I became the sun god.

Chapter 127 On Wudang Mountain

Chapter 127 On Wudang Mountain
There is an idiom called "It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice."

Qin Ran is now facing such a situation.

Although as a god, Qin Ran has a strong learning ability and can easily learn the design of the holy clothes.

But Qin Ran didn't want to learn.

Don't ask, asking is just a tricky brain, but you just don't want to learn.

But this is not a big problem for Qin Ran.

Because there is another idiom, it is called to untie the bell and tie the bell.

"Find Masami Cheda!"

"The Saint Seiya was originally created by him. With some small means, he should be able to continue to create it?"

Qin Ran's brows stretched.

Since there is a problem, then solve the person who caused the problem, and the problem will be solved accordingly.

"Anyway, the materials are all in the real world, so it's not too late to go to Fusang."

Qin Ran, who made up his mind, communicated with the white mist in the spiritual world, and the whole person disappeared from this world.

real world.

Qin Ran's figure appeared in the vast mountains.

This is still the boundary north of ancient Chu.

According to traditional cultural records, this cultural circle has a unique culture of gods.

The gods of Chu land are headed by Donghuang Taiyi, under which there is Yunzhongjun, the master of Yunmengze, and Dongjun, who symbolizes the sun.

In Chu culture, Donghuang Taiyi is the supreme one, and the sun god Dongjun can only be subordinated to him.

But it is a pity that with the continuous change of dynasties in the Central Plains, the Chu mythology gradually declined.

After all, things like myths are also meant to serve the rulers.

But none of this has anything to do with Qin Ran.

The final right of interpretation belongs to Qin Ran and it's over.

"The myth of the Chu land... the majesty of Yunmengze, who controls the power of the weather and the swamp, can leave a legacy?"

Although Qin Ran didn't care about the essence of the myth, the content of the Chu land myth moved him a little bit.

Since it is to revive the extraordinary power, it is impossible to be just one family.

Not to mention the whole world, even if you look at the whole Great Summer, there should be flowers everywhere.

"Big Xia has outstanding people, and there are countless types of inheritance alone."

"It seems that the layout of the real world is also a long way to go."

"But that's what makes it interesting..."

"Like the Wudang Mountains of the true martial arts system, after all, it has a relationship with the government."

"But if there are various other inheritances among the people, it would be interesting."

"The Spring and Autumn Saber Technique of the Martial Saint? Or is it the inheritance of the Demonic Dao of a generation of Demon Lords?"

A smile flashed across Qin Ran's eyes.

In just a split second, countless scripts flashed through his mind.

And the protagonists in those scripts, each one is like a child of destiny.

"And I... am destiny!"

Qin Ran smiled slightly, and flew towards Wudang in the invisible state.

"There's no rush for Fusang."

"I'm more curious about what Wudang Mountain will look like today."

……

Wudang Mountain.

Qin Ran was suspended in mid-air, looking down at Wudang Mountain.

The mighty incense rose into the sky, winding like a big dragon.

I have been in another world for a year, and the real world has only passed ten days.

More than ten days later, there are more tourists in Wudang Mountain than before.

"It doesn't seem to be any different, though."

"Even if these people behave differently, it's not unacceptable in this day and age."

Qin Ran looked at Zixiao Palace, the palace that represented Wudang Mountain.

In front of the palace, several young men were kneeling tall and tall, sweating profusely from the scorching sun.

But these young people didn't care about the vicious sunshine.

They are tall and straight, their faces are full of resolute expressions, and the tightly pursed corners of their mouths reveal their inner persistence.

Anyone who sees this scene will subconsciously think of the resolute young man in the novel.

However, this scene didn't last long. As some men in security uniforms rushed in, these young people were immediately framed up.

"What are you doing!"

"Don't touch me! Touch me again and I'll call the police!"

"Let go of me! I want to learn how to cultivate immortals!"

"Senior Wudang, show up quickly, this disciple sincerely worships Wudang!"

"Brother, please, let me go."

"Take it easy, let me go by myself!"

As the security guards came up to arrest people skillfully, the expressions on the faces of several young people couldn't hold back.

The originally resolute protagonist's style of painting suddenly turned into ordinary people who failed to make trouble.

The pyrotechnics came back in no time.

The tourists around seemed to be familiar with it, smiling and pointing at this scene, and some even recorded videos with their mobile phones.

"There are a few people who want to cultivate immortals and go crazy."

"Cultivation is not cultivating immortals, but cultivating the mind in the world of mortals."

"It's not like someone really takes the news on the Internet seriously?"

"It's okay if you don't take it seriously. If you look at the flow of people, this wave of hype in Wudang must be guided by experts."

As soon as Qin Ran thought about it, the noisy voice below was quickly filtered by him.

Obviously, Wudang Mountain is still the same Wudang Mountain in the eyes of most people.

And the few insiders, because they don't fit in with the group, look like clowns instead.

"The news on the Internet has also been cleaned up."

Qin Ran took out her mobile phone, opened a few apps at random, and browsed the news about Wudang.

I have to say that the official method is really a sparrow pecking at the cow's butt... Sparrow food is awesome.

As a bystander, or an informed bystander, Qin Ran could roughly see the official routine.

The official is not blindly prohibiting it, but mixing the real and the fake to let the public judge for themselves that it is a hype.

As a result, Wudang's incense became more popular, but the matter of Chaofan was still kept secret.

Even those who signed the non-disclosure agreement couldn't help posting messages online to no avail.

All materials are vetted, and it is almost impossible for anyone to leave with photos or videos.

Even if there are a few fish that slip through the net, the official Internet review mechanism is still there.

The son of the richest man will be killed by you, let alone a small ordinary person?
"As for the real insider?"

Qin Ran looked at the void, and the hidden line of faith appeared in front of his eyes.

Most of the lines of belief have been scattered throughout Daxia.

The belief line on Wudang Mountain is divided into two parts.

Some of them, like the few young people who were taken away, were scattered among the tourists.

Maybe it's because of the official action, these people didn't directly apprentice to the teacher like iron and simple, but waited for the opportunity to come.

And the other part...

"In the back mountain?"

Qin Ran looked towards the back mountain.

There was a Wudang Mountain building there, but it was never open to the outside world.

Among the lines of belief belonging to Emperor Zhenwu, the thickest and largest one is in the back mountain of Wudang.

No need to ask, this must be Qingxu old way.

After all, he is the only extraordinary in Wudang.

(End of this chapter)

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