Taoist Mu stepped forward and took out the key, tremblingly found the keyhole to unlock it. Qian Yiqun looked around and thought to himself: Is there still a need to lock it? The window next to it opened and flipped in casually.

When Taoist Mu opened the door, Qian Yiqun took a step in his heart, and his heart was filled with time and space. The Zangjing Pavilion was neither a pavilion nor a sutra, so it was appropriate to just hang the word "dirty". Not to mention that the room was so bad that it was so bad that it was flying dust, and there were not even a complete table and chair. The bookshelf was covered with spider webs, and I couldn't see a single book.

"Master, don't have a single book?" Qian Yiqun covered his nose.

Taoist Mu smiled slightly and dragged a vine box from behind the door like a magic trick.

Qian Yiqun's heart was tense: Could it be that all the secrets are in the box?

Taoist Mu brought a table with uneven legs to the open space outside, moved a chair without a backrest, took out a copy of "Huangting Jing" from the box, paper, ink, pen and inkstone, and copied the scriptures outside.

When Qian Yiqun saw that his master ignored him, he flipped it in the box and was very disappointed: this was less than the Taoist classics his mother collected! It was just like the "Tao Te Ching", "Pure Jing Jing", "Taishang Ganying Pian" and other scriptures all over the streets.

He was really unwilling to give up. He flipped through the pile of broken tables and chairs for a while, and finally found something strange in the cabinet that was covered with a false cabinet door. It turned out that there was a vine box hidden there. Qian Yiqun was like he discovered a hidden treasure box playing a game. He took a sip of dusty air and solemnly pulled it out.

The rattan box has no lock and the lid is easily opened.

There are neatly placed inside a box of scriptures, with a blue cover and a white title sticker, with a beautiful Wang style regular name on it.

Qian Yiqun took out the "Huangting Sutra" and saw that the following was still a "Huangting Sutra"... After taking out one by one, Qian Yiqun finally gave up. These books were copies copied by the master every day.

Just as Qian Yiqun was disheartened and put the copy back into the vine box and covered the lid, his eyes suddenly lit up and he found that the vine box had a mezzanine.

A dark blue cover paper exposed a small corner, like the beauty's naked jade feet, which made Qian Yiqun's heart beat and his hands tremble. He carefully groped the inner wall of the rattan, and found that there was a book not thick inside the rattan. Qian Yiqun looked out and looked at it. His master was copying books with his back to the door, and he couldn't help but feel relieved and stabbed his nails into the gap in the rattan.

The vine box is very terrifying, and when Qian Yiqun stabbed it, it suddenly loosened a lot. Qian Yiqun gently pulled out the Xihe sword and inserted it through the enlarged gap. He put his lips in it, and nipped it tightly without realizing it.

Finally, with a light bang, the old rattan was cut off.

Qian Yiqun then breathed a sigh of relief and took advantage of the victory to rescue the book hidden inside. He put down his sword, held the thin book without a name in both hands, and blew up, causing a stream of dust to rise up. He didn't know how long it had been left here.

Once again, he was sure that the master did not look in, and Qian Yiqun trembledly opened a corner of the book, afraid that it would be written in it such as "Xiao Lin Guang Ji".

This time, God didn't seem to be playing with him.

On the title page of the book, the book is written in a straightforward manner: "The Five Thunder Jade Book of Shenxiao"!

There is also a line of small words "Jin Taoist respectfully copied" in the lower left corner.

"Shen Xiao~ Wu~ Lei~ Yu~ Book!" Qian Yiqun couldn't help but read it softly, his heart seemed to stop beating. He said to himself: I am not God's illegitimate son, he would definitely not treat me so well, either the content in it is the full version of "Jin Ping Mei", or the book that the fox said has the same name...

Qian Yiqun opened the main page and said in rough regular script: "Preface to the Five Thunder Jade Books by Ye Guest of Kinmen".

When Qian Yiqun saw that there were still a lot of words behind him, he finally stopped worrying that it was God's joke. He sat on the ground and read it carefully from right to left.

"In the second year of Xuanhe, I visited more than 200 famous mountains in the world. Once I arrived at the Jinling Halal Cave..."

Qian Yiqun read the first column and said in his heart: The second year of Xuanhe... That was the Northern Song Dynasty. Could it be that Wang Wenqing, the founder of the Shenxiao School, wrote it? He had doubts in his heart and continued to read it.

"..., it is the place where Ye Tianshi of Tang practiced the truth. At dusk, there was no one in the fields to rely on. Looking at the distance, there was a light in the mountains and flew to him. The only grass house was silent and there was no one. I was shocked. There was a word on the table under the lamp, and I opened it and looked at it, called "Written by the Wind and Rain". I thought that it must be a thunder house, so I took the brush and ink and recorded it with the wood leaves. After the recording, I suddenly heard the sound of a chicken whistle. After a moment, my old lady came out. I asked about his surname, and my old lady said: I have no surname, this is the place where thunder trench live, so I cannot stay for a long time..."

Qian Yiqun felt his eyes were astringent. The light was really bad here, so he moved to the window to continue reading. However, he couldn't help but complain in his heart: It seems that this is what the fox said, "It seems that Mr. Wang Wenqing and Wang!" He is really lucky. He can break into the "Thunder House" even if he gets lost in the wild... But this is a bit mythological. It's both a Thunder House and a mysterious old lady. Do you think it's a fairy tale?

By the way, Qian Yiqun continued to read:

"... Before I got the thunder text, I met Mr. Wang in Yang Zijiang and gave the way to visit the emperor. Later, I went to Qingzhen Cave to get this article. After three years, I met Mr. Wang in the Junshan Store. I gave the text a brief introduction to Mr. Wang, and Mr. Wang said, "I am a true immortal. My grandmother was an old lady. After I got the text, I should tell you that you were given a command in this place. After the teacher, I summoned an envoy to share it with me. I met Mr. Wang to enlighten me..."

Qian Yiqun read this and turned a page, thinking in his heart: Wang Wenqing is indeed lucky. After getting the secret, there are still people to give me some advice, but I don’t know what kind of immortal this Wang Jun is.

"...I have learned that Wang Jun directly talked about the mystery of thunder, so I wrote an essay to pass on it. The book says "The Secret Imperial of the Fire Master Wang Zhenjun Thunder". I am afraid that there is no end, so I also wrote "The Song of Xuanzhu" and "The Innate Thunder Crystal Invisible Book" to supplement it. I have obtained the heavenly talisman, and Shenxiao established a school. I wrote "The Little Thunder Art of the Five Paths of the Shangqing Five Paths", "The Little Thunder Art of the Shangqing Thunder Train Five Thunder Art", "The Little Thunder Art of the Zhonghuang General Flying Stars and Tiangang Art" to pass on to my children, and they all have their own fate and get what they deserve..."

Qian Yiqun read so many books in one breath and was already impressed, but he had a little more doubt about the Shenxiao Sect: Why have you never seen this sect that sounds very cool? The Taoist priests walking outside are nothing more than the Three Mountains Talismans. Where did the Shenxiao Sect go?

"... However, I am not qualified to be vulgar and vulgar, so I am not enough to fully understand the thunder and heavenly books. Therefore, under the Jinmen, I wrote two books in "The Writing of the Wind and Rain". One is called "The Writing of the Wind and Rain", which both speak of the art of magical powers in heaven and earth, and the art of attracting wind and rain; the other is: "The Five Thunder and Jade Book of Shenxiao" all speak of the method of killing demons and eliminating demons and defending the right way of raising the right way. Both of these are mysterious techniques. Those who obtain it should not be used by mistake. They should temper their spirit, ponder their minds, practice carefully, and act with their minds. They should uphold the wonderful way of Laojun. Naturally, there is nothing to do. The so-called Lizhu of the Fahai."

Qian Yiqun finished reading the preface in one breath, and saw the following chapter that reads: "The General Rules for the Five Thunders Laws", and finally got to the point.

"Thunder is the command of the sky, and the energy in the middle of the heaven and earth is based on the number of the five elements of the Luoshu: three east, south, two north, and four west, and the ancestor of this great number is five in the center. Therefore, it is called the five thunder."

——So that's what the five thunders mean, it's not that there are five thunders.

Qian Yiqun read this twice and turned the page.

After this, Qian Yiqun was inevitably shocked.

The reason is nothing but blank!

There was no ink dot on the slightly yellowed paper.

Oh, no... On the right hand side of the page, there is still a line of small characters, which is slightly smaller than the previous text, and the number of words is not large. Qian Yiqun didn't see it at first. He calmed down his breath, suppressed the ominous premonition in his heart, and slowly read it: "Wenfanluo."

——Abstract from the literary tradition?

——Damn what is Wenfan Congluo? What do you mean by this? What is the rhythm of this announcement that is too lazy to write a direct eunuch!

Qian Yiqun held the book, and a bitterness surged in his heart, but God was still playing with it.

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Chapter completed!