I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

　　 yawned, Ling Ping raised his head and looked at the hanging clock.

　　 It is already seven o'clock in the evening.

　　 "Gorge brave, that's nothing more!" He looked at the enemy crystal that had exploded on the phone screen, and smiled triumphantly.

　　 His account was unblocked last night.

　　 Just, I was busy with codewords yesterday and I forgot this.

　　 I was naturally addicted to the canyon battle today.

　　Don't tell me, this is a long time not to win the newlyweds, and the game is average.

　　 The battlefield of the gorge, in the eyes of Lingping, has become fun again.

　　 played for a full day, won at least more than 20 hands, only lost three.

　　 put this number abruptly as the number one in several national servers.

　　 Putting down the phone, the bookstore owner who pays great attention to health preservation, started to get up and move his muscles and bones.

　　 Then, he sat down and turned on the TV while ordering a takeaway.

　　 The evening news is playing on TV.

　　 "Today, our naval fleet stationed in the Kingdom of Malin and the navy of the Kingdom of Malin held annual routine military exercises..."

　　 "The armed forces of the two countries have jointly carried out a number of subjects including naval artillery bombardment, maritime rescue, personnel transportation and missile drills..."

　　 "The King of Marin and the first assistant of the cabinet of Marin have watched the exercise together...and spoke highly of the quality of the officers and soldiers involved!"

　　 On the TV screen, pictures of joint operations of naval destroyers and frigates appeared, as well as pictures of joint exercises of marines and armored forces.

　　Lingping watched the news and was a little surprised, because fourteen years ago, his parents set foot on the land of Kunlun State from the Ma Lin naval base.

　　 He turned his head and looked at the family portrait in the cupboard.

　　 The photos in the photo frame have been blurred due to improper maintenance.

　　 Ling looked peacefully, and sighed.

　　 He walked over, took down the frame, and held it in his hand.

　　The blurry photos make it difficult to see what the family of three looked like when they took the photo together.

　　 He gently stroked the last image record of his parents in the world.

　　 As a result, his hand touched something behind the frame.

　　 He felt it out curiously and found it was a small card.

　　 The text is written on the card.

　　 He took this card and walked to the counter.

　　 took a look, then frowned: "Strange!"

　　 "Why would anyone write a historical story on this card?"

　　 On the card, a story is written with a pen.

　　 This is a story that many people have read when they are in school.

　　 During the Warring States Period, Qin was strong and South Korea was afraid that Qin would attack Korea, so water conservancy expert Zheng Guo went to Qin to implement the plan of Qin in the name of building water conservancy channels.

　　 used water conservancy projects to hold back Qin’s attack on Han.

　　 Later, when things were revealed, Zheng Guo said to King Qin: The first minister is the time, but it is also Qin's benefit. The minister was the life of Han Yan for several years, and the work of Qin Jian forever.

　　Qin Wang was Dayue, so he ordered Zheng Guo to continue repairing the canal.

　　 After the completion of the channel, King Qin swept Liuhe.

　　 looked at the historical data almost copied on the card.

　　Ling scratched his head peacefully. He turned the card over and found that there was a paragraph on the back: People who drink poison to quench their thirst, can they not know the power of poison? Without it, you die if you don't drink, and you can live for a while!

　　 "So..." Lingping thought: "Is this one copied by my parents?!"

　　 Thinking of this, he put the card back.

When 　　 put the photo frame back, Ling Pingan found that there seemed to be a thin family tree behind the place where the photo frame was originally placed.

　　 He took it down suddenly curiously.

　　 After all, genealogy is the thing that affects the hearts of Chinese people the most.

　　Because genealogy can tell every member of the Federation-who am I and where do I come from? s things.

　　 Lingping took down the thin family tree and found that it was already covered with dust.

　　 He blew the dust, and then he saw the name of the genealogy.

　　 "Jingchu Ling Family Tree".

　　 "So..." Lingping scratched his head: "My ancestor's name is Ling?"

　　 "This is really a strange surname!"

　　 He opened the genealogy and looked at the text on it, and finally realized that his ancestral home was originally in Jingchu.

　　 Two hundred years ago, I moved to Guangnan.

　　When the ancestors were in Jingchu, they were still the famous Wuzhu family, who sacrificed the young man for generations.

　　 Shao Si Ming, Ling Ping still knows.

　　 The child protection **** described in the nine songs of the famous poet Qu Yuan is a **** worshipped in the Jingchu area during the Spring and Autumn Period.

　　Looking at the text on the genealogy, Lingping knew that his family has been single-passed from generation to generation.

　　 The males of each generation of the spiritual family exist as witches who serve the young men.

　　 Until two hundred years ago, for unknown reasons, the family moved away from the hometown of Jingchu, where they have lived for generations, and came to Guangnan to live and work in peace.

　　 Since then, Lingshi has been changed to Lingshi.

　　 After reading the genealogy, Lingping smiled.

　　 "Unexpectedly, my ancestor was still a magic stick!" As a staunch materialist, Ling Ping is not too fond of those feudal superstitions, that is, when writing novels, he will use it as material.

　　 was planning to put this genealogy back, when suddenly, a small card fell out of the gap in the genealogy.

　　 Lingping picked it up and looked at it. It was a text from the Tao Te Ching.

　　 "The ancient good is the Tao..." He read the words above: "Subtle magical powers, incomprehensible..."

　　 "It's the fifteenth chapter of the Tao Te Ching!" He smiled.

　　 As a net article author, how can you not read the Tao Te Ching?

　　 Therefore, he knows that the fifteenth chapter of the Tao Te Ching is about the situation of the saint described by Lao Tzu.

　　 In Lao Tzu's description, the so-called saint is an existence that others cannot understand or recognize.

　　 He is nameless, invisible, indescribable.

　　 is profound and profound, with infinite wisdom.

　　 Outsiders cannot perceive the existence of the saint, but they can subtlely perceive the saint’s avenue.

　　The actions of the saint~www.ltnovel.com~ outsiders cannot understand.

　　 The behavior of a saint is also difficult for outsiders to understand.

　　 In short, this is a kind of high-dimensional existence that is very good at pretending and being elegant and refined.

　　 is above all things and represents the existence of the ultimate truth and rules of the universe.

　　 Humans need to learn and follow his path and wisdom.

　　 In the end, it is hidden and new.

　　 This is also the subject of this article.

　　 Lingping smiled: "I can't think of one of my ancestors, who still likes to read the Tao Te Ching!"

　　 "This must be the Tao Te Ching he copied!"

　　 said this, he carefully put the card into the genealogy, put it back in place, and then closed the window.

　　 But he didn't know and couldn't see it.

　　 Since he looked at the first card, Kitty Best has stood up.

　　 Around him, there are a pair of evil pupils surrounding him.

　　 An indescribable monster looked at him nervously.

　　 It can be clearly seen that these things are scared, nervous, and uneasy.

　　 In the end, when Lingping put the genealogy back back, they were relieved and scattered.

　　 On the glass door of the bookstore, a huge pupil opened.

　　 He scanned the monsters mercilessly.

　　 Then, punishment came.

　　In the pupils of her eyes, weird whips were released. These whips rolled up those terrifying and indescribable monsters and threw them to and fro.

　　 Happiness!

In the 　　 bookstore, there are endless screams.

　　 The whole world was shaken by their wailing.

　　 Kitten Best, curled up shiveringly, leaned against the computer, and lay down cautiously.