There aren't many cameras in the park.

There are only a few major roads that are monitored.

Therefore, all of a sudden, Song Shihui found that he had lost the tracking of the target.

Fortunately, there are drones on standby.

At the sound of the order, several small drones flew over the park.

These drones are all active reconnaissance equipment taken directly from the military.

It can perform tasks in the harshest environments.

It is equipped with a military-grade night vision camera, which quickly finds the trace of the target.

Dozens of people gathered on the side of a secluded path in the park.

The old god, mingling in the crowd.

And across from them, a shirtless man with a red cloth tied with his eyes closed.

Behind him stood a little girl.

Song Shihui immediately became serious.

Because, on the LCD screen in front of him, the files and information of the father and daughter have been automatically matched.

First of all, the father.

Qin Sheng, male, 32 years old, vice president and professor of Jingchu Cultural Research Institute of Yuelu University, and deputy director of Quzi Cultural Research Institute......

But that's not the point.

The key lies in the black guard file in the back.

Registration number: Chu Jia Sansan, Qin Sheng, the transcendent.

Strength Assessment: Lieutenant Colonel!

Potential Estimate: Major General!

Declaration exercises: Taiyin Condensation, Yunmengyi Arithmetic, Yunzhong Fuping Technique.

Criminal record: None.

Violation record: None.

Note: The Jing Chu Qin family, passed down from the time of Taizong, has cooperated with the black-clothed guards for generations with the technique of supporting the beggars, and has assisted the black-clothed guards many times, completed tasks, and has repeatedly won the 'first-class gentleman's medal'.

Song Shihui looked at it, and his expression suddenly froze.

Gentleman in the clouds?

He remembered the records of the old god in the Black Guard's files.

The Ling clan was originally the Jing Chuling clan...... His ancestor Ling was a minister of Gao Zongchen......

His family, for generations, worshiped and sacrificed to the young priest, and mostly befriended the palace concubines......

But one day, the family disappeared.

When he appeared in front of the world again, the Ling clan was already the only one left with this ancient god.

The Blackguard had suspected that he had a close relationship with the young master.

However, then there were various indications that he could not match any of the gods of the Nine Songs Divine System.

According to the Black Guard's own investigation, the entire Jing Chu family that had a lot to do with the Nine Song God Sect did not find anyone to have anything to do with the former Ling Clan or the current Ling Family.

At most, it has been found in the archives of some families, and their ancestors once had records of old and friends with the Ling family.

Lingdian and the Lingjia are missing, and they have also searched for them.

However, as time goes by, when the old man dies, most people forget about the Ling family.

Including, now this Qin Sheng has also been questioned.

Of course, the signboard is: special affairs and then investigation.

This is the traditional policy of the Blackguards, to monitor and censor the transcendent families and awakened divine consciousness within the realm.

So......

Song Shihui thought of a possibility.

"All the families of Jing Chu have forgotten the ...... of the Ling family"

It's a fact!

The censorship of the blackcoat is very detailed.

Especially this kind of thing, there can be no omission.

Because the person who presides over the review is a general!

And it is Lu Anming, who is known as the 'mouth general' of the humanoid lie detector in the black-clothed guard.

His practice is the "Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch Secret Method" found by the Federal Empire from the ruins of the Guanjiang Estuary.

He himself also had adventures in his early years, and was recognized by the Guan Shengdi Emperor, the spirit of protecting the country, who was enshrined by the empire.

Therefore, there is very little one who can hide from him in his presence.

But......

Others have forgotten, and it doesn't represent the Spirit Society.

Especially this old god......

An ancient god who is almost omniscient and omnipotent.

The person is suspected of being an ancient god like the Buddha and the Taoist.

He must have known the past of his 'ancestors.'

Therefore, it is reasonable to find that there are descendants of the old who have come to their own territory, so it is reasonable to come out and have a look!

Thinking like this, Song Shihui stared at the screen.

Soon, the picture on the screen also seemed to confirm his guess.

The old 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-clothed guard.

Remembering the inexplicable smile when He went out.

Song Shihui knew, he might be hinting at something to the black-clothed guard.

Something that may have something to do with His origins.

He......

It is very likely that it has a close relationship with the Nine Song God System.

Even if it's not the supreme god Taiyi of the Nine Song God System.

Come to think of it, it is also very close to Taiyi.

Thinking of this, Song Shihui picked up a phone, and after connecting it, he ordered on the phone: "I order, immediately form a Nine Song Divine System Research Association......"

"Invite all families in Jingchu to send staff to participate in the ......"

"I want to know, everything about the Nine Song Gods!"

In the past, the Blackguard did not pay attention to this matter.

The reason is that after investigation, the black-clothed guard did not find out that this ancient god was related to the Nine Song God Sect.

But now......

Things have changed.

The clue to his origin may be found in the Nine Songs.

……………………………………

Ling Ping'an huddled in the crowd, watching the father-daughter couple's performance.

At this point, they had already done three fights.

"Pretty interesting......"

He smiled and nodded.

Pity......

In his opinion, that's probably what happened.

Fu Ping is similar to a fortune teller.

The difference is that fortune tellers rely on the eight characters of birth, while Fu Ping mixes some cultural cultivation into it.

Especially that man, who has a high academic accomplishment.

He was in a dustpan and wrote with a pen.

Every time I write a comment, it's a poem.

Of course, like fortune tellers, the so-called Fu Ping relies on vague words and psychological speculation about people to achieve their goals.

These routines, as an online author, are like a mirror in Lingping's heart.

"Change the soup but not the medicine!" Thinking about it, he hugged his cat and quietly walked out of the crowd.

This kind of thing, just watch the excitement.

But he didn't expect it when it 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 black jade.

At the same time, the pen he was holding in his hand lost control, and he began to write on the fine sand of the dustpan.

It's all a small compilation of ancient times.

As he wrote, he began to chant at the same time.

"Turn a blind eye, the name is Yi, hear but don't hear, the name is Xi, you can't fight, the name is small!"

The man was horrified.

He looked at the bronze statue in front of him.

On top of the statue of the god that had been enshrined for several years, a little white obscure thing slowly flowed in his spiritual sense.

He reached over and stroked it gently.

The idol of God has been consecrated.

The power of Taiyin from Yun Zhongjun is converging.

"I made it!" He muttered to himself, incredulous.

The Qin family's skill of supporting the beggars, if they want to be successful, has extremely strict requirements.

It is not only necessary for practitioners to practice penance, to stay away from glory and wealth, and to walk barefoot in all directions.

It is also necessary to continue to 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, get the recognition of Yunzhongjun, obtain its recognition, and truly have the qualifications to worship Yunzhongjun.

In the past two hundred years, only a few members of the Qin family have achieved this achievement.

Because it's so hard!

Throughout his life, his father was always one foot away.

In the past few years, he has walked the world barefoot, but his progress has been slow.

But I don't want to, here today, I have inexplicably been recognized by Yun Zhongjun!

"What's going on?" He muttered to himself.

Looking down at the dustpan, on the fine sand inside the dustpan, small characters are listed on it.

"These three shall not be ......"

"If you don't pay it up, you won't pay it down, and you won't ...... it"

"The rope is indescribable, and it returns to nothing......"

"It is the form of nothingness, the image of nothingness! It's trance! ”

"You can't see the head, and then you don't see the after!"

"Tao Te Ching!" He muttered to himself.

As a high-level intellectual, he naturally dabbled in the Tao Te Ching.

Therefore, he knows the meaning of this article and has read countless research papers.

Academic, transcendental.

So he knew that no matter what researchers in that field were, they would not hesitate to point out what this Tao Te Ching was talking about?

Sage!

In the academic field, it refers to the moral level of the ancient sages.

Three Kings and Five Emperors......

And in the transcendent realm......

The Tao Te Ching is the work of the Taoist ancestors.

The saint described is a kind of existence above the immortal god!

An existence that even Dao Ancestor is pursuing.

So......

Just now, there was a 'saint' right in front of me?

Did He help me?

The man stood up and looked around.

All he saw was a thin figure, walking lightly on the steps.

Step by step, the figure finally walked into the darkness and disappeared without a trace.

Faintly, he heard a cat meow.

Meow!

Gentle cat meow, swaying spirits.

The daughter behind "Abba......" pulled his arm, and a mobile phone was handed over: "Phone!" ”

He looked down and saw the number.

404001.

Blackcoat Guard's exclusive communication number.

He picked it up and answered the phone.

"Hmmm......"

"I'm Qin Sheng......"

The voice on the phone, gentle and powerful.

He nodded: "I'll come right away!" ”

Then he looked at the people who were still looking at him, bowed deeply, and bowed: "Thank you fathers and elders for supporting you......"

"If you have something to do today, you will close the stall!"

………………………………

Ling Ping'an held his cat and slowly walked along a trail up the hill in the park towards the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, you can faintly see the light and shadow of neon lights.

It was a liquor shop that young people often frequented.

When I was a child, Ling Ping'an also went.

A little impressed......

He remembered that at that time, many young people around him would call friends and come to the top of the park.

In addition to a liquor store, there seems to be an ice skating rink and a singing hall.

It's just that the road up the hill is a bit long.

You need to go up step by step.

In the past, there was a direct road to the mountain, but it was later sealed off by the main government.

The reason is that young people, who often get drunk in the mountains, and then ride motorcycles or cars, and do things in this park.

Then there were several vicious incidents and were complained again.

The municipality decisively closes the road!

As for why not even the facilities on the mountain have been sealed?

Ling Ping'an heard that it seemed that it was because of the wine shop on this mountain or something, and there was someone behind it.

They helped and lobbied in the municipality.

In addition, the municipal side is also reluctant to pay taxes, so it is not sealed.

Of course, in addition to this, there are also some voices circulating among the people.

Some people say that the owner of the liquor shop on this mountain is a youkai.

And it's a monster of the government.

The kind with a solid backstage and background.

Therefore, the monsters of the entire Jiangcheng City will also come to play in this wine shop on the mountain.

This is pure deception.

Because Ling Ping'an remembers that he often came here to play when he was a child.

I've never seen any yokai or anything like that.

Thinking of this, he laughed: "I remember when I was a child, I wanted to bring a few friends here for an adventure......"

"But none of them dared to come!"

"Coward!"

Thinking of this, he laughed, and at the same time laughed at himself: "No wonder when I was a child, no friends were willing to play with me later......"

He once happily climbed the fence in the industrial park with his friends and fished for frogs by the river.

But then, when I grew up, I thought I was about eight years old.

Because his parents were not at home, he lived with his aunt, and the bookstore was handed over to the old man in the countryside to take care of.

And he began to herd the sheep, and he grew bolder.

So, I always like to fight with my friends.

My favorite thing to do is to run to what others call a 'haunted house'.

Legend has it that the more fierce he is, the more he likes to go.

Because at that time he already had the idea of materialism.

I don't believe in any ghosts.

So slowly, no friends are willing to play with him.

Who will follow him to the haunted house?

The one who has the courage to dare to jump in the legendary murderous mansion in the middle of the night?

Not to mention the so-called 'monster wine shop' on this mountain.

That's a place where a lot of adults don't let their children come!

Walking slowly, Ling Ping reached the top of the mountain.

It is a small hill with a small area, three or five acres at most.

But in a small place, there are several buildings.

The most conspicuous thing is a wine shop.

Countless strips of light adorn the exterior walls of the wine shop.

Ling Ping'an walked to the door and looked at the plaque: Soul Wine Shop.

"Hmm......" he was surprised, "it's still the same sign!" ”

It's a pity that there is no one outside the liquor store.

He walked to the door and listened to the voices inside.

As in the past, there are pop songs from decades ago.

"Outside the long pavilion, ...... by the ancient road"

"It's still that aesthetic!" Ling Ping'an's memories come back to me, and it seems that when he was a child, he played here.

But at that time he was too young for others to let him in.

Imperial law prohibits persons under the age of twenty from entering any place of entertainment.

In addition, these establishments are prohibited from being seen within two kilometers of the school area.

"I'm qualified now!" He thought, "Well, let's go in and have a look!" ”

"Let's see if it's a youkai inside!"

This is 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, there has always been a desire to abide by the law.

Therefore, as a law-abiding citizen, he can only blow the wind on the top of this mountain and listen to songs at the door.

When I grew up, I forgot about these things.

If it weren't for today's whim, he wouldn't have remembered it.

So, holding his pet, he gently pushed open the glass door of the wine shop.