Speaking of this, Mr. Wang's expression suddenly tightened. Wen Yang and Jin Meng were just excited when they heard it. Mr. Wang suddenly stopped again. The two of them looked at him in a strange manner, with two pairs of eyes, staring straight at the old man in front of him, as if two children were waiting for their parents to tell stories before going to bed.

Although it was very satisfying to listen to it, the two of them knew that at least for the time being, this matter must have been resolved, otherwise they would probably not be the two of them who would sit here and listen to the story.[]

Mr. Wang was obviously still scared of the content of this story, as if it had just happened yesterday, and his originally kind smile turned into nervous convulsions. Wen Yang stared at Old Man Wang with a curious look. It was not only the storyline of the story itself, but also very inspiring to Wen Yang himself. After all, Jin Jingye of that year finally appeared here.

The old man's narrative skills are obviously quite good. Even Jin Meng, who has always been indifferent, has a curiosity on her face. Such children are obviously happy to hear the heroic deeds of their predecessors. Moreover, the two of them cannot imagine how beautiful and tempting the colorful world mentioned by Mr. Wang is. All those who practice Taoism work hard to pursue a higher level. In this story, whether Qian Xuanzi or various foreign objects, they have far exceeded their current cognition.

Mr. Wang was still pondering, and Wen Yang did not urge him. Both sides seemed to be having a strange fight. Wen Yang was curious on one side, but on the other side, he felt that some things were naturally connected with the disappearance of his master and the entire Japanese formation. What was specific was not judged yet, so he also needed Old Man Wang’s story to supplement his own understanding.

After pondering for a long time, Mr. Wang slowly spoke: "Forget it, the village has been gone for so many years, so what else can I keep secret?" After a pause, he continued: "I don't think you two are ordinary people, and they may be destined. Don't ask me how I can see it. If I can't see it anymore, I will live in vain at such an age." When I said this, the aging expression on Mr. Wang's face disappeared suddenly, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

Wen Yang did not explain anything else, but just smiled faintly: "Old man, I am a Communist." These words seemed to be more powerful than those of the gods for the older generation. In an instant, they gave the old man great confidence and strength, and finally continued to say it.

After leaving the village, Qian Xuanzi returned to the Taoist temple where he learned art. He did not tell anyone about the three pearls, but he just read various ancient books related to the Shenxiao Sect and that mountain village in the Taoist temple. However, after all, he had limited reading, and most of the collections in the Taoist temple were Taoist scriptures. After reading them for about three or four months, he still had no gains. The Three pearls did not see clues in some ancient notes and classics, and the records of the Shenxiao Sect did not mention three such things.

The first part of Zuoqiu's notepad is normal, but afterwards, it is full of strange symbols. These symbols are a bit like Taoist secret texts, but they are not completely similar. Qian Xuanzi compared the contents of many ancient books, but did not find clues that could explain these strange symbols or have appeared.

Because of the magical effects of the three pearls, Qian Xuanzi's practice of Taoism became even more rapid. After a long time, Qian Xuanzi focused on cultivation. He thought that his fate was changing. Perhaps he was not enough to solve the mystery of the three pearls at this time. This was a bit guessed by him, and the variables he was waiting for soon arrived.

At that time, Taoist priests at that time would practice some other skills, such as calligraphy, painting, carving, etc., to cultivate their temperament, so that they could easily make friends with literati. Qian Xuanzi's master belonged to such a person. He had many friends, many of them were famous scholars at that time. One day, the group of people drank together until midnight and suddenly wanted to go to Qian Xuanzi's master to discuss poetry and prose.

Several people ignored the rules of Taoist temple and rushed in with the help of alcohol. Unexpectedly, they were drunk too much, and they recognized the wrong room and mistakenly regarded Qian Xuanzi's room as their own. At that time, Qian Xuanzi was comparing the three pearls with the treasures recorded in ancient books. After the few people broke in, they saw that they entered the wrong place, and several people left.

The two people who had not left were children from aristocratic families in the city and were both good at seal carving. They usually called themselves Songlan's two friends. Their faces changed drastically at this time, and they looked at Baozhu blankly. Songjia suddenly trembled and told the people next to them that why these three disasters were here?

Qian Xuanzi thought this might be a literati joking, so he didn't take it seriously and said to the two: "Are you two seniors drunk and lost your way? I'll send you to your master."

Songyou cleared his throat and said a little sternly: "Even if we are drunk, we won't read it wrong. Tell me quickly where these three pearls come from? If you can't explain clearly, we will ask your master to punish you."

His tone of speaking was not like a drunken ghost, and Qian Xuanzi didn't dare to take it seriously anymore. He quickly closed the door and told the two of them about the discovery of the pearl, but just omitted the location of the village. After hearing this, the second friend of Songlan also told Qian Xuanzi what he knew. It turned out that the ancestors of Songlan were all famous masters in the Shenxiao Sect. After the demise of the Northern Song Dynasty, the strength of the Shenxiao Sect became worse and worse. After the two families slowly left the Taoist sect. There was nothing much to do with Taoism now. However, their ancestors left some words about these three pearls, saying that if they saw the three pearls, they had to hide far away, otherwise they would definitely be plagued by evil ghosts and died of misfortune, because these three pearls had the effect of attracting hundreds of ghosts.

Qian Xuanzi thought that the two friends of Songlan could give him an answer, but they didn't expect that they had only a little understanding, so they took out the notepad to show it to the other friends of Songlan. After reading it, the two said that the strange symbols on the notepad were the highest among the nine-class secret texts of the Shenxiao Sect. When the Shenxiao Sect was at its peak, they often went to and from the royal family, so they set up a ninth-class secret text. The secret events recorded in them were divided into nine levels, and the highest level often designed royal things.

Songlan and his friends looked at these secret texts and said that they didn’t know them, but there was an ancient book left by their ancestors at home, which contained a method of cracking this secret text. This notepad can be taken back and tried to translate it.

Qian Xuanzi thought for a while and said, "If these two pearls can attract hundreds of ghosts, why isn't they effective now?" The two of them thought about it and shook their heads. After some trouble, his wine was fine. They said goodbye to Qian Xuanzi and took the notepad to translate.

After Songlan's two friends left, Qian Xuanzi was puzzled. The Taoist temple could indeed suppress some ghosts, but judging from the experience last time, the monsters who came to find these three pearls were not simple characters. According to this idea, the Taoist temple could resist at the beginning. It has been several months since then, and even the thousand-year-old monster should come.

There must be some other factors that suppress the orb. According to traditional sayings, the evil-suppressing thing is either extremely evil or extremely sacred, but now it seems that nothing around you is involved.

The next morning, Qian Xuanzi found his master, first apologized for his master, told him everything he had hidden, and then asked his master for advice.

Qian Xuanzi's master was not angry. After thinking about it, he could not figure out the reason. However, he had a way to prevent the three pearls from being discovered by monsters.

His method is to create something that can store three orbs.

After the things were made, the three pearls were sealed in. Since then, there has never been any strangeness. Qian Xuanzi had just waited for Song Lan and his friends to translate the secret text, and the truth was revealed from now on.

Unexpectedly, a few days later, news came from the family of Songlan Eryou that Songlan Eryou and the notepad were gone, and even some ancient books in their home disappeared.

At first, Qian Xuanzi thought that Songlan and his friends translated some treasures or treasures in the notebook. Because they were greedy for money, they would leave without saying goodbye. This is also the most likely thing.

But later he learned that after the second friend of Songlan got the notepad, he translated every day. On the afternoon of the day when he disappeared, they had already set up a banquet in the study and prepared to have some rest and entertainment. Before the food was served, the two of them suddenly disappeared. When their family members saw that they had all the chopsticks dropped on the ground. It was obvious that they had suddenly left in a hurry. From the point of not even putting the chopsticks, they were probably taken away by hostage.

After Songlan's two friends disappeared, Qian Xuanzi searched for more than a year and went to investigate the situation at their home at night, but found no problems. Just when he felt that he should wait for things to change with peace of mind, a city corpsor who found him and handed him a letter. The letter was actually written to Qian Xuanzi a year ago when the two disappeared.

Qian Xuanzi immediately understood the purpose of the letter when he saw that the letter was written to him.

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