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Taoist priest Qingfu walked into Feng Zhenghao's office with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face.

As soon as he entered the office, he was attracted by the calligraphy and painting "dragon flying and phoenix dancing" hanging in Feng Zhenghao's office.

So much so that he didn't even hear Feng Zhenghao greet him.

Taoist priest Qingfu took off his sunglasses with a surprised look on his face and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

After looking at it for a while, he pointed at the calligraphy and painting and said in a trembling voice:

"President Feng, did you write that word?"

Feng Zhenghao turned his head and glanced at the calligraphy and painting, and said with a smile:

"Oh, that was written casually by one of my sworn brothers. Does Master Qingfu have any advice?"

Feng Zhenghao wondered, could Taoist Qingfu be a calligraphy and painting lover? Only then did he get so excited after seeing the words "Xiandi Qiuhan"?

Taoist priest Qingfu walked up to the words and looked at them carefully for a while.

"Okay, this character is simply drawn impeccably."

Feng Xingtong also leaned over and took a look at the calligraphy. He just felt that the writing was elegant and unrestrained, which was indeed good.

But it won’t surprise Taoist Qingfu so much, right?

Feng Xingtong said without thinking:

"Since Taoist Master Qingfu likes it, I'll give it to you."

In order to win over Taoist priest Qingfu, Feng Xingtong casually gave this calligraphy to Taoist priest Qingfu.

That is to say, Feng Xingtong is Feng Zhenghao's beloved biological son. No one else would dare to make such a bold decision and give away Feng Zhenghao's things.

Feng Zhenghao shook his head and smiled, "You kid."

Then Feng Zhenghao said to Taoist Master Qingfu:

"If Taoist Master Qingfu likes it, I can ask my wise brother to write a calligraphy for you."

Taoist priest Qingfu seemed to have heard a great joy and said in surprise:

"President Feng is really not joking? Can you really give me a copy of this expert's calligraphy?"

Taoist priest Qingfu smiled extremely happily, as if he had heard great news.

Feng Zhenghao smiled and said:

"My Feng naturally means what he says."

Then Feng Zhenghao changed the subject and asked:

"Taoist Master Qingfu, I think you seem to like this calligraphy very much. I wonder if there is any mystery behind this calligraphy?"

Taoist Master Qingfu looked straight and said:

"Guild Master Feng may not understand the art of talismans and cannot see the mystery in this calligraphy."

"The essence of the talisman is contained in each stroke of this painting. At first glance, it is just a relatively elegant font, but if you look closely from the perspective of the talisman, it coincides with the true meaning of drawing a talisman and creating a curse."

"I just watched it for a while, and then I felt enlightened. I already had some ideas about many things that I didn't understand in the past."

"If we start drawing talismans again, I think the success rate of drawing talismans will definitely increase."

Feng Zhenghao was secretly shocked after hearing this. He did not expect that the words written by Zhang Qiuhan had such profound mystery.

Taoist Master Qingfu stood in front of the words, nodding and smacking his lips, like a student seeing an explanation of a difficult problem.

The more Taoist Master Qingfu looked at it, the more frightened he became. The more he looked at it, the more he couldn't help but admire it. He felt a deep respect for the person who wrote this painting.

At this time, Zhang Qiuhan, who was sitting in the business seat of the high-speed rail, suddenly received a system prompt:

"Ding! The host's handwriting amazes others, and he will be rewarded with 100 hours of writing leisure time."

Zhang Qiuhan was looking at the scenery outside the window when he suddenly heard the system prompt and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

"It's strange. There's no one next to me, so why am I so surprised by others?"

Just as he was wondering, Zhang Qiuhan's cell phone rang with an incoming call. He took out his cell phone and saw that it was Feng Zhenghao calling.

Zhang Qiuhan frowned slightly, did Feng Zhenghao have anything else to explain?

He answered the phone, "Brother Feng, what's the matter?"

Feng Zhenghao on the other end of the phone chuckled and said:

"It's nothing. It's just that today an expert who is proficient in talismans came to Tianxiahui for an interview. He admired your calligraphy very much after seeing it and wanted a piece of your calligraphy and painting. What do you think, brother Qiu Han?"

Then Feng Zhenghao briefly explained how highly Taoist Qingfu praised Zhang Qiuhan's writing and how shocked he was.

What he meant was that he hoped that Zhang Qiuhan could write a message to Taoist Qingfu when he had time.

Zhang Qiuhan nodded secretly after hearing this. It seemed that the 100 hours of leisure time awarded by the system just now was contributed by the expert who came to the Tianxiahui interview.

Zhang Qiuhan thought to himself that this is what happened, so he should make good use of this master of the Shangqing Sect.

He hurriedly said:

"Since the master likes my writing, let's not be polite to him."

"In this way, you take him to my room. There are many words written by me there. Give him all those words and ask him to go back and send them to his friends who are proficient in talismans. It will be regarded as his invitation to join our Tianxiahui. That’s it.”

Feng Zhenghao on the other end of the phone was stunned for a while, what do you mean by 'since he likes it, let's not be polite to him'?

You are giving someone a gift, why do you say it as if you are taking advantage?

Feng Zhenghao pushed up his glasses, smiled and told Zhang Qiuhan to pay attention to his safety, and then hung up the phone.

Zhang Qiuhan put down his phone and thought secretly in his heart.

He just thought that his handwriting seemed to be getting better and better, but he didn't expect that it contained the true meaning of the talisman technique.

It can actually benefit the talisman masters of the Shangqing Sect. It seems that they can no longer write randomly in the future.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qiuhan suddenly frowned.

"Oops, there are several words in my room written in the diary of a certain high-ranking official from the Song Dynasty with the same surname!"

Sure enough, just as he thought of this, the system sounded the prompt again:

"Ding! The words written by the host amaze others, and the host will be rewarded with 200 hours of writing leisure time."

Zhang Qiuhan's old face turned slightly red. This time the system rewarded him with two hundred hours. It seemed that Feng Zhenghao and Taoist Master Qingfu had entered his room and saw the diary he wrote of a high-ranking official from the Song Dynasty.

Although Feng Zhenghao couldn't understand the mystery of the talismans contained in the words, he was stunned by the content.

Zhang Qiuhan was only slightly embarrassed for a while and then put the matter behind him.

How much is embarrassment worth?

Getting two hundred hours of leisure time is the real benefit.

Zhang Qiuhan opened the system and checked Tongtianlu's leisure time.

"Tongtianlu (Dacheng), leisure practice method - writing, leisure time 75/800 hours."

With the two hundred hours contributed by Feng Zhenghao and Taoist Master Qingfu, Tongtianlu has reached the state of Dacheng and is one step closer to the realm of sainthood.

Zhang Qiuhan picked up the phone and started writing on it again.

Sure enough, after his Tongtian Lu reached the Dacheng realm, he felt that his handwriting looked much better, and the true meaning of the talisman contained in it was higher than that of the Xiaocheng realm.

"I hope that Taoist Master Qingfu can show my handwriting to his peers for more reading. Maybe my Tongtianlu will soon be able to break through to the realm of sainthood."

Zhang Qiuhan thought in his heart.

The facts were just as he expected. When Feng Zhenghao and Taoist Priest Qingfu saw the words written by Zhang Qiuhan, they were both shocked.

Especially Taoist Priest Qingfu, he couldn't figure out how a person who often wrote little emperor's letters could achieve such a state of talismans?

Could it be that Xiao Huangshu can still inspire people like this?

Taoist Master Qingfu thought that he must buy two copies of "Jin Ping Mei" and "Rou Futon" later and take them back to study and comprehend them.