Chapter 838, Singing, Worshipping the Mountain

Whether the 'Worship of God Cult' is the work of Western exorcists or not, they still don't know anything.

However, it is interesting that the Heavenly King Hong Xiuquan once wanted to join Christianity, but was denied baptism because of his 'impure faith', and then set up his own door. It is not known whether anyone else will enlighten him during this period.

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Half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

July, Maoshan.

The nine peaks are majestic, undulating, and the trees are crisp and straight, standing proudly.

Three days after the stone archway, the bust of Lao Tzu sits on the steps, holding a banana fan, overlooking the changes of the common people.

The first blessed land of Taoism, Zhonglongdi Lung Mountain, Maoshan Mountain!

On the stone steps, the four words of Taoism and nature attract countless tourists to stop and taste, and the aftertaste is long.

Taoist temple, Buddhist temple since ancient times are cultural scenic spots, pilgrims are like a tide, believers are like weaving, the last stop of the second fierce ghost travel agency, Qin Kun has been to the world's first blessed land, the end of the South Mountain Tower viewing platform.

That's where Lao Tzu attained enlightenment.

Here, compared with the Louguan Terrace, there is a different magnificent view.

In the pre-Qin period, 'Zhan Shanggong' cultivated in Juqu Fulongdi, and that Fulong Land was here. During the Qin and Han dynasties, Li Ming and Zuo Ci also attained enlightenment here. The celebrities of the two Jin Dynasty are naturally Ge Hong, the descendants of Ge Xuan and the patriarch of the Danding faction.

As for later.

Qin Kun saw Maoshan Gaozu all the way, and the most famous one was Li Bai......

The corners of Qin Kun's eyes twitched, he looked at Chu Dao, who was the most knowledgeable here, and asked: "Old Immortal Chu, do the big names in the poetry and art world still have an intersection with our ghost-hunting circle?" ”

"Is it strange?"

"How not strange! It's just not a good match! ”

Chu Dao soothed: "Listen to my master, the Great Song Bao Xiren is all accompanying the heavenly dog, there is nothing strange." And Zhou Taizu Guo Wei is too, making a fuss. ”

“……”

Qin Kun wanted to cry without tears, this explanation sounded far-fetched, but in the White Dragon Temple in Sangyu City, he had indeed seen those two people!

The scenic spot is a scenic spot, and there are some places that have not been opened, which are hidden in the scenic area.

A forest trail, walking inward for twenty minutes, suddenly everything in front of me suddenly opened up.

Another low-key and eroded stone archway by the years appeared, the book 'Maoshan Hundred Generations Sanqing Ding', the next book 'Jade Emperor Taizhen Thunder'. Horizontal criticism of the four big characters of 'Shenxiao Demon Suppression'.

The stone archway is somewhat mottled, hung with moss, and even entangled with vines.

Under the stone archway, a child dressed like a middle school student appeared, wearing a veil, and saw Qin Kun and his party coming, came to Ge Zhan, and saluted obediently: "Master Ge is good." ”

Ge Zhan touched his head: "It's here." ”

"Hmm...... Just finished the exam...... I just came this morning......"

Judge, Cui Honghu arrived.

Ge Zhan smiled, stood up from the wheelchair, looked at the younger generation, looked a little embarrassed, as if reminiscing, and finally looked at the archway in front of the stone steps, and said: "Sing, worship the mountain!" ”

Above the nine peaks, the voice was loud.

After Yang Shen died, Wu Xiong of Fuzong was established as the suzerain of Nanzong, and Wang Qian of Fuzong was the first to speak.

"Canghai blood rain turns into a heavenly talisman, five techniques Qi Tian cut down ghost bamboo, Fuyu Mountain Fu Sect, see the same way in Limao Mountain!"

"There are lights in the Huangji candlestick, the Seven Star Fugong is hidden in Youluo, the Candle Sect of Fuyu Mountain, and the same way in Limao Mountain!"

"Kuishan Dragon and Tiger Fight Tianxuan, Sanyang Fan Luo Sleeps with Ghosts, Fuyu Mountain Douzong, See Limao Mountain Fellow Dao!"

"The book of life and death kills short-lived ghosts, the Yin and Yang Temple erects a monument to eternal life, Fuyu Mountain judges the family, and sees the same way in Maoshan Mountain!"

"Five grains and six animals sacrifice to the underworld, nine corpses welcome the true immortals, Fuyu Mountain sacrifices, see the same way in Maoshan Mountain!"

"The heavenly officials don't know the soul law, the earth demons only listen to the words of hatred, the Zhong family of Fuyu Mountain, see the same way in Maoshan Mountain!"

Ge Zhan walked in the front, carrying the plaque behind him, and behind the stone archway, there was a Taoist temple compound, and the welcoming disciples stood on both sides, bent down to return the salute, and pushed open the door.

Inside is very lively, the popularity is at its peak, hundreds of people gather here, many familiar faces, everyone turns their heads and ears, looks at the new visitors, and learns that Suo Cableway: "Fuyu Mountain is coming!" ”

Directly in front of the first seat, there are three Taoist priests, one with thick eyebrows and black face, one with fairy wind bones, and one dressed in golden robes, decorated like a rich man, and stood up to greet Ge Zhan at the moment he entered the door.

"Hahahaha, the little Maoshan Danhui can actually let the old dragon head come in person, and my Maoshan is shining!"

The golden-clothed Taoist priest like Fujia opened his mouth with a smile on his face, and the hundred people in the courtyard were all shocked.

"Old dragon head...... Could this senior be ...... Buyeo Shan Ge war? ”

"Great Mighty Dragon! One of the two great heavenly masters of Buyeo Mountain? ”

"Shhh...... The old dragon head is coming! ”

"Unexpectedly...... It's Ge Zhan, the old immortal. ”

Ge Zhan didn't have the depression of the stroke at all, and when he arrived here, he was like a fish in water, his spirit was strong, his hands shook in the air, and his dragon power was monstrous, accompanied by hearty laughter, full of energy.

"The copper shopkeeper, I haven't seen him for decades, but his demeanor is still the same, and he is worthy of Fang Yantian's high feet!"

Uncle Ge laughed to the sky, suddenly the air was cloudy, it rained, the rain washed away the stone steps and dirt, after washing the ground, Uncle Ge stepped into the small courtyard.

Countless young people stretched out their hands and looked at the sky in amazement.

The clouds are thick, there is even thunder and dragons, the rain is falling, but it can't be touched at all, the raindrops fall on the ground, but they can wash away the filthy soil, as Uncle Ge's feet stepped on the ground, the rain actually dispersed all at once, and then evaporated.

Qin Kun and a group of people walked behind, simply dumbfounded.

Every time Uncle Ge took a step, the yang energy evaporated the rain condensed by those yin spirits, and the steam filled the air, like an immortal traveling and a dragon in the fog.

The further Uncle Ge went, the bigger the fog became, and even only a small number of people in the entire courtyard could see his faint figure.

"The Dragon King has descended!"

"Oh my God, Master, this ...... What kind of Taoism is this? ”

"No, isn't it...... What do I see? ”

This kind of special effects with its own appearance has a huge impact on the younger generation.

This ninety-year-old man, like a fairy, stepped through the clouds and appeared in the first seat.

The fog disappeared, and in the seats next to the three real people in Maoshan, Ge Zhan unloaded the plaque behind him and leaned on the ground, and the old Taoist priest in the middle smiled helplessly: "Fayang, offer this plaque." ”

A disciple behind him promised: "Yes." ”

The plaque of 'Dawei Tianlong' was hung high, and Uncle Ge's appearance gave the young generation of Fuyu Mountain enough face, and when he was seated, a young Taoist with sword eyebrows and sideburns came over and greeted everyone: "Senior Chu, Senior Jing, Senior Yu, please take a seat too?" ”

Xu Facheng came.

Today's Xu Facheng is full of spirit, this true legend of Maoshan Mountain, personally led the way for the three first seats of Fuyu Mountain, and Chu Dao greeted: "You're polite." And he took the lead and went with him.

Maoshan is the mainstay, and Buyeo Mountain is the guest, but the seat is very high.

Next to it, there is Yulong Mountain, Xudu Temple, and Folin Temple.

"Today, it's really lively." Chai Ziyue was stunned, who would have thought that Maoshan had such a big face, and so many Chinese life and death fellow Dao people gathered, it was simply a grand scene. Compared to the Southern Sect Daohui, the pomp and circumstance here are even better.

Wang Gan glanced at the person at the table next to him, and shouted, "Donkey! ”

Zhao Feng, the true legend of Yulong Mountain, glared at Wang Qian viciously: "Don't speak, my master is here too!" ”