The divine figure stepping down from the altar had a ribbon made of incense smoke trailing behind him, a light blue color that flowed around him continuously. Chen Shi observed carefully and noticed strange and intricate talisman patterns within the smoke—patterns even his grandfather had never shown him!
"Is there a type of talisman in this world that my grandfather doesn't know?"
He was very surprised.
In his mind, his grandfather was the most knowledgeable person, skilled in all kinds of talismans and symbols, and could even draw the forms of ghosts, gods, and immortals with ease. His grandfather could even casually use the forbidden language of ghosts and gods.
But the talisman patterns of this Medicine King God were something his grandfather had never taught him; they must be a completely new kind of talisman!
His grandfather had taught him many healing and protective talismans, including those of the Medicine King God, but they were very different from the ones he was seeing now.
"Maybe it's not that grandfather doesn't know them, but he just never taught me."