C8 Descending door
This information seemed to be confidential. Old Man Chen did not bring it with him.
Seeing that the old man had let go, Old Man Chen immediately turned his face and shouted towards the door.
Following which, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked in with a metal box in his hands.
Old Man Chen beamed as he received the box. After skillfully opening it, he first took out a stack of photos and passed it to the old man. He then took out an item that looked like a map and said, "This is a satellite map. The red mark on it is the location of the incident."
As he said this, he passed the old man a few printed documents. "These are the reports that I've brought from the younger generation. There are also some eyewitness reports …"
"I'll read it myself." The old tutor rolled his eyes at him.
"Do you think it's easy?" Old Man Chen cautiously asked.
The old tutor didn't say anything and just flipped through the documents silently, completely ignoring him.
Seeing this scene, Old Man Chen could no longer hold it in and asked: "Old Shen, do you want to help or not? Just give me the word and don't hang me on, okay?"
The old tutor put the documents down when he heard this and thought for a while before saying, "You can go back first. Let me think about it for the night."
Hearing this reply, Old Man Chen did not say anymore. He nodded and stood up. "Then I'll go back first. I'll leave this information with you. I'll come back tomorrow to get it."
With that, Old Man Chen looked at me once more, then turned his head towards Old Man Xiao and said, "My advice to you is to think about it carefully, the Shen family's Joss Flame is not a good thing."
Noticing that the old man didn't answer, Old Man Chen felt that he was asking for a snub. Sighing, he left with the middle-aged man.
When he leaves the room, I ask the old tutor, is this five blessings very powerful?
The old tutor acknowledged with a grunt, saying that it had been many years since such a thing had last appeared.
"What if it doesn't matter?" I asked tentatively.
"A lot of people will die."
The old man sighed and lit up another cigarette. He sat there silently, smoking. It was unknown what he was thinking.
After two minutes, he stubs out his cigarette and looks at me. "At this point, I don't mind telling you. I can't hide it from you anymore."
"Say what?" I asked.
"Didn't you want to know what I used to do?" The old man smiled.
I nodded and didn't say anything.
"Actually, I am a falling division." The old man said.
"falling division? Aren't you a Taoist? " I was obviously stunned for a moment before I looked at him in bewilderment.
The Old Man shook his head: "What I cultivate is not a Dao, of course it is not a Daoist. They are different from the other gentlemen, they are after ghosts, and the falling division sect targets humans. They can cure illnesses but they can also harm people, and exorcising evil spirits can only be considered a side business."
"Just like the previous person? A single slap can hurt a person? " I asked curiously.
The old man acknowledged and continued, "The falling division is just a rough title. In this door, there are hundreds of thousands of subdivision …"
"Master, which sect are you from?"
The old man laughed twice and didn't answer the question. He continued, "It's similar to those Hong Kong movies you saw. The decapitation technique is very similar to the decapitation technique. However, the Thai things still don't have the true nature of our native land."
"The arcane spell formation, Descending Spell, was first evolved from an ancient voodoo sect, and then it absorbed the essence of the Gu poison sect …"
"Gu poison?" I started.
"Yes, it's the poison of Miao Jiang's Gu, even in Hunan and Yunnan, Guizhou. They rely on living creatures to refine Gu worms, and only by using them as a medium can they harm people."
I nodded my head as if I didn't really understand what he meant and continued to listen.
"From the Qin Dynasty onwards, the Descending Spells were gradually perfected and merged with the Buddhist Taoism, and the things inside became more and more chaotic."
"How many?"
"I respect all the Gods and Buddhas in the sky, and the path of the Shaman Gu and Buddha is inseparable from each other." The old man smiled and said, "Even the Three Purities Grandmaster Tathagata has come to pay his respects to the disciples of our sect. How disorderly do you think that is?"
"It's very powerful, isn't it?" I couldn't help but ask, some excitement in my eyes.
"In our country, there has never been a gentleman from a sect that dared to look down on a descendant, what do you think?" The old man asked.
"That powerful?!" My eyes lit up.
"To the ghosts and evil spirits, we are not the strongest, but to those living people …" The old man smiled, "Our sect is different from the other sects. We use much more methods to deal with the living than the ghost beasts. It would not be an exaggeration to say that our sect was born to deal with the living."
To be honest, this is the first time I've seen the old man's eyes shine like this.
It was as if he was introducing a treasure that he had been hoarding for many years. His tone was filled with pride and excitement.
"There are many sects and factions involved, and each of them have their own unique features. This is what makes outsiders most afraid."
"Such as?"
"For example, the Qin Dynasty's Qin Luo, it mainly relied on the target's fingernails to harm people. Even if it didn't touch you, it could still harm you."
I didn't dare interrupt him and heard him continue, "For example, the most famous Han Dynasty disciple Han Ning, he relied on the ghost media or the target's birth date to use magic on people. Also, during the Northern and Southern Dynasties, there was a southern descent, a southern descent, and a livestock descent.
After listening to the old man talk about this, I couldn't help but ask again, "Master, which faction are you from?"
"Which faction do I belong to?" The old man smiled and no longer avoided the question. His eyes were full of pride as he asked, "If I told you I knew all sorts of techniques, would you believe me?"
I didn't say anything, but my expression said it all.
Are you kidding me?
"That person was hit by a car today, did you do it?" I asked him instead.
The old man nodded and didn't hide anything from me. He simply said, "If I don't teach him a lesson, he might come and bother me in the future."
"He told me to give you a message saying he'd be leaving Sichuan tonight. Thank you." "No," I said.
"That person's temper is quite stubborn, and he's a bit vengeful. I taught him a lesson this time for his own good. Can he not thank me?" The old man chuckled, "This time I'm holding onto a hand. Next time he offends someone, he might be taken away for life. It's easy to offend someone narrow-minded like him in the underworld!"
"Master, why didn't you tell me this before?" My face was full of confusion. "You shouldn't have hidden it from me!"
The old man was silent for a while, then raised his hand and scratched his head. He looked at me helplessly. "The world has changed now. I don't want you to wade into this muddy water again."
Hearing his words, I couldn't help but fall silent. After thinking for a moment, I asked, "From what Grandpa Chen said, our Shen family was once a famous family?"
"I hope he is my ancestor." The old man smiled bitterly, "Our family is just rather famous in the industry, not that great."
I didn't say anything as I looked hesitatingly at the old man. "Master, do you really want the Shen family's abilities to end in my generation?"
The old man didn't seem to expect me to ask such a question. He looked at me in surprise, his gaze drifting about.
The old tutor spoke after a while.
"Old me, it's no longer the old society. The hearts and minds of people have changed. Having a set of skills is not necessarily a good thing."
He raised his hand and caressed my head as he said sincerely: "I named you Shi An because I want you to be safe for your entire life. If you were to become as good as I am, then it would be very difficult for you to be safe for your entire life.
"I'm not afraid." I said smilingly, "The incense of generations of ancestors was passed down from generation to generation. If it were to be destroyed by me, would you really be at ease?"
The old man was stunned and didn't say anything.
"When you were young, you taught me to respect my ancestors, and to not forget the kindness of my ancestors. Without them, I wouldn't even be able to eat sh * t and catch up to the heat." I scratched my head with a smile. "Master, if you allow the Shen family to lose their capabilities to my generation, you can truly be at ease. Furthermore, this is indeed what you want, I will listen to you. If you …"
"I'm a bit tired, so I'll go back to my room to sleep first." The old man sighed and interrupted me, "As for the rest, we'll talk about it tomorrow."