Two Hundred Dollars, Let Your Funeral Have A Mysterious Past

Chapter 57: The evil-killing male and female sword appears in this world, and sends the heavenly master to his past life!

Taoist Qingxu's loud chanting sound reached the ears of everyone present very clearly.

Everyone who heard it was shocked.

What Taoist Qingxu said deeply shocked all the villagers.

What kind of sword comes and what kind of sword returns, it is simply amazing!

"This Taoist Master Qingxu is a man of culture."

"You are not talking nonsense. Every time Taoist Master Qingxu speaks, he makes people feel excited. The sword comes and the sword returns. This is very... very powerful!"

"You guys, if you don't know how to describe it, don't describe it, so as not to show your timidity and make people laugh."

"It's as if you can say such a thing, aren't we all the same?"

"Yes, it's the same, but I won't describe it. As long as I don't describe it, no one will know that I can't do it."

#H:......

At this moment.

"That...that's a sword...it turns out, it turns out that's a sword!" A villager pointed to the "evil-killing sword" inserted in front of Anpingjie's grave, symbolizing the inheritance of Taoism. "Sword", he exclaimed repeatedly.

Immediately, all the villagers present immediately changed their eyes and looked at the sword inserted in front of An Pingjie's grave.

"There seems to be some writing on the sword! I just can't see it clearly..."

"Falling from such a high altitude, it was able to be inserted so smoothly into Mr. Shunzi's... grave. This is so amazing...

"Is it possible that this is a coincidence..."

"What a coincidence you are my sister! If you throw it a hundred times and can penetrate it straight once, I will consider you awesome!"

"No wonder, no wonder Taoist Master Qingxu just called "Jian Lai"...and "Jian Gui" just now...it turns out...that's what he meant!"

"So, that sword is the sword of Mr. Shunzi...? The Heavenly Master Sword?"

The villagers stared at An Pingjie's grave in shock and confusion.

This scene really shocked them again.

"The words on that sword... seem to be the Evil Slaying Sword? 22"

At this time, I don’t know who said something.

Suddenly, the eyes of the older villagers in the crowd flashed, and their expressions changed to surprise.

"Evil-Slaying Sword...Evil-Slaying Sword! Is it really the Evil-Slaying Sword?"

"It seems that the sword is engraved like this. What's wrong with the Evil Slaying Sword? Is it very powerful?"

"That's the evil-killing sword! It's a famous Taoist sword! I heard the old man talk about this sword before, saying it was the sword of the Taoist master Zhang Daoling! It's actually... here!"

"No...impossible? Why is Zhang Daoling's sword here!"

"But...but isn't Mr. Shunzi a Heavenly Master...Shouldn't a Heavenly Master take Zhang Tianshi's sword?"

"It makes some sense..."

The villagers had a blank look on their faces, and their expressions became extremely surprised.

Originally, the villagers were convinced of An Pingjie's identity as a "Celestial Master", but after so many things happened at the funeral and they all saw it with their own eyes, they were convinced of An Pingjie's identity as a "Celestial Master".

But after seeing the evil-killing sword inserted in front of Anpingjie's grave, and hearing what the old man said, the sword inserted in front of Anqingjie's grave was the "evil-killing sword" of Zhang Daoling, the founder of Taoism.

They have no doubts about An Pingjie's identity as a Celestial Master, and they cannot shake it.

They even wanted to come forward and worship for Master Anqing's blessing.

And aside.

Wang Hai, Zhao Haizhu, and Fang Zheng on the mobile phone heard the exclamations from the villagers and their discussions.

The expressions on their faces are very unified, and the changes are almost the same.

His eyes were wide open, his mouth was open, and his expression was shocked and confused, with a bit of disbelief in it.

"The Evil-Slaying Sword...why is it here! Then...isn't that something inherited from the Tianshi Mansion?" Zhao Haizhu said casually, his whole person falling into a state of confusion. The state of being forced.

The villagers didn't know much, but as national security personnel, they had a general understanding of this kind of thing and roughly knew the specific matters.

Whether it is folklore or historical records, the "Evil Sword" is the sword of Zhang Daoling, the founder of Taoism.

The "Evil-Slaying Sword" is divided into male and female swords, and its full name is: Sanwu Evil-Slaying Male and Female Sword.

It is Zhang Daoling, the treasure used by Zhang Tianshi, together with the Yangping Zhidu Gong Seal and the Zhengyi Alliance Power Talisman, they are collectively called the three sacred objects of Taoism.

According to legend, when Zhang Daoling was 123 years old, he finally achieved perfect cultivation and decided to pass on the three treasures given by the Supreme Lord to his son Zhang Heng. From then on, he prospered day by day.

Since then, these three treasures have become the inheritance of Taoism, and all successive heavenly masters will accept the inheritance of the treasures before they can become true heavenly masters.

However, it is said among the people that the seal of Yangping's capital governance and the mighty talisman of the Zhengyi Alliance have been recorded in the long history, and have been passed down continuously and have never been lost.

Only the evil-slaying sword, the Tiger Mountain Tianshi Mansion, has only one evil-slaying male sword left in the inheritance, and the remaining female swords are missing.

Some people say that when Zhang Daoling ascended, he deliberately suppressed the female sword in the Ghost Jiing Well in Heming Mountain to suppress the goblins and monsters during this time.

Some people also say that the combined power of the male and female swords is so powerful that Zhang Daoling was afraid that future heavenly masters would be unable to control this power or do evil, so he deliberately returned the female sword to Taishang Laojun.

Some people even say that the female sword was taken away by Taishang Laojun. The reason is that the male and female swords gave birth to sword spirits under Zhang Daoling's long-term use. They only listened to Zhang Daoling's words. Therefore,

Taishang Laojun took away the female sword in order to prevent Zhang Daoling from becoming too powerful. Even Zhang Daoling's ascension was arranged by Taishang Laojun.

There are many theories and different opinions. No one knows where the other evil-slaying sword is, and no one knows whether this evil-slaying sword, which represents the inheritance of the Heavenly Master, is as magical as the legend.

Moreover, the current leader of the Taoist sect, Tianshi Mansion, has never made any response to the matter of the Three-Five Evil-Slaying Male and Female Sword.

This makes the legend about male and female swords that kill evil even more full of mystery and unknown.

Hearing Zhao Haizhu's words, Wang Hai was also a little at a loss. He was still a little confused now.

"The Heavenly Master's Mansion...the sword that represents the inheritance of the Heavenly Master, the Evil-Slaying Sword, was actually brought by Taoist Qingxu? This...this is not right...whether it is Qingxu Taoist Xu,... or An Pingjie, should not be from the Tianshi Mansion..."

"But the Evil-Slaying Sword is here... Assuming this sword is real, then it can be confirmed that Anping Jie is really the Celestial Master..."

"But how could the sword that represents the inheritance of the Celestial Master be in the hands of Taoist Qingxu? Let alone send the sword and insert it in front of An Pingjie's grave. Even Zhang Daoling, none of the Celestial Masters left the sacred object after their death. Take them away and pass on those three treasures..."

"Something's wrong, something's wrong, there's a loophole... things are definitely not like this..."

Wang Hai tried to calm down his mind so that he could think about these things better.

But it was too difficult. His mind was almost turned into mush now, and he couldn't understand what happened at the funeral.

"That might... be the female sword."

At this moment.

Fang Zheng on the mobile phone screen had a solemn look on his face, with his hands crossed in front of his nose, revealing a pair of eyes full of suspicion and surprise.

Upon hearing this, Wang Hai was startled, and his eyes suddenly went blank, as if his brain had shut down.

"Female sword...if it is a female sword...it would make sense..." Wang Hai said in a daze, looking blankly at the man who buried An Pingjie. The grave, the "evil-killing sword" inserted in front of the grave.

At this moment, Fang Zheng was also looking at the "evil-killing sword".

To be honest, the appearance of the Evil-Slaying Sword was completely unexpected and unexpected for him.

The sacred object of Taoism, the sword passed down by the Heavenly Master, actually appeared at An Pingjie's funeral.

Although it was brought over by Taoist Qingxu, there is no guarantee that the evil-killing sword is authentic.

If it is fake, then everything is easy to say. At most, it is to support the funeral of An Pingjie, the "Heavenly Master", to pretend to be cool, and to fool the villagers who don't understand much.

But if it is a real evil-slaying sword, even if it is a female sword...

Something is wrong about that thing. If something inherited from the Celestial Master's Mansion appears at a funeral, the deceased may still be the "Celestial Master" An Pingjie.

If the people in the Tianshi Mansion knew about it, the consequences would be disastrous, and it would definitely cause an uproar in the entire Taoist, archaeological, and even historical circles.

Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling, the founder of Taoism, and the long-lost evil-killing female sword appear in the world. You can imagine how much attention it will attract.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng couldn't help but murmur in his heart, and the expression on his face became more solemn.

"This funeral... is getting more and more wrong..." Fang Zheng muttered, but kept looking at the "evil-killing sword".

In the field.

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A breeze blew by, blowing on everyone, giving them a slight chill.

"It's getting foggy.

At this time, someone looked in the direction of the Changsheng Temple. In the small courtyard of the Taoist Temple, a thin layer of fine mist emerged, like a fairyland.

When the fine mist first appeared, it was just a light layer, and you couldn't see it unless you looked closely. But soon, the fine mist gradually became thicker, and the first thing you saw at a glance was the extremely deep haze. Feeling, but also makes people feel fear.

Although it feels hazy, the fog is not thick and the scenery in the small courtyard can still be vaguely seen.

The only thing that everyone found very strange was.

Other places on the top of the mountain, except inside and outside the Changsheng Temple, do not appear to be foggy.

"It's really foggy... But, why is it foggy inside the Immortality Temple?"

"What...what does this mean? Could it be...that Mr. Shunzi is about to ascend?"

"Fly your grandma's legs! There is no ascension in this world, what are you thinking about?"

"It often fogs in the mountains. This shouldn't be surprising. It's normal for fog to occur in just one area."

"Isn't that normal? The sword was stuck straight in front of Mr. Shunzi's grave, and then the inside of the Immortality Temple became foggy. Is this normal?"

"Then how do you explain this? Then does Mr. Shunzi really want to ascend? That's nonsense!"

The villagers kept talking, but they all spoke in low voices and never exclaimed loudly.

At the same time, some people looked at Taoist Qingxu and the twenty Taoist priests standing behind him.

At this time, Taoist Qingxu stood in front of the long table with one hand behind his back and a fly whisk in the other hand.

The expression on his face was calm, and his eyes were even calmer. He was neither sad nor happy, and he stopped talking.

This was especially true for the twenty Taoist priests standing behind him.

Led by Grand Priest Gao, they all lowered their heads slightly, looking at the ground and the long table. They put their hands in front of them and bowed slightly.

Everything is so calm, everything is so peaceful.

There is nothing wrong or awkward at all.

The only strange thing was the Immortality Temple that was suddenly filled with mist in front of everyone.

"This can't be... something is going to happen. It's just foggy in the view. This is a bit strange..." Zhao Haizhu pinched his chin, with big confusion in his small eyes.

Wang Hai shook his head and said with some confusion: "I don't know... I don't know why, but there is fog in the sky. Although this phenomenon exists, but... at this time... …Isn’t it a little too coincidental?”

Wang Hai no longer knows how to go

Thinking about this matter, he had always firmly believed that someone was controlling the funeral behind the scenes. An Pingjie's identity was just an ordinary person, an ordinary Taoist priest, nothing surprising.

But now, after watching this funeral, his very firm thoughts have collapsed.

Let me ask, who can have such great ability and organize such a big battle to hold and plan such a funeral for an ordinary Taoist priest and ordinary person?

This is obviously unrealistic. The main reason is that some things cannot be bought with money.

For example, the huge white crane, Taoist Qingxu, and the "evil-killing sword" inserted in front of Anpingjie's tomb.

Of course, the premise is that Taoist Qingxu, the giant white crane, and the "Evil-Slaying Sword" are all real.

But now it seems that these are not fake...

But there is no real confirmation.

"Wang Hai, pay attention to the Evil-Slaying Sword. There is fog in the view now. You must be careful not to let anyone take the sword away. If it is true, it will be a big deal..." Fang Zheng reminded quickly,

The tone revealed heaviness.

And just then.

In front of the gate of Changsheng Guanshan.

Taoist Qingxu looked at the rising clouds and mist inside the Changsheng Temple, with a look of yearning flashing in his eyes, and an expression of longing on his face.

It was as if everything that happened in front of him was what he had pursued all his life and was something he wanted to do for the rest of his life.

And this time.

Now the young Taoist priests behind Taoist Qingxu also raised their heads and looked at the clouds in the Temple of Immortality.

Their expressions were slightly better than those of Taoist Qingxu, but their hearts were extremely envious.

This feels like it.

How wonderful it would be if they were placed in that coffin...

Just at this time.

In the Temple of Immortality, the rising clouds and mist changed slightly, and the outline of a long object appeared in the clouds and mist.

At the same time, there is also a phantom that looks like a person "appearing in the thick of things..."