No invasion!
The number of tourists in Qingfeng Mountain has resumed again, and there is an endless stream of tourists.
Compared with the previous scenery, Qingfeng Mountain has a new attraction, which is the fog surrounding Qingfeng Temple.
Now only the entrance to the mountain gate is free of fog.
All parts of Qingfeng Mountain are surrounded by fog, which is very spectacular.
Naturally, what is attractive is not only the spectacular scenery, but the incredible special effects of these fogs.
That is, no matter where the fog comes from, no one can go up the mountain and will come out from the original position.
This attracted many people and left many people in disbelief.
At first, only a few tourists discovered it, but then it spread rapidly.
Even if the mobile phone cannot capture the picture, as more and more tourists know about it, it has become a hot topic on the Internet, attracting more people.
On the road into Qingfeng Mountain.
There were a group of men and women sitting in a bus.
At this time, the misty scene of Qingfeng Mountain could be seen from a distance, and tourists of both sexes also exclaimed:
"It's really surrounded by fog, it's so spectacular."
"I must go and experience this special fog effect later to see if it is really that magical."
“Everyone on the internet says so, it’s definitely not true.”
"It seems that all of a sudden Qingfeng Guan has made no secret of it. They want to tell everyone that they are cultivators of immortality. Now it seems that no one has entered into science to challenge Qingfeng Guan."
"How dare you argue? If the special effects of the fog are real, how are they going to explain it?"
"..."
More and more tourists joined the discussion, and the atmosphere became more and more lively.
However, Yamashita Taro did not participate, and kept staring at the foggy scene in the distance. Mr. Mitsui (Chapter 410) arranged for him to come here in order to better inquire about the Qingfeng Temple.
After all, Mr. Mitsui could not specifically grasp the information of Qingfeng Temple based on what Na Ping Shang Tianshi said, and Mr. Mitsui could not make a decision whether to go to Qingfeng Mountain at the risk of exposure.
There are so many miracles, and they must work hard to bring this magical power to their country.
The bus soon stopped at the parking lot of Qingfengguan.
The tourists couldn't wait to get out of the car, and then ran towards the fog surrounding the foot of Qingfeng Mountain. Most of them were attracted by the fog, and now that they are here, they naturally want to experience it.
Naturally, Yamashita Taro followed the tourists to the fog, and then watched in surprise as those fellow tourists hurriedly ran into the fog, and then ran back out of the fog with a face full of surprise.
This scene was so amazing that without personal experience it would always make people lose a sense of reality. Therefore, Yamashita Taro himself entered the fog.
He looked straight ahead and moved his legs.
As long as he ran straight forward like this, he believed that there was no reason to go back outside with this feeling of going up the mountain. As soon as the idea came to his mind, he walked through the fog, and then stared blankly at the tourists who were traveling together in front of the fog.
We were obviously walking upwards.
"Such a thing really happens." Yamashita Taro hurriedly wrote down his feelings so that he could report later.
At this time, he saw people surrounding the mountain gate in circles. They seemed to be watching an announcement. He hurried over there, squeezed in, and heard a series of surprised discussions.
:
“Three days after Qingfeng Temple, there will be a viewing event where children will be handed over urn to the urn!”
"I've heard of the boy's jar, which seems to be for children. My uncle bought one for his grandson, but it was of no use. The grandson was bitten by a snake and is now a fool."
"Can the boy's urn in Qingfeng Temple be the same?"
"That's it. This announcement also says that we can let everyone see the real boy."
“Qingfengguan’s activities never disappoint.”
"..."
Yamashita Taro didn't know what a doshiji was at all, because he had no research on the Taoism in this country. Fortunately, the Internet was convenient on his mobile phone, so he immediately investigated what a doshiji was.
This is a kind of book that can protect children and allow them to grow up smoothly without being harmed.
This makes Yamashita Taro feel a little impossible. If you can draw some lines with a pen on a notebook, you can have the ability to protect children?
But considering the special effects of the fog, he wasn't sure.
Some tourists have already taken out their mobile phones and taken videos of the bulletin board. There is a viewing event at Qingfeng Temple, which will definitely attract a lot of traffic and attention, right?
Therefore, videos of the Qingfeng Guan Tongzi Ru ceremony were posted online.
In addition, the topic of Qingfengguan Mist has become a hot search topic on the Internet. Therefore, as soon as the news about Qingfengguan Tongzilu came out, it also became a hot search topic as quickly as possible.
The new generation doesn't know much about Tongzigu, but after seeing the hot topics, someone will always check it out, and the topic about Tongzigu became lively for a while.
However, compared to most people who join in the fun, those who know the magic of Qingfeng Temple have already taken action.
Fujian* Chamber of Commerce.
President Wu is quite busy these days, mainly cooperating with the Nanjiang Chamber of Commerce. Cooperation between the two parties can benefit each other and help them reach a higher level together.
After finishing the documents in his hands, President Wu saw his secretary hurried in and reported: "Boss, several members of the Chamber of Commerce have made an appointment with you and want to ask you about Qingfeng Temple."
"Did they say something?" President Wu was not surprised by this.
Because of the typhoon in Zhen*lou, the Fujian Chamber of Commerce all knew the magic of Qingfeng Temple.
He has a close relationship with Daochang Guo in the Fujian Chamber of Commerce. If someone from the Chamber of Commerce wants to seek help from Qingfengguan, they will definitely come and ask him.
The secretary immediately said: "It seems to be about the boy's urn. There is an activity in Qingfeng Temple where the boy's urn is taught, and it has been on the hot search."
When President Wu heard this, he took his cell phone to check, and immediately saw the news about Tong Zilu attending the ceremony.
He has already believed it, so he naturally knows what the boy's urn is, and he knows that it is not easy for Qingfeng to observe and teach the boy's urn.
"Help me arrange the itinerary. I will go to Qingfeng Guan to watch the ceremony." President Wu immediately ordered that his son Wu Changfei and the Zhao family's daughter would get married and they would definitely have children by then.
Therefore, you must go and experience the magic of this boy's jar, and if you have the opportunity, ask for one for your future grandson.
Beijing.
Mr. Chu also just came back not long ago. When he arrived at his office today, he saw Cheng Jianxin coming in a hurry.
"Why are you in such a hurry? Are your illnesses getting better?" Mr. Chu asked with a smile.
The other party was punished and admonished by Daoist Guo, and those symptoms made people laugh or cry, especially the stubborn hemorrhoids and prostatitis.
"That's almost it. It's just that stubborn diseases such as hemorrhoids are difficult to deal with for a while." Cheng Jianxin replied awkwardly, and then handed a news video to Mr. Chu: "This is the latest situation of Qingfeng Temple, so we need to have a boy teaching
Ceremony viewing activities.”
"Let's arrange the air tickets. I guess this boy's house is definitely not simple." Mr. Chu put down his cell phone and ordered. Now he must pay attention to anything about Qingfengguan.
Moreover, he could clearly feel that Qingfeng Temple seemed to be less covered now, and that special fog had openly surrounded the area of Qingfeng Temple.
Anyone who has gone to Qingfeng Temple will definitely know the magic of Qingfeng Temple.
Similarly, many people who saw the news online rushed to Qingfeng Temple.
Three days also flew by in the blink of an eye.
A platform has long been set up in the open space in front of Qingfeng Temple, and there is also a ritual altar on it, with special Taoist utensils arranged on it.
This is the place where Xuan Yang will teach the boy the urn.
Because there were so many tourists, dense crowds of people gathered around, and the hall could no longer hold so many people.
These tourists have been waiting for a long time to witness the boy's burial ceremony at Qingfeng Temple.
Taro Yamashita, Chairman Wu, and Mr. Chu also went around and found a better perspective to watch the ceremony.
Finally, with everyone's attention, Li Meng walked onto the platform with her son in her arms. Over time, she had become more and more aware of the magic of Qingfeng Temple, so now that she knew the role of the Tongzilu, she was looking forward to it very much.
As a mother, who doesn’t want her son to grow up smoothly and healthily?
After a while, Xuan Yang also came out of the Taoist temple and climbed onto the platform.
Guo Lin was at the Taoist temple looking in the direction of the platform.
This is also Xuan Yang's first ritual debut. With his foundation-building strength, it is too easy to show off as a saint.
He actually doesn't like this kind of publicity. It's good to have someone to do it for him. Once the Qingling Pill is refined and Xuan Yun and Xuan He have successfully built the foundation, then the three of them can take turns to show off their holiness from time to time, and it will also look refreshing.
Looking at the crowd of high-ranking people, one looks like a fairy.
As Guo Lin expected, it was too easy for Xuan Yang to become a saint. He already had a magic bag. As soon as he stepped on the stage, he waved in the air and saw a lot of instruments such as children's urn notebooks, children's hair, yellow paper, and talisman pens.
Appear out of thin air.
This hand alone caused a wave of exclamations. No one could see clearly how those things appeared, as if they were conjured out of thin air.
If this was surprising, when Xuan Yang used his sword control skills to make the boy's urn book float, and then controlled the talisman pen to float out of thin air and write on the urn book, everyone was completely shocked.
This is the method of the immortal family.
Isn't it? Legend has it that Taoist Master Xuanyang survived the disaster.
Chairman Wu and Mr. Chu have long known how powerful Qingfeng Guan is, so they can remain calm.
Yamashita Taro was completely stunned. This method was so amazing. If he could find a way to let them have it too...
Guo Lin had to admit that Xuanyang's "Tong Zi Lu" was much better than his previous one. This was mainly because he didn't have enough foundation building ability when he gave it to a boy. Now Xuanyang already has the foundation building ability.
Soon, the award notification came to the final step.
"The reason why I have Xie's little treasure now is..." Xuan Yang was chanting in his hand, and at the same time, he waved his hand to control the child's hair, and dropped the hair on the floating urn book. The position turned out to be exactly where the boy's urn protects the spirit.
Hair position.
Because of the characteristics of the spirit guardian urn, the hair can be visibly integrated into the urn itself, as if it is really the hair grown by the guardian spirit.
This scene shocked the tourists who were approaching, but something even more shocking happened. They saw that the colleague, behind the boy's urn notebook, a green light appeared, and a phantom outline condensed. Wasn't it that?
The appearance of protecting spirits on the urn book.
At this time, the exclamations completely broke out:
"What is this?"
"It seems to be the guardian spirit on the boy's urn!"
“What a surprise!”
"..."
Guo Lin couldn't help being surprised when he saw this scene: "Is this okay?"
Combining Buddhist calligraphy with the method of imparting the urn, it actually has such a holy effect.
Xuan Yang is very spiritual.
However, now that the enshrinement of the boy's urn has been completed, it is time to enter the stage of protecting the spirit and manifesting the saint.
"The ceremony of awarding the urn has been completed. Now I will give the boy's urn to the Xie family as a little treasure!" Xuan Yang said and handed the Lingtian protective urn to Li Meng.
Li Meng had long been shocked by Xuan Yang's methods just now. After he recovered his senses, he hurriedly took the book in his hand.
Almost at this moment, Guo Lin suddenly waved his hand and cast the wind-calling spell of "Tianshi Talismans".
Suddenly, there was a gust of wind blowing on the top of the mountain, which made everyone's clothes rustle and their hair was messy and flying.
Suddenly, there were a series of surprised sounds from all around the platform, and all of them looked at Li Meng holding the child on the platform in disbelief.
The gust of wind seemed to have no impact on her at all. Her clothes were not fluttering at all, and her hair was not blown up at all.
Li Meng looked at Xuan Yang's blown Taoist robes and the swaying trees around the Taoist temple, with an incredible expression on his face.
She really didn't feel the presence of wind at all, as if there was a special energy around her that helped her resist the gusts of wind.
She suddenly thought of something and subconsciously looked at the boy's basket in her hand.
She realized that it was this thing that protected the child from being blown by the wind, and also protected her, the mother of the child?
It's so amazing.
Suddenly, it started raining heavily, and Guo Lin cast the rain-calling spell again.
An even more incredible scene also happened in front of everyone's eyes.
This chapter has been completed!