Create myths from pirates

Chapter 46 Awakening in Another World

Nameless island.

Bai Yujing had a feeling in his heart, and three illusory lines appeared in front of his eyes. These three lines were respectively linked to Ying Zheng, Yue Buqun, and Zhang Sanfeng. The existence of the three of them helped Bai Yujing anchor their own world. .

Looking at the line connecting Zhang Sanfeng, Bai Yujing smiled, and the line suddenly became more solid.

"This kind of intensity may be able to carry my thoughts to pass."

Bai Yujing said to himself, his investment has finally paid off.

"Next, it's time to let the seeds of mythology grow and bloom there."

His eyes moved to the display racks filled with various wood carvings.

……

in the chat group.

[Wudang Zhang Sanfeng: Fellow Daoists, the old Daoist, today I want to ask for a magic medicine that can regenerate limbs for my disciples. I wonder if there is such a miracle medicine in the world of fellow Daoists. 】

Zhang Sanfeng was worried, he told his disciples that he would cure Yu Daiyan, so he would not break his promise, so he came up to ask for help.

Zhang Sanfeng knew that there shouldn't be a big problem with the gods in his help group, but reason told him that he shouldn't ask too much, after all, the three of them haven't paid anything yet.

[Huashan Yue Buqun: The severed limb is repeated, I have never heard of any medicine that can have such a miraculous effect. 】

【Emperor Qin Yingzheng: I don't know either. 】

Zhang Sanfeng was dejected, as expected.

[Daqin Emperor Yingzheng: Fellow Daoists, don’t be in a hurry, you and I can do it by ourselves when our cultivation level rises. 】

[Huashan Yue Buqun: Yes, yes. 】

Although he felt a little disappointed, Zhang Sanfeng knew that what the two said was unreasonable.

[Wudang Zhang Sanfeng: The old way is clear, thank you two fellow Taoists for explaining. 】

[Bai: Yes. 】

When Bai Yujing spoke, he felt that this was an opportunity to justifiably plant the seeds of mythology in that world.

[Wudang Zhang Sanfeng: I have seen Daoist. 】

[Huashan Yue Buqun: I have seen Daoist. 】

[Emperor Yingzheng of the Great Qin Dynasty: I have seen Dao Zun. 】

The three of them all took the initiative to say hello. You must know that the leader of the group, Bai, said very little and had a very lonely personality.

【Ding!Bai sent an exclusive red envelope to Zhang Sanfeng. 】

Zhang Sanfeng was delighted and took it directly without any hesitation.

A palm-sized wood carving appeared in his hand.

"This is, Master Zhenwu!"

The wood carving is a heroic young man with a long sword in his hand. He stands on the back of the basalt beast and looks proudly into the distance. The statue is small and exquisite, lifelike, and there is an inexplicable rhythm flowing around it.

Zhang Sanfeng even felt that this might be alive.

[Wudang Zhang Sanfeng: Thank you Daoist for the treasure. 】

【Emperor Qin Yingzheng: Envious. 】

[Huashan Mountain is not grouped: add one upstairs. 】

【Bai: You just put the statue away and put it away. You don't need to do anything else. 】

Bai Yujing added that this statue carries a sliver of his power. Even if he does nothing, the radiation of that power will turn the entire Wudang Mountain into a spiritual realm. Being in Bai Yujing's spiritual realm, it is no small matter to renew a broken limb .

[Wudang Zhang Sanfeng: Don't worry, Venerable Daoist, the old Daoist understands. 】

Although still puzzled, Zhang Sanfeng would not ask too much, after all, the other party is not a very talkative person.

【Bai: Yes. 】

After finishing the work, Bai Yujing went offline directly.

And on Wudang Mountain.

Zhang Sanfeng put the wood carving in his hands as if he had found a treasure and looked at it carefully, the more he looked at it, the more miraculous he felt.

He walked to the front of the Wudang Hall, looked at the tall statue of Emperor Zhenwu, then at the small statue of Emperor Zhenwu in his hand, and called out his disciples.

"Go and call all seven of my apprentices, and Dai Yan will come too."

After a few breaths, the Wudang Seven Heroes arrived.

"The teacher decided to tear down this statue of Emperor Zhenwu."

Zhang Sanfeng pointed to the big statue in the hall, then took out the small statue in his hand, and said.

"From now on, we will enshrine this statue of Emperor Zhenwu."

The seven disciples didn't know why, but their eyes fell on the small and exquisite carving that fell on the master's hand and they couldn't move away.

"Master, this is?"

Song Yuanqiao spoke with curiosity and puzzlement.

"Treasure from the Immortal God!"

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his long beard and spoke every word.

And in Zhang Sanfeng's hand, in the small and exquisite Zhenwu statue, a consciousness is slowly waking up.

　I'm free in the morning, so I'll add a short chapter.

　　There is an update today.

　　The Wudang plot will soon enter the stocking and brewing stage.

　　Ask for collection and follow-up.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)