My father is a Confucian sage, but the system forces me to be a crude warrior

Chapter 369 The Explosive Moral Values ​​of the Talisman Sect Master
"Now how to do?"

Bai Ziqing looked at Zeng Anmin and asked.

"check."

Zeng Anmin stared at Bai Ziqing for a while, then said in a low voice:

"What we need to do now is to thoroughly investigate this case. I have a feeling that the things that have come to light are too suspicious."

"The truth hidden in the deep sea is far more terrifying than it is now."

His words made Bai Ziqing frown, then he stroked his chin and winked at Zeng Anmin:
"How to check?"

Zeng Anmin's lips twitched: "How can you investigate? Investigate the cases of children who went missing on the tenth of each month over the years. Don't tell me you can't even do this small thing."

"After you finish investigating, hand over the clues to me."

Zeng Anmin felt somewhat tired. After all, the Origin of Illusion was not his own talent, and using it did indeed consume a lot of his mental energy.

He waved and said, "I'm going home now. Come find me at my house after you've finished your investigation."

With that, he left the Imperial City Guard.

Watching his departing figure, Bai Ziqing's lips twitched uncontrollably.

"Are you treating me like a donkey again?"

But he had no choice.

Well, I guess I'm destined to be a laborer my whole life.

The night is dark and windy.

Zeng Anmin returned to the Duke of Qi's mansion.

At this moment, the Duke's mansion had fallen into tranquility.

Ever since my father received the teachings of the sage from Zeng Anmin, he has been strict with himself every day and no longer hesitates in anything he does.

After finishing his tasks, he went to bed early.

Zeng Anmin yawned, returned to his courtyard, and found a deck chair to lie down.

His gaze was fixed on the night sky.

"Ten Spirit Days..."

"Xiang Wangxian..."

"Bai Zihua..."

Zeng Anmin's murmured voice rang out.

He linked these names together.

He also thoroughly reviewed the entire course of events from beginning to end.

But there's just a very strange feeling.

"These names should not appear at the same time."

"There must be a crucial clue missing."

Zeng Anmin touched his chin, gently stroking it.

He felt that as long as he found this clue, he would soon be able to find out the truth.

"Never mind, let's ask that guy first, what's the name of the Sect Master of the Talisman Sect again?"

"Oh right, Sect Master Guangling."

Zeng Anmin gently patted his forehead, then slowly closed his eyes, his mind slowly communicating with his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Buzz!"

Before long, a figure with an air of otherworldly grace appeared in the moonlight in the courtyard, following his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Young friend Zeng, it's been a long time. How have you been?"

Guanglingzi had changed his appearance; his body was still transparent.

But no one knows how he dressed up in Zeng Anmin's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Sect Master Guangling."

Zeng Anmin's expression remained calm, and as he looked over, he chuckled softly:

"I called you out because I have something to ask you."

"It is rumored that the Sect Master of Fu Sect is knowledgeable, well-read, and exceptionally intelligent. He has encountered some trouble and would like to see if you can offer him some advice."

Gee tut.

Although Guanglingzi was a spirit, his face was now flushed. His smile was even harder to suppress than AK's.

He quickly waved his hand: "I really don't deserve to be called a genius. I have indeed read a lot of books. Please feel free to ask me any questions, young friend Zeng."

"Okay, then I won't dawdle."

Zeng Anmin's expression turned serious, and he looked earnestly at Guanglingzi, saying:

"I wonder what records the Taoist school has regarding those born on the Ten Spirit Days? Or how much do you know about them?"

"Ten Spirit Days?"

Upon hearing these three words, Guanglingzi's old face flushed slightly.

Having lived a long time, he naturally knew the etiquette and shame of the human race. He smiled awkwardly and said:

"Those born on the tenth spirit day are naturally intelligent; the tenth spirit boy is fond of writing, and the tenth spirit girl is fond of dressing up."

"To be honest, young friend Zeng, the Ten Spirits are generally used in the secret techniques of my Talisman Sect as... something to be used."

……

What a useful one!
Zeng Anmin's expression was quite interesting.

He glanced at Guanglingzi, his face serious:

"How exactly is it used?"

"This has many uses."

"Those born on the tenth spiritual day are blessed by Heaven."

"It mainly depends on their birth chart."

"Those whose birth charts are full of hardship are used as a guide for secret techniques. Whether it is a strange energy or a reversal of fate talisman, it is an essential weapon for killing people."

"Those whose birth charts indicate good fortune can use them to make elixirs. Our Taoist sect has records of an Enlightenment Pill made from the yang blood of people born on the ten spiritual days. It can make domestic fowl speak human language. Whether human or demon, anyone who takes this pill will have their intelligence greatly increased and will have a photographic memory."

"If one encounters a Ten Spirit Sun cultivator with exceptional talent, and then combines them with the blood and bones of a Heavenly Dislike being with a pure Yang body, they can even refine the legendary Enlightenment Pill. Taking just one of these pills can greatly enhance one's comprehension!"

When it comes to these things, Guanglingzi can talk endlessly:
"Of course, when we encounter someone with exceptional talent, our Taoist sect will usually take them into our sect and teach them our sect's unique skills so that they can be passed down for generations."

Enlightenment Pill?

Upon hearing the name of the elixir, Zeng Anmin couldn't help but ask:

"Enlightenment Pill... greatly increases comprehension?"

Guanglingzi stopped, and after hearing Zeng Anmin's question, he grinned and said:

"Yes, young friend Zeng is also interested in this?" He looked suddenly enlightened.
"I forgot that you are a disciple of Confucianism and Taoism, which requires a very high level of comprehension."

"Indeed, this pill is a powerful tool for Confucian cultivators to advance their cultivation level!"

"But it's a pity..."

He shook his head regretfully: "The pills made by the exceptionally talented Ten Spirit Sun Masters are extremely potent. If they are not paired with someone of the Heavenly Aversion to neutralize their effects, not to mention the weak constitution of humans, even the naturally strong barbarians will explode and die after taking them."

"But those who are abhorred by Heaven have gradually disappeared since the human race reached its peak and received the favor of Heaven."

"Therefore, although there is a formula for the Enlightenment Pill, it has become a legend that has been lost to history due to the lack of materials."

Zeng Anmin's lips twitched.

Taoist sect...

It sounds exactly like a cult.

However, Zeng Anmin quickly came to terms with it.

Theoretically speaking, the Taoist sect is not considered part of the human race.

Tracing back to its origins, Taoism was formed from the incarnation of the ancient Taoist patriarch.

The human race is an incarnation of the great god Xi Zu.

They are not from the same ancestor at all.

It's like humans, when have they ever considered animals as their own?
They still eat and drink as usual.

In the eyes of the Taoist sect, humans are no different from animals.

"Are these uses only known to the Daoist sect?" Zeng Anmin looked at Guanglingzi earnestly.
Have you told anyone else?

Guanglingzi, who was speaking eloquently, immediately shook his head upon hearing Zeng Anbian's question:
"These are all top secrets within our Taoist sect."

"Not to mention the refining method, I have only discussed the uses with my young friend Zeng here."

(End of this chapter)