Therefore, Song Shihui suddenly found that he had lost track of his target.
Fortunately, there are drones on standby locally.
With an order, several small drones flew over the park.
These drones are all active reconnaissance equipment taken directly from the military.
Can perform tasks in the harshest environments.
The military-grade night vision camera it was equipped with quickly discovered traces of the target.
Dozens of people gathered together on a secluded path in the park.
The ancient god was mixed in the crowd.
Opposite them, a shirtless man tied with a red cloth had his eyes closed.
There is a little girl standing behind him.
Song Shihui immediately became serious.
Because the files and information of the father and daughter were automatically matched on the LCD screen in front of him.
First is the father.
Qin Sheng, male, 32 years old, deputy director and professor of Jingchu Cultural Research Institute of Yuelu University, deputy director of Quzi Cultural Research Institute...
The skills to apply for: Taiyin Concentration Technique, Yunmengyi Arithmetic, and Yunzhong Fuji Technique.
Criminal record: None.
Illegal record: None.
Note: The Qin family of Jingchu, which was passed down from the time of Taizong, has cooperated with the black-clothed guards for generations with the art of supporting the ji. They have assisted the black-clothed guards many times to complete their tasks, and have been awarded the 'First-class Gentleman Medal' many times.
Song Shihui looked at it, his expression suddenly solidified.
Yunzhongjun?
He thought of the ancient god's records in the Black Guard's files.
The Ling family was originally the Jingchu Ling family...its ancestor, Ling An, was Gao Zongchen...
His family has worshiped and worshiped Shao Siming for generations, and often had good relations with the concubines of the palace...
But one day, the whole family disappeared.
When he appeared in front of the world again, this ancient god was the only one left in the Ling family.
The black-clad guard once suspected that he had a close relationship with Shao Siming.
However, various subsequent signs showed that he was incompatible with any of the gods of the Nine Songs God System.
According to Black Yiwei's own investigation, among the families in Jingchu that have a close relationship with the Jiuge Divine Line, no one has been found to have any relationship with the former Ling family or the current Ling family.
At most, I have found records in some family archives that their ancestors had old friendships with the Ling family.
Ling An and the Ling family disappeared, and they also searched for them.
However, as time goes by, when the old man passes away, most people forget about the Ling family.
Including, the current Qin Sheng has also been questioned.
Of course, the slogan is: special matters will be investigated again.
This is the traditional policy of the Black Guards, which is used to monitor and review the extraordinary families and the awakened consciousness of gods within the territory.
so……
Song Shihui thought of a possibility.
"Every family in Jingchu has forgotten the Ling family..."
This is a fact!
The censorship system of the Black Guards is very detailed.
Especially for this kind of thing, it is impossible to miss anything.
Because the person presiding over the review is a general!
And it’s Lu Anming, the “gull-mouthing master” who is known as the humanoid lie detector in the black guard.
What he practiced was the "Secret Technique of the True Lord of Qingyuan Miao Dao" that the Federal Empire found from the Guanjiangkou ruins.
He himself also had an adventure in his early years, and was recognized by the Holy Emperor Guan, the spirit of protection enshrined by the empire.
So? In front of him, few people can hide anything from him.
but……
If others forget, it does not mean that the Ling family will.
Especially this ancient god...
An ancient god who is nearly omniscient and omnipotent.
An ancient god whose personality is suspected to be similar to that of Buddha.
He must know the past events of his ‘ancestors’.
Therefore, I found that an old descendant came to my territory, so I came out to take a look? It is reasonable and reasonable!
Thinking like this, Song Shihui stared at the screen.
Soon, the picture on the screen seemed to confirm his guess.
The ancient god just looked at it and didn't come forward to talk.
However……
This revealed a possible fact to Song Shihui and the entire black-clad guards.
Recalling His inexplicable smile when he left the house.
Did Song Shihui know? He might be hinting at something to the black guards.
Something that might be related to His origin.
He...
It is very likely that it has a close relationship with the Nine Songs God System.
Even if it is not Taiyi, the supreme god of the Nine Songs God System.
Come to think of it, he is also very close to Taiyi.
Thinking of this, Song Shihui picked up a phone call. After the call was answered, he gave an order to the phone: "I order you to form the Jiuge God System Research Association immediately..."
"Invite all the families in Jingchu? Send their personnel to participate..."
"I want to know everything about the Jiuge gods!"
In the past, the black guards did not pay attention to this matter.
The reason is that after investigation, the black-clothed guards did not find that this ancient god was related to the Nine Songs God System.
but now……
Things have changed.
Clues to his origin may be found in the Nine Songs.
………………………………
Lingpingan squeezed in the crowd and watched the performance of the father and daughter.
At this time, they had performed three support rituals.
"It's quite interesting..."
He smiled and nodded.
pity……
In his opinion, that's probably what happened.
Fuqi is similar to a fortune teller.
The difference is that fortune tellers rely on reading birth dates, while Fuji mixes some cultural accomplishments into it.
That man in particular has a very high level of academic attainment.
He was in the dustpan and writing with a pen.
Every comment I write is poetry.
Of course, just like fortune tellers, the so-called Fuji relies on vague words and psychological speculations to achieve its goals.
These routines, as an online article author, Lingpingan feels like a mirror in his heart.
"It's better to change the medicine than the soup!" he thought, then he hugged his cat and quietly walked out of the crowd.
This kind of thing is just a matter of watching the excitement.
But what he didn't expect was a moment after leaving.
The man who had been sitting on the ground with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.
It was a pair of pure black eyes like ink jade.
At the same time, the pen he held in his hand seemed to have lost control, and he began to write rapidly on the fine sand of the dustpan.
They are all ancient compilations.
While writing, he also recited.
"To turn a blind eye is called barbarian; to hear but not hear is called Xi; to be unable to fight is called Wei!"
The man was inexplicably horrified.
He looked at the bronze statue in front of him.
On the statue that had been enshrined for several years, a little white and obscure thing slowly circulated in his spiritual sense.
He reached over and stroked it gently.
The statue has been consecrated.
The power of Taiyin from Yun Zhongjun is gathering.
"I succeeded!" He muttered to himself, unable to believe it.
The Qin family's art of supporting jis has extremely strict requirements if they want to be successful.
It not only requires practitioners to practice hard, stay away from glory and wealth, and walk around barefoot.
It also requires continuous practice and practice during this journey.
Solve problems for the people and do things for the world.
In this way, it is possible to succeed, gain the approval of Yun Zhongjun, gain his recognition, and truly have the qualifications to worship Yun Zhongjun.
In the past two hundred years, only a few people in the Qin family have achieved this achievement.
Because it’s too difficult!
Throughout his life, his father always missed the mark.
He has been walking around the world barefoot for the past few years, but his progress has always been slow.
But I didn’t expect that here today, I would be recognized by Yun Zhongjun inexplicably!
"What's going on?" he muttered.
He lowered his head and looked at the dustpan. On the fine sand inside the dustpan, there were small words written on them.
"These three cannot be questioned..."
"If you don't pay for it, you won't be ignorant..."
"The ropes are nameless and return to nothingness..."
"It's called a formless state, an image of nothing! It's called a trance!"
"Welcome the enemy without seeing the head, and follow with the enemy without seeing the rear!"
"Tao Te Ching!" he murmured to himself.
As a high-level intellectual, he would naturally also dabble in the Tao Te Ching.
Therefore, he knows the meaning of this article and has read countless research papers.
Academic, extraordinary field.
So he knew that researchers in that field would not hesitate to point out what the Tao Te Ching is about.
saint!
In the academic field, it refers to the moral level of ancient sages.
Three Kings and Five Emperors...
And in the extraordinary realm...
The Tao Te Ching is the work of Taoist ancestors.
The saint described is a kind of existence above the gods!
An existence that even Daozu is pursuing.
so……
Just now, there was a ‘saint’ right in front of me?
He casually helped me?
The man stood up and looked around.
He only saw a thin figure walking lightly on the steps.
Step by step, the figure finally entered the darkness and disappeared without a trace.
Faintly, he heard a cat meowing.
Meow!
The gentle meow of a cat sways the soul.
"Abba..." The daughter behind him pulled his arm and handed over a mobile phone: "Phone!"
He lowered his head and saw the number.
404001.
Black Guard’s exclusive communication number.
He took it and answered the phone.
"Um……"
"I am Qin Sheng..."
The voice on the phone was gentle but powerful.
He nodded: "I'll be right away!"
Then he looked at the people who were still looking at him, bowed his head deeply, and bowed: "Thank you all for your support..."
"I have something to do today, so I'll just stop here!"
…………………………
Lingpingan held his cat in his arms and slowly walked along a path up the mountain in the park towards the top of the mountain.
On the top of the mountain, you can vaguely see the light and shadow of neon lights.
There is a wine shop that young people often go to.
I also went to Lingpingan when I was a kid.
I have some impression...
He remembered that at that time, many young people around him would call their friends and come to the top of the park.
In addition to a wine shop, there seems to be an ice rink and a singing hall.
However, the way up the mountain is a bit long.
You need to walk up step by step.
In the past, there was a road directly leading to the mountain, but it was later blocked by the government.
The reason is that young people often get drunk in the mountains, and then ride motorcycles or cars to cause trouble in this park.
Then several vicious incidents occurred and complaints were filed again.
The municipal authorities decisively closed the road!
As for why the facilities on the mountain are not also closed?
Lingpingan heard that it seemed that there was someone behind the scenes at the wine shop or something on this mountain.
They put in the effort and lobbied the municipal authorities.
In addition, the municipal government was reluctant to pay taxes, so it was not sealed.
Of course, in addition, there are also some voices circulating among the people.
Some people say that the owner of the wine shop on this mountain is a monster.
And he is a government monster.
The background and background are very solid.
Therefore, all the monsters in Jiangcheng City will also come to the wine shop on this mountain to play.
This is pure deception.
Because Lingpingan remembered that he often came here to play when he was a child.
I haven't seen any monsters at all.
Thinking of this, he laughed: "I remember when I was a kid, I wanted to bring a few friends here for adventure..."
"But they don't dare to come!"
"coward!"
Thinking of this, he laughed and laughed at himself: "It's no wonder that when I was a child, few friends were willing to play with me..."
He and his friends once happily climbed the wall in the industrial park and fished for frogs by the river.
But later, as I grew up, I think I was about eight years old.
Since his parents were never at home, he lived with his aunt and left the bookstore to the care of an old man in the countryside.
He started herding sheep and became more and more courageous.
Therefore, I always like to butt heads with my friends.
My favorite thing to do is to go to the "haunted house" that others talk about.
Legend has it that the more ferocious it is, the more he likes to go.
Because at that time he already had materialistic ideas.
I don’t believe in ghosts or monsters either.
So gradually, few friends wanted to play with him.
Who would follow him to the haunted house?
Who has the guts to dance in the legendary haunted house in the middle of the night?
Not to mention the so-called ‘monster wine shop’ on this mountain.
That’s a place where many adults don’t let their children come!
Walking slowly, Lingpingan reached the top of the mountain.
This is a small hill with a small area, at most three to five acres.
But in a small place, there are several buildings.
The most eye-catching thing is a wine shop.
Countless light strips decorate the exterior walls of the wine shop.
Lingpingan walked to the door and looked at the plaque: Soul Winery.
"Hmm..." He was surprised: "You still need a sign!"
Unfortunately, there was no one outside the wine shop.
He walked to the door and listened to the sounds inside.
As in the past, popular songs from decades ago are playing.
"Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road..."
"It's still the same aesthetic!" Lingpingan's memory came back, and it seemed that it was the same when he played here as a child.
But he was too young at the time and no one was allowed in.
Imperial law stipulates that persons under the age of twenty are prohibited from entering any tobacco, alcohol or entertainment venues.
In addition, these places are prohibited from appearing within two kilometers of the school.
"I'm qualified now!" He thought: "Well, let's go in and take a look!"
"Let's see if there's a monster inside!"
This matter was the thing he was most curious about when he was a child.
Are there any monsters in the Soul Restaurant?
Unfortunately, he was too young at the time.
Moreover, I have always wanted to abide by the law.
Therefore, as a law-abiding citizen, he could only enjoy the breeze on the top of the mountain and listen to music at the door.
As I grow up, these things gradually fade away.
If it hadn't been for a sudden thought today, he wouldn't have remembered this.
So, he hugged his pet and gently pushed open the glass door of the wine shop.
