"The Immortal Dao is indeed unreliable."
He sighed slowly.
It had an indescribable rhythm.
When it reached the ears of Zhang Shan and the others, they had a strange feeling.
It felt like a warm ray of sunlight.
It could warm one's heart.
This voice…
"I'm a little embarrassed to say this, but I heard this voice.”
"To be honest, this voice is not something that those male voice actors can compare to. It has nothing to do with adjectives like magnetic and gentle. It's like warm water has entered my heart!”
"Yes, yes, yes. The description above is too right!”
"Fatty Shan, find out who is talking.”
Zhang Shan's body stiffened.
The netizens couldn't feel it.
Only he felt it.
He had experienced that feeling of fear and longing in his life instinct the last time he was at Mount Longhu.
Now, that feeling was back!
It wasn't just him. The anchors and reporters present also felt that something was wrong.
They turned around slowly.
All eyes were on the Dragon Head Incense.
It was a stone beam with a dragon carved on it.
The stone beam was suspended in the air for about three meters and about thirty centimeters wide. It was carved with a coiling dragon and an incense burner at the top of the dragon head.
That was the world's number one incense--Dragon Head Incense.
This was a joss stick hanging over a bottomless abyss!
Since the Ming Dynasty, many believers had burned this extremely dangerous Dragon Head Incense every time they came to pay their respects to Wudang to show their piety. They had walked on the boundary of Yin, Yang, life and death.
The person who burned the incense had to kneel and climb from the narrow dragon's body to the dragon's head to light the incense, and then kneel and return.
It was only thirty centimeters wide!
There were no defensive measures below!
If he was not careful, he would fall down and be crushed into pieces.
There was no doubt that since the Dragon Head Incense was built in the Ming Dynasty, countless people had fallen from it.
In order to prevent such a situation, as early as the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty, it was strictly forbidden to burn this dragon head incense, and a monument was erected to warn.
After the founding of the People's Republic of China, guardrails were built to prevent tourists from running up.
It should be said that no one had gone up for three hundred years.
However, there was a figure standing there.
He had a golden immortal aura.
A snow-white horsetail whisk.
He wore a Chunyang crown on his head, carried the True Martial Sword on his back, and looked like a young man.
However, her long hair was white.
He casually grabbed at the sky, and an incense stick appeared in his hand.
Then, it was firmly inserted into the incense burner.
Standing at a place that was only thirty centimeters wide, the mountain wind blew his pale golden Daoist robe.
This person seemed to be walking on flat ground, not caring that he would fall off the cliff at any time.
The female reporter wanted to shout for him to retreat.
However, when she saw the side profile of the golden-robed Daoist, she almost stopped breathing.
He silently took a photo.
The live broadcast also began.
"He doesn't look as handsome as Master Zhang, but…I don't know why, but the more I look at him, the more I feel that he's the stunning type.”
"I agree! She's a different type from Master Zhang. If I had to choose, I would choose this one. She's more good-looking!”
"If I choose…I want both!"
"Why are you drinking without eating?"
"Don't think about it, sisters. This person is obviously straight! Moreover, he was the most straightforward type of straight man!”
"Straight men are better. I like straight men.”
"Drink more hot water."
The bullet screen was filled with comments.
Countless people urged Zhang Shan to quickly go over and strike up a conversation.
Zhang Shan smiled bitterly.
Did this group of b * stards not realize the seriousness of the matter?？
That golden-robed man was obviously…
The other party burned a dragon head incense stick.
Then, he turned around.
He scanned Nan Yan!
That gaze!
The young Taoist priest's eyes actually had a strange phenomenon of the sun and moon shining together. His gaze was not sharp, but very gentle.
However, as he slowly swept past, it made people feel extremely heavy.
What the hell was that look?
Those who were timid had already knelt down on the spot.
The young Taoist priest swept his gaze over them gently.
His face was slightly sad.
"Qiuyun, Zhende, Guquan, Shandeng.”
"It's just a single instruction from your master, and you've already cut off your own path of Dao!”
"Such persistence, even immortals are moved!"
The live broadcast room was silent.
These words contained too much information.
Before anyone could ask, someone had already explained the situation in the live broadcast room.
"These four people are the Four Immortals of Taihe of the Ming Dynasty, Lu Qiuyun, Zhou Zhende, Liu Guquan, and Yang Shandeng. According to the ancient records, in the first year of Hongwu, Mr. Sanfeng entered Wudang and built a hut on Zhanqi Bee. The four of them asked to be disciples and passed on the secret of keeping the center clean.”
"In other words, this golden-robed Daoist is…"
"Zhang Sanfeng!"
" Ancestral Master Sanfeng??"
"F * ck, f * ck, f * ck! No words can describe my current feelings!”
He was different from Zhang Yuchu.
Zhang Yuchu's name was only circulated in the small Taoist circle, and the general public was actually not very clear about it.
But…
Zhang Sanfeng was different.
In the past few decades, how many TV dramas and movies, especially martial arts movies, had created many versions of Zhang Sanfeng?
Although this world didn't have Jin Yong's Wuxia series, and the great plagiarist Su Jue didn't upload The Heaven Sword and Dragon Sabre, there were other authors who used this legendary image.
It could be said that many people grew up watching Zhang Sanfeng's story!
But now, Zhang Sanfeng had walked out of the historical legend.
There was silence.
Everyone was shocked.
No one thought that it was a disguise.
The golden-robed Daoist priest didn't say much.
However, his every move was extremely ancient, as if he was an ancient person who had walked out of an ancient painting.
It was definitely Zhang Sanfeng!
Zhang Shan gritted his teeth. In the illusion that he had taken from Mount Longhu a few days ago, this golden-robed Daoist was standing beside Liu Bowen, his expression indifferent and sympathetic.
It couldn't be wrong!
He was going to do something shocking.
After a short silence, Zhang Shan suddenly raised his hand.
He shouted loudly.
"Is it Daoist San Feng in person?"
Wow!
The host and reporters turned their heads and saw a slightly plump young man walking out.
What the hell?
This fatty was so brave!
Was he not afraid of death?
Who knew what kind of temper the immortals had!
No one had time to think about it.
Zhang Sanfeng looked on silently.
His calm but otherworldly face attracted a large group of female fans.
"I know what you want to ask."
Zhang Sanfeng suddenly looked at the sky indifferently.
Everyone who was watching the live broadcast felt that he was looking at them.
Instantly, they felt as if they were facing the sun and moon.
"Six hundred years ago, we cut off the passage between the celestial heavens and the underworld and the human world…It was because Liu Bowen foresaw that six hundred years later, the human world would become a battlefield of the heavens!!”
This answer stunned everyone.
They had thought of many reasons.
For example, they could stop the gods of the celestial heavens from harvesting faith.
For example, the great prosperity of the human path was the will of Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang to cut off the divine path.
Another example…
Anyway, he had considered many reasons.
He did not expect this to be the reason.
The Heavens Battlefield?
Just from the name, one could tell that Earth could become the battlefield of the great war between gods and demons.
" Therefore, we rejected the talisman summons of the celestial heavens and gave up the opportunity to ascend. We joined hands to cut off the Path of Heaven and the Path of the Underworld. From then on, there was no retribution for good and evil in the human world, and cultivators could not transcend!”
"We will bear all the sins, but we hope for peace in the human world!”
Everyone felt a sense of fearlessness and compassion from those indifferent words, and they could not help but feel reverence in their hearts.
However, from Zhang Sanfeng's tone, they could feel that something might have happened.
Otherwise, these immortals and gods would not have appeared again.
"However, the invasion of the heavens is the general trend of the Heavenly Dao! Even if we try our best to avoid it, we can't change it. Since five years ago, the barrier of the human world has been continuously weakening…"
"In the end, it's better to be unblocked than blocked!"
"I only hope that there is still room for redemption.”
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