One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 170 169: Taixu Fire Tribulation Talisman

The younger sister in a pink and white dress was pulled away by the older sister in an apricot-yellow robe.

However, the wind kept their breath around Zhao Fuyun.

Zhao Fuyun put down the red flame talisman in his hand, stood up and looked at the two of them.

A short woman in a pink and white dress, and a tall female Taoist in an apricot yellow Taoist robe.

When Zhao Fuyun turned around and looked at her, the female Taoist priest in the apricot-yellow Taoist robe immediately pulled her sister and performed a Taoist salute. Her sister did not hesitate and saluted solemnly with her sister.

"I'm sorry, fellow Daoist, I'm outspoken, I hope you can forgive me."

"Master, I am outspoken and often say things without thinking. Please forgive me." The younger sister also said this. Perhaps she saw that Zhao Fuyun seemed to be angry, so she apologized quickly.

This made Zhao Fuyun at a loss for words about what he wanted to say.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Fuyun said slowly after taking a deep breath.

"We couldn't stay in Lulong County any longer. My sister and I didn't even dare to go back to our cave. We ran all the way to the north. We heard that a snake failed to transform into a dragon here, so we came here to take a look."

The younger sister rushed to finish her words, while the older sister next to her looked at Zhao Fuyun.

When Zhao Fuyun heard her words, he couldn't help but think that this pair of sisters would always go wherever there was trouble or danger.

Despite this, it is quite rare that they are still alive today.

"There will be great danger here, you'd better leave quickly." Zhao Fuyun kindly reminded them.

After hearing what Zhao Fuyun said, the female Taoist in the apricot-yellow robe immediately stretched out her right hand and closed her eyes as if thinking about something. Then she used the thumb of her right hand to tap the knuckles of her three middle fingers in sequence, as if she was calculating something.

After a while, she looked up and said, "It's empty, very bad, go, go quickly."

The elder sister grabbed the younger sister's clothes and was about to leave, but the younger sister stepped back and said, "Sister, don't be anxious, don't be anxious, you just learned the Xiao Liu Ren, it may not be accurate."

"No matter whether it is accurate or not, we have to believe it after we calculate it. We can't calculate it and then not believe it." My sister said seriously.

"Then let me say a few words and then I'll leave." said my sister.

"Stop talking, your words are not nice." The elder sister pulled her younger sister, whose feet had already made a line on the ground.

Zhao Fuyun watched his sister pulling his younger sister away. The younger sister didn't want to walk and used her feet to support herself on the ground. However, the originally hard soil under her feet quickly softened and turned into dust, unable to provide her with any support at all.

This was a spell cast by my sister silently.

"Sister, sister, I have been studying recently. I have been learning how to speak nicely and gently. Just listen to me and I will say a few words." The elder sister didn't listen to her younger sister's words at all and still dragged her away.

But my sister turned around and said to Zhao Fuyun, "Master Pancake Face, I think your back view is very charming, like a gentleman or a hermit monk in the mountains. If you wear a mask when you go out in the future, many female monks will like you."

Zhao Fuyun's face turned dark. Although his current appearance was just an illusion, he couldn't help but feel unhappy when people kept saying that to him.

The elder sister got anxious and waved her hand with her palm facing down. She grabbed a handful of yellow smoke and stuffed it into her younger sister's mouth. The yellow smoke turned into mud in her mouth. Her mouth was stretched wide open and she couldn't close it or speak.

At this moment, Zhao Fuyun discovered that, in fact, perhaps, her sister could still control her.

A cloud of smoke and dust rolled up, climbing up into the sky like an earth dragon, and the two sisters went away in the smoke and dust.

Zhao Fuyun watched them leave and continued to draw talismans.

After the dust and mist around the two sisters dissipated, they floated into a valley, and the elder sister sucked the mud out of her younger sister's mouth.

But my sister said with tears in her eyes: "I will tell uncle that you bullied me and didn't even let me speak. I can't even breathe. I can't even speak. What's the point of living then?"

"Stop arguing. I'm telling you, what I just calculated was not our business. I was calculating that Taoist priest with a round face. No, I was calculating that Taoist priest with a back view."

Although my sister's voice became louder, the gentle quality in it was still there, and it didn't sound very threatening.

"Sister, you also think what I said makes sense, right?" The younger sister said with surprise. She found that her sister actually used part of her name for the Taoist priest, so she felt happy.

The elder sister couldn't help but sighed at her younger sister's focus on this and said, "When will this end? Don't interrupt me. The Taoist priest I calculated is 'Empty Death'."

"He is very evil, so we must stay away from him," said my sister.

"Ah, that's a pity, such a Taoist priest with such a good back." The younger sister sighed: "Well, how about we go and warn him, so that the world won't lose a good back."

"Shut up, what are you thinking about?" the elder sister said angrily. She felt a little helpless that her younger sister could always turn good and serious things into inexplicable topics.

My sister continued.

"He said that there will be great danger in the mountains. Do you think he doesn't know it?" Sister said, "In that Ruyi Pavilion, so many people were lured into the devil's way. We had to flee far away, and he also left a long time ago. Doesn't it prove that he knows how to avoid danger and seek good fortune?"

“Well, I hope he can keep his back,” the sister sighed, saying with a hint of resignation.

……

Zhao Fuyun didn't know where the two sisters ended up, nor did he know what they said. In fact, he just wanted to ask what happened in Lulong County.

Did they see the battle between the high-level cultivators in Tiandu Mountain?

Because he knew that Tiandu Mountain had sent people to clean up the mess, but he just didn't know the specific results.

Zhao Fuyun also did not receive any message from Ma Sanhu and Xun Shi.

However, he quickly gathered his thoughts and focused on drawing the talisman.

Ever since he came to Panshe Mountain, the sense of danger of the impending calamity contained in the talisman has emerged clearly, like a stone pressing on his heart, heavy.

Zhao Fuyun drew ten red flame talismans in succession and then stopped writing.

He wanted to draw a completely new kind of talisman.

He wanted to combine his own Robbery Talisman with the Red Flame Talisman. He felt that it was possible. If the two could be combined well, he felt that the power would be astonishing.

Zhao Fuyun sat down on the stone. When the wind blew, the talismans he had drawn did not move at all.

Zhao Fuyun sat there, formulating in his mind.

A complete talisman is not messy.

There must be a talisman head, a talisman body, and a talisman foot.

The head of the talisman is an imperial decree, the core of the talisman is usually composed of secret characters, and the foot of the talisman is the sacred name.

He planned to replace the talisman head with the Taixu Imperial Order, and to inscribe the two spiritual secret characters "fire catastrophe" on the talisman core.

The foot of the talisman was designated as the Red Flame God.

He was evolving the shape of the talisman in his mind, and as he sat there, he was immersed in some inexplicable state of mind.

In his qi sea scene, the talisman seemed to be undergoing some mysterious changes.

The talisman in the middle was surging with light, and on the sky outside the talisman, dots of magical starlight were flashing violently.

When Zhao Fuyun opened his eyes again, the sun had already set.

In his mind, as he was constantly evolving this talisman, at the beginning, it was difficult to combine the talisman head and the talisman core. Originally, with the Taixu Imperative as the talisman head, he had a feeling of wielding a sharp weapon and holding a heavy hammer.

However, it is inevitably difficult to combine it with the two spiritual secret characters of fire and disaster, and there is always a feeling of difficulty in integration.

Finally, after evolving again and again, the two spiritual texts merged together in a twisted form. The two forces were no longer separated and thus could remain intact under the imperial decree.

The next step is the talisman foot, which makes the power in the talisman core more solid, from the highest edict to the name of the Red Flame God.

Originally, he was worried that the name of Lord Chiyan was difficult to write, and he thought that the possible rejection would definitely be between him and the imperial edict.

This is because the written Red Flame Divine Talismans all use Shaoyang, Taiyang and Laoyang as the talisman head, and the Red Flame Divine Lord forms the imperial edict text.

Now the three dots formed the symbol more like a black void, with three thick dots among them representing Taoist Taixu, Taoist Wushi and himself.

He thought about the writing of these three dotted symbols for a long time, wondering what to use to replace them. Unexpectedly, when he replaced the last dot with himself, it turned out to be surprisingly harmonious.

He couldn't help but wonder, could it be because of Taixu and Wushi Daozu's all-inclusive attitude that it didn't matter if the dot on the talisman head represented himself?

He tried to draw the Red Flame Talisman. When drawing the three dots on the talisman and infusing it with magic power and will, he could not use other magic thoughts to change it, otherwise the Red Flame Talisman would be difficult to complete.

He once again took out the talisman ink, fetched some clear spring water, ground the talisman ink again, and then spread it over the flat area of the stone again.

Then he calmed his mind and visualized the talisman again in his mind.

He opened his eyes again, picked up the writing brush, dipped it in talisman ink, and drew three dots on the talisman head in one breath. At that moment, the talisman paper that was originally floating in the wind suddenly became heavy.

The wind blows and it no longer moves.

Then came the four words "Taixu Imperatives". As soon as these four words were completed, the talisman paper seemed to generate a mysterious aura, and the entire void seemed to be awakening, ready to obey the orders of the supreme being at any time.

Then, he took a deep breath and wrote the words "fire" and "disaster".

These two words are no longer two words in his mind. Through continuous evolution, the two words have been blended together, and at first glance they look like one word.

"Fire Tribulation!"

With a flick of the brush, the blood-red ink spread out on the paper like a flaming flame, tightly entwined inside.

After the pen was put down, it was time to write the talisman foot, which was even faster, writing the name of the Red Flame God. When the talisman foot was finished, his entire mind at this moment seemed to be baptized, and his heart was excited.

He just stood there, looking up at the sky, not moving a muscle.

(End of this chapter)