I Make History a Myth

　　He had foreseen.

　　But after the investigation report was submitted.

　　How much disturbance will it cause in the upper levels of the Yan Kingdom.

　　Ordinary people pursue wealth, beauty and power.

　　And the people who have them.

　　They all seek immortality.

　　Immortality is at hand, and they will go mad.

　　And these will eventually turn into pressure and pass on to them, the investigators.

　　"... until the end, until death."

　　"My master is talking about fate."

　　"But he didn't wait for his fate until he died."

　　Lin Daode sighed, feeling complicated.

　　When he was young, he heard this story, and he longed for the fairy.

　　When he got older, he suddenly understood.

　　that story.

　　But it is a story that Shigong made up to motivate himself and make himself work hard to read the Taoist scriptures.

　　Can be when the teacher is dying.

　　Also chanting fate.

　　Still waiting for the Taoist priest to bring him into the real Maoshan Sect, when he asked the immortals.

　　He just understood.

　　This story is true.

　　His master, spent his whole life waiting for that Taoist priest.

　　But finally.

　　Still haven't waited.

　　Never rested in death.

　　"Actually, there is no real Maoshan faction at all."

　　"The so-called true Maoshan faction is just a joke, and he said it to tease my master."

　　"But he doesn't know."

　　"He's a joke."

　　"It took my master for a lifetime."

　　Lin Daode said angrily.

　　If he can travel through time and space.

　　If you see that Taoist priest, you will definitely beat him up.

　　Let him know.

　　What an abominable thing it is to deceive a child.

　　Before Lin Daode's indignation subsided, he heard the person in front of him say,

　　"Actually there is."

　　"There are immortals, and there are real Maoshan sects."

　　"Team Lin..."

　　Li Jufu on the side looked at Lin Mingzhen in surprise.

　　I don't know why he suddenly said this.

　　People like them.

　　Very strict mouth.

　　What should not be said, will never be said.

　　And this mysterious event.

　　The above is three declarations and five orders, requiring confidentiality and must not be leaked.

　　"Have?"

　　Lin Daode was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized what he was saying, "You mean there really is a real Maoshan faction?"

　　"Yes."

　　Got a positive answer.

　　Lin Daode was excited.

　　Taoist priest.

　　Who doesn't want to cultivate immortals.

　　A Taoist priest who doesn't want to cultivate immortals, run out to be a Taoist priest?

　　Just like him, open your mouth to believe in science, but close your mouth and don't engage in feudal superstition as a Taoist priest.

　　But it is old.

　　See more.

　　In reality, it just wiped out the heart of immortal cultivation.

　　True to the fairy tale, it was confirmed, and it was after the official officials of the country were confirmed.

　　The heart of immortality in his heart has long been wiped out.

　　sprouted again.

　　Looking at the excited Lin Daode, Lin Mingzhen sent an invitation, "Daoist, join us."

　　"Come with us in search of immortals and ancient myths.".

Chapter 12

　　Lin Mingzhen and Li Jufu were two when they came out.

　　When they returned, there were three of them.

　　But in the conference room dedicated to their team.

　　Not just the three of them.

　　There are also members of the archaeological team such as Professor Xiao, Yao Biqian, and Chu Xiaoxiao.

　　After discovering that there really is an immortal Taoist priest.

　　Lin Mingzhen called.

　　Invite Professor Xiao and his team to join the squad.

　　Because he is engaged in intelligence, he is professional.

　　But excavation is buried in history, buried under ancient legends, that real, mythical history.

　　They are religious people, archaeologists.

　　is professional.

　　"After reading the dossier, where do you think we should look for this Maoshan Taoist Lin Zhiwei?"

　　Lin Mingzhen looked at the teammates he had found and said.

　　After his voice fell.

　　in the conference room.

　　Quiet as a chicken.

　　No one spoke.

　　Seeing this scene, Lin Mingzhen added, "Everyone can speak freely, even if it is wrong."

　　"I suggest starting with Jintanhua Cloudy Sky."

　　Lin Daode couldn't put it down and held the file, even if he was talking, he never put it down.

　　"The cloudy sky of Jintanhua is one of the thirty-six caves of Taoism."

　　"It's the place where ancient Taoists built palaces and temples and practiced diligently."

　　"If we can find Jintanhua Cloudy Sky, maybe we can find my great uncle."

　　Read the dossier.

　　It was found that Lin Zhiwei lived to be at least two hundred years old.

　　He identified this master uncle.

　　Lin Mingzhen took out his tablet, connected to the database, and looked for the location of the cloudy sky in Jintan Hua, and asked in a divergent way, "...You mean that the ancient Taoists all practiced in the cave?"

　　"It's just a possibility."

　　Lin Daode did not dare to speak too much.

　　"However, Jintanhua has long since become a tourist attraction."

　　"If there are monks practicing in it."

　　"Should have been discovered long ago, right?"

　　Yao Biqian couldn't help but ask.