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Chapter 329: New Maoshan?

 Maoshan Demon-Slaying Jade Pendant.

According to legend, it is a protective magical weapon of Ge Hong, the nephew of Ge Xuan of the Southern Sect of the Eastern Jin Dynasty and the founder of Maoshan of the Shangqing Lingbao Sect.

Later in the Tang Dynasty, Sima Chengzhen, the twelfth generation master of Maoshan, made some improvements on this basis, and the current demon-slaying jade pendant was created.

If you wear this jade, your mind will be clear and protected by Liujia.

At the same time, it is also an excellent multiplier, most relied on to slay demons and spirits.

"you know?"

Zhang Yitong was surprised to see Zhang Heng recognized Yupei.

Zhang Heng was speechless.

He is the 70th generation master of Maoshan.

How could the new ancestor of Maoshan, who had entered the Patriarch Hall and the Immortal Book, not recognize the Demon-Slaying Jade Pendant?

Just looking at the jade pendant in front of me.

Zhang Heng muttered a little.

He had thought before that in the world of catastrophe, there were thousands of religions to inherit, and among these thousands of religions, Maoshan might be one.

Looking at it now, this demon-slaying jade pendant was probably produced hundreds of years ago.

It seems that this world should also have Maoshan inheritance.

I just don’t know why, but this jade pendant was lost and sealed in the secret box.

"Demon-Slaying Jade Pendant!"

"Well, I have to go out."

In Zhang Heng's original intention, he has no plans to leave the mountain just yet.

However, I heard that there is also Maoshan in this world. As the master of Maoshan, it is really not good to ignore it.

But then again.

In a catastrophic world, only the skills are passed down, and there are no Taoist masters to lead the way.

He has already seen what Yaochi and Maitreya are like.

Maoshan's words.

Zhang Heng thought that Maoshan might not be the Maoshan he remembered.

Because the inheritance of skills is important, but what is more important is the fire, the rules, and the responsibility.

Take the Yaochi Holy Land as an example. On the surface, it is a Taoist Immortal Sect, but in reality it is a bit Taoist and a bit immortal. It is simply a black society dressed in immortal clothes.

"I want to go out."

"You keep an eye on the cave and wait for me to come back."

Zhang Heng left as soon as he said so.

Taking one step forward, he was outside the Immortal Gate in an instant.

Look left and right, it turns into a rainbow and flies out, and in the next second it is thousands of miles away.

"Heaven and earth are boundless, awe-inspiring and authentic."

Zhang Heng threw the demon-slaying jade pendant in his hand into the sky: "Six Ding and Liujia are scattered in all directions, guided by spiritual beings and exposed to spiritual light."

Whoosh!!

Under Zhang Heng's urging, the Demon-Slaying Jade Pendant flew south quickly.

Zhang Heng followed closely behind, accompanied by a sonic boom, leaving a white light that broke through the clouds and fog in the sky.

After one hour.

The rapid flight has already passed a hundred thousand miles and is beyond the scope of the Yaochi area.

But the Demon-Slaying Jade Pendant did not stop. It seemed that it came from a farther place.

"The light escapes so quickly, who is the master who is on his way!"

Zhang Heng is flying.

A golden light rose from below and chased him.

Zhang Heng frowned slightly. With his speed, it was not difficult to throw away the intruder. Unfortunately, the flying speed of the Demon-Slaying Jade Pendant was limited, and he was quickly caught up with the intruder.

"I am a monk in Luoshan, but I have met my Taoist friend."

A great monk came.

Looking fat and fat, wearing a large string of Buddhist beads around his neck, he looks like a wild Zen man.

"Monk, why are you chasing me?"

Zhang Heng put away the jade pendant and stood in the clouds.

The silent monk clasped his hands together and smiled when he saw others: "Monk, I saw my Taoist friend's escaping light was astonishing, and I felt a desire to win, so I wanted to catch up and have a look. Don't be surprised, don't be surprised."

Zhang Heng was a little speechless.

This is like him driving fast on the highway in a hurry.

I was driving, and a car was chasing me from behind. I was not in a hurry, I just wanted to see who was faster.

"This monk is quite boring."

Zhang Heng had no intention of talking nonsense with him, so he said, "I have big things to do, so a monk like you shouldn't cause trouble."

Finished.

Zhang Heng turned into light again and disappeared.

Looking at his back, Monk Wuyu touched his bald head and muttered: "I still want to make friends with him. It seems that I don't practice enough and I am not favored by others."

After thinking about it, Monk Buyu felt that he still had to work harder.

Shake his head.

Return to Luoshan ruined temple.

This temple is small and shabby.

There is a clay-embedded Maitreya statue enshrined inside, which looks lifelike.

The silent monk walked into the temple, sat down cross-legged, and recited the mysterious words: "I will be reborn as Maitreya Buddha, the great merciful and compassionate Ajita..."

The clay statue of Maitreya seems to be smiling happily under the sunlight.

If you look closely, there is a plaque hanging behind Maitreya with four words: 'Maitreya is authentic.'

Whoosh...

Zhang Heng flew quickly.

By the afternoon, it was already a million miles away.

The Demon-Slaying Jade Pendant flew straight for a while and rotated for a while, looking very excited.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Heng knew that the Maoshan Sect in this world was not far away.

brush!!

He fled for another half an hour.

The demon-slaying jade pendant surrounded a mountain and refused to leave for a long time.

Zhang Heng knew he had reached the right place, so he took a closer look and saw that more than half of the mountain had collapsed. It was densely forested and full of strange rocks. It didn't look like a fairyland.

"how so?"

Zhang Heng descended from the clouds and landed in front of the mountain.

As soon as I see it, there are many hares and grandchildren on the mountain, and two fawns have four hooves happily.

Other than that, there was no sign of human habitation at all. All that was left was a cut-off stone tablet lying with its legs in the air, with the word Mao written on it.

"I'm late?"

Zhang Heng walked around the mountain.

There are faint traces of some buildings on the mountain.

Looking at these traces, this place has been abandoned for hundreds of years.

"The river of time flows endlessly."

"Show the Dharma..."

Zhang Heng stopped and looked at the mountain in front of him.

The next second.

Patterns are reflected in the sky.

Zhang Heng looked up.

What I saw was a scene from eight hundred years ago.

In the picture, several groups of people were fighting, but what Zhang Heng didn't expect was that the clothes of these groups had the Chinese character Mao written on them. Obviously, this was not an invasion by foreign enemies, but a civil strife.

"Maoshan Nine Meridians, Talisman Number One!"

"The stargazing lineage is not weaker than others."

"Kill, kill these pigs and dogs of the corpse-refining lineage. They dare to dig out the founder of our body-refining lineage and make them into zombies. You and I are not here today."

Nine channels of chaos.

Either for power, fame, or profit.

A mess.

Zhang Heng watched silently.

He could imagine that at the beginning of the disaster, a group of people discovered the Maoshan inheritance.

So each occupied one of them, forming the Nine Meridians of Maoshan.

Unfortunately.

The nine meridians seem to be a whole, but in fact they are independent of each other and cannot be tolerated.

In the end, it prospered through alliance and was destroyed by internal fighting.

Even the secret realm was shattered, and the owner of the demon-slaying jade pendant in Zhang Heng's hand became disheartened and fled to a foreign country. He eventually died with hatred and never came back until his death.

"Hahaha, dead, all dead."

"There are so many corpses, my corpse-killing lineage is about to rise!"

The last picture.

The disciples of the zombie lineage laughed wildly.

They supported each other and left with the body on the ground.

"The corpse-killing lineage!"

Zhang Heng turned off the spell.

Driving corpses and refining corpses does not depend on the family. If you can chase them, you can practice it.

In the early days of the cataclysmic world, all the major forces fought successively, and countless people died in the war.

In this kind of world, the corpse-killing lineage naturally develops rapidly.

Therefore, in the battle with the body refining lineage, he basically suppressed the opponent and fought again, and finally had the last laugh in the internal fight among the nine lines.

"Cause and effect are intertwined and difficult to separate."

"track."

"Show the Dharma."

Zhang Heng pointed out again.

A red line is generated out of thin air, leading to an unknown place.

Zhang Heng walked away without stopping, preparing to go and have a look at the corpse lineage.

Escape all the way.

This place faces east.

Seven thousand and eight hundred miles.

Zhang Heng came to a black mountain, and the red line went straight into the black mountain.

But look at the Zongmen stone tablet at the foot of the mountain.

However, it is not written about the Maoshan Sect, but the Xishen Sect.

"Xishen Sect?"

Zhang Heng's eyes were slightly cold, and his joy was gone.

He doesn't care about internal strife. Wherever there are people, there will be strife. Maoshan has also been involved in many internal strife in history. This does not affect the fundamentals.

What is Kexi Shenzong?

In the past, there was internal fighting within the Jingming Sect, and some of the elders ran away and formed the Lushan sect, which was made a laughing stock by the Taoist sect.

Does the Zhanshi lineage want to be the second in the Lushan sect?

Paying homage to all the ancestors of Maoshan, the disciples are free to kill.

Maoshan is not the Jingming Sect.

The Lushan sect was so powerful that the Jingming sect could only recognize it by pinching its nose and saying that the tree had big branches.

But that's just a fig leaf.

In his case, changing the gate and building a new Maoshan.

A dead end.


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