After the rebirth, the national teacher became popular with metaphysics

There is no need for Rong Jing to contact Mu Yunzhou's studio.

After reading the script at home for a few days, the special department finally sent over the list of celestial masters who will be taught this time.

Although Rong Jing did not stipulate the number of celestial masters who will be taught, Wei Yixing, who was able to lurk abroad for more than 20 years and finally returned with honor, is obviously very good at life, and there are only ten people on the list.

Miaoyin is originally a celestial teacher cultivated by the country, and her personal background and temperament are very clear in the country, so she was at the top of the list for the first teaching plan.

Among the remaining names, Rong Jing also saw the names of a few celestial masters who went to the metaphysics exchange activities together at that time.

Only the bottom four celestial masters, Rong Jing, have never heard of it, but since they can get this opportunity, they are obviously very trusted by the country.

Rong Jing calculated casually, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong with these people, she sent a message back to Zhou Songyun.

Master Rong: Yes.

After the list was finalized, Zhou Songyun asked Rong Jing again when it was convenient. After confirming the time, he made a report and reported it, and then notified those celestial masters who got the quota.

Master Miaoyin, who had listened to Rong Jing's lecture before, carefully sorted out the problems they usually encountered in drawing symbols after receiving the news.

Although the other celestial masters did not go to the metaphysics exchange event, but seeing the reactions of their "colleagues", they also knew that this might be an excellent opportunity, and they all prepared accordingly.

When the time came, the people from the special department came to pick up Rong Jing in person.

A few days ago, Zhou Songyun took several celestial masters who were good at array evolution to the southern province, and now the person taking over the work in Beijing is an adjutant who was with Zhou Songyun before.

Rong Jing recognized the aura on the other party's body, then turned around and went to the study to get some things: "Let's go."

The adjutant who took over the affairs of the capital city had been with Zhou Songyun before, so naturally he had seen Rong Jing's ability.

Recalling the other party's actions on the Northwest River Bridge, the adjutant bowed his head respectfully: "Master Rong Tian please."

Rong Jing paused, then nodded to him.

Bon Voyage.

Probably to show the importance he attaches to Rong Jing and teaching, Wei Yixing specially opened up a special meeting room in the office building of the special department for Rong Jing to use freely.

Rong Jing walked in with the adjutant and glanced at it casually.

The conference room had obviously been refurbished in the past few days.

The light yellow wooden bookcases, tables and chairs have a hint of aura, on which are randomly but not casually placed a few ancient decorative utensils, as well as a few yellowed old classics.

The window was half opened randomly, and the breeze sent in the brilliant sunlight randomly, and a few strands of the trajectory of the formation could be vaguely seen.

There is another set of tables and chairs at the front of the meeting room, which looks a bit like a podium used in schools, but it looks more upscale and more comfortable.

When Rong Jing walked over, she saw that there were high-quality yellow paper and Chenzhou sand prepared on the podium, as well as a Huzhou pen that seemed to be of excellent workmanship.

Things are well prepared.

After touching these objects with her fingers, Rong Jing sat down on the chair.

He came neither early nor late, after sitting down, within 5 minutes, all the other celestial masters rushed over.

Led by Miaoyin, the celestial masters bowed respectfully to Rong Jing as soon as they entered the door, and saluted.

There is no age in the Tao, and those who have reached it come first.

Although many of the celestial masters present were a round older than Rong Jing, they might not be half as good as Rong Jing in terms of cultivation.

Today, Rong Jing promised that the special department was willing to teach them the way of talismans. In ancient times, they would call each other "Master" at least.

Although there is no need to address teachers nowadays, one cannot be negligent in terms of etiquette.

Rong Jing didn't care about these.But seeing the serious expressions on the faces of the celestial masters, they did not avoid them.

Nodding slightly, Rong Jing stood up.

The original owner was born handsome, but now his physical body is being affected by Rong Jing's own soul body, and it is more and more changing towards his appearance and temperament in his previous life.

The exquisite eyebrows and eyes are a bit too beautiful at first glance, but the light but noble and mysterious aura of his body has diluted the little bit of femininity a lot, only showing that his eyebrows are picturesque, pure and refined.

Many celestial masters were already half convinced when they saw his appearance.

Afterwards, they saw that Rong Jing took the yellow paper and Chenzhou sand that had been prepared by the special department, and immediately cheered up.

Rong Jing hadn't taught many students before, and she didn't know the teaching mode of metaphysics in this era.

After thinking about it, he simply followed the method he did at the metaphysics exchange event last time, and directly took out a piece of yellow paper and spread it neatly on the table.

The thin, flexible nib dipped lightly in the cinnabar, and the bright red cinnabar was about to drip, and it fell gently onto the yellow paper with Rong Jing's movements.

"I have said the gist of drawing symbols before, but some celestial masters have probably never heard of it, so I will say it again."

Rong Jing, who has entered the state of drawing talismans, seems even more mysterious and ethereal.

With amber eyes drooping slightly, Rong Jing said slowly.

"Everyone knows that the way to draw talismans lies in the word 'integrity'. Sincerity leads to spirituality, faith leads to clarity, and the most important thing in cultivating talismans is cultivating one's heart."

"The mind is clear and the eyes are clear, and the eyes are clear and the breath is smooth. It is for the mind to be calm and free of distracting thoughts when writing, and the breath will be natural and smooth without stagnation."

He himself was obviously distracted from talking about the essentials of drawing the talisman, but everyone felt the aura that had gradually flowed since he wrote the pen, and they were all silent.

"However, meditation is not a must for cultivating the mind." Rong Jing made another note, but what she said directly subverted the imagination of the celestial masters present, "Where the heart is, everything is there."

"The so-called cultivating the mind can also be understood as sticking to the original mind."

There are so many disturbances in the world, and the celestial masters are also human beings with a mortal heart. It is really difficult for the current celestial masters to achieve the legendary state of selflessness outside the heart.

The statement made by Rong Jing directly abandons the traditional practice rules, and requires the celestial masters to focus on their own heart——

If your heart is a world of mortals, then you will focus on the world of mortals, and your eyes will no longer be disturbed by other things, so you will not be distracted when you write, and you can also connect the world.

In the final analysis, what Huafu needs most is that "thought power".

When this thought power is strong enough to arouse the aura scattered in the air, then the original heart they uphold is the most powerful confidence in this talisman.

His theory can be said to have overturned most of the practice methods of the talisman school circulated in the metaphysical world, but after the shock of the celestial masters, listening to his unhurried voice, they gradually realized something reason.

They often have to bathe and burn incense, meditate and meditate, trying to adjust their state to ecstasy and clarity——

But what if you do the opposite?

They don't need to be constrained in the state where everything is empty, but let the world of mortals be disturbed, they only need to grasp the most fundamental idea that they want most.

Where does Tao come from?

Where they refer is where their heart lies.

The mind is clear in an instant.

Rong Jing casually wrote the last stroke on the yellow paper, the light and mellow aura followed his thoughts and condensed on the talisman paper in an instant, and the bright red cinnabar was moistened by the aura, so thick that it almost jumped out on paper.

The words fall, and the symbols become.

Rong Jing's demonstration this time is just a simple drawing of Zhang Ping An Talisman, but because of his own strength, the ordinary Ping An Talisman was drawn by his subordinates, and it seems that the aura it carries is somewhat more abundant than those drawn by others.

Miaoyin carefully asked him to look at the peace talisman he had drawn.

The strokes are smooth without stagnation, and the aura is as gorgeous and smooth as clouds. If you feel it carefully, it seems that there is a more powerful force entrenched in the talisman——

Is that what Rong Jing was talking about?

Miaoyin looked slightly dazed, but then quickly came back to her senses, and before she had time to say anything to others, she just took the cinnabar yellow talisman that she had prepared earlier, and spread out the talisman paper calmly and neatly.

When the heart is moving and distracting thoughts arise, everything is calm when the heart is settled.

Miaoyin thought back to the most primitive idea of ​​stepping into the metaphysics.

What did she choose to practice?

Thoughts of the past flashed through her mind, the corners of Miaoyin's mouth slightly raised, but she found the original thought.

Her original heart is nothing more than the word "guard"——

To protect the country of China, but also to protect the people.

The movement of drawing the talisman was not in a hurry, and the spiritual power moved with the mind, but it aroused the surrounding spiritual energy in an instant.

The power of a talisman has begun to take shape.

After about 20 minutes, Miaoyin's talisman finally took shape.

Light and shallow spiritual energy diffused in the air, and the bright yellow talisman exuded a power that was hard to ignore.

Miaoyin came back to her senses, holding this talisman in her hand, her eyes became brighter.

"Master Rong—" She succeeded!

Rong Jing's theory turned out to be true!

Daoist Miaoyin's excitement was beyond words, and the other celestial masters couldn't help but surround him when they saw this.

With the yellow paper as the base and the cinnabar as the seal, the whole talisman was formed seamlessly, and its appearance seemed to be a little better than Miaoyin's handwriting they had seen before.

— This is simply unbelievable!

There was a hint of shock in the eyes of the crowd unconsciously, Rong Jing walked over with their eyes as if they were looking at a monster, and took a look at the talisman that Miaoyin had just drawn.

Miaoyin's cultivation level is not too high after all, so at the end of the whole talisman drawing, the breath of writing is a little weak.

But because she found her true heart, the guarding power faintly conveyed on the talisman made up for all these shortcomings.

Rong Jing nodded slightly, and said a rare compliment: "Not bad."

Miaoyin was taken aback when she heard the words, and then slowly revealed a smile.

It's just that before she was happy, Rong Jing took the talisman she had drawn and started the brutal...

Picking.

Miao Yin originally thought that she had found the correct posture for drawing the talisman, and she felt good about herself, but Rong Jing talked about it from the head of the talisman to the foot of the talisman, and every part could point out the imperfections she made. : "..."

But after feeling uncomfortable for a while, she quietly listened to Rong Jing's guidance, but she had a deeper understanding of the talisman.

The problem she made is actually a mistake that other celestial masters often make. When Rong Jing pierced the illusion of self-protection with simple and clear words, everyone's hearts jumped, and then they couldn't help but sink their hearts and put his words together. I remembered every word in my heart.

A lecture was over in less than two hours.Rong Jing didn't continue to tell more things, but what he said was enough for these celestial masters to study for a long time.

Watching Rong Jing's figure leave respectfully, all the celestial masters did not follow, but gathered together, each recalling the content of the class.

A celestial master who had never participated in metaphysics exchange activities before and had seen Rong Jing's methods slowly exhaled: "Rong Tianshi's cultivation is really...unmatched."

Who can say otherwise?

And what's even more frightening is that he not only has such deep attainments in talismans.

Hearing the vague meaning from above, Rong Jing will not only teach them the celestial masters who practice the way of talismans, but will also point out the celestial masters who practice other paths in the future.

Even though they thought their talents were not low, everyone couldn't help but fell silent after saying this.

In the end, it was Miaoyin who broke the silent atmosphere in the conference room: "Thinking about it, Tianshi Rong is so talented. With his guidance, I might be able to continue to break through in the talisman."

All the celestial masters also felt that this was the reason.

They were originally talented, and their cultivation bases were trapped in one place and it was difficult to improve, but it was because they were in the fog.

Now with Rong Jing's guidance, the fog shrouded in the road has gradually disappeared, but it has loosened their bottlenecks a little.

After talking for a while about my own gains and losses in this class, all the celestial masters dispersed without further ado.

And Rong Jing walked out of the door of the conference room, and took the elevator down following her memory.

Although there was nothing to listen to in the lecture, the former adjutant still stayed away from here avoiding suspicion.

The special department specializes in supernatural matters, but the interior design of the office building is full of modern feeling.

The bright glass reflected the orange sunlight, Rong Jing walked in the corridor, her eyes suddenly moved.

A man in a well-tailored black suit stood not far away, with a tall and smooth figure.

As if he had noticed his gaze, the other party suddenly stopped talking on the phone, and then turned his head.

The familiar handsome face appeared in his eyes, Rong Jing thought about it subconsciously, it seemed that he hadn't seen each other for a while.

After he showed a distant attitude, Xie Xuan lightly and tacitly stopped contacting him on WeChat, and Rong Jing also heard about Xie's investment in the film crew from Sang Lianyun.

Suddenly meeting the other party in the special department, Rong Jing frowned, regretting that she didn't count on it when she went out.

But deep down in her heart, Rong Jing was inexplicably relieved.

"Master Rong." Xie Xuan, who had just signed the agreement with the special department, moved his light eyes slightly, and his deep eyes fell on the silver-haired young man not far away, his voice was magnetic and deep, "Long time no see."

—To be exact, it wasn’t really too long.

It's just that although they didn't communicate every day before, they would chat a few words every one or two days. During this time, Xie Xuanqing didn't send Rong Jing any more messages, so the contact was naturally broken.

He took the initiative to say hello, Rong Jing paused, lowered his eyes, and replied lightly.

"Ah."

Speechless.

Xie Xuan looked at the other party's slightly averted gaze, recalled his previous guess for a moment, couldn't help closing his eyes, and took two steps forward.

He has an excellent figure, tall and long legs, and when he approaches, his presence becomes more and more distinct.

Rong Jing subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but for some reason, he frowned and stood still.

A dark blue handkerchief was suddenly handed over.

Xie Xuan smiled slightly, and said politely and calmly: "Mr.'s finger... got something on it."

The bright red cinnabar fell on the extremely white skin, as bright and beautiful as red plums in the snow.

Xie Xuanqing's eyes stayed on it for a moment, and then he retracted his gaze in a restrained and gentlemanly manner.

Rong Guoshi, who was just demonstrating and didn't notice this mark at all: "..."

Silently took the handkerchief and wiped it, Rong Jing held the cinnabar-stained handkerchief in her hand, and couldn't help frowning.

"I'll return it to you next time after I wash it clean." Suppressing the surging emotions in her heart, Rong Jing said lightly.

"No need." Xie Xuan smiled lightly, "It's just a handkerchief, if it gets dirty, Mr. Rong just throw it away."

Rong Jing: "..."

Why does this sound a bit strange?

After a moment of silence, Rong Jing took the handkerchief in her hand and nodded lightly towards Xie Xuan. Just as she was about to leave, Wei Yixing poked his head out of the office with a smile on his face.

"Huh? Has Master Rong finished his class?"

He came over with a smile and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"...It's nothing." After all, the other party was the person in charge of the special department, Rong Jing replied, but it didn't work out.

Xie Xuan stood aside quietly, without speaking.

Wei Yixing is an old man, so he also keenly sensed that there seemed to be something wrong with the atmosphere between the two of them.

Swallowing back what he wanted to say, Wei Yixing carefully observed the expressions on their faces, and then continued to smile: "The time is just right, if you two are free from now on, why don't you stay and have a meal?"

He jokingly said: "Although the special department is also a government canteen, the taste is still good."

It also happens to be lunch time now, but Rong Jing doesn't like to eat in places with too many people, and just about to refuse while frowning, she heard Xie Xuanqing's voice in her ear: "Then disturb Minister Wei."

As the person in charge of the Xie Group, the largest group in China, his importance to China cannot be underestimated. Wei Yixing also learned from Zhou Songyun that the evil talisman they used to suppress the life-changing formation was also extracted from him Refined from evil spirit, the attitude towards him is naturally more kind.

But just now he just casually invited——

After all, he was working in national security, and many information about Xie Xuanqing was no secret to Wei Yixing, which naturally included the news that Patriarch Xie himself didn't like eating out.

Slightly surprised, Wei Yixing quickly came to his senses: "Don't bother me, Mr. Xie's words are too polite."

Xie Xuan smiled lightly, then raised his eyes to look at Rong Jing.

Wei Yixing followed suit and looked over: "Is Rong Tianshi also staying for a meal together?"

Rong Jing frowned, and finally said: "...um."

Wei Yixing felt something was wrong even more, but he kept a smile on his face.

Taking Rong Jing and Xie Xuanqing to the cafeteria, Wei Yixing didn't let people sit outside to eat together, but took them into the private room for guests.

After ordering, the aunt wearing a chef's hat pushed the food up.

Porcelain white bowls and dishes, the meals in the cafeteria are not fancy, but the ingredients are fresh and the dishes are plentiful. When served on the table, it looks like a very rich meal.

Wei Yixing just wanted to serve Rong Jing a bowl of the stewed pigeon soup in the cafeteria today, when Xie Xuanqing stood up, took the soup bowl in front of Rong Jing very skillfully, scooped up half of the bowl and handed it over.

Wei Yixing: "..."

It was a little difficult to maintain the smile on his face, Minister Wei sighed in his heart, and finally chose to serve himself a bowl.

And Rong Jing looked at the soup bowl that Xie Xuanqing handed in front of him, and couldn't help but look up at him.

Xie Xuanqing's expression was very natural, and it seemed that he just did it conveniently.

Rong Jing frowned, but still said, "Thank you."

Xie Xuan heard the words lightly, turned his head slightly, his black eyes were quiet: "You're welcome."

Wei Yixing had inquired about the tastes of Rong Jing and Xie Xuanqing in advance, and the dishes served in the cafeteria were also salty and fresh. Apart from the strange atmosphere between the two of them, the whole meal was not bad. The host and guest enjoyed themselves.

After lunch, Wei Yixing wanted to call someone to take Rongjing back.

Xie Xuan lightly put the coat on his arm, glanced at Rong Jing, and then said: "I'll send Mr. Rong back."

It seems that the direction of going back to the Xie Group will indeed pass by the neighborhood where Rong Jing lives, but this kind of thing depends on his own opinion, Wei Yixing thought so, and turned to look at Rong Jing.

Xie Xuanqing's quiet and deep eyes also fell on him, as if he was waiting for his answer.

"Mr. Rong?" Xie Xuan called him in a low voice.

From Rong Jing's perspective, half of the other party's stern eyebrows were in the shadows, the thick eyelashes slightly covered the black pupils, and the deep eye sockets seemed to be filled with indescribable emotions.

...It looks a little pitiful.

Rong Jing's eyes paused for a moment, and then she lightly looked away.

"……Can."

Wei Yixing's gaze quietly turned around the two of them, and then he said with a smile: "Then please trouble Mr. Xie."

After receiving Rong Jing's accurate words, Xie Xuanqing's expression seemed to be better.He slightly hooked his lips, and said, "Minister Wei, you're being polite."

Rong Jing: "..."

It feels even weirder.

But the words had already been spoken, and Rong Jing couldn't refuse any more. After following Xie Xuanqing out and getting into the car, he sat in the back seat of the familiar Cullinan, with a calm expression on his face.

Xie Xuanqing glanced at him in the rearview mirror, but didn't speak.

The car moved forward smoothly.

It wasn't until he was about to return to Rongjing's community that Xie Xuanqing suddenly said, "Mr. Rong, is he hiding from me all this time?"

Rong Jing didn't expect him to ask so bluntly, her long silver hair slipped from her shoulders, Rong Jing raised her head slightly, and then met Xie Xuan's gaze lightly reflected in the rearview mirror.

He's not the type to hide his thoughts after all.

Looking at Xie Xuan lightly, Rong Jing's tone was slightly cold, but she replied directly: "Yes."

Xie Xuanqing didn't care about his indifferent attitude, and even smiled when he heard this: "Can I ask why?"

The latest Cullinan has superior performance, and only a slight engine sound can be heard in the whole car. Apart from that, Xie Xuanqing's low and deep voice rang in his ears: "Mr. Rong...why do you want to hide all of a sudden?" What about me?"

"Did I do something to offend Mr. Rong?" Xie Xuanqing said almost with emotion. "Or... Mr. Rong sensed that I was pursuing you?"