Watching the old man's figure getting further and further away, Fu Chi suddenly felt that the master who had always never aged in his heart seemed to have become much older at that moment. Thinking of the old man's expression just now, Fu Chi's sixth sense told him that the old man must be hiding something important from him.
The old man's words still vaguely echoed in his ears. Regarding what the old man said about external talent and internal talent, Fu Chi simply ignored the past, because Fu Chi always felt that he made these things up, or said these things. Come on, the old man's only purpose is to divert his attention.
Moreover, what puzzled Fu Chi the most was that he seemed to have seen the sad look on the old man's face before, but the moment he fell into deep thought, the old man coughed again. If it broke, Fu Chi knew that it must be the old man's intention.
In Fu Chi's life, the only person he felt most at home with was the old man.
According to the old man's words, when Fu Chi was still an infant, he was picked up and raised by the old man. When he grew up, he gave him Fu Dao and trained him step by step. He was trained to become the current head of Tianfu Tower.
In Fu Chi's memory, the old man has always been a strict father figure, or he has been extremely strict. Rather than saying that he is a father, it is better to say that he is an extremely strict master. Although this kind of strictness makes Fu Chi Chi even once thought of resisting.
However, Fu Chi knew that in the old man's heart, there was not a lot of love for him. In other words, that kind of love that was as deep as a mountain made it hard for him to bear sometimes.
This is related to a blank period in Fu Chi's memory. The reason why it is called a memory blank is because during that period of time, Fu Chi did not have any memory.
Of course, the old man told him clearly at that time that all this was for his own good.
According to the old man, if he firmly wants that memory, he must give up practicing Talisman, because that memory has completely become an obstacle in his practice of Talisman. The old man seemed to have asked for his opinion at that time, and he vaguely remembered that he agreed with the old man's approach in pain.
However, what confuses Fu Chen the most is that whenever he thinks of this matter, an unconvincing belief will always rise from the bottom of his heart, a belief in getting stronger, so deep that it seems that sometimes it will annihilate him. It seemed like it made him feel incredible sometimes.
The reason why it was incredible was that he didn't know why deep down in his heart, there was a power that he couldn't even explain, urging him to advance in strength.
Since then, he has become a talisman addict and has been obsessed with talismans for some time.
Speaking of Fu Dao, Fu Chi's achievements cannot be underestimated, but Fu Chi knows that he has stayed at the Saint level for long enough, but if he wants to break through to the Honor level, for some reason, he actually feels a A sense of helplessness, hesitation, and some uncertainty.
Of course, he also thought that all of this might be related to that missing memory, but he was also afraid that that memory would be opened. Once it was opened, it might not be so easy to bear. This memory has become the deepest taboo and secret in Fu Chi's heart.
Not to mention that Fu Chi looked at the old man's back and fell into deep thought. When Zhou Baopu returned to the small courtyard, he immediately came to the inner room and studied the purple scroll.
"Introduction to the Tao of Talisman."
The very short name shone with a blur of light under the light of the oil lamp. Zhou Baopu looked at the purple scroll in his hand, and his expression was a little dazed. However, he did not intend to give up. Zhou Baopu took the purple scroll and Putting the scroll in his arms, he came to the courtyard instead.
"It seems that this scroll is not simple. But since it is related to the next round of assessment, no matter how difficult it is, in the next three days, I will do my best to conquer him. As for being able to No matter how much you understand, you can only leave it to fate."
The reason for this thought in his heart does not mean that Zhou Baopu has given up his efforts.
On the contrary, it was precisely because of the idea of burning the boat that Zhou Baopu had such thoughts again.
"However, compared to this scroll, the middle-aged deacon who tested me today undoubtedly made me more confused."
Zhou Baopu was in his small courtyard, not afraid of anyone hearing him, so he opened his mouth and started talking to himself, while looking at There is a light of thought in it.
When they met for the first time, Zhou Baopu already felt that when the middle-aged deacon saw him, his expression could not be described as horror. To be precise, it was an incomparable horror. It was more surprising than seeing a ghost.
When they met for the second time, Zhou Baopu was even more confused. Because it was obvious that Zhu Kuang had violated some minor rules by doing that, but from Zhou Baopu's perspective, he could naturally see that the middle-aged deacon was not such an unreasonable person and should not be so rigid.
"To target me like this, there must be some reason that I don't know. Unfortunately, I will probably never know this reason." Zhou Baopu stopped wandering back and forth,
but his The confusion was slowly removed from his eyes, replaced by a look of determination.
"Although it's a bit dangerous, it's worth giving it a try." After
standing there for a long time, Zhou Baopu paused for half a stick of incense, then murmured this sentence again, and when he said this sentence, he looked The sky was already dark, and Zhou Baopu suddenly realized that it had already taken him most of the day to open the purple scroll.
Zhou Baopu couldn't help but be shocked, thinking that no wonder the legend said that once a person enters the perfect state of blood refining, he will unconsciously not feel the loss of time. Originally, I thought it was a rumor, but I really didn't expect it. It's true. It seems that I used to be a little bit too pessimistic.
Thinking of his own method, Zhou Baopu couldn't help but walk out of the courtyard gate, hung the doorbell that had been pulled into the courtyard, and hung the door ajar at the same time, because he knew that after experiencing the scene in front of the Baizhang Cliff After the overt and covert fight between the middle-aged deacon and Zhu Kuang, there is a 70% chance that Zhu Kuang will come to visit.
Because, for some reason, although his cultivation was far inferior to that of Zhu Kuang, Zhou Baopu always felt as if there was something in him that Zhu Kuang coveted at all times. Although it is very possible that he doesn't know about that kind of thing, it doesn't mean that Zhou Baopu doesn't know how to wait for the price.
While Zhou Baopu was thinking about Zhu Kuang, Zhu Kuang was also pacing back and forth anxiously in his own courtyard.
In his mind, although he hid the token for Zhou Baopu out of good intentions, he also knew that in the end it brought bad consequences to Zhou Baopu. He did bad things with good intentions, but he still did bad things anyway, right?
So just as Zhou Baopu expected, Zhu Kuang was afraid that Zhou Baopu would have any quarrel with him because of this, and he was already preparing to visit him.
Zhu Kuang's only dilemma now is whether he should be prepared to compensate himself, or whether he should let Zhou Baopu ask for it on his own?