During the greeting, Wang Zijia took the book from his hand. There were several books underneath. When Wang Zijia saw the top book "A Brief History of the Era", he raised his eyebrows and said, "Did you really lend me a brief history of the spiritual world? "
An Xingsheng nodded with a smile and said, "It's because you have a good reputation, senior brother. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to get this kind of information that records precious secrets."
"Okay, you can go down. It's the same old rule. Someone can ask me to arrange it until the afternoon." Wang Zijia waved his hand casually and said goodbye.
An Xingsheng bowed respectfully, left quietly, and closed the door.
Wang Zijia made a cup of tea, put her legs on the table, leaned back slightly, and read the information with the book. It feels like the old cadres in the past life drank tea, read newspapers and fished every morning.
As he read "A Brief Introduction to the Era", Wang Zijia gained a general understanding of the world.
Just as Wang Zijia had guessed before, the world where Wanyu Sect is located is a big world called Shenhong, with a vast area of unknown size.
The era that Wang Zijia lived in was called the Sixth Age.
In other words, there have been five era changes before, and there have been five civilization-ending disasters, also called calamities.
The first to fourth eras are no longer testable, at least that’s what the book says. There are some records from the last era, the fifth era, which was a prosperous age of immortality, but not only the immortality, but also Buddhas, gods and demons all over the sky.
In the fifth era, although the Dao Sect was brilliant, it was not as constant as it is now.
That splendid era lasted until the end of the Fifth Age, when the world suddenly changed. Taoism was difficult to pass on and could not be copied or recorded at will. The practice of various worlds began to be cut off. Gradually, the end of the Dharma in all realms ushered in.
After a period of arduous years, an astonishing overhaul opened the runes, and the laws of heaven and earth were manifested in the runes, and the grand event was reopened. In the end, only the orthodoxy of the Tao sect continued, and it completely exerted constant pressure on all realms.
The most extreme expression is that originally [boy], [sacrificial wine], and [real person] were the honorific titles for the Taoist monks' positions and cultivation realms in the lower three realms.
Now it has become the realm of all monks. The original titles of Qi training, foundation building, and elixir formation, which were applicable to any monk in the lower three realms, became history in the past.
But the Taoism that continues today is completely different from the Taoism in ancient times. As for the specific differences, Wang Zijia roughly understood it from the book, but he didn't know how to describe it in detail.
Probably, the current Taoism is the Tao of Taoism and Taoism, while the previous Taoism was the Taoism of Taoism.
In the past, the Taoist sect was a large force formed by the combination of countless Taoist temples. The current Taoist sect is more inclined towards countless people seeking the Tao to innovate and make breakthroughs in various Taoist methods and seek like-minded people.
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Wang Zijia spent the whole morning reading historical materials with great interest.
In the afternoon, Wang Zijia teaches his disciples.
"Boom!"
"Please come in!"
As the door was opened, An Xingsheng walked in with a woman. An Xingsheng didn't even fully enter the room. After leading the person, he turned around and left.
After Wang Zijia saw the other party, he paused for a moment, and then said: "Junior sister Qing'er, but what are your orders from Uncle Sha?"
Sha Qing'er is a little less well-behaved today, and her eyes are a little more lively. Her well-behaved appearance makes her look a bit quirky.
"No, I came here to find trouble myself." Sha Qing'er replied very straightforwardly.
Wang Zijia got up, went to the coffee table on the window sill, made him a cup of tea, and said, "Oh, is there something wrong with Junior Sister Qing'er?"
Sha Qing'er didn't wait for Wang Zijia to say hello, she sat directly on her seat and said, "It's okay, I just became colleagues and neighbors, so I came over to say hello."
Wang Zijia raised his eyebrows slightly and said in surprise: "Neighbor?"
"Yes, I worked as an assistant to some people, but some people were not happy with it, so I had no choice but to become a first-class instructor. No, I just took office today, and I am in the building next to you."
Sha Qing'er sat on her seat, her palms under her legs, and her feet kept dangling. Some are lively, some are smart, and some are cute.
Wang Zijia showed a wry smile and said, "Junior sister Qing'er, please stop making fun of me. Since you can be a first-level instructor, who in the Fulu Tower can be worthy of you as his assistant."
"Hmph!" Sha Qing'er pouted and said, "You are self-aware."
With a wry smile on his face, Wang Zijia handed over a cup of tea and said, "Junior sister, drink tea."
Sha Qing'er was not polite and reached out to take the tea cup very familiarly.
In the tea room, the two were silent for a moment, and Sha Qing'er kept turning her head to look.
"Didn't you say that here, at this time, we often have very special food?" After a moment, Sha Qing'er suddenly asked.
Wang Zijia's movement of drinking tea froze, and then his eyes lit up. As if he had found a close friend, he said enthusiastically: "Junior sister also likes food with special taste?"
"Well, that's about it!" Looking at Wang Zijia's expression, Sha Qing'er's momentum weakened for a moment, and then she replied.
It seems that some rebellious and obedient girls with excellent family conditions in the previous life would try stinky tofu, snail noodles, durian and other random things on the roadside. But what Wang Zijia has... is incomparable to these.
With a little excitement, Wang Zijia turned over her hands and took out several pastry boxes, some of which had spiritual light seals on them.
"Come on, junior sister, try this first. This is aconite and yellow lotus cake. It tastes bitter but has a sweet taste!" Wang Zijia handed Sha Qing'er a piece of cake with some enthusiasm.
Sha Qing'er was still polite, and with some curiosity, she smelled the pastry carefully. The faint smell of medicine made her frown, and then she took a careful bite.
"Woo!"
In an instant, Sha Qing'er's face became stiff, and her whole body was stagnant in place. Her excellent self-control prevented her from spitting it out directly, but just covered her mouth with her hands.
"How about it, junior sister, this pastry is magical!" Wang Zijia seemed unaware, and opened another food box with half enthusiasm and half excitement, and said: "Here's another one, this is the Dried Smelly Fish, you can Even though it smells like a ferret's fart, it actually tastes even more stinky!"
"Smelly Dried Fish?!!!" Sha Qing'er covered her mouth and looked at Wang Zijia in shock. The agility in his eyes and the strangeness on his face turned into shock, confusion, confusion and paleness.
"What's wrong? Junior sister Qing'er, don't be polite to me. My little cook is very diligent and cooks some novel food every day. You don't have to worry about not having enough to eat. With your small body, I can keep you full." Wang Zijia looked at Sha Qing'er and enthusiastically turned over his hands and took out several gourmet food boxes.
As he spoke, he also handed over the dried fish. The extremely stinky smell of the spirit ferret's butt went straight to the other person's forehead, and the smell was extremely explosive.
(End of chapter)
