Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

Everyone looked at Xiao Yi and stared at Hu Lincheng's every move.

But after hearing this, the latter just smiled and shook his head,

"Xiao Yi, it's a good thing to be willing to think, but why don't you want to go deeper?"

"What do you mean, abbot?" Xiao Yi was so frightened by the looks in his brothers' eyes that he looked at Hu Lincheng with lack of confidence.

"Legends and legends." Hu Lincheng spoke like a spring breeze turning into rain.
"It was passed down and told over time, so it became a legend."

"I ask you."

Hu Chenglin looked at Xiao Yi,
"Have you met Pangu?"

"No." Xiao Yi shook his head.

Hu Lincheng nodded with satisfaction: "Then how do you know that the legend that Pangu created the world must be true?"

"Does that mean you have met Zhenjun?" Xiao Yi asked.

"I was just inspired by the true king, and my soul was wandering in the sky." Hu Lincheng said seriously.

"But I haven't seen him before. How about you let everyone see the true king?" Xiao Yi threw the question back with an innocent look.

Click, click.

But he saw that the whisk in Hu Lincheng's hand was cracked and broken, and he was holding it to pieces.

After he finished, the onlookers' muscles tensed up and they were secretly preparing to run away.

Unexpectedly, Hu Lincheng looked at the handle of the whisk that he had crushed, and shook his head.
"It's my fault that I'm too impatient. It's my fault. It's my fault."

He then reached out and patted the stiff-faced Xiao Yi on the shoulder. The scene was like a tiger grooming a rabbit.

"Xiao Yi, don't be impatient."

"As long as your heart is sincere and your ambition is strong enough, sooner or later you will be like me and be favored by the True Lord."

"Besides, you just asked."

"Abbot, I have nothing." Xiao Yi quickly defended, but Hu Lincheng reached out to stop him.
"Oh, it's okay. Those who don't know are not guilty. The true king is kind and generous, and he won't argue with you about such a trivial matter."

"You just said that Pangu created the world, but have you ever known who Pangu was and where he came from?"

"Do you know who the incarnation of Pangu is? Do you know what the meaning of this name is?"

"Do you know if Pangu had any helpers around who handed him the ax when he opened the sky?"

"Do you know how many times Pangu opened up the world?"

"Do you know how the world created by Pangu is different from the sky above us now?"

After saying this, everyone was dumbfounded.

Many people are reminded of the saying, never argue with a magician, because they can justify themselves no matter what.

"Abbot." Xiao Yi held it in for a long time, then spat out a sentence with a red face,

"You have a point."

After hearing this, the veins on the back of Hu Lincheng's hands that popped up like earthworms finally subsided, making everyone feel relieved.

"Actually, there are many more deeds of the True Lord, including many gods you are familiar with."

At this time, Hu Lincheng changed the subject, left Xiao Yi, and started walking among the crowd again,
"The true king lives above the immortals and gods in the sky. Even though all the immortals have been silent and all the gods have declined throughout the ages, only the true king goes and comes back, comes and goes, and is transcendent. He is not like this."

Speaking of this, Hu Lincheng pointed in the direction of the original Lingguan Palace.
"The great spiritual officer of Dutian guards the door for him, conveys his will to the immortals and gods all over the sky for him, and guards the residence of the immortals and gods for him, no matter what year or month."

"And when He was about to return, because the Great Spiritual Officer Dutian was favored by Him, he chose this Spiritual Officer Hall to appear, issue decrees, and choose to serve as protectors."

After hearing this, most people were quite speechless.

According to what you said, your true king has let Wang Lingguan guard the door for who knows how many years. Now that he has occupied the human temple, is he giving him face? Is it his blessing?
"Same." Hu Lincheng paused and looked around.

"Our Wanshou Eight Immortals Palace also has a close relationship with the True Lord."

Everyone was listening attentively, wanting to hear what Hu Lincheng had to say next.

"Ahem." Hu Lincheng cleared his throat and then made a shocking conclusion:
"The Eight Immortals are the disciples of the True Lord."

"Eight disciples of one sect have all become immortals and ancestors. This is the true king's legal system!"

"I saw with my own eyes that the True Lord used his astonishing supernatural power to enlighten the great spiritual officials of Dutian at the mountain gate. Immediately afterwards, the sky was filled with immortals and gods who were reluctant to leave, seeking for the decree, and even lost all manners. They followed the True Lord all the way and refused to look back. !”

"And among them, the true king only allows the Eight Immortals to be close to him."

"Tieguai Li, Zhong Liquan, Zhang Guolao."

"Why is this?"

"This is because they are all immortals who are close to the True Lord, and they are all fellow disciples of the True Lord!"

Hu Lincheng's eyebrows were beating constantly, his body was almost trembling, and his expression was so excited that he couldn't help himself. He even knelt down and looked up to the sky and shouted,
"It was the True Lord who showed mercy beyond the law and allowed me to follow him by his side, so I was able to witness this scene!"

"True-kun~~!"

Silent.

Only Xiao Yi was complaining crazily in his heart. Abbot Xin Dao, did you really follow what I said and fantasize about the Eight Immortals? !

This made Xiao Yi, who had been slightly persuaded, change his mind again, and at the same time became more convinced that the abbot was crazy.

After a while, Hu Lincheng gradually calmed down his breathing, stood up slowly, and dusted himself off.

"Although the eight immortals could not let go of the kindness of creation, they knew that the departure of the true king had deep meaning, so each of them took the most precious things from their bodies and gave them to each other, hoping that they could always be by the true king's side."

"Panana fan, pure sun sword, wat board, flower basket."

"But the True Lord's magic power is so great, why does he need external objects to protect himself?"

"However, the true king knew that this was the sincerity of the Eight Immortals, so he accepted the artifact and kept it by his side at all times, as if he were a spirit."

"This is the true king's ambition!"

"Anyone who has a predestined relationship with the True Lord will not be neglected by the True Lord!"

Speaking of this, Hu Lincheng tried to persuade everyone to believe in the true king with extremely inflammatory rhetoric.

Thousands of words can all be summed up in one sentence.

"Believe in the true King and gain eternal life!"

Everyone nodded in agreement, and then silently moved a little further away.

"After that." Hu Lincheng went on to describe what he saw and heard when he was "wandering around the world".
"The True Lord then left, away from the immortals and gods in the sky, and came to the underworld under the Nine Netherworld, where the blue and yellow springs are located."

"The underworld should have been under the rule of Emperor Fengdu, where all souls reincarnated, the good people lived in peace and contentment, and the evil people suffered eternal suffering."

"Of course!"

"When the true king went to inspect the underworld, he saw a desolate place with all the spirits wailing and unable to escape!"

"The living beings in the underworld that should be in order are actually distorted into human shapes. Xiao Yi!"

"Ah!" Xiao Yi was frightened.

"Do you still remember what I told you about the bad scene you saw when you were wandering around the world?" Hu Lincheng not only faced Xiao Yi, but also looked at the other disciples.

"Remember to remember!"

"It's just a lot of tentacles, organ monsters and the like." "Yes, yes! It's scary, isn't it?"

"Abbott, you also asked us to stay away and don't hurt us."
All the disciples agreed.

"Not bad." Hu Lincheng stroked the remaining half of the fly whisk with satisfaction.

"Such an ugly scene, thanks to the protection of the true king, I can be safe and sound."

"Even I can't stand such an evil scene, let alone a god like Zhenjun who sympathizes with all living beings?"

"So when the true king is angry, the ghosts and gods will change things, and all the spirits will surrender!"

"The Great Emperor Fengdu was not seen in the underworld, so the True Lord cast a spell to restrain him and come to question him."

"The true king follows his words, and the Fengdu Emperor who is somewhere far away and has committed dereliction of duty appears in front of him!"

"then"

When he said this, Hu Chenglin took several breaths of cold air. He almost wanted to speak but couldn't say a word. He seemed to feel that no matter how hard he tried, he could not describe the magnificence of the scene at that time.

"In short, after an earth-shattering battle, the True Lord completely destroyed Emperor Fengdu and took back the underworld, restoring peace to all the spirits in the underworld."

"Take it back?" It was Xiao Yi who asked again, and he was the only one who had the courage to answer.

"Not bad." Hu Lincheng nodded vigorously.
"Return."

"Although the True Lord has not said it clearly, how can we be so stupid and let the True Lord clarify everything?"

"I know that the underworld must have been under the rule of the true king, but the true king could not come out for some reason, so he entrusted it to the management of Emperor Fengdu."

"Think about it carefully, the Great Emperor Fengdu is the ruler of Fengdu."

"Isn't it just a priesthood?"

"So Emperor Fengdu is just an agent, and the real king is the real master of the underworld."

"Look, now the underworld does not appear, people vanish into thin air upon death, and the way of reincarnation is out of order."

"Doesn't this just show that Emperor Fengdu's governance was incompetent and his corpse was left to eat nothing?"

"Then the true king got angry and drew his sword to kill him, causing Emperor Fengdu's soul to fly away. He took back the underworld himself and returned to his throne!"

After the conversation, everyone was stunned and even Yuan Fang couldn't help but say,

"Abbott, are these the things you said about Zhenjun's previous deeds?"

"No." Hu Lincheng walked very quickly and walked to Yuan Fang in a few steps.
"This is what I have just seen with my own eyes. It was the True Lord who deliberately led me to watch so that I could see and hear clearly so that I could spread His honorable name."

"Now that the underworld has changed its owner, it means that this world will soon welcome the return of the true king."

"You mean?" I can only say that Hu Lincheng is indeed a seasoned Taoist, and he speaks vividly and vividly. Even Yuan Fang, who calls himself a professional doctor, was fascinated by what he said.
"What kind of underworld will appear in the future?"

"That's natural." Hu Lincheng said matter-of-factly,
"Now that the underworld is back under the rule of the true king, it will definitely grow again and reappear the way of reincarnation."

"And just now"

Hu Lincheng suddenly stood there and looked up at the sky.

".The true king has reestablished the legal system, demarcated the dojo, and declared it to heaven and earth."

"He has returned."

"Abbott." The speaker was still Xiao Yi.

"where?"

Yes, where is it?

Everyone agreed in their hearts.

As if in response to their doubts, light suddenly fell, blinding everyone.

Where does the light come from?

It’s no wonder there’s no light in broad daylight!

But it’s so dazzling.
What's the situation?
Where did the flash bomb come from?

In just a few seconds, the seconds seemed like years to everyone present, with millions of thoughts already running through their minds.

Then at the same moment, they all opened their eyes.

The light that enters their eyes is still there, but it is no longer dazzling, but extremely soft, as if it is the oxygen necessary for each of them to survive.

Everyone looked up towards the source of the light, only to see a vast and ethereal place that was far out of reach.

It was an extremely vast world, with a giant tree in the center supporting the sky. On the ground were beautiful mountains, waterfalls, ponds, and even a boundless ocean, with a clear lotus tree standing in the middle, as if rooted in nothingness. In the middle, the leaf petals swayed slightly, and wisps of chaotic aura fell down.

Countless chasms opened on the ground, and the terrifying death energy of the underworld overflowed from it, turning into billions of dead souls of ghost spirits. Together with all the spirits that originally lived on the ground, they gathered among the golden towers and pavilions. He kowtowed to the tall figure in the center of the world.

That figure was so radiant that it was the only focus in the world. It was originally shrouded in clouds and mist, and was drowned by the divine light, but because everyone looked up to look up at him, he showed his true form with compassion.

Everyone was shocked to find that the image of this god was exactly the same as what Hu Lincheng had described.

He had no words and no movements. He just used his eyes to observe the heaven and earth and his people.

Then the immortal light surged into the sky, and His gaze turned into countless Dharma forms transpiring, turned into countless crystal radiances, turned into countless auspiciousness descending from the sky, covering all things in the world, and blessing all the souls of the people under his rule.

Unparalleled envy and jealousy suddenly emerged in everyone's hearts.

At this moment, they were extremely eager to become people under the rule of this god.

And they finally understood why Hu Lincheng behaved in such a fanatical and crazy manner.

How could anyone not be impressed by seeing the majestic appearance of the True King with his own eyes, and witnessing that under the True King's rule, all souls are blessed and enjoy endless blessings?
Is Hu Lincheng crazy?
It was only at this moment that everyone finally understood the truth.

Hu Lincheng is not crazy at all!
Everyone in the world is drunk, but he is sober!
He was so fucking awake that he couldn't be more fucking awake!
And now, they are also awake!
There is no need for red tape. When everyone wants to surrender from the bottom of their hearts, the true king also responds and accepts them.

So from this moment on, some kind of mysterious and mysterious connection was established.

Including Hu Lincheng, they finally learned the name of the True Monarch, so they knew
The True King allows them to recite His name and become His people.

Boom!
Boom boom boom boom boom.
No matter men, women, old or young, their movements were so neat that they fell to their knees in the blink of an eye. Under the leadership of Hu Lincheng, they prostrated, kowtowed, and kept shouting,

"Mingjun!"

"Mingjun!!"

"Mingjun!!!".
Longhu Mountain, Tianshi Zongtan.

The contemporary Celestial Master of the Zhengyi sect looked at the mess in the secret room, carefully put the relics of the ancestor into place, then went out and looked out at the window to look at the sky, his expression extremely solemn.

Virginia, USA, inside a building that would never be on a map.

A group of people gathered around laptops, staring at the real-time data analysis reports and whispering to each other.

A moment later, dozens of AH-64E Apache armed helicopters took off from the apron behind the building, heading to unknown destinations.

Seongnam-si, Gyeonggi-do, South Korea.

Everyone at the press conference looked at each other in confusion, wondering why Samsung Group Chairman Lee Jae-yong, who had just been delivering a speech on stage, left in a hurry without giving any reason.

Europe, a resort in Slovenia.

The founder of Facebook, Mark Zuckerberg, who was on vacation here, passed out in the bathroom on the spot. His skin instantly darkened and deformed until it took on the texture of hard scales unique to reptiles. (End of chapter)