I have an eternal eye

The sky is slightly bright and the cool breeze is refreshing.

On the tower of Yong'an Gate, Hanlin Chengzhi Lu Yuan looked at the rising sun in the distance, felt the cold sweat on his forehead, and almost cried.

The black sun and red moon appeared together, and the country was stained with blood.

This weird celestial phenomenon has never been recorded in history books. No one from the inner courtyard of the palace to the three provinces and six departments could sleep last night.

Several troops to protect the capital were mobilized overnight. The imperial guards guarded the palace gates and the Jinwu guards patrolled all night, fearing that something would happen.

It was heard that the saint smashed his most beloved jade cup in the palace, and even Li Guiren was reprimanded.

Everyone knows that when various places are touting the bustling and prosperous times, the appearance of this kind of celestial phenomenon will be a big blow to the conceited emperor.

Fortunately, the sun still rises today, and Bude shines in all directions, just like usual.

It’s finally over…

Otherwise, people will really die!

Lu Yuan straightened his clothes, came to the gate, looked at the sergeants and officials below, slowly spread out the edict, and said loudly:

"Yu Bi Feng'an:

I heard that yesterday, the sun and the moon changed twice. The solar eclipse shone in the jade capital, and the sky was stained with red blood. Everyone was shocked and everyone was worried. How can I feel sorry for my heart and my feelings?

I originally wanted to find out the reasons, and calculated over time, and finally realized the sins of the past years, but now due to changes in the celestial phenomena, I have been alerted to my heart, unable to sleep at night, and reflecting on the emperor. Therefore, I have issued a special edict to warn myself and comfort myself. The hearts of the people..."

That's right, the emperor issued an edict to sin against himself.

After experiencing an unprecedented strange celestial phenomenon, Emperor Zhao Mian issued the first edict of sin in his life.

The officials below breathed a sigh of relief.

This edict of sin means that the matter is over.

No one dares to be careless about the dangers in the court.

If there is no explanation for this matter, rumors will spread among the people, officials will take the opportunity to criticize each other, and the emperor may also vent his anger on others...

When the crowds of people arrive, they might have one of their own.

The purpose of this edict is also very clear.

Your Majesty, of course you can’t be wrong.

But if anyone dares to make a fuss about this matter,

That is a big mistake!

Along with the criminal edict, there is a series of rewards: amnesty for the whole country, tax reduction and exemption for one year at the discretion of each state...

Subsequently, martial law was lifted.

The gates of various cities slowly opened. Although the people were in panic, life would go on, and the bustle of Yujing City gradually returned...

…

Um!

Accompanied by a severe headache, Zhang Biao opened his eyes.

He fell to the ground, feeling the coldness behind him, staring blankly at the old wooden beams, his mind went blank, and it took him a long time to regain his composure.

"Mom, I was careless..."

Licking his dry lips, some long-lasting memories from his past life came to mind.

This spiritual vision has side effects.

First, it consumes energy. If you use it excessively, you will fall into a coma.

The second is level suppression. In the game of the previous life, if you saw the indescribable ancient god, you would not only get no information, but would even go crazy.

But in the game, there are potions to restore energy, plus the ability to load and save files, so who would care about these.

It is better to be careful when using it in the future.

Zhang Biao struggled to get up, picked up the water bottle on the table, and took a big gulp before feeling that his headache was slightly relieved.

Then, he looked at the "Three Yang Sutra" on the table.

Although I suffered a lot last night, I also gained something.

Looking at this family secret book, information suddenly came to my mind:

"Three Yang Sutra" (Huang Level 2)

1: This is an ancient book. It has been treated with the alchemist's special medicine and will not decay for thousands of years.

2: The ancient inheritance has been submerged in the dust of history, and the fear, darkness and blood have been completely forgotten.

3: It is thirsting for blood...

Sure enough there is a secret!

Zhang Biao felt his mouth was dry, so he drank heavily again and carefully opened the "Three Yang Sutra".

What catches the eye is a familiar scripture:

"If a person can always be quiet, everything in heaven and earth will return. People's hearts like to be quiet, and they want to lead them. They can always calm their desires, and their hearts will be calm, and their hearts will be clear, and their minds will be pure..."

Zhang Biao had already memorized this scripture by heart.

It’s nothing more than a way to cultivate one’s body and soul, but cultivating one’s mind is easy to say but extremely difficult to do.

He carefully stroked the material of the secret book.

The texture is tough and slightly yellow, and it can last for hundreds of years without rotting. No one knows what kind of potion was used.

This is an heirloom of the Zhang family. No matter whether it is war or wandering in the world, it is carefully preserved, but its secrets are also kept unknown.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao did not hesitate to bite his fingertips and wipe them carefully along the pages.

He is not stupid enough to think that this book is a treasure that can identify its owner with a drop of blood. It probably uses special methods to hide the information.

Sure enough, tiny handwriting appeared between the verses on the homepage:

"The three yangs are the fire of the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit..."

It is the real "Three Yang Sutra"!

Zhang Biao suppressed his excitement, hid all the secret books, walked out of the yard to his neighbor, knocked on the door and said, "Uncle Zhou, are you at home?"

"It's Mr. Zhang, you..."

"Haha, it's okay. I'm going to rest today and buy some chickens to satisfy my craving."

"Okay, okay, I'll catch you."

The neighbor, Father Zhou, was a hard-working man. His wife died of tuberculosis, and his son broke his leg while doing corvee labor.

The family had nothing to do, so they built a livestock shed at home, raised pigs and chickens, and the stench was overwhelming.

Fortunately for Zhang Biao, he was too busy on weekdays, but some scoundrels in the community used this as an excuse to come to his door to cause trouble and blackmail him.

They threw excrement and blocked the door with stones, which made the father and son almost hang themselves.

After Zhang Biao learned about it, he hung the scoundrels on a tree and beat them until they cried and howled. The father and son were very grateful and often came to deliver food to their doorsteps.

Chickens and dogs jumped, and feathers flew around.

In the blink of an eye, Father Zhou came over with two old roosters, both with bright feathers, golden claws and red crowns, and bright eyes.

"Yo, not bad!"

Zhang Biao looked at it and said with a smile: "Dad Zhou, this quality is really rare. It would be a pity to eat it."

"It's not a pity, it's not a pity...you gave me too much for the headhunter."

"Take it, don't talk nonsense."

After some refusals, Father Zhou accepted the copper coins, opened his mouth, and cautiously inquired: "Zhang Captou, I heard that the emperor issued a criminal edict. Is this over?"

"Edict to sin?"

Zhang Biao was stunned, "When did it happen?"

"Just this morning, the red moon last night was so scary that I couldn't sleep all night..."

"Red Moon?"

"Didn't you see the head catcher?"

"I went to bed early last night..."

After some pleasantries, Zhang Biao learned about what happened last night. He thought thoughtfully and rushed home with the chicken.

After he left, Father Zhou's son popped up and said hesitantly: "Dad, our chicken went crazy last night and killed so many hens. Why didn't you tell Capt. Zhang?"

"say what!"

Father Zhou's eyes widened, "This matter is over, don't talk nonsense, be careful of getting into trouble!"

…

Back home, Zhang Biao became increasingly uneasy.

With the black sun, blood moon, and his suddenly awakened spiritual vision, even a fool could guess that something was wrong.

A self-incriminating edict may temporarily appease people's hearts, but if any visions appear again, it may be a sign of great chaos...

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao shook his head, threw away the distracting thoughts in his mind, killed the chicken and bled it all in one go.

Smeared with blood, the entire scripture gradually appeared.

Zhang Biao studied it carefully, his eyes full of shock.

The "Three Yang Sutra" is indeed a profound method, and it is also rumored... no, it is a Qi refining method that I have never heard of!

He has been in this world for more than ten years, but he has never heard of anyone in the world who has cultivated true qi. Even if he has practiced kung fu to a deep level, he can only have strong qi and blood at most.

And this Three Yang Meridian is not simple either.

First, it can cultivate inner Qi and circulate hundreds of meridians.

Second, it can refine the three yang true fires.

There are three fires on the human body, one on the top of the head and one on each shoulder. They are the fires of the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit. When evil things invade, these three fires must be extinguished first.

The Three Yang Meridians use true energy to strengthen the Three Treasures of Essence, Qi and Shen, and breed the Three Yang True Fires, which can not only protect the body, but also destroy evil spirits.

Not only that, the scriptures also mention something: when entering the spiritual world, the three yang true fires can guide the way back.

Spirit world…

What is that place?

Zhang Biao was a little confused. He had never heard of this term.

Then, I was attracted by the last paragraph of the scripture:

Brother Tu, it is difficult to enter the spiritual world, all the evil ghosts have disappeared, and there are no zombies in the corpse-rearing area. The Age of Dharma Ending has arrived, and half a lifetime has been wasted. The spiritual energy of cultivation is gradually dissipating, bones wither and flesh are disappearing, and people are feeling lethargic all day long.

Even though I am unwilling to give up, I am still confused, so I leave behind the secret book, hoping that one day the heaven and earth will renew all things, and my Xuanyang lineage can reappear in the sky.

After reading it, Zhang Biao was speechless for a long time.

Senior Brother Tu, the Xuanyang lineage, the Age of Ending Law...

He was not sure of the age of the person who left the letter, nor how it fell into the hands of the Zhang family.

The only thing that is certain is that in that ancient era, there were monks and demons and zombies, but as the end of the world came, they all disappeared.

What does it matter now?

Has the spiritual energy of heaven and earth revived?

Zhang Biao looked out the window and clenched his fists gradually.

When his soul came through, some things couldn't be changed. He thought he would follow his father's path.

Make a name for yourself in public, get a wife and have children.

When I am old, I am free to play with my grandchildren under the tree.

But it seems, there are other options...