Chapter 12 Sanfeng Taoist
"I am the God of the heavens, the creator and destroyer of all things. Because I feel deeply about your devotion to the Tao, I specially choose to meet you today!"
Su Lin still said the same thing. He had a grand plan after he discovered that he actually possessed the phantom of the Ming world.
He wants to become the true God of the heavens.
In this case, his divine name must be determined to be the God of the Heavens. As more and more people worship him, his divinity will also have corresponding attributes. By then, it will be easier to gather related priesthoods and divine personalities.
Compared with Chongzhen who pretends to be an emperor, Zhang Sanfeng, who has been practicing Taoism all his life, is obviously more accepting of gods.
He was stunned for a moment, and after feeling the sacred and majestic aura on Su Lin's body, he didn't say anything more, and directly paid homage with a Taoist ritual: "Old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng, I have seen the gods of the heavens!"
Su Lin nodded, and then said, "I feel your heart for the Tao, so I can give you a chance to believe in me, worship me, and spread my name to the whole world. I can make you truly attain Tao. It’s not impossible to become an immortal and an ancestor in the future!”
Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng showed a slightly shocked look on his face.
Become an immortal? !
Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation has reached the ceiling of the world of Yitian Slaying Dragon. It is because he has reached that barrier that Zhang Sanfeng can better understand the limitations of this world at this moment.
Maybe some people really can become immortals, but definitely not in this world.
But Su Lin's sacred aura gave him endless hope. Zhang Sanfeng was silent for a moment, bowed and asked: "I wonder if the God of the Heavens is my Taoist God?!"
Su Lin laughed loudly after hearing this and said: "What's the difference between Taoism, Buddhism and Christianity? Different gods are just what you mortals think in their minds. How can you understand the existence of real gods!"
After saying that, the aura on his body became more and more ethereal. In Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, his figure seemed to be constantly changing. Worlds were born and destroyed around him, and time and destiny turned into rivers and kept spinning around him.
Avenues with obscure auras were flying around him like streamers.
Then Su Lin gently clenched his hand, and everything just turned into nothingness, and even his statue disappeared.
"Existence, non-existence, creation, destruction, past, future, all are just human beings' own definitions. For gods, everything has changed. Although your realm at the moment is far beyond that of other people in the same world, the distance is still the same. That step is still far away, so don’t try to measure the gods with your own ideas!”
Hearing the words echoing from the void around him, Zhang Sanfeng's eyes flashed with shock.
He seemed to understand a little bit of Su Lin's actions just now. Yes, what is Taoism? It is just a religion created by humans. For gods, what is the significance of such a religion?
"Compared to those clay statues of Bodhisattvas and Taoists, the gods of the heavens in front of us are the real gods!"
A hint of enlightenment flashed in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, and he knelt down full of longing. After a long time, he said: "Old Taoist, thank God for this opportunity!"
Su Lin nodded, reappeared, and then fished out a handful from the river of destiny that was wrapped around him, as if he had grabbed a pebble.
He threw the pebbles at Zhang Sanfeng and said, "You and I are destined to meet each other. This is the fate of your world. Take a look!"
This is the information that Su Lin created based on the memories related to the Yitian Dragon Slaying World. After Zhang Sanfeng got it, he closed his eyes and realized it for a long time.
When Zhang Sanfeng opened his eyes, a hint of sigh could not help but flash in his eyes.
The future turns out to be like this!
"Thank you to the gods for lifting the fog for me!" Zhang Sanfeng saluted.
Su Lin smiled and said: "Since you choose to believe in me, then fate will naturally not be able to constrain you. These things can only be used as a reference!"
Zhang Sanfeng nodded, expressing that he understood that to the great gods, fate was just a small river that could change its direction at will.
Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng understood it roughly, Su Lin directly passed on the sacrificial method to Zhang Sanfeng.
Compared to Chongzhen, Zhang Sanfeng has a deeper understanding of religion. From the methods of sacrifice, he can tell that the methods of the gods of the heavens are indeed much more advanced than ordinary religions.
At this point, Zhang Sanfeng finally put aside all doubts and knew that he could believe in the great god in front of him.
Su Lin disconnected from Zhang Sanfeng and waited with some anticipation. According to a normal person's temperament, it is estimated that the first thing Zhang Sanfeng will do after returning is to offer sacrifices, and then he will have another wave of income.
However, as the light beam receded, Zhang Sanfeng slowly opened his eyes.
Looking at the statue of Emperor Zhenwu enshrined in the Wudang Hall, Zhang Sanfeng was silent for a moment.
Then he opened his mouth and shouted directly: "Wudang disciples, listen to the order and come to the main hall to assemble!"
With Zhang Sanfeng's skill, this shout spread throughout Wudang Mountain in an instant.
The Wudang disciples put down their work and ran towards the main hall quickly.
I have to say that the Wudang Qinggong Ladder Yunzong is indeed amazing, and it didn’t take long for the disciples scattered in the Wudang Mountains to gather together.
The last person to enter was the disabled Yu Daiyan. After more than half a year of recuperation, his injuries had basically recovered, but his broken limbs would never recover.
Two little Taoist priests carried Ruantan to the Wudang Hall.
Looking at the crippled Yu Daiyan, a trace of regret flashed in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, and then a glimmer of hope ignited.
"With the power of the gods of the heavens, we can definitely restore Yu Daiyan!"
At this moment, there are about five to six hundred people in Wudang Mountain, including the Taoist priests who have not yet started, and it is quite lively to gather in the main hall at this moment.
Looking at Zhang Sanfeng standing at the front, many disciples and re-disciples looked puzzled.
After all, Zhang Sanfeng is getting older and rarely interferes in sect affairs. He usually only shows up during sect ceremonies or festivals, and spends the rest of the time practicing in seclusion.
Song Yuanqiao asked directly: "Master, do you have something to do with everyone?"
Zhang Sanfeng nodded, looked around at the crowd and said, "It's a very important matter. I'm going to hold a sacrifice later. Please prepare the corresponding sacrifices."
"Sacrifice? Is it a sacrifice to Emperor Zhenwu? But it seems that it's not Emperor Zhenwu's birthday yet!"
Emperor Zhenwu's birthday is on the third day of March. Every year on the third day of March, the Wudang Sect holds a large-scale sacrifice, and everyone must participate.
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said: "It is not a sacrifice to Emperor Zhenwu, but a real god!"
Song Yuanqiao and many disciples were shocked, the real god?
If they didn't have absolute trust in Zhang Sanfeng, they would probably doubt whether the master was old and confused.