Lu Dongbin, the ancestor of the mainstream Quanzhen Sect of Taoism.

The surname is Lu's name is Yan (yán), the name is Dongbin, the name is Chunyangzi, and he calls himself Huidao Ren.

Originally, he was a Confucian scholar. He met Zheng Huolong at the age of 40 to teach his sword skills. At the age of 64, he met Zhongli Quan to teach his alchemy. After the Tao was completed, he saved all living beings. There are many legends in the world that he was respected as the sword ancestor Sword Immortal (the leader of the sword immortal in the world).

In the early Tang Dynasty, Lu Dongbin was just a famous Taoist sect.

During the period of Renzong of the Northern Song Dynasty, it was deified and absorbed into the Taoist system of immortals. At the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, Emperor Huizong of Song Dynasty appointed him as "Miaotong Zhenren". This was the first time that Lu Dongbin was officially recognized as "deification".

During the Southern Song Dynasty, Lu Dongbin had developed into one of the ancestors of the Southern School of Inner Alchemy.

Jin and Quanzhen Taoism was prevalent during the Yuan Dynasty. Lu Dongbin was officially regarded as one of the "Five Patriarchs" and became the ancestor of the two sects of the north and south. He was also granted the title of the supreme ruler and enjoyed the reputation of "Emperor".

At this point, Lu Zu's divination was officially completed.

Speaking of this, I have to complain. In Chi Mo's view, the greatest power of the ancient Chinese emperor was not anything else, but "the gods".

From the land, mountain god, city god, river man, to the True Lord, and the Emperor, the ancient Chinese emperors had the right to enthrone. Any sacrifice that was not recognized by the emperor was labeled as "lewd sacrifices", which was a "cult" that needed to cut down mountains, ruin temples and destroy incense.

——Wen Tianxiang is a typical personality god who was named the City God by the Emperor in the Ming Dynasty. Yes, this hero is the City God of many cities - including the capital.

The closest personality god who was canonized by the emperor so far is the famous Zhang Zhidong.

This person is now the city god in Macau.

The creation of the gods is definitely an extremely precious legacy of the ancient ancestors to the Chinese nation. It is also the struggle of the ancestors that gradually established the supreme emperor and the constitution of heaven. All gods, ghosts, immortals and Buddhas must be recognized by the emperor to enjoy incense and sacrifice, and avoided the harm caused by Chinese civilization by religion, such as religion, which is difficult to describe.

Of course, it is still in the Tang Dynasty. Although this world is a third-version Tang plane that seems to be a martial arts but is actually mysterious and barely called a fairy tale, Lu Dongbin here is not a god.

Therefore, Chi Mo could not rely on his name as the eighth son of Chunyang to find Lu Zu to find any magical cultivation technique.

He shook his head, looked up, and found that the woman from Qixiufang had disappeared at this time.

Chi Mo moved his feet, and his great light skills rose from the ground, and flew towards the Yangzhou Wharf with a sword light.

Not long after, Chi Mo arrived at Yangzhou Wharf.

Seeing Chi Mo falling from the sky, the boatman who was raising the boat quickly stepped forward and bowed: "This Taoist priest, do you want to take a boat?"

"Go to Qixiufang."

"Ah...?This..."

When he heard Chi Mo was going to Qixiufang, the boatman showed a little dismay on his face.

"What's wrong?" Chi Mo frowned.

The boatman bowed again and repeatedly claimed the crime: "The Taoist priest doesn't know anything. It's not that the young man is unwilling to take the Taoist priest for a long time, but that the boatman who is coming and going now all said that the twelve serial docks attacked Qixiufang, where there are chaos and people are dead everywhere. The young man dare not go to that kind of place..."

Chi Mo didn't force himself. After thinking for a while, he said, "You don't need to take me into Qixiufang. You just need to get close to there and be in a safe place. I will find a way for the rest myself."

When the boatman heard Chi Mo say this, hesitated a little, but when Chi Mo threw a piece of gold over, the old man immediately smiled like a chrysanthemum, and jumped onto the boat with agility. His movements didn't look like an old man at all.

Finally, he even turned around and blinked at Chi Mo: "Master, I don't have time to explain, get on the boat!"

Ah this...

On the way to Qixiufang by the boatman, Chi Mo asked: "Boatman, when did the Twelve Serial Dock attack Qixiufang?"

"You're asking the right person, this Taoist priest." The boatman seemed a little proud. "I dare not say anything else. We who ran the boat are so clear. This was the thing that happened last night. I don't know how Gong Ao did it. He led so many people along the Yangtze River waterway and could still hide the truth. It was not until he approached Qixiufang that people noticed it. The war started last night. I heard that there was almost completely captured by the thieves from the Twelve Serial Docks... Tsk tsk, pitiful, the ladies in Qixiufang, all of whom were as beautiful as immortals. How could they get it if they fell into the hands of those thieves?"

At the end of the day, the boatman sighed repeatedly.

"Are you worried about Qixiufang?"

"How can you not worry?" The boatman snorted with a stern face, "Which one of us who are traveling on the boat has not been taken care of by Qixiufang and Zangjian Villa? If they hadn't protected the peace, they wouldn't know what life we ​​are living now?"

"By the way, the Taoist priest looks at his outfit, but he is the master of Chunyang Palace?"

"Uh...it's exactly."

Chi Mo nodded.

Hearing Chi Mo admitting, the boatman showed a bit of closeness.

"That's right, the Taoist priest is going to help Qixiufang?"

"If Xiufang is really in danger, we are both people in the world, and we will naturally have no choice but to lend a helping hand."

Chi Mo's expression was so magnificent that he almost shone a beam of righteous light on his head.

"The Taoist priest is worthy of being a master of Chunyang Palace. Only we ordinary people have no ability. Otherwise, we would not have watched the thiefs in the twelve series of docks do evil."

Chi Mo smiled and said nothing.

The boat was moving forward, and after about half a day, you could vaguely see Qixiufang.

Chi Mo poured his internal force into his eyes, looked into the distance, and then his face looked solemn.

The Xiufang that you can see is completely different from the beautiful and prosperous place in the game he remembers.

At this time, Qixiufang was filled with collapsed buildings, and the iconic Yiying Building was even more burning with raging fires.

A large number of ships from the twelve series docks surrounded the outer periphery of Qixiufang, surrounding the entire Xiufang.

"Please forgive me, Taoist priest, the old man dare not move forward any more. The water bandit is too fierce... It's really..."

"It's okay, you can go back."

Chi Mo waved his hand and jumped. He traveled together with the whistling wind and gorgeous light skills, galloping towards Qixiufang.

After using all the lightness skills, Chi Mo directly carried Xiaoyaoyou in the air again, stepped on the air, and raised his body again while stepping on the coffin board of Mr. Newton back...

This kind of light skill that can fly around without any leverage in the air as long as there is internal energy, and this unreasonable game world can appear.

Below, looking at Chi Mo's figure as he was leaving, the ship's smacked his lips.

"It's really a master!"

Chi Mo in the sky felt his inner breath dry up after he flew halfway. He took out a pill prepared in advance from the ring and knocked it down, and then his body speeded up again.

As soon as he arrived above Qixiufang, Chi Mo saw a large group of ferocious water bandits pounced on a Qixiufang woman who was lying on the ground.

In the air, Chi Mo pulled out and talked to him—
Chapter completed!