Two Hundred Dollars, Let Your Funeral Have A Mysterious Past

Chapter 61: The world of cultivation appears on Earth!

Mountain top.

Zhao Haizhu looked at the sky in the distance, his eyes were dull, his expression was shocked, and he looked like he was greatly shocked.

He swallowed his saliva and said in a hoarse voice: "Old Wang... you said, what we just saw... is it true? Or is it... or... It’s a lie...Are we dreaming..."

Zhao Haizhu was completely confused. He could hardly tell whether what he had just experienced and the entire funeral he saw was real, and whether he was dreaming or in the real world.

After all, this was a bit too shocking and completely shattered his outlook.

Wang Hai opened his mouth, lowered his head, glanced at Zhao Haizhu, raised his hand, grabbed the latter's arm, and pinched him hard.

"Ouch!" Zhao Haizhu howled in pain, looked at Wang Hai with his teeth bared, and rubbed the pinched area with his hand.

"what are you doing!"

Wang Hai withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "You don't know whether you are dreaming or in the real world. Now I can confirm that everything that just happened is true."

Zhao Haizhu complained while sucking in the cold air: "Then why are you pinching yourself... why are you pinching me..."

Wang Hai ignored it, but stared blankly at An Pingjie's grave and the evil-killing sword inserted in front of the grave.

From this moment on, Wang Hai fell into a daze.

At the beginning, he and Zhao Haizhu came to the village for various visits and investigations, and finally confirmed that An Pingjie was just an ordinary old man and an ordinary Taoist priest.

Nothing surprising.

The old man Anpingjie who appeared at the farewell ceremony for the heroes of the Xingfu City Military Region may be just a cover-up, or there may be someone else.

But now, after watching the entire funeral, especially after witnessing with his own eyes, the phantom that looked like "An Ping Jie" ascended with his sword and stepped into the Tianmen, his whole body was almost shattered.

This is so special, it shocked my mother for the rest of her life.

Is this Anpingjie an ordinary person? Ordinary people can allow a Taoist master in a purple robe to come to "Qiwuqi" to worship in person?

Can ordinary people use the evil-slaying sword? In the end, in full view of everyone, the sword flew up and stepped into the gate of heaven!

Could this be something ordinary people would do?

At this time, Wang Hai couldn't help but feel a tremble in his heart when he thought about the relationship he had made when he married the old man in Anping and was about to ascend.

Fortunately, this was not said out loud. If only this was said out loud...

Damn it, how can a person stand on his head and poop?

"Old Wang, do we really understand this world...?"

At this time, Zhao Haizhu asked a very in-depth question.

Hear the words.

Wang Hai was a little confused.

Yes, do they really understand this world?

After hearing about what happened at the farewell ceremony for the heroes of the Xingfu City Military Region, and then witnessing the funeral of Anping Yue.

Can they really still be sure that this world is really the world that their national security knows?

As a member of the National Security Bureau, I have been exposed to and heard of many more things than ordinary people, whether it is urban legends, anecdotes, and so on.

But the Anpingjie incident is a very special case.

He stamped his feet and a golden light appeared, shouting that he had not seen the King of Hell for a thousand years. He stepped on the Naihe Bridge and headed for Fengdu City.

The purple-robed Archmage personally came to worship, the evil-slaying sword appeared, and the sword ascended...

Even if he singles out any one thing, it can make him doubt the world.

Not to mention, these things happen continuously.

"Maybe there is something in this world that we can't understand..." Wang Hai said almost blankly.

"Wang Hai, Zhao Haizhu!"

At this time, Fangzheng's majestic voice came from the mobile phone.

Wang Hai was startled, quickly picked up his phone, pointed it at the screen, and turned the camera around.

On the screen of the mobile phone, I saw Fang Zheng sitting upright, with a serious look on his face, his brows always furrowed, and his eyes even more majestic: "What you have seen, please do not spread it out for the time being. Do you understand?"

As someone who has watched the entire funeral together, as the boss of Guoan, and the big boss of Guoan, to be honest, Fang Zheng was also shocked.

Like Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu, he also had doubts about the world.

But he was still quite sober.

This world may not be what they see. There may be some existences that are beyond the world, unknown to them, and incomprehensible to ordinary people.

Now Fang Zheng is convinced that Mr. An Pingjie is indeed something unusual, and he can definitely be called an expert.

But he still remained a little skeptical about everything that had just happened, such as the sword's ascension, such as stepping into the Tianmen.

As the big boss of Guoan, he cannot believe what he sees and what he hears.

Unless someone really proves that there are indeed transcendent masters in this world, and there is indeed such a thing as ascension.

Then he is Fangzheng and will believe without hesitation that everything he sees is true.

But no one can prove it.

But after he witnessed all this with his own eyes, he couldn't help but believe that there might be immortals and ascension in this world.

Fang Zheng was now hesitant and a little unsure for a moment.

Since the authenticity of this matter, even he himself cannot judge or prove it.

Then we can only continue to investigate and explore bit by bit.

Until it is proven that one of the things exists, or is absolutely impossible to exist, this event can be brought to a perfect end.

Now, all we can do is wait for the passage of time and the investigation to continue.

"Also, I see that those Taoist priests are preparing to leave. I must ask them as clearly as possible about their identities." Fang Zheng shouted sharply, his expression extremely serious.

Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu nodded quickly.

Then, not daring to neglect for a moment, the two of them walked towards the gate of Changsheng Temple and in front of the group of Taoist priests.

At this moment, Taoist Qingxu and the twenty Taoist priests bowed again and after worshiping, they were ready to leave.

Coincidentally, as soon as Taoist Qingxu turned around, Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu were waiting aside.

Taoist Qingxu didn't have any unexpected expression on his face. He just glanced at the two of them lightly, waved the whisk in his hand, and said, "What's the matter with you two laymen?"

Wang Hai looked at Taoist Qingxu carefully with a smile on his face. While looking at him, he bowed and saluted and asked: "Where are you from, Taoist priest? I would like to ask, what is your identity, Taoist priest?"

Taoist Qingxu also faced Wang Hai and gave a brief salute: "Pin Dao is a Mahayana monk from the Xuanqing Taoist Temple who practices swordsmanship, refines energy, and transforms energy."

Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu looked at each other.

Xuanqing Dojo... A Mahayana monk who refines the sword and refines his energy?

Kendo...monk?

Or is it about refining energy and transforming energy into energy? This...how does this sound like cultivating immortality?

Wang Hai did not give up. He turned to look behind him at the tall Taoist priest and asked, "May I ask where this Taoist priest is from? Is he also a monk?"

The high priest bowed slightly and gave a slight salute: "The poor Taoist comes from the Zhengyi Sect and is a monk in the ninth realm of alchemy."

Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu looked at each other again when they heard this.

Another monk?

However, this Taoist priest said that he was an alchemy monk.

That's... alchemy?

"Then...where are the remaining Taoist priests?" Zhao Haizhu was stunned and asked with his hands raised.

"Pindao comes from the Quanzhen Sect and is a monk in the fifth realm of martial arts and qi training."

"Pindao comes from the Zhengyi sect, and is a first-level monk in the way of sword refining and refining qi."

"Pindao comes from Xuanzhen Taoist Temple and is a seventh-level monk in the Taoist cultivation realm."

All the Taoist priests handed over their hands and reported to their homes.

Some are from Zhengyi Sect, some are from Quanzhen Sect, there are also Wudang Taoist Sect, and some Taoist temples they have never heard of.

But these Taoist priests all have one characteristic in common.

That is, they all call themselves practitioners.

Sword cultivation, martial arts cultivation, alchemy cultivation, Taoism cultivation, etc. Various realms and various cultivation methods are just like following a big shopping mall, you can find everything.

After hearing the end, Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu could only look at each other in confusion.

This...is completely different from what they thought.

They originally thought that these Taoist priests, together with the great mage wearing a Taoist purple robe, should be just ordinary Taoist priests, or outsiders, with relatively senior status and seniority in their respective Taoist sects.

Who would have thought that there would be so many monks? And they all call themselves practitioners.

How could there be practitioners in this world?

Wang Hai pondered for a moment and nodded.

Then, he turned to look at Taoist Qingxu again: "I dare to ask, Master An Tian... what kind of practice is this?"

When Taoist Qingxu heard An Pingjie's name, his eyes were filled with respect, and his expression showed envy. He said with emotion: "Master An Tian is a master of both swordsmanship and Taoism. Among swordsmen, he is the best in the world! Among Taoists, he is also the best. The top person in the world! Now that Master An Tian has ascended, there is no one who can judge swordsmanship anymore."

The words fell.

Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu were both about to vomit blood, and their heads were buzzing.

Good guy.

An Tianshi is also the best swordsman in the world, the best swordsman in the world, and the top Taoist in the world...

Is this serious? Are you sure you're not bragging?

But looking at Taoist Master Qingxu, it doesn’t look like he’s telling lies...

"Then... Taoist Priest, may I ask where this Xuanqing Dojo is?" Wang Hai did not give up and continued to ask.

At this time, Taoist Qingxu had not yet waited for him to speak.

Taoist priest Gao, who was standing behind Taoist Qingxu, was the first to speak: "Xuanqing Taoist Temple is the only orthodox inheritance of Taoist sects in the world. It is the first sect, Quanzhen Sect, and even Wudang Taoist sect. The Taoist ancestors are all disciples of Xuanqing Taoist School."

In just one sentence, the status of Xuanqing Dojo in Taoism is vividly described.

Suddenly.

Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu's pupils shrank, their mouths opened wide, and they looked at Taoist Qingxu in disbelief.

If... then Grand Priest Gao was right.

Then Anpingjie... An Tianshi, isn't he the biggest heavenly master in this Taoism? He is also the most qualified to be called a heavenly master... a heavenly master!

Xuanqing Taoist Temple is the common inheritance of Taoism all over the world.

Other Taoist ancestors are all disciples of Xuanqing Dojo...

The status of Taoist Master Qingxu in Taoism, and the status of An Pingjie, the Heavenly Master in Taoism...

I can’t even think about it!

"I'm sorry to bother... Taoist Master." Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu suppressed the doubts and surprises in their hearts and bowed to Taoist Qingxu.

Taoist Qingxu also bowed slightly to the two of them in return.

The next moment, Taoist Qingxu stood in the same place, and the people's whisks flew into the sky.

Huhu——

All around, there was a loud wind sound again.

Not far away, a shadow came over them, and in the sky, a huge white crane flew towards them.

Seeing that the huge white crane was about to arrive in the sky above a group of Taoists.

Taoist Qingxu stamped his feet and flew into the air force as if he were flying.

Then, he landed steadily on Bai He's back.

Then, Taoist Qingxu turned his back to Wang Hai, Zhao Haizhu, and the twenty Taoist priests.

Take a crane to the west.

And the group of Taoist priests also followed the direction in which Taoist Qingxu left and went down the mountain.

After Taoist Qingxu left with the twenty Taoist priests.

In the field, only Wang Hai and Zhao Haizhu were left, as well as An Pingjie's grave.

Looking at the backs of the Taoist priests coming down the mountain, and the Qingxu Taoist walking away in the sky.

Zhao Haizhu couldn't help but sigh: "This Taoist priest is so pretentious... and he walked away sitting on a white crane."

Wang Hai glanced at Zhao Haizhu and shook his head speechlessly.

This partner... why not find a place with good feng shui in the mountains and bury him.

Afterwards, Wang Hai ignored Zhao Haizhu and focused on his careful reasoning.

Taoist Master Qingxu is a sword cultivator, and the other Taoist priests are also practitioners.

As for An Tianshi, who is a master of both swordsmanship and Taoism, he is the only one in the world...

Except for Taoist Master Qingxu, the others didn't seem to show much ability, and they just came to pay their respects.

However, Anpingjie seemed to really ascend in the end...

If ascension is real...then is spiritual practice also real?

So if cultivation is real...then ascension...is it also real?

Another point is, is the status of Xuanqing Dojo in Taoism really that high?

The founder of all Taoism? The founders of various Taoist sects. When they see the founder of Xuanqing Taoist temple, they still have to call him "Master"? Or, "Shun Zu"?

Isn't An Pingjie the first person in Taoism today? No, the first Celestial Master?

Lifting up his phone, Wang Hai looked at Fang Zheng on the screen and said solemnly: "Mr. Fang, you just heard that Taoist Priest Qingxu is from Xuanqing Dojo."

"This is the Taoist priest who said he is a practitioner...and there are other Taoist priests who claim to be practitioners..."

"And the status of Xuanqing Dojo in Taoism..."

Hearing this, Fang Zheng nodded: "I heard it, these Taoist priests... no, practitioners...

Those who claim to be practitioners also have their own realms to describe.

To be honest, Fang Zheng had never heard of any practitioners in this world.

After all, that's just something that appears in online novels.

What's more, there is no sign or evidence to prove that there are practitioners in this world.

However, in Taoism, there are some cultivation methods, and Fang Zheng generally knows a little about them. Those cultivation methods are similar to fitness, and they all improve the potential of the human body. However, even if you practice to the extreme, it is impossible to achieve what ordinary people cannot do. matter.

For example, flying over a wall, flying with a sword, not to mention transforming into an immortal.

What confused Fang Zheng the most was what Taoist Qingxu said about the status of Xuanqing Dojo in Taoism.

Wudang Taoism is one sect, Quanzhen Sect, and there are three Taoist inheritances in China today.

They are all inheritances passed down from Xuanqing Dojo...

If it is true, then this Xuanqing Dojo will be an extremely terrifying existence!

As the boss of Guoan, Fang Zheng has also heard of some similar things.

For example, some sects, if traced back to their origins, have the same founders.

Another example is that some companies are actually the same company in the end.

But something like Taoism... is actually a heritage passed down from a dojo...

Isn’t this a bit outrageous? 4.2 But Founder has no way to confirm all this.

After all, he can't send people to find these Taoist heritages one by one and ask if there is a real Taoist heritage above them, and you are all differentiated from this Taoist heritage?

I'm afraid he's out of his mind.

Nowadays, everyone claims that these Taoist inheritances are orthodox, and the rest are all false.

If you ask about this, I'm afraid you will be beaten out directly.

Moreover, hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and even if it was really like this, no one remembers it.

but.......

An Pingjie's evil-killing sword, as well as the Taoist priests from various sects who came to worship today, and their identities as monks, plus Anpingjie's final step into the heavenly gate with a flying sword...

How do you think about this, how strange it is...

Is it possible that all of this is true?

Or are those Taoist priests just bragging and addicted to bragging?

But at the end of Anpingjie's funeral, how can we explain the phantom flying with a sword, and the golden light emitting in the distant sky, and the looming Tianmen?

Could it be that they still know too little about this world...

The thought of this.

Fang Zheng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. He felt that there was more and more fog around him, and it became increasingly difficult to figure out the ins and outs of the whole thing.

At this moment.

"Ah! I know!"

Wang Hai exclaimed.

"What's your weird name? You scared me!" Zhao Haizhu jumped as high as he could and patted his chest.

Fang Zheng frowned and asked quickly: "What did you think of?"

Wang Hai swallowed his saliva and looked extremely surprised: "Mr. Fang, do you still remember what Taoist Master Qingxu said about Anpingjie and the great wish that Master An made when he became a heavenly master... .

"What do you mean..." Fang Zheng was startled, and the extremely terrifying thought reappeared in his heart.

Wang Hai nodded heavily: "Master An Tian's great wish is to make Taoism and Dharma unified in the world! Can that also be understood as making the inheritance of Taoism in the world unified! To make the practice methods... also unified!"