After the word "Fu" was pasted on, he tried several times but couldn't take it off. Liang Pingle stepped back a few steps and took a look. He found that it was pasted very squarely. He couldn't help but marvel at it.
"Dad, Mom, brother-in-law, come and have a look. This word 'Fu' has stuck to the door by itself and cannot be removed."
This action naturally aroused the curiosity of the family. Zhang Fu, his wife, children and the Liang family all walked to the door and looked at the neatly posted word "Fu".
When everyone was wondering about this, they stared at the word "Fu" and suddenly saw a faint flash of light.
"Hey! Dad, Mom, Grandpa, Uncle, there is light on this word, it must be a treasure!"
The child's voice sounded, and the people around him suddenly realized something.
"Yeah, I think I saw it too!"
"So it's not my eyes that are blurring my vision?" "This, this can't be a treasure, right?"
Liang Chunlan quickly asked her husband Zhang Fu.
"Husband, in our family, when we put the word 'Fu' on the door, do we also stick it on ourselves?"
"I don't know. Dad just applied glue and pasted it, but it was pasted neatly and nicely. We were in a hurry to get here, so we didn't take a closer look..."
Liang Pingle said excitedly.
"Hey, brother-in-law, your family must be the same. These two words were written by Mr. Ji, and he said those words. This word may be a treasure. I heard that some literati with great virtue and talent can write as if inspired by God, and an article is a treasure. These two words must be the same!"
Lao Liang said immediately after hearing this.
"Oh, wouldn't it be a pity to stick these words on the door and let them be exposed to the sun? What if they get damaged? Wouldn't it be better to find someone to frame them?"
"Yes! But it can't be taken off!"
"Why take it off? This is the Chinese character for New Year's blessing. Mr. Ji asked us to leave it on, so just leave it on."
"Yes, yes, yes, don't put the cart before the horse!"
No matter what, everyone was in a good mood, and the word "Fu" on the door looked more and more pleasing to the eye. Even when they went back into the house to chat, they would come out from time to time to take a look.
. . .
As for the man who wrote the word "Fu", he was now riding on the back of a whale heading towards the vast open sea, and the land was no longer visible behind him.
Ji Yuan looked at the vast ocean in the distance. Even though the world in his eyes was still blurry, the feeling of vastness and openness was as if he was stepping on the clouds and flying into the sky.
'They come, the security!'
Thinking of this, Ji Yuan no longer had any grudges in his heart, but instead felt some interest. He originally came out to take a walk and have a look, although the plan was to travel to Dongtu Yunzhou first. Now that he had to go overseas, although the journey was a bit unusually long, it was at least a way to broaden his horizons.
"General Giant Whale, you have been calling yourself this, but I still don't know your name."
"Hehe, Mr. Ji, you don't know, my name is General Giant Whale. If there is a chance to introduce yourself, you can also call me Giant Whale. I don't know if there is a surname called Giant. If not, then I happen to be the first one!"
This giant whale was obviously still quite optimistic, especially after meeting Ji Yuan and Ying Ruoli, he was obviously in a very good mood and spoke very quickly.
When Ji Yuan heard this, he smiled and said nothing more.
"The East Sea is vast and the journey is long. Crossing continents and crossing borders is not a one-day job. Mr. Ji, Lady Ruoli, if you don't mind, you can also come into my belly. There is still plenty of room inside."
Amid the rolling waves, the giant whale general swam very fast, and his loud voice reminded the two people above his head. His size was more than ten times that of ordinary whales. Even if his belly was not full of space, it definitely had enough space. However, Ji Yuan and Ying Ruoli did not have this hobby.
Ji Yuan didn't say anything, Ying Ruoli just spoke softly.
"Just swim your way, and we won't have to worry about you."
Ji Yuan shook his head and flicked his sleeves. An ink-colored wooden table flew out, followed by the four treasures of the study, including pens, ink, paper, and inkstone. The wolf-hair brush that flashed a subtle divine light from time to time was also among them.
"This situation and this scene are a bit like a dream in the clouds. Lady Jiangshen, please do as you please. I will write a few words."
Ji Yuan spread out the paper and pressed it down with a paperweight. Ying Ruoli walked to the side naturally, stretched out her slender fingers to the inkstone, gathered a trickle of ink, then grabbed her long sleeve with one hand and took the ink stick beside her and slowly ground it with the other hand.
"Uncle Ji, we are out of the East China Sea and thousands of miles away from Tongtian River. If you call me Goddess of the River, others will easily overthink and speculate, and who knows what troubles may arise. You should just call me Ruoli!"
What the Dragon Girl said was indeed reasonable. Although Ji Yuan had always been accustomed to calling him by a respectful title, she and the Old Long family were very close, so it was not a big deal.
But there was no need to ask for a try right now. Ji Yuan said, "That makes sense," and took the wolf hair brush and prepared to dip it in ink.
The Dragon Girl smiled slightly, took away the ink stick, and watched Ji Yuan tap the inkstone with his pen, dip it in some freshly ground ink, and then pick up the pen to write on the paper.
The first thing he wrote was "Dream of Wandering in the Clouds", but this time, it was neither the ordinary writing copied for the Wei family, nor the artistic conception of the original book, but Ji Yuan's own feelings were incorporated into it.
The words were written on the paper and disappeared as soon as the ink dried. It was obviously a book of heavenly sutras.
Ji Yuan had never learned the orthodox method of compiling the Heavenly Talisman, but he had a magic weapon at his side, and with the mutual understanding of their minds, his understanding of the Heavenly Talisman book came naturally over time, without the need for special study.
This time, Ji Yuan wrote very slowly. Although there were no strange visions, the Dragon Girl beside him was also reading it very seriously.
. . .
It was already the end of the twelfth lunar month, and on New Year's Eve, Ji Yuan was still slightly bent over and writing slowly on the table. Whenever the ink ran out, the Dragon Girl would immediately grind ink.
"Boom..."
“Woo… woo… woo…”
There was a thunderstorm raging in the sky, strong winds were sweeping around, and the waves on the sea were violently rolling, but the wind and rain could not hit Ji Yuan's desk.
"Boom..."
“Hua La La La…”
The storm was pouring down, and Ji Yuan had already written the last few words of Journey in the Clouds.
When the last word was spoken, Ji Yuan looked up at the sky and saw lightning, thunder, and howling winds.
"Today is New Year's Eve, which has something to do with my practice."
The Dragon Girl was engrossed in reading the article on the table. When she heard Ji Yuan's words, she looked up at the sky.
"Uncle Ji, do you want me to disperse the thunderclouds in the sky?"
She is the goddess of water and a member of the dragon family. It is not difficult for her to do this as long as she wants to.
"Don't worry, it's rare to have such a severe thunderstorm at sea."
Ji Yuan raised his hand and waved his sleeves towards the sky. A ray of golden light shot out from his sleeves. As soon as it appeared, there was a faint sound of thunder, and then it suddenly flew into the clouds.
Brush~~
Golden lightning spread across the sky, transforming into four large characters surrounded by lightning. They were: "Exorcise, Evil, Bind, Charm."
Ying Ruoli had heard about this from her brother before. In fact, Gao Tianming from Tianshui Lake had talked about this with her brother, and then the story reached her and her father's ears.
When I looked up at the sky at this moment, I immediately understood what it was.
'Uncle Ji's imperial decree of thunder and curse!'
As if in response to what the dragon girl was thinking, the moment the thunder curse unfolded in the sky, the thunder and lightning of the thunderstorm suddenly became more violent.
"Crack... Boom..."
“Boom…”
"Crack... Boom..."
Lightning bolts struck the thunder curse one after another, getting faster and faster, and more and more in number.
The sky and sea below the clouds were illuminated by dense lightning, as if countless cameras were continuously taking pictures. After half a quarter of an hour, the thunderstorm that covered the end of the sight had weakened a lot.
As Ji Yuan stretched out his hand, a thunder spell that seemed to have not changed much returned to his hand again.
This is also the aspect that Ji Yuan is most proud of about this thunder spell. After the five energies in himself are perfected, Ji Yuan also has new insights into this thunder spell. Just like when he absorbed the water essence and thunder emitted by Mo Rong, the thunder spell can now attract thunder and lightning.
The prerequisite is that the scale of the thunderstorm must be large enough. If it is an ordinary thunderstorm, the thunder absorbed may not be as much as the loss when dispersing the thunder spell.
"Uncle Ji, then I will disperse these rain clouds?"
"Thank you for your help!"
The dragon girl smiled, jumped up, and transformed into a huge dragon in the air. In addition to the red light on the dragon's body, there was also colorful divine light surrounding it. It swam up to the sky and went straight into the clouds.
“Roar——”
The dragon's roar resounded through the clouds, and vaguely one could see a huge dragon's tail sweeping through the clouds, pulling the clouds into the shape of a dragon's tail.
"Moo... Moo..."
The clouds in the sky are like a basin of calm water that is stirred randomly by someone, giving off a strange feeling of bumps and swaying.
After a while, the heavy rain stopped, and then the clouds gradually dissipated, revealing the starry sky behind.
Ying Ruoli circled in the sky. The thunderstorm clouds had dispersed but did not fall down immediately. Instead, she looked diagonally upward and far away, where a flying boat was sailing in the sky. Judging from its size, it was about a mile long and wide.
Ji Yuan's sight also fell on the flying boat in the distance. Just now, it was blocked by the thunderstorm, and even he did not feel the existence of such a boat in the distance. Looking at the posture and the faint light of Dharma emanating from its body, he could not help but mutter.
"It must be a kind of boundary ferry."
On the other side, the Realm Boat felt that the power of thunder in the thunderstorm clouds below suddenly decreased, and thought that something unusual might have happened. Then it saw a dragon tumbling and swimming in the clouds, dispersing the thunderclouds in a short time.
The realm ferry is naturally a means of long-distance crossing created by practitioners, but the riders are not necessarily all practitioners or people who have achieved success in cultivation. In addition to those with low levels of cultivation, there are even many ordinary people.
At this moment, some people on the side of the ship suddenly saw the Chijiao in front of them and shouted excitedly.
"Dragon! There's a dragon! Come and see, it's such a huge dragon!"
"Where?" "There, there!"
"Come and see... Go and ask my senior brother to come and see too!"
"Oh my god, the dragon is so big. Is this a Jiao or a real dragon?"
More and more people gathered at the side of the ship, young and old, calm and excited. Soon, a real monk on the ferry boat flashed in front of the crowd and shouted loudly.
"Everyone be quiet! Do not attack the sea dragon!"
Another real person also appeared beside the tall-crowned monk as if he had transformed.
"Brother, this dragon has no horns and is covered with rainbow light. I guess it's a legendary dragon?"
"That's right. Dragons and dragons of this kind are usually considered bad. As long as we don't collide with them, we should be fine!"
After discussing for a while, they saw the Chi Jiao turning his head to look at them. They did not dare to be negligent and bowed together as a greeting.
Ying Ruoli looked at the flying boat in the distance indifferently, fell from the sky, turned into a human form again and landed on the back of the whale.
It was not until this time that the monks with outstanding eyesight on the flying boat discovered that there was a giant whale on the sea with a table on it. In addition to the Chijiao that had just landed and transformed into a woman in a beautiful robe with floating silk wrapped around her, there was also a person who was looking up at the direction of the flying boat with his back to his back and holding a pen in his hand. It was obvious that the person writing on the table was this person.