The main hall of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

The Heavenly Master brought several solemn-looking Taoist priests into the door and sat on the main seat.

He didn't rush to say the content of this puja, but first quietly looked at the various sects in the main hall.

I saw that most of the good masters of the sect were accompanied by four or five apprentices, sitting on chairs in clusters, and the clothes they wore were also very bright.

And like some representatives of small sects, they sit in the corner bitterly, either following the huddle that is compatible for warmth, or directly treating themselves as invisible people, and they don't mix with anything.

"Since the Celestial Master has gone to great lengths to gather us here today, it can't just be because of a small transmission puja, right?"

As soon as he saw the old Heavenly Master wearing the purple magic robe enter the hall, sit down but didn't speak, a person stood up and said to him, his face didn't look very friendly.

This person is the current head of the Qingwei faction.

In fact, the development of the Daomen to the point where it is today, to say that it can be neatly organized, it is a real dream, although there is a Taoist Association on top, but in fact, most of them are still a pass, usually come to an instruction, we buy you a face, everyone is angry and make money.

The head of the Qingwei faction was originally living a good life on his own territory, but a few days ago, he fooled a rich businessman who planned to take money out of his pocket, but he was forcibly fished out of Longhu Mountain by a piece of paper from the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and the business is estimated to be blown.

Seeing the beaked duck pat its butt and fly, it's no wonder he can be in a good mood!

What's more, the "holding of the Dharma Transmission Meeting" that the Heavenly Master's Mansion used as a reason has been completed, and now this group of people still have to pretend to be gods and ghosts and not tell the truth, but they can make this head angry......

The old heavenly master didn't reply to him, just looked around and sighed slightly, "Seventy years ago, the world's Taoist sects gathered in the capital Baiyun Temple to compile the "General Book of Daomen True Cultivation Sects", which included a total of sixty-two sects, which were regarded as orthodox Taoism. Of these sixty-two families, Quan Zhen occupies thirty-eight, and Zhengyi occupies twenty-four ......."

"But now, Longhu Mountain has posted its name all over the world, and only a dozen of them have arrived......"

And among these more than ten people, there are a few people who are indiscriminate, and they directly make being a Taoist priest their own profession, Zhang Shouyi also told him before, asking those people some Taoist classics, but they can't answer a word.

"Is my Dao Sect so weak?" said the Heavenly Master faintly.

The head of a small sect was also empathetic when the Heavenly Master said this, and couldn't help but stand up and arch his hand at him, "Please don't worry about the Heavenly Master, the rise and fall is the destiny of the heavens, and the few Dharma lineages that have been extinct in these seventy years are also ...... It is also providential. ”

"You're right," the Celestial Master wiped away the tears that oozed from the corners of his eyes, stood up with his hands in his hands, and continued, "The cycle of heavenly principles is self-contained...... In the end, it was bad luck that I couldn't see today's situation. ”

"What is the situation today?" the head of the Qingwei faction frowned, and he became more and more confused by the words of the old heavenly master.

Could it be that after being a Taoist priest all his life, this Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain has also risen up with gods and ghosts?

"Come, close the gate, idle people, etc., all expel me, and don't get close!"

The Heavenly Master still ignored him, but the momentum around him suddenly skyrocketed, and he said to the disciples on the left and right.

"What does the Heavenly Master's Mansion want to do?"

Some Taoist priests who didn't know the inside story also panicked when they saw this scene.

The sound of the door creaking shut was like something carved into their hearts, and their faces darkened with the light around them.

Only those Taoist priests who have not made any moves and have been reminded by the people in the division know in their hearts that this is time to talk about business!

"It's nothing," the Celestial Master calmed everyone with an indifferent expression, "It's just that there are too many important things to say next, and I have to do this as a last resort." ”

What is there that can be so important that the entire Heavenly Master's Mansion puts on such a posture?

Is the state going to attack religious forces again?

When the Taoist priests heard this, their hearts also fluctuated, for fear that such a thing as the destruction of the Buddha by the Three Martial Arts would fall on the head of Taoism after thousands of years.

The Heavenly Master just smiled slightly, "You don't have to worry, it's a good thing!"

"What a good thing!"

The old man's voice was hard to hide his excitement, and his eyes licked over the faces of everyone present like a snake letter.

Everyone followed this gaze, and couldn't help but tremble.

"Everyone, practice!"

The Heavenly Master licked his shriveled and boring lips, and said in a dumb throat—

"The Dao Fa has reappeared!"

As soon as these words came out, every Taoist priest's heart felt like a golden thunder was bombarded, and all the internal organs were blown apart.

From ancient times to the present, it is a story of a person who listens to the talk and cultivates to become an immortal. And what does Daomen rely on from its establishment thousands of years ago to the present?

Is it fooling others?

Don't be funny! Without any real thing, who will suffer with you?

Isn't it by that yearning in my heart?

Proud of the void, immortal......

How tempting!

And with the end of the Tang Dynasty, the rapid decline of the aura of heaven and earth, the monks gradually ceased to appear, and when the Yuan and Ming dynasties, countless people asked for the truth, and nothing was achieved in unification, and the idea of yearning was also consumed by reality, leaving only a little shadow.

What is still insisting on it now is nothing more than the unwillingness in my heart, relying on the stories passed down from generation to generation, trying to prove that the past monasticism really existed, and not artificially made up.

And today, the Heavenly Master Mansion of Longhu Mountain, the controller of half of the Dao Gate, told them in this hall - the Dao Law is renew?

"What?!" When several old Taoist priests heard this, they suddenly stood up, and their old and cloudy eyes stared at the old heavenly master, "You, what you said, is it true?!"

"Is it true?!"

They didn't even care about their identities and the people around them, and they staggered to rush up, grabbed the old heavenly master's neck, and repeatedly confirmed what he had said.

Some were stopped by the other Daoists next to them and couldn't move forward, but there was still one who threw himself down in front of the Heavenly Master with the strength he didn't know where it came from.

He knelt at the feet of the Celestial Master without any effect, grabbed his sleeve, and kept asking him.

"Is it true?!"

"Is it true?"

"It's true! It's all true!" the Heavenly Master helped the person up, and his eyes were filled with tears that he couldn't hold back.

He ripped off the things covering the main table, and released the video that Chen Mingzhi had played again.

"Okay, good......"

The old Taoist priest looked at the picture and spoke incoherently excitedly.

Two pairs of equally withered and thin hands clasped together and held them tightly.

"Heaven and Earth Aura is back!"

"We can cultivate again!"

"God didn't give up on us!" the old Taoist priest said tremblingly, "Cultivation is really, really exists!"

"In my life, I have never been in vain!"

He choked up a few times, and finally couldn't stand such a surprise and fainted.

"Quick, take this old cultivator to the back room to rest!"

The old heavenly master hurriedly moved over and sent the old Taoist priest down.

Other people also can't control their emotions, but they are still awake, not dizzy, just too happy, a little tinnitus and dazzling.

The Heavenly Master struck the iron and finished what he was going to say in one breath.

"So what we have to do at the moment is to reorganize and count the number of sects, revise the "General Book of Sects", and report it to the above. ”

"Then after everyone goes back, select the outstanding disciples in the sect and let them go to the capital to cultivate together!"

"Whether we start again, we still need the support of the state......"