Mao Mountain was one of the Daoist ancestral courts.
There were many tourists.
On the winding path, the tourists were like a long black dragon, surging up Mao Mountain.
"Captain Lin, do the immortals in ancient myths and legends really exist?”
Li Jufu, who came up with Lin Mingzhen, looked at the bright sun on Mao Mountain.
A feeling of reverence arose spontaneously.
On Mao Mountain.
There were countless myths and legends.
Countless Daoist Immortals had cultivated on Mao Mountain.
If those were all true.
Then this Mao Mountain.
It was truly a land of immortals.
Lin Mingzhen shook his head and said,
"What you hear is false, but what you see is true. I can't make an accurate judgment without seeing it.”
"But since the higher-ups have already decided.”
"You really are an immortal.”
However…
Just based on the words of dozens of people.
They believed that immortals really existed.
Invest a lot of manpower and resources to find it.
This was too wasteful.
And what if…
What if it was confirmed that this was just a farce?
He was afraid that the person who decided would become a laughing stock.
It could only be said that when one was old, they would admire the immortal path and immortality.
As a result.
He had lost his mind.
A few minutes later, Lin Mingzhen and Li Jufu arrived at the Holy Zhi Palace.
The Dao Palace was simple and grand.
The sandalwood fragrance filled the palace.
There was a sense of purity in it.
It was as if his worries were gradually fading away.
The two of them entered the palace and found the middle-aged Daoist priest, Lin Daode, who presided over the palace.
Li Jufu said politely," Hello, my name is Li Jufu. This is Captain Lin, Lin Mingzhen.”
"This is our ID."
Li Jufu took out a police badge.
People like them.
There were at least five or six documents on him.
Moreover, every single one of them was genuine.
He checked the files online.
He could find the corresponding files.
"Don't be nervous. We came here this time to find you to understand some things.”
"Yes, I'm not nervous. If you have anything to ask, just ask. I'll definitely answer truthfully.”Lin Daode was a little nervous.
He kept reflecting in his heart.
What had happened to him?
Did the talisman water given to the believers die from eating it, or did someone commit suicide after being untied by him?
But that wasn't right.
The yellow paper he used to draw the talismans was food grade.
Whether it could cure the disease was still open to discussion.
However, it definitely wouldn't kill anyone.
It was even more impossible for him to commit suicide after the divination.
He was a Taoist priest in the scenic area.
He didn't need to use tricks like 'you're in a bloody disaster and you have to rely on me to solve it'.
During the divination.
They were all saying good things.
He never said anything bad to avoid disturbing the tourists 'fun.
How could there be a tourist who committed suicide after he had untied his lot?
Li Jufu saw his nervousness and asked softly," Do you know how to draw talismans? The kind with magic power."
Drawing talismans? The kind with magic power?
Lin Daode was stunned.
He thought that these people came to find him because he was involved in some bad incident.
Unexpectedly, the other party asked,'Do you know how to draw talismans? The kind with magic power.'
He almost thought that he had seen a believer who had been harmed by feudal superstitions.
"I know how to draw talismans."
Lin Daode said.
Drawing talismans was the basic skill of Taoist priests. Those who didn't know how to draw talismans were either Taoist devotees or scammers.
"As for drawing talismans with magic power."
" The two of you must believe in science."
He didn't know why the police were more superstitious than him.
But he didn't dare to fool the police.
Won't it?
Li Jufu and Lin Mingzhen looked at each other, not disappointed.
If it was so easy to find traces of supernatural powers…
The Fire Country had been established for over seventy years.
He wouldn't have waited until now to confirm that the story of immortals was very likely true.
Li Jufu asked,
"Then do you know which Taoist priest on Mao Mountain has magical power?”
"I don't know about other things, but there's definitely no one on Mao Mountain who has magic power.”Lin Daode said with certainty.
Although Mao Mountain was a general term.
There were many sects and factions.
For example, he was from the reclusive sect.
The one next door was from Wanju Sect.
Apart from the title of 'fellow Dao', they had no relationship at all.
However, on Mao Mountain, everyone depended on tourists for a living.
How could he not know his peers well?
He dared to guarantee it.
On Mao Mountain, there were only mortals like him.
You can ask everyone to recite scriptures and pray for blessings, read fortunes and interpret dreams.
But you asked everyone to cultivate their magic power.
Sorry, we don't do superstitious stuff.
Li Jufu asked again," Do you know Lin Zhiwei?”
Lin Zhiwei.
It was the Maoshan Taoist priest who had sealed Bai Jiang in the tomb.
"Lin Zhiwei, I've heard of this name before.”Lin Daode said.
In an instant.
Lin Mingzhen and Li Jufu's eyes lit up.
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