Zhao Qingshan opened the preface and all kinds of visions fell into the eyes of those onlookers. The image of a master immediately rose like a hormone. Even Tang Youqiang, who was mixed in the crowd, could clearly feel his accelerating heartbeat frequency.

The air outside the Altar of Wanfa Sect seemed to have completely frozen at this moment, and all eyes were focused on the old lady lying on the gold cloth in front of the altar. Most people didn't even dare to breathe too loudly, for fear that they would accidentally disturb Zhao Qingshan who was saving people, and that they would fail.

As time passed by minute by minute, Zhao Qingshan's expression became even more serious. Just when he thought the old lady was about to return to the sun, he suddenly noticed that the old lady's fingers seemed to move slightly. Although the amplitude was very small, it was enough to make Zhao Qingshan smile happily!

"Danyang, Danxiu, get two big spring talismans immediately, a cup of warm water, hurry up!" Zhao Qingshan's slightly urgent voice came from the Wanfa Sect's altar. Danyang and the two of them, who were worried, did not talk nonsense and immediately turned around and left.

About three minutes later, Danyang and Danxiu rushed into the Altar of Wanfa Sect, one after another, one after another, one held two large rejuvenation talismans, and the other held a cup of warm boiled water in his hand.

Zhao Qingshan took these two things, squatted down beside the old lady, burned the Great Rejuvenation Talisman to ashes, and stirred it in the cup with his fingers, and then poured the Talisman water into the old lady's mouth.

If those strange scenes set off Zhao Qingshan like a god when he opened the precepts before, then when the cup of talismans fell, the white light burst out from the old lady's body made these believers treat Zhao Qingshan almost from the bottom of their hearts as a living god who saves the suffering!

The old lady lay on the ground and slowly opened her eyes, sat up with her hands on the ground, and the first thing she said was, "Didn't I have already walked to the gates of hell? Why... How could I still be here?"

"Wuliang Tianzun~! Since the donor is safe, I will feel relieved." Zhao Qingshan, who was beside him, smiled slightly and bowed, "May I ask, do you still have any discomfort on the donor?"

"What a familiar voice!" The old lady subconsciously looked up at Zhao Qingshan. After a moment of confusion, she stood up from the ground with a look of surprise and knelt in front of Zhao Qingshan. "It turned out that the Taoist priest cast a spell and brought me back from the gate of hell. The grace of saving life is as heavy as a mountain. Please accept my three betrothals!"

"The donor doesn't need to do this. Saving suffering and suffering is something that our Taoist people follow. If the donor sincerely wants to worship, go to Lingxiao Palace to fulfill his wish to the Jade Emperor... I temporarily obtained magical powers because of the possession of the Jade Emperor. The one who really saved you is not me but the Jade Emperor!"

"Yes, yes, I'll go to burn incense and fulfill my wish..." When the old lady heard that it was the Jade Emperor who saved her, she looked flattered. When she turned around, she walked with great vigor!

Such a shocking scene completely shocked all believers outside the door.

It was obviously planted from the cliff, but when I was carried up, I was completely dissatisfied. How long has it been? I was so lively...

"Longsu Mountain Qingyun Temple is worthy of being favored by the gods in the heavenly court! I think, no Taoist temple in the country can compare with Qingyun Temple... No, I must attend the consecration ceremony on the ninth day of next month! Where is the person? I want to donate my merits!!"

"It's so amazing... Even dead people can be saved. If they are blessed by gods, they will not be prosperous in the future. My business will be restored to death? Master Danxiu, I will also donate my merits!"

The old lady was pulled back from the brink of death by Zhao Qingshan, and the atmosphere outside the Altar of Wanfa Sect suddenly became hot. Danyun, Danhong, Danxiu and others led the believers to the Lingxiao Palace.

And the magical thing that happened on Longsu Mountain today will surely spread through the mouths of these believers... An unexpected situation actually made the Qingyun Temple of Longsu Mountain a blessing in disguise.

When all the believers were taken to Lingxiao Palace by Danyang and others, Chang Songzi leaned forward with a flattering look on his face and asked: "Master of the Temple, was the previous formation a thing of the immortal? It actually has the power to change one's destiny... I wonder if the Temple Master can use this formation..."

"I can teach you." Zhao Qingshan glanced at Chang Songzi, feeling the warm breath coming from the direction of Lingxiao Palace, and a faint smile appeared on his face. "However, you can copy the middle and second three volumes of the Taoist Sutra."

"Ah?" Chang Songzi was stunned. There are nine volumes in total, including nearly 70,000 words in the upper, middle and lower part of the Taoist Sutra. It is a genius who can remember one volume. Those who remember three volumes like him can be called strange.

But Zhao Qingshan actually asked him to write down all the contents of the three volumes of the upper, middle and lower volumes? This... isn't this a forceful thing? Chang Songzi's face suddenly collapsed, "The master was joking... The old Taoist stopped learning this formation. He was old and it was useless to learn it..."

"If you can't copy it, you can use classics to replace it." Zhao Qingshan said with a smile: "Although you have been alone in practicing Taoism, you don't even have a single book of Taoism, right?"

"Uh..." The words woke up the dreamer, and Chang Matsuko's eyes lit up, "Is it OK to copy?"

"I'm talking about the original." Zhao Qingshan refused Changmatsuzi's idea of ​​adapting without hesitation, and left a sentence before leaving, "You are in your eighties too. Instead of hiding those classics and bringing them into the coffin, it's better to take them out and accumulate some merit for yourself..."

"I..." Chang Matsuko blinked and fell into thought.

As the master of the spectator, Zhao Qingshan has a special hobby for yellow and white things in the world. He also has his own quirk, which is that he likes to collect various precious lonely Taoist scriptures. Except for occasionally looking at them, he will never let others encounter any trace!

However, Zhao Qingshan has his greatest expectation since his practice of Taoism... In contrast, Chang Songzi could only close his eyes in pain and sighed: "Subject Master, Guan Master, why don't you have your surname Zhou!"

It is not Chang Songzi who has the final say whether Zhao Qingshan's surname is surnamed Zhou, but Tang Youqiang can't see Zhao Qingshan, that's Zhao Qingshan's final say.

As early as when setting up the formation, Zhao Qingshan had already discovered Tang Youqiang hiding among the crowd.

At this moment, after ending the rescue of the old lady, Zhao Qingshan walked straight into Lingxiao Palace, looked at Tang Youqiang who was looking around from a distance, and immediately turned around and left as soon as his eyes were touched.

Tang Youqiang, who was holding Tang Cancan and watching in Lingxiao Palace, was stunned at first, then he picked up Tang Cancan with a joyful look and followed quickly...

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