In the face of this situation, what else can Wang Yaowu say.

He built the foundation in four days by himself, and felt that he was already a genius among geniuses, but compared with Sanwa, he knew the gap between being a man.

Ordinary Taoist priests may not be able to cultivate the thunder in their palms for half a lifetime, and Sanwa has only been cultivating for a day, and he has successfully cultivated.

And it was still in a state of semi-self-study, and the research was successful, after all, Li Xingyu, the teacher who taught him, didn't know how to release the thunder in his palm.

This learning ability, this level of research, no one.

"It's amazing, Sanwa, in the future, you will become a big man in the Daomen on the same level as the five ancestors of the north and south!" Wang Yaowu sighed from the bottom of his heart.

The Five Ancestors of the North, Emperor Xuanfu of Donghua, Zhongli of the Eight Immortals, Lu Dongbin, the Sword Ancestor Sword Immortal, Liu Haichan, the Quasi-God of Wealth, and Wang Chongyang, the founder of the Quanzhen Dao.

Southern Five Ancestors Ziyang Zhenren Zhang Boduan, Xinglin Cuixuan Zhenren Shi Tai, Zixian Zhenren Xue Shi, Cui Xuzi Chen Nan, Ziqing Ming Dao Zhenren Bai Yuchan.

They are all ancestors worshiped by the Quanzhen faction, either immortals descend to earth, or they are extraordinary.

Sanwa's qualifications can completely catch up with these ancestors, if one day, Sanwa enters the Tao and feathers become immortals, Wang Yaowu will not feel strange at all.

"I can't say what will happen in the future, but I like to study the Dao, Dad, I don't have the spirit of the plants and trees of the eldest brother and the essence of the five grains of the second sister, I can only make myself stronger and stronger, in order to protect everything I want to protect. You and your grandparents, as well as your older brothers and sisters, younger brothers and sisters. ”

He speaks very maturely.

It seems strange to discuss life with a little milk baby.

But Sanwa said these serious contents, but it was so natural, and there was incomparable harmony in the weirdness.

Wang Yaowu suddenly pulled the little yellow gourd on the head of the third baby, and said with a smile: "The future is too far away, if you can't cultivate it, at least Dad knows a little, you will become the IQ of the gourd baby!"

"Dad, what about me, what am I responsible for?" asked Dawa.

"You're making money!"

"Hey, hey, haha, I'm responsible for making money, haha, I like to plant trees, plant trees to make money, I want to make more money for my father, buy a house, buy a luxury car, eat delicacies from the mountains and seas!"

Erya held her little head high: "What about Erya, Baba?"

"You're a cute person. ”

"Erya don't sell cute, Erya should be good-looking. ”

"Okay, that's the appearance responsibility. ”

"Hehe, of course Erya is responsible for her appearance, grandparents and Baba both like Erya the most, Da Hei, Da Hong, and Mao Mao all like Erya. ”

Dawa: "My favorite is me." ”

Erya: "No, it's Erya." ”

The eldest baby and the second sister began to quarrel again, and the third baby quietly pulled Wang Yaowu's hand and whispered: "Dad, the eldest brother and the second sister are so annoying." ”

Wang Yaowu didn't speak, but just rubbed Sanwa's head vigorously and crooked his little yellow gourd.

A gourd baby like Sanwa is smart and sensible, but the big baby is as cute as a gourd baby like Erya. The gourd babies of a gourd vine have different personalities, and I don't know what the four gourd babies will be in the future.

……

For the next few days, nothing big happened.

There are no goblins attacking, and no demons are in trouble.

During the day, I went to the Cultural Protection Commission to sign in, and the rest of the time was free time. The fruit trees on Huaguo Mountain are only jujubes, sorghum bubbles and junqianzi, and there are still hanging fruits. The rest of the wild fruit trees have been picked and will not be able to bear fruit again until next year.

It is not yet autumn, and the tea trees cannot be planted for the time being.

Cultivation of medicinal herbs is also not a good season.

However, Da Wa urged him a few times, wanting to go into the mountains to find good things, he was more active in dressing up Huaguo Mountain than Wang Yaowu, which was the most important thing for him to give full play to his value. The big baby with a tendon may not be good at expressing himself, but the intelligence of the third baby and the sweetness of the second baby make him jealous.

The little gourd baby also has a psychology of competing for favor.

Erya is also very busy now, she has to take care of the chickens, ducklings, geese, and rabbits at home, as well as a litter of coyote dogs and cubs that she just caught, so many small animals have to be taken care of. Fortunately, Da Hong can command the birds, and Da Hei can command the dogs, both of which can reduce her burden.

As for the three babies, now they are very capable, they have learned all seven spells, and they are studying the talisman together, moving towards the high truth.

What comforted Wang Yaowu a little was that although Sanwa was literate, her handwriting was super bad, and she was basically crooked and out of shape.

It's not as good as Erya's handwriting.

"Dad, it's hard to write calligraphy. Sanwa complained.

Wang Yaowu held the sheep's hair pen in his hand, and drew a piece of rune paper in one go: "Sanwa, there is no trick to calligraphy to follow, and it is not smart to get started, it needs to be practiced over time." In order to practice calligraphy, Wang Xizhi blackened the water of a pond, which made him a saint of calligraphy. ”

As he spoke, he walked the dragon and snake again, and a piece of rune paper was completed.

Of course, these runes are just cut out of white paper, and the ink is also ordinary ink, just for practice.

Looking at the frowning Sanwa, Wang Yaowu had an inexplicable sense of superiority, took out a new rune paper, dipped it in ink, and said, "Sanwa, look at how my father draws it...... One stroke moves the world, two strokes of the ancestor sword, and three strokes of fierce gods and evil spirits go thousands of miles away! These three strokes write the head of the talisman and recite the mantra casually, which is the starting point of a good talisman. ”

The Taoist symbol is divided into three parts of the structure, the head of the symbol, the gall of the symbol, and the foot of the symbol, and the writing of the symbol head is different according to the means of each faction, and the way of writing is different.

The iron-topped Laojun Temple, the rune paper takes the Sanqing route, that is, the three "hooks" at the beginning are used to represent the moral Tianzun, the Yuan Shi Tianzun and the Lingbao Tianzun. When writing a hook, you have to recite a mantra, which must be completed just right, which is called stepping on the talisman, so that the talisman can communicate with the imaginary gods.

Moreover.

For example, on the Maoshan side of Zhengyi, when the Taoist priest draws the talisman, he has to step on the talisman to step on the talisman. That is, take a peachwood sword, shake your body, walk around, and talk to Mommy Mommy.

Wang Yaowu's painting was taught by Li Xingyu.

There aren't too many details to pay attention to, it's just that when you recite the mantra on the talisman, you have to be sincere.

Sincerity is spirituality.

After the scrutiny of the three children, when reciting the mantra, the heart will naturally or unnaturally believe in the existence of the "Tao", so the vitality in the body will naturally escape, and build a bridge between the rune paper and the aura of heaven and earth, so that the rune paper can obtain the blessing of the Tao and become a charm.

As for the talisman gall, the talisman paper of the iron-topped Laojun Temple is written with a cloud seal.

Fu gall is the soul of a rune paper, through a specific secret word to communicate with the ancestor or which god, guard in the rune paper, guard the door, so that the rune paper works.

The secret character of the iron-topped Laojun Temple is the word "Gang", and there are two ways to write it, one is "the four justice of the heavenly stem", and the other is "the four justice of the earth branch".

"Open the gate of heaven, kill the ghost road, open the earth, open the way of people, kill the ghost pawn, break the ghost belly!" Wang Yaowu while drawing, while chanting the mantra, the pen is fast, a Tiangan four justice charm gall jumped on the paper, the writing of the word "Gang" is the writing of the word Gang.

Another way to write it is to integrate the twelve earthly branches into it, which is more complicated.

"Sanwa, do you see it, the drawing method of the talisman head and the talisman gall is exquisite, and you still have to practice. Practice to draw talismans as easily as drinking water, that is, when you successfully graduated from the school, Li Xingyu, whom you looked down on, can draw talismans with your eyes closed, this is the ability. ”

Wang Yaowu happily taught the three babies and regained the dignity of being a father.