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47 Shaolin Sword

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The storm had arrived!

This feast that covered the entire world had already begun!

After Su Jue confirmed that Miss Okita was harmless, he counted the faith points he had gained from this trip and went to sleep with a satisfied heart.

He had a good sleep.

He could sleep peacefully, but the others could not sleep at all.

Everyone was immersed in the boiling emotions!

When Sword Saint Okita displayed her Kendo in front of the camera.

When she easily cut through the steel with her wooden sword, the whole world was in an uproar.

It was different from the fear and nervousness during the battle between the gods.

Sword Saint Okita was definitely a human.

Although the style was a little strange, he was definitely a living modern person!

But now, she possessed a power that surpassed the mortal world.

What did this mean?

The gifts that the gods gave to humans were real!

Ordinary people could also obtain extraordinary power!

Myths were not lies!

The first page of mankind's new future had been turned!

Countless people were immersed in such excitement.

They were excited.

They were looking forward to it.

It was a kind of anticipation and excitement for the future.

If the legends were true.

Then, regardless of whether it was the East or the West, they would be able to obtain God's gift.

Extraordinary!

When dreams become reality, when illusions become reality.

No one could sit still.

Ordinary people couldn't.

Those who were obsessed with cultivation could not.

People with power and influence couldn't either.

Coincidentally, the officials announced that Wudang was open to the public.

Many Chinese forums were already discussing how to get to Wudang Mountain.

"Brothers, let's go to Wudang Sect in a group. Is anyone coming?”

"Bring me along!"

"Bring me along too."

"Add one."

Do you need a tour guide? I've been a tour guide for twenty years…"

"What kind of tour guide do you want?”

"Ah, I've already bought a house at the foot of Wudang Mountain…Who wants to come to my house to play? My house is quite big, and I've already prepared the black tea.”

"…Stinky."

"It stinks."

"This group of people must be here to show off their wealth.”

Before the popularity of the battle of gods in the Yun Nation had cooled down, Wudang announced that it would reopen.

A new wave of popularity began to stir up.

Now, people were basically talking about the Nine Heavens Sect.

There were also many black-hearted tour groups that went around trying to attract customers. They were determined to make a big deal out of this!

The cities near Wudang, especially Shiyan, were packed with people.

Among them, a portion of them were not here to seek immortality.

They came here to buy houses and speculate in real estate.

Some people saw a new business opportunity and started a restaurant and accommodation business here.

So what if he was a cultivator?

Who said that cultivators were truly otherworldly?

As long as they did not become immortals, they were still living people who needed to eat.

Immortal cultivation?

He definitely had to fix it.

However, he couldn't relax even if he wanted to earn money, right?

The ancients said that the four conditions for cultivation were wealth, partners, law, and land.

Money came first!

Many people began to pour into the city of Stone Weir.

Even with the government's control and regulation, it could be foreseen that in the near future, this place would very likely develop into a prosperous metropolis like Shanghai, or even more.

Although Wudang's tourist area did not allow idle people to stay, some basic living places were also being expanded and expanded with huge sums of money.

When Chen Jianqiu came out of seclusion from the back mountain, he almost didn't recognize where he was.

"Have I been in seclusion for decades?”

The number one person in China was expressionless.""The holy land of our Dao Sect has become like this?”

Zhang Shan smiled awkwardly.

He had also joined Wudang Sect and became a nominal secular disciple.

He was in charge of contacting Wudang.

"What did National Security say?"

"They said that there's nothing they can do about it. Wudang can't be sealed off forever. Bureau Chief Yue mentioned it…regarding the possibility of everyone cultivating, we can't lose out to foreign countries.”

"The world will definitely change! The overall strength of the country had to be increased by an important indicator, and that was the number of experts in the country. Now, the Westerners were almost going crazy.”

As Zhang Shan spoke, he gloated a little.""Who asked their God to not come out…"

Chen Jianqiu sighed softly.”

"That can't be helped. Senior Brother Chen also knows that no one can ignore the danger of the invasion of the heavens. Now, even monks can't ignore the world!”

That was what he said.

However…

Chen Jianqiu glanced down.

With his superhuman eyesight, he could see the situation of the mountain gate clearly even from a great distance.

There was a large number of armed guards guarding the various checkpoints that led into the mountain.

It was impossible for anyone to sneak in.

Wudang was not open to the whole world this time.

Firstly, the Chinese.

Secondly, he had to live in the country for a long time.

Lastly, believers of foreign religions such as the Christian religion are not allowed to enter.

The third condition was the conditions and bottom line of the Wudang Sect.

Taoism could tolerate monks running in to play.

After all, they were old acquaintances.

Buddhism was the Dao. As long as you, a bald donkey, pinched your nose and recognized the "Laozi Hu Transformation Scripture", then everyone could be a family. It was not a problem to come in and visit.

However, what right did the believers of other religions have?

What kind of place did he think this was?

What if someone shouted "Hallelujah" or "Long live the True Ancestor" at the gate of the Nine Heavens and made Perfected Zhang unhappy?

The old man took back the Nine Heavens Gate.

At that time, who would be responsible?

It would probably go down in history!

Wudang would not give in in this aspect.

Even so, there were still many foreigners and foreign believers who came to the foot of Wudang Mountain. Some wanted to sneak in, while others organized people to pull banners to protest religious discrimination.

It was noisy.

Chen Jianqiu swept his gaze across the bustling crowd below. There were men, women, young, and old, as well as many foreign people…

There were all kinds of fur colors and skin colors.

These people were stopped outside by the armed police and could not enter.

"What the national security is worried about is that foreign spies will sneak in. This can't be stopped. Our country will never lack those kind of people who lead the way…does senior brother have any ideas?”

Chen Jianqiu sneered." It doesn't matter. That kind of person can't even pass the fourth stage!" What are you worried about?"

He stepped into the void.

The layers of sword qi carried him to the north.

"Senior Brother Chen, where are you going?"

"Go to Mount Song, go to Shaolin!"

"F * ck!"

Zhang Shan opened his mouth wide.

He thought that Chen Jianqiu was going to find Shaolin Temple to fight.

He was looking for trouble with those fat monks.

Actually, it wasn't.

Priest Chen flew in the air and was seen by the people at the foot of the mountain. Immediately, countless people screamed in fanaticism.

He didn't even look down.

The sword Qi tore through the air and headed north.

Last night, Perfected Zhang visited him in his dream.

There was an Arhat from Spirited Mountain in Shaolin who had awakened the Past Deeds. His spiritual light surged and he was asked to send a gift on behalf of Wudang.

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