Pure Yang!

Chapter 62: The Great Sin Jiang Hu, Teach You How to Practice

He who can unite all things into one is the true king of the Great Way.

Zhang Fan pondered over these words thoughtfully.

Along the way, Zhang Fan heard Jiang Hu talk a lot about talismans. Even refining and drawing the simplest [one character] takes a lot of time and effort.

As for the [Hundred Characters], it is extremely powerful and unpredictable. It is even more powerful than the [Northern Emperor Method] and [Five Thunders Method].

If the Xuanjian Treasure Scroll is mastered, can it really condense all the talismans into one body?
What kind of situation is that?

How powerful is that?

"That is Chunyang...that is Wuji..." Jiang Hulu's eyes were burning as he whispered softly.

Throughout the ages, there have been countless practitioners in the world, but only a handful of them have truly achieved immortality.

Only by comprehending the realm of [Pure Yang Wuji] can one truly see the hope of becoming an immortal. As for others, they are just groping in the darkness and will never see the light in the end.

Because of this, as a talisman master, no one can remain indifferent to the Shen family's crazy and great idea.

Concentrate all the symbols into one body and step into the realm of pure yang and infinity.

"Jiang Hu, you are still in Jiangnan Province."

At this moment, a contemptuous voice came from behind, revealing a hint of indifference.

Zhang Fan turned around and saw a young Taoist priest walking in. He was dressed in Taoist robes and carrying a backpack with a gourd hanging on the backpack.

"Senior Brother Qi Ji!?"

Jiang Hu was stunned for a moment, but recognized the other person.

"You have been expelled from Maoshan long ago. I am not your senior brother." Qi Ji shook his head.

"Maoshan Shangqing Sect!?"

Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but look at Jiang Hulu.

Now, he finally knew where Jiang Hu's knowledge of talismans came from. It turned out to be from the Shangqing Sect of Maoshan, one of the Three Mountains of Talismans and one of the ten famous Taoist mountains in the world.

"A famous and powerful sect!" Zhang Fan thought to himself.

Maoshan's reputation is no less than that of Zhenwu Mountain, especially the film and television dramas in the early years portrayed Maoshan's Taoism in a magical way, which gave it a halo.

"Why are you here?" Qi Ji looked at Jiang Hu coldly.

"You committed a serious crime back then. If it weren't for the mercy of the master in the sect, I would have destroyed your soul and expelled you from the sect. This is already the mercy of the master!"

"You are still staying in the Dao Sect, in Jiangnan Province?"

"Destroy the soul!?"

Zhang Fan's face changed slightly and he was shocked. In the Taoist sect, if someone were to receive this punishment, it would be considered as going against the will of nature and committing a serious crime.

But didn’t Wen He say that Jiang Hu was expelled from the sect because he accidentally burned down the ancestral temple? ?
Jiang Hu remained silent.

"Who are you? What happened to us here? Did we eat your rice?"

Zhang Fan noticed something was wrong and stood in front of Jiang Hu.

"Who are you?" Qi Ji raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Hu.

"You have two eggs under your eyebrows, but you can only blink and can't see!" Zhang Fan said with a sidelong glance.

"I'm human!"

"..."

"You just met him." Qi Ji was silent for a moment, then said lightly.

"has a problem?"

"You know nothing about his past."

"Did he dig up your family's ancestral grave?" Zhang Fan asked casually.

"he……"

"All right."

At this moment, a pleasant voice came from a distance, interrupting everyone's conversation.

Shen Qingli walked over from a distance, looked at Qi Ji, then at Jiang Hu, and finally her eyes fell on Zhang Fan.

"Qingli, long time no see." Qi Ji greeted.

"Qi Ji, it's rare for you to come down the mountain. You are a guest coming from afar. Please stay here for two more days."

As he was speaking, a man in a suit came up, took Qi Ji's luggage, and made a gesture of invitation.

Qi Ji remained silent. He glanced at Jiang Hu coldly, his eyes revealing undisguised arrogance and contempt, and then left with the man in the suit.

"Jiang Hu..." Shen Qingli looked at him with a frown on her face. "I'll go unload the goods."

Jiang Hu turned around and walked towards the Five Spirits Rainbow Light.

"Let me help you!" Zhang Fan stepped forward.

"I can do it myself."

Jiang Hu didn't even turn his head and walked faster.

"Jiang Hu!" Zhang Fan called out.

"Let him be."

Shen Qingli walked up and looked at Jiang Hu's receding figure, with a hint of loneliness in her eyes.

"Thank you for helping him out just now."

"Your name is Zhang Fan?" Shen Qingli smiled kindly.

"I heard Jiang Hu mention you."

"You and Jiang Hu..."

"The Shen family often had business dealings with Maoshan. I often went up the mountain when I was a child, and I knew him and Qi Ji at that time." Shen Qingli sighed slowly, with reminiscence welling up in her beautiful eyes.

"Was that person just now Jiang Hu's fellow disciple? Why was that?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but ask.

"It's not Qi Ji's fault." Shen Qingli shook her head, a hint of sadness in her eyes.

"Jiang Hu has indeed committed a serious crime."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zhang Fan frowned and revealed a strange look. Since dawn, he has been closest to Jiang Hu and has the best relationship with him. He also likes the latter's personality.

Zhang Fan really couldn't imagine what kind of serious crime Jiang Hu had committed.

"Like Qi Ji, Jiang Hu has been practicing in the mountains since he was a child..."

"They are all disciples of Taoist Qingyangzi. He is the younger brother of the current Maoshan master. He has profound Taoist skills and is an expert in talismans..." Shen Qingli whispered.

After five years of learning, one must practice tranquility and restore the primordial spirit. Only then can one begin to learn and comprehend the way of talismans.

At that time, Jiang Hu was twelve years old, and the distance between him and Qi Ji was gradually widening.

Qi Ji showed extraordinary talent since he was young, especially in the art of talismans, and he could almost learn by analogy.

Jiang Hu, on the other hand, performed mediocrely and had no talent at all. It took him more than two months to master the simplest [Ventilation Talisman], which was specifically used to treat constipation.

For this reason, Jiang Hu was often punished by his teachers.

Fortunately, the leading senior brother who was responsible for taking care of him was a very nice person and treated Jiang Hu very well.

His name was Suiyuan. Every time Jiang Hu was punished to copy scriptures and missed mealtime, Brother Suiyuan would always leave two steamed buns for him. Sometimes when he was punished by the master with a ruler, Brother Suiyuan would apply medicine to his wounds at night.

Even privately, Senior Brother Suiyuan gave Jiang Hu special lessons, teaching him how to draw and cast talismans.

However, Jiang Hu seemed to have no talent at all in the art of talismans.

"Life in the mountains is hard, and the life of a Taoist priest is not what ordinary people think..." Shen Qingli said bitterly.

I have to get up at 5 o'clock to do morning lessons, chant scriptures, practice exercises, work, and evening lessons... I have to go to bed at 9 o'clock every day. I can't watch videos or play games...

Jiang Hu was a naturally lively person, and he was still young at that time. His cultivation was not as good as others, and he was often punished. How could he endure it?

He became interested and wanted to go down the mountain and escape through the mountain gate.

But at this moment, he met a person who changed his life.

"who!?"

Hearing this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but ask out loud.

"He's a weird guy. That's how Jiang Hu felt when he first met him..." Shen Qingli whispered.

It was a dark and windy night, and the man blocked Jiang Hu's way down the mountain. He was wearing a very loose Taoist robe that seemed to wrap his entire body inside. His face was wrapped in bandages, as if he was seriously injured, with only one eye exposed to the air.

The man called himself Wu Qilu, and was Qingyangzi's junior fellow apprentice. Because he was injured, he lived in the mountains all year round and was rarely seen.

"Wu Qilu... not only did he stop Jiang Hu, he also wanted to teach him how to practice..."

"Um!?"

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows. Is this Jiang Hu's chance?
"He said that Jiang Hu has talents that ordinary people cannot see, and what he teaches is also the way that ordinary people cannot touch..."

"That is Maoshan's secret and also Maoshan's supreme skill." Shen Qingli's voice became unusually heavy.

"What?" Zhang Fan asked subconsciously.

"The method of uniting all the symbols into one."

(End of this chapter)