There is an idiom called it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

Qin Ran is now facing such a situation.

Although as a god, Qin Ran has a strong learning ability and can easily learn the design of the holy clothes.

But Qin Ran didn't want to learn.

Don't ask, asking is a brain thief, but you don't want to learn.

However, this is not a big problem for Qin Ran.

Because there is also an idiom, it is called to tie the bell to the bell.

"Looking for Masami Sadada!"

"The Saint Seiya was originally created by him, and through some small means, he should be able to continue to create, right?"

Qin Ran's brows furrowed.

Since there is a problem, then solve the person who created the problem, and the problem will be solved.

"Anyway, the materials are in the real world, and it's not too long to go to Fuso."

Qin Ran, who had made up his mind, communicated with the white mist in the spiritual world, and the whole person disappeared from this world.

The real world.

Qin Ran's figure appeared in the vast mountains.

This is still the boundary north of Guchu.

According to traditional cultural records, there is a unique culture of gods and spirits within this cultural circle.

The gods of Chu are headed by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and under it there is Yun Zhongjun, the lord of Yunmengze, and Dongjun, who symbolizes the sun.

In the Chudi culture, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is the supreme one, and the sun god Dongjun can only be subordinated to it.

However, it is a pity that with the continuous change of the Central Plains Dynasty, the myth of Chu gradually declined.

After all, myths are also meant to serve the rulers.

But none of this has anything to do with Qin Ran.

The final interpretation right belongs to Qin Ran, and it's over.

"The myth of Chudi... The lord of Yunmengze, who controls the power of the weather and the swamp, can leave a legacy? ”

Although Qin Ran didn't care about the essence of the myth, the content of the myth of Chudi made him think a little bit.

Since it is to revive the supernatural power, then it is impossible to be just one family.

Not to mention the whole world, even if you look at the entire Great Xia, it should bloom everywhere.

"The Great Xia people are outstanding spirits, and there are countless kinds of inheritances alone."

"It seems that the layout of the real world is also a long way to go."

"But that's what makes it interesting..."

"It's like Wudang Mountain, which is a true martial arts system, after all, it has a relationship with the official."

"But if there are all kinds of other traditions among the people, then it will be interesting."

"Martial Saint's Spring and Autumn Sword Technique? Or is it the inheritance of a generation of demon lords? ”

A smile flashed in Qin Ran's eyes.

In just a split second, countless scripts flashed through his mind.

And the protagonists in those scripts, each of them is like a child of destiny.

"And I... It's destiny! ”

Qin Ran smiled slightly, and in a stealthy state, he flew towards Wudang.

"Fuso's advance is not in a hurry."

"I'm more curious about what Wudang Mountain will look like today."

……

Wudang Mountain.

Qin Ran was suspended in mid-air, looking at Wudang Mountain condescendingly.

The mighty incense rose into the sky, like a big dragon winding.

I have been in another world for a year, and the real world has only been ten days in the past.

Ten days later, in Wudang Mountain, the number of tourists is more than ever.

"But it doesn't seem to be any different."

"Even if these people behave in an unusual way, it is not unacceptable in this day and age."

Qin Ran's gaze looked at Zixiao Palace, the palace that represented Wudang Mountain.

In front of the palace, several young men knelt there tall and tall, and the scorching sun made them sweat.

However, these young people didn't care about the scorching sun.

They are tall, their faces are full of resolute expressions, and the corners of their tightly pursed mouths reveal their inner persistence.

Anyone who sees this scene will subconsciously think of the resolute young man.

However, this scene did not last long, and as some men in security uniforms poured in, these young people were directly set up.

"What are you doing!"

"Don't touch me! I'll call the police if you touch me again! ”

"Let go of me! I want to learn to cultivate immortals! ”

"Martial seniors are about to show up, the disciples sincerely worship Wudang!"

"Big brother, please, let me go."

"Tap, tap, I'll myself!"

As the security guards skillfully came up to arrest people, the expressions on the faces of several young people could not be suppressed.

The original resolute protagonist painting style instantly turned into ordinary people who failed to make trouble.

The fireworks came back all at once.

The tourists around him didn't seem to be surprised, smiling and pointing at this scene, and some even recorded a video with their mobile phones.

"It's a few more people who want to cultivate immortals and want to go crazy."

"Cultivation is not cultivating immortals, but cultivating the mind in the red dust."

"No one really takes the news on the Internet seriously, right?"

"What can you really do, you look at the flow of people, this wave of hype in Wudang must have been pointed out by a master."

As soon as Qin Ran's thoughts moved, the noisy sound below was quickly filtered by him.

Obviously, in the eyes of the vast majority of people, Wudang Mountain is still the same Wudang Mountain.

And the few insiders are like a clown because they don't fit in.

"The news on the Internet has also been almost cleaned up."

Qin Ran took out his mobile phone, opened a few apps casually, and browsed the news about Wudang.

I have to say that the official means are really a sparrow pecking at the cow's ass...... The finch eats the.

As a bystander, or an informed bystander, Qin Ran can roughly see the official routine.

The official is not blindly banning, but mixing the true and the false, and letting public opinion judge for itself that this is hype.

In this way, Wudang's incense is vigorous, but the transcendent matter is still secret.

Even those who signed a non-disclosure agreement can't help but post a message on the Internet.

All the materials are moderated, and it's almost impossible for anyone to leave with a photo or video.

Even if there are a few fish that slip through the net, the official Internet moderation mechanism is also there.

The son of the richest man will die for you, let alone a small ordinary person?

"As for the real insiders?"

Qin Ran's gaze looked at the void, and the line of faith in the underworld appeared in front of his eyes.

Most of the lines of faith have been scattered throughout Great Xia.

The faith line on Wudang Mountain is divided into two parts.

Some of them, like the young men who were captured, were scattered among the tourists.

Maybe it's because of the official action there, these people don't have a direct apprenticeship like an iron fool, but are waiting for the opportunity to come.

And the other part ......

"In the back mountains?"

Qin Ran's gaze looked towards the back mountain.

There are already buildings of Wudang Mountain, but they have never been open to the public.

And among the belief lines belonging to Emperor Zhenwu, the thickest and largest one is in the back mountain of Wudang.

No need to ask, this must be the old way of purity.

After all, he is the only transcendent in the entire Wudang.