Chengxin is still busy in the kitchen, so there is only a senior brother in this ancestral hall.

Lu Ping looked at the senior brother who was sitting cross-legged at the moment, and couldn't help frowning and shouted softly:

"Senior brother, you should be able to carry it......"

He never imagined that this battle would actually reach this stage.

He originally thought that this was definitely a situation in which the senior brother would defeat and obliterate the will of the Fallen Soul Bell.

"No, it shouldn't be, Senior Brother will definitely be able to carry it!"

is still the same sentence, since the senior brother dares to do this thing, then he will definitely be sure!

"Alright, I'm going to try out what I just thought."

Lu Ping looked directly at the Patriarch Hall.

There is only one statue enshrined in the Patriarch's Hall!

The statue has few features, but it has an indescribable temperament: pure, ethereal, tranquil, and majestic.

"The Dao Venerable enshrined in our Qingshan Temple is called Taiqing Cold Heavenly Dao Venerable."

"One of the most powerful gods in the world!"

"The Taoist culture in this world is roughly the same as the Taoist culture in my previous life, but there are some differences."

Just like the original world, Sanqing is one of the supreme masters in Taoism.

And this world also has three Qingdao Venerables.

But the name of Sanqing is a little different.

For example, Taiqing, in the original world, it is called Taiqing Daode Tianzun, and in this world, it is Taiqing Han Tiandaozun!

As for Yuqing and Shangqing, Lu Ping has not yet made contact.

Lu Ping chose the most central futon, and then sat down cross-legged.

He looked up and looked seriously at the statue for the first time.

"It's the first time I've gazed at a statue so seriously, and I've already learned several spells."

"But I haven't seriously worshiped this Taoist Venerable, hehe, it seems that I am really not suitable to be a Taoist priest."

"However, strictly speaking, I am not a real Taoist priest today!"

In fact, the Dayan Dynasty had its own management system for Taoist priests and monks.

Only the Taoist priest who has obtained the Taoist certificate is the Taoist priest recognized by the Dayan Dynasty, if not, it is a wild Taoist priest.

This system was very strictly enforced in those days.

Later, as the Dayan Dynasty weakened, the management of Taoist priests was naturally loosened a lot.

It's just that orthodox Taoist priests still have to obtain Taoist status, because this is not only about the status of the imperial court, but also about the recognition within the Taoist sect.

It's time to talk about the tree road people again.

He was born as a wild Taoist priest back then, and he wanted to be recognized by the Daomen, but he had no way, so he could only pursue it hard in the end.

Of course, Lu Ping doesn't need to worry.

Because although Master Qingshan Daoren led his disciples to practice in this remote place, he was an orthodox Taoist person.

Even though his disciples have not yet obtained the Taoist certificate, they cannot be regarded as wild Taoist priests.

So Lu Ping's real identity now should be: Dao Tong.

……

Lu Ping focused his attention to the extreme, and an outline began to appear in his mind.

It's just that to Lu Ping's surprise, with his own memory, he can quickly remember the Taiqing Han Heavenly Dao Venerable in his mind and form his image.

But......

Time passed little by little, and before I knew it, it had been half an hour!

For a whole hour, there was only one outline in Lu Ping's mind, and even the outline was very vague.

Eventually, he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Hoo ......"

A mouthful of turbid breath was exhaled, and Lu Ping at this time actually felt a sense of heaviness all over his body.

Sluggish, sweat-soaked clothes!

"I just tried to visualize Dao Venerable, but I didn't expect to be more tired than my life and death battle!"

"In this way, my original idea is not working."

Thinking of this, Lu Ping was suddenly disappointed.

Originally, I also wanted to achieve the ultimate of martial arts and the ultimate of Taoism.

But now it seems that this kind of double extreme realm is really not so easy to achieve!

"Forget it, it seems that this path is not going to work, not only is there no gain, but it makes me tired like a dog, so I can only go to sleep."

Lu Ping wanted to wipe his sweat with his clothes, but unfortunately, his clothes were already soaked.

So he got up and forced himself to take a bath.

Showered with cold water, he didn't even walk to the bed, he was directly tired.

Lu Ping lay directly on the ground and fell asleep.

……

……

……

"Me, dreaming? So, it's a pipe dream? ”

Since cultivating the "Dream Heart Sutra", Lu Ping's dreams have been dominated by himself, and he has not dreamed for a long time.

And today's dream is not at all dominated by him.

"I really didn't expect that, contemplating Dao Zun would cause such a huge burden to me."

"Visualizing the Gu beast and the golden dragon, it's not too easy compared to it."

"If I hadn't stopped in time, I would have almost died."

But at this moment, Lu Ping's body stiffened suddenly!

The darkness cleared, and the surroundings changed abruptly.

Soon, Lu Ping was stunned!

"What's going on?"

Because he suddenly found that he had appeared in the ancestral hall at this time.

"No, no, this is not the Patriarch's Palace, but my dream."

This Patriarch Hall is exactly the same as the Patriarch Hall in the Taoist Temple, but there is no senior brother who is fighting against the Falling Soul Bell.

"What's the matter, there will be an Ancestor Hall in my dream!"

No, to be precise, it's not the Patriarch's Palace, but ...... Daozun, the idol of the Taiqing Heavenly Daozun.

And the Patriarch's Hall is just an accessory to this statue.

"Taiqing Han Heavenly Dao Venerable, took the initiative to appear in my dream?"

But at this time, Lu Ping met the eyes of the Daozun statue.

"This!"

A mighty coercion descended suddenly.

Lu Ping felt a majestic pressure like a mountain, but this pressure was not to oppress himself.

After a while, Lu Ping noticed that a black shadow appeared in front of him.

It's not so much a shadow as a black bug.

The black bugs struggled and twisted, but were useless.

It was suppressed by that mighty force, one after another like lightning, restraining it, making it unable to move.

"This ...... Is it a Nightmare Curse? ”

Spells must have a carrier for casting spells.

It's not tangible.

Today's Lu Ping is actually not afraid of this nightmare curse.

On the contrary, once the nightmare appears, it will be used by him as a "target for knife practice" and will be cut directly.

But he had to admit that the existence of the Nightmare Curse was actually a hidden danger for him.

In case the person casting the spell goes crazy and is desperate, it is possible to cause harm to his spirit.

At this moment, Daozun God looked like a gaze and directly incinerated the "curse worm" of this nightmare curse!

At this moment, Lu Ping suddenly felt relaxed.

At this time, Lu Ping suddenly realized something: "The statue of Daozun is conscious!" He purposefully summoned himself into a dream! ”