After Zhou Baopu took off the token from his waist, he threw it out with Zhou Baopu's right hand and moved straight towards the old man who looked and dressed strangely and galloped over.
The old man did not raise his hand to pick it up. Instead, he swayed and blinked. The yellow paper on his shoulder seemed to be alive. In a moment, he lifted the end of the yellow paper and threw it towards Zhou Baopu. The token was quickly passed over.
During the operation, it was intercepted by the yellow talisman. To Zhou Baopu's expectation, the token did not fall under the gravity of the earth. Instead, after being touched by the yellow talisman, it seemed to have been cast As if he was holding his body, he stopped still in the air.
And when the token stopped, the bottom tip of the yellow talisman actually began to squirm on the token, as if it were a flexible brush tip, sketching on the white rice paper. Writing began to be carved on it, and the speed was very fast.
Zhou Baopu looked at everything that happened, as if he couldn't believe it. Looking at the old man, the strangeness in his eyes had long since disappeared, but there was a touch of extremely solemn admiration.
Seeing the admiration in Zhou Baopu's expression, the old man couldn't help but feel a little more proud in his eyes, as if he was a naughty child who had defeated his playmate in a certain aspect. The look of surprise seemed to It seems to be able to infect others.
For some reason, Zhou Baopu felt that perhaps the old man in front of him must be a lot older, but his mind was unusually pure, almost like a child of two or three years old, so pure that it was almost natural. There seems to be no trace of worldly pollution.
Zhou Baopu's thoughts were like lightning, but the old man's speed was not slow. As if he was sure that Zhou Baopu was about to wake up from the shock, another playful smile flashed in the old man's eyes, and that smart smile The yellow talisman became more agile, and almost in an instant, the last few strokes were connected.
Suddenly shrinking and then sending away, Zhou Baopu was shocked to find that the token he threw out had been sent back intact. And what surprised him was that the token at this time had obviously been scored.
After the yellow paper engraved words on the token, as if it had completed its mission, it returned to the old man's shoulder and stayed there quietly. Finally, it seemed as if a gust of wind blew by. The yellow talismans trembled gently in the wind, so that when Zhou Baopu wanted to pursue the yellow talisman again, he found that it was already a big challenge for him.
Ignoring the yellow talisman that had disappeared for the time being, Zhou Baopu stretched out his right hand and took over his token.
At the moment of contact, Zhou Baopu's mind was suddenly shaken, because the moment the token reached his hand, he seemed to feel something written on the bottom of the yellow talisman in the palm of his hand. Suddenly, an extremely itchy feeling began to transmit from the palm of his hand to his nerves, and Zhou Baopu almost didn't throw the yellow talisman in his hand.
Resisting the itching in the palm of his hand, Zhou Baopu closed his eyes and finally discovered what the words written on the bottom of the yellow talisman were.
"First Class A!"
This achievement that Zhou Baopu dreamed of finally came to fruition, and a cheerful smile appeared on his always serious face.
"How are you, young man? How do you feel about Fu Dao?"
He didn't see the old man speak, but the old man's voice was directly reflected in Zhou Baopu's ears. Zhou Baopu couldn't help but feel a little bit of magic, and a trace of light flashed in Zhou Baopu's eyes. Confused: "Fu Dao?"
"Don't you know what Fu Dao is?"
Seeing the old man's joking eyes, Zhou Baopu also attributed the source of the sound to the old man even though he did not see him open his mouth. After hearing the old man's words, Zhou Baopu also wanted to say that he knew, but what he knew was only superficial. From Zhou Baopu's point of view, instead of making a fool of yourself, it would be better to just say you don't know.
When the old man saw Zhou Baopu's expectant look, he didn't say anything more, but just stared straight ahead. A yellow talisman on the left side of his body actually started to tremble, and finally deviated from his body, and started from that talisman. Under the yellow talisman, Zhou Baopu saw a scroll.
Once the scroll showed its figure, it caught Zhou Baopu's eyeballs.
It was a purple scroll. The most important thing was that, for some reason, Zhou Baopu actually felt some intimacy with it. If Zhou Baopu knew that even these feelings of intimacy were the result of his nerves being affected by the old man in front of him, he might have a deeper understanding of Fu Dao.
After the purple scroll left the old man, it began to float slowly towards Zhou Baopu like a floating cloud.
Just when the purple scroll floated into Zhou Baopu's hand, the yellow talisman on the old man's feet actually began to squirm. Finally, in that squirming, a thick white mist-like cloud was set off, dragging the old man with it. His body slowly began to move toward the distance, and disappeared from Zhou Baopu's eyes in a moment.
"This is an introduction to the Tao of Talisman. I hope it will be helpful to you. If you can understand the third level of this book, I believe you can pass it. Otherwise, you should give up on cultivating talismans. , because although Fu Tao is sought after by everyone, the only one who can achieve something is understanding!" The
old man has gone, leaving only the purple scroll. Zhou Baopu stared blankly at the old man's disappearing figure, it turned out to be Somewhat absent-minded.
For a long time, Zhou Baopu bowed to the place where the old man left, without saying anything. After looking around, he found the road sign marked on the other side. After looking at the road sign, Zhou Baopu chose the right one. After walking along the road, he started walking towards his small courtyard.
"Master, why are you also interested in this little doll?" Not
long after Zhou Baopu disappeared, the old man appeared again at the place where Zhou Baopu climbed up, and opposite him, Fu Chi was still standing. At this moment, Fu Chi was looking at the old man in disbelief, as if he was confused.
After hearing Fu Chi's question, the old man actually lowered his head, his hanging fingers started to tremble, and then he raised his eyes.
What kind of eyes were those? Even Fu Chi, who was familiar with the old man, couldn't help but tremble when he saw it, because in those eyes, Fu Chi saw a mood that the old man wanted to express. A kind of pity, and at the same time, behind the pity, there is a deep pain.
After seeing the old man's expression, Fu Chi's eyes were briefly confused. The old man noticed it and coughed suddenly, causing Fu Chi, who was immersed in deep thought, to suddenly wake up.
"I'm not interested in him, it's just a temporary interest."
The old man opened his mouth in front of Fu Chi, and then said: "Some people's talents are shown on the outside, and some people's talents are hidden in the inside. It's in the bones. The talent shown on the outside can naturally be seen at a glance; the talent engraved in the bones cannot be seen with the naked eye. That little guy who is a drug addict can't sense it, so that's it. Unexpectedly, you will also follow. I've fallen behind."