Di?n v??o Valley
Cotton-like clouds moved slowly across the sky, weaving various patterns. The air was filled with sweet fragrance. While snow was falling everywhere, Di?n v??o Valley alone was filled with the fragrance of spring. Trees everywhere displayed their flowers, and soft grass swayed. And the chubby rabbits and squirrels were playing on the grass, but Gu Zong's soul seemed to have fallen asleep while he was standing there, his eyes were fixed on the open scroll in his hands, the words of which Gu Zong's eyes were narrowing in an attempt to recognize, then Grandmaster Gongzhang standing in front said "What happened Gu Zong, try to read it," the Grandmaster said this in a light tone, there was a warmth in his voice now, but before Gu Zong could ask any question, Grandmaster Gongzhang turned forward and started walking "Come on, it's time for your practice" he said while walking forward, but Gu Zong's eyes were constantly drowned in the attraction of questions, he sometimes looked at the scroll and sometimes at the advancing Grandmaster, but in the end he too had to move forward involuntarily, his steps were moving forward crushing the soft grass.
After walking for a while, Grandmaster and Gu Zong arrived at a forest where the ground beneath the trees was covered in grass and dry leaves. Grandmaster Gongzhang stopped near a tree and looked back at Gu Zong. "Gu Zong, this is no ordinary place." Saying this, Grandmaster came closer to Gu Zong and asked for the scroll, saying, "What you just seek in this sacred ancient scroll is called the y?bi?g ūskiì incantation." Grandmaster opened the scroll and showed it to Gu Zong. "But this is no ordinary incantation, Gu Zong. These words in this incantation have no real meaning," Grandmaster said, looking into Gu Zong's eyes. Hearing this, Gu Zong's eyes widened slightly. "No real meaning? If these words have no meaning, how can they even create a spell?" Gu Zong said this with innocent eyes and furrowed eyebrows. Hearing this, Grandmaster Gongzhang smiled slightly, looked at Gu Zong, and gestured for him to follow him. He continued walking. Eager for an answer to his question, Gu Zong's steps also followed suit, but Gu Zong's full attention was on the Grandmaster, eager for an answer. Then Grandmaster Gongzhang spoke, still walking and looking ahead. "Yes Gu Zong, These words have no meaning, and that's the speciality of the tìmotì language," he took a deep breath and began his deep conversation, which held Gu Zong's answer. "Gu Zong, now listen to me carefully." Grandmaster Gongzhang looked at Gu Zong with tender, serious eyes, which automatically calmed Gu Zong's spirit.
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"It happened millions of years ago, when a young woodcutter from the Guyin Sect went into the forest to gather firewood. But at the place where he was going, a serpentine dragon was lying injured. Its wings had many holes due to falling on the trees. At first Shen Mong ran away from there in fear, but when Shen Mong saw that the dragon did not attack him and did not even come after him to kill him, then Shen Mong went near it. Slowly Shen Mong saw that there was a sword stuck in its back due to which it had fallen from the sky onto the trees. Of course, it was having difficulty in flying. Shen Mong's heart was filled with joy when he looked into the dragon's eyes, as if its eyes were crying in pain."
Grandmaster Gongzhang continued, and Gu Zong listened attentively. "Then Shen Mong helped him and pulled the sword from his back, but that wasn't enough. He had removed the sword, but the dragon was still in poor condition. Shen Mong returned that day, but he didn't tell anyone he had found a dragon. Just then, morning came, and Shen Mong took food for the dragon. In this way, Shen Mong hunted for it and fed it for weeks. But this only worsened the dragon's condition. Seeing its fragile state, Shen Mong decided he had to speak to the dragon, but he had no way to communicate with it. He went back to the village, where he spent hours learning spells. For 40 days, he continued to learn and feed the dragon every day. Finally, when Shen Mong went to the dragon on the 41st day, the dragon had fainted."
Grandmaster Gongzhang's eyes grew quiet as he recounted this part of the story, and Gu Zong's eyes widened at his calmness. "Why are you silent, Master? What happened next with the dragon?" Gu Zong spoke with slightly furrowed eyebrows, causing Grandmaster Gongzhang to smile slightly. "But Shen Mong didn't give up; he created a divine mantra in a completely new language." A glint of pride flashed in Grandmaster Gongzhang's eyes as he finally spoke the mantra.
"Fùt?o h?……bu? hüí tashói f? kistò…
Vuéà kiyji haó f?i xhá z?gzü
kistò hūj Di?n Tí?m g? shaoì buk ú z?g V??o k?h? fu? ? z?gzü……·
Urīt yī"
A shiver of respect and pride flashed in Gu Zong's eyes as these series of divine words emanated from Grandmaster's lips. He glanced at the scroll held in Grandmaster Gongzhang's hand, and his eyes held a wonder-filled respect that only Gu Zong's heart could understand.
"Gu Zong, as special and unique as this spell is, its method is even more unique. It was written using a special method. Each word in it means "to be." Grandmaster Gongzhang's voice was calm, but as these words reached Gu Zong, his understanding was becoming increasingly limited, which the Grandmaster could clearly see from his astonished face.
