Chapter 8: The Chaos of the True Religion
The sky was dark, the stars were twinkling, and the waning moon was full of sadness.
The Quanzhen Sect is located on the Zhongnan Mountain, and the palace stretches for miles. It's not luxurious, but it's spectacular. The Quanzhen Sect under the waning moon is a little more desolate, and a little less serene beyond the world.
Chongyang Palace.
In the past, Chongyang Palace, which was full of people and full of chanting, only the faint crying that was difficult to suppress was left at this time. But I saw an old Taoist priest with a white beard kneeling on the ground, sobbing at the coffin placed in the center of the main hall.
Beside the old Taoist priest, there were several other people wearing linen and filial piety, constantly comforting.
One of them, dressed in the costume of the head of the Quanzhen Sect, with gray hair, a ruddy face like a baby, and a red eye that could faintly see the moist old man comforted: "Master, if the master is alive, I don't want to see you so sad. ”
"Uncle Shi, what the master said is very true, the ancestor has become an immortal, and I need you to support my Quanzhen. If you hurt your body, I really don't like breaking the pillars. ”
Several other people advised one after another, hoping that the old man could meditate and cultivate.
As they spoke, their brows furrowed with worry.
The old man is the only living second-generation disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, and the only surviving disciple of Wang Chongyang.
Although Qiu Chuji is a disciple of Wang Chongyang, he is also more than 100 years old. They were really worried that Qiu Chu's chance would not be too feathered into a flying immortal because of sadness. If such a tragic thing really happens, they will sigh that the heavens are all true. Because Qiu Chuji is already the last master of the Quanzhen Sect of the Innate Five Qi Dynasty Yuan Realm, second only to Wang Chongyang's peerless master!
The loss of Wang Chongyang, the world's first master, has greatly reduced the momentum of the Quanzhen Sect. If even the second master in the sect was lost, they couldn't imagine how they would deal with the dangers in the future.
Cultivation in the world, starting from the cultivation of the body, is divided into acquired and congenital.
There are three realms the day after tomorrow: forging the body, condensing blood, and practicing qi.
There are three realms in nature: Gangqi, Sanhua Juding, and Wuqi Chaoyuan.
Today, although there are many innate masters, most of them are just in the realm of Gangqi. Sanhua Juding is already a hegemon grandmaster, and there are only a handful of powerhouses in the realm of the Five Qi Dynasty.
In the past, people only knew that Wang Chongyang was the first person in the world, the supreme master of Taoism, but few people noticed Qiu Chuji, a master who also cultivated to the top. After all, Wang Chongyang's aura is too dazzling and too bright.
"Boss, something big has happened." Just as a few people were comforting Qiu, a hurried shout suddenly came from outside the door, breaking the serenity and silence of Chongyang Palace.
A Taoist boy hurriedly came to the outside of Chongyang Palace, and before a few people could ask for blame, he said nervously: "News came from afar, thousands of believers rushed to me overnight to see off the ancestor, and now the fastest believers are less than forty miles away from the mountain gate. ”
The Daoists were stunned when they heard this, and they didn't react for a while.
The patriarch sat down in the early hours of the morning, and the news had not yet been widely announced, why thousands of believers came to see him off. Could it be that a junior is not strict-mouthed, so he let the news leak out.
There are nearly 1,000 people in the Quanzhen Sect, so it is not impossible.
Everyone was shocked at first, and then they stopped dwelling on the matter. Thousands of believers came overnight, which illustrates the prestige of the Quanzhen Sect and the prestige of the patriarch in the hearts of the people. If this matter is handled well, it may be possible to further strengthen the prestige of the Quanzhen Sect. Let the world know that the Quanzhen Sect that has lost its ancestor is not fat meat to be slaughtered!
They were so excited that they couldn't calm down for a long time.
He was still stunned for what to do, and immediately ordered his disciples to go and pick him up, and he must not let the believers have an accident in the mountains. At the same time, he sent people to immediately start boiling ginger soup and hot porridge to ward off the cold for the believers who came to see off the master. Qiu Chuji saw that everyone was stunned, and said angrily.
Everyone reacted, came to their senses, and hurriedly nodded yes.
Although this is a good thing, it shows the supreme prestige of the Quanzhen Sect in the Northland. But now the night is cold, and the mountain roads are difficult, and if any of the faithful were to have trouble here, it would be a big problem. And the sky is already dark, and people have traveled a long way to see off the ancestor, so they can't let people go back like this, right?
It is necessary to arrange food and lodging for people, but the thousands of believers have far exceeded the number of left-behind disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, so how can it be so easy to arrange.
For a time, the whole True Sect was busy, and most of them were enthusiastic about preparing for the welcome of the believers.
Chang'an City, Zhangfu.
Zhang Shanli frowned, stared at the beating lights with lost eyes, and sat in the chair without saying a word for a long time. His hands were sometimes clenched, sometimes loosened, showing that his mood was not calm.
"Dad, how does the second uncle reply?" Zhang Shangli asked below.
"Hey, although your second uncle is the master of Chang'an City, he is just a small character in the Quanzhen Sect. There is no news about this kind of thing, your second uncle. It seems that my father needs to go to the Quanzhen Sect tomorrow and meet Yin Zhiping! Zhang Shanli shook his head slightly, and said in a deep voice a little helplessly.
Yin Zhiping!
Zhang Shang thought of the little dragon girl on the exchange interface, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, feeling faintly weird. Although he knew that this was not a world, every time he thought of Yin Zhiping of the Quanzhen Sect, he would always think of the famous Dragon Knight.
Even rice tofu, Jin Lao is not shallow!
Zhang Shang complained in his heart, thinking about Yin Zhiping's information.
Yin Zhiping, a disciple of Qiu Chuji, is the contemporary head of the Quanzhen Sect. However, unlike the dragon knight who is said to have an improper central technique, Yin Zhiping in this world is not only a profound cultivator, but also a rare Taoist Qing cultivator.
Not to mention anything else, under the leadership of Yin Zhiping, the Quanzhen Sect has rescued no less than 100,000 border victims over the years!
Such merit is fully worthy of the praise of the great virtuous real person!
It is rumored that Yin Zhiping treats people well and treats all living beings in the world equally. Whether it is an aristocratic or wealthy family, or a poor beggar, it is no different.
Zhang Shang thought about it, but he didn't care.
Whether he can see Yin Zhiping or not has nothing to do with Zhang Shang.
His plan is proceeding in an orderly manner, as long as he waits for Chongyang Zhenren to be buried, it is time to harvest the fruits. Although Zhang Shang didn't know how many results he could reap according to the plan, he felt that it should not be too much of a problem to exchange a few innate peaks, or a powerhouse in the realm of supernatural powers.
Not to mention the peerless powerhouse with the realm of supernatural powers, even if it is only a powerhouse at the peak of the innate sitting in the Zhang family, Zhang Shang will not have any worries.
Although the world is big, the innate peak is already a generation of grandmasters!
No one would be stupid enough to form a life-and-death enmity with a great master at the peak of innate nature for the sake of some yellow and white things. Only by solving his worries can he slowly plan for the future. The most important thing is that when Chongyang Zhenren comes back from the dead and the news of the immortal ignition spreads, there will inevitably be an endless stream of faith points in the account, and when Zhang Shang doesn't bully others, they should have fun.
Zhang Shang is calculating in his heart and full of confidence in the future.