I Am An Orthodox Heavenly Being Working As A Security Guard On Earth

The old man who was a little sleepy opened his eyes and looked at Wen Gang. Although every time what the other party reported could not attract his attention, one thing was certain, that is, the other party would not deceive him about things that did not exist.

The old man picked up the information on the table and read it carefully. Wen Gang reported to the side at the same time: "The Nanheguan clan was founded 1,300 years ago. According to current understanding, its ancestors were born as beggars. Later, they rose up mysteriously. He has become the richest man in modern times after only five years of service. With the assets he possesses, it is not a bad idea to say that he is as rich as the country."

"I checked all the historical records, and finally recorded in an unofficial history that the reason why the Guan family rose to prominence was the acquisition of a cornucopia of immortal artifacts. The following is the source of the unofficial records and the portraits of the Guan family's ancestors." The old man nodded slightly, although the unofficial history did not It is reliable and can only be used as evidence, but there must be a more detailed explanation later.

Wen Gang pointed to the information and continued.

"According to records, the Guan family has secretly enshrined a statue of a god in their home since ancient times."

"The Guan clan keeps the statues secret. Only the family heads of the past generations can know about it. Even the direct descendants of the Guan clan don't know that the statues are secretly enshrined in the family ancestral hall."

"I spent ten years trying to understand the secret of the statues enshrined by the Guan family. Finally, five years ago, I found out who the statues of the gods enshrined by the Guan family were."

Having said this, Wen Gang paused for a moment before continuing at the old man's signal.

"Guan Guotai, the nineteenth generation descendant of the Guan family, is currently the current head of the Guan family. Above is the photo of the other party."

"His son was diagnosed with liver cancer two years ago and is now at an advanced stage. Mr. Xin asserted that his son was at the end of his strength and that no medicine could save him. However, yesterday Guan Guotai secretly returned to the ancestral hall with his wife and stayed inside. After a long time, when I came out, there was Guan Zhong, the father of Guan Guotai, beside me."

"And it is said that Guan's ancestral hall not only enshrines statues of gods, but also enshrines a treasure left by the immortal god, which can help people realize any wish. I suspect that Guan Guotai and his wife secretly left the hospital in a hurry to get this A treasure."

"Are you sure?" Hearing this, even the old man felt that Wen Gang was getting more and more bizarre. If there was really a treasure that could fulfill any wish, how could the Guan family be willing to settle down and come out to dominate the world long ago?

Wen Gang slowly shook his head: "I'm not sure either, but I really can't think of anything else that would make Guan Guotai and his wife willing to leave their son who will soon pass away and go there secretly."

"And the reason why I am sure there are immortals and gods in the world is because of what happened at noon today."

The old man looked at Wen Gang in surprise when he heard this, "Today at noon?" Isn't that right now? Could it be what happened just now?

Seeing the old man's questioning look, Wen Gang continued: "Today at noon, at 12:01, Guan Guotai, Guan Guotai's father Guan Zhong, and Guan Guotai's wife Tan Fangqin were in the banquet hall on the third floor of the Tenda Hotel. In front of everyone, he knelt down on one knee in front of a young man and shouted, "Immortal!"

Speaking of this, even Wen Gang couldn't help but feel his scalp numb and let out a heavy breath, not only because he believed that no one except the gods was worthy of the Guan family's kneeling, but because he had other things in his hand that could be more certain about the other party. The identity information proves that this is a true immortal.

Thinking of the person he was about to talk about next, Wen Gang was a little excited and a little scared: "Lin Yi, 23 years old, currently works as a security guard at Qianda Community in Beijing."

As soon as Wen Gang finished speaking, Lin Yi, who was sitting in Guan's car on the way to the hospital, frowned and closed his eyes to sense. What puzzled him was that he was sure that someone was chanting his name but he couldn't sense it. to the other party's position.

Lin Yi could be sure that the person reading his name was definitely in the mortal world. This was the first time that Lin Yi encountered something that he couldn't sense, and he immediately frowned and thought about it.

Not everyone who calls his name can sense it. If the other person calls Lin Yi and makes him feel the reaction, it must have something to do with him. People with the same name and the same surname will never have the slightest reaction.

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At the same time, Wen Gang, who was far away in Nanzhonghai, pointed to the densely packed photos and drawings in the file and continued: "This is a photo of Lin Yi. This is a portrait of the Guan family's ancestors entertaining a visiting Fang Sanshi 1,300 years ago. , this is a portrait of a flood control official from nine hundred years ago, this is a portrait of a yamen master from more than four hundred years ago, and the most important thing is this, a photo of a farmer taken by foreigners in the fields more than a hundred years ago …”

The old man looked at it carefully and was surprised to find that Lin Yi's ID photo was surprisingly similar to the portraits Wen Gang mentioned. If the portraits were still a little distorted, then the high-definition restoration of Lin Yi's photos more than a hundred years ago by the Technical Department The photo of the farmer is exactly the same as the current Lin Yi except for his hairstyle.

At this time, Wen Liang said seriously: "Yesterday, the three people of the Guan family knelt down to worship Lin Yi, the security guard of Qianda Community in Beijing."

"I now have every reason to suspect that Lin Yi is the wandering Sanshi entertained by the Guan family's ancestors thirteen hundred years ago."

After saying that, Wen Gang solemnly took the initiative to open the last page for the old man. On it was a portrait of an immortal standing on auspicious clouds, holding a long sword, and surrounded by white dragons in a fighting posture.

If Lin Yi saw this scene, he would definitely be amazed and admire the power of the country, because he did not become an immortal through martial arts, but became a Taoist through martial arts. He became a saint in the body like Erlang Shen, and picked the Three Flower Tao Fruit to become an immortal. He did not need to Mortals offer incense, so there are only two postures and images left in the mortal world, one is the posture of a god who settles down his family, and the other is the posture of killing gods and annihilating Buddhas in battle.

I'm afraid the Guan family doesn't even know that they have another image, but now they have been found by the country. Even what happened in just ten minutes at noon has already reached the heavens. People can't help but feel awe, a country that is running at full strength. How scary the machines are.

The old man looked at the Taoist number under the statue and couldn't help but murmured it.

"Zhantian Yinque's Dharma-shangzhenjun naturally has the most powerful Wuluo and Tianxian."

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"Huh? I've locked you." Lin Yi, who had been closing his eyes for sensing, suddenly opened his eyes and looked across the void towards the person who was reciting his Taoist name.

The old man frowned at the same time and looked into the void. He vaguely felt that someone was watching him, but the feeling passed away in a flash, and he was filled with surprise and uncertainty.

Back in the car, before he could take a closer look, Lin Yi just glanced at it. The surprise in Lin Yi's eyes flashed away, and was interrupted by a majestic force. Along with a dragon's roar that shook the nine heavens, an illusory The golden dragon, which was a hundred feet long and dozens of feet wide, rose into the sky from the South Central Sea, hovered in the air for less than a second, disappeared into the void towards the south, and disappeared.