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Chapter 258 Zhang Zhiwei on Longhu Mountain

Chapter 258 Zhang Zhiwei on Longhu Mountain
The scene of the gods descending to the earth shocked almost everyone.

All ambitious people have to lie low.

The actions of the Zhongzhou team were very effective. In a short period of time, the names of the immortals such as Qingyuan Dao Miao Zhenjun, Zhenwu Emperor, Jiutian Yinglei Shen Puhua Tianzun, etc. had spread throughout the earth.

Ignoring those forces that wanted to cling to them, the Zhongzhou team started the second step.

Paying respects to the ancestors.

Meet the strangers of this world.

Zhuang Boshi’s first stop was Longhu Mountain, while Chu Xuan was responsible for the Shangqing School and the Sanyi Sect, and Zheng Zha was responsible for Wudang Mountain and Putuo Mountain.

Because Zhao Yingkong, Ming Yanwei and Zhan Lan do not have fourth-level combat power, there are still forces in the secular world that can threaten their lives.

They could only disguise themselves as immortal messengers and go southwest to the weaker Mount Emei and Mount Qingcheng to declare their presence.

Among the secular forces in this world, the strongest is at the level of Akado.

And their number is definitely very small. Even in East Asia, it is estimated that there is no alien who can compete with Akado.

The guy who is still leveling up on Mount Longhu is probably in a tough spot right now.

"Longhu Mountain's two thousand years of heritage is indeed a profound heritage."

Walking up the mountain along the ancient and smooth stone steps, Zhuang Boshi sighed.

"Your Excellency may not know this, but the Longhushan Zhengyi Sect originated from the Tianshi Dao in the late Han Dynasty and was founded by Zhang Daoling, the founder of the Tianshi Dao." Qi Tiezui began to explain enthusiastically.

He had already submitted his visiting card in advance, so there was no need for Zhuang Boshi to go directly to the door.

Longhu Mountain is not an enemy, and he still bears the title of Qingyuan Dao Miao Zhenjun, so he still has a share of Longhu Mountain's incense.

"During the reign of Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty, it was even granted the title of Shangqing Zhengzong, which is invaluable."

"During the Ming Dynasty, he was granted the title of Great Immortal, the Patriarch of the Zhengyi Sect, the Protector of the Nation, the Master of Tongcheng, the Worship of Dao, and the Great Virtue, and from then on he commanded all Daoist sects in China."

"More than sixty generations of Heavenly Masters have been virtuous cultivators, and their legacy stretches back thousands of years. The current Heavenly Master, Zhang Jingqing, has been dedicated to fighting the invaders, repeatedly sending his disciples down the mountain to assassinate enemy commanders."

Qi Tiezui has a talent for storytelling and is very knowledgeable about history. Through his words, he gradually understands the history of Zhengyi.

Zhuang Boshi nodded and walked to the mountain gate. He could clearly see the large formations covering it.

Not only can one clearly feel the suppression and confinement of energies such as Qi.

There are also magic arrays like reconnaissance, defense, etc.

The closer we got to the gate of Longhu Mountain, the more obvious the oppression became.

Although Zhuang Boshi did not understand Feng Shui, the strange mountains and rocks, the rushing trees, and even the stone steps under his feet all revealed the brilliant Feng Shui pattern.

Just looking at the Taoist stone sculptures on both sides of the long mountain stone steps, such as the lying lion, the hidden dragon, the spirit turtle, the crane, etc., all emit hidden Qi fluctuations, connecting with the surrounding earth Qi and star points.

Looking up, you can see the towering buildings on the mountain top, which are majestic and imposing, and the "double-eaved ridges" and "green tiles and red walls" of Chinese classical architecture are clearly visible.

Although they are all antique, there are slight differences in their architectural styles.

Obviously, it was gradually expanded throughout the dynasties and accumulated into Taoist palaces, Taoist temples, main halls, side halls, towers and pavilions.

Both the stone carvings and pavilions here appear simple and old, with moss covering the walls and green vines climbing the tiles, seemingly blending in with the surrounding mountain scenery.

It is neither inconspicuous nor overly ostentatious. While showing the grandeur of a famous sect, it also demonstrates the Taoist purity.

Zhuang Boshi had traveled to Longhu Mountain in the real world. It was not as modern and magnificent as the Taoist temple that was a 5A scenic spot, but it was more noble and restrained.

There are no deceptive scenic spots with long queues or villagers soliciting customers.

Zhuang Boshi was also cheated out of two hundred yuan by the "enthusiastic" villagers.

Just when Zhuang Boshi was wondering what the name of the villager who had cheated him was and whether he should settle the score with his grandfather.

wow-

The heavy mountain gate opened wide.

Then a group of Taoist priests in green robes with the colorful Bagua and black and white yin and yang embroidered on their backs came out, holding whisks with silver tails and golden rods.

The leader was a man wearing a purple robe, with sword-like eyebrows, white hair, a vigorous beard, and a majestic demeanor.

"Zhang Jingqing, the 64th Heavenly Master of the Orthodox Oneness Sect of Mount Longhu, respectfully welcomes the True Lord."

After saying this, he bowed deeply.

At the same time, dozens of Taoist priests behind him bowed together.

He was so polite and considerate that there was nothing wrong with him.

Compared to their patched regular uniforms in the comics, this set of official robes was probably custom-made by the previous generations of Heavenly Masters. It is very luxurious, but it seems a bit ill-fitting when worn on the burly Zhang Jingqing.

Zhang Jingqing was very respectful, but his arm, which was still moving downwards, was grabbed by an arm as strong as steel.

He saw that the pair of shoes in front of him were golden-threaded shoes. He slowly raised his head and saw the True Lord with a face full of divine majesty standing in front of him.

There is a divine pattern on the forehead and a black dog on the left. Although it does not have the legendary three-pointed, two-edged sword, anyone who is a Taoist can recognize it at a glance.

The True Lord looks so much like the statue of the deity that it seems as if he came down from the statue.

Zhang Jingqing couldn't help but sigh inwardly, he was indeed a god-like figure, in just a moment, he crossed the entire mountain and came in front of him.

At the same time, I also regretted not paying more attention to it. For a divine figure like Zhenjun, we should welcome him respectfully from three thousand miles away.

However, the ancestor's appearance was a major event that even those of them who practiced Taoism did not believe. If anyone else told him about it, he would suspect that person had gone insane.

But just the day before yesterday, his master, his great-grandmaster, and even his ancestors from previous generations all appeared in his dreams.

Tell him that the True Lord is about to go up the mountain and he must not be rude.

Round after round, Zhang Jingqing didn't get a good rest all night, as he was always answering the "calls" from his master.

After waking up, he immediately sent a disciple down the mountain to rush to Jinling day and night. As expected, he witnessed the scene of the True Lord punishing the enemy.

Zhang Jingqing finally believed the master's dream and quickly dug out the imperial robes from the bottom of the box. He then asked all the disciples to repair the hall and clean it.

Zhang Jingqing has practiced Taoism all his life, but has never seen an immortal. He looked at the divine face of the True Lord with eagerness.

But the True Lord opened his divine eyes and glanced at him and the respectful disciples and monks behind him.

"The True Lord's divine power is awe-inspiring." Zhang Jingqing admired sincerely.

Zhenjun nodded, but the first sentence made his face change drastically.

"Why do some of you harbor ill will towards me?"

Longhu Mountain and Tianmen Peak are extremely dangerous, stretching across heaven and earth.

On a protruding rock on the mountain peak, a Taoist priest who looked to be in his early thirties was sitting cross-legged.

The five hearts are facing the sky, as if feeling the changes in heaven and earth.

Countless lightning bolts surrounded him, like the singing of thousands of birds.

"What a shame, what a shame, it's still a little off."

The Taoist priest closed his eyes and muttered to himself.

"Senior Brother! Senior Brother! Something big has happened!" A noisy voice sounded at the foot of the mountain.

The Taoist frowned slightly but said nothing.

"Senior brother, listen to me!" The voice was getting closer and closer, and was already in front of him.

Zhang Zhiwei opened his eyes helplessly and saw Tian Jinzhong, who was sweating profusely. He said helplessly, "Junior Brother Tian, ​​why are you so anxious?"

Tian Jinzhong finally climbed up, his face flushed and he looked extremely excited.

"Brother, we win!"

"We won, Amaterasu was driven out!"

"Huh?" Zhang Zhiwei suddenly paused, a look of disbelief flashing in his eyes.

He exhaled lightly, then said slowly: "Why did they lose?" Zhang Zhiwei was not an old-fashioned Taoist who devoted himself to cultivation and only knew how to retreat.

With the support of his master Zhang Jingqing, he went down the mountain many times with his fellow apprentices to fight against Onmyoji, Ninja and other strange people.

Even a few days ago, the founder told him in a dream that the sacred artifact was stolen. He and Zhang Huaiyi went down the mountain together, and joined forces with fellow disciples from Wudang Mountain, Shangqing Sect, Sanyi Sect and other sects to fight against the Jiujiu Sect, the most powerful Yin-Yang Ji organization in East Asia, outside Shanghai.

In this battle, the Taoist alliance completely defeated the Jiujiu Sect. Zhang Zhiwei even broke into the enemy's lair and killed the leader of the Jiujiu Sect.

However, Zhang Zhiwei was also besieged by more than a dozen top Yin-Yang masters and was seriously injured, so he had to return to the mountains to recuperate.

But at that time, the plaster flag was still planted on most of the country, and the broken mountains and rivers were difficult to reunite.

How come they were defeated so suddenly?

Could it be that a god has descended to earth?

Tian Jinzhong's next words made him completely stunned.

"The gods have come down to earth!" Tian Jinzhong jumped up and down excitedly like a monkey.

He looked at Zhang Zhiwei's frozen expression and grabbed his shoulders.

"Is it true?" Zhang Zhiwei opened his mouth and said dryly.

"Of course it's true!" Tian Jinzhong's face flushed.

For a person who practices Taoism to see an immortal with his own eyes is a blessing that many generations of ancestors have prayed for but could not obtain.

He became more and more excited as he spoke: "It's more than that, Brother!"

"Qingyuan Dao Miao Zhenjun!"

"We've reached the mountain gate!"

"The Immortal Fate is coming!"

"Qingyuan Dao Miao Zhenjun?!" Zhang Zhiwei's face became even weirder.

If he were an ordinary immortal, it would be fine, but this is King Zhaohui Xiansheng Renyou, a true immortal figure who is well-known in Taoism.

Zhang Zhiwei has read "Investiture of the Gods" and "Journey to the West" many times, and is deeply impressed by this god of war in heaven.

"Three eyes, Roaring Sky Dog, infinite power, you will understand when you see it!" Tian Jinzhong danced with joy.

Zhang Zhiwei frowned slightly. As a well-read man, he knew that Qingyuan Dao Miao Zhenjun might exist.

However, the three eyes were mostly fabricated by later generations, and the Taoist records of the Tang and Song dynasties did not record the three-eyed supernatural power of Zhenjun.

It was not until the "Erlang Baojuan" written during the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty that it was clearly recorded for the first time that Erlang had "third eye".

There is no mention of three eyes in the previous versions of Journey to the West.

It was not until the Investiture of the Gods that Yang Jian gained the divine power of the clairvoyance that could "break through delusion."

The Sky-Howling Dog was first recorded in the "Shuzhong Guangji" of the Northern Song Dynasty.

Later, Xiaotian Dog was explicitly mentioned in Journey to the West.

Why do I feel like this Qingyuan Dao Miao Zhenjun is a fusion of The Investiture of the Gods and Journey to the West?

Zhang Zhiwei was a little suspicious, wondering if his master had been deceived.

"Senior brother, what are you still thinking about?" Tian Jinzhong saw Zhang Zhiwei's pensive look and immediately pulled him up and walked down the mountain.

"Junior brother, are there really immortals in this world?" Zhang Zhiwei broke free from Tian Jinzhong's pull and looked up at the sky.

Zhang Zhiwei is a person with an arrogant personality who thinks he is the biggest in the world. He is also one of the small group of people standing at the top of the Chinese Taoist sect.

Although he is not yet the "Brother Bao Ying" who will be the Heavenly Master coming down the mountain more than sixty years later, he is a natural seed for cultivating Taoism, and his peers can hardly compare to him.

Now, the only ones who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him are the heads of the top Taoist sects.

It is precisely because he is close to the peak that he is confused.

Becoming an immortal and seeking the truth is the lifelong pursuit of those in the Taoist sect.

But since the 43rd Heavenly Master Zhang Yuchu ascended to heaven during the reign of Emperor Chengzu of the Ming Dynasty, no one in the entire Chinese land has become an immortal for hundreds of years.

Those who practice Taoism cannot achieve immortality. Countless gifted Taoist geniuses can only exhaust their lifespans and die in poverty in seclusion.

Even though Zhang Zhiwei was hailed by the Taoist community as a rare genius once seen in a thousand years, it was impossible for him to break through destiny and become an immortal.

Zhang Zhiwei even once asked his master whether there were immortals in this world.

He will never forget his master's answer.

There once was.

Now, why are they back!

"Hasn't the immortal already arrived? And he's right at the mountain gate. Master has already gone to greet him!" Tian Jinzhong looked at Zhang Zhiwei in confusion.

If there are no gods in the world, what are those who practice Taoism practicing? Aren't they just deceiving themselves?

Zhang Zhiwei suddenly thought of his master Zhang Jingqing who said some time ago that he had received a dream from the ancestor, asking all disciples to go down the mountain and take back a treasure from the Japanese invaders.

After he came down the mountain, he found that many fellow Buddhist and Taoist disciples said that their own masters had received messages from their ancestors in their dreams.

Could it be that this collective dream is a revelation to the younger generations from the ancestor who has ascended to heaven?
Could it be that the thing that all the Buddhist and Taoist sects are fighting for is the key to open the immortal gate and welcome back the immortals?
Zhang Zhiwei felt that a thread seemed to be emerging before his eyes.

Tian Jinzhong continued with a beaming expression, "Do you know that not long after we returned, Songjiang Prefecture was recaptured overnight, with such a large warship?"

"They were stuck like two chopsticks in the pseudo-government building."

"This is the power of the gods!"

"Even after ten thousand years of practicing the Five Thunders Orthodox Method, we still can't achieve this!"

Tian Jinzhong became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

"Also, I heard that from south to north, from east to west, all the bandits were wiped out and the country was liberated overnight."

"I really won!"

"Because not only did Qingyuan Dao Miao Zhenjun descend to the mortal world, but Jiutian Yinglei Shen Puhua Tianzun and Zhenwu Emperor also appeared!"

"Brother, maybe we really will have a chance to meet the Supreme!"

Hearing the names of Emperor Zhenwu and Taishang, Zhang Zhiwei felt his heart suddenly beat violently.

Emperor Zhenwu is a Taoist god-level immortal. Among the martial arts, he is regarded as the supreme god of Taoism.

And Tai Shang is the supreme god of their Zhengyi Sect.

Is it possible that the bronze statue that Zhang Zhiwei had worshipped tens of thousands of times since he was a child is really going to step down from the lotus platform and appear before his eyes?

"Where is the True Lord!" Zhang Zhiwei immediately wanted to go down the mountain.

At this moment, Zhang Huaiyi also rushed up. This honest man with short stature and huge ears also looked excited at this moment.

"Brother!!"

"The immortal specifically wants to see you!"

"Your destiny has arrived!"

 242 is still locked in the small dark room. It has been blocked recently and no real place names can appear.

  But this is a fan fiction. Aren’t there fan fictions about Infinite Horror and Under One Person?

  I can only sigh at the standards of previous audits.

  The current scale.
  There is no way, so some place names and people's names have become vague.

  Please bear with us.

  Try to get 242 released as soon as possible.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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