Zhang Cuifeng asked a disciple who was in charge of chores, and the disciple respectfully said: "The old scholar should be studying in the library."
There was an old scholar in Wudang Mountain. I heard that this old scholar was a passing scholar who suffered a disaster and was saved by the head of Wudang, so he stayed in Wudang Mountain. Everyone knows this story, but no one knows when exactly this old scholar came to Wudang Mountain. Everyone has similar memories. When the elders came to Wudang Mountain to become disciples, the old scholar was already there, and the elders were all old. The old scholar is still the strange guy who spends time in the library every day.
Zhang Cuifeng came to the book pavilion and saw an old man studying seriously. He walked over and saluted: "Zhang Cuifeng, the leader of Wudang, pays homage to the old man."
¡°Oh, I remember the leader¡¯s name seems to be Zhang Hongen.¡±
"That's the master. Master Hong En is the thirty-third generation leader."
"Are you the thirty-fourth generation?"
Zhang Cuifeng looked a little embarrassed: "I am the thirty-sixth generation."
"Unconsciously, many years have passed. Young man, do you have anything to do with me?"
"Is there something I would like to ask, sir?"
"Don't ask for advice. I am grateful to Wudang Bai for raising me for so many years. If you have anything to say, just tell me. Whatever I know, I will definitely tell you."
"A few days ago, the portraits in the Patriarch Temple were lit up."
"Which real person is enshrined in the Patriarch Temple?"
"It's the founder, Emperor Zhenwu."
"Zhenwu? His portrait is lit up?"
"Um!"
"Why is it lit?"
Zhang Cuifeng looked embarrassed: "Old man, I don't know the reason, so I asked you?"
"It may be that the crystals in Zhenwu's portrait resonated with some kind of spiritual power. Only in this way can the glittering golden situation appear."
Zhang Cuifeng was stunned and asked in surprise: "What is a crystal and why is it related to spiritual power?"
"Crystal is a kind of gemstone that carries spiritual power. This is simple common sense. I, a martial arts student, know it, but don't you, the leader, know it?"
¡°I don¡¯t know, is this common sense?¡±
"Um!"
The old scholar's answer was natural, and he didn't look like he was lying at all. Zhang Cuifeng was not a fool to be the leader. He knew that the old scholar was not lying. The relationship between crystals and spiritual power. Zhang Cuifeng was at the eighth level of strength, so he had touched the spiritual power. threshold of power. If crystals are related to spiritual power, is there any quick way to reach the ninth level of heaven?
"Can you tell me in detail?"
"I don't quite understand. I'm just a scholar, so I don't know anything about the way to cultivate immortality."
"The way to cultivate immortality? How can there be immortals in this era?"
The old scholar asked in confusion: "There are no gods now, so where are the gods?"
"The gods were destroyed."
"This is impossible, gods are immortal."
"The founder of Zhenwu used the natural terrain of the thirty-six Tiangang caves and the seventy-two earth evil caves to create the Fairy Mountain Qiongge Formation that sealed monsters. This formation absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the gods who had no spiritual energy to use disappeared from this world. .¡±
"Zhenwu did what he wanted to do after all. I still remember a few days ago, Zhenwu told me about his wandering in the East China Sea. In the end, he talked about his hatred for the gods. I advised him not to do stupid things and not to talk to me. The enemy fights head-on, after all, the opponent is an immortal. Zhenwu said he was prepared, but he didn¡¯t expect to create the Immortal Mountain and Qiongge Formation."
Zhang Cuifeng was stunned, and it took him a long time to ask: "Have you ever seen the living Emperor Zhenwu?"
"yes."
"How many years have you lived?"
"I don't know this. Time flies. At that time, I told the boss that I would leave after reading all the books in the library. Unexpectedly, there were more and more books in the library"
"Okay, senior, I understand. As long as you don't leave Wudang, you will always be a distinguished guest of Wudang. You continue to study. I will leave first and ask for advice another day."
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As soon as Zhang Cuifeng left, an old dog appeared in the bookstore. It was the old Ao dog that Jiang Qichen had brought out from the Jiang family. This mastiff's current soul is the demon king Chaos. After it appeared, it said dissatisfiedly: "What a great opportunity, why don't you just follow the trend and do what I asked you to do."
"He keeps asking me about things and doesn't care about Zhenwu. How can I tell him that Zhenwu is Jiang Qichen."
Of course Zhenwu is not Jiang Qichen, and there is no inevitable relationship between the two. However, Chaos wants Jiang Qichen to become a Zhenwu. In this way, the wanderingJiang Qichen will have the Wudang Sect as his backer, so that he will not be attacked from both sides when faced with the imperial court's pursuit and interception.
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The ability of the Chaos Demon King is to disappear the five senses. It made everyone disappear out of thin air in Chang'an. It did not teleport these people away, but put these people in its own domain. In this domain, everyone's five senses are under the control of chaos. Those people I couldn't see, hear, or ask about Jiang Qichen's whereabouts. Of course I thought Jiang Qichen and the others had teleported away.
For this reason, the Chaos Demon King also determined Bai Ya's ability. The upper limit of Bai Ya's ability is at most the seventh level of the Nine Heavens. Because the Chaos Demon King's strength is the sixth level of the Nine Heavens, his ability can still deceive Bai Ya. So, then Understand that Ya's ability is at most a step above him. If Bai Ya's ninth-level eighth-level defense attributes were full, then the Chaos Demon King's lack of five senses would not be able to deceive Jiang Qichen.
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After leaving Jiang Qichen, everyone parted ways. Zhong Shanxiao returned to the Western Regions with his wife and newborn daughter. Zhu Wu was worried that something would happen to the Golden Valley, so he returned to the Golden Valley first. For the sake of his family, Yi Zhi chose to surrender and use his own value to keep his family alive under Bai Ya's regime. Xiaoqing, who is devoted to the Lord, also returns to Bai Ya. Sun Fei accompanied Zhou Kexin back to her parents' home. There was no need for Zhou Kexin to go back, but judging from Zhou Kexin's intention, he wanted Sun Fei to stay away from Jiang Qichen. Jiang Qichen understood, and at that time, Jiang Qichen no longer had the ability to protect everyone, so he simply left. Open, stay safe.
However, Chaos attached to the mastiff followed Jiang Qichen very loyally, and it did not try to eat Jiang Qichen because Jiang Qichen lost his ability.
He and Jiang Qichen came to the tiger's lair together, received the guidance of the Jindan Taoist priest, and returned to Wudang Mountain. The mastiff found the old scholar. Chaos knew about the old scholar. He was of the same era as Zhenwu. He was a scholar who lived in the Zhuxian era and had no power to tie a chicken. However, this old scholar is definitely a strange person. He does not cultivate immortality, enlightenment, martial arts, or Buddhism. Just by reading books, I have lived through the long years and thousands of years.
In a sense, Chaos and the old scholar were old acquaintances, so he encouraged the old scholar to take advantage of his long life to turn Jiang Qichen into the reincarnation of Zhenwu. By then, not to mention Wudang, the entire Taoist sect will be in awe of Jiang Qichen.
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Just when Mastiff Chaos was complaining that the old scholar didn't help him, Zhang Cuifeng came back again, holding a painting. He opened the painting and inside was a portrait of Zhenwu.
"Old scholar, this is your chance."
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"Senior, please help me see if the substance in this painting that resonates with spiritual power can be extracted."
The old scholar thought and struggled in his heart. He needed to lie, but only for the sake of a friend he hadn't seen for many years. If we were all in the same era, many people would not take their friends seriously, but after living in this world for thousands of years, they would still have friends. This would make it impossible for the old scholar not to care about the word friend.
The old scholar changed his mind, pointed at the portrait and said: "This does not look like a true martial artist." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com