I tentatively asked, "Then... Uncle, can you fly on a sword?"
The uncle's face darkened when he heard what I said: "Do you really think I'm a god? I'm human too! Flying on a sword? I'd like to, but my master didn't teach me!"
I tentatively asked, "So? Then your master... can fly on a sword?"
The middle-aged man rolled his eyes at me: "I don't know if my master can fly on a sword, but I do know that he hits people really hard!"
"Or, shall I take you to ask him?"
After saying that, he even tilted his head back defiantly.
That means, if you're so capable, go ask them and see if you get beaten up!
I dared not, and quickly waved my hand: "No, no need, haha, I don't really want to learn that much anyway."
After I finished speaking, I nervously poked my finger.
The older man stopped joking and said seriously, "You're going to be under a lot of pressure. You need to understand what Taoist arts are so that you can understand what talismans rely on to draw them perfectly."
"This isn't something you can succeed at just by having good drawing skills. It requires a lot of focus when drawing talismans, which is what people often call spirit and energy!"
"Only by achieving a smooth flow of energy within oneself, with the brushstrokes continuous and uninterrupted, can one create an effective talisman."
After saying that, he pulled me to sit down at the stone table under the big tree.
Then, he took out a book from his pocket: "I want you to memorize the first twenty pages of this book within three days. You don't need to understand them; I will explain them to you slowly."
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