Seven Hundred and Sixty-Eight. Martial Arts Classics Are Different
After Yan Di finished speaking, he flipped his hands and took out a jade talisman, and handed it to Yan Zhao singer.
Yan Zhaoge took the jade talisman, looked it over carefully for a moment, and let out a light snort: "It's an ancient thing, so..."
"Well, this is the talisman itself that Master got in Yanfu Great World that day, and he didn't print it later." Yan Di understood what was strange about Yan Zhaoge, and explained.
This jade talisman is obviously the jade talisman that Yuan Zhengfeng obtained from Yanfu Great World to print the Heavenly Book of Creation and Creation. It is unknown who kept it.
The things are the most original things, and the book of life and nature recorded in it remains the same, without adding Yuan Zhengfeng's personal understanding.
What Yuan Zhengfeng looked like when he got it is what he looked like.
It's just that, if different warriors participate in the study of this kind of thing, because each person's true energy is different, and the martial arts ideas are also different, so every time a person is changed, the traces will inevitably become shallower and thinner until they disappear.
From a certain point of view, the things recorded in a jade talisman can be enlightened by different people, and there is a limit to the number of times.
Yuan Zhengfeng wants to leave this book of life and nature in Guangcheng Mountain, and will make jade talismans by himself.
However, in this way, the scriptures in the scriptures in the jade talisman will inevitably be integrated into Yuan Zhengfeng's personal interpretation.
But now he deliberately asked Yan Di to bring this original jade talisman to the Upper Realm and hand it over to Yan Zhaoge.
On the one hand, it is love, and on the other hand, it is also expectation.
Warmth emerged in Yan Zhaoge's heart, he looked at Yan Di: "What about you?"
Yan Di said: "I, like you, use this original jade talisman. In addition, there are two senior brothers, so the number of times this jade talisman can be used is very small. Master specially reserved it for you. , Martial Uncle He and Uncle Zhang also use jade talismans printed by Master himself."
Yan Zhaoge laughed: "Second Martial Uncle thinks it's okay."
Yan Di also showed a smile on his face: "Yes, there is no serious problem."
Knowing that Yuan Zhengfeng's unique knowledge was the Heavenly Book of Life and Creation, Yan Zhaoge knew that Fang Zhun was fine.
When he left the Eight Great Worlds earlier, Fang Zhun hadn't woken up yet, but his life was safe.
But his injuries were too serious, even worse than Yuan Zhengfeng's previous injuries.
Even with the elixir of returning to heaven, it is hard to predict whether it can be completely cured.
It is a blessing to be able to recover health and not lose or regress in cultivation base, but it is very likely that like Yuan Zhengfeng did back then, the road to progress will be cut off.
Yan Zhaoge once wanted to go to the Great World of Floating Life to ask Su Yun for the Heavenly Book of Life and Creation taught by his mother Xue Chuqing.
However, what Su Yun learned were all the scriptures from the heavenly scriptures that Xue Chuqing casually picked up when she was with Xue Chuqing in the past, and they were not complete.
Xiao Ai's situation is similar.
Although its effect has created Su Yun and Xiao Ai, it does not apply to Fang Zhun's situation, Yan Zhaoge can only give up.
Now that Yuan Zhengfeng has obtained the complete Heavenly Book of Life and Creation, all problems will naturally be solved, and Yan Zhaoge can also let go of one of his worries.
Yan Zhaoge injected his own true energy, and the jade talisman immediately shone with luster.
Then, a series of mysterious talisman patterns appeared in Yan Zhaoge's mind, explaining the profound and true meaning of nature's vicissitudes and endless life.
"Huh?" Yan Zhaoge didn't move his face this time, but he let out a sigh in his heart again: "This book of life and creation, why does it feel like the most orthodox Yuanshi direct inheritance?"
The so-called most orthodox direct lineage of Yuanshi is the record that Yuanshi Tianzun, the patriarch of Yuqing, opened the altar himself.
Although they all come from the same source, such scriptures and meanings are not integrated into the interpretation of later generations, and are closest to Yuanshi Tianzun's own interpretation of the Dao.
How to cultivate and comprehend depends on the individual who comes later, and the results obtained may not necessarily be better than others.
But such scriptures from heaven are undoubtedly the purest, pointing directly at the source.
This is the case for the first few volumes of Yuanshi Tianshu written by Singer Yanzhao, and it is difficult to verify the origin.
And similar to Xue Chuqing's practice of Sheng Sheng Hao Hua Tian Shu, and Kang Ping's practice of Zhou Guang Tian Shu, they are all obtained through continuous speculation by other predecessors.
Yan Zhaoge's practice is the Wuji Heavenly Book, the first of the ten volumes in the Yuanshi Heavenly Book, and his eyesight in this area will never admit mistakes.
From his personal point of view, of course he prefers such classics.
But Yan Zhaoge was a little guilty at the moment: "The person who left behind this jade talisman to inherit the unique knowledge is the person who has personally heard the practice of Yuanshi Tianzun..."
The weird feeling when he heard that Yuan Zhengfeng got the Heavenly Book of Life and Fortune and the Ruyi Thunder Curse resurfaced in Yan Zhaoge's heart again.
This time, he felt that his thoughts became clearer, and the fog in front of him became lighter.
It's just that there are more doubts in my heart.
While thinking, Xiao Ai leaned forward and tugged at Yan Zhaoge's sleeve.
Yan Zhaoge turned his head, and heard Xiao Ai chattering in succession: "Young master, young master, young master is so chic, he is a different type from you, but they are all great!"
Seeing her widened eyes, Yan Zhaoge couldn't help but smile: "Haven't you seen my father's light and shadow image?"
Xiao Ai said as a matter of course: "How can the light and shadow image be compared with the real person? How can it show the demeanor of my uncle?"
She suddenly became dejected again: "Unfortunately, like you, young master, you are not single anymore, so you can only give a first-class evaluation, not a top."
Yan Zhaoge was angry and funny: "That's why I said, your judgment standard is very unreasonable."
"Besides, my father's name is the owner of grass, that's my mother."
Xiao Ai blinked her eyes: "No wonder the girl has been thinking about uncle, Xiao Ai only understands today."
"Of course the girl is very good, but Xiao Ai still thinks that if my uncle doesn't have a partner, it will be perfect."
Ah Hu buried King Xuanmu, and just came back at this time, he couldn't help but widen his eyes when he heard this sentence: "Then there is no young master?"
Feng Yunsheng burst out laughing when he heard that.
Yan Zhaoge immediately rolled his eyes.
Xiao Ai was dumbfounded, looked at Yan Di, then at Yan Zhaoge, her little face wrinkled into a ball, entangled to the extreme.
Yan Di shook her head and laughed, beckoning to Xiao Ai: "Can you tell me something about when you were by Chuqing's side?"
Xiao Ai said quickly: "Young master, just ask."
Yan Zhaoge said seriously: "Father, it's not too late, I'm going to Jing Qingzhou now."
Yan Di nodded: "Be careful yourself."
Xiao Ai stays to talk to Yan Di, while Yan Zhaoge confers Yun Sheng and Ah Hu into the Hall of Dragons.
His Beiming clone manifested the light and shadow of the Kunpeng amidst the surge of true energy, rolled up the Dragon Hall, flapped its wings and flew away in an instant.
Speeding through Lingxian Continent is Moshan Continent, half of which was originally developed and occupied by Guangming Sect.
But the other half borders Jingqingzhou. When the endless magnetic storm is more intense and reaches its peak, the half of Moshanzhou that is close to Jingqingzhou will also be swept by the storm.
Although the wind and waves are relatively calm at the moment, the distant sky is already dark.
As Yan Zhaoge moved forward, Jing Qingzhou was already in sight, and the terrifying endless magnetic storm also appeared before his eyes again. (To be continued.)