Remodeling the World Remodeling Myth

Chapter 12 The Sensation Caused by Zixiao Palace
"Immortal, that's an immortal!"

"Mother, I, I saw a fairy, a fairy!"

Up and down the mountain, countless people looked up at the vision in the sky, couldn't help whispering to themselves, and knelt down devoutly on the ground, their emotions were indescribable.

But when everyone knelt down one after another, the unkempt red-haired fairy gradually became clear from far to near.People stood on the ground, and those with good eyes could already see the face of that person.The strangest thing is that no matter whether it is up or down the mountain, everyone who looks up at the sky sees the same scene.

It was as if the vision was at the same distance from everyone, as if it was a scene from another world, rather than simply coming from a high altitude!

"A real person, that's a real person!"

"A real person has become a fairy!"

"Patriarch, that is Chongyang Patriarch!"

"Haha, God bless Quanzhen, God bless Patriarch. Congratulations to Patriarch for becoming an immortal, immortal life is immeasurable!"

When someone saw that person's face, they immediately became excited and roared.Many people were praying devoutly, and when they heard the excited shouts of others, they raised their heads and looked towards the sky.

I saw that slovenly Taoist, it is not Chongyang Daoist!
It's just that compared to the portrait hanging in the Chongyang Palace, the Taoist has red hair and long hair, and his face is young and handsome without losing masculinity, but he is much younger.Although a little surprised, but in the eyes of the people of the world and the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, does this make sense?

Immortals live forever, so there is nothing surprising about rejuvenation.

While everyone was excited, the vision in the sky did not stop at all.

The Taoist came to the outside of the palace in a short while, straightened his clothes, knelt down in front of the door respectfully, with a trembling voice, and said loudly: "The disciple is about to die, please help the teacher."

The voice was ethereal like the voice of the sky, but it really reached everyone's ears, as if someone was whispering in the ear, and it seemed that someone was shouting in the distance.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, but their hearts trembled violently.

We can hear you!
Teacher, Master Chongyang's teacher?

It is said that Chongyang Immortal received the inheritance from Lu Zu. Could it be that Lu Zu lived in the palace?However, it seems that there is some unreasonable reason. Didn't Chongyang Daoist become a fairy? Why does he claim that the calamity of death is approaching and ask the teacher for help?

I don't understand, I don't understand.

Everyone looked at the vision in the sky, but no one understood what was going on.Only some people with a keen sense of smell faintly felt something strange.

"Hey."

Amidst everyone's doubts, there was a sudden sigh between the heaven and the earth, and then came a faint voice: "The heaven and the earth are in their twilight years, and immeasurable calamities will sweep the universe. As a teacher, you must sit on the nine heavens to guard the heavens and the earth, and you cannot leave even for a moment. Your catastrophe is Destiny, if you succeed, you can comprehend the immortal state of Daluo, and if you fail, you will fall into the nether world forever and cannot extricate yourself.

If you fail to overcome the calamity this time, after thousands of calamities, the teacher will save you and enter the Tao again in your reincarnated body.Crazy, go. "

The red-haired Taoist cried bitterly when he heard the words, and said sadly: "The teacher has joined the Tao, lived the same life as the heaven and the earth, is better than the sun and the moon, and is immortal in the heaven and the earth. Even a great existence like the teacher cannot save the disciple. How can the disciple talk about achieving the immortal state of Daluo. The disciple knows that death is inevitable, and only hopes that the teacher can enjoy the immortal life forever and protect all beings in the world through the immeasurable calamity."

The Taoist wept bitterly for a while, seeming to understand that there was no turning point, and calmed down instead.He stood up, bowed and bowed three times, and said sadly: "Disciple retires, please take care of the teacher."

The Taoist left, only the majestic and immortal palace stood in the void.

In the shadows, one can vaguely see the plaque of the palace!
There are three large characters on it, and no one knows what era the characters are.I just feel that every stroke of it contains the truth of heaven and earth, and people can't help but be intoxicated by it.The most amazing thing is that no one can recognize this word, but they understand its meaning naturally.

Letter to: Zixiao Palace!

"Boom!"

Everyone hadn't recovered from the many news that could shake the world, suddenly a thunderbolt exploded in the sky, making Zhongnan Mountain tremble.

Afterwards, the palace and Qingyun in the sky dissipated, and suddenly a pair of huge eyes appeared!

What kind of eyes are those, bigger than Zhongnan Mountain, like two bottomless lakes, and like a black hole that swallows everything.The moment everyone looked at him, they felt as if they saw the origin of heaven and earth, saw the essence of the world, and fell into endless shock.

At that moment, they forgot everything, only those intoxicating and shocking eyes remained!

"Hey, idiot."

A sigh of joy and sorrow sounded out of thin air, and exploded in everyone's heart, making them recover from the shock.When they reacted, everything was calm, and all visions had disappeared.

Zhongnan Mountain was silent for ten breaths, and then it was like a depth charge detonated, and it became completely noisy.

"Miracle, this should be a miracle!"

"The fairy god is here, the fairy god is here!"

"I understand, I understand. That is the previous life of Chongyang Daoist. Daoist is the reincarnation of a fairy god, the reincarnation of a fairy god!"

"My dear mother, let's not say whether it is the previous life of Chongyang Daoist. Who knows what is the existence in Zixiao Palace that has the same life span as the sky and the earth, is more brilliant than the sun and the moon, and is immortal in the sky and the earth? What a god!"

"You said, Chongyang Daoist is not the reincarnation of that immortal after thousands of kalpas?"

"Hiss, it seems that this possibility is not impossible. After all, such a magnificent vision has never been heard or seen before. If this is the case, wouldn't that great god soon come down to save the real people and enter the Tao!"

"This, it should be impossible. The real person has already sat down, how can the great god save the real person?"

"That's true, but it's not impossible, is it?"

People talked a lot, expressed their opinions, and freely swayed the excitement in their hearts.Some people who planned to leave after worshiping secretly made up their minds to continue waiting in Zhongnan Mountain.

After all, compared with Xianyuan, waiting a few more days is nothing!
As the vision dissipated, people's passion not only did not recede, but became more and more high.Everyone wants to pay homage to Chongyang real person as soon as possible, to see if they can get a little bit of immortality.The people who were already staying in the palace, or even in the courtyard, didn't want to leave as soon as possible, they wanted to continue to admire the demeanor of Chongyang Daoist, and by the way, to catch up on the immortal energy that just appeared.

For a while, there was a mess everywhere, which almost caused friction.

Hundreds of Taoists of Quanzhen Sect had to rush to various places nervously to deal with unnecessary troubles and disputes, and to stabilize the mood and order of believers.

Inside the Chongyang Palace.

Dozens of people gathered together, and everyone looked very dignified, with unconcealable excitement.

Qiu Chuji stood above with an unpredictable expression, and other important figures such as the three capitals, five masters, eighteen heads, and eight deacons stood respectfully below, waiting for Qiu Chuji to speak.

(End of this chapter)