Chapter 45
Xia Xin scratched his head: "Yes, is that so..."
"It seems that your master is really not good." Jiang Li was helpless, and wanted to go to the underworld to ask what the old Taoist usually taught Xia Xin.
Xia News said that he dared not speak.
"Forget it, you learn from me first." Jiang Li put the talisman paper in front of him, "Although you don't need to prepare so many things, you still have to be careful when drawing talismans. You still have to use basic talisman paper and cinnabar. .”
Xia Xin nodded again and again, not daring to breathe: "Yes..."
"Draw a few talismans first, show me." Jiang Li folded his arms and raised his chin towards him.
The corner of Xia Xin's mouth twitched. When he picked up the writing brush next to him, his right hand was trembling, and his face looked like he was about to go to the execution ground.
Jiang Li frowned.
Seeing her expression from the corner of the eye, Xia Xin was startled, and immediately dipped a brush into cinnabar and began to draw symbols.
When he wrote, his right hand was still shaking, so that when he wrote, it was a crooked line...
"Are you a painting talisman?" Jiang Li couldn't bear to look directly at him, "Xia Xin, are you a ghost painting talisman? Oh no, the ghost painting talisman is not as ugly as your drawing. If you sprinkle rice on the talisman paper, the chicken can peck it better than you Nice drawing."
Xia Xin wept bitterly: "..."
Actually, there is no need to say it so heartbreakingly, old ancestor.
"Actually, before Master passed away, I just started learning how to draw talismans..."
"Is it difficult to draw symbols?" Jiang Li heard the words and asked, "How long did you learn?"
Xia Xin stretched out three fingers, "Three days..."
He always felt that it would be good to have his level for three days.
Jiang Li laughed angrily, "You learned this in three days? When I first learned how to draw talismans, I learned the kung fu of a cup of tea, and then I can draw a complete talisman by myself. You learned it in three days , even the writing is wrong...how did the old Taoist teach you?"
"........."
Xia Xin's eyes stared like copper bells.
Suddenly feel how big the gap between people can be.
Drawing symbols is the simplest and most difficult skill in Taoism.
Xia Xin has seen many people who are just getting started, they can't start with a pen and paper, and they can only draw a horizontal line for a long time.
He has always felt that within three days, he has learned so much that it is not bad to be able to write.
but……
Sincerely, there is no harm without comparison.
Xia Xin was about to cry.
Seeing his cowardly appearance, Jiang Li let out a long sigh, she finally knew how her view of scorching sun had declined.
The Scorching Sun Temple she was in used to be ranked first in Taoism, but now... but the door is empty, and there is only one disciple under her name, and she still has such aptitude.
Glancing at Xia Xin's bitter look, he thought to himself, forget it, no matter what, he is his disciple and grandson, so he has to teach him well.
With a sullen face, Jiang Li held his hand.
Xia Xinzheng blamed himself secretly, felt a chill covering his hands and was startled, raised his head abruptly, and met the general's sinking eyes.
"Meditate." Jiang Li's voice sounded at the same time, "I will teach you how to draw symbols, follow my hand."
Xia Xin was stunned.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Jiang Li glanced at him and suddenly smiled, "If you don't make any progress within an hour, I will expel you from the division."
Xia Xin suddenly came back to his senses, "I, I know!"
He sat upright, not daring to breathe.
Jiang Li snorted, and said again: "Meditate, concentrate the aura on the fingertips, and feel the action of the pen tip."
Xia Xin answered yes in a very low voice, and forced himself to concentrate on the brush.
Jiang Li held his hand and started to draw symbols with his fingers.
(End of this chapter)
Xia Xin scratched his head: "Yes, is that so..."
"It seems that your master is really not good." Jiang Li was helpless, and wanted to go to the underworld to ask what the old Taoist usually taught Xia Xin.
Xia News said that he dared not speak.
"Forget it, you learn from me first." Jiang Li put the talisman paper in front of him, "Although you don't need to prepare so many things, you still have to be careful when drawing talismans. You still have to use basic talisman paper and cinnabar. .”
Xia Xin nodded again and again, not daring to breathe: "Yes..."
"Draw a few talismans first, show me." Jiang Li folded his arms and raised his chin towards him.
The corner of Xia Xin's mouth twitched. When he picked up the writing brush next to him, his right hand was trembling, and his face looked like he was about to go to the execution ground.
Jiang Li frowned.
Seeing her expression from the corner of the eye, Xia Xin was startled, and immediately dipped a brush into cinnabar and began to draw symbols.
When he wrote, his right hand was still shaking, so that when he wrote, it was a crooked line...
"Are you a painting talisman?" Jiang Li couldn't bear to look directly at him, "Xia Xin, are you a ghost painting talisman? Oh no, the ghost painting talisman is not as ugly as your drawing. If you sprinkle rice on the talisman paper, the chicken can peck it better than you Nice drawing."
Xia Xin wept bitterly: "..."
Actually, there is no need to say it so heartbreakingly, old ancestor.
"Actually, before Master passed away, I just started learning how to draw talismans..."
"Is it difficult to draw symbols?" Jiang Li heard the words and asked, "How long did you learn?"
Xia Xin stretched out three fingers, "Three days..."
He always felt that it would be good to have his level for three days.
Jiang Li laughed angrily, "You learned this in three days? When I first learned how to draw talismans, I learned the kung fu of a cup of tea, and then I can draw a complete talisman by myself. You learned it in three days , even the writing is wrong...how did the old Taoist teach you?"
"........."
Xia Xin's eyes stared like copper bells.
Suddenly feel how big the gap between people can be.
Drawing symbols is the simplest and most difficult skill in Taoism.
Xia Xin has seen many people who are just getting started, they can't start with a pen and paper, and they can only draw a horizontal line for a long time.
He has always felt that within three days, he has learned so much that it is not bad to be able to write.
but……
Sincerely, there is no harm without comparison.
Xia Xin was about to cry.
Seeing his cowardly appearance, Jiang Li let out a long sigh, she finally knew how her view of scorching sun had declined.
The Scorching Sun Temple she was in used to be ranked first in Taoism, but now... but the door is empty, and there is only one disciple under her name, and she still has such aptitude.
Glancing at Xia Xin's bitter look, he thought to himself, forget it, no matter what, he is his disciple and grandson, so he has to teach him well.
With a sullen face, Jiang Li held his hand.
Xia Xinzheng blamed himself secretly, felt a chill covering his hands and was startled, raised his head abruptly, and met the general's sinking eyes.
"Meditate." Jiang Li's voice sounded at the same time, "I will teach you how to draw symbols, follow my hand."
Xia Xin was stunned.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Jiang Li glanced at him and suddenly smiled, "If you don't make any progress within an hour, I will expel you from the division."
Xia Xin suddenly came back to his senses, "I, I know!"
He sat upright, not daring to breathe.
Jiang Li snorted, and said again: "Meditate, concentrate the aura on the fingertips, and feel the action of the pen tip."
Xia Xin answered yes in a very low voice, and forced himself to concentrate on the brush.
Jiang Li held his hand and started to draw symbols with his fingers.
(End of this chapter)
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