual, even the true disciples will disappear. That is why among all the immortals and gods in the Heavenly Court, only one has the title of [Three Masters of Lingbao].

There is no other reason. The Great Celestial Master has many disciples but does not like to teach them.

Because of this, Qingyang Miaodao Tianjun knows very well how to guide his disciples to study.

This is to say that [it is so tempting that people can’t stop].

Yunqin opened her mouth.

After struggling for a few times, the commitment to my good friend overwhelmed the desire to escape.

Sighed.

I had no choice but to accept my fate and sit down to learn Yunzhuan.

…

When the cold winter wind dissipated and the sun set, Qi Wuhuo opened his eyes on time.

After washing up, I made millet porridge and a plate of crispy pickled side dishes.

I finished my meal comfortably and then stretched my muscles in the sun.

He punched casually, without any routine or style, just aimlessly. He struck wherever he felt his soul moved. His vital energy flowed naturally as he wished, and his essence followed closely behind. He breathed in and out, and his movements were relaxed, naturally presenting the Taoist rhyme of the three elements of Taoism, as if showing a kind of calmness. When he raised his hand, he pulled it back and the wind gathered.

A bird happened to fly over and was entangled by this vital energy and fell into Qi Wuhuo's palm.

He flapped his wings but could not escape.

Mr. Zhou was taking a walk and saw from afar the clear sky. In the middle of the courtyard, a young Taoist in a blue Taoist robe raised his left hand. A bird could not fly, but was not afraid of him, so it simply stopped flying and just nestled in the palm of the young Taoist. It turned its head and slowly combed its feathers, which was quite natural and wild.

But when the old man came over, the bird suddenly became alert.

With a flap of its wings, it flew away.

"Ah...haha, this, this bird is really alert."

Mr. Zhou originally wanted to touch the bird to feel how it felt.

But I didn't expect him to be so sharp, so I could only laugh a few times and greet him, "Little Taoist priest, did you sleep well?"

"Yeah, I slept well."

"Haha, that's good."

Qi Wuhuo answered and exchanged a few words with the old man. Suddenly he thought of something and asked, "Didn't it rain last night?"

The old man sighed: "Yes, it's not raining."

"The rain clouds accumulated so thickly."

"But not a drop of water fell."

Qi Wuhuo's heart moved slightly.

Not a drop of water fell...

In other words, it did not rain as much as the fortune teller had predicted.

Qi Wuhuo thought of the words of the unkempt fortune teller: "He was wrong..."

I felt a little curious.

He wanted to go to the city again to ask, but then he remembered what Yunqin said about the extremely difficult spell. After thinking about it, he decided to contact her again.

See if you can learn it.

If you can't learn it, then just eat the osmanthus cake first, otherwise it will take too long to learn this magical power and the osmanthus cake will go bad.

Then when I go to the city to buy osmanthus cake again, I will ask the fortune teller again.

I wonder if she is having success in finding the original text of the Xuantan spell?

The young Taoist raised his head subconsciously.

The sky is clear and blue.

…

Difficult! Very difficult!

It’s too difficult!

Such thoughts were almost seeping out of the Shangqing Library.

Yun Qin studied Yun Zhuan here honestly. After sitting for three hours, the old man said that he would teach her a Tai Chi Ling Wen. Because Tai Chi Ling Wen was the origin of many Yun Zhuan characters, when he taught this Tai Chi Ling Wen, he naturally extended it to other Yun Zhuan characters and explained all the characters that extended from this Tai Chi Ling Wen as the core.

Yunqin left Shangqing Library in a daze.

Qingyang Miaodao Tianjun stroked his beard and smiled, "Interesting child, with good talent."

"I'm afraid he was spoiled by the yellow ox and the Niuxiu Star Lord."

"I can practice, but I don't have much patience. I don't like to delve into theories like Cloud Seal."

"But since he is a disciple of Shangqing, if he doesn't know Lingwen Yunzhuan, it's like the Taishang lineage doesn't know how to make elixirs. If you tell others about it, it will inevitably bring shame to your reputation. [Danhua Fuying], you must teach this disciple of yours well."

Auras flowed, and Yunqin's teacher, Danhua Fuying Yuanjun, walked out, wearing cloud shoes and a ribbon. Although her brows were fierce, she saluted with great respect and said, "I would like to thank the Heavenly Lord for guiding her."

The voice paused slightly, and then continued: "I wonder what the Heavenly Monarch thinks of Yunqin's talent?"

The old man replied: "Practicing breathing is a superior practice. The natural temperament is pure and there are no mixed thoughts."

"But because of this, he likes to play quite a lot, so he needs to be watched closely."

"As for Yun Zhuan, his talent is a bit ordinary."

The old man said bluntly, "In the 'Wudi Zhentian Zhenwen' alone, there are five ways to write the same meaning of cloud seal script."

"Not to mention other classics."

"The Taoist Cloud Seal is not a post-natal language, and there is no rule for creating characters. The writing method is not restricted by rhyme, or by comparing branches and categories, or by combining the four parts to form a character. In fact, in the final analysis, all the Cloud Seals have only one meaning, and this meaning is [Original Qi]."

“Different writing methods represent different [images] and [scenes].”

"If you have to remember them one by one, how can you learn them? It's just rote memorization."

"The number of cloud seals is one yuan, and there are 129,600 of them."

"And each coin has no fixed way of writing. The maximum number of variations is one yuan, which is 129,600 variations."

"Memorizing by rote, even if you can remember everything, is only acquired after all, and will not be considered superior."

“Only when one is not clear but still has a moving heart, and does nothing but has something to do, can one be a master; what one sees in the eyes is not a cloud seal, but the [image of all things], the [scene of heaven and earth], and then one follows the trend and puts pen to paper, this is what one has truly learned.”

"When the time comes, you don't need to go and see. When you see a scene, just write down a word, and it will be a cloud seal."

The old man shook his head and sighed, saying, "It's a pity that although there are many Shangqing disciples, most of them are no different from the outsiders. They just learn for the sake of purpose and fall into the lower level. They remember certain variants, can perform spells, and can read the Taoist scriptures, that's all; although they are Shangqing disciples, in fact, they can't be considered true disciples at all."

Danhua Fuying Yuanjun was speechless.

After thinking for a while, he said, "But, is it okay for the Heavenly Monarch to pass on the Tai Chi Ling Wen to her?"

"【Tai Chi Ling Wen】came from the empty nature, created the heaven and earth, and enlightened the gods."

"Each Taichi Lingwen is a great magical power in itself."

The old man stroked his beard and smiled, "Haha, your personality is always like this. Why, are you not happy that I passed on this to your disciple?"

He comforted her again, "But don't worry. She only has an ordinary understanding of Lian Yun Zhuan, and I won't teach her the too dangerous Tai Chi Ling Wen. These words will naturally arouse the spiritual charm, and if you are not careful, you will hurt yourself."

"So the one that was passed down was the most special one."

Danhua Fu Yingyuan Jun asked: "The most special one?"

The old man nodded and said, "Yes, it is the first Taichi Lingwen."

"It is a harsh method, beyond the comprehension of ordinary people."

"That child is just relying on rote learning. He will forget it completely in just one day."

"And even if she understood it, she couldn't use it at all."

"After all, even you and I don't have the status and qualifications to use this word."

Danhua Fu Yingyuanjun was slightly surprised when he heard this: "Is it that word?"

"Yes, that's the word, naturally."

The old man sighed, stroked his beard and lowered his eyes, muttering to himself:

"The upper one is called spirit, which controls the Five Mountains and ensures the longevity of the country. The lower one is called treasure, which is mysterious and supreme among all things."

"Its name is——"

“【Edict】!”