On the day I left school, I knocked all the relatives in the hospital to death

My eyelids twitched.

"Boss, don't you mean to say that the owner of this tomb is related to Fuxi?"

This is so bizarre, I can't believe it at all.

Zhang Lingchuan pointed to the innate gossip on the ground and said to me: "This gossip and this alchemy furnace are all related to Fuxi. Even if the owner of this tomb is not him, he is probably one of his followers."

None of this matters.

What matters is how we take out the contents of the alchemy furnace.

Zhang Lingchuan squatted on the ground and pondered for a long time before speaking slowly.

"Perhaps, I can probably guess what this thing is."

When I heard this, my eyes lit up and I quickly ran to Zhang Lingchuan and asked.

"What's that thing in there?"

Zhang Lingchuan's eyes sank, and he seemed to have spent a long time mentally building up before he slowly said four words.

"Fuxi's Secret Hidden."

Fuxi's secret secret?

This sounds like scripture.

And when I just heard these four words, something suddenly clicked in my mind.

Something seemed to flash by.

I definitely have no impression of this thing. The only person who may have an impression of this thing is the big devil inside me!

So I quickly said to Zhang Lingchuan: "Continue talking, the big one in my body..."

I almost said the word "devil", and I was so frightened that I quickly changed my words.

"What if the senior inside me knows something, maybe he can be of some help."

So Zhang Lingchuan told me a story from the past.

"Do you remember, I once told you that when I was a child, I learned something from an expert."

I nodded: "Remember, that was probably when you escaped from Qianji Mountain."

I still remember him saying at that time that he had never had a full meal at that time and was being bullied miserably.

Fortunately, he met an expert and taught Zhang Lingchuan some skills.

Later, there was Zhang Lingchuan who was eating food from the underworld and making money from dead people.

It can be seen that the expert who taught Zhang Lingchuan for a period of time is really powerful.

"At that time, the master who taught me had many ancient books on him, and I don't know where he got them from. One of them contained records about Fuxi's secret treasure."

I pricked up my ears and listened with rapt attention.

"Fuxi is the ancestor of mankind in mythology and one of the Three Emperors. He opened up a new path of civilization for mankind, and later became a true god respected by everyone."

"But Fuxi, who has become a true god, is addicted to ordinary immortality techniques for some unknown reason."

I frowned upon hearing this.

"He is already a true god, so he still needs to find the art of immortality?"

Suddenly I remembered what Zhang Lingchuan said, gods also have the five declines of heaven and man.

So he joked: "So our ancestor, the True God, is also afraid of death? That's why we study the Laoshizi Immortality Technique?"

Zhang Lingchuan shook his head.

"No, I read in the ancient book that Fuxi developed the art of immortality not for himself, but for all living beings."

I opened my mouth, and a strange emotion spread in my heart.

Along the way, I have seen too many things that go to great lengths to achieve the goal.

I always think that people and gods in this world are essentially seeking their own profit.

There is no such thing as caring about the people at all.

I really didn't expect that Fuxi, recorded in ancient books, would practice the art of immortality for the general public.

Zhang Lingchuan sighed.

"The ancient book is also incomplete. It seems that something happened that caused Fuxi to be trapped in the word Immortality."

"However, the specifics of what happened are missing."

"In short, the general meaning is that Fuxi recorded all the secrets of immortality that he could find in a book. Later generations called that book Fuxi's secret treasure."

So this is ah.

"It seems that the master you met when you were young knew a lot. Did you meet again later?"

Zhang Lingchuan shook his head.

"After we said goodbye, we never saw each other again."

"Later, I also tried to use my connections with the Special Investigation Bureau to find him." Speaking of this, he explained to me: "You may not know that there is an awesome system in the Special Investigation Bureau, and that is Wei Wu Jiju Zuo made it when he was in office before. It’s awesome.”

"As long as they are people from Xuanmen who have shown their faces, they can definitely be found in the system."

Having said this, he sighed, his eyes full of melancholy.

"That expert is weird."

"I used all my contacts and searched for many years, but I couldn't find any clues."

Zhang Lingchuan smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly.

"To be honest, sometimes I wonder if those past events when I was young were just a dream."

"Could it be that the so-called expert was just a person who came out to save me when I couldn't bear the beating anymore?"

I don't know why, but when I heard this, my heart twitched.

"boss--"

The comforting words haven't been uttered yet.

I just realized that this damn thing made my heart really ache.

what happened?

When I covered my heart and bent down, Zhang Lingchuan quickly supported me.

"What's wrong with you kid?"

"Didn't you just listen to some of my past stories? As for why you feel so distressed?"

I bit my lower lip, waved my hand and said, "No, it seems that senior is going crazy inside..."

Zhang Lingchuan was stunned for a moment.

"Is this so serious?"

"How about I seal your acupuncture points first?"

I gritted my teeth and waved my hands, it was useless.

However, at this moment, an old voice came from my mind.

"Qian is connected three times, Kun is broken six times, the bowl is shaken up, the bowl is covered by Gen, the middle part is empty, the middle part is full, the upper part is empty, the lower part is broken..."

I can't understand a word of what's this nonsense.

But this time, not only did my heart hurt, but my head also hurt so tight.

It felt like a bamboo shoot was growing inside and was about to burst out of the ground.

However, despite the pain, the sound of chanting scriptures became clearer and clearer to me.

Unknowingly, I also chanted it out loud.

After reading it for a long time, my mouth was almost dry.

At this moment, I suddenly remembered that this thing sounded familiar.

Isn't this some strange verses that the old man in the body often muttered to himself?

He often recited scriptures, or the Five Elements and Bagua formula.

Reading confusedly.

Sometimes it is Zhu Xi's formula, and sometimes it is Fuxi's formula.

Anyway, I heard it in a mess, and my mind became a little blurry.

However, as the chant became faster and faster, I seemed to be unable to control myself and began to blurt it out rapidly.

Damn it, what kind of crap is this.

I really want to raise my hands and slap myself in the face, so that I can calm down.

However, when I read it so hard that my mouth almost cramped, the invisible force that oppressed me suddenly disappeared.

There was a sudden lightness on my body, and I collapsed to the ground, gasping for air.

"boss--"

I looked to the right and saw that Zhang Lingchuan was gone.

"Huh? What about people?"

Then I turned my head again and saw Zhang Lingchuan holding a golden book in his hand and looking at me with a complicated expression.

My hair stood up in shock.

Look again, the stove, which was still blazing with flames, has extinguished the fire.

Inside, there was nothing left.