Chapter 177: Fantasy Primordial

No one has taken care of it for 1 year, and the compound of the Sequoia Society's headquarters has been overgrown with weeds.

Zhang Chujiu flew over the one-person-high grass and jumped into the headquarters building of the association, and saw that the hall on the first floor of the original magnificent Chinese classical decoration had already turned gray, and even the shrine dedicated to the statue of Guan Yu, the Chinese martial god who was holding a green dragon glaive knife and smiling with a beard, was covered with dust.

Originally, it was hung on the statue of the god and placed on the wall, and the plaque of 'Loyalty and Righteousness' with gold letters on a black background fell to the ground and fell in half.

The huge brass incense burner under the plaque simply disappeared, and I don't know whether it was stolen by a thief who was not afraid of death, or whether the police took it away for physical evidence.

After a long time, Zhang Chujiu sneaked into the headquarters of the Sequoia Society again because of the shrine, which was made of acacia wood by the hands of a famous wood carver, and was once enshrined in the temple where incense was flourishing, and was worshiped by countless believers for at least a hundred years.

Because this kind of idol is regarded as the incarnation of gods by many people, and the spirituality gradually arises under the sustenance of countless consciousnesses, it has become an unmass-produced 'fantasy raw material' in the eyes of the Mohists.

Zhang Chujiu actually saw the extraordinaryness of Guan Yu's wooden statue as early as when he exterminated the Sequoia Society, but at that time, in the shortest possible time, it was the first priority to complete revenge as perfectly as possible, and he had no chance to collect materials at all.

Until today, time has passed, and the case of the disappearance of the Sequoia Society must have been sealed into the archives and become an unsolved case, and Zhang Chujiu happened to return to Jingnan to take away his grandfather's ashes and bring them to the side hall of Zongheguan for worship.

I rushed to the headquarters of the Sequoia Society to try my luck, wanting to see if the statue of Guan Yu was still there, and I received a big surprise.

Walking to the statue, he wiped the dust on the blade of the statue with his hand, carefully looked at the texture of the wooden knife, and muttered with a smile: "99 of the 100 ancient temple statues are mud tires, and the wood carving is one, especially the locust wood statue of such a large is even rarer."

Well, well, really good, since I came across this fantasy material, it's also time for me to show off my real skills. ”

Saying that, he stretched out his hand and took it, but did not summon the appearance of the Sansheng Ding, but took out a sharp carving knife from it, and began to gently cut off the red paint and tung oil on the surface of the statue, but it did not hurt the essence of the wood carving at all.

It turned out that according to the ink knowledge obtained in Zhang Chujiu's dream, the fantasy raw materials could not be directly put into the Sansheng Ding, and they could only be collected after necessary processing.

Last time, he was busy taking revenge and didn't have time to do this, but now that his strength has improved and he has recalled and comprehended more of his ability to learn Moxue, he naturally wants to show off his strength in a panic.

And just when Zhang Chujiu was full of joy, blessed with the divine power of 'Golden God Keli', and carried out the preliminary decomposition and processing of the Guan Gong Statue quickly and powerfully, a small bird the size of a sparrow, with pure white feathers, a crystal-like pointed beak and sharp claws, flew from nowhere and landed on the floor of the first floor of the headquarters building of the Sequoia Society.

Very anthropomorphic tilted his head to look at Zhang Chujiu, who was busy non-stop, the little white bird showed a puzzled expression, quietly flapped its wings, flew behind Zhang Chujiu, and said in a shrill human voice: "Hey boy, what are you doing?"

Unconsciously being questioned closely, Zhang Chujiu's body stiffened and looked around in horror but he didn't see the questioner, and couldn't help but ask in a deep voice: "Who, which friend was talking just now?"

"I'm not your friend," the little white bird replied in a disdainful tone: "You look like your grade is not too small, but you are wreaking havoc here, you are completely a bear child, and you should be educated and educated." ”

Zhang Chujiu followed the sound of Fang Wang to look at the ground, it was actually a white-feathered little finch who spoke, his heart moved, countless thoughts flashed, and he suddenly smiled slightly: "It's really strange that your little finch can speak, and I don't know which senior cultivator raised the spirit bird is so interesting, but it misunderstood me."

In Xia Mo Yuanzi, the Taoist priest who is awarded by the state is the master of a temple and a temple, it will be as unbearable as you said, and he will casually break into the empty door and destroy it.

When I passed by here occasionally, I felt that the feng shui of this courtyard was wrong, and I saw the seal of the police station on the door, and I was afraid that there would be some evil in the world, so I came in to take a look, and found that this Guan Gong statue..."

Before he finished speaking, the little white bird had already chirped angrily, "You are the spirit bird raised by the cultivator, and your family is a spirit bird." ”

When the words landed, Bai Que's body shook, and instantly swelled, turning into a little girl wearing a white feather dress, about 10 years old, with fat cheeks, red lips and white teeth, fair skin, like jade, looking at Zhang Chujiu and said: "Boy, Miss Ben is the daughter of the Taoist master of the 'Mountain and Sea View', a serious human being.

Just now, he made the 'Tiangang Change Method' and turned into the ancient divine bird 'Howling Snow Magpie'.

Looking at the way you lift your knife lightly and move lightly, you have at least a level 2 transcendent life.

And I am not afraid to see the white bird talking, my knowledge should be quite broad, eighty percent is a disciple of an ancient sect and family, how can I recognize people so confused, I can't even see the change method of our mountain and sea view. ”

"I'm not a disciple of the ancient sect, and I don't have as much knowledge as you, so naturally I can't see your change method. Zhang Chujiu replied vaguely.

The little girl who turned into a white finch turned her brain quickly, and she didn't seem to care about what Zhang Chujiu answered, so she turned around and asked something else, "What's wrong with this Guan Gong statue, is there any problem, why can't I see it, is it serious?"

Since the death of his grandfather, Zhang Chujiu has paid special attention to collecting information on the ancient sects and families of Huaxia, and knows from the Internet that although the "Shanhaiguan" is a second-rate sect in China, its inheritance of the "Shanhaijing" is divided into two parts: Tiangang and Earth, which are extremely mysterious.

Among them, the Tiangang Law can allow practitioners to transform into 36 kinds of ancient Chinese beasts, and the Law of Earth Evil can make cultivators transform into 72 kinds of fierce birds and beasts or human artifacts, which is extremely magical.

It is only because the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" is easy to learn and difficult to master, and in the hundred years since China re-entered the mythological era, there has been no one who cultivates Tiangang and the earth in the mountains and seas, which is not famous and is second-rate.

But even so, according to the analysis of many well-informed people on the Internet, the sect master of Shanhaiguan is also the Taoist master, a figure who has half a foot on the threshold of mythical life, and is one of the members of the advisory group of the 'State Council', the highest administrative body in China, and should not be taken lightly.

And the daughter of such a big man actually met Zhang Chujiu on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, in a long-abandoned compound in the small Jingnan County, which is really strange.