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Chapter 178 Statue of Maoshan Patriarch

"Look! Flying saucer!"

Zhen Fu Yang suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky in a funny way.

"Where? Where?"

The fake Fu Yang was obviously a joke, and he actually looked up.

Really Fu Yang was just cheating on me casually, but he didn’t expect that this guy actually fell for it!

He was so happy that he immediately used all his strength, moved his hips with his toes, exerted force on his waist, and then used the magic spell to run at the fastest speed so far!

brush!

The real Fu Yang instantly approached the fake Fu Yang who was wearing Taoist robes...

"Fuck...you despicable and shameless bastard! You lied to me."

By the time the fake Fu Yang, who was very powerful but had a funny personality, reacted, it was already too late!

He only saw a fist getting bigger and bigger before his eyes, and then hit his nose hard.

Then a strong arm strangled him tightly.

"You are me, I am you! I am despicable and shameless, and so are you! I can finally see it, you are probably not a shadow projected to test me. You are clearly a part of my soul, no

You know how to sneak in and cause trouble! Don't you?"

Real Fu Yang gritted his teeth and the two of them hugged each other. The passion was everywhere!

The five-element gourd hanging above the head was motionless, as if it had its own intelligence, but was confused by the scene in front of it...

Fake Fu Yang was stunned.

Then a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Not bad, the other me is not stupid! That's right, I am not a projected shadow, I am a part of your soul! Are you so surprised that your eggs are about to drop? This boring ordination trial, projected

I have already taken care of the virtual shadow. I am waiting for you leisurely here."

"Fuck your sister! Go back to me, I am the master of this body and soul!"

The real Fu Yang yelled and strangled the fake Fu Yang tighter and tighter. His body was almost crushed...

"Cough cough, cough cough..."

Fu Yang coughed violently.

"Not bad, not bad, insightful, and courageous. Very good, the other me, hurry up and become awesome. Wei Ke is still waiting for us..."

Pfft...

There was a sound of a balloon bursting.

The fake Fu Yang was crushed to pieces by the real Fu Yang!

It became shaped like pieces of rags, and then merged with the five-element gourd above the head, turning into a ball of gray light.

brush!

All of a sudden, he got into Zhen Fu Yang's body.

Gone!

"When I entered the illusory space created by the Sanqing Order from my soul, I felt uncomfortable! My heart felt empty, as if something was missing... It turned out that there was something wrong with his three souls and seven souls."

Fu Yang thought secretly.

A living person has three souls and seven souls!

It is complete if you have them all at the same time. Once they are missing, there will be some bad physical or mental reactions.

The ordination of a Taoist priest is completely a trial involving the soul. I am even more sensitive to this!

So Fu Yang actually felt something was wrong when he first entered. He thought it was caused by nervousness or discomfort.

But gradually he realized that there might be something wrong with his soul...

Until I passed through the fog-shrouded area and saw my "other self" drinking alone in front of the thatched house. This feeling was particularly strong!

Later, through dialogue and conversation, this conjecture was completely confirmed.

Since it is not a false trial projection, it can naturally be absorbed back...

"Strange! Why are my husbands always in trouble? What a mess."

Fu Yang complained silently.

I saw the thatched house in front of me collapsed and turned into a whirlpool-like entrance.

Generally, at this time, the Taoist priest's first conferring of urn is considered to be over.

But Fu Yang knew that there was still one last hurdle for him!

Wei Ke told him that it was also the most dangerous. If he were not careful, his soul might be damaged, and his body might even be implicated!

"Well, it's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that you can't avoid!"

Fu Yang took a deep breath and stepped into the vortex...

After a brief moment of dizziness, he opened his eyes.

A magnificent Chinese classical building appears in front of you!

This is obviously the shape of a common Taoist temple.

Danzhu and green tiles, carved beams and painted buildings, cornices and raised corners... present an ethereal and mysterious atmosphere.

As for the size and scale, it is very spectacular, almost the same as the China Pavilion that Fu Yang saw at the Shanghai World Expo in Shanghai!

Standing at the door, I felt like I had arrived at the land of giants...

"That's amazing, my brother! This Taoist temple is so big. What kind of things live in it? Elephants or dinosaurs?"

Fu Yang murmured silently and climbed the stairs step by step.

He misses the escalators of the China Pavilion at the World Expo very much...

Climbing to the top of the stone stairs, there is a wide platform, and directly in front is a vermilion door nearly ten feet high.

Crunch…

Boom boom boom boom!

The gate of the Taoist temple seemed to have sensed his arrival and opened on its own, revealing the dark and vast interior.

"Fuck! I'm so scared. Isn't there something super scary in there?"

Fu Yang thought of Wei Ke's very serious warning to him before: as a true Taoist successor of Ghost Tao, his life may be in danger when he tries to teach the body!

I felt like there was some huge terror hidden in this majestic Taoist temple.

But even if you are afraid, you must go in.

"We're already here, how can we back down?"

Fu Yang took a deep breath and slowly walked into the Taoist temple, which was as huge as the China Pavilion at the World Expo.

Sure enough, this seems to be a country of giants!

The threshold is more than ten feet high!

It took a lot of effort for him to climb over, as if he were scaling a high wall.

On both sides of the smooth, mirror-like ground, rows of huge black iron lamps burned oil lamps, as if they were mixed with some kind of spice.

Inside the Taoist temple, there is a curl of green smoke and a strange fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed.

There are huge futons placed right in front, and I don’t know what kind of giant can kneel on them. Finally, at the bottom of the Taoist temple, there stands a huge clay statue of a god!

"Huh? There is only one statue on the shrine. Isn't this Taoist temple dedicated to the Three Pure Ones?"

Fu Yang felt something magical and quickly walked towards the shrine statue.

When I got closer, I could see clearly by the firelight that the statue was of a handsome middle-aged man.

He has a stern face, piercing eyes, a Taoist priest's bun on his head, and a Tai Chi yin and yang Taoist robe that looks ancient and vicissitudes of life.

Obviously, judging from the shape of the statue, it is indeed not Sanqing or any other immortal, but probably an ancestor of a certain sect in Taoism...

On the surface, Fu Yangming practices Maoshan Taoism, and the teachings are based on Maoshan's rules and chanting the incantations of Maoshan disciples, so... I am afraid that this Taoist temple should enshrine the statue of the Maoshan Patriarch!!!

"I just don't know which of the powerful ancestors in the history of Maoshan this statue is? Ge Hong, Tao Hongjing? Or one of the Three Mao Zhenjuns?"

He thought secretly in his heart. (This book is updated with 3 chapters every day, at 11:30 am, 7:00 pm, and 9:30 pm. Thank you for your knowledge! It will be updated to 4-5 chapters per day after it is put on the shelves.)


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