I'm not immortal

Chapter 113 The Whereabouts of the Sun Family Scriptures

After Zhang Daoye sighed, he continued to wander around the yard.

"Drip."

At this time, Zhang Daoye's phone rang. It was a dedicated internal communicator. Generally speaking, those who could be notified by this communicator were relatively high-level confidentiality or relatively important matters.

Zhang Daoye's expression changed. He didn't expect to be able to receive this level of communication during his duty period.

"I'm Zhang Lingchen."

It was also the first time Zhang Daoye received a communication of this level, and he didn't know what to say for a while, so he reported his family name.

"Zhang Daochang, you are at the old Mr. Sun's place in Jiangbei now, right?"

To Zhang Daoye's surprise, the voice on the other end of the communicator was generous and soft, like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, not at all as cold and concise as he imagined.

"Yes, I'm here."

Zhang Daoye didn't say much, because he knew that since the other party made this call, it meant that the other party knew why he was here.

"It's like this. There is one thing that the Taoist priest needs to convey to Mr. Sun."

The voice on the other end of the phone said slowly: "I shouldn't have troubled the Taoist priest, but you also know that we are short of manpower. Since we have trusted colleagues, we will not send people there."

"Please tell me, I will convey it in full."

Daoist Zhang nodded and replied.

"Is such that."

The voice on the other end of the phone was much more serious.

And Zhang Daoye listened more and more seriously, and his expression became complicated.

Joy, shock, worry, the list goes on.

After a long time, Zhang Daoye said seriously after listening, "I will tell you."

"Then the Taoist priest will be in trouble."

After hanging up the communicator, Zhang Daoye rubbed his forehead.

Although it was not a large-scale operation that required desperate efforts, the shock that this news brought to him was not so small, or even greater.

"The world of Xuanxiu may be about to change."

Zhang Daoye sighed, after all, this is a major event that may start a sect.

Now, Quanzhen's people should be excited.

Thinking so, Zhang Daoye walked into the consulting room.

Grandpa Sun was flipping through medical books, and Chen Yin was taking care of her sister on the hospital bed not far behind.

"Master, can this junior build a restriction?"

Facing the puzzled eyes of the old man, Daoist Zhang bowed and said: "There is something important to tell, and it is the news from above."

The old man froze for a moment, didn't speak, just nodded.

After getting the consent, Zhang Daoye made a tactic with both hands to construct a prohibition, ensuring that the content of the conversation between the two would not be passed on.

"Master, I just got the news from above that there are traces of the scriptures that your family lost 600 years ago!"

Zhang Daoye didn't hold back, and directly told the news of his arrival just now.

Hearing this, the old man suddenly opened his half-closed eyes, and the radiant light made Daoist Zhang tremble in his heart.

Although this master is an ordinary person, the murderous aura acquired in his early years is more terrifying than many Xuanxiu!
After a long time, the old man calmed down and asked, "Where is it?"

"According to the news, it seems to be in the hands of a foreign country!"

Zhang Daoye organized his speech, and said to the old man who was waiting for the next article: "Because of that girl, the higher-ups joined forces with people from Shushan to clear the black market lurking in Kyushu."

"During this process, two onmyojis were discovered, and the methods they used were amazing,"

"Obviously, the flying sword of the elder of Shushan has passed through the heart and cut off the heart vein at the same time. Even the onmyoji who claims to be able to communicate with millions of ghosts and gods is still alive."

"But the fact is that those two people not only survived, but also successfully escaped from the Shushan Sword Heart Tracking Method in the follow-up escape!"

The old man listened quietly, and said slowly: "The method of illusion, the method of fetal breathing."

"It's my family's secret technique."

Zhang Daoye heard the words and said: "You really know!"

"Those are two alien races? Are you sure?"

Grandpa Sun stood up and asked a somewhat strange question.

"I'm sure, there's nothing wrong with that. Those two are onmyojis from the direct line of the Tuyumen family, and they've always been in our internal directory."

Zhang Daoye nodded firmly and asked, "Why do you ask that?"

"Because of the method passed down by my family, if I want to practice, there are two thresholds."

Zhang Daoye keenly noticed that there was vigorous anger in the old man's eyes.

I only heard the old man say: "Either, the foundation is established by the seniors who have practiced to at least the ninth level to pass on the law. Or."

Daoist Zhang knew that the focus was on the second threshold, so he quietly waited for the old man's next words.

Because Zhang Daoye knew very well that even before the Sun family's scriptures were lost, it was impossible for someone from the Sun family to teach this method to foreign nations.

Moreover, Longhu Mountain also has records about the Sun family's secret method. After all, Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, is also a Daoist real person.

This technique was developed by Sun Simiao referring to Taoist classics such as Baopuzi and Huang Ting Jing, and it is so difficult that it is simply shocking.

There are a total of [-] stages in this technique, and it is common to practice human flesh and bones to the extreme, but even in the records of Longhu Mountain, there are very few people who have cultivated to the seventh stage, let alone the ninth stage.

"Or, if you have the blood of my grandson's family, it will naturally flow unimpeded."

The old man's voice was very soft, but the anger and killing intent contained in it made people chill.

Zhang Daoye's expression changed, since the first possibility basically does not exist, that means
"Uncle, what do you mean?"

Zhang Daoye didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Grandpa Sun took a deep breath and said: "According to the genealogy records, most of my grandson's family is a single lineage, and our unworthy descendants all say that the ancestors have too high a cultivation base and too much merit, so that future generations cannot bear the burden." .”

"But in the early Ming Dynasty, more than ten years before the scriptures were lost, the Sun family gave birth to a pair of twins."

"After the scriptures were lost, the female ancestor also disappeared, and there is no record about her in the future."

Zhang Daoye's expression changed drastically, he gritted his teeth, and his anger rose.

It's all said here, if he still doesn't understand, then he has lived for so many years in vain!

"The Sun family's secret method is more yang than yin. Even if someone with a foreign surname has the blood of the Sun family, there will be obstacles in their practice. But after 600 years, this blood must have been purified a lot, and it has reached a level where it can be practiced without hindrance."

The old man's voice was still very soft, but Zhang Daoye felt his hairs stand on end.

Purification of blood, four simple words, but the blood behind it is too numerous to describe.

Old man Sun raised his hand slowly, touched his sleeve, and took out an extremely warm jujube token.

There are not too many decorations on it, but the words "Miaoying" are simply engraved on it.

"This is."

Zhang Daoye glanced at it, then immediately knelt down to salute, and said: "Longhushan Zhang Lingchen, pay homage to the real person!"

This is the real person's order of the Taoist sect. From ancient times to the present, only those who are "real people" are qualified to pass down such tokens.

It is not for merit, cultivation, and those who have reached the peak of the world!
Seeing this decree is like a real person.

"Excuse me, Lingchen, please go to Zhongnan Mountain and tell Longmen, Louguan and other sects. If you still remember the love of the Sun family patriarch in the past, go out to search for this sutra!"

The old man put the token in his hands in Zhang Daoye's raised hands, and said: "After you find the scriptures, let us know. Anyone who practices this law from other races will have one head and one quota."

Facing Daoist Zhang's shocked expression, the old man continued: "Besides the two methods I just mentioned, there is another way to practice this scripture."

"That's a great drug..."

"Only people from Kyushu can be convinced."

The old man is very clear that even if there is a real person's order, even if there is a kindness from the past, it has been a thousand years.

Only real interests are the most real thing.

No one is willing to help sincerely without showing the real thing.

Zhang Daoye hesitated to speak, this is a scripture that can establish a sect, and just spread it to other forces?

But looking at the old man Gu Jing Wubo's expression, he still didn't say much.

On the other side, Jiang Qi took Li Yu back to school.

Because the elder sister was still a little weak, she drove the car directly to the downstairs of the dormitory where Li Yu was.

Before that, Li Yu had already called her roommate to answer her.

In front of the dormitory building, Jiang Qi helped Li Yu down and handed it over to her roommate, the senior who Jiang Qi had met once, who was full of tiger and wolf words, which was still fresh in my memory.

"Hey guys, have you worked hard all night?"

"I said Xiaoyu, no matter how interesting that thing is, you can't be unrestrained!"

"Even if you don't think about yourself, you still have to think about your junior. Even an eight-pack abs can't help you squeeze it like this."

Sure enough, Senior Sister Hulang still has unabated skills and speaks well.

Jiang Qi silently hung the medicine bag around the senior sister's neck, and said, "Trouble senior sister, once every three days, boil [-]ml to [-]ml on medium heat."

"I know, I know, you should pay attention to make up when you go back."

Senior sister Hulang took notes carefully, and only for a few seconds, and then there was another burst of tiger and wolf words.

"Goodbye, senior."

Jiang Qi expressed that he really couldn't stand it, so he got in the car and ran away.

After returning to the dormitory, Jiang Qi started to meditate.

After such a delay due to Li Yu's affairs, and after meditating to restore his state to his best, it was already noon.

"let's start."

Jiang Qi stroked the eighteen sons on his wrist, and slowly let out a breath of foul air, and the eighteen sons shone with black and gold light.

After the light dissipated, a broken tortoise shell appeared in Jiang Qi's hand.

Only a quarter of the tortoise shells burst out a burst of lightning from time to time, as if there was a bad connection.

Even though Jiang Qi's hands were covered with Xuan Qi, he still felt numb in his arms.

There is no way to concentrate on divination like this.

Jiang Qi thought for a while, then took out the panlong pendant from among the eighteen sons, weighed it in his hand, and was about to hit it on the tortoise shell.

It was found that the object had quieted down, and there was no movement at all.

It would be better if it was earlier.

Jiang Qi smacked his lips, put away the panlong pendant, made seals with both hands, and held the tortoise shell in the palms of both hands.

Pointing to the operation of the mysterious method, a black-gold light flashed in the eyes.

"Explore!"

(End of this chapter)