Silence.
The square in front of the True Martial Hall was silent.
All the Wudang disciples stared at Zhang Sanfeng in front of the True Martial Palace with their mouths agape. Many disciples could not believe their ears.
What was their grand master saying?
If Zhang Sanfeng was not the god in the hearts of everyone in the Wudang Sect, some disciples would have jumped up and asked him if he was crazy.
But even so, many people were still filled with doubt.
Could it be that the pressure of the martial world's joint attack was too great, and their great master's old habit was acting up?
After all, his grand master had gone crazy three times in a day back then.
Criminal record!
Looking at the expressions of the disciples, Zhang Sanfeng did not need to think to know what they were thinking. He smiled faintly and pointed at one of them.
"Qing Shu, it looks like you don't believe me? Then why don't you verify it and let the disciples know if it's true or not?”
Hearing this.
Song Qingshu, who was standing in front of the group of disciples, couldn't help but grimace.
This Ten Thousand Spirit Bible looked rather awkward.
The master of all living beings in the world, the controller of all life, and the birth of the world were all boastful words. He really didn't want to read them.
But Song Qingshu couldn't disobey his grand master's orders.
Especially when his father, Song Yuanqiao, was still staring at him.
He could only bite the bullet and walk out. Then, according to his father's instructions, he sat cross-legged on the square and prepared to recite the scriptures.
"Slow down."
At this moment, Song Yuanqiao spoke.
Song Qingshu thought that he didn't need to read anymore, but he didn't expect Song Yuanqiao to say,""Qing Shu, when you have an epiphany later, remember to put all your energy into learning the Taiji Sword. In Wudang Sect, other than your great master and us, there is no third generation disciple who can learn the Taiji Sword. You can learn it through the gift of the gods so that the disciples can compare it and know whether it is true or not.”
Hearing Song Yuanqiao's arrangements, Yu Lianzhou and the rest nodded their heads incessantly, secretly thinking that their Eldest Senior Brother had thought things through.
Zhang Sanfeng nodded and smiled. He had created the Taiji Sword in recent years. It was even more profound than the Taiji Fist. No one from the top three generations of Wudang could learn it, and Song Qingshu naturally could not. If he suddenly learned it, he would naturally be able to see the greatness of the gods.
Song Qingshu was stunned when he heard this.
He looked at Song Yuanqiao in disbelief. Was his father serious?
He could learn the Taiji Sword by reciting this scripture?
That was one of the most profound martial arts in Wudang. Even his father and the other second-generation disciples could barely learn it. Now, it seemed like he could learn it with just one chant.
Was his father's brain damaged?
Not only Song Qingshu, but the other disciples were also in an uproar.
He could learn the Taiji Sword just by reciting the scriptures once. Wasn't this too ridiculous?
Song Qingshu had no choice.
Under Song Yuanqiao's intense gaze.
He began to recite the Ten Thousand Spirit Bible.
"The ruler of all spirits in the world, the controller of all spiritual life, the God of All Spirits who holds his throne high in the sky.”
"You were born in the depths of the Chaos Sea. When you were born, the world was first created. You walked on the earth and spread the light of spirituality. You are the benefactor of all living beings and all things. You are…"
In the beginning.
Song Qingshu didn't think much of it and continued to recite the Ten Thousand Spirit Bible.
However, as he read.
He felt that something was wrong, because as he chanted, his voice actually became solemn and sacred without him noticing, and a feeling of worship rose in his heart.
Not only that, but as he continued to chant, something even more unbelievable happened.
At this moment, Song Qingshu was not the only one who was in an uproar. The Wudang Sect disciples on True Martial Square were also in an uproar.
" You were born with the first spirit of Chaos.”
"When you open your eyes, you will know that all things have a spirit."
"When you close your eyes, the spirituality of all things will be extinguished.”
"You control all the spirits in the world, so you control the life and death of all living beings.”
"When your divine name sounds, all living beings and souls will chant your name and your scriptures together.”
After reading the last sentence.
Countless voices rang out between heaven and earth, as if there were millions of people chanting along with Song Qingshu.
There were men and women, old and young, and even indescribable creatures chanting along with them.
This shocking scene immediately made everyone's eyes widen.
Even Zhang Sanfeng and Song Yuanqiao were no exception.
This was because there was no such phenomenon when they were chanting previously.
"God, could there really be a God?"
"Heavens, what is going on? These voices, these voices, could it be the chanting of ghosts and gods?”
"Holy Bible of All Spirits, God of All Spirits, what Great Master said is actually true?”
Countless Wudang disciples trembled.
In this era, such a scene was enough to subvert anyone's worldview and shock anyone's spirit.
Other than gods, they could not think of anyone else who could do such a thing.
"Master, this is?"
Song Yuanqiao came to Zhang Sanfeng's side and said with a trembling voice.
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head." The gods are unpredictable. Perhaps our god is looking out for Qing Shu. Perhaps our god is showing us his power again. Perhaps our actions have won the favor of the gods. In short, this is a good thing.”
Song Yuanqiao nodded vigorously when he heard that, and he could not help but become even more devout in his heart.
At the same time, Song Qingshu felt his entire body lighten. When he opened his eyes again, he was already above a chaotic ocean.
After that.
He saw a scene that he would never forget in his life. Countless divine light scattered, and an unimaginable existence was faintly discernible in the distant horizon.
"My god, go again!"
In an instant, Song Qingshu was conquered.
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