An edict from Emperor Fengdu?

Ji Yuan's eyelids twitched heavily.

Look at the Peace and Peace card again.

Suddenly I remembered that I had entered the palace before.

Gifted by Empress Luo herself.

Could it be...

"The queen said that this is a consecration of the Chenghuang Temple. Carrying it with you will protect you from evil spirits..."

Ji Yuan's brows darkened slightly. Everything he experienced today really felt like an unreal illusion.

He thought for a moment and asked the temple Zhu Xianyunzi in front of him:

"According to what the Taoist Master said, there are many things to pay attention to when sealing the imperial talisman.

Please take a look at this magical talisman of mine. Is it successful or not?"

Xian Yunzi took the Peace and Nothingness card, held it in both hands and looked at it carefully.

But after looking at it for a long time, I opened and closed my mouth several times, and finally I could only hold back one sentence:

"Please forgive me for my poor eyesight, I can't see any way."

Ji Yuan's expression remained as usual, but he was not disappointed.

The Chenghuang Temple celebration in the outer city was originally an idle job without much profit.

If this Xianyunzi really had some good skills, he wouldn't have fallen to this.

What's more, that old man Shen not only deceived his own discerning eyes, but also deceived Huang Tian Dao Tu.

It would be strange if Miao Zhu could see anything.

"I have to remind you that the Taoist method of drawing talismans is, to put it bluntly, to invite gods.

The most important step is to seal the edict.

As the saying goes, if you don't know how to draw a talisman, you will make ghosts and gods laugh; if you know how to draw talismans, you will make ghosts and gods scream in surprise!

Why the same piece of yellow paper, a bowl of cinnabar, and a writing brush.

The talismans drawn by some people are full of charm and can summon thunder, lightning, wind and rain;

But some people can only pretend to be gods, but it’s difficult to achieve results?”

Miao Zhu Xianyunzi seemed to feel that he could not hold back his face, so he quickly went back and added:

“The first one is about the heels, and the second one is the ability.

It's like a poor Taoist who insists on clinging to the Southern Sect and barely manages to be related to the Southern Sect.

If you want to draw a talisman, you won't be able to invite Laojun's lineage, you can only ask for Zhenwu's lineage.

This is the heel.

And because the poor Taoist has a low status and insufficient means, it will definitely not work if he wants to invite the righteous god of Lei Bu and Feng Boyu Master.

At most, they can rely on a little incense and affection, and invite the land and the city emperor to help.

This is the method."

Xianyunzi's mouth went dry as he spoke, and he paused before continuing:

"Look, distinguished guest, this talisman of yours, the talisman head represents the Taoist ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty, there is no problem.

These three strokes coincide with the human spirit, the sun, moon and stars in the sky, and the water, fire and wind on the earth.

But when it came to Fu Dan, something was wrong.

At this time, the ruler of the talisman is the portal of the talisman.

You need to ask the Patriarch and the Righteous God to take charge in order for it to be effective.

But the 'word' written on this talisman is not a request, but... an edict.

It’s like a sage giving an edict and a king giving orders to his ministers!

With this method, can we invite ‘ghosts and gods’ to make the talisman effective?

Pindao, it’s really... hard to say.”

Ji Yuan was thoughtful and understood the meaning of the temple blessing words.

This talisman is used to invite gods, which is actually to reveal one’s birth status.

The more powerful your ancestor is, the more gods he can invite, and the more effective the talisman will be.

"So, this is a fake charm?"

Ji Yuan frowned and asked.

"I don't dare to talk too hard. If I want to verify whether it is true or false, the method is simple.

Just burn this peace card..."

Looking up at the expressionless Ji Yuan, Miao Zhu Xianyunzi stopped talking in time.

"This sign was a gift from the Queen. It would be a waste to burn it like this.

That’s all, don’t think too much about it.”

Ji Yuan took back the wooden sign and tied it around his waist again.

He didn't think much about Emperor Fengdu.

Because of these ancient gods and demons.

It has long been the same as Emperor Xi who turned into the sun and Emperor Yin who turned into the moon.

Completely destroyed.

Annihilated in the long river of time.

The righteous god of heaven and earth who is now enshrined and spread throughout the world.

It is more about the evolution of Tao and the manifestation of spirituality.

Generally speaking, Laijiang is an empty shell made of clay and wood.

He will neither take the initiative to show his holiness nor step down from the shrine to make an offering.

This is the ancient authentic way of monitoring the world.

Something that was announced publicly.

"The Great Emperor Fengdu died in ancient times and was buried with the underworld.

No wonder Miao Zhu felt that this talisman had something strange and unexplainable.

Emperor Fengdu has long since ceased to exist in the world. Only the spiritual spirit that imprints the heaven and earth still exists, so how can he issue an edict?

If you want to invite, you should invite ghosts and generals like bull heads and horse faces, black and white and impermanence."

Ji Yuan's thoughts raced in his mind and he suppressed those doubts that could not be answered for the time being.

He let out a long breath and stepped out of the City Emperor's Palace.

"Honorable guest, you still have half a bag of braised beef!"

Temple Zhu Xianyunzi shouted loudly.

"When you give it to the Taoist Priest, you should show respect to the Emperor of the City."

Ji Yuan carried the food box, walked with his head held high, and soon disappeared in front of Temple Street.

Temple Zhu Xianyunzi stared at the tall and straight back, gradually disappearing into the vast world.

Picking up half a pack of cold braised beef, Digu said:

"The poor Taoist will enjoy it for the Prince of the City. Those who are celebrating the New Year will lack the good meat to go with the wine."

…

…

Imperial City, West Palace.

King Yan Bai Xingchen stood in front of the gate of Yangxin Garden with his hands hanging down and his head slightly bowed.

There is only one person in the world today.

The powerful King of Jing Dynasty and the Five Realm Grandmaster with unparalleled martial arts skills.

He showed so much respect and even seemed a bit well-behaved.

"Has your mother ever fallen asleep?"

King Yan Bai Xingchen spoke softly and asked the female official outside the palace.

"The Queen has just taken medicine... I don't know if she can sleep well.
To be continued...