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- Linglong looked at Yang Bo, "How can I see Daowen?"
"Can you help me think of a solution?"
Yang Bo said: "The stone tablet is placed at Jiang Yukun's residence. As long as he stays at home, you may not have a chance!"
"Now that the Ji family's matter has been resolved, Jiang Yukun should turn his attention to people outside the world. Anyone who peeks at the stone tablet will be suspected!"
Linglong stared, "If I had known earlier, I should have sneaked into Ji's house secretly and peeked at the stone tablet a few times!"
"Now, the stone monument is getting closer and closer, but I have no chance."
Yang Bo thought for a while, "You wait for a while, or wait for me to copy the stone tablet and bring it to you to see!"
Bing Daozu stared at Yang Bo and frowned, "The Taoist rhyme of the copied inscription has changed a lot."
"What's more, with your strength, if you want to copy the inscription, you are probably joking!"
Yang Bo waved his hand, "If you don't believe it, forget it."
??Bing Daozu was helpless, "This is the only way. I'll wait for you to copy it first and show it to me!"
¡°I¡¯m really afraid you¡¯ve led me astray!¡±
Yang Bo ignored the other party. He sent Bing Daozu away and patiently understood the inscription.
Yang Bo can recognize most of the words in the inscriptions and can even copy most of the inscriptions, but it is still very difficult to truly understand them.
Next, he will focus most of his energy on the inscription.
If he could understand the entire inscription, he believed it would have a great impact on his future.
Yang Bo was sitting at his desk, holding a talisman pen and trying his best to copy the first Taoist text.
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Before the Taoist text appeared, there was a faint light on the paper. As Yang Bo drew the talisman in his hand, the light of the Taoist text became more and more intense.
The Taoist text is bright and seems to have infinite Taoist rhyme, flowing out from the paper.
The talisman pen in Yang Bo's hand became increasingly difficult and his movements became slower and slower. There seemed to be a majestic force preventing him from completing the writing of the Taoist text.
"Click!"
The talisman pen in Yang Bo's hand suddenly broke, the pen and ink scattered on the paper, the Taoist text disappeared, and the Taoist rhyme disappeared.
Yang Bo's eyes widened, because in front of him, the unfinished Taoist text was blurred, and the traces of the writing were completely unclear.
Yang Bo was shocked. He vaguely felt that Daowen might be more mysterious than he thought.
Next, Yang Bo thought for a while and took out a piece of talisman paper.
This talisman paper is made of endless wood, which is the ninth-grade spiritual wood. It is the strongest spiritual wood in the world. Only the talisman made from the ninth-grade spiritual wood can carry the power of the Tao Ancestor Realm.
The talisman in Yang Bo's hand was made by Yao Chi with great pains. Originally, he planned to ask Tao Ancestor to help draw a Tao Ancestor talisman to protect himself.
Since ordinary paper cannot carry the power of Dao Wen, this kind of high-grade talisman paper should be able to carry it.
Yang Bo plans to write a sermon on this talisman paper.
Although Yang Bo has memorized most of the Dao Wen, he vaguely felt that as time went by, his memory of the Dao Wen was gradually fading. This was something that had never happened before.
You must know that Yang Bo has been able to have a photographic memory since he had the brilliance in his eyes, but now he is forgetting part of his memory. This is really shocking.
This kind of forgetfulness is silent, as if you have stolen the Tao Yun and been taken back by Heaven.
Yang Bo wants to use a talisman pen to completely burn down his memory of Tao Yun. Only in this way can he truly master it.
After swallowing a pill, his spiritual power gradually returned to its peak.
Yang Bo took out a Ziyang Pill and put it in his mouth in case of emergency.
Then, Yang Bo lit the Jingshen Incense again, and the incense mist made him feel calm.
Yang Bo changed to a talisman pen made from the branches of the purple bamboo ancestral tree. He dipped it in the talisman ink made from the bone glue of the sea monsters in the Sendai realm, and then started to write.
Yang Bo moved slowly, the pen and ink slowly moved, and Taoist texts gradually appeared on the talisman paper.
The talisman paper made by the purple bamboo ancestral tree gradually lights up. As the Taoist text gradually forms, the talisman paper becomes brighter and brighter.
Yang Bo stared at the talisman paper, his movements becoming more and more cautious, for fear that the talisman pen would break again.
Most of the Taoist writing, Yang Bo felt that he seemed to be pressing a big one.??, every time I move, I feel strong pressure.
This mountain seems to be crushing the talisman pen, but fortunately, the purple bamboo ancestral tree is a ninth-grade spiritual tree and can withstand enough pressure.
As the Taoist text gradually formed, a lot of sweat broke out on Yang Bo's head, and the sweat dripped on the talisman paper.
There was a sudden gust of wind in the room, which blew open the door and windows. Books and papers in the room flew up, but the talisman paper in front of Yang Bo remained motionless.
The book hit Yang Bo¡¯s face, ink was splashed over, but Yang Bo didn¡¯t even move.
However, Yang Bo couldn't move the talisman pen in his hand, because every time he moved a little, he had to expend a lot of spiritual power. The majestic spiritual power was poured into the talisman pen so that the talisman pen could move one point.
Yang Bo¡¯s spiritual power was about to be exhausted. He swallowed the Ziyang Pill and his spiritual power was instantly replenished.
Finally, Yang Bo felt that his writing was complete, he relaxed and put away his writing brush.
The brilliance of the Taoist text in front of me was restrained, the room became quiet, and there was an invisible Taoist rhyme flowing.
Yang Bo sat on the chair, completely paralyzed.
The process of drawing Taoist texts is short, but for Yang Bo, it is very long.
The spiritual power in his body was exhausted, and his whole body was sore. Just a moment ago, he carried out violent output.
Yang Bo¡¯s movement here alarmed Linglong and Shui Qingqian. The two women rushed over in a hurry and were surprised to see the mess all over the study room.
Shui Qingqian jumped over lightly, "Master, are you okay?"
Yang Bo waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, you guys clean up first."
Linglong stood aside. Her eyes suddenly fell on the desk in front of Yang Bo. She stared at the tadpole-like words on the talisman paper.
This is Dao Wen!
Yang Bo really wrote a Taoist essay!
Linglong rushed forward. She stretched out her hand to pick up Daowen, but she couldn't pick it up. She was used to hiding her cultivation. The talisman was as heavy as a mountain. She couldn't move it. of.
Shui Qingqian didn't understand this, so she started cleaning the room.
Shui Qingqian moved very quickly. She could put the book back in place with just one finger.
Soon, everything in the room was cleared. Shui Qingqian looked up and saw Linglong staring at the talisman paper in a daze, as if she had seen a treasure.
Yang Bo waved and Shui Qingqian walked over quickly.
Yang Bo pointed at the talisman and said, "This is a very important thing. You can understand it with the maid!"
"This is a benefit I have given you, be sure not to tell anyone!" Although Shui Qingqian didn't understand much, she could tell that the words on the talisman in front of her were mysterious and profound.
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