This is a ghetto where thousands of black people live.
It was late at night, and under the dim lights on the street, there were garbage and some stray dogs everywhere. Occasionally, there would be a few drunk black men walking arm-in-arm on the street. Occasionally, they would kick up a can or a wine bottle.
Making a piercing noise on a quiet night.
The distraught Li Mozhu led Zhao Yuan into a dark alley.
What made Li Mozhu feel something was wrong was that after Zhao Yuan, who had always been murderous, landed on this street, his cold expression softened a lot.
"Teacher Zhao, don't kill my master." When he walked to the moving and dilapidated building, Li Mozhu had tears streaming down his face and turned to look at Zhao Yuan.
"I won't kill her." Zhao Yuan said calmly. The moment Zhao Yuan landed on this street, he had already concluded that the master Li Mozhu mentioned should have nothing to do with those people, because Team Leader Ding said clearly
However, it is impossible for those who have the most human rights in the world, are as rich as the country, and live a luxurious and luxurious life to live in this slum area.
"Ah...really? Why?" Li Mozhu cried with joy and asked in surprise.
"Because my enemies will not live here."
"Then...then...then let's not go, okay?" Li Mozhu asked happily.
"No!" Zhao Yuan flatly refused.
"Why?" Li Mozhu said pitifully.
"I have to warn her!"
Zhao Yuan did not immediately climb the rusty stairs, but looked at the building. There was nothing surprising about this building. It looked very old and outdated, and the walls were covered with graffiti.
There are no restrictions.
There is no formation.
Zhao Yuan's spiritual mind searched little by little, and gradually, it enveloped the entire building.
What surprised Zhao Yuan was that he thought that the mysterious cultivator lived in this building. After searching with his spiritual mind, he found that many people lived in this building, and there were some small rooms.
It was actually crowded with more than a dozen people.
What's even more strange is that Zhao Yuan didn't notice the aura of the cultivator.
It seems that this cultivator is quite good at hiding his traces.
"Which floor?"
"Third floor?"
Zhao Yuan slowly walked up the rusty stairs to the third floor and entered a deep corridor. In the corridor, many women and children were sleeping on the floor. The thunderous snoring drove away the gloomy feeling of the corridor.
Li Mozhu followed Zhao Yuan anxiously. When he reached a door with no door and a bead curtain hanging outside, Li Mozhu stopped and pointed to the inside of the door. Compared with the rooms on both sides, this room
, there is nothing surprising, the only thing that people can distinguish is that there is a mysterious symbol painted on the door. The symbol is spray-painted. If you are not preconceived, you will mistake it for graffiti.
"How did you know her?" Zhao Yuan did not go in. He stood with his hands behind his hands and asked Li Mozhu beside him.
"When I was studying in the United States, I had a classmate who grew up here. After several contacts, I felt that her words were very effective. Then, I became her disciple...Actually, I was just a nominal disciple, and I occasionally borrowed money from her.
Do some charity with your hands..."
Li Mozhu's face turned red. In fact, she was only interested in the art of astrology, and she was just a master in name only. This time, she contacted the master, mainly because Li Mozhu accidentally hit him after seeing Zhao Yuan's severed finger resurrected.
I called him for advice, but it attracted the master's attention.
"She took in all the people here?"
"Yes, she inherited this house from an old man, and the property rights belong to her. She usually only charges a very small rent fee, which is used to maintain the house and daily expenses."
"Um."
Zhao Yuan sighed secretly. He had roughly guessed the purpose of this cultivator. She was hiding in the slums, pretending to be a magic stick, and slowly cultivating believers in the slums and gaining the power of faith. However, from the current perspective,
, the power she gained was minimal.
It is almost certain that this cultivator is also evading the pursuit of those people, so he does not dare to cultivate followers in a big way, let alone collect money wantonly to attract the attention of others.
Usually, the formation of a faith is not only about serving believers and gaining their loyalty, but also about packaging.
The idea of believers is very simple. You, a god, are in poverty yourself. How can you protect believers?
Whether it is the Qin Empire or the earth, any religious belief will use various means to collect money, and then use the money to form a great and upright image in the hearts of believers.
Having many believers may not necessarily lead to the power of faith. Although the number of believers is concerned about the power of faith, the loyalty of believers is the focus of the power of faith.
In ancient times, gods and Buddhas had golden bodies, and temples and Taoist temples were even more magnificent, making believers feel awe. This is why.
This is a poor cultivator!
This cultivator has many supporters, but most of them regard the house as a shelter rather than truly believing in her.
"Let's go." Zhao Yuan sighed.
"Ah..." Li Mozhu was stunned and seemed to have no reaction.
"She knew what to do without me warning her."
"Yeah, let's go." Li Mozhu had already reacted for a long time, fearing that Zhao Yuan would regret it, so he quickly urged Zhao Yuan to leave.
Ga...
Just when Zhao Yuan was about to turn around and leave, his body suddenly froze. At the same time, the shabby wooden door opened, and a stooped woman with gray hair stood inside the door. The old man raised his head and stared at Zhao with a pair of cloudy eyes.
Original.
"You pity me?" The white-haired woman suddenly stood up straight slowly.
"master……"
Li Mozhu looked at the white-haired woman in horror. At this time, the old woman's body actually made a crackling sound like a firecracker. Then, a strange scene appeared. The old woman's figure became slender. Although she was covered by her robe, she was still
His graceful figure can be seen. The most shocking thing is that the skin on the old man's face has become extremely smooth, and his messy white hair has turned golden. In just a few breaths, he has become several times younger.
Ten years old, she looks like a young blonde woman who still has charm...
The blond young woman glanced at Li Mozhu, turned around slowly, and disappeared into the darkness inside the doorway.
Zhao Yuan did not speak, but followed him into the room. The uneasy Li Mozhu had no choice but to follow him in.
Boom!
The door suddenly closed, startling Li Mozhu.
The inside of the room is not as shabby as this building. It looks very neat. However, at the first glance, you can tell that the occupants are different, because there are portraits hanging everywhere in the room. From the portraits,
It can be seen from the age that these portraits are old.
Tarot card characters.
Zhao Yuan couldn't help but be surprised. When he was studying ancient Western mythology, he had read about the history of Tarot cards.
There are different opinions about the origin of Tarot cards. Some people say that Tarot cards originated from China, India, Spain, France, etc. Some people say that the word "Tarot" comes from the Egyptian Tar (Tao) and Ro (
King), originally means "kingly way", which is extended to mean the correct decision-making power that a king should have.
There is also a theory that "Tarot" is a relatively complete book left in the Egyptian library after the Zhurong disaster. It was not originally the type of playing cards we know, but was created when the Egyptian dynasty was destroyed; the clergy were afraid
This mysterious book fell into the hands of foreigners, so they drew it on playing cards and later spread it to Europe through Alexander. At that time, Europeans were very fascinated by Egyptian culture, so this book was regarded as
The treasure book left behind in Egypt conveyed the will of the gods, and later gradually evolved into a tool for divination, which is now known as Tarot cards.
Even though many people believe that the Tarot cards originated from Egypt, and there are many icons related to Egypt on the Tarot cards, there is no direct and powerful proof that the Tarot cards originated from Egypt, and most of them are just speculation or imagination.
Some people say that "Tarot" may have been passed to Europe from "China", because China was the first country to invent paper; after the Crusades, it was spread to Europe, but this theory has been overturned. On the other hand,
Think of "Gypsies", but Gypsies only appeared in Europe in the fifteenth century, but playing cards appeared earlier.
In addition to the above theories of origin, some people believe that Tarot cards are related to ancient Hebrew mythology, the Celtic nation, etc. Among the 22 major cards, you can also find Eastern, Egyptian, and European ancient cultures.
, a common cultural symbol for mankind. From this point of view, Tarot cards can be said to be the culmination of ancient culture and mythology...
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Zhao Yuan first noticed Tarot cards because Tarot cards are like a melting pot, integrating the ancient cultures of the East, Egypt, and Europe. This is extremely rare in some mythological stories, because, according to the existing ancient
Documentary data shows that there is almost no interaction between myths and stories between some large countries. There has never been a book that mentioned Tathagata Buddha and God at the same time...