80 Years Of Signing-In At The Cold Palace, I Am Unrivalled

Chapter 168 The Origin of King Beishan

Beishan Jing was founded by Mr. Beishan.

This is a technique that immortals are surprised to see.

But Mr. Beishan is silent.

At least in the books Lin Jiufeng had read, there were no traces at all.

The book Lin Jiufeng read was the entire royal library of the Emperor Yuhua, and also the library of the Wu Temple, which is now popular all over the world.

There is no record here. Ninety-nine percent of the people on that day would not know this Beishan gentleman.

Lin Jiufeng looked at the ancient Beishan ancient city and guessed in his heart: "Jun Beishan should be a master of the ancient city of Beishan, and he is not well-known to the outside world."

The carriage drove through the streets of Beishan Ancient City, and then stopped at the temple in the very center.

This is the temple that the people of Beishan ancient city have worshipped for generations, and all the idols worshipped by the Beishan people are enshrined in it.

Lin Jiufeng entered here and wanted to see if there was any news about Mr. Beishan.

By the way, where are the ruins of Daomen Patriarch Master?

"As long as I take away the remains of Dao Sect Patriarch Master, or prevent this relic from appearing, the four traditional Dao Sects will not be able to fight." Lin Jiufeng said inwardly.

This can be regarded as the protection of the Beishan ancient city and the people of the Beishan tribe.

Standing at the entrance of the temple, looking up, this is a huge sloping building that has been spreading up. The highest place and the lowest place have a huge drop. The steps in the temple are winding up one by one, like climbing a mountain.

Near this staircase, there are various idols, old and young, male and female, with different looks, postures, and auras.

Lin Jiufeng hugged the little white cat and walked with the devout people who came to worship.

"Outsiders, are you here to watch the fun?" An old woman walked with Lin Jiufeng and asked.

Lin Jiufeng nodded and said, "I came here admiringly."

"All the people enshrined here are people who have made significant contributions to the Beishan clan. As long as they pay for the Beishan clan, they will be shaped into a clay body, record their life deeds, and stand here to enjoy the incense worship of the descendants." The old woman climbed the stairs, with sharp hands and feet, and worshiped some idols.

"Old man, why don't you worship together?" Lin Jiufeng was very curious. This old grandmother worshipped the idols, and she even chose to worship.

Observing carefully, the gods she worshipped were all women.

And they are all young girls, baby girls, and those who are older, she doesn't worship at all.

This left Lin Jiufeng at a loss.

"Young man, don't you understand." The old woman said with a smile.

"How old is the old man?" Lin Jiufeng asked with a smile.

"The old woman is ninety-nine this year, and is about to cross one hundred." The old woman said proudly.

"Big sister, you are still very young!" Lin Jiufeng muttered in his heart, without saying anything.

"These statues have different methods of worship. If you want to be healthy, worship the statues of those who live a hundred years old."

"If you want to be powerful and successful in your cultivation, worship those powerful warriors."

"If you want to marry a beautiful lady, worship those young women."

"And I just want to pray for peace and good for my granddaughter, so I worship these statues of children, these statues of baby girls, they will shelter my granddaughter." The old woman said.

"So that's the case." Lin Jiufeng suddenly realized, looking around mysteriously.

There is such a claim, which is unheard of.

"Are these statues working?" Lin Jiufeng asked.

"In the beginning, it was ineffective, but as everyone worshiped more, the spirit of sentient beings became entangled and shaped the gods of these statues, and it gradually became effective." The old woman said.

"Do you still know the power of sentient beings?" Lin Jiufeng looked at him with admiration.

"These are all Beishan people must know. Everyone is working hard to enter the temple. Naturally, you should know that as long as you pay for the Beishan people, the Beishan people can hold you up and use the power of thought for generations. Hold it into a god." The old woman explained.

This is the man-made god.

There are no gods in the world, but there are more people who worship, and gods are born.

The Beishan people did just that.

If a person now sacrifices his life for the Beishan Clan, then the people will make a clay statue for him, worship him, and say that he is a god, worship him devoutly, and offer incense, he will be protected.

One generation said, two generations said, three generations said.

In the fourth generation, this deity has divine power. It is a deity that has gathered the mind power of millions of Beishan people.

Lin Jiufeng couldn't help asking: "I don't know if the old man has heard of the name Beishan Jun?"

"Mr. Beishan?" The old woman was stunned.

"Yes, Mr. Beishan!" Lin Jiufeng looked at the old woman expectantly.

"Jun Beishan is a name that is rarely heard." The old woman recalled.

Lin Jiufeng's spirit was shocked. This eldest girl had heard of Mr. Beishan.

"Can you tell me?" Lin Jiufeng pleaded.

"You have to accompany me to worship the idol and pray for my granddaughter before I tell you." The old woman said with a smile.

"How long does it take to pray for your granddaughter?" Lin Jiufeng asked.

"Soon, it will be enough to worship all the statues of the baby girl and the girl in the temple," the old woman said.

Lin Jiufeng couldn't help looking up at the temple like a mountain, the statues along the way, and the stairs winding like a long dragon.

He was silent and looked at the old woman.

The old woman smiled and said, "Let's go, young man."

"Okay, big girl." Lin Jiufeng said quickly.

"What did you just say?" the old woman asked suspiciously.

"Nothing, hurry up and worship." Lin Jiufeng squeezed out a smile and took the incident lightly.

The old woman started to climb, she was agile, and thanks to her aura recovery, she was either lying in a coffin or lying on a bed at her age before, where could she walk so fast.

One idol was worshipped one after another. The old woman was very pious. After the worship, she told Lin Jiufeng about what the idol did and was placed in the temple.

As many treasures as you like!

Regarding the various deeds of the gods, the old woman is like a few treasures, and she said in great detail.

Lin Jiufeng and the little white cat followed, listening in silence.

Worship slowly, from morning to noon.

Finally reached the peak, the old woman took a few breaths and sat on the steps of the mountain.

Looking down, there are thousands of miles of clouds and mountains, sometimes calm, sometimes swelling, and it looks very beautiful.

Lin Jiufeng also sat down and said, "Now that the worship is over, your granddaughter will definitely be protected."

The old woman said: "That girl is very stubborn. She has a daughter's family, but she is going to pursue the pinnacle of supreme martial arts. You have to ask my Beishan-jun, it has something to do with this girl."

Lin Jiufeng looked at the old woman.

"That girl went to the ancestral land of the Beishan clan and got a heritage called Beishan-jun, but no one in the clan knew about Beishan-jun and said that she was deceived, but she firmly believed that, instead she ran to the sea of ​​clouds. I live alone and practice spiritually. I come back to see me several times a year, and every time I leave after eating.” The old woman said sadly.

The little white cat whispered in Lin Jiufeng's ear: "Let your elder sister tell you, where is the sea of ​​clouds?"

Lin Jiufeng gave it a white look and asked, "Big sister...Bah. Old man, where is the sea of ​​clouds?"

The little white cat snickered on Lin Jiufeng's shoulder.

"Among the white clouds that you see is the sea of ​​clouds, otherwise, why would I bring you up, take you to see the scenery, or really ask you to pray for my granddaughter?" The old woman stretched out her hand and said.

She came to pray for her granddaughter, but also wanted to see her granddaughter.

Among the thousands of mountains and valleys, white clouds are long and beautiful, falling down. It's just a sea of ​​clouds.

"The granddaughter of this elder sister who can live in seclusion in the sea of ​​clouds is not superficial." Lin Jiufeng whispered to the little white cat.

"Very powerful." The little white cat nodded.

Lin Jiufeng hadn't moved yet, and the old woman said: "Young man, I told you the news about Mr. Beishan, can you go?"

Lin Jiufeng looked at the old woman, smiled confidently, didn't say anything, just stepped out and took a foothold in the void, and then the clouds solidified and supported Lin Jiufeng.

He just walked in the sea of ​​clouds step by step.

Yunhai built a bridge for him and brought him here.

Lin Jiufeng walked into the depths of the sea of ​​clouds and saw a house made of clouds here.

In front of the house, a young girl was standing.

The girl is beautiful, with white skin and fluttering long hair.

Seeing it, the little white cat squinted immediately.

"I saw my grandma talking to you just now." The girl said with a quiet and beautiful temperament.

"I forgot to ask your grandma, what is your name?" Lin Jiufeng smiled.

"Yunduo, I know your origin." Yunduo said.

"You know?" Lin Jiufeng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"It's for Lord Beishan. I just sensed the breath of Lord Beishan." Yunduo stretched out his hand and pointed: "Now this breath is on your body."

Lin Jiufeng looked at his body and knew that it was because of Beishan Jing.

"Can you tell me about Mr. Beishan?" Lin Jiufeng asked.

While asking, he was observing Yun Duo's cultivation.

Beyond Lin Jiufeng's expectations.

Yunduo actually has a cultivation base of infinite realm.

She is just the granddaughter of the old woman.

Count that she married and gave birth to a child at the age of 16, and then the first child was a daughter, and she married and gave birth to a child at the age of 16.

Two 16-year-olds add up to a 32-year-old, plus 10 months of pregnancy, and the seamless connection counts for 35 years. So Yun Duo’s age is no more than 60 or 70 years old, right?

The immeasurable state of sixty or seventy years old?

At the same level as Lin Jiufeng, is this the supreme genius of the Reiki Recovery Age?

"No need to be surprised about my cultivation base~www.ltnovel.com~ Yunduo also guessed Lin Jiufeng's mind, and calmly said: "The reason why I have such cultivation base is also because of the inheritance of Mr. Beishan, otherwise I rely on my own strength. It can't reach this state. "

Lin Jiufeng is not surprised at this moment, this is much more normal.

"Who is Jun Beishan?" Lin Jiufeng asked curiously.

"Jun Beishan is the ancestor of that group of Taoist priests!" Yun Duo reached out and pointed, and she pointed out the hidden four-way gate under the sea of ​​clouds and outside the ancient city.

"You mean, Lord Beishan is the ancestor of Taoism?" Lin Jiufeng raised his eyebrows, this was really shocked.

"Yes, Mr. Beishan is in the Central Plains. The title outside is the ancestor of the Dadao, the ancestor who created the Four Dadaomen, but here, he is Mr. Beishan." Yun Duo nodded.

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