I Make History a Myth

　　Lin Mingzhen heard the words and knew that there was a characterization on it, so he took the information and looked at it, "From the row on the stone gate of the tomb 'Maoshan Lin Zhiwei banned Bai Zong Deng Xiangrong here' and later Taoists said, 'The ancestors counted The seal here will be doomed'."

　　"This Taoist priest should be a Taoist priest from Maoshan."

　　"I'll start with Maoshan."

　　"Let's ask a Taoist priest from the Maoshan faction about the situation."

　　he said.

　　In fact, I didn't think about finding any clues from Maoshan.

　　the reason is simple.

　　Maoshan is one of the ancestral families of Taoism and a famous tourist destination.

　　Over five million tourists are received every year.

　　But no one had ever discovered the Taoist priest who knew magic.

　　There are two possibilities.

　　Either the Taoist priest is very secretive.

　　Tourists and satellites can't find it.

　　Then of course he couldn't find any clues.

　　Either the Taoist priest wasn't there at all.

　　And so.

　　He couldn't find any more clues.

　　He went to Maoshan.

　　Just trying to get lucky.

　　As soon as Lin Mingzhen finished speaking, someone smiled and said, "Since Captain Lin is going to Maoshan, then I will take my team to Wangwushan."

　　"That Taoist once said that he would ban zombies in Xiaoyouqingxutian."

　　"And the information I checked shows that Xiaoyou Qingxutian is one of the thirty-six Taoist heavens."

　　"The address is above Wangwu Mountain."

　　"We just went to Wangwu Mountain to look for it."

　　"If you're lucky, you might find some clues."

　　Lin Mingzhen glanced sideways at the speaker.

　　The other party is Lin Maozhi.

　　Although the two are both surnamed Lin, it seems as if they were a family hundreds of years ago.

　　But between them, there are often no signs of a healthy competition.

　　"Okay, the two of you, one person and one team, go to Maoshan and Wangwushan respectively."

　　The old man who presided over the conference room waved his hand and settled the matter.

　　"The above attaches great importance to this matter, and you must do your best."

　　"If you need anything, you can tell me."

　　"I will allocate resources for you."

　　"Dismiss!"

　　The door to the conference room opens.

　　Lin Mingzhen walked out from inside.

　　He frowned slightly, whispering in his heart,

　　"Zombie, Taoist priest..."

　　"is this real?"

　　"If it is true, what is the reason why they have never appeared before?"

　　"What is the reason for them to show signs at this time?"

　　Yan Guoguo for more than seventy years.

　　Nothing supernatural has ever happened.

　　It pops up now.

　　He was full of doubts.

　　……

　　"The introduction has appeared."

　　"The next step is to bury the clues."

　　"Let them discover the tip of the iceberg of 'real' history."

　　Su Hao sees everything through the system.

　　Then activate the traversal ability.

　　Across time and space.

　　Maoshan in the 'Yao Qing' era appeared.

　　Then take out the robe and put it on.

　　Step by step up the mountain.

　　Bell in hand.

　　Shaking constantly.

　　Jingle bell~~~ Jingle bell~~~

　　A zombie with a changed face.

　　in the bell.

　　Step by step.

　　follow him. .

Chapter 9

　　since the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

　　Yang Xi, Xu Mi, and Xu Yi pretended to entrust the Taoist priestess to sacrifice wine Wei Huacun and the teachings of the immortals to write the "Shangqing Dadong Zhenjing".

　　In Maoshan, he founded a new Taoist school, the Shangqing School.

　　Maoshan has gone through thousands of years.

　　It gradually became one of the ancestral families of Taoism.

　　Taoist temple on the mountain.

　　countless.

　　At this time, the sun rises.

　　The fog is in the air.

　　Above Maoshan, Taoist priests wearing hairpins and Taoist robes got up early and started to do their homework.

　　Lin Dingxin is one of them.

　　As a little Taoist priest of the Dingzi generation.

　　He came together every morning to do homework, recite confessions and scriptures.

　　Begin with the Book of Kings.

　　I have been reciting the "Sutra of Rebirth".

　　But like all children who don't like to read.

　　Lin Dingxin also dislikes reading scriptures.

　　to him.

　　Meditate in the temple and read the scriptures.

　　Is there any attraction to go out and play?

　　Take advantage of the teacher's absence.

　　Nobody cares about themselves.

　　Immediately slipped out and went to play in the forest.

　　The ancient mountains and forests were dangerous.

　　Tigers and leopards are often hidden.

　　But Maoshan, where incense flourishes, is an exception.

　　Tiger and leopard in the mountains.

　　People have already been killed.

　　Therefore, Lin Dingxin is not afraid of the mysterious mountains and forests.

　　He ran for ten minutes in the mountains and found a water hole.

　　Playing water floats with stones.

　　In this age without cell phones and computers.

　　Drift.

　　It is one of the games that children often play.