"You don't even know the Heavenly Eye, how did your master teach you..."
The old man looked at Shen Li with disdain.
Shen Li touched his nose awkwardly and waited for the old man to continue.
"In the ancient times, it can be called the prosperous age of Talismanism. The scene was far from what it is now. At that time, Talisman masters were not divided into several levels like Chu, human, earth, king, emperor and heaven like today, but There is a threshold. Only when you take this step can you be considered a true Talisman Master. This threshold is to cultivate the Heavenly Eye."
"Then at what level can one cultivate the Heavenly Eye? King level? Emperor level?" Shen Li asked.
"Let me say it again, don't use your vulgar ideas to judge what I am talking about now. Since ancient times, Fu Dao has continued to deteriorate. Today, it is difficult to see a true Fu Dao master. The Fu Dao classics that you regard as gods are simply Misleading people."
"What on earth is that?" Shen Li didn't dare to say anything more and could only ask.
"Cultivation of the Heavenly Eye has nothing to do with level or strength. It has more to do with understanding. For example, now, even the emperor-level Talisman Master who is respected as a god by you has not been able to cultivate the Heavenly Eye. In ancient times, if a ten-year-old child Once you have successfully enlightened yourself, you will be able to cultivate the Heavenly Eye. In ancient times, only those who had cultivated the Heavenly Eye would be considered a true Talisman Master. If they did not develop the Heavenly Eye, they would always be inferior."
"What is the use of cultivating the Heavenly Eye?" Shen Li asked.
"With your eyes open, you can look up into the heavens and down into the underworld. You can see through all the illusions in the world. Monsters and demons cannot escape your eyes. The most important thing for a Talisman Master is that it can help you see through all the auras in the world. That's what I just said, When drawing talismans, open your heavenly eye and you can directly draw spiritual energy from the heaven and earth. The deeper your cultivation, the more sophisticated it becomes. According to legend, in ancient times, there was a powerful talisman who communicated with the immortal world with his heavenly eye and received the vast immortal energy. He used heaven and earth as talisman paper to carve talismans. Wen, mending the sky and bathing in the sun."
"I see."
Shen Li was amazed in his heart. He didn't expect that there was such a saying. At the same time, he was extremely fascinated. If he could cultivate the Heavenly Eye, it would be a miracle from heaven for a Talisman Master, and the benefits would be outrageous.
"Then you must have opened your heavenly eyes?" Shen Li asked.
"That's natural." The old man said matter-of-factly.
"Since you just said that there are very few people with open eyes in the world, doesn't that mean that you are already at the pinnacle of this world in the Tao of Talisman?" Shen Li asked with fascination.
"I dare not say it at the peak, but looking at this world, even in the demon world, there are not many Talisman Masters that can catch my eye." The old man said proudly.
Shen Li was silent. If he dared to say such things, then who was this old man?
"Now you know how powerful I am?" the old man suddenly asked with a smile.
"I know." Shen Li nodded.
"Want to learn how to draw talismans? Although your body was injured and your martial arts skills are difficult to repair, your talisman skills will not be affected at all. If you can make great progress in your talisman skills, it doesn't matter if you don't have any martial arts skills." The old man said with a smile.
"think."
Shen Li nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. It would be unjust to not seize such an opportunity.
"Haha, I won't teach you."
The old man's words made Shen Li startled, but he ignored them and lay back on the bamboo chair again, enjoying himself.
"Why?"
Shen Li stared, wondering what the old man meant. He insisted on teaching just now, but now Shen Li wanted to learn, and he stopped teaching.
"I think my old man is unrivaled in the world in Talisman cultivation. I don't know how many people cried and begged me to accept him as my disciple, but I didn't agree. I wanted to teach you today, but you actually doubted me. Hey, forget it, since I don't want to Just learn, that's all." The old man said.
"I didn't know just now..."
Shen Li was speechless and wanted to cry. You know, if you missed this opportunity because of this, there was really nothing you could do about it.
"Please beg me..." the old man said leisurely.
"Old sir, I beg you..." Shen Li said pitifully, it's no big deal to become a disciple.
"Haha, I won't teach you even if I ask for it." The old man was too old to respect Taoism.
Shen Li had black lines all over his forehead. The old man's temper was really unpredictable, getting bad at times.
"Brother Wolf..."
Shen Li turned to look at the white wolf next to him, winking at him, trying to get him to help him.
But the white wolf pretended not to notice it at all, lowering his head and carefully stroking his snow-white hair.
In the next few days, Shen Li followed the old man all day long, almost using both soft and hard tactics, just threatening him with a knife. However, the old man refused to agree, and showed that he would not give up until Shen Li was angry to death.
When we arrived at Shenli, we were already exhausted. I was complaining so much that I simply stopped talking to the old man.
One night, by the lake again, the white wolf picked up a rabbit from the forest, then threw a piece of sweet potato to the old man and started eating it.
"Hey, Xiaobai, do you have any conscience? I've raised you for so long, and you let me eat this all day long? Don't you know if you can get some game occasionally for toothpaste?"
The old man looked at the sweet potato in his hand and felt so disgusted that you would vomit after eating anything for a month.
The white wolf glanced sideways at the old man and threw away a bloody rabbit leg.
"You're just going to let me eat like this?"
The old man looked at the bloody rabbit legs and said angrily.
The white wolf rolled his eyes, as if he disliked the old man's trouble, opened his mouth wide, and a flame rushed out, directly burning the ground where the rabbit's legs were.
The old man shivered, but luckily he jumped out in time, otherwise he would have been burned by the white wolf's sudden ball of flames.
When the flames dissipated, they saw that the rabbit leg had turned into a ball of black coal. When the old man touched it with his foot, it broke into several pieces.
The old man's forehead was covered with black lines, and his face was trembling as he looked at the white wolf. He wished he could go up and kick the white wolf hard.
"Ha ha ha ha....."
Shen Li was very happy on the sidelines and laughed. This scene was really interesting, especially since Shen Li had been embarrassed in front of the old man all day long. Now that he saw the old man being embarrassed once, he felt relieved.
"Would you like to smile again?" The old man turned his head and asked in a conspiratorial tone.
"Ha ha ha ha...."
Shen Li stood up, put his hands on his hips and looked up to the sky, laughing very provocatively.
The old man was almost crazy, but he had no choice but to sit down alone and sulk.
Shen Li sat down happily, then felt a little hungry, so he went to the forest and brought back a pheasant. After plucking its feathers and washing it, he lit a fire and roasted it.
Shen Li has been out all year round, so he is very good at barbecue. But after a while, the meat began to be covered with oil, golden in color, and an alluring aroma filled the air.
Bai Lang's eyes suddenly turned green, and he turned his head and looked straight at the pheasant on the shelf.
The old man smelled the tempting aroma, then looked at the sweet potato in his hand, his face darkened.