Zhang Jun closed the book of heaven in his hand, and after two years, he couldn't help but not wear out Zhang Jun, but made Zhang Jun sharper. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He has been contemplating for two years, and he has finally comprehended the scripture in the Book of Heaven, knowing that in reality, there is no chance for him to contemplate it for so long.

On the contrary, in the Weibo world, time seems to be like no money, and there are a lot of them, if it weren't for Song Heng, they were almost crazy, Zhang Jun really wanted to drag it out for ten years to see if the blogger would be crazy about it.

"Don't worry, wait a few more days, you will work harder during this time, you can eat and play whatever you want." Zhang Jun said.

But this is not the first time Song Heng has heard this sentence, but he has already heard it so that his ears are about to feel out of the cocoon, from the time he first appeared Zhang Jun, Zhang Jun said this, and he still says it like this.

Simply this time Song Heng simply leaned on the chair and said, "Wait a few days, Xiaojun, you don't really plan to drag on here for more than ten years before leaving, besides, what's the point of doing this, we are here, we are simply in prison." ”

For any adventurer, being trapped in a microblogging world is like staying in a prison, no matter how high the sky is, no matter how wide the ground is, countless beauties, countless wines, and whatever they want, but after a long time, they will get bored.

Because no matter what, they are out of tune with the world, and wherever they go, they feel uncomfortable.

Zhang Jun knows this feeling very well, because not only Song Heng has this feeling, but Zhang Jun himself also has it, and he knows that this is the Weibo world rejecting them.

But because the blogger's task is not completed, the strength of this rejection is negligible, but after a long time, it will inevitably be affected.

Seeing that Song Heng was impatient and determined to leave early, Zhang Jun thought for a moment and said: "3 months, there are still three months to build the immortal temple on the top of Mount Tai, and when I ascend the altar and stand up, I will be able to complete the last step of the plan." ”

"Good!"

Song Heng saw that Zhang Jun really confessed this time, and thought: "Anyway, I've been waiting for two years, and I don't care about waiting for three more months." ”

Song Heng got up and was about to leave, but at this time he suddenly thought of something, turned to Zhang Jun and said, "Although I don't know what your plan to seal the gods is going to do, but if you do this, it will definitely cause a lot of chaos, after all, I have never heard of anyone doing this?" And does it really make sense? ”

In Song Heng's eyes, Zhang Jun is like a willful child, who insists on completing his own model, and this inexplicable insistence makes Song Heng very incomprehensible.

Zhang Jun took a deep breath, shook his head and didn't speak, seeing this, Song Heng didn't say anything more, turned around and left Zhang Jun's room.

A month later, the emperors of various countries got the news that the Taishan Immortal Dao Altar had been built, and invited the emperor to witness the official opening ceremony of the Immortal Dao.

Since ancient times, Mount Tai is the most of the five mountains, and it is true that many people want to build Taoist temples in Mount Tai, but they can be built, small and small, because the place is so big, and it is good to be able to build a hut to die.

But don't forget, this world is different, there are Jiao Teng, Lei Buer, and Zhong Qi are there, and opening a mountain and splitting a river is as simple as cutting tofu.

In particular, Lei Fuji's birth technique is simply a spectacle of engineering, one by one ancient trees rise from the ground, the roots of the trees are rooted deep in the ridge, and on the cliff corridors, rows of thick tree trunks are formed, and the stone slabs are paved, enough to accommodate three people to walk side by side, and even running horses is not a problem.

As for the construction of Taoist temples, Zhang Jun referred to the styles of China and Western Europe, and personally designed it, so that people could hollow out the mountain and start to build it along the mountain.

If it weren't for Zhong Qi's help, let alone two years, even ten or a hundred years might not be able to complete such a huge project.

To put it mildly, even Longhu Mountain may not be able to have such a big stroke, even if it is placed in reality with the help of the power of reality.

In order to build this Taoist temple, 80% of the annual financial expenditure of the Immortal Dao was taken out, including the silver offerings given by the emperors of various countries every year.

It took two years to finally see the scale, and the people invited by Zhang Jun this time were very special, in addition to the emperors of various countries, there were also invitations from Longhu Mountain.

Of course, Zhang Jun will not be stupid to say, ancestors, come quickly, I am your Xuanxuan Xuanxuan's grandson, but he sent a post as his immortal master, and he doesn't know if he comes or not.

But Zhang Jun doesn't care very much, anyway, in this Weibo world, these ancestors are the same as in reality, it is estimated that they are a little Taoist, and their strength is negligible.

Two months later, the emperors of all countries came to the foot of Mount Tai, now Mount Tai, has been not what it used to be, at the foot of Mount Tai, at a glance you can see the scene of thousands of strange flowers blooming on the top of countless huge trees.

Not to mention ordinary people, even Song Heng and Wei Dong were a little stunned when they came with Zhang Jun, which was a little too mysterious.

In the main hall, several stone statues were sealed with red hijabs, Zhang Jun sat on a chair and waited, the emperors looked at the huge palace, their faces were white, they had imagined how magnificent this palace would be, but after really seeing it, they suddenly felt small.

The head of the whole Mount Tai is almost hollowed out, like a sculpture, closely connected with the mountain, and a high platform on the top of the mountain, almost has the illusion of looking down on the mountains and rivers of the world.

After letting these emperors see it, they suddenly felt that their palace was simply vulgar, and it couldn't even compare to an ordinary house here.

"Zhengyi Alliance, Longhu Mountain, Zhangjiao real person to ~~~"

At this time, there was a long howl under the mountain, and then it was praised by people one after another, and the sound came up from the bottom to the upper layers, like a beacon tower, passed from layer to layer, so that people could hear it clearly.

Everyone looked back one after another, and sure enough, they saw a group of Taoist priests wearing Taoist robes walking slowly down the mountain.

Due to the distance of his identity, Zhang Jun did not go up to greet him in person, but he also asked Jiao Teng and the fox to greet each other, and looked at the two of them for the first chief, although his face was confused, he did not say much, but instead nodded to Zhang Jun in the distance, and was greeted and sat down in the front position.

This inevitably made many emperors feel dissatisfied, just one is nothing, but the position is so high, it is actually closer than the position of the twelve bishops.

Although they were puzzled, this was Zhang Jun's order, and they naturally didn't dare to object, but the strange look in their eyes made the leaders feel very uncomfortable, and they didn't understand why Zhang Jun looked up to them so much.

After all, although they are all Taoists, the concept of the Immortal Dao is completely different from the Zhengyi, even if it is not diametrically opposed, but in many places, it is too domineering.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Zhang Jun stepped forward and said: "Enter the Immortal Dao and open the altar here, I will also complete the merits, before leaving, there are still three things to do." ”

After Zhang Jun finished speaking, many people raised their heads one after another, looked at Zhang Jun, and only listened to Zhang Jun say: "First, the Immortal Dao shall never interfere in the government affairs of various countries, this is an iron law, but all countries must abide by the rules set by the Immortal Dao and other countries, if it is violated, it will be attacked by my Immortal Dao." ”

The rules between the Immortal Dao and the countries have been tacitly implemented for two years, and it can be regarded as the peace of the world, and the national strength is slowly rising, as long as there is a check and balance of the Immortal Dao, no one dares to break it easily.

However, the only thing that made them happy was that Zhang Jun personally opened his mouth today and promised an iron law in public, at least he would not worry about it in the future, and the Immortal Dao suddenly stopped cultivating the Immortal Dao and wanted to be the emperor instead.

"Second, the Immortal Dao has cleaned up the classics of various parties over the years, and found that many Shinto have many errors, and after re-revision and adaptation, Shinto will be rewritten today."

After saying this, the expressions of the people on the side changed, and the eyes that looked at Zhang Jun became unkind, and they even suspected that Zhang Jun was deliberately taking this opportunity to eradicate dissidents.

However, I saw Zhang Jun take out a roll of gold silk cotton list in his hand, open the long scroll, and shouted at the first time: "The Immortal Dao worships the gods, the ancestor of the Immortal Dao, Zhang Tianshi, and Zhang Daoling are the originators." ”

After Zhang Jun finished speaking, the hijab of the god behind him was suddenly untied, and it was indeed a statue of Zhang Daoling with a golden body, which suddenly made the Zhang family stupid.

I thought it was to eradicate dissidents, but I didn't expect it to be like this, it was completely different from what they thought, and then Zhang Jun read it sentence by sentence, and with each thought, an auspicious light shone down from the sky above his head.

These auspicious lights have nothing to do with Zhang Jun, but under the illumination of auspicious lights, they should correct the conjecture in Zhang Jun's heart, and his voice is getting louder and louder, and there are more and more auspicious lights.

Suddenly, the auspicious light gathers at the top of Mount Tai, and each statue is illuminated by the auspicious light, giving birth to a different charm, as if it really gives birth to spirituality.

This made those emperors and Zhengyi and many other Taoist priests knelt down to worship, the auspicious light became brighter and brighter, Zhang Jun's voice was illuminated by the auspicious light, as if the speaker was turned on, constantly transmitted from Mount Tai, and even the people at the foot of Mount Tai could hear it clearly.

"Miracles, manifestations!"

The people who saw the auspicious light knelt down to worship one after another, and after basically reciting these immortal gods, Zhang Jun suddenly changed his voice and changed his name.

"Humanity manifests the saint Zhenjun, Zhang Jun."

Under the recitation of the voice, Zhang Jun's body suddenly shook, and he felt that countless information in his body was circulating, and his eyes began to change, and he stood on the statue in the apse like other god sculptures, and began to give birth to a trace of spirituality.

"Sure enough, if a person can be a god, I will make myself a god!" Zhang Jun's eyes flashed, although there were no loopholes in the setting of this terrifying Weibo, he didn't expect it to become a prop for Zhang Jun.

The thousands of thoughts of the people of the world gathered on Mount Tai from countless temples, all condensed on Zhang Jun's statue, but at this time, suddenly a sharp cracking sound sounded, Zhang Jun's brows sank, looked back, and found that his image actually began to give birth to cracks. (To be continued.) )