I made history into a myth
9 History is gradually approaching

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Since the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

Yang Xi, Xu Mi and Xu Wei pretended to be taught by Wei Huacun, the female sacrifice wine of Tianshi Taoism, and all the immortals to write Shangqing Dadong True Sutra.

After he founded a new Taoist school on Maoshan, the Qing School.

Mao Mountain had experienced thousands of years.

It gradually became one of the ancestral courts of Daoism.

In the monastery of the Taoist temple on the mountain.

Countless.

At this moment, the sun rose from the east.

The fog spread.

On Mao Mountain, a Taoist priest wearing a Daoist robe and a hairpin on his head woke up early and began to do his homework.

Lin Dingxin was one of them.

As a young Taoist priest of the Ding generation.

He had to do his homework every morning when he woke up. He had to read the confessions and scriptures.

Starting from the Imperial Sutra.

He continued to recite the Rebirth Sutra.

However, just like all children who did not like to study.

Lin Dingxin did not like reading scriptures either.

To him.

He was meditating in the palace and reading scriptures.

How could it be as attractive as going out to play?

Taking advantage of the teacher's absence.

No one cared about him.

He immediately slipped out and went to the forest to play.

The ancient forest was dangerous.

tigers and leopards are often hidden.

However, Mao Mountain was an exception.

Tigers and leopards in the mountains.

They had long been killed by the people.

Therefore, Lin Dingxin was not afraid of the mysterious forest at all.

He ran in the mountains for more than ten minutes and found a pool.

He took the stone and played with it.

In this era without mobile phones and computers.

It was a waste of water.

It was one of the games that children often played.

Just as he was playing, a tinkling sound came from the forest.

He subconsciously looked into the forest.

He saw a handsome young Daoist in a bright yellow Daoist robe holding a bell in his hand.

It kept shaking.

Behind the Daoist.

A tall zombie wearing a dark green official robe with yellow paper pasted on its face raised its arms straight forward and hopped to the rhythm of the bell.

"Zombies…"

He saw a Taoist priest and a zombie walking out of a mythical novel.

Lin Dingxin's small face could not help but show a trace of fear.

"Don't be afraid."

The voice with a strange soothing power gently dispelled the fear in Lin Dingxin's heart.

Calming his spirit.

Su Hao's delicate face revealed a smile.

He reached out and touched Lin Dingxin's hair. He smiled and said," I'm also a Taoist priest from Mao Mountain.”

"Little fellow of the Ding generation."

"In terms of seniority, you have to call me Martial Granduncle.”

Senior granduncle?

Under Su Hao's comforting voice, the fear in Lin Dingxin's heart inexplicably disappeared.

He composed himself and asked curiously," Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?”

He did not remember.

Among the masters and uncles of Mao Mountain.

There was this person in front of him.

"My name is Lin Zhiwei."

"The 32nd generation disciple of the Maoshan Sect.”

" As for why you haven't seen me before…"

" Of course." Su Hao smiled," If one day, you can enter the real Maoshan Sect, you will naturally be able to see me."”

"The real Maoshan Sect?"

Lin Dingxin was stunned.

Could it be that the Maoshan Sect was divided into real and fake Maoshan Sect?

Seeing the stunned expression on Lin Dingxin's face, Su Hao smiled and said," Those who eat qi will live a long life. Those who don't eat will live forever."”

"The real Maoshan Sect is a sect of Qi Eaters.”

"It's completely different from the Maoshan Sect formed by mortals.”

"This is only our outer court.”

"Alright, little guy, I won't chat with you anymore.”

"Your Martial Granduncle, I, will also transport this zombie to the Golden Altar's Huayin Heaven and seal it up.”

"Sigh, since the Qing Dynasty, we have cut off the last dragon vein.”

"There are more and more demons in the world.”

"Even if all of you try your best.”

"I can't get rid of them."

"The name of Yao Qing."

"It really lives up to its name."

After saying that.

He shook the bell in his hand.

He commanded the zombies.

He walked up the mountain.

Behind him, Lin Dingxin quickly chased after him.

However, the Daoist in front of him seemed to be walking slowly, but he could not catch up.

Not only could he not catch up.

The distance between the two of them grew further and further.

After realizing this, Lin Dingxin quickly shouted," Senior Granduncle, wait for me.”

Between Heaven and Earth.

Immediately, Su Hao's clear voice sounded,

"Wang Lin, Martial Granduncle still has something to do, so he won't wait for you.”

"Then tell me, Martial Uncle-Master, how can I enter the real Mao Mountain?”Lin Dingxin shouted again when he heard that.

Those who eat qi are immortal and live long, and those who do not eat do not die and become immortal.

He also wanted to be an aura eater.

In the distance, a leisurely voice echoed in response.

"Fate, fate."

"When the time comes, you will naturally be able to enter.”

……

In modern times,

Lin Mingzhen drove to the foot of Mao Mountain.

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