In the greeting, Wang Zijia took the booklet from his hand, there were several books below, Wang Zijia saw the top one of the "Brief Descriptions of the Era", raised his eyebrows and said: "A Brief History of the Cultivation World was really lent out by you?" ”

An Xingsheng nodded with a smile and said, "It's because you have a good reputation, senior brother, otherwise I won't be able to get this kind of information that records precious secrets." ”

"Alright, you can go down. The old rule, someone asked me for advice to arrange it until the afternoon. Wang Zijia waved his hand casually and said goodbye.

An Xingsheng saluted respectfully, left quietly, and closed the door by the way.

Wang Zijia made a cup of tea, put his legs on the table, leaned back slightly, and read the information with a book. There is quite a kind of old cadres in the previous life, drinking tea every morning, reading the newspaper and touching the fish.

With reading "A Brief Introduction to the Era", Wang Zijia has a general understanding of this world.

As Wang Zijia guessed before, the world where Wan Yuzong is located is a vast world, the name: Shenhong, the territory is vast, I don't know how many.

The era in which Wang Zijia lived was called the Sixth Age.

In other words, it has gone through five epochs before, and there have been five earth-destroying disasters like the severance of civilizations, which are also called calamities.

The First to the Quaternary are no longer examinable, at least that's what the books say. In the last era, that is, in the fifth age, there are some records, it was a prosperous era of immortals, but not only immortals, but also Buddhas, gods and demons in the sky.

In the Fifth Age, although the Dao Gate was brilliant, it was not as constant as it is now.

That brilliant era lasted until the end of the Fifth Age, when the heavens and the earth suddenly changed greatly, the Tao was difficult to transmit, and it was not possible to copy and record at will.

After a period of hard work, there was a shocking overhaul to open the rune, and the Dao Law of Heaven and Earth manifested in the rune, reopening the grand event, and in the end, only the orthodoxy of the Dao Gate continued, and completely suppressed the worlds.

The most extreme manifestation is that the original [Boy], [Sacrificial Wine], and [Real People] were the honorific titles of the Daomen monk position and the cultivation realm in the lower three realms.

Now it has become the realm division of all monks. The original titles of the lower three realms, such as Qi Lian, Foundation Building, and Jiedan, which were applicable to any monk, have become a thing of the past.

However, the Daomen that have survived today are completely different from the Daomen of ancient times. As for the specific difference, Wang Zijia roughly understood it from the book, but he didn't know how to describe it specifically.

Probably, the current Daomen is the Tao of Taoism, the Tao of Taoism, and the former Taoism is the Tao of Taoism.

In the past, the Daomen was a large force formed by the combination of countless Taoist temples. Nowadays, the Daomen is more inclined to countless Taoists to innovate and break through in various Dao methods and seek like-minded people.

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All morning, Wang Zijia was reading historical materials and reading them with relish.

In the afternoon, Wang Zijia instructed his disciples.

"Knock knock!"

"Please come in!"

As the door was opened, An Xingsheng walked in with a woman, An Xingsheng didn't enter the house completely, and after leading the person, he turned around and left.

After Wang Zijia saw the other party, he paused for a moment, and then said, "Senior Sister Qing'er, but what does Uncle Sha command?" ”

Sha Qing'er is a little less well-behaved today, her eyes are a little more smart, and her well-behaved and clever appearance sets off her a little weird.

"No, I'll find you myself." Sha Qing'er replied very bluntly.

Wang Zijia got up, came to the coffee table on the side of the windowsill, made a cup of tea for him, and said, "Oh, is there something wrong with Senior Sister Qing'er?" ”

Sha Qing'er didn't wait for Wang Zijia to say hello, so she sat directly on the seat and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I have become a colleague and neighbor, so I came over to say hello." ”

Wang Zijia raised his eyebrows lightly and said in surprise: "Neighbor? ”

"Yes, Miss Ben is an assistant to some people, and some people are not happy, so they have to be aggrieved to teach a product, no, I just took office today, and I am next door to you."

Sha Qing'er sat on the seat, her palms under her legs, and her feet kept shaking. Some are lively, some are smart, and some are cute.

Wang Zijia showed a wry smile and said, "Senior Sister Qing'er, don't make fun of me, since you can teach a product, who in the Fu Building can match you as his assistant." ”

"Humph!" Sha Qing'er snorted and said, "You are self-aware." ”

With a wry smile on his face, Wang Zijia handed over a cup of tea and said, "Senior sister drinks tea." ”

Sha Qing'er was not polite, and reached out to take the teacup very well.

During the tea tasting room, the two were silent for a moment, and Sha Qing'er kept turning her head to look.

"Didn't you say that you here, at this point, often have a very special taste of food?" After a moment, Sha Qing'er suddenly asked.

Wang Zijia's action of drinking tea froze, and then his eyes lit up, as if he had found a bosom friend, and said very energetically: "Senior sister also likes to eat with special tastes?" ”

"Well, almost!" Looking at Wang Zijia's expression, Sha Qing'er's momentum weakened for a moment, and then she replied.

There are some rebellious and obedient girls with excellent family conditions in their previous lives, who want to try stinky tofu, snail noodles, durian and other messy things on the roadside. But Wang Zijia is this thing······ It's not comparable to these.

With a little excitement, Wang Zijia flipped his hand and found several pastry boxes, several of which still had spiritual seals on them.

"Come, junior sister, try this first, this is aconite yellow lotus cake, bitter and sweet!" Wang Zijia handed Sha Qing'er a piece of pastry with some enthusiasm.

Sha Qing'er was still unwelcome, with some curiosity, she sniffed the pastry carefully, the faint smell of medicine made her frown, and then took a bite carefully.

"Whew!"

In an instant, Sha Qing'er's face stiffened, and her whole person froze in place. Excellent self-cultivation, so that she didn't spit it out directly, but just covered her mouth with her hands.

"How about it, junior sister, this pastry is amazing enough!" Wang Zijia didn't seem to realize it, seven points of enthusiasm, three points of excitement opened another food box, and said: "This is also, this is the stinky dried fish of the weasel, don't look at it has the extreme smell of the stinky fart of the weasel, in fact, it tastes even more stinky!" ”

"Weasel Stinky Dried Fish ?!!!" Sha Qing'er covered her mouth and looked at Wang Zijia with a shocked expression. The agility in his eyes and the eccentricity on his face turned into shock, incomprehension, confusion and paleness.

"What's wrong? Senior Sister Qing'er, don't be polite to me, my little chef is diligent, and she still cooks some novel food every day, you don't have to worry about not enough to eat, with your small physique, I can take care of it. Wang Zijia looked at Sha Qing'er, and enthusiastically turned over her hand and found out a few fine food boxes.

Between the words, he also handed over the stinky dried fish, and the extreme smell of the weasel stinky fart rushed straight to the other party's head, and the taste was extremely explosive.

(End of chapter)