From a carp to a dragon god

Chapter 325 Five-Colored Runes and Eight-Meeting Spiritual Scriptures

In the air above the island in the middle of the lake, thunderclouds filled the air and infected the spreading clouds, like a cloud of thunder and fire, completely hanging in the air.

A long, dark black snake flew into the thunderclouds, like a dragon returning to the sea. The true form magic weapon was not afraid of thunder and fire, but seemed to be swimming in it.

The long snake kept opening its mouth to swallow the thunderclouds, like a silkworm, constantly gnawing on the thunder tribulation. The Qiankun Dao Ban in the snake's bag was constantly being pushed, and the space inside became larger and larger.

The space created by the forbidden art of Qiankun Dao is different from the blessed land. There is not a bit of spiritual energy in it. It is like a hollow circle with the outer contour line constantly expanding and expanding.

As the Qiankun Dao forbidden refining of the fetal membrane of heaven and earth finally stopped the expansion of the space inside. This membrane was combined with the long snake's skin. From then on, there was no need to worry about the snake bag being broken or damaged, as the fetal membrane of heaven and earth could repair itself automatically.

After the long snake had devoured the thunder and fire clouds, the heavenly tribulation ended. It did not cause the thunder tribulation to become stronger like the Saoxia Fairy Clothes did.

But it makes sense. The long snake swallowed all the thunder and fire clouds. Even if it wanted to grow stronger, it had no chance to cast spells. It can be said that one force defeats ten wisdoms.

After the long snake bag had eaten the thunder and fire cloud, it reluctantly fell from the air. The long snake was not good at flying. It was different from Saoxia Fairy Clothes. The reason why it could fly in the air was all thanks to the blessing of the long snake's shadow.

When the snake bag fell back to the ground, the shadow of the long snake on its body also disappeared. If it wanted to fly in the air again, it would be impossible unless Yu Shuyang gave him a Taoist forbidden method of escape.

The long snake became dozens of feet long in the air, and became smaller and smaller as it fell. When it landed on the ground, it was only three feet long, and then it transformed into a little Taoist boy.

He was dressed according to the rules, with his hair in a bun, a small blue Taoist robe, and double-eared hemp shoes.

The long snake came three feet in front of Yu Shuyang, knelt down and kowtowed three times, saying, "The long snake greets the master."

Seeing the snake acting strangely, Yu Shuyang laughed and said, "Get up quickly. You're acting strangely right after transforming. If you do that again next time, I'll punish you."

The true form method is similar to that of a seventh-grade demon cultivator, and it can transform into a human. The true form is a magic weapon with a physical form.

"Thank you for the reward, sir!" The long snake thanked him and stood up from the ground.

Yu Shuyang was lying on the cloud car, so he asked the long snake boy to get on the cloud car. He handed the Dongyuan Xuantian flag to Wu Wei and Sheqiuyan, and asked the two disciples to offer sacrifices to the Tianhe Ruoshui more often.

Seeing that Jin Buhuan and the other three were still gathered around the jade bottle to refine the thunder energy, he ignored them and instead called Yunhua and Tu Liu to his side.

"You two should follow the Wan family on the third-floor altar to refine the magical instruments. Especially Yunhua, refine the Black Light Spear as soon as possible.

Tu Liu, you should also carefully comprehend the Four Earth Combination Formation and strive to sacrifice and refine the Wu Ji Flag as soon as possible." Yu Shuyang gave a few words of advice before leaving the third-floor altar in his cloud chariot.

He has been refining the Wuliang Jade Disk, the Liangyi Xushi Scissors, and the Qiankun Long Snake Bag on the north shore of the lake island these days. Now he is preparing to go to the west shore to see the foxes and Yang Fuzi.

The island in the middle of the lake is surrounded by mountains on all sides, which is equivalent to a big pit in the middle, with high mountain cliffs all around.

When Yu Shuyang arrived at the west bank, he was really shocked. The bulging mounds looked like a cemetery. If he had not seen foxes coming in and out and there were no ghosts or dead air, he would have suspected that it was a cemetery.

There were many more holes dug out on the stone wall not far from the grave. Judging from the size of the holes, a fox could easily enter and exit.

As Yu Shuyang was looking around, he saw a long scroll on the stone wall, with clouds and mist shrouding it, and a group of little foxes playing and fighting in it.

Seeing this, Yu Shuyang couldn't help but laugh. When he was in Xiyu Fudi a few years ago, he had divined the Yunmen Water Palace, which led him to Laobie Bay in Shibalipu.

At that time, he was attracted by Bai Dan's Yunmen Water Palace and was almost involved in the dispute in the Taiping Lake Dragon Palace. Taiping Lake Dragon Uncle and the White Turtle Clan Leader were both first-class demon immortals.

It can be said that Yu Shuyang passed by the edge of the huge whirlpool at that time. Whether it was Taiping Lake Long Bo instigating discord among the dragon sons, or a branch of the Baidan turtle tribe being wiped out, these were things he could not touch at the time.

Fortunately, he was alert and did not touch the turtle bead left by Bai Dan. The Yunmen Water Palace was also handed over to his eighth brother-in-law, who refined it in the snake's belly as a warehouse.

Just as Yu Shuyang was looking at the Yunmen Water Palace and reminiscing about the past, he heard a voice coming from afar.

"Uncle, uncle."

Huang Bashan, Bai Qillang and Shiyillang all ran over.

The two nephews of the Bai family are hedgehog spirits, the size of piglets. Huang Bashan is a snake demon, now it is two or three meters long, like a giant snake.

Yu Shuyang lay in the cloud car, tilted his head and said to his three nephews: "Bashan, how did you grow so big?"

Huangba Mountain lay horizontally on the ground, thicker than the beams of a house. It was a huge difference from what we saw a few days ago.

"Uncle, didn't you give me the Soaring Snake Star Talisman? Uncle Li has been teaching me these days, and I've been practicing it, and I've mastered a magic technique that allows me to swallow clouds and exhale mist.

"The more I practiced that spell, the greater my appetite became. I ate more and more, and ended up gaining a lot of weight," Huang Bashan said with a hint of grievance.

Although Huang Bashan is so big, he is actually only three or four years old and his mind is still immature.

Yu Shuyang laughed heartily and said, "Your bloodline is returning to your ancestral state. You are slowly comprehending the way of the Basnake. Once you have mastered it, you will be able to control the size of the snake's body.

My uncle has a big snake here too. If you show it to him, you won’t feel fat anymore.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Bashan asked, "Uncle, is that the big snake in the sky just now?"

Yu Shuyang smiled and nodded, patted the long snake boy, and asked him to take Huang Bashan for a walk in the sea to comfort him.

After hearing the order, the snake boy jumped down from the cloud car and transformed into a long snake about seven or eight feet long. His whole body was dark black, with black hair draped on his back.

"Long snake, this is a long snake." Huang Bashan followed excitedly.

The two big snakes swam out one after the other. The long snake boy deliberately showed off his size, growing longer as he swam forward, until he was a hundred feet long before entering the sea.

The movement of the long snake boy also alarmed Yang Fuzi, who compiled the runes. In order to have some peace and quiet these days, he refined a Yunmen Water Palace on the stone wall and sent all the little foxes into it.

"You are also a worrying person. I heard thunder just now. Did you refine the Qiankun Long Snake Bag?" Yang Fuzi asked Yu Shuyang with a smile, holding a pair of tortoise shells in his hand.

Yu Shuyang captured Bai Qilang and Bai Shiyilang and put them on the cloud car. Then he replied, "Thank goodness that Yin Shi injured the Squid Immortal. I was lucky enough to get a bargain.

I only refined two demon fairies and the snake bag was full. Otherwise, I don’t know if I would have caught seven or eight more.

It's a pity that I'm only a seventh-rank cultivator, how can I capture so many old demons and immortals?"

"Don't be so ungrateful. You now possess two magical weapons, which is almost comparable to the old-established families in the inland areas of Kyushu.

You've come just in time. Please help me look at the compiled runes so I can compare them with the Eight Spiritual Scriptures."

Yang Fuzi smiled and exposed Yu Shuyang's intention to show off, and threw the black tortoise shell in his hand over to him. Yu Shuyang wanted to catch it with his hand, but found that he couldn't catch it.

He hurriedly urged the Five Zhi Yao Grass Sword at hand, and the Lingzhi Ruyi emitted a yellow light. He gently pressed the tortoise shell against it, and a word appeared on the tortoise shell, extinguishing the yellow light. Seeing this, Yu Shuyang also understood that Yang Fuzi had refined all the runes into the tortoise shell and asked him to compare them with the Eight Mechanisms runes. He was not just asking him to simply observe, but to compare the runes and spiritual words.

Runes and spiritual texts are both interpretations of Dao marks, and are also the patterns and prohibitions used when refining magical instruments. When comparing the two, one can only look at the power to judge the superiority.

"Master Yang, you didn't tell me in advance, which scared me. I haven't made any talismans, so I just picked up a few spiritual texts for you to see." Yu Shuyang complained.

Yu Shuyang drove the Wuzhi Yaocao Sword as usual, using the sword as a pen to write a spiritual script in the air, writing the word "Zhen" stroke by stroke.

The Wuzhi Yaocao Sword is used to refine the Wu Ji Earth, and using it to draw the Earth Spiritual Text can achieve twice the result with half the effort, and the effect is surprisingly good.

As soon as the word "Zhen" was written, it turned into a group of earth-colored Ganoderma lucidum patterns, obtained the true meaning of Guitu, and turned into a Zhengui, pressing towards the black tortoise shell.

The tortoise shell is made from the belly plate. It is pitch black on the outside, and the five elements runes are written on the inside, arranged according to the colors of the five elements. This is a five-color spiritual text compiled from the yang runes.

The Zhengui Ganoderma lucidum pressed down like a mountain. This was because Yu Shuyang only inherited the Wenquxing inheritance and did not study the Eight Collections of Spiritual Texts in detail. Therefore, the spiritual texts he refined did not convey the true meaning.

The word "Tu Xing Zhen" must be combined with the true meaning of the Three Mountains and Five Peaks to be very powerful when it is used. This one-word spiritual text is like a heavenly law.

The Yang Rune activated the water-colored rune on the tortoise shell, which was a lost character. This lost character was shaped like a rope, and it looked like a rope tied to a tree and hung on it.

The Lost Rune tied up the Zhengui Ganoderma to prevent it from falling on the tortoise shell. The Lost Rune held the Ganoderma and hung it up at one end, trying to dissolve the Zhengui Ganoderma.

Yu Shuyang and Yang Fuzi were watching quietly from the side. They could tell some of the reasons through the two words.

Yu Shuyang's Eight Spiritual Texts is an explanation of the Three Lights and Five Elements. The Three Lights are the sun, the moon and the stars; the Five Elements are gold, wood, water, fire and earth. Together they form the Eight Spiritual Texts.

Therefore, when the Eight Spiritual Texts are performed, they must be coordinated with the true meaning of heaven and earth, so that they can be regarded as similar.

The five-color runes compiled by Yang Fuzi are based on human hieroglyphics, which is the rune heritage of the Grass Turtle Clan.

In ancient times, during the era of human tribes, tribal leaders drew symbols on rock walls, tortoise shells, and animal skins. These symbols were ancient symbols and later evolved into hieroglyphs.

There are many inheritances among the turtle clan, and Yang Fuzi specializes in this. He has slowly collected them over the years and compiled them into the current five-color runes.

To this end, he used the Lost Rune, which was the human interpretation of loss, meaning a person hanged on a tree.

At this moment, it seems to be a contest between Yu Shuyang and Yang Fuzi, but behind it is actually a contest between Shinto spiritual texts and human runes.

The Lost Rune hung the Zhengui Ganoderma for a long time but was unable to damage it at all. Yang Rune was a little disappointed when he saw this.

Seeing this, Yang Fuzi activated the tortoise shell again, and a defeat rune rose up. This rune was like a wooden stick that smashed the golden tripod.

The golden tripod in the defeat rune rose up and took the Zhengui Ganoderma lucidum into it. The large wooden stick hanging in the air hit the golden tripod hard, but the golden tripod did not break.

Yang Fuzi activated it three times in a row before he finally smashed the golden tripod into pieces, and the Ganoderma lucidum in the tripod also shattered into pieces.

Yang Fuzi couldn't help but sigh and put the tortoise shell back. His mind was inevitably shaken. He had collected hieroglyphs over the years and comprehended them one by one to transform them into five-color runes.

This time he came here after being persuaded by Shuiyue Wutong, and one of the important reasons was that he wanted to spread the five-color runes.

However, I didn't expect that the power of runes and spiritual texts would be so different. As for their interpretation of the Tao, it is even more different than heaven and earth.

Seeing this, Yu Shuyang hurriedly spoke out to console him, "Master Yang, is your faith in the Dao so unsteady? Are you so discouraged by a simple competition?"

Yang Fuzi sighed and said, "What do you know, kid? I've spent three thousand years of hard work, and you've only inherited it for a short while.

This is like ten talisman coins. If you take out ten coins from a thousand talisman coins, you naturally won't feel any pain, but I only have ten talisman coins.

The two are incomparable. If you could only afford ten talisman coins, you would understand!"

Seeing this, Yu Shuyang was at a loss to persuade him for the moment. It was indeed as Yang Fuzi said, the Eight Spiritual Texts were inherited, and he had never practiced them alone except for refining magic tools.

Yang Fuzi can use the rune as his Taoist name. Seeing how much he cherishes the rune, not to mention the three thousand years of dedication, it is understandable that his Taoist faith may waver for a while.

At this moment, Yu Shuyang finally understood that the contest they had just had was not between him and Yang Fuzi, but between Wenquxingjun and Yang Fuzi.

The result was obvious. Yang Fuzi was defeated miserably. It was hard to accept for a while. Yu Shuyang was embarrassed for a moment. He couldn't find a good reason to persuade him, but if he didn't persuade him, he was worried that Yang Fuzi's Taoist heart would be broken.

Fortunately, Yang Fuzi was not an ordinary cultivator. After a moment of relaxation, he adjusted himself and said, "It seems that I am still not able to do it on my own. Why don't we work together?

This is also an opportunity for you. Up to now, the spiritual texts in Middle-earth have been controlled by the aristocratic families. I want to gradually improve the runes.

Who knows, in the future I might be able to learn the Dao of Talismans, which is also a grand path. Now I have an opportunity for you to complete it with me. Are you willing?"

Seeing this, Yu Shuyang laughed in his heart. He wondered what Fu Wenzi was talking about with this tone?

"Master Yang, you know that I have just broken through to the seventh rank, and I still have a lot of things to do in the future to establish the Dao and spread the Dharma.

I can't promote the runes, so how about I teach you the Eight Spiritual Texts and then you can slowly comprehend them?"

Yang Fuzi smiled and shook his head, saying, "It is precisely because you want to establish the Dao and spread the Dharma that I want you to join me in creating the Dao of Fu.

From now on, all your disciples will use runes instead of spiritual characters. As your disciples grow in number, the Way of Runes will flourish one day."

Hearing this, Yu Shuyang was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. He couldn't help but think of Yin Chenzi a few days ago, who acted like a rogue and pretended to be stupid. They were using the same method.

It seems that they have all set their sights on his opportunity to establish his own way and spread the Dharma, and want to take advantage of it to seek personal gain. Yu Shuyang couldn't help but become a little alert.

"Master Yang, it's still too early. Besides, the Taoist academy is right here. If you want to teach them, you still have the chance." Yu Shuyang asked in confusion.

Yang Fuzi also stopped looking dejected and said, "The Qingqiu Fox Clan has the Spirit Fox Script, which has been passed down for many years. Even if I teach them, they won't be able to use it in the future.

The East China Sea aquatic creatures have the Dragon De Lingwen. Even if you recruit more students in the future, it probably won't work. I've been thinking about this for a long time.

The best way is to integrate the runes into your veins, and then you won't have to worry about it."

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