Posing the lights, Lin Zhao placed the "Basic Talisman" flat on the table, and it was fine.

The beginning of "Basic Talisman" talks about: "Tacticsman uses the essence of Tao, the simple ink, and the essence of things."

The basic talismans are divided into three schools, one of which is mainly based on the shape of the great way, painted on the talismans, driven by the essence of heaven and earth; the other is based on ghosts and gods, mostly mobilizing, pleading and amnesty, driving the power of ghosts and gods in the dark; the third is the combination of the first two, which is the greatest power, but the basic talismans are only introduced, without any drawing method.

Talismans are a very profound science. Just learning how to draw requires intelligence beyond ordinary people. The so-called "If you don't know the tricks, you will make ghosts and gods laugh; if you know the tricks, you will be shocked to make ghosts and gods scream."

If you can’t learn talismans well, the talisman you draw is a piece of waste paper. For some advanced talismans, you need to make tips and think of the essays of the gods during the drawing process, while others need to step on the gyra and fight and recite the mantras.

Since then, Lin Zhao went to the shop every day, and when there were customers, he would sell talismans. When no one came, he would take out the "Basic Talisman" and read it carefully. Although he had already memorized it in his heart, he would read the book a thousand times and understand it. He would just follow the book. This is the only way.

Lin Zhao never thought about starting to learn to make talismans now. First of all, the foundation is too weak and he doesn't understand many special terms, let alone the understanding of the Tao. Even if he can draw the shape, it is useless.

If you don’t know the spirit, the talisman drawn will not have the talisman. The talisman is the soul of a talisman and is the master. Whether a talisman can fully play its role depends to a large extent on whether there is a talisman guarding it.

In addition, Lin Zhao believes that the time is not right now. Before entering the Immortal Sect and not knowing the great way, it is like a blind man touching an elephant. He wants to learn talismans. Isn’t that a joke?

In a blink of an eye, Lin Zhao had been at the "Qin Family Talisman Pavilion" for twelve or three days.

On the evening of that day, Lin Zhao returned to Xianyuan Inn and was suddenly stopped by the boss.

The boss of Xianyuan Inn is surnamed He, with long beards and breasts, round face and rich face, and looks like a staff member who has "a family with fertile fields, Qianqing". In fact, he is also a monk, but he wanders around during the Qi Refining Period and cannot enter the Peiyuan Realm, and his roots and bones are limited.

Boss He has something to do with the Deacon Hall of the Outer Court of Qingweizong, and can get some internal information about the admission of disciples. Therefore, when the Qingweizong opens the mountain gate and holds a three-year admission ceremony, those who understand the secrets will choose to live in Xianyuan Inn.

"Oh, I wonder if Boss He called him to stop him, what can I do?" Lin Zhaoluo was generous and signaled to the inn owner with a smile.

"Mr. Lin, Senior Fire Dragon from Qingwei Sect came to find you during the day, but you were not here, so I left you a letter." After saying that, Boss He raised his hand and signaled, with a thin letter sign between his fingers, with a polite tone and friendly expression.

"It's the Fire Dragon Immortal. Thank you, Shopkeeper He!" Lin Zhao took the letter and said with a smile. Then nodded to Boss He again and turned around his guesthouse courtyard.

Boss He looked at Lin Zhao's departure back, his face covered with smiles, and his eyes were curled into a line. He thought to himself, Mr. Lin seemed to have something to do in Qingwei Sect. He could show goodwill to win over the relationship in the future.

Lin Zhao was too lazy to pay attention to Boss He, so he went back to his room to open the letter sign. After reading it, his face was a little disappointed, but then it became nothing.

In the letter sign, the Fire Dragon Taoist stated that several senior brothers were not in the Qingwei Sect, and two others were unwilling to accept disciples. Several friends in the sect had no intention of accepting disciples. They apologized for this! I hope to see Lin Zhaoyun in the ceremony of accepting disciples.

Lin Zhao also expected this situation. It all depends on fate, and it is normal for someone to not want to take an apprentice.

The next day, Lin Zhao continued to go to the "Qin Family Talisman Pavilion", and the letter from the Fire Dragon Taoist had no effect on him.

Outside Weishan City, a sword light stopped. A white-haired old man was reaching out to calculate. After a while, he laughed loudly, pressed the sword light directly, landed on the ground, and then walked towards Weishan City.

After the white-haired old man entered the city, he stopped and stopped all the way, often counting in his hands, and finally walked towards the monk market.

As noon approached, there were no customers in the "Qin Family Talisman Pavilion". Lin Zhao sat peacefully on the chair, holding the book "Basic Talisman" in his hand. While reading, he silently recited it. Thoughts of understanding and understanding of the way of talismans in his mind kept popping up. Lin Zhao ignored it and just recited and read it silently.

The day after getting the "Basic Talisman", Lin Zhao could memorize it with a slight memory, but he still read it silently every day. Every time he read it, his understanding of the way of the Talisman is deepened.

At this time, outside the "Qin Family Talisman Pavilion", the white-haired old man was standing at the door without entering. He calculated for a moment and then showed joy on his face.

Suddenly, Lin Zhao, who was looking down at the book, felt that someone had entered the store. Although there was no sound, a dark intuition clearly told him that someone had come in the store. It was after practicing martial arts external skills to "Hang Dan" that he began to slowly improve his spiritual intuition, and then he felt something.

When Lin Zhao raised his head, he saw an old man with white hair. His hair was as frosty as his beard, his long eyebrows were hanging on both sides of his eyes, his face was clear, he was wearing a blue Taoist robe, his face was rosy, and he was holding a white whisk in his hand. He was really a fairy-like Taoist priest.

At this time, the old man was looking at him. Lin Zhao did not dare to be negligent and greeted respectfully: "The immortal chief wants to buy talismans. I don't know what requirements are, I can recommend one or two."

The white-haired old man didn't say anything, but just stared at Lin Zhao tightly, his eyes becoming more and more satisfied. Lin Zhao felt a slander in his heart and secretly complained: Xiansheng, I am not your lost son for many years. I swear by this with my character.

Although there were all kinds of thoughts in his heart, Lin Zhao did not dare to be negligent at all. He must have awe of any immortal elder, otherwise he would not know how to die.

Suddenly, the white-haired old man's eyes seemed to turn into a ball of lightning, crystal clear and dazzling. Lin Zhao felt a little uneasy. The white-haired old man was obviously a person with a high level of cultivation and didn't know what he wanted to do.

"Okay, okay, okay! It's not in vain that I have been waiting for twenty-eight years, flying for more than 200,000 miles, and finally found you, disciple!" The white-haired old man looked happy, as if he was talking to himself, and as if he was talking to Lin Zhao.

"What?" Even though Lin Zhao had extraordinary intelligence, he did not understand the situation at this time. According to any logical reasoning or causal relationship, he would not want to appear.

"Sir, don't worry, sit down and rest, let's chat slowly!" Lin Zhao said to the white-haired old man with a gentle tone.

"Well, are you a guy here?" the white-haired old man sat on the Grand Master's chair and asked casually.

"Yes, I'm not long after I've been here to be a mate." Lin Zhao also sat aside and responded.

"The old Taoist Shenxiao Sect Taixu, more than ten days ago, I sat quietly in the cave. Suddenly, I found out that the time for the recruitment of disciples had arrived. So I came from the cave and calculated the direction, crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and ran more than 200,000 miles. Fortunately, there were no big twists and turns, and I finally found you." The white-haired old man said with a smile, obviously in a very good mood.

After opening his mouth, Lin Zhao had no idea where to start. He couldn't help but think of the dialogue he saw in the movies and TV series in his previous life: I see that you have a clear bone and want to accept you as your disciple. The task of saving the world will be handed over to you in the future!

If we judge rationally, then the current situation is incredible. But Lin Zhao had a kind of intuition deep in his heart, and what the white-haired old man in front of him was said was true.

Lin Zhao decided to follow his feelings, so he confirmed to the white-haired old man again: "Is the Immortal Chief wants to accept a boy as his disciple and teach the immortal methods?"

Taoist Taixu smiled and nodded.

Lin Zhao said again: "It's not just a kid's grasp, nor is it pretentious. It's just a matter of apprenticeship. It's too important for kids, so I want to know more, so please forgive me!" After that, he stood up and gave a deep bow.

When Taoist Taixu heard this, he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction on his face. Instead, he felt that the apprentice in front of him was steady and thoughtful, without the frivolity and frivolity of a young man. It was rare.

As the two of them slowly communicated, Lin Zhao realized that the Shenxiao Sect where the white-haired old man was located was also a major sect in the world of cultivation. However, the mountain gate was not in Lingzhou, the sect's children often went down the mountain to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

For Lin Zhao, it is enough to know this. Since you are a disciple, of course, the stronger the strength of the sect you worship, the better, and it is best to be a decent sect.

In fact, Lin Zhao had another thought in his heart. If there was no way to go in the end, he would be fine if he could join the evil sect.

Lin Zhao knew that his great opportunity had come, so he stood up to tidy up his clothes and saluted the Taoist Taixu who was heading up, bowing three times and nine times.

Taoist Taixu smiled and stroked his long beard. Seeing Lin Zhao's expression was solemn and saluted solemnly, he felt extremely comfortable.

People who practice practice pay attention to the law of fate. Twenty-eight years ago, Taoist Taixu accidentally felt from the state of concentration. He would accept another disciple in the future, so he used the innate divine numbers to calculate. His future disciples would be in Lingzhou, the southern region, so he took the initiative to volunteer to guard the Southern Ling Academy of Shenxiao Sect.

This wait took twenty-eight years, and today it is a perfect merit.

"Disciple, get up and get to your master first today. When you return to the sect, you will hold a re-organization of the disciple collection ceremony for your master! You still have affairs. If you have no important matters, you can go back to the mountain to practice with your master." Taixu Taoist said.

"There are one or two affairs that will be handled soon." Lin Zhao bowed and replied.

Since he had already won the wise master, he had to resign from the talisman pavilion. So he found Qin Chengzhi, explained the reason, and said goodbye to the errand.

When Qin Chengzhi heard that Lin Zhao had become a master, he felt mixed feelings. While smiling, congratulating Lin Zhao on his face, he was jealous and looked a little ugly. Lin Zhao ignored him and said goodbye, leaving, and he didn't want the reward for the past ten days.

Seeing Lin Zhao's master and apprentice leaving, Qin Chengzhi remembered Lin Zhao's wages and was also upset about himself. Since he had already wanted to make friends with him in a small way, how could he feel jealous again!

Regardless of Qin Chengzhi's complicated mentality, Lin Zhao and Taoist Taixu returned to Xianyuan Inn and asked the master to go to his room to rest.

Then I found Boss He and left a letter to the Fire Dragon Taoist so that I could make a statement. In any case, the Fire Dragon Taoist has kindness to Lin Zhao. If you receive a little bit of kindness, you should repay it with a spring of water. Lin Zhao thought that this kindness would only be returned if you have the chance in the future.

Lin Zhao asked Boss He to arrange the best banquet and send it to the guest room. Unfortunately, Taixu Zhenren had already fasted and had no place in the world for many years, so Lin Zhao had to take care of his appetite.

Early the next morning, Taoist Taixu released a treasure ship, carried Lin Zhao, and headed north in the air!

More than ten days passed in a blink of an eye. The Fire Dragon Taoist suddenly appeared at Xianyuan Inn, with a happy expression and asked Boss He about Lin Zhao's whereabouts.

When he got the book, he realized that Lin Zhao had already received a wise master and followed his master back to the mountain to practice. He was immediately upset and said, "It's one step late! One step late!!!"
Chapter completed!