Volume 7: Qi Pill Cultivation into Soul Pill Resurrection from Death Chapter 193 Ironclad evidence is like a mountain, and there is no doubt

Anyway, I just don't want the old man to be despised as a senior, and I don't want the little beggar to be bullied at a young age.

When this matter is recognized, the situation will naturally be very different, and it is time for them to beg the little beggar to join the church.

In the end, when it is a matter of course, I will accept their request and live in the Taoist temple, so that my identity will naturally be very detached, and I will not worry about being slighted by others.

As for what identity to make up for him in the end, I don't bother to bother, as long as I show my hand and don't let them despise it, let them guess the rest.

Sure enough, Dao Qing had no idea at all now, he was silent, thinking hard about good ideas, and he should always think of a reason to make this immortal chief willing to enter his Taoist temple as a guest.

The little beggar asked again: This place is familiar, it seems that I have been here before, I don't know what to call this place?

Daoqing hurriedly bowed down and replied: Qiyu Immortal, this is Laojun pear ditch, it is Taishang Laojun who used green oxen to pull pears and plough this pear ditch.

The little beggar said in a trance: "Lao Jun Ligou?" Who is Taishang Laojun? Is he also a cultivator?

Daoqing heard that this immortal chief didn't even know Taishang Laojun, and he stood still, not knowing how to answer.

I thought to myself: Laojun Ligou doesn't know that it's excusable, and it's too much for you to know Taishang Laojun.

But he didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction, but secretly thought in his heart: Could this immortal elder attain the Tao earlier than Lao Jun?

Only this is explained, otherwise the people who have attained the Tao in the next world will never know the truth of Lao Jun,

Zhang Wenbo knew that the so-called Taishang Laojun was just a myth and legend made up by later generations, and there was no such person in real history.

Ancient people didn't know about this legend, so they dared to say it, so that they could not explain it so that they would not be suspicious.

At this moment, two more groups of people went up the mountain.

Daoqing looked back and peeked, but it was the two masters of Tongtian Palace and Taiqing Palace who came together, presumably because they learned that there were immortals here, and came to check.

I don't know what to do, so I just want to discuss it with them, so as not to do something wrong, offend the gods, and be complained by my peers.

So he confessed his sins to the little beggar and greeted the two watchers.

These two masters are not comparable to him, not to mention the Taoist temples presided over by the two of them are among the best among the many Taoist temples in Huashan, even if they look at the whole country, they are also famous.

The two are members of the Taoist Association, and they are not the same as him.

When the three of them met, Daoqing took the initiative to come forward and salute: the younger brother didn't know what to do, but fortunately, the two Dao brothers came, so he expressed his doubts in his heart in a few words.

The Lord of Tongtianguan is nearly sixty years old, and he looks very shrewd and wise.

After hearing this, he stroked his white beard with his hand, pondered for a moment before he said: That Manifest Immortal Elder does not know the title of Laojun, although it is difficult to understand, but there is still an explanation, unless he is the Dao Ancestor himself.

Daoqing said: It's a pity that he can't remember what he said, let alone what it's called, in case anyone suspects,,,?

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the palace master of Taiqing Palace, junior brother: You are really confused, since the gods have appeared and are riding a sacred cow, you should use this statement.

This is not what we said ourselves, so many people can testify, he is not a Taoist ancestor, and he must be treated as a Taoist ancestor, you have also seen the sacred cow, but is it false?

Daoqing said with a bitter face: That cow is huge and full of brilliance, it's not a fraud, it's just how to explain to others why Dao Zu's memory is completely gone?

The Lord of Tongtian pondered for a moment and said categorically: The true body of the Dao Ancestor has existed for three thousand years, and when I heard what you said, I was struck by lightning in the valley, and I lost my memory.

This is exactly the normal reaction that should be after the thunder tribulation, after the thunder tribulation, the Dao ancestor's supernatural powers have increased greatly, and he has rejuvenated himself, since the reincarnation to reshape the holy body, why not wipe out the memories of his previous life?

After that, he said to the outside world that the ancestor wanted to retreat and practice, rebuild the immortal body, and after a while, let his disciples record this scene to see who dared to doubt?

He also said: Whether my sect can rise again is today, the two junior brothers and sisters should go with me to see the Dao Ancestor, and take the lead in hurrying after speaking.

Zhang Wenbo watched the three Taoist priests muttering from a distance, not knowing what they were talking about, and suddenly saw a big sword appear out of the void body, and he was stunned, knowing that it was the divine sense that summoned the sword soul.

But he didn't know what he wanted to do, and he was wondering, when he saw the sword soul slash in the air, a huge hoof print appeared under the cow's body.

With another stroke of the sword, the hoof print deepened by several points.

The strata here are hard, and although the sword soul looks like a phantom, the carved stone is like a knife cutting tofu.

In less than a moment, four identical hoof prints were revealed, as large as a sea bowl and half a foot deep, as if they had been deeply engulfed by gravity.

Zhang Wenbo suddenly understood the meaning of his divine sense, and he was worried that after he left, the little beggar would inevitably show his flaws and let people find out.

Now leaving these four huge hoof prints is ironclad evidence, and whoever wants to doubt it again must first explain these hoof prints clearly.

couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, even if his divine sense was smarter than him, he couldn't care about it.

The palace master of Tongtian Palace had not yet arrived, but he just glanced at the body of the cow, and he took the lead and bowed.

Before I saw the real scene, I was also panting, for fear that the person who passed the message would exaggerate, maybe it was just a virtual scene like a mirage, and I could only watch it from afar.

After seeing it with his own eyes, there was no trace of doubt, and even with his own eyesight, he could not see any falsehood.

The body of the cow is full of light, and the figure on the body of the cow is undoubtedly a real person, even if it is blind, it should also be seen clearly.

Such a scene can only be done by immortals, and even if others want to imitate it with props, they will never dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of so many people.

After respectfully worshipping: the disciple said that the disciple Tongtianguan contemporary master taught to meet the Taoist ancestor, the disciple was late, asked the Taoist ancestor to atone for his sins, and after speaking, he bowed to the ground, and did not dare to look up.

The child on the back of the ox did not cooperate, waved his hand and said: Who is the Taoist ancestor, but I don't know, look at a few people who are also cultivators, after the old man arrived here today, remember a few verses written in the past, read to you, see if you have heard?

Maybe you can guess my identity from this, so thank you, and I closed my eyes and began to read.

As soon as ,,, mouth of the Tao, everyone knew that it was the Tao Te Ching.

But if the boy said that he wrote it, it would be worth pondering, so wouldn't he,,,?

The crowd was pondering, but the voice of the scriptures became louder and louder, not high, but shocking, as if it were substance.

Gradually, it spread out in all directions, encircling the mountains, and for a moment the mountains responded, continuously, like thunder and wrath, and like the gods chanting.

For a moment, there was no other sound in my ears, but the echo of the Tao, the Tao, the Tao shook the eardrums.

In this situation, where do the onlookers dare to stand again?

All of them obeyed the ground and bowed to the ground in the manner of the Taoist priest, and bowed their heads endlessly.

When several Taoist priests saw this situation, they couldn't help but burst into tears: it turned out that the words of the gods were indeed true, and it seemed that their hearts were too sincere in seeking the Tao, which moved the Taoist ancestor to show his true body.

Now that communication is so developed and such a spectacle has appeared, it has long been rumored that it has been rumored.

It's just that the roads in Huashan are difficult to travel, and the Taoist temples everywhere are far and near.

Although Taoist priests and tourists from all over the scenic spots want to come and have a look and find out the truth, how can they do it in a short period of time?

It is the Taoist priests on the mountain, and most of them are also on their way.

Before I arrived at Laojungou, I heard the sound of scriptures, and after the mountains responded, it sounded like thunder rolling in my ears.

Although hearing is false, seeing is believing, but such a sound is by no means the work of extraordinary people.

Thinking of the previous immortal apparitions, before they arrived, they were already convinced, and they all knelt down on the side of the road, and they couldn't raise the slightest doubt in their hearts, only surprise.

After reading the scriptures, the little beggar looked a little tired, and said: The old man's body is now weak, but he is weak, and he is out of company, and after speaking, he tilted his head and fell asleep.

This time it was not Zhang Wenbo who did it on purpose, the little beggar was manipulated by Zhang Wenbo's divine sense, and his mental loss was too great, and he was really sleepy.

As for the old man's divine consciousness, he had just been possessed not long ago, and it was already good to be able to maintain his consciousness, but he couldn't count on it in the short term.

Maybe it will not be done until the body gradually grows, the soul is stable, and the virtual body is formed.

Zhang Wenbo didn't insist, and between the ups and downs of his mind, his divine consciousness retracted his virtual body, and the little beggar's body slowly descended.

After the Taoist priests saw it, where did they dare to let the Holy Body of the Dao Ancestor fall to the ground?

In a hurry, I didn't know what to do, so I had to stretch out my hands to support my body, forming a soft body.

Fortunately, the child's body is not heavy, so it can be held for one night.

As the light and gas disappeared, the ox hoof prints carved by the sword soul just now were revealed, and the four hoof prints, separated by several meters, were as deep as four black holes, attracting everyone's attention.

If the light and shadow just now are illusory, the four hoof prints on this rock are really difficult to fake, even if the steel plate is cut by gas welding, it cannot be so natural.

The three contemplators discussed in a low voice, such a miracle, it must not continue to be exposed to the wilderness like this, if it is destroyed, it is really impossible to atone for the guilt of death.

In addition, the Dao Ancestor Holy Body was sleeping, and he did not dare to disturb it.

So quickly spread the word, let people collect all the cloth Huangling, at this time the Taoist priests have also come up the mountain, with people as the wall, with the Huangling cloth curtain as the top, then set up a simple Taoist temple here.

The hoof prints of the four sacred cows are also fastened with four huge bronze bells to avoid being inadvertently destroyed.

Anyway, this is not a general day, but a landscape, and you won't have to worry about traffic jams.

Zhang Wenbo hid in the dark, only then did he breathe a sigh of air, and he no longer had to worry about revealing his stuffing, even if there was anything wrong, as long as the Taoist priest was not stupid, he would try his best to cover up the past.

The thousand-year-old sect, how could you not know how powerful it is?

Zhang Wenbo lost the drag of the little beggar, and he was relaxed again, and continued to move forward.

Sure enough, there was a lot of news along the way, saying that it was the real people of Taoist temples from all over the country, and they rushed to Huashan to worship the holy body of Taoist ancestors.

Not long after the reincarnation of the Daozu, he happened to be the protector of the Dharma, and there was no doubt between the words, all of them said that the gods descended to earth, and the Daozu was reincarnated, reshaping the golden body and rebuilding the immortal body.