Chen Lusi looked at the few old tears streaming down the faces of the Daoists, not knowing what expression to give.
Mainly because he was being restrained.
He couldn’t forcibly break free and could only look at the four.
And as for the reason behind their excitent, Chen Lusi, combining with the fact that the talisman Chen Qing had just drawn worked, roughly guessed.
The talismans he drew himself... seed to have beco a standard to so extent.
Simply put, the talismans drawn by the Daoists after him could now take effect.
This was indeed an exciting thing, Chen Lusi could understand.
Especially after hearing Ji Xin’s words.
But why was this?
Chen Lusi looked at the table... Is it because of the talisman paper?
On the other side.
The four Daoists were at a loss for words.
If earlier it was rely a flicker of hope, the few didn’t even understand why the talismans drawn by Chen Lusi could take effect, many things still needed to be solved.
Now, the flicker-sized hope... suddenly spread like wildfire.
And burned unexpectedly.
In an instant, it transcended the scope of hope and directly beca reality.
Zhang Xiufeng and the others... never imagined that in their lifeti, they could use the talismans they drew.
At this mont.
What tradition.
What simplification.
What Chen Lusi’s talismans being different from what they understood.
None of it mattered anymore.
At this mont, their minds were filled with the scene of Chen Qing using the talisman just now.
That instant.
They had already imagined what would happen next.
Restore the Daoist Lineage, return to the pinnacle.
... Just like hundreds of years ago.
Is there anything more thrilling than this? No, there isn’t.
"Daoists."
Chen Lusi looked at the four Daoists pressing him down, afraid he would run off, hesitated for a mont: "Calm down, do you know what just happened?"
Hearing Chen Lusi’s voice.
Zhang Xiufeng and the others finally cald down a bit.
But only slightly.
"That’s not important now."
Zhang Xiufeng gently shook his head, his face flushed, still marked by tears: "It’s no longer important, our Daoism will flourish again!"
"Yes... flourish." The other three echoed.
"... Then apart from you, can anyone else draw them and have them be effective?"
Chen Lusi looked at the four, overwheld by the imnse surprise, and directly poured cold water.
"..."
Zhang Xiufeng was stunned upon hearing this and exchanged glances with the other Daoists.
Then.
Before Chen Lusi could react.
Zhang Xiufeng suddenly released his hand, then turned and walked straight out.
Chen Lusi felt odd but hadn’t had the chance to ask.
Ji Xin’s voice then rang out, very cold, but upon careful listening, it seed tinged with a little helplessness: "Are you sick? What do you take as the Celestial Strategy Mansion head for? Just now you sent away, now you want back?"
And shortly after.
Ji Xin was pushed back in...
Chen Lusi and she exchanged a glance.
Seeing Chen Lusi’s restrained state, Ji Xin slightly paused, then looked at Chen Qing and others.
Upon seeing their tear-stricken appearances, she slightly paused again.
"What’s going on?"
Ji Xin looked at Chen Lusi.
Because of Lin Ying just now, she really hadn’t paid attention to what happened inside.
She also thought the matter was settled.
Unexpectedly.
Zhang Xiufeng suddenly ran out and pushed her back.
And after entering, saw this scene.
Chen Qing spoke frankly: "Ji Xin Celestial Strategy, I want you to draw a talisman."
Simultaneously.
Zhang Xiufeng handed the brush and talisman paper directly to Ji Xin.
Ji Xin holding the talisman paper and brush, slowly questioned: "?"
Then paused, coldly asked: "Do you think I can draw it? And why let draw, at least give a reason."
"You will, it’s simple, you can surely draw it."
Zhang Xiufeng firmly said: "As for the reason... I want you to try and see if your talisman works."
"..."
Ji Xin frowned: "My talisman works? Are you brain-damaged? Think because Chen Lusi can, others can too?"
"It’s worth a try."
Chen Lusi struggled slightly and then gave the Daoists restraining him a reassuring look.
The Daoists hesitated briefly, finally let him go.
But even after releasing him, the Daoists still watched Chen Lusi closely, seemingly worried he’d suddenly disappear.
Seeing Chen Lusi suddenly take absolute control, an air of leadership... Ji Xin’s pupils slightly shrunk, but her face showed nothing, only asking: "Why?"
Chen Lusi briefly explained what had just happened.
"..."
As Ji Xin listened, she gripped the wheelchair armrest, her knuckles slightly whitening again.
"So the Daoists want you to give it a try."
Chen Lusi concluded: "Although my original intention was to have them find so ordinary Daoists... but trying isn’t harmful, do you want to give it a go?"
"... How to draw?"
Ji Xin was silent for a long ti, then slightly lifted her snow-white chin and asked.
Chen Lusi didn’t speak further, instead pulled out an A4 sheet and redrew the immobilization talisman he had just drawn.
His mory was still good, almost no different from what he drew earlier.
Except it was a bit sloppy.
"..."
Ji Xin glanced at the ’super simplified version’ immobilization talisman that Chen Lusi showed her, found it really simple, and said nothing further, but wheeled over to the table and began tracing it.
Unlike Chen Lusi, her posture was quite earnest.
Chen Lusi looked and found her drawing was actually not worse than the Daoists’.
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