"Here, take a look at this."

The steward of the Zhang family led the way, taking out a jade talisman pen from time to time and taking the young man to taste it.

"Now, this is the inheritance of the Fu Dao master from five hundred years ago..."

After a while, another page of a talisman book was opened, with mysterious cloud patterns on it, deducing the principles of heaven and earth.

But what was so annoying was that the steward of the Zhang family only showed this page to the young man, then disconnected it at the critical point and closed the talisman book, which made Ren Qiong's eyes widen and he almost cursed the words "broken chapter dog".

The manager was very interested in trying to take advantage of the young man, just like fishing.

Small fish don't matter.

But when you encounter a big fish you like, you have to lure it with scented bait, wait until it is hooked and then grind it back and forth until it exhausts its mind, and then you can achieve success in one fell swoop!

On the surface, he is smiling and smiling, showing a part of the rich heritage of the Zhang family over the years.

These things do not involve the foundation of the Zhang family, which is a combination of the ghost way, the talisman way, the curse way and so on, substituting one's life for one's life, and overcoming tribulations for one's death.

Even so, Ren Qiong was dazzled.

Many of these are rare and unique copies, which are the hard work of one Talisman master after another. They were all snatched secretly by Zhang Jiaming and received into the family, and then they monopolized the inheritance.

'The monopoly of knowledge is the most unsolvable thing...'

'I need to thank the monastery for its existence.'

'Otherwise, they might go too far...'

Ren Qiong lingered in this treasure house of Futang, almost addicted.

It is the fruit of the wisdom and hard work of countless forefathers, and it is hard to buy with a lot of money.

"How's it going, young man? My Zhang family's Talisman inheritance is pretty good, right?"

The steward asked with a smile.

"It's shocking... There is only one stone in the world's talisman, and the Zhang family only has nine!"

Ren Qiong acted like he was absent-minded.

"Then, are you interested in signing a long-term contract with my Zhang family?" The fox tail of the Zhang family gradually emerged, "I, the Zhang family, will train you so that you will have a bright future in the talisman path, and you will work for my Zhang family.

When doing things, all the talismans drawn in the future will belong to my Zhang family. It is fair and just, and no one can be bullied."

He embellished his rhetoric to conceal the nature of the contract of betrayal.

However, Ren Qiong turned his back and became a spirit. He couldn't be more slick, so how could he take the bait?

After all, he was here to check out the truth, not to be treated like a dog.

The young man's expression became clear. At this moment, he looked clear and clear, showing his perseverance and breaking free from all kinds of temptations.

Of course, the person in front of him would inevitably have the thought "This child is not a thing in the pond and must not be kept". Before Ren Qiong could walk out of Zhang's house, he threw a cup as a sign, and three hundred swordsmen and axes rushed out and killed him.

He was hacked to death...

Ren Qiong still deliberately left a three-point margin, playing hard to catch and fishing with his backhand.

"Qiong, I have little talent and little knowledge. I am afraid that I will waste the Zhang family's wealth. That will make me deeply ashamed... I hope to prove myself by taking the Taoist examination!"

There was a trace of longing in the young man's eyes, and his expression was determined.

He said that it was not impossible to work for the Zhang family, but he would have to wait until he passed the Taoist college entrance examination before negotiating the price.

Even if it means selling yourself!

It has to be sold at a good price, right?

The manager of the Zhang family frowned slightly, but the young man who did not immediately deceive him bowed his head and swore an oath to be a bully for the Zhang family, which really made him feel unhappy.

But after thinking about it for a moment - it was only a few days' work at night, the buyout price might be higher, but the final result was still good... He reluctantly accepted this situation.

The frowned brows relaxed and he acted kindly, "Okay, okay! Be ambitious!"

"Indeed, getting admitted to the Taoist Academy is your top priority right now!"

"I, the Zhang family, would like to congratulate you in advance on getting your wish and entering Chilong Taoist Temple."

"From now on, you and I will be a family..."

"By the way, do you need some help and training from the Zhang family? Let you prepare in advance?"

The manager made a show of goodwill and wanted to do some friendly and cost-effective ways to win over.

Unexpectedly, the young man in front of me actually took it "seriously"!

Ren Qiong looked surprised, "Can I still be trained?"

He blinked and made a gesture of emotion.

The steward was choked. He looked at the young man and suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have said anything about "family".

This... hit the snake and follow it with the stick!

But his words had already been spoken, and he really couldn't regret it, so he could only hold on to his airs and hypocritically show the "broad" mind of the Zhang family.

"certainly!"

The steward warned himself to be patient, talk in a gentle tone, and introduce Ren Qiong to the various Fu Dao examinations in the entire Taoist academy.

These are all solid information, and there is not much concealment or deception.

Because at that time, the young man took the exam and went through it himself, and everything became clear.

Deception and concealment have no meaning at all.

Ren Qiong listened carefully. In this regard, he fairly evaluated that the Zhang family was indeed unique.

After all, this is where the profession lies, and it is much more precise than his "Sister Feng" who is flexible and yet to be determined.

Although he is a lecturer in a Taoist academy, he is still involved in witchcraft and Taoism. He is not as good as the Zhang family, who has been immersed in Fu Taoism for many years.

"The way of talismans, its inheritance and origin, is extremely complex. It is one of the four majestic and righteous paths in the hundred arts of cultivation. It is honored alongside pills, formations, and weapons."

"The Taoist Academy's admission of outstanding talents is to inherit and carry forward, and it is always based on a basis. It is to select some qualified people..."

When the manager of the Zhang family said this, he skipped a bit, "In addition to the current assessment of seal script drawing and talismans, there are also some hidden talent and tendency tests..."

"Such as Dragon Seal and Phoenix Seal, Xuanmen Cloud Script, Purple Green Immortal Script, Heavenly Demon True Seal... and so on."

The steward was talking vaguely, but Ren Qiong's ears perked up as he listened.

He refined some key words.

'Dragon, Phoenix, Xuanmen, Immortal, Demon...'

Ren Qiong's eyes fluctuated slightly.

Thanks to his good sister for helping him popularize some of the historical origins of spiritual practice. The most important thing is to understand the essence of Fu Dao, the concepts involved, and the path of domination.

'So, these dragon seals and phoenix seals, Xuanmen cloud scripts, purple and green immortal scripts, and demonic seals... point to one era after another? One order after another?'

The young man hid his doubts in his heart, listened attentively, and from time to time raised some small doubts for the steward to answer.

The manager has no choice but to do one thing and then another, and the sunk costs of investment are constantly increasing - after so much "investment", you can't give up halfway, right?

He thought for a while and took some special things from the shelf nearby.

There are ancient and incomplete stone tablets, dark and ordinary rotten wood, crystal clear jade slips, pure and clear long swords, bloody and weird animal skins... and so on.

There are more or less strange lines on these things, which seem to be composed of words, and they seem to be pictures, depicting some kind of scene, and seem to be giving orders to ghosts and gods from ancient times.

"You can feel it carefully and see if there is any special touch or inexplicable inspiration..."

Bidige

The steward whispered.

Ren Qiong's eyes lit up slightly.

He Tu Luo Shu vibrated lightly in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Touched?

He has it all!

However, he didn't show it, he just pretended to be in a daze, and unconsciously stretched his hand towards the jade slip.

Soon, he "came back to his senses" and asked in "surprise": "What's going on? I actually feel the weight of history echoing in my soul?"

"Haha..." The steward chuckled, "Of course... the way of talisman is that the talisman is the spirit of heaven and earth, and the talisman is the name of the ghosts and gods."

"It can be said that this itself is a fragment that carries a piece of history, and it will naturally give people a heavy feeling in their hearts."

"Whatever you are close to shows what kind of history and order your heart and nature tend to be close to... Of course, this doesn't mean anything, it just roughly determines a direction suitable for development."

"Some masters of Talismanism are good at mobilizing the power of heaven and earth with their Talismans. Their Talismans are magnificent and can use all things."

"There are also masters of Talismanism whose talismans are wonderful and weird, and they move everything around, creating possibilities out of the impossible. They are mysterious and unpredictable."

"..."

"This is the difference between genres, reflected through this."
To be continued...