The helicopter landed safely.
The Director of the National Security Bureau, Yue Wen, brought his secretary and assistant to the largest Zixiao Palace in Wudang.
The Supreme Headmaster of Wudang Sanfeng Sect was here to welcome them.
"Perfected Zhong, long time no see.”
Bureau Chief Yue cupped his fists and looked at the old Taoist priest.
This Priest Zhong was not ordinary.
He had been in charge of the Wudang Sect for twenty years, and his status in the religious world was second only to Elder Zhao and the others. It could be said that he was highly respected.
Moreover, many people in the security bureau were Priest Zhong's disciples.
As the saying goes, look at the Buddha's face.
If it wasn't for the urgency of the situation, Yue Wen wouldn't have taken the helicopter to the Purple Cloud Palace.
This was very rude.
But there was no other way.
Just a few hours ago, Elder Zhao and the expert analysis team finally found some information about Zhang Sanfeng from the vast amount of ancient books.
There was one point that they attached great importance to!
That was, Zhang Sanfeng's ancestor was actually from Jiangxi's Longhu Mountain!
At the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, the Zhang family moved to Liaodong.
He thought of Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Yuchu assisting Liu Bowen in slaying the dragon.
Yue Wen could not help but guess if Master Zhang had come to Mount Wudang.
" It's an honor for you to come to Wudang to guide us…"
Old Master Zhong smiled.
A glimmer of light flashed in his turbid old eyes.
"Perhaps Immortal Zhong doesn't know what happened at Mount Longhu yet, or perhaps you do. Anyway, I'll just be straightforward this time…" Yue Wen went straight to the point.
Old Zhong's expression was strange.
Mount Longhu?
After so many years, why did he suddenly mention that place?
Seventy years ago, Wudang Sect and Longhu Sect had each placed their bets when the fire started to burn.
It was proven that Master Xu of Wudang was far-sighted and could see even further. For seventy years, Wudang Mountain was still standing proudly, and the incense fire was endless. It would be passed down from generation to generation in the future.
As for Mount Longhu's Sage Sect, they could only go to Ryukyu dejectedly.
Master Zhang of that generation was short-sighted.
It was said that the Ryukyu Zhang family had lost their lineage for decades.
Now, what were those Taoist priests in the Celestial Master's Residence?
Civil servants?
What kind of real monk was that?
The Sage Sect, which had led Taoism for two thousand years, had already disappeared in the long river of history.
So, why did the director of the National Security Bureau suddenly mention this?
"How about Mount Longhu?" Priest Zhong shook his head.”
Yue Wen lowered his voice and gritted his teeth."Zhang Yuchu from the early Ming Dynasty has appeared at Mount Longhu!!”
“！！！”
Priest Zhong was confused.
He was still wondering who Zhang Yuchu was.
Suddenly, his expression changed drastically.
"That, that most knowledgeable Master Zhang?？The Heavenly Master Zhang from the Hongwu period? That's impossible!"
No one would believe that someone who had been dead for six hundred years was still alive.
Yue Wen smiled bitterly.
At the same time, he was also certain that Master Zhang was not in Wudang Mountain. He felt a little regretful.
Right at this moment!
Their expressions changed at the same time!
He smelled a strange fragrance.
At the same time, the sound of Taoist chanting drifted over from afar.
The chanting gradually grew louder, as if it was omnipresent and rhythmic.
Yue Wen pointed in the direction of the chanting,""Where is that?"
Master Zhong was also curious about who was chanting the sutra, so he answered subconsciously,"" That's the Golden Hall…"
Bureau Chief Yue ran towards the Golden Palace.
“gogogo! Hurry up and follow!"
……
Fragrant!
A strange fragrance!
It wasn't the fragrance of food or flowers.
It wasn't even the sandalwood scent on the altar.
Instead, it was a particularly clean scent that reminded people of the blue sky.
Ethereal, distant.
However, it could calm one's mind and make one's thoughts clear.
However, no one present could calm down.
This was because the source of this fragrance.
It floated out from the Dew Well!!
Why was there such a smell coming out of the well? Why wasn't there any earlier, but now there was?
There were too many questions that made people's minds unable to wrap around them.
However, people would subconsciously distance themselves from and reject things they did not understand.
Therefore, the netizens in the live broadcast room found it strange that this group of people had suddenly left Dragon Tiger Hall.
There was even a hint of nervousness and fear on his face.
"What happened? Fatty Shan, did you guys discover something? Give it to us!"
"Just now, the streamer was so scared that she almost jumped up.”
"It's a light fat paper."
"Why do I feel that something is not right? That female reporter started screaming.”
Zhang Shan said, panting,""There's a smell. Just now, a very strange fragrance came from that well.”
Smells?
What kind of smell could well water have?
"Brothers, can you check if there was such a phenomenon in the past?”
The netizens were even more puzzled.
"Strange fragrance? Malt fragrance?"
"I go there once a year. I told the host very responsibly that there is no fragrant spring water. Otherwise, the Taoist priests would have taken it out to advertise!”
"I searched on Baidu, but it didn't say that the Sweet Dew Well had a smell.”
" Perhaps, it's just an accidental natural phenomenon…"
Just as the group of people was still in shock.
They heard screams and shouts coming from the direction of the golden palace, and they felt strange.
"What happened?"
Soon, a few tourists ran over with obvious horror on their faces.
"The Golden Palace…The Golden Palace is haunted! We were originally following the helicopter, but we suddenly heard the sound of many Taoist priests chanting scriptures from the golden hall.”
"Yiyiyaya, many Taoist priests ran out and said that there was a ghost. They didn't recite the scriptures at all!”
"Golden Palace?"
After Emperor Chengzu Zhu Di seized the throne, in order to cover up this political turmoil and establish orthodoxy, he announced that Zhenwu would help him from the north to "pacify the difficulties".
The Golden Hall of Wudang represented Zhu Di's extreme publicity work.
This golden palace had three magical places.
The first was "Patriarch Sweating": Whenever the heavy rain came, the statues in the hall would be dripping with water, just like a person sweating.
The second was the Seahorse Mist-there were many golden beasts and birds standing on the roof of the golden palace, and one of them was a seahorse.
Every summer, when the seahorses spat out white mist, there would be a storm.
The third was the " Tempered Palace of Thunder and Fire ". When a thunderstorm came, basin-sized fireballs would appear around the golden palace and roll back and forth. When they collided with something, a loud bang would occur.
Sometimes, lightning would cut through the sky like a sharp sword striking at the golden palace. The golden peak of Wudang Mountain would instantly emit a myriad of golden lights that shot straight into the nine heavens. Ten miles away, one could see the red light soaring into the sky from the peak of Wudang Mountain.
It sounded amazing, but it was all based on science.
Those could all be analyzed by science.
But this time was different.
The sound of many Taoist priests chanting scriptures in unison began to spread from the golden hall in all directions.
It was accompanied by a strange fragrance.
What was even more amazing was that the Dew Well Water suddenly soared into the sky!
It was like a white dragon!
A dark cloud covered the sun.
It started to rain on Wudang Mountain. The rain had a sweet taste.
"Something big has happened!"
" Let's go to the Golden Hall!!"
Zhang Shan and the rest prepared to run towards the golden palace.
However, he suddenly stopped in his tracks.
Behind him.
An ancient sigh came.
"The Immortal Dao is indeed unreliable."
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