I have an eternal eye

This is definitely not a solar eclipse!

In the courtyard, Zhang Biao looked at the sky with surprise and uncertainty in his eyes.

The process of a solar eclipse is nothing more than initial loss, eclipse, eclipse, light generation, and recovery. As the celestial body shifts, it will recover.

But this time, it revealed something weird.

The black sun annular eclipse filled the city with blood and appeared very quickly.

But now two hours have passed, and the black sun circle has not only remained unchanged, but has also sunk toward the west, like the setting sun.

In the end what happened?

Thinking of the backlash he almost suffered when observing with his spiritual eyes, Zhang Biao couldn't help but feel a shadow in his heart...

When I came to this world, although there were legends about strange things in the countryside, most of them were old people chatting under the trees, and few people saw them with their own eyes.

He has been working at Liumen for two years. Although he has not been sent out on missions, he has reviewed a lot of files. No matter how weird the case is, it is just human nature.

But now, the concept is somewhat shaken...

Boom boom boom!

There was a sudden knock on the door, accompanied by an anxious voice, "Captain Zhang, open the door quickly!"

Zhang Biao frowned slightly and opened the courtyard door.

I saw an old man standing outside the door. He had a blue robe and a white beard, and his face was full of vicissitudes of life. He was followed by several Wuhou in black.

The visitor is Chen Haishan, An Zhenfangfangzheng.

Without waiting for Zhang Biao to ask, he said anxiously: "Zhang Captou, we are in big trouble. People have gathered at the temple to burn incense and pray."

Zhang Biao's eyelids suddenly twitched, "Let's go, take me there!"

After that, a few people quickly came to the center of the city.

The wealthy families in Yujing City are all concentrated around the imperial city in the north. Most of the people in the south city are ordinary people, and Anzhenfang is one of them.

In the center of every village, there is a land temple.

The life of ordinary people is difficult. Weddings and funerals have to help each other to survive. The Tutu Temple is where everyone gathers every day, and the incense is quite strong.

At this moment, people were crowding outside the Tutu Temple.

Most of the residents of Anzhenfang seemed to have gone out, bringing the old and the young with them, carrying melons and fruits as sacrifices, and some even led fat pigs.

Seeing Zhang Biao and Chen Fangzheng arriving, the people suddenly made a noise and started shouting.

"Captain Zhang is here, give us a quick review!"

"We want to burn incense, but Fangzheng won't let us!"

"Old man, I have lived for most of my life and have never seen such a scene. I am afraid that God is going to bring disaster..."

"Shut up!"

Zhang Biao's expression changed slightly and he shouted angrily, "It's just a solar eclipse, what nonsense are you talking about!"

He looked in the direction of the imperial city and glanced coldly: "Did you all forget that during the severe floods this summer, some people spread rumors about beheading people in the West City and leaving their bodies exposed for three days?"

As soon as these words came out, the scene fell silent.

When the current saint was young, he was famous for his wise and decisive actions. He put an end to the rebellion of the Three Kings and brought peace and prosperity to the country and the people under the rule of the Liang Dynasty.

But as he gets older, he becomes more headstrong and self-willed. He is so proud of his achievements that he cannot bear to hear even the slightest bit of disdain.

In recent years, many ministers who advised against the situation have been dismissed from office, and auspiciousness has continued in various places. Even the waterlogging in the city is said to be full of water.

In today's situation, if he is labeled as a rumor to confuse the public, he may not even be able to save his head.

The villagers' faces were pale and they already had the intention of retreating.

Seeing this, Chen Fangzheng quickly advised: "Everyone, go back. You can do whatever you want at home. Don't gather people here and ask for trouble."

The villagers understood and dispersed in twos and threes.

Chen Fangzheng breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, shook his head and said, "Thank you Zhang Capt. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be in trouble, old man."

What Zhang Biao said just now was a bit exaggerated.

If rumors appear in the community, the common people may be fine, but if someone knows about it, he will never be able to escape.

But he said it was useless.

The Zhang family has been running errands in Liumen for generations, and occasionally helps people solve problems. They are quite prestigious and can only be convincing if they speak out.

"It doesn't matter, it's better to be careful at this point."

Zhang Biao shook his head slightly and looked towards the Earth Temple.

There was a movement in his heart, he concentrated his thoughts, and used his spiritual eyes.

I used it several times when I returned home. I looked at the tables, chairs, and courtyard walls. They all contained useless information, and I felt dizzy from exhaustion.

Now that I have regained some energy, this Earth Temple may be a good target for exploration.

The eyes of spiritual vision flickered, and Zhang Biao suddenly noticed something unusual.

Just now, I was looking at ordinary items at home. Although it took a lot of energy, I could easily get information.

But checking the Tutu Temple actually made him feel strenuous.

Is there something weird about this place?

Sure enough, after he tried hard to concentrate, accompanied by a feeling of dizziness, a message appeared in his mind:

Jade Capital Earth Temple (Yellow Grade 1)

1: Temples can be seen everywhere. They are places where people burn incense and pray for weddings and funerals. They have collapsed and been rebuilt many times over the past hundred years.

2: Clay sculptures of vulgar gods cannot protect all living beings, let alone wind and rain. They burn incense and pray for peace of mind.

3: A hundred years of incense will always give birth to something...

Seeing this, Zhang Biao suddenly became excited.

The eye of spiritual vision is awakened, and the method of using it is also known.

Ordinary things, whether golden rubble or tigers and hares, are all classified as ordinary.

And further up, there is heaven and earth, black and yellow, each divided into nine levels.

A first-grade yellow level means that you already have something extraordinary!

Is there any treasure inside?

Thinking of this, he pretended to be worried and whispered: "Chen Fangzheng, I feel uneasy. I want to go into the temple and burn incense sticks without letting others see it."

"Oh, don't worry."

Chen Fangzheng understood immediately and took him in through the side door of Tutu Temple. He even closed the door specially and stood guard outside.

After Zhang Biao entered the hospital, he immediately squinted his eyes and looked around.

The Tutu Temple is not big. It is just a small tiled house built in a small courtyard with no door. There are wooden couplets on both sides that read: Giving good fortune brings good fortune to the neighbors, and burning incense makes everything smooth.

The courtyard is paved with loess and there is nothing.

If you have something, it's probably in a tiled house.

Zhang Biao's attention was first attracted by the statue of the Earth God, with a kind face and a long beard hanging down to the knees. It had been somewhat blackened by the incense for a long time.

I wanted to use my spiritual eyes, but I remembered the previous message: "Clay gods cannot protect all living beings."

It seems that the treasure should not be this.

Using the Eye of Spiritual Vision consumes a lot of energy. After using it several times today, I am already mentally exhausted and cannot mess around.

Then, he looked at the incense burner.

Previous message: A hundred years of incense will always give birth to something.

That's probably it.

Sure enough, the spiritual eyes were working and it was difficult again.

After a while, information flooded into my mind.

Aged incense ash (yellow grade one)

1: The earth temple has endless incense and a mountain of dust.

2: The Tao is learned from the heart, and the false incense is passed down from the heart. There are no secular gods in the temple. The incense ashes leave residual wishes. When gathered together, they can ward off evil spirits, remove poison, and break the lingering thoughts of ghosts. They have many uses.

3: There must be a corresponding method to use this thing.

4: After a hundred years of praying, no matter how pious you are, it will only turn into embers...

It is indeed incense ash!

Judging from the information, he is not a powerful baby.

Moreover, corresponding methods are required to use it.

But he also mentioned that it could ward off evil spirits, remove poisons, and break the lingering thoughts of ghosts. He had never seen these things before. Could it be that there really are demons and monsters in this world.

Although I am confused, how can I return empty-handed?

Zhang Biao looked around, found an empty jar filled with water in the corner, and filled the jar full of incense ashes from the furnace.

After leaving the temple gate, he said hello to Laofangzheng, and under his puzzled eyes, he went straight to his house with the jar in his arms.

His yard is on the east side of Fangshi.

Although it is an ordinary residence, the courtyard is quite spacious. There is not only a towering jujube tree, but also stone locks, archery targets and other practice objects.

This is the reason why the Zhang family lives here.

Living in the capital is not easy.

Although it is a six-door house, only a civilian area like Anzhenfang can afford such a spacious yard.

There are more than a dozen tile-roofed houses in the two-entry courtyard. After his parents died, he was the only one living alone.

Zhang Biao was also accustomed to this kind of life. He returned to the wing with the jar of incense ash, and soon the lights were turned on.

It was already sunset.

The black sun with a halo dyed the entire sky red, and the sunset looked like large bloody dragon scales, magnificent and dreamy.

Perhaps nothing terrible happened, and the court sent officials to various villages to appease the people, so the people gradually settled down.

Zhang Biao took a casual bite of the cold lunch dish and began to study the ashes in the altar.

It's a first-grade yellow item, so it should be considered a treasure.

But no matter how he looked at it, it was just ordinary incense ash.

I don’t know what method is needed to use this thing.

In Jade City, dragons and snakes are mixed.

There are both monks and priests in Taoist temples, as well as witches and gods who help people in private in various cities and towns.

I used to think that the so-called Taoism was all liars, but it seems that I need to pay more attention to it in the future.

Thinking of this, he carefully hid the ashes altar.

Perhaps because he had just awakened his spiritual vision and found the incense ash, Zhang Biao was a little excited. He looked around, trying to find something to identify.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, he quickly came to the back house, jumped up on the beam, and took out a wooden box from the hidden compartment.

Inside the wooden box, there are several books, namely "Soul-Destroying Knife", "Soul-Educating Lock", "Soul-Chasing Hand" and "Three Yang Sutra".

This is his family's martial arts.

The Zhang family is ancient. According to his father, he was still a general of an ancient country during the troubled times three hundred years ago. Later, when the world became stable, he wandered around the world, with ups and downs, and finally entered the public domain.

These martial arts are also extraordinary.

"The Soul-Destroying Sword" is divided into thirty-four styles. The sword technique is strict, compact and coherent, the body technique is steady, and it is good at hiding the sword with empty steps.

"Soul Chasing Hand" is both a boxing technique and a grappling technique. It emphasizes that the energy starts from the Dantian and the force comes from the waist. The fist is yang and the palm is yin. It is like chasing the soul.

The "Soul Hook" is a unique weapon. It is a chain meteor hammer hidden in the sleeve. It can not only tie people up, but also use its strength to climb trees on walls.

His father, Zhang Xian, relied on these skills to gain a reputation as the soul-catcher in the world.

Zhang Biao himself has been practicing hard for more than ten years, and his kung fu has improved to a higher level, but his qualifications are still relatively low and he has not become famous.

The only weird thing is this "Three Yang Sutra".

This is the general outline of the Zhang family's martial arts. The other martial arts are all about chasing souls and breaking souls, and are full of murderous intent, but the general outline has completely different styles.

Zhang Biao has been familiar with it since he was a child, but apart from some exercises on exhaling and inhaling Qi, it teaches people to cultivate their moral character.

The strange thing is that those methods of exhaling and receiving qi are completely useless. After practicing hard for more than ten years, I still don’t have the legendary qi feeling.

According to my father, it was because his family's kung fu was too fierce, so he needed a general guide to balance his mind.

But Zhang Biao always felt that this was not the case.

Without any hesitation, he activated his spiritual vision.

This time, I suddenly felt the difficulty.

Sure enough there is a secret!

Zhang Biao was excited and suppressed his dizziness to check attentively, but perhaps because his energy was exhausted, he only felt a surge of information coming to him.

But before he could check it, his vision went black and he fainted.

Outside the window, the dark sun was already setting in the west.

However, the people in the city were panicking again.

A red moon is rising slowly.

The night sky dyed the earth with blood...

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