The clouds are low and twilight, and the snow is dancing back to the wind.

The clouds are chaotic, the wind is chaotic, and the snow is even more chaotic.

Reckless snowfield, a lonely guest.

"Master, wait for me, wait for me!"

Shi Ji stopped and turned around.

A rain of ink galloped.

"Master, it's decided, it's decided!"

The ink rain fell to the ground, a babbling young man in Xuanyi.

The young man shouted excitedly: "Master, it's all agreed, open the Xizi Hall tomorrow!"

"Xizi Palace, the ancestor of electricity, Wu Yizi!" Shi Ji nodded, "Thunder and lightning are not separated, it's fine!"

"Master......"

The young man's voice trembled, and starting with a master, the young man gushed out his long-suppressed admiration.

Shi Ji smiled but did not say a word, and hurried quietly.

It wasn't until the boy vomited out the splendid literature in his chest that the snow field quieted down.

The master and apprentice, one after the other, stepped out of a snow trail.

"Master......"

After a master, there is no follow-up.

Shi Ji glanced back at Xuan Yu and found that the young man was a little squirming, but she was curious.

"If you have anything to say, say it. ”

"Master, teach me how to write!"

The boy plucked up great courage and said.

"Shuwen?"

"Well, the disciple also wants to write a great text like Master!"

The boy's voice trembled again.

Shi Ji was silent.

It's been a while.

The boy waited for the flowers to thank him, but there was no reply.

The boy's shoulders slumped, and his steps were scrambled.

Shi Ji frowned and woke up from his deep thought.

She sorted out her thoughts and said, "Tell me about your understanding of witchcraft and witch spells?"

"Huh?"

Xuan Yu reacted sluggishly, hurriedly suppressed his unrestrained heartbeat, and replied cautiously: "Wu Wen, what is written is called Wu Wen, and what is read is called Wu Mantra, Wu Wen is best written in Wu blood, and generally Wu Wen is written on the soldiers, and it is used with combat skills!"

"Witch spells are also called small supernatural powers, one, two, three, four, five...... It's okay to not conflict with the thoughts, there are quite a lot of tricks, and it's convenient, but the power is almost there!"

After Xuan Yu finished speaking, he peeked at Shi Ji with some unconfidence.

Shi Ji nodded: "That's right." ”

Xuanyu grinned.

"Let me tell you what I think of witchcraft spells. ”

Xuan Yu immediately pricked up his ears.

"There are twelve main laws of the earth, I call them twelve earthly branches, and these twelve earthly branches are controlled by the twelve ancestors, and the names of the twelve ancestors are written as edicts, and recitations are divine decrees, and the edicts of divine decrees can mobilize the main laws, which are unpredictable!"

Xuan Yu's heart shook violently, like Huang Zhong Da Lu into his ears.

"And the twelve great witches are the sons of the twelve ancestral witches, extending their bloodlines and inheriting their laws, therefore, the main law controlled by the twelve ancestral witches has derived many laws, and the core secondary main law of the twelve great witches, such as Xuanyu, you are the controller of the law of the second rain, and your witch name is the decree and the law, or the book or the reading, can mobilize the law of the second rain. ”

Xuanyu's heart suddenly brightened, and all the fog dispersed.

"Every great witch, heavenly witch, earth witch, even the newborn witch, also controls a law, but the law controlled by the little witch is small, not enough, just like a tree root, there is a taproot, and the rest of the secondary roots, fibrous roots can continue to reproduce, the entire Wu clan is grown and bred by the twelve ancestral witches. ”

Xuanyu was a spirit, and he said without hesitation: "If the Twelve Ancestors and Witches die, wouldn't the Witch Clan be ......?"

“...... Babble, babble, call you gibberish, call you gibberish. Xuan Yu hurriedly snorted.

Shi Ji shook his head, "The taproot is gone, it depends on the secondary root, if you have the ability, such as my eldest brother, after the Houtu Ancestor Wu goes, he will support the Houtu tribe, and he will become the new controller of the Houyi taproot, one of the twelve earthly branches." ”

Xuan Yu was silent, and a heavy thing called responsibility suddenly fell on his shoulders.

"Squeak...... Squeak......"

The twilight is thicker, the snow under your feet is frozen, and it is more textured to step on.

The sound of the young man's footsteps was even, and Shi Ji asked, "Do you know how I first learned Wuwen Witch Charm?"

The boy shook his head: "I don't know." ”

"Starting from the Earth Witch Text, one article at a time, one article at a time, I don't have the blood of the Wu clan, I have a hard time learning, after learning the Earth Witch Language, and then learn the Heavenly Witch Language, it is more difficult, and the old will forget, rote memorization can't be done, the eldest brother asked me to push back, from the mastery of the Earth Witch Text backwards the Heavenly Witch Text, only barely remembered, write every day every day, ten years to learn the Great Witch Text. ”

Xuanyu smacked, it was too hard, the children of their Wu clan were too lazy to learn if they had bloodline, so they were waiting for the direct inheritance, and so was he.

"I learned it from the bottom up, I forgot the witch text, the witch intention is still there, and now I learn it again from the top down, up and down, and I understand it thoroughly. ”

"I am different from Wu, and I have different views on the laws of heaven and earth, whether it is the laws of heaven or the laws of the earth, in my eyes, they are all strings. ”

"The laws of heaven and earth are like strings, words are like hands, and mantras are like mouths, whether it is a book or a mantra, or a mantra at the same time, it is to play the strings of heaven and earth. ”

Shi Ji looked back at his apprentice and said, "The sound is not enough!"

"Not enough?" the boy wondered.

Shi Ji said with a smile: "Our goal is to play as we want, I can play as much as I want, and the laws of heaven and earth will play the sound of heaven and earth for me according to my wishes." ”

Xuan Yu looked at the smiling Shi Ji and froze, a kind of confidence, heaven and earth are in my hands, and everything is under my control, and he has only felt it in Zuwu.

"Xuanyu, how big the heart is, how big the world is, you see!"

Shi Ji raised his finger to the sky, a little light rose at his fingertips, the wind stopped the snow and cleared, the sky was bright, and a big sun illuminated the heaven and earth.

Xuan Yu opened his mouth wide: "Big ...... Big...... Dawen ...... It's huge!"

"yes, it's big!"

Until the text dispersed and the night fell again, Xuanyu couldn't come back to his senses.

"Master, teach me!"

Shi Ji smiled lightly and got back on the road, she said as she walked: "The key is in the heart, the old witch has a saying: 'The most important thing for a sorcerer is the heart. This is true, the essence and blood power of the witch comes from a witch heart, and the witch heart is where the witch's life lies, but the heart I am talking about is not it. You have to listen with your heart, you have to think with your heart!"

Xuan Yu concentrated, pricked up his ears, and paid full attention, waiting for a long time, but Shi Ji didn't say a word.

Until Xuanyu couldn't help but speak, Shi Ji spoke, "That's the heart." ”

"Huh?"

Shi Ji shook his head, the apprentice is too stupid, "It just tells you to listen with your heart and think with your heart." ”

Xuanyu hurriedly sighed, but Shi Ji knew that he hadn't figured it out.

She wanted to teach him, but the heart mantra she realized in the Qiangliang Hall seemed to be in a hurry.

Shi Ji said: "From tomorrow, when you have time, you will go to the Xuanming Temple to learn literary spells, let the inheritance Xuanjing teach you to write and lead you to read, she has recognized you as the young master, and she will teach you with her heart." ”

Xuan Yu's eyes lit up: "That's right!"

"I'll be done soon. Xuanyu said happily.

"No, you have to learn forever, whether you will or not, you have to learn it over and over again, and you have to be attentive every time. ”

"Huh?"

Xuanyu's enthusiasm disappeared, "Then what year and month will you learn?"

"Live and learn!"

In a word, Xuan meditates and has the heart to die.

Shi Ji smiled: "Learn, once you think of Wensheng, you can start a mantra." ”

"A thought of Wensheng, a thought of a mantra?"

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