Whatever the reason, we will investigate it thoroughly.

This sentence already reveals a chilling majesty. In fact, we can imagine that every year the epidemic and dry air are eliminated, every hundred years the evil spirits are broken, every five hundred years the Penglai Division distributes the clouds and qi, and this has been going on for three thousand six hundred years before the final step is accumulated. With three thousand six hundred years of mountain and river rain energy, the evil spirits are suppressed silently, and the clear and bright air of the world is rectified.

It took the gods of mountains and rivers, dragons from all over the place, the Penglai Division in heaven, and even the immortal gods in the Thunder Palace to work so hard for so long.

But there was a slight mistake.

Although it is not a complete failure, it is still extremely annoying.

Those who practice thunder magic all want to be pure, upright and upright.

Otherwise, it is impossible to control the most yang, strongest and purest force in the world.

Therefore, when they are angry, they will really explode without any concealment.

Qi Wuhuo could already imagine the rage of the immortals and gods in the Thunder Palace.

It's just that such a big thing is too vast and too far away, and should have nothing to do with me. The Thunder Palace is 2,600 miles above the Bixiao sky, and Bixiao ranks third among the Nine Skies, and is known as [Bixiao Guangling Heaven Yang Yuan Zhen Taiyi Qi].

If counted according to the thirty-six heavens, the Thunder Palace is located above the twelfth heaven. Ordinary immortals who receive the imperial edict and ascend to the heaven cannot reach this height. The thirty-six thunder generals among the gods in the Thunder Palace are the most skilled in fighting. They lead hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals of the Thunder Department to repair the thunder formation.

To the young Taoist, this was like a legendary thing.

Even for Yunqin, it is still so far away.

At this moment, they were still just teenagers, and they just sighed about such a huge thing, and then talked about each other's lives. Yun Qin suddenly raised her hand and patted her forehead lightly, exclaimed softly, and said: "I almost forgot, I borrowed the Xuantan original text, Wuhuo, take a look, can you learn it?"

The girl took out the volume of "Xuan Tan Yuan Dian".

Then he carefully recorded the contents on the mirror.

Anyway, although I can recognize each word, when these words are connected together, I still don't quite understand them.

Even if you don't understand it, you can always write it down.

Many of them are recorded in the form of [Cloud Seals]. Yun Qin is actually very familiar with these Cloud Seals, but the Cloud Seals that Qi Wuhuo knows are all from "Records of Becoming Immortals" and "Records of Cultivation" by the mountain god. There are some, but not many, and they are all quite incomplete. He only seems to understand this "Original Text".

So when Yun Qin wrote, the young Taoist would always ponder for a moment, then point to a certain word and ask the girl opposite him what this meant and what that meant?

Yunqin was silent.

He stared at the boy "in front of" him with wide eyes.

Eh hey hey?

Aren’t you going to learn the Xuantan method?

Why, why did it become like this?

Random check?

But seeing the serious inquiring look in the boy's eyes, the girl, who had already made a promise, had no choice but to recite again the knowledge that her teacher had taught her.

Not only that, but you also have to keep a straight face and pretend to be calm.

You can't show in front of your friends that you're actually very tired from studying, right?

Even if she was crying while learning, when asked if it was difficult, she would write four big words on a piece of paper: "It's very simple."

What's so difficult?!

It’s obviously not difficult at all!

She inherited her stubbornness and stubbornness from her mother.

But soon, Yun Qin felt something was wrong. The young man in front of her was obviously far inferior to herself in terms of the accumulation of these Taoist knowledge. Not only did she feel at ease in teaching him, but she also inexplicably felt a kind of "pleasure", the kind of happiness and calmness that comes from teaching others as a teacher.

Gradually, there is a faint feeling of pretending, which is what is called being a know-it-all.

I clearly have a headache when I study.

But when the girl taught Qi Wuhuo, she was always calm and calm: "This is the basics, Wuhuo remember it."

"Do you know this cloud seal?"

"It only took me a stick of incense to remember it!"

"One stick of incense, just one stick of incense!"

Although it actually took a whole day to learn.

Is it difficult?!

It’s not difficult!

Yunqin appeared calm on the surface, but was happy in her heart.

I have been learning Yunzhuan for a very long time!

Everyone knows that Yunzhuan is the core of the Shangqing Dongxuan lineage. Although the Yunzhuan method is spread all over the world and cultivators from all schools and lineages know Yunzhuan, the disciples of the Shangqing Dongxuan lineage should be more proficient in it than others. Yunqin is still very confident in her knowledge of Yunzhuan.

It turns out that being a master is so joyful.

The girl was very happy.

She told Qi Wuhuo all these words.

He pointed to some words and explained, "These all mean the same thing. Although there are thirteen variations, their functions on spells and talismans are the same. They all refer to the thoughts generated by thunder. Wuhuo must remember them clearly without making any mistakes."

"But, Wuhuo, don't worry."

The girl put one hand behind her back and pretended to stroke her beard with the other hand, shaking her head and saying:

"This one has hundreds of cloud seals. I'll explain it to you now, and we can learn it slowly."

"It will probably only take three to five months..."

The boy closed his eyes.

Seems to be in deep thought.

Yunqin paused for a moment, then consoled him, "In fact, things like Yunzhuan can be learned slowly, Wuhuo, don't worry."

The young Taoist opened his eyes and said calmly:

"Is that so..."

"I learned."

Yunqin's voice paused.

???

The girl's eyes widened.

No, it's impossible!

Even if there were only more than 300, how could it be so fast?

The girl pointed out a few words suspiciously and asked, and Qi Wuhuo answered them one by one, fluently and completely correctly.

Yunqin: “…”

At this moment, the girl suddenly felt the pain of some teachers.

And this pain came so quickly.

She asked almost subconsciously: "How could you learn so quickly..."

The young Taoist thought for a moment and said frankly, "If I memorize it by rote, I won't be able to memorize it."

“My memory is actually pretty average.”

"Because these characters seem to have no pattern, especially those representing the birth of thunder. There are more than a dozen completely different characters, and there is no pattern between them. I have learned some cloud seals before, and I already had a question in my mind at that time, that is, why do we have to memorize cloud seals by rote?"

???

Yunqin subconsciously had an idea in her mind.

Isn’t Yunzhuan used for memorizing?

Is it possible that I can't change it myself?

Qi Wuhuo had not received any systematic Taoist training since he was a child, so his mind was free and his thoughts were unrestrained. He thought for a while, gave an example, and said, "For example, if you want to chop wood, you can use an axe, a Luban saw, or even a sword. The goal is to chop the wood and bring it back for burning."

"And the cloud seal is used to carry certain powers of the Dao rhyme."

"It's not like ordinary text, it's used to convey information and communicate with each other."

"Then could it be that the charm expressed by the core is actually the core of the cloud seal?"

"In fact, as long as it can express the spirit, it doesn't matter if it is written exactly the same, right?"

"If I cast a spell with the Cloud Seal, it is like using my Spirit to reflect the various aspects of the universe. These external scenes are reflected in my Spirit, and then expressed in my pen. The written words are the Cloud Seal that carries the rhyme of Tao. If I think in this way, these Cloud Seals suddenly become easy to understand."

"I just don't know if my guess is right?"

"What do you think?"

He was thinking and asking questions as if he was consulting his teacher at the foot of Helian Mountain.

It’s just different from the old man’s calm answer.

The girl paused in stroking her beard.

Brain stagnation.

Totally unable to respond.

Huh?

Eh?!

What is he talking about?

Yunqin's expression stiffened, she coughed twice, and said reluctantly:

"ah?"

"This, um, ahem, very, very good!"

"Ru, Ruzi is teachable!"

Qi Wuhuo understood clearly, immersed in his own thoughts, and said: "In other words, the spirit is within me, and the Tao is outside."

"In fact, [Cloud Seal] is just a bridge."

“The real mystery lies in [using my spirit] to leverage the vast world outside.”

"This seems to be consistent with [the sun is nature, the moon is life, the flow and change, the waves and mist of rivers, lakes and seas are like qi and veins], and human beings are a small world, and the world is a human body. So that's how it is."

The girl was dizzy after hearing this and in the end could only praise and nod in agreement.

Qi Wuhuo didn't ask any more questions.

She was still nodding.

Then suddenly a gentle chuckle was heard.

Yunqin paused and saw the young Taoist priest on the other side of the mirror looking at her with a smile.

She suddenly understood that the Taoist boy in front of her must have seen that she didn't know much about Yun Zhuan. Her face flushed and she pointed at the Taoist boy, saying "you, you" several times. Then she turned around and faced the mirror with her back. From behind, she saw her black hair hanging down and her ears were red. The Taoist boy didn't mean to laugh at her, but the girl nodded repeatedly and couldn't help laughing. He said gently:

"Well, there are also some things I don't understand. Can we discuss it again?"

Yunqin's face flushed.

I know he is giving himself a way out.

But I couldn't help but want to listen to him talk about Yunzhuan.

It’s a fantastic idea, yet very mysterious.

He glanced slightly to the side, exerted a little force with both hands, and slowly moved himself back, mumbling: "Well, okay, okay."

"It just so happens that the teacher always keeps a tight grip."

"I always feel like she's going to test me again."

After thinking for a while, he asked, "Wuhuo, have you learned it before? Cloud Seal."

Qi Wuhuo replied: "No."

"Then how do you know all this?"

"These? Do you mean to see through the essence? Didn't the Taoist senior already write down the answer?"

Qi Wuhuo thought for a moment and said, "Its name, Cloud Seal, this is the essence of practicing this script."

Yunqin was still confused.

The young Taoist explained, "Clouds are constantly changing, and there are never two clouds that are exactly the same. But as long as you look up, even if you see two clouds that look very different, everyone will understand that they are all clouds, right?"

“So it’s named Cloud Seal.”

"It means that such words are like clouds. Practitioners need to see through their ever-changing appearance to see the true nature of what they want to express."

“Even though the clouds change in thousands of ways, even though the same meaning of cloud seals can be written in countless ways.”

"But you still need to take a look at it to know its true meaning and appearance."

He paused and said:

"In the same Taoist Canon, the same word is written in different ways and is named 'Cloud Seal'."

"The Taoist senior's hint is very clear."

The girl opened her mouth.

Feeling defeated, he put his legs together and rested his chin on his knees.

Suddenly he said in a muffled voice: "Don't talk!"

Qi Wuhuo was puzzled: "Ah?"

Yunqin gritted her teeth: "I'm very angry."

"I've decided to ignore you for fifteen seconds!"

The young Taoist was stunned, then chuckled. He sat cross-legged on the village bed, spread out a piece of white paper, and was recording the method on the mirror. He held a pen in one hand and one end of the white paper with the other hand. The words on the white paper were spread out on his knees. He gently agreed, "Well, okay."

"one."

"two."

"three……"

The moonlight is bright outside the window.