Chapter 263 Ancient Secrets
The life span of a monk who is a master of wine is probably only two or three hundred years old. Even if he is in the late stage of master of wine and has taken some longevity pills, he is now three hundred and twenty years old, and he is almost living one day at a time.
No wonder he is so free and easy, it seems that he has let it go after being helpless!
Wang Zijia did not respond, and the two returned to Wang Zijia's mansion in silence.
Then the two drank two cups of tea and chatted for a long time. It was almost noon when Ma Haoran said goodbye and left.
Not long after he left, a disciple came with two large boxes and handed them to An Xingsheng.
An Xingsheng learned that it was a biography, unofficial history, and secret stories sent by Ma Haoran. He had served Wang Zijia for a long time, so he naturally knew that Wang Zijia had this hobby, and he collected it even without Wang Zijia's instructions.
"Brother Ma is really thoughtful!" After receiving two large boxes of books, Wang Zijia smiled and said, "Thank you for me."
"The disciple has already thanked you!" An Xingsheng replied.
Wang Zijia nodded and began to look through the books in the box.
Seeing this, An Xingsheng quietly went out.
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Ma Haoran was obviously a more careful person. He probably saw that Wang Zijia was interested in the so-called secret book. The three copies on the top of the first box were the three books sold before.
One of them was the main reason that attracted Wang Zijia's attention: "The Legend of the Taoist Divine Edict".
Holding the copy, Wang Zijia flipped through it. This was a somewhat biographical book, telling some biographies of the ancient Taoist, that is, some biographies of the areas under the rule of the Taoist in the Fifth Period.
The author's explanation at the beginning of the book made Wang Zijia's eyes pause.
In ancient times, there were immortals in Taoism. They arrested ghosts and spirits, enfeoffed them, and enlightened their spirits. They managed mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, governed the people's livelihood, and provided incense for thousands of families. They were called gods!
It was an alternative path of practice created for ghosts, immortals and monsters when Taoism was at its peak. It was called merit and immortality!
However, there are disasters in the world. Before the disaster, a great man held gold coins to calculate the sky. He got an unknown hexagram, which said: The fifth disaster is evil, and the evil of gods will cause endless disasters.
So before the great disaster, the gods were banned from the world!
All the gods and monsters in later generations became legends, starting from here and ending here.
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The three manuscripts all involve some information about the so-called Taoist conferral and gods. What Wang Zijia noticed is that these things are obviously inaccessible without a certain height. Even if there are only a few storybooks, the level of the writer can be seen.
"It seems that it is really from ancient relics. I will ask Brother Ma about the situation of the relics when I have time." Wang Zijia said to himself while flipping through the books.
Of course, Wang Zijia knew that if the secret books of biographies could be sold, then the relics were obviously dug up. He was just curious and wanted to go around, similar to a field trip or something.
Wang Zijia was suddenly awakened after flipping through the books in the evening. As he flipped his hand, a communication talisman appeared in his hand, and the talisman was flashing quickly.
"Disciple Guangcang, ordered to recruit disciples in Liuya City to test spiritual roots, was attacked by demons when returning to the city, and was defeated. I hereby report and ask for help from my uncle!"
This is the main job of the three of them, or more accurately, the main job of him and Lei Junjie. Nong Yufei is responsible for controlling the magic car over at Tianhong Mountain and for reviewing the mortals and spirit children in the immortal assessment.
And Wang Zijia has not been idle for the past two months. While visiting the cafeteria from time to time, he has almost planted demons on more than a thousand people under his command. His desire for control has really reached a perverted level.
However, he did not do anything with this, and it was still the same as before when he had not planted demons.
However, for the disciples who were planted with demons by him, Wang Zijia can quickly reach the other party's sea of consciousness through the sea of consciousness, and then as long as the words for help are set as fixed words, the spirit-calling technique can be activated invisibly, allowing Wang Zijia to escape from the other party's sea of consciousness and achieve the purpose of appearing thousands of miles away.
For this reason, he did not travel around like Lei Junjie, patrolling the whole country, but his support was much faster than Lei Junjie. Therefore, many disciples would go to Lei Junjie to clean up when the situation was not urgent, and to Wang Zijia to save the situation when the situation was critical.
As for why he did not go to Wang Zijia, who was punctual, for everything... Daozi, don't you want to save face?
If you come when you call and go when you wave, is he still called Daozi? Is he still a master uncle?
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The talisman flashed quickly for a moment before it stopped. Wang Zijia did not immediately attack through the sea of consciousness.
Instead, he activated the hidden talisman planted in Guangcang, the disciple who asked for help, and began to check the situation on the opposite side.
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Tianhong, Hongyi County, a wilderness hundreds of miles away from Liuyan City, between a canyon and a mountain peak.
On a cloud covered with flowing light, there were hundreds of men, women, old and young, each with a look of panic and anxiety.
The clouds covered by the streamer were trapped between two peaks by a huge web, unable to move at all.
"Dong Dong..."
A deformed giant spider was now stretching out four huge, spear-like spider legs to attack the streamer cover. The spear-like spider legs hit the streamer cover and made a dong-dong sound, which kept fluctuating, as if it would break in the next moment.
The spider was huge and dark. Its abdomen, which should have been smooth, was occupied by countless small spiders without abdomens. They kept wriggling their spider legs as if they grew out of its abdomen, just like the countless fluff growing on the abdomen of a mother spider.
Because the Baiyun magic weapon was caught in the web at this moment, the giant spider was crawling in front of the streamer cover, attacking frantically.
People can also see the terrifying body of the giant spider up close, with the compound eyes of countless small spiders on its abdomen staring at the crowd. Not to mention the spiritual roots of ordinary people, even the few peak boys who are responsible for maintaining the magic weapon's defense shield are pale at this moment.
The evil demon of the Jijiu realm is simply an unsolvable existence for them. At the moment of hitting the net, the team leader Guangcang realized that he could not defeat it, and decisively triggered the rescue communication talisman.
"Bang bang!"
The strong impact caused the magic weapon's shield to fluctuate violently, and everyone's faces were ugly, and hundreds of mortals were even a little panicked.
"Hold on, Uncle Wang has been notified. According to past practice, Uncle will arrive within a quarter of an hour at most!" Guangcang encouraged everyone.
"Brother, can we hold on for a quarter of an hour in this situation!" A young junior brother, with a pale face, expressed everyone's thoughts with a trembling voice!
"Shut up and use your strength on defense!" Guangcang scolded him.
The giant spider kept hitting the shield. Fortunately, the spider was only barely able to offer wine. Facing the shield created by the intermediate magic weapon, it could not break it for a while.
But it was not easy for the ten peak boy-stage disciples to defend. The shield kept shaking, as if it would break at any time.