In March, the spring breeze is warm, and it is the season when the grass grows and the warbler flies.

Located at the foot of the green hills, there is a small courtyard surrounded by green willows. Patchwork bluestone slabs lead from the courtyard gate to the front hall.

The roof was just thatched, and in front of the table in the front hall of the house, there was a young man in green clothes, dressed plainly, and his face had not yet grown, but he had already revealed a little delicateness.

The table was covered with cinnabar yellow paper, and at this time the young man was holding a wolf pen in his hand, and he was scribbling on the yellow paper cautiously and cautiously. I saw that the cinnabar imprint on the paper was like a dragon and snake dancing wildly, and the handwriting was difficult to read, only the word "edict" on it was clearly legible.

The talisman is painted with a thing like a cat and a tiger, dancing claws and teeth, and there is indeed spiritual power lingering when you look closely.

At this time, the young man recited the mantra and grasped the talisman pen tightly, and he had reached the final stage of drawing. Although it was still early spring, a layer of fine sweat had already appeared on his forehead, and the last stroke could not be dropped. The young man gritted his teeth and persisted for a moment, after all, he sighed lightly, and read: "Taixuan Sanyi guards its true form", after reciting the formula, the penmanship was changed, but the part that had been drawn before was disturbed, and after putting down the pen, he took out a small sigil and covered it.

"Alas, it's a pity that my spiritual power is too weak, and I can only draw to the middle grade." staring at the drawn rune paper, it was obvious that he was just a young man, but his tone was a little more melancholy.

"Meow ~ Meow" A brown tanuki cat stretched out from under the eaves, jumped on the desk, and meowed at the teenager. The young man smiled slightly, reached out and touched the cat's head, looking at the clouds and mist on the top of the green mountain not far away.

"I really hope to go to a place with plenty of spiritual power to practice, so let's clean up and cook today." After that, he cleaned up a lot of sundries on the table, and took the kitten to the side house to cook.

At this time, there was a knock on the door with a "knock knock", and a piece of paper passed through the low-level formation of the house and floated in the air in front of the hall. The young man stretched out his hand to take it and checked, there were five juanxiu fonts on the paper, three big characters of "Fengliang Zong" occupied it, and the small characters in the lower left corner were "worship".

"Wind Liang Sect ......," the young man muttered.

The young man's name is Chen Muzhi, his mother died when he was a child, and his father was bruised all over his body to protect him in swaddling clothes, and he came here, and his father did not mention the reason.

This mountain is called Qingliu Mountain, the mountain is not very high, only more than 100 zhang. The top of the mountain is covered by clouds and fog all year round, and if the sky is clear, the lights can be faintly seen. If ordinary mortals want to climb the mountain, they either get lost and forget to return, and only appear at the foot of the mountain in a daze for several days, or they encounter torrential rain and flying rocks. Therefore, it is rumored that there are gods and goddesses in this mountain, and the worship at the end of the year is non-stop.

But for cultivators or people with spiritual powers, it is different, the top of this mountain is a Xiuzhenfang city, which has the same name as the mountain, it is called Aoyagifang. What is sold is not mundane things, but spirit stone magic weapons, spirit herb pills, spirit beast formations, and so on.

Since coming here, Chen Muzhi has been fostered in Fang City since he was a child, and his father makes a living by collecting spirit stones and spirit grass. Because of the long distance, it is often only a few months before we can see each other.

Just three years ago, Chen Muzhi, who was nine years old, agreed with his father to leave Qingliufang and build a thatched cottage at the foot of the mountain, a place where the aura is thin. The father and son depend on each other for their lives, and their lives can barely be maintained.

But a year and a half ago, when I went to pick herbs with Chen's father, I came back from a retreat and reported shocking news. When Chen's father was collecting medicine on the cliff, he encountered a fierce beast and was seriously injured and fell off the cliff. When the companions found it, all that was left were tattered bags and clothes, and a thin book that had been soaked in blood that they had picked up somewhere.

"From now on, I'm the only one left......" Chen Muzhi, dressed in white filial piety, thought of it sadly when he was guarding the spirit in front of his father's coffin. The coffin contained only a set of clothes that my father had worn before, and a few pieces of straw paper money in the brazier, which flashed a few last times in the firelight.

Later, when I opened the thin book stained with blood that my father had left behind, the cover was unrecognizable, and it was a simple method of making low-level talismans.

"Shangqing Transcription Academy, Zhang Fu Envoy under the Lei Mansion ......" Chen Muzhi quickly immersed himself in the book, and then found that he had a very high understanding of the way of talisman making. In particular, the "summoning charms" in it are learned very quickly, and the success rate is also good.

A year later, for the low-level talismans, Chen Muzhi, who had already drawn them skillfully, handed over a dozen runes to the father and daughter of the owner of Qingliufang to sell on his behalf, and the sales were unexpectedly good.

So in the past six months, in addition to occasionally going out to buy talisman materials, the young Chen Muzhi has been concentrating on drawing talismans in this small courtyard.

Self-reliant, strong, introverted, and courteous, this is what the monks in the market say about him. A little dumbfounded, this is what Liu Yue, the daughter of the owner of Aoyagifang, said.

Seeing the worship sticker, Chen Muzhi recalled what he had heard before about the "Fengliang Sect".

The Fengliang Sect is located in the west of this place, belongs to the outer Taoist sects, and acts in a good and evil manner, which is no different from other sects here. The territory area is not large, and it belongs to the second-class sect. But for casual cultivation, it is still a behemoth here.

Chen Muzhi hesitated slightly, opened the courtyard door, and there was a beautiful woman standing outside the door. He looked like he was in his early twenties, tall and tall, wearing a snow-like white robe with a goose-yellow ribbon around his waist, outlining his slender figure. The hair is simple and has a neat girl ponytail, her appearance is handsome, her face is melon seeds, and her demeanor has her own temperament.

"Xiaodao is good, is your Taoist chief in the house?"

A slight smile on the peach blossom face, the spring color of the garden is not as good. The way the woman laughed was even more amazing.

"You are ......" Chen Muzhi flickered for a moment, and there was a feeling of déjà vu.

"I'm Feng Liang Zong Liang Siyan, and I have this gate token here to rely on." Liang Siyan said and held up the green jade plaque hanging from his waist and handed it to Chen Muzhi to watch. Bright green jade, sparkling flowing, engraved with a stroke silver hook of the word "beam", at first glance is not ordinary.

"Girl, looking for someone? It may be a mistake, and I'm the only one living here. ”

"I just came from Qingliufang," Liang Siyan raised his hand and pointed to the mountain, "Miss Liu Yue said that the monk who drew the talisman lives here. ”

"I see, then please come in." Chen Muzhi put the token in the sleeve robe of his left hand, and then quietly opened the ban.

Liang Siyan entered the door and looked around slightly, the yard was not big, and there was some green grass and bamboo planted on one side, which was well organized. Except for a two-entry front room and a side room for cooking, there are no other buildings. Those who cultivate the truth have a pure heart and few desires, but they are exactly what they get along.

The whole courtyard reveals a soothing atmosphere, with a faint fragrance of flowers and plants.

Chen Muzhi invited Liang Siyan to take a seat, and he went to the side to prepare the spiritual tea for reception.

"Miss Liang, please take a seat, but do you want to buy a talisman?" Chen Muzhi asked.

Liang Siyan only noticed at this time that although this young man was still young, his demeanor was downright and generous, and he couldn't help but take a closer look.

When I first entered the door, I saw him a boy in Tsing Yi, the cyan robe was half-new and not old, and the material could only be said to be average, but it was very clean. He has not yet grown tall, holding a Taoist bun, and there is a tanuki cat rubbing around at his feet. The body is thin, but the eyes are shining and bright, and the tone has a voice-changing voice.

Chen Muzhi brought up a cup of spiritual tea, Liang Siyan took a sip of the teacup, put down the teacup, and talked about the main topic of the trip.

It turned out that although the Fengliang Sect was not very far from Aoyagifang, the city of Aoyagibo was not large, and he usually did not come here to buy things. Half a month ago, I bought some low-level charms from a comprador cultivator, and there are two of them, the scattered flower charm and the Jade Rabbit summoning charm are very dexterous and cute. The loose cultivation explained that it was purchased in this Qingliufang, so while passing by here, Liang Siyan came to inquire about it.

Chen Muzhi's eyes lit up, said wait a minute, and got up to go to the back room.

Liang Siyan looked up, the room was also simple, in the middle of the front hall hung a pair of Lu Zudongdu Faxiang, and below was enshrined a Ran incense, and a few seasonal fresh mountain fruits.

The best lit place in front of the hall is a table and a futon. There were a few books on the table, all of which had been turned over and worn, and neat pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, which could be seen to have been used not long ago.

Chen Muzhi took out a small wooden box from the back room, opened it and saw that it was neatly inside, with a stack of yellow and white talismans!

Although they were all low-level at a glance, there were many types, such as the Five Elements Summoning Talisman, the Spirit Beast Summoning Talisman, the Talisman, and the Flying Sand Talisman, which shocked Liang Siyan.

"That's basically it, what kind of girl Liang wants?"

"This !!" Liang Siyan held a variety of talismans in his hand, "There are not only talismans for playing, but also some ...... that can be used for attack."

Liang Siyan slapped the talisman on the table, leaned over, and asked sharply, "Where did you get this talisman!?" ”

……

Colorful butterflies fly up and down, brilliant fireworks are still clearly visible in the daytime, and petals are scattered like rain...... Even though Liang Siyan later saw too many earth-shattering battle scenes, this scene at this moment has always been deeply engraved in his mind.

The last of the illusionary flowers slowly fell to the ground and escaped without a trace, Liang Siyan still looked at the young man in the courtyard in front of him for a long time and did not come back to his senses.

At first, the boy said that this spell was painted by himself, to be honest, Liang Siyan was still a little hesitant in his heart, and the price he said was really low.

When Liang Siyan was repeatedly worried that children were selling things at home, Chen Muzhi made a demonstration in the courtyard, and with a wave of his hand, he played three low-level charms. Butterfly summoning charms, fireworks charms, and scattered flower charms, the small courtyard seems to be a grand performance.

The young man in Tsing Yi standing in the courtyard didn't seem to be the same thin appearance at this time, his aura swept all over his body, dazzling, waving and smiling, revealing maturity and confidence that did not belong to his age.

"Would you like to go to the Wind Liang Sect with me?"