"Salary for the country?"

I'm still busy looking for death!

"etc……"

When Zhao Si heard these four words, he was about to sneer at the rejection when a thought suddenly arose.

He pretended to be thoughtful, and after a while he looked up again and saluted Wen Zhong.

"The Grand Tutor does not humble the people and despise them. The people are grateful and cry, so he should obey his orders!"

He recalled that this big business temple is not a place to be good at it!

It's okay now. After a series of incidents such as King Zhou's Nuwa Palace entering the palace, Daji entering the palace, and the Taishi's campaign against the Beihai, King Zhou would be crazy. At that time, everyone in the court would be in danger. Anyone who advised him would not be able to escape the fate of tragic death.

Even if Zhao Si couldn't find a chance to die before, and when he was at that time, he would find an opportunity to speak out and give his advice directly, and wouldn't he arrange it properly?

Isn’t he warm in the punishment of burning a pot? Isn’t he close to nature when he is burning a pot?

Before, Buddha cuts flesh and feeds eagles, and now I, Zhao Si, enters the basin to feed insects!

I, Zhao Si, the loyal minister and filial son of the Great Shang Dynasty, have decided!

"good!"

Hearing Zhao Si's reply, Master Wen smiled and stroked his beard: "From today, you will be a member of my Da Shang Xuanniaowei."

"Congratulations to the Grand Master for having another good talent!"

Huang Feihu also laughed and congratulated Master Wen.

"Come with me."

After saying this, Master Wen and King Wu Cheng stood up and walked outside.

Black bird guard?

Zhao Si was stunned and followed the steps of the two.

In his memory, there is no organization represented by these three words in "The Romance of the Gods".

However, the word Xuanniao was not an unfamiliar noun to the Shang Dynasty.

"Records of the Grand Historian: The Records of Yin" says: Yin Qi, whose mother was Jian Di, had a daughter of the Lu family, who was the second concubine of Emperor Ku. The three of them were bathing and saw a mysterious bird falling from their eggs. Jian Di took it and swallowed it, and gave birth to Qi.

Qi is the ancestor of Shang. After fourteen generations, Cheng Tang, the founding emperor of the Shang Dynasty, was born and punished the mighty Jie. In the Shang Dynasty, the Shang Dynasty, there was a saying that "the mysterious bird of heaven was descended and gave birth to Shang."

"I dare to ask the Grand Master, what is Xuanniao Guard?" Zhao Si followed Tai Shi Wen and asked.

After all, "The Investiture of the Gods" is just a book, and he is now in a real world. Although the two have many similarities, there are also many things that he cannot know from the book.

"Don't worry, it's not too late to say it." Wen Zhong smiled seriously and kindly, and took Zhao Si with Huang Feihu for about half a cup of tea.

When the road reaches the end, the destination presented to Zhao Si's eyes is a large hall made of bronze.

There is a plaque on it—

"Qizu Palace!"

When he walked to the front of the hall, Master Wen stopped slightly, as if he had just stepped into it after giving a bow.

"This place is the core of Xuanniao Guard."

Wen Taishi's voice came in front of Zhao Si.

"In the past, my Taizu Cheng Tang punished the tyrant Jie and divided the princes into eight hundred to conquer the princes to have the world. However, the princes above the temple had the intention of being unjust. The rivers were far away, and ghosts and gods were in a rampant spirit, so they set up Xuanniao Guards, attacked the unjust and guarded the ghosts and gods. There were many people from the civil and military officials on both sides of the house."

I see……

Zhao Si nodded slightly.

This is an era when gods and man lived in a mixed world. Under the Shang Dynasty, there were many strange people, and people in the practice of Taoism were officials. There were even Kong Xuan who defeated the twelve golden immortals of the Chan Cult and even the Taoist Lan Deng, Lu Ya Daojun, who was second only to several saints. It would be impossible to say that he knew nothing about ghosts and gods and had no intervention.

Even the Grand Master Wen Zhongwen in front of him was also from a disciple of the Jie Sect.

An institution like this is definitely very important within the Shang Dynasty.

Didn’t you hear what Master Wen said just now? Many of the civil and military people are from Xuanniaowei?

Why?

Gilded!

"Come here."

Master Wen took Zhao Si a few more steps forward and reached the interior of the first major hall.

The first major hall is very empty, only three ancient altars in the center of the hall are placed on it. On the altar are three two-inch thick animal skin books, one is golden, the other is silver, and the other is dark in color.

The altars are all made of jade and exudes a glossy luster. The above three books can be seen by just a glance, which can make people feel a mysterious feeling, indicating their extraordinaryness.

The handwriting on it is all oracle bone inscriptions. Relying on the occasional writing and learning experience in this life in the past, Zhao Si and Meng were able to recognize the specific meaning.

The golden book has the four words "Martial Arts and the silver book has the words "Nine Volumes of Qi Refining". As for the last one with a dim color, there is no name on the animal leather seal.

"One of these three books is called "Martial Arts Ji Yao". It has various martial arts and body refining techniques. If one has roots, one can get the essence of it, and can master the spirit and turn the rivers and seas. Even if it fails, one can still become a general in the world. The second book is called "Nine Volumes of Qi Refining". Those with roots can collect the essence of the sun, the moon, eat the wind and drink the dew, so as to gain the path of immortality. Those without roots can also learn to see the eyes and clear minds, be quick-witted, and be able to enter the court as an official and govern the area."

"These two paths are one literary and one martial arts. The literary person is the way to refine Qi and transform Gods, and the martial person is the method of refining the body and enlightening the gods. You can choose the same method from the two to practice them." Wen Taishi paused and explained, "The human power is poor. If you want to practice both, you may not achieve success."

"I wonder which one do you want to learn?"

The way to refine Qi and transform God?

The art of refining the body and enlightening the gods?

Choose one of the two to learn?

Is there any magic that can kill instantly after learning it?

Zhao Si was not interested in this civil and military discipline.

Whether it is refining qi or body, after all, it is all about cultivation. Cultivation will make him stronger. If he becomes stronger, it will not be easy to die. This is an obstacle to his great cause of becoming a saint!

Cultivation? No matter how much you practice, can you still practice to the level of a saint?

Zhao Si was heartbroken.

However, when things have come to this point, you must choose one. If you don’t learn it, it will be “unreasonable”.

"Well... choose the nine volumes of Qi Refining, and fly the clouds and fog, facing the North Sea and Cangwu in the evening, and it is still very stylish. As for cultivation, then just paddle."

Zhao Si, who had made up his attention, was about to speak and make a choice.

But at this time, he accidentally saw the nameless book next to "Martial Arts and the Nine Volumes of Qi Refining", and became a little curious.

"I dare to ask the Grand Master, what is this third book?"

"The third book..."

Master Wen turned sideways, looked at the book with a dark cover, and shook his head.

"Well... This book is unknown. Although it is one of the three secret books of the Xuanniaowei, based on past experience, those who choose this secret book can have all kinds of magical things after success, but it is very dangerous. There are very few who can live and receive the inheritance. To this day, almost no one has chosen it."

Listening to Master Wen's words, Zhao Si's eyes gradually lit up.

Master Wen saw his expression and thought he was concerned about the word "magic". He couldn't help but regret why he just said something too much.

"This book is inherited from dangers and life-threatening life. You should choose between the martial arts agency and the nine volumes of Qi Refining." He tried to persuade.

Life-threatening?

It’s better to have no life if you die!

Listening to Master Wen’s earnest words, Zhao Si’s heart was as rocky as a rock without any wavering.

He could see that Master Wen was very concerned about him and was unwilling to choose this dead end.

Unfortunately, in order to become a saint, Zhao Si could only let down the good intentions of the Grand Tutor!
Chapter completed!