Before going home, out of the community, Zhao Jing got off the car and entered the Heavenly Master Bureau, the atmosphere in the bureau was very dignified, everyone was busy walking around, and the drawing room and the instrument room were all prosperous.

But he just glanced at it in a hurry, and didn't even care about Lu Hao, who wanted to come forward to talk, and swiped the card to sign and leave. The employee card was available to Zhao Jing a few days ago, but the sign-in still started this morning.

Strictly speaking, Zhao Jing felt that he was also at work today, but the content was to learn qigong from Peng Da's seniors, and at the same time, he also handed over a smashing charm. This sign-in has been signed, and it won't be a big loss if you don't sign back.

After getting into the car, Zhao Jing found that Zhao Yuan, who was sitting in the child seat, had his hands around his chest and puffed out his mouth. It seems that she has been sullen since the beginning.

"My little baby, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Jing pinched her face and asked with a smile.

Zhao Yuan broke Zhao Jing's hand, tilted his head over, and snorted: "I won't speak!" ”

Zhao Jing couldn't cry or laugh, and decisively exposed her: "But you have already spoken!" ”

"No, I don't!" Zhao Yuan shook his head, covered his mouth with two small hands, and made a muffled sound.

"Say, why don't you want to talk?" Zhao Jing stretched out his index finger and pointed at her, squinted his eyes and aimed, and said.

Because my dad just said to me, "Don't talk so much." Zhao Yuan let go of his hand, and then learned Zhao Jing's posture and gave him a look.

Zhao Jing knocked on her head: "Eccentric! ”

"Slightly!" The little girl's expression suddenly underwhelmed, much like a certain emoji.

And just after Zhao Jing left, Old Man Peng also came out of the community and came to the Heavenly Master Bureau.

In the talisman room, a group of people were printing talismans with a special machine, and when Old Man Peng saw this, he suddenly became angry.

Dressed in hunting clothes and flying beards, Old Man Peng directly punched several machines, and the machines "poofed" out a string of black smoke, and yellow paper and cinnabar ink were splashed all over the ground.

"What are you doing, old man?" A staff member who was responsible for printing talismans scolded Old Man Peng on the spot.

"You old man, it's just a matter of getting in the way here on weekdays, why are you still rushing now......"

"Whose family are you, this is not a place for you to play."

A group of people pointed and pointed, obviously, they didn't know Old Man Peng's status in the Heavenly Master Bureau.

Yun Tingfeng and Liu Tianlin, who received the report, hurried over.

Liu Tianlin glanced at it and said in a deep voice: "Shut it all up for me!" ”

Liu Tianlin's body was powerful, and everyone looked at it like a timid quail, shrinking his head and not daring to speak.

"Lao Peng, what are you angry with the little dolls?" Liu Tianlin walked up to Old Man Peng and patted him on the shoulder.

Old man Peng's gaze moved to Yun Tingfeng, who was standing behind Liu Tianlin, and said coldly: "I'm not angry with the little dolls, but with this young man." ”

Yun Tingfeng's face was calm, and he stood without saying a word.

This group of talisman makers looked at the atmosphere in the studio, and finally understood that this old man, who usually occupied a place here, turned out to be a big man, and this big man was still a master Yun from the headquarters in the capital.

The gods fight, and they can't afford to provoke it.

Old man Peng blew his beard and glared, pushed the door and left, and Liu Tianlin left in silence.

Yun Tingfeng stood in place, picked up the blank yellow paper on the ground, and muttered for a while before saying, "Don't print it." ”

Everyone looked at each other, hadn't they been implementing reforms before? Why is it that the legendary initiator said that he would not do it at this time.

"Do you still know how to draw talismans here?" Yun Tingfeng picked up the talisman that Old Man Peng had left on the table, looked at it carefully, and he recognized it as the anti-evil talisman that Zhao Jing had used before.

There was silence in the room, and then a few of the people who had been working in the talisman room raised their hands.

"Okay, you don't need to print it next, you guys can draw according to this talisman, and if you don't understand, you can ask the old man just now."

After listening to the wind, Yun left after speaking.

Sitting in the office, Yun Tingfeng looked at the files on his computer and sighed lightly.

Drawing talismans is a very difficult thing, and it takes years of accumulation and practice.

And with the younger age in the Heavenly Master Bureau, there are fewer and fewer people who can draw talismans. That's why he pushed out this plan against public opinion, in order to seek a new way out.

At the beginning, after seeing simple tests and improved machines, he found that the effect of the printed runes was similar to that of the master runes, but since the runes began to be printed in batches, the effect of the runes is gradually weakening.

At first, the printed talisman was tested to be useful, but I don't know why, and later it became weaker and weaker. I thought it was just an illusion, until the last time the ghost door was opened, and almost all of those talismans failed.

Yun Tingfeng raised his head and muttered, "Could it be that there is really a god above the three feet?" When a force is spread on a large scale, it seems that something in the dark has erased the spread of this power. ”

After struggling for a long time, Yun Tingfeng sent out the mail forwarded to various branches across the country.

The content of the email was to request that the new policy he had formulated be cancelled immediately, and that outstanding Talisman Heavenly Masters from all over the country should be dispatched to the Eastern Capital within one day to cooperate with the work.

……

At home, Zhao Jing, who had eaten lunch, did not move a recliner to sleep in the courtyard as usual, but called the little monk into the studio.

Zhao Feiyan looked at the closed door of the studio, and a trace of worry flashed between her eyebrows.

"Master Zhao, are you sure you want this? It's going to hurt ......."

Zhao Jing sat cross-legged on the futon, and the little monk twisted the Buddha beads in his hand, standing behind him with a solemn expression.

"I'm sure, come on!" Zhao Jing put a towel in his mouth and bit it, closed his eyes, and began to run the qi in his body while starting to exhale.

The little monk stretched out his hand, spread out his five fingers, and clasped Zhao Jing's head.

The blue tendons on Zhao Jing's forehead burst out, and he bit the towel tightly, and the pain made his throat let out a low roar.

At the same time, Zhao Jing began to slowly stimulate the cold aura in his mind.

Zhao Jing's active stimulation was different from what he did spontaneously on the roof of Old Man Peng's house just now, and the cold aura instantly filled Zhao Jing's whole body, and in an instant, the temperature of the room seemed to drop by several degrees.

The cold breath seemed to have become a favorable driving force to promote the cultivation of qi, and the frequency of Zhao Jing's breathing began to increase sharply, and he felt that the qi in his body, in order to resist the cold breath, was ...... at a speed that could be clearly felt Increase!

At this point, Zhao Jing roared again and opened his eyes suddenly.

Useful!

As Zhao Jing guessed, practicing qigong can really neutralize the cold breath in his mind. At the same time, while neutralizing, it also promotes the progress of qi training.

These two things, one loss and one profit, but for Zhao Jing, this is just two benefits!

Zhao Jing decided to start practicing in retreat today.