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

Chapter 168: The Origin of Lord Beishan

Bei Shan Jing was founded by Bei Shan Jun.

This is a practice that immortals are amazed by.

But Beishan-Jun was silent and nameless.

At least in the books that Lin Jiufeng has read, there is no trace at all.

The book Lin Jiufeng read was the entire imperial library of the Ascension God Dynasty, and it was also the library of the Martial Temple, which is now popular all over the world.

There is no record here, 99% of the people in the world will not know this Beishan Jun.

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

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

This is the temple that the people of Beishan Ancient City have worshipped for generations, and the idols worshiped by the Beishan people are enshrined in it.

When Lin Jiufeng entered here, she just wanted to see if there was any news about Lord Beishan.

By the way, where are the relics of the ancestors of Daomen?

"As long as I take away the relic of the patriarch of Daomen, or prevent this relic from appearing, the four traditional Daoist sects will not be able to fight." Lin Jiufeng said in his heart.

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

Standing at the entrance of the temple, looking up, this is a huge sloping building, spreading all the way up, the highest place and the lowest place, the drop is huge, the stairs in the temple are one after another, winding up, like climbing a mountain.

Near this staircase, there are various statues of gods, old and young, male and female, with different expressions, postures, and imposing manners.

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

"Outlander, are you here to watch the fun?" an old woman asked Lin Jiufeng as they walked together.

Lin Jiufeng nodded and said, "Come here because of my name."

"The worshippers here are all people who have made great contributions to the Beishan family. As long as they contribute to the Beishan family, they will be shaped into a clay body, record their life stories, stand here, and enjoy the incense offerings of future generations." The old woman climbed the stairs with neat hands and feet, and worshipped some gods.

"Old man, why don't we worship together?" Lin Jiufeng was very curious. This old grandmother worshipped the idol, but she chose to worship it.

Upon closer inspection, the idols she worshipped were all female.

And they are all girls, baby girls, those who are older, she does not worship at all.

This made Lin Jiufeng confused.

"Young man, you don't understand." The old woman smiled.

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

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

"Big sister, you're still very young!" Lin Jiufeng muttered in her heart, but didn't say it.

"These statues have different worship methods. If you want to be healthy, worship the statues of those long-lived centenarians."

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

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

"And I just want to be safe and auspicious for my granddaughter, so I worship these child statues, these baby girl statues, they will protect my granddaughter." The old woman said.

"So it is." Lin Jiufeng suddenly realized, and looked around in a rather miraculous way.

There is such a statement, unheard of.

"Are these statues effective?" Lin Jiufeng asked.

"It didn't work at first, but as everyone worshipped more, the mind power of all sentient beings was entangled, and the gods who shaped these statues gradually became effective." The old woman said.

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

"These are what the Beishan people must know. Everyone is working hard to enter the temple. Naturally, they 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 to hold you. Hold it as a god." The old woman explained.

This is the artificial deity.

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

This is what the Beishan people do.

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

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

In the fourth generation, this statue has divine power. It has gathered the thought power of millions of Beishan people to create a living god.

Lin Jiufeng couldn't help but ask: "I wonder if the old man has heard the name Beishanjun?"

"Jun Beishan?" The old woman was stunned.

"Yes, Lord 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 big girl had heard of Beishan Jun.

"Can you tell me?" Lin Jiufeng begged.

"You have to accompany me to worship the statue first and pray for my granddaughter, and I will tell you." The old woman smiled.

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

"It won't be long before the statues of baby girls and girls in the temple will be worshipped once," said the old woman.

Lin Jiufeng couldn't help looking up at the temple that looked like a high 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 this matter lightly.

The old woman began to climb, with agility and agility, thanks to the rejuvenation of spiritual energy, she was either lying in a coffin or lying on a bed at her age before, how could she have such a fast pace.

One deity was worshipped after another. The old woman was very pious. After the worship, she told Lin Jiufeng about what the deity had done before it was placed in the temple.

Like many treasures!

About the various deeds of the statue, the old lady told me in great detail.

Lin Jiufeng and the little white cat followed and listened silently.

Worship slowly, from morning to noon.

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

Looking down, there are thousands of miles of clouds and mountains and mountains, sometimes calm, sometimes surging, 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 wants to pursue the peak of the supreme martial arts. If you want to ask my Beishanjun, 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 an inheritance called Beishanjun, but no one in the clan knew Beishanjun and said she was deceived, but she firmly believed that, instead she ran to the sea of ​​​​clouds. I live in seclusion and practice alone, and 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 eldest sister tell you, where is the sea of ​​clouds?"

Lin Jiufeng rolled her eyes at it and asked, "Eldest sister...Bah. Old man, where is the sea of ​​clouds?"

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

"The white cloud you see is the sea of ​​​​clouds. Otherwise, why would I bring you up, pull you to see the scenery, or really ask you to pray for my granddaughter?" The old woman pointed and said.

She came to pray for her granddaughter and also wanted to see her granddaughter.

Between the mountains and the valleys, the white clouds, extremely beautiful, fell down. Just a sea of ​​clouds.

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

"Very powerful." The little white cat nodded.

Lin Jiufeng didn't move, and the old woman said, "Young man, I told you about Beishan-Jun, can you go?"

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

In this way, he walked step by step in the sea of ​​​​clouds.

The sea of ​​clouds built a bridge for him and brought him here.

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

In front of the house, stood a girl.

The girl is very beautiful, her skin is very white, and her hair is fluttering.

When the little white cat saw it, he immediately narrowed his eyes.

"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's your name?" Lin Jiufeng said with a smile.

"Yun Duo, I know your origin." Yun Duo said.

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

"It's for Lord Beishan. I sensed a breath of Lord Beishan just now." Yun Duo pointed out: "Now this aura is on you."

Lin Jiufeng looked at her body and knew that it was because of the Northern Mountain Classic.

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

As he asked, he was observing Yun Duo's cultivation.

It was beyond Lin Jiufeng's expectations.

Yun Duo actually has the cultivation base of immeasurable realm.

She is just the granddaughter of the old woman.

Let her get married and have a child at the age of sixteen, and then the first child is a daughter, and she will marry and have a child at the age of sixteen.

The two sixteen-year-olds add up to thirty-two years old, plus ten months of pregnancy, and seamless docking counts as thirty-five years, so Yun Duo is no more than sixty or seventy years old, right?

The limitless realm of sixty or seventy years old?

With the same realm as Lin Jiufeng, is this the ultimate genius in the era of spiritual qi recovery?

"Don't be surprised by my cultivation." Yun Duo also guessed Lin Jiufeng's thoughts, and said calmly: "The reason why I have such cultivation is also because of the inheritance of Lord Beishan, otherwise I cannot achieve this by relying on my own strength. borderline."

Lin Jiufeng was not surprised this time, it was much more normal.

"Who is Bei Shanjun?" Lin Jiufeng asked curiously.

"Jun Beishan is the ancestor of those Taoist priests!" Yun Duo pointed out, and she pointed out the Four Great Daomen hidden outside the ancient city under the sea of ​​clouds.

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

"That's right, Lord Beishan is in the Central Plains, and his title outside is the ancestor of the Great Dao, the ancestor who created the Four Great Daomen, but here, he is Lord Beishan." Yun Duo nodded.

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