Daojun reborn in Marvel

The ever-burning lamp on top of the Wudang Zhenwu Golden Summit has been burning for more than 600 years since the Ming Dynasty. Its wick is not made of the legendary ointment of the mermaid or the blood of the East China Sea dragon, but it has been lit since 1416 AD and has been burning ever since. To this day, it has still not been extinguished after 600 years.

No matter how stormy it is outside, it remains firm and motionless.

Some people say that this is because there is a wind-shielding bead suspended above the Golden Palace. Because there are orbs to protect the house, the evil wind does not dare to blow in.

Some people say that this is because of the characteristics of ancient architecture, because the unique design of skilled craftsmen has protected it from wind and rain.

Coupled with the day and night guardianship of Wudang Taoists and the bloody defense of many Chinese colleagues, Wudang's ever-lasting lantern began in the Yongle period and experienced the Manchu and Qing Dynasties entering the customs and massacres, the Qing Buddha entering the court, the Tibetan Buddha entering the Central Plains, and the war of aggression against China. It has existed in this world for a long time, and its flames will never be extinguished, despite the huge crisis of ups and downs in the mainland of China.

But let Chen Shiyan and other members of the Wudang Zhenwu sect tell us why it is not destroyed, it is because of the blessing of the ancestor, and it represents the eternal prosperity of the Taoist sect.

What is Wudang?

Wudang, if you don’t have real martial arts, you can’t be worthy of it.

If he told Wang Li this, Wang Li would nod in affirmation, because he knew that the ever-burning lamp was just an ordinary lamp, with an ordinary wick and lamp oil.

But it has the fire of Taoism's luck here. The luck and the eternal lamp have been closely integrated for hundreds of years, so unless the Taoism in the world completely declines or becomes extinct, this light will never go out.

However, Wang Li chose to come to Wudang as his first stop instead of going to Longhu Mountain or Mount Emei, which are more ancestral than Wudang. This place is not only because of the everlasting lantern and Princess Xiangyun.

More importantly, Wudang Mountain is the place where Taoism flourished for the last time on the mainland of China. It represents the last and purest Taoism destiny in the world, so it must be the first stop.

Wang Li hugged the little Taoist boy and walked slowly towards the side hall where the everlasting lanterns were enshrined. Chong'er, the little Taoist boy, seemed to be aware of something huge that was about to happen. He pursed his lips and clutched Wang Li's clothes tightly with his small hands, his eyes nervous. He stared unblinkingly at the statue of Zhenwu God in front of him.

At this time, there were more people watching around. Most of them didn't know what was happening here, but they felt that the scene of Wang Li holding the child was very harmonious and pleasing to the eye.

Especially for girls, Wang Li's beautiful face is simply the best opening show for the New Year. Many people even started to live broadcast everything that happened on their mobile phones.

"Uncle Xiangyun, Patriarch Daojun, what are you going to do?" Chen Shiyan half-stepped back to Princess Xiangyun when Wang Li slowly stepped forward, lowering his head and asked in a low voice.

Princess Xiangyun and Wudang have been closely related over the years. Princess Xiangyun returns to Wudang almost every year to celebrate the New Year, so many people still know about Princess Xiangyun, an immortal Taoist on Wudang Mountain.

"Just watch." Princess Xiangyun clenched her hands in confusion. She vaguely knew what Wang Li was going to do.

For her, Wudang is not only her home, but also the home of her ancestors of the Zhu family. Zhenwu Wudang was built by Emperor Yongle.

And just like the dragon and tiger in the Song Dynasty, Wudang had the same status in the Ming Dynasty. There were many true emperors in the Song Dynasty and many in the Ming Dynasty. Taking the elixir would kill a Ming emperor.

Walking to the place where the Changming Lantern is enshrined, the Wudang Golden Dome Hall, looking at the statue of Zhenwu in front of him, Wang Li asked the little Taoist boy in a low voice.

"Do you know who this is?"

"I know it's the Zhenwu Patriarch," the little Taoist boy said nervously.

"Hahaha, you, the Zhenwu Patriarch, and I are of the same generation, so you won't have to cry in fear when you see your master teacher uncle. I will support you."

Wang Li laughed. He held the little Taoist boy in his right hand and drew a Tai Chi figure in mid-air with his left hand.

Following Wang Li's movements, a Tai Chi pattern actually appeared where his fingers slid. This magical scene made all the tourists around him marvel.

But it was just admiration and not panic, because with the emergence of more and more superpowers and mutants in this world. In particular, China's loose and tough policies towards people with super powers have made many people aware of their existence and at the same time very accepting of them.

But unlike the US emperor, it is almost to the point where water and fire are incompatible.

As soon as the Tai Chi diagram appeared, it was immediately submerged in the ever-bright lamp, which was as bright as a soybean. The ever-bright lamp dimmed and brightened again and again.

"The fire is passed down from generation to generation." Wang Li touched the little Taoist boy's head. The little head was tied into a small bun like a ball with pine branches from the mountain, and he smiled like a bright moon.

The sea of ​​clouds with heavy snow behind them instantly surged with wind and clouds, just like the rough waves of the sea. The clouds and white snow were churning fiercely.

Almost after a few breaths, these billowing clouds and snowflakes turned into slender white dragons without wings and horns.

five-clawed dragon

Countless white dragons swam towards Wang Li as if they were competing for each other. This shocking scene instantly shocked all the tourists or Taoists on Wudang Mountain. They looked at the scene in front of them excitedly.

"I rely on me, I rely on gods, I rely on gods"

"Oh my god, the gods have appeared"

"Make a wish quickly, make a wish quickly"

"Hey, Mom, let me tell you, there is a fairy here in Wudang."

While the tourists were in awe, a scene that shocked them even more and left them dumbfounded appeared.

I saw these white divine dragons stretching and rolling in the clouds of heaven and earth, and rushed towards them in an instant. They had no time to dodge. Some moved faster and subconsciously put their hands in front of them. These huge sacred white dragons bumped into them. on the body

This head-on collision filled the sky and the fields, overwhelming everyone, and everyone felt that the world was darkened, and their bodies were stiff and dazed.

But these white divine dragons seemed to have no bodies, and passed directly through them, leaving only a faint coolness, lingering

"My goodness"

"immortal"

"Friends, I have actually become a god." One anchor stammered and subconsciously said to his mobile phone.

Not only on Wudang Mountain, but also on Longhu Mountain, Emei Mountain, Taishan Mountain, Sanqing Mountain, etc., all the mountains or small Taoist temples dedicated to Taoism have white dragons made of clouds and smoke.

The white dragon circled these Taoist temples or palaces and roared for a while, then raised its head and crashed into them. For a while, this strange scene shocked the entire Chinese network.

Normally, things like this that disturb the turmoil of the country will not appear on the Internet. Even if they do, they will be swept away instantly. But this time, no one did it, and no one dared to do it.

When Wang Li was about to return, he turned around and saw a woman wearing a loose monk's robe suddenly walking out of the crowd of tourists.