The sun and moon are both wrong; who made him seek the Dharma

Zhao Yan had a sudden thought.

The Three Realities must be oxen, and Penglai must also be oxen; only then can it be considered complete.

He took a book out of his pocket and handed it to Haishan.

The book is not thick, and the cover has four simple and ancient characters: "Returning to Heaven and Rejuvenating the Body".

"This is my Forgotten River Technique, the Blood Body of Resurrection."

"Young man, take this and study it carefully. If you don't understand something, ask me."

Hai Shan accepted the gift with both hands and nodded solemnly: "Yes, Master."

Zhao Yan was taken aback: "Doesn't little brother have a master?"

Hai Shan shook his head, even picking up Zhao Yan's verbal tic:

"Now that I am in the River of Oblivion and the Sea of ​​Mountains and Seas, I naturally acknowledge you as my master!"

He imitated Zhao Yan's previous manner, bowing deeply to Zhao Yan with impeccable manners:

"I would also like to know about the various supernatural feats of Master and Senior Wangchuan. I hope Master will grant my request."

Zhao Yan was taken aback, then burst into laughter, the sound echoing through the courtyard:

"This young man's innate supernatural power is really interesting."

He waved his hand: "I'll explain in detail to you later."

"Go and cultivate yourself."

Hai Shan bowed again in thanks, took the book and walked to the side, found a shady spot to sit down, opened the pages, and saw dense text and patterns reflected in his heterochromatic eyes.

Zhao Yan shook his head and chuckled.

He had already made up his mind to take Haishan under his wing.

Zhao Yan turned to look at the three Zhen people, wondering who would be the second to finish.

He looked at Miao Qingqing with great interest. Could it be this seemingly decent young girl with the Dharma body?

Or was he the former sect leader with the highest level of cultivation?

Lost in thought, Zhao Yan suddenly heard an excited shout:

"Hey, good, I did it!"

Gao Haoguang excitedly held up the talisman in his hand:

"Teacher, look quickly!"

what?

How come it's you?

Zhao Yan accepted the talisman with some skepticism.

Then, his eyes suddenly widened.

"This is 100% complete?!"

He looked at it over and over again, then closed his eyes to carefully sense the fluctuations of magical power, his voice filled with disbelief:

"And it's not the Forgotten River Rejuvenation Talisman, it's the Three Truths Rejuvenation Talisman?"

He opened his eyes and looked at Gao Haoguang with disbelief:

"You haven't even opened all your acupoints, and you've only learned the basics of the Three True Treasures Technique. How did you manage that?"

Gao Haoguang blinked, looking completely bewildered.

"what?"

"Isn't it enough to just draw the diagram of the supernatural power?"

Zhao Yan: ? ? ?

You can solve problems without even studying the textbook, right?

He looked into Gao Haoguang's clear eyes, completely unaware of what he had done, remained silent for a long while, then shook his head and sighed:

"Young man, your talent for magical talismans is something I have never heard of before."

“Even Jiang Mingzi is no match for you.”

Everyone was taken aback when they heard Zhao Yan's evaluation.

Gao Haoguang was somewhat incredulous, his voice trembling: "Really, really?"

Zhao Yan laughed and said, "Why don't you just ask him yourself?"

"That kid will probably just keep putting on a brave face for a bit, and then he'll mumble and admit it."

He pointed to the corner of the courtyard: "You and Haishan should go and study together."

Holding the perfectly completed Three Truths Rejuvenation Talisman, Gao Haoguang walked over to Hai Shan and sat down in a daze.

The two boys exchanged a glance, Hai Shan nodded slightly, and Gao Haoguang also nodded, then they each lowered their heads and went about their own business.

Zhao Yan looked at them, a hint of envy flashing in his eyes.

After both of them passed, Zhao Yan suddenly became envious of Jiang Mingzi.

How does that brat have such disciples and followers?

Zhao Yan was completely baffled.

Zhao Yan has done good deeds and accumulated virtue throughout his life, so how come all the good talents were picked up by a dog like Jiang Mingzi?

Lost in thought, I heard another sound.

"Ah, okay, I get it!"

Zhao Yan was already used to Sanzhen's strange behavior, and waved his hand without looking up: "Bring it up."

A burly figure walked up to him.

Zhao Yan looked up, then stared in disbelief: "Brother, what are you still doing here?"

Xia Chuan asked, bewildered, "Why am I not here?"

Zhao Yan opened his mouth, his wooden lips moving several times: "This, this..."

"You don't even have magic power?"

Xia Chuan shook his head meaningfully: "It's always good to have more skills, teacher."

"Can one not draw talismans without magical power?"

Zhao Yan was taken aback, then shook his head and chuckled, "It seems I was being too attached to appearances."

"There's nothing wrong with learning more."

He held out his hand to Xia Chuan: "Let me see your magic talisman."

Xia Chuan handed over the magic talisman in his hand.

Zhao Yan sighed inwardly. Xia Chuan had no magic power, so how could he possibly capture the supernatural patterns in the magic talisman?

Not to mention drawing it.

But when he brought Xia Chuan's magic talisman close to his eyes, his wooden fingers trembled violently.

"You're also 100%?!"

He carefully sensed it, and his brows furrowed even more:

"Its magic power is a bit weak, almost only the magic power of the red sand itself."

Zhao Yan stood up and looked Xia Chuan up and down: "But how is that possible?"

"Are you faking it because you don't have magic power?!"

Xia Chuan shook his head blankly: "No?"

Zhao Yan frowned deeply: "Then how did you draw it?"

Xia Chuan responded with an "Oh," his tone frank:

"I copied Haoguang's."

Zhao Yan: ? ? ?

Am I not good enough?

Xia Chuan frowned, looking serious: "Didn't you say that drawing the talisman is enough? There's no rule that says I have to draw it myself, is there?"

Zhao Yan remained silent for a while.

He doesn't seem to have said that copying is prohibited.

He was just about to announce that Xia Chuan had passed when Xia Chuan waved his hand and said, "It's okay if I didn't pass."

"Teacher, please look!"

Xia Chuan took something out of his pocket.

It was a square piece of wood, about the size of a palm, with densely packed patterns carved on the bottom.

It was the magical pattern of that Rejuvenation Talisman that was carved backwards onto the wood, with fine lines and varying depths.

Zhao Yan raised an eyebrow: "You carved the magic talisman on the wood?"

Xia Chuan nodded.

In front of Zhao Yan, he dipped the wooden seal into the inkstone with red sand, then aimed it at a blank talisman paper and pressed it down steadily and heavily.

Lift it up.

A talisman for rejuvenation was created on the spot.

The design is complete, the lines are clear, and the magic flowing on the paper, though faint, is indeed flowing.

Xia Chuan smiled proudly: "How?"

Zhao Yan picked up the "printed" talisman, examined it carefully for a while, then shook his head and chuckled:

"The magical power within the cinnabar interferes with each other, so this doesn't even qualify as a talisman."