I am not a demon because I have the equivalent scale

While greeting, Wang Zijia took the booklet from him. There were several books underneath. Wang Zijia saw the top book "A Brief History of the Era" and raised his eyebrows and said, "You really borrowed the Brief History of the Cultivation World?"

An Xingsheng smiled and nodded, "It's because you have a good reputation, otherwise I can't get this kind of information that records precious secrets."

"Okay, you can go down. As usual, if someone asks for advice, I will arrange it in the afternoon." Wang Zijia waved his hand casually and said goodbye.

An Xingsheng bowed respectfully and left quietly, closing the door.

Wang Zijia made a cup of tea, put his legs on the table, leaned back slightly, and read the information with a book. It was quite like the old cadres in the previous life who drank tea and read newspapers every morning.

As Wang Zijia read "A Brief History of the Era", Wang Zijia had a general understanding of this world.

Just as Wang Zijia had guessed before, the world where Wan Yuzong was located was a world of thousands of worlds, named: Shenhong, with a vast area, and no one knew how much it was.

The era Wang Zijia lives in is called the Sixth Era.

In other words, it has experienced the change of five eras before, and five disasters that destroyed the world and ended civilization, also known as the calamity.

The first to fourth eras are no longer traceable, at least that's what the book says. There are some records of the previous era, the Fifth Era. It was a prosperous era of immortals, but not only immortals, but also Buddhas, gods and demons everywhere.

In the Fifth Era, although the Taoism was brilliant, it did not dominate the heavens as it does now.

That brilliant era lasted until the end of the Fifth Era, when the world suddenly changed. The Taoism was difficult to spread, and it could not be copied or recorded at will. The practice of each world began to be cut off, and gradually, the end of the law in each world came.

After a period of hard times, a great repairer opened the rune, and the Taoism of heaven and earth was manifested in the rune, reopening the event. In the end, only the orthodox Taoism continued and completely dominated the world.

The most extreme manifestation is that the original [boy], [wine master], and [real person] were honorific titles for the positions and cultivation realms of Taoist monks in the lower three realms.

Now it has become the realm division of all monks. The original lower three realms of Qi training, foundation building, and Dan formation, which are applicable to any monk, have become history.

However, the Taoism that continues today is completely different from the Taoism in ancient times. As for the specific differences, Wang Zijia roughly understood it from the book, but he didn't know how to describe it specifically.

It's probably that the current Taoism is the Tao of Taoism and the Taoism of Taoism, while the previous Taoism was the Tao of Taoist temples.

The previous Taoism was a large force formed by the combination of countless Taoist temples. And the current Taoism is more inclined to countless people seeking Taoism to innovate and break through in various Taoism and seek like-minded people.

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Wang Zijia spent the whole morning reading historical materials and reading them with relish.

In the afternoon, Wang Zijia guided his disciples.

"Knock knock!"

"Come in!"

As the door opened, An Xingsheng walked in with a woman. An Xingsheng did not enter the room completely. After leading the woman in, he turned around and left.

After Wang Zijia saw the other party, he paused for a moment, and then said: "Junior Sister Qing'er, what does Uncle Sha have to say?"

Sha Qing'er was less obedient today, and her eyes were more lively. Her obedient appearance made her look a little quirky.

"No, I came to find you by myself." Sha Qing'er replied very straightforwardly.

Wang Zijia stood up, came to the coffee table on the window sill, made a cup of tea for him, and said, "Oh, is there something going on with Junior Sister Qing'er?"

Sha Qing'er sat down on the seat without waiting for Wang Zijia to greet her, and said, "Nothing, we just became colleagues and neighbors, so I came to say hello."

Wang Zijia raised his eyebrows slightly and asked in surprise, "Neighbor?"

"Yes, I was an assistant to some people, and some people were not happy, so I had to be a first-class teacher. Look, I just took office today, and I'm in the building next to you."

Sha Qing'er sat on the seat, her palms under her legs, and her feet kept swinging. Some lively, some smart, and some cute.

Wang Zijia showed a bitter smile and said, "Junior sister Qing'er, don't make fun of me. Since you can be a first-class instructor, who in Fulou can be worthy of you as his assistant?"

"Hmph!" Sha Qing'er pouted and snorted, saying, "You are self-aware."

Wang Zijia smiled bitterly and handed over a cup of tea, saying, "Junior sister, have some tea."

Sha Qing'er was not polite, and reached out to take the teacup very familiarly.

While tasting tea, the two were silent for a moment, and Sha Qing'er kept turning her head to look.

"Didn't you say that you often have special food at this time?" After a moment, Sha Qing'er suddenly asked.

Wang Zijia's tea drinking action froze, and then his eyes lit up, as if he had found a soulmate, and he said very excitedly, "Junior sister also likes special food?"

"Well, about the same!" Looking at Wang Zijia's expression, Sha Qing'er's momentum weakened for a moment, and then she replied.

It was like some rebellious girls from well-off families in the previous life who tried stinky tofu, snail noodles, durian and other messy things on the roadside. But Wang Zijia's stuff... can't be compared with these.

Wang Zijia was a little excited, and he flipped his hand and took out several cake boxes, some of which were sealed with spiritual light.

"Come on, junior sister, try this first. This is aconite and yellow lotus cake. It tastes bitter but has a sweet taste!" Wang Zijia handed Sha Qing'er a piece of cake with some enthusiasm.

Sha Qing'er was still polite, and with some curiosity, she smelled the pastry carefully. The faint smell of medicine made her frown, and then she took a careful bite.

"Woo!"

In an instant, Sha Qing'er's face became stiff, and her whole body was stagnant in place. Her excellent self-control prevented her from spitting it out directly, but just covered her mouth with her hands.

"How about it, junior sister, this pastry is magical!" Wang Zijia seemed unaware, he opened another food box with half enthusiasm and half excitement, and said: "Here's another one, this is the Dried Lingwei Smelly Fish, you Even though it smells like a ferret’s fart, it actually tastes even more stinky!”

"Dried stinky fish?!!!" Sha Qing'er covered her mouth and looked at Wang Zijia in shock. The agility in his eyes and the strangeness on his face turned into shock, confusion, confusion and paleness.

"What's wrong? Junior sister Qing'er, don't be polite to me. My little cook is very diligent and cooks some novel food every day. You don't have to worry about not having enough to eat. With your small body, I can keep you full." Wang Zijia looked at Sha Qing'er and enthusiastically turned over his hands and took out several gourmet food boxes.

As he spoke, he also handed the stinky dried fish over to him. The extremely stinky smell of the spirit ferret's butt hit the opponent's forehead, and the smell was extremely explosive.