Da Niu, a native of Chang'an, died of hunting when his father was three years old. He was dragged by his mother to grow up, and he never went to a private school or anything since he was a child, and he couldn't even write his own name.

Although he is illiterate, Da Niu understands kindness.

When he was twelve years old, his mother was seriously ill, and it was the masters of the Quanzhen Sect who helped him heal her, and left a sum of money to keep the mother and son from starving to death in that terrible winter. So he always remembered the old Taoist priest who had a white beard and walked a little trembling, even if he had never seen that Taoist since then.

At the same time, he also remembered the name of the Quanzhen Sect and the famous number one religion in the world.

Now, Wang Chongyang, the founding patriarch of the Quanzhen Sect, has soared. When he heard this, he was so sad that he hurried home to settle his mother, who had difficulty moving, and stopped his mother from coming with him, so he and his neighbors traveled long nights to Zhongnan Mountain.

It was late last night and it was not suitable for worship, so the Quanzhen Sect arranged for them to eat and stay.

For this, Da Niu did not refute this, and no one refuted it. After a night's rest, it wasn't until noon on the day that the big cow waited for the opportunity to offer incense to the Chongyang real people. For such a long delay, although Da Niu didn't say it, he was still a little unhappy in his heart.

After all, who has no work, this continues to delay, and I don't know when I will be able to get home. What's more, his mother is at home alone with limited mobility, which really makes him a little relieved.

Da Niu was anxious, but when he came to Wang Chongyang's body, he quickly calmed down.

He first kowtowed respectfully nine times to express his admiration for Wang Chongyang's real people and his gratitude to the Quanzhen Sect. When he got up from the ground after the big bow and was about to say goodbye to the Taoist on the side, he suddenly noticed something unusual.

Wisps of red smoke clouds rose from Wang Chongyang's real person!

The smoke was at first faint like the fragrance of tea rising, and then it was like the smoke of cooking on a fire, which could be clearly seen even if you were not concentrating.

"Hey, why are the real people smoking!" Da Niu's face was full of confusion, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while, looking at the strangeness on Wang Chongyang's body in a daze, and muttered in disbelief.

Although he was muttering, in the depressing hall, it was still like a muffled thunder, attracting everyone's attention. Even the Quanzhen Sect Taoist priests, who had been maintaining order in their surroundings, couldn't help but glare angrily.

Smoke!

Your uncle is smoking!

They were so angry that they wanted to dismantle the person who had insulted the patriarch. It's just that when they inadvertently looked at Wang Chongyang's body, everyone was suddenly confused.

I saw wisps of red cloud smoke visible to the naked eye, slowly rising from Wang Chongyang's body. The red cloud and smoke were very strange, not like ordinary clouds and smoke that dissipated in a blink of an eye, but gradually condensed into a huge Qingyun. Before everyone came back to their senses, the originally ethereal clouds and smoke had already manifested into a huge Qingyun, enveloping the entire hall.

Wang Chongyang's body was in the red clouds, and it became more and more sacred and full of majesty!

"Real people don't want to feather flying immortals!" Someone stared at the vision in front of him in amazement and muttered in a low voice.

"Immortal clouds are swirling, red light is soaring into the sky, this must be a vision of becoming an immortal!"

"Mother, I'm lucky enough to see a real person become an immortal!"

The Taoist priests were silent, only the excitement and nervousness in their eyes betrayed their unpeaceful mood. As for whether Wang Chongyang is a feathered flying immortal, no one can say why. But they understand one thing, something big is going to happen!

"Heaven, look at heaven!"

"My mother, what is this!"

Just when everyone in the main hall couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, there were suddenly bursts of disbelief and commotion in the courtyard. The Daoists even faintly heard the voices of the brothers and sisters in the distance, which were full of confusion and horror.

They glanced at each other, and the two remained in the main hall, while the others ran towards the courtyard. The other people in the hall also reacted and ran out after him, wanting to see what was going on outside.

The big cow ran out of the hall with a red face, and stood under the corridor looking at the sky.

I saw a red light rising from the main hall to the sky, forming a huge vision over Zhongnan Mountain. The red clouds on it rolled, and shadowy shadows could be faintly seen. The image blurred at first with a silhouette, and then gradually became clearer.

A palace, a majestic palace floating quietly in mid-air!

The palace is nine hundred and eighty-one zhang high, and the left and right are immeasurable. Because the vision does not show the whole picture of the palace, only a few hints can be glimmered about. In front of the palace, the two doors are like towering cliffs, which is daunting. Because the image is slightly blurry, people can only vaguely see the outline of the palace, and cannot observe the textured sculptures on it.

"Heavenly Palace, this must be the legendary Heavenly Palace!"

"Real people are really feathered and ascended to immortals!"

"Woo, in this life, I can spy on the true face of the Heavenly Palace, this life is enough, enough!"

"Why is this Heavenly Palace so deserted, doesn't it mean that there are countless fairy heavenly soldiers in the Heavenly Palace, why can't you see anything?"

"Nonsense, if it weren't for the real person feathering and ascending to the immortal, a group of ordinary people would be able to spy on the true face of the Heavenly Palace. Heavenly soldiers, fairies and goddesses, how can we mortals be able to snoop on, you are not afraid of thunder and thunder! ”

Everyone looked up at the vision in the sky, some could not come back to their senses for a long time, some were full of excitement and fanaticism, and some knelt on the ground as if they were enlightened, and chanted these words that no one could understand.

For a time, life is full of all aspects.

Just as everyone was looking at the palace, a figure suddenly flew in the sky. The man stepped on auspicious clouds, dressed in an elegant plain white robe, and his long red hair was scattered, looking very unobtrusive.

When he appeared, it caused a huge sensation.

There was an uproar below, and everyone couldn't help but get excited, even the Taoist priests of the Quanzhen Sect couldn't calm down. They all blushed and had thick necks, and they looked up at the figures in the sky with fanatical faces, only to feel that their heartbeats were unprecedentedly violent.

Calm down, calm down fart!

Although Taoism has the theory of feathering and ascending to immortals, no one has ever seen a real immortal. Therefore, even if it is a Taoist person, there are not a few people who poke their noses at the feathered flying immortals.

But now, living immortals, towering heavenly palaces!

What could be more convincing than this!

The people were excited, and some people felt guilty about questioning the idea of the immortals in the past, and hurriedly knelt on the ground to recite sutras and repent. As for those ordinary people, they were even more excited.