Chapter 88 Taoist Collection Secrets

After dinner, Qi Jie beauty cleaned up the table. Just as she was about to speak, she heard a bell in the distance. Qi Jie's face changed, and the other party said, "Mr. Fang, please rest first. I'll come."

Fang Nan also sensed the strangeness of Qi Jie's beauty and nodded, "Okay, if you have something to do, go ahead. Don't worry about me."

Looking at Qi Jie beauty hurried out of the courtyard door with the food box until her figure disappeared, Fang Nan estimated that something should have happened, otherwise, Qi Jie beauty would not have left so nervously.

Sitting down on the chair and thinking quietly for a long time, Fang Nan found that since the beauty Qi Jie came, the two of them were constantly talking about some secrets of the two worlds. Looking back on what Qi Jie said to him, he knew that this gentle and beautiful woman came to communicate with him. Or, she was sent by Qingyangzi to explore the bottom. No matter what you say, you always come into contact with yourself first. Touch your own way.

They smiled helplessly. They didn't trust themselves very much, and they didn't trust them. It's just a superficial peaceful exchange.

The bell struck eighteen times and stopped. Fang Nangan sat very boring and began to walk around the building. This small building has three floors, and there is nothing on the first floor. On the second floor, Fang Nan remembers that there is a bookshelf in the study, which has a lot of large books. At this time, it's okay. Why don't you take a look? Every world and books record the civilization of this world. There should also be some records in those books.

He walked upstairs and stepped on the stairs, making a creaking sound. In the quiet building, there was such a sound, which undoubtedly seemed more quiet. At this time, Fang Nan had a sense of vicissitudes of history. In his intuition, this small building had been going on for a long time. Touching the carved wooden railings. But there is an extremely heavy mind in my heart.

The study on the second floor is leaning against the side of the lake, opening the window, and you can see the woods and water in the distance. Lake waves and green willows. A ripple of water rolled up with the wind. After reading, it is also a kind of fun to get up and enjoy the scenery. From time to time, you can taste three or two cups of tea, and the fragrance overflows. The state of mind is naturally far-reaching.

Fang Nan has some experience of the mood of the people here. They live in such an environment, even if they don't want to be extraordinary. It's like myself, although I have changed a lot, my impetuous temper has been chased and killed again and again, and I am a little more calm and shrewd. But he still doesn't have this kind of detached temperament and demeanor. Here, in this small building, he remembered the thought of tea tasting and viewing. Sure enough, the environment affects people.

I guess if you live like this, you will become one of them. Ha ha, it's not bad to think about becoming one of them. Even if there is a ten-year invasion of the demon world, it is better than chasing and killing once a day in the outside world. What's more, the scenery here is so beautiful, but it is a good place to live.

As soon as I turned my eyes, I saw the row of bookshelves in the study full of hundreds of books. Fang Nan walked over and found that there were four categories on the bookshelf, a sub-set of classics and history. Fang Nan hasn't seen this kind of division for a long time. He knew that this was the classification of books in ancient times.

To see, naturally, it is the first to read the historical records. The first book was extracted from the historical part of the bookshelf. There were four or five centimeters thick books with four traditional Chinese characters written on it. Fang Nan read it out: "Tao Tibetan Secret Book!"

What kind of book is this? The name looks like a Taoist book. Why is it in history books?

With questions, Fang Nan opened the first page. It is written on it: Ten thousand and six thousand years of Yuan calendar, foreign visitors from heaven, which are shaped like water, faint light, and powerful divine consciousness. The war begins. Both sides suffered heavy losses. There are six in the twelve companies. After that, there was a rest and a war, all walks of life were closed, and the outside world was cut off. The demon world is very powerful. The space is closed. Break off contact...

These sentences of classical Chinese are written in traditional Chinese characters, which are difficult to recognize. However, Fang Nan slowly guessed them word by word. Half a sound, Fang Nan looked up, but his face was full of solemn. He never thought that the world would be like this.

He has never heard of the Epoch mentioned in

, but the span of 16,000 years still shocked him. Are the people in the demon world, that is, aliens, aliens? According to this text, the people in the demon world have been here for at least thousands of years. So where the hell are these people?

Twelve consecutive worlds, what does this say? Do you mean twelve such worlds? Is there really so much world?

What this paragraph reveals is really shocking. I don't know if the outside world is controlled by those aliens. But think of those who chase and kill themselves, or the outside world has been controlled. Thinking that I have been living in a world controlled by aliens. His heart couldn't stop pounding. He felt humiliated and angry. I also feel deeply sad and afraid.

I rubbed the paper with my hand and turned it over to continue reading, but the second page was about the history of the sect.

Slowly, as Fang Nan turned back page by page, his face became more and more solemn and serious. After a while, he raised his head and looked at the picturesque scenery outside, and the shock in his heart calmed down slightly. The following content is the history of Yuanzong. He didn't expect that this sect had a history of nearly 20,000 years. Inherited for 20,000 years. What an apprtering time span.

Hearing the beautiful woman Qi Jie say that she had been practicing for more than 60 years, she had a relaxed and natural attitude. He knew that in this world, human beings must live a long life. Maybe hundreds of years, maybe thousands of years, maybe... He didn't dare to think about it.

At this time, he heard a sound of footsteps outside the yard. The footsteps were very light, but by the quiet lake, it was obvious. Fang Nan walked to the window and looked at the courtyard gate. Seeing Qi Jie's beauty, she came over with something.

It seemed to feel Fang Nan's eyes. Qi Jie looked up, and the other party smiled. Keep walking over.

Of course, Fang Nan can't let the beautiful woman come to her study in person. She went downstairs and went to the living room to welcome the beauty Qi Jie. Qi Jie walked into the hall with a smile and put one of the boxes in her hand on the table.

As he opened the box, the other party said, "Mr. Fang, this is the master who asked me to bring the Tianshan snow fruit. Come and taste it."

When the box was opened, a cold breath came out of the box. Fang Nan looked over and saw that in the black box, on a jade plate, there was a snow-white fruit that looked like a peach. It was the size of a palm, crystal clear, and there was frost on it. The fog curled up from the surface of the fruit, with a cold fragrance. The air suddenly permeated the whole house.

As soon as Fang Nan inhaled, the cold aroma entered his lungs. A refreshing feeling floated from his body. His brain seemed to have experienced a washing, and his mental strength was much clearer and clearer.