I Am the Only True Immortal in the World

Reborn into the past, fantasizing about the future, and dreaming of reality, recreating a legendary life!

Once called the sun to rise in Yaochi, learned the goddess of the Wangmu Niangniang�...

Chapter 195: Daojun is the root of the Dao, the origin of the Dao, and the Qi of the Dao

Chapter 195: Daojun is the root of the Dao, the origin of the Dao, and the Qi of the Dao

The moment when Zhang Taigong sat up, holding the edge of the coffin.

More than a thousand people in and outside the yard went from shock to dead silence, and then Zhang Taigong made a sound, making everyone roar like thunder. The whole process took only a few seconds.

Zhang Qishu, the eldest grandson of the Zhang family, and his descendants, who were leaning next to the coffin, all had an expression of amazement on their faces.

The Buddhist master Shi Xue in the crowd exclaimed in amazement, "The Buddha's magical powers are truly unprecedented! Namo Amitabha! Namo Dipankara Buddha! Namo Medicine Master Buddha! Namo Shakyamuni Buddha! Namo the Buddhas of the past, present and future..."

He was so shocked that he recited the names of all 36 Buddhas of Chinese Buddhism in one breath, "As expected of the reincarnation of Sakyamuni Buddha, the Buddha of Buddhism. The cycle of life and death is under the control of the Buddha! The Dharma of the Buddha illuminates the long river of time!"

When a group of monks saw that Master Shixue was going to confirm his identity as the reincarnation of Buddha Fang Zhenren, they all immediately followed suit and shouted.

"The great Dharma of the World Honored One has astonished the ancients and the present, illuminating the long river of time!"

"The great Dharma of the World Honored One has astonished the ancients and the present, illuminating the long river of time!"

One or two hundred monks shouted devoutly at the same time, "It's magnificent!"

Damn it!

Master Fang is the saint of Taoism!

Can you monks have some shame?

The Taoist priest became anxious when he saw this.

But all the monks acknowledged that Fang Yi was the reincarnation of Sakyamuni Buddha, the leader of Chinese Buddhism.

If they just shout "Master Fang is mighty and awesome", it seems they will not be able to win the competition.

Taoist Priest Liu was quick-witted and said loudly, "Master Fang is the supreme god of our Taoism, the Taoist Lord of Huangshan. He once incarnated as the Great Lord of Hunyuan Taichu and gave birth to the world in a dream, and later became the Three Pure Ones to govern the world. The Taoist Lord used the supreme law to open up the heavens and the worlds. Since he became the Three Pure Ones and was consecrated by Yuanshi, the Taoist calendar has lasted for 4,720 years. He has opened up 990 trillion heavens and given birth to countless worlds, which are as numerous as dust and sand. The Great Dao is the incarnation of the Taoist Lord. It is said that its existence cannot be welcomed, and its non-existence no longer exists in a trance. Therefore, it exists when it does not exist, and it does not exist when it does not exist. It has no image when you see it, and no sound when you hear it. The Great Dao exists between the wonderful existence and the wonderful non-existence. The Taoist Lord examines the origin of the Tao and penetrates the origin of the Tao, which is the Qi of the Tao."

Taoist Master Pan, who was standing by, was so anxious that he didn't know what to do. Suddenly, he heard Taoist Master Liu shouting, and his eyes lit up. He thought to himself, what a talented person!

He quickly followed suit and shouted: "The Tao Lord is the one who examines the origin of the Tao, penetrates the origin of the Tao, and is the Qi of the Tao."

"The Lord of Tao is the one who examines the root of Tao, penetrates the origin of Tao, and is the Qi of Tao."

"The Lord of Tao is the one who examines the root of Tao, penetrates the origin of Tao, and is the Qi of Tao."

The other Taoists were not to be outdone and glared at the monks angrily.

Yes, many Taoists and monks present did have some opinions about the other person at first.

Because they want to suppress Huangshan Daojun and Hunyuan Taichu Daojun as the supreme gods of their respective mythological systems.

But now we have witnessed Master Fang’s magical power to bring the dead back to life and restore their youth.

Who doesn't understand how beneficial it is to bring such a supreme divinity into one's own religious camp?

Naturally, the monks and Taoists started arguing, completely ignoring what happened to the Zhang family.

The two sides were almost at war.

The dispute between Buddhism and Taoism has been going on for a long time.

Upon seeing this, hundreds of Zhang family's friends and relatives were all stunned. They thought to themselves, I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen people as shameless as you. Master Fang has only admitted to being a Taoist master from the beginning to the end. Now that you have witnessed that the Master's Dharma is as vast as the stars in the sky, do you all want to acknowledge him as your ancestor?

Fang Yi was also speechless for a while.

Originally, this was the first time that she used the boundless magical power of the Seven-Colored Divine Light of Life from the Queen Mother of the Nine Heavens. She was just about to observe the changes in the body of the person being used, Zhang Taigong, and ask him about his feelings, so as to understand this magical power of the Seven-Colored Divine Light more thoroughly.

As a result, people from both the Buddhist and Taoist circles argued about which camp they belonged to.

Fang Yi was disturbed and had no chance to have a detailed conversation with Zhang Taigong.

He was just about to use his Dan Qi to calm everyone down.

Suddenly, the Zhang family also responded.

Zhang Taigong seemed very confused at first, but as the Buddhists and Taoists shouted and the crowd whispered, he probably understood something, and quickly climbed out of the coffin, then knelt on the ground, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, and said with tears of gratitude: "Thank you Master Fang for your grace of rebirth with the supreme Dharma."

Zhang Mengji also knelt down in the mud with moved and grateful eyes, "Thank you Master Fang for using the supreme Dharma to save my grandfather!"

"Thank you for your mercy, Master!"

"Thank you, Master, for saving my grandpa."

"Master, from now on, my Zhang family will do whatever it takes to repay you."

Zhang Qishu, the young woman, Zhang Laosi and all the immediate relatives of the Zhang family all knelt on the ground.

Among them, Zhang Taigong, Zhang Mengji, Zhang Qishu and others were all grateful to the Immortal for his kindness from the bottom of their hearts.

As for Zhang Laosi and several people who had been fighting for power most fiercely before, on the one hand they were following the trend and expressing their gratitude, and on the other hand they were in awe of Master Fang's majesty.

Of course, Zhang Laosi and those people fighting for power are really terrified now.

Because they had previously said bad things about Master Fang, saying he was a "quack."

Now, not only has Master Fang proved with actual actions that his supernatural powers are so earth-shattering and unprecedented as Master Shixue said, but he is also standing before our eyes alive.

How could Zhang Laosi and others not be afraid?

Fang Yi held out his hand and said, "Get up."

Hearing this, Zhang Taigong, Zhang Mengji, Zhang Qishu and other people who truly thanked the Immortal for his kindness all felt an irresistible force coming out of the void, lifting them up.

On the contrary, some people like Zhang Laosi who were not sincere were not taken care of and still knelt on the ground.

The Buddhist and Taoist religious figures were arguing fiercely, but when they saw this situation, they immediately understood what was happening and shut up.

In an instant, the scene became quiet again.

At this moment, everyone knew that Master Fang possessed the ability to discern good and evil. Otherwise, how could he have used Dafa so accurately to make Zhang Taigong, Zhang Mengji, Zhang Qishu and others who truly cared about Zhang Taigong's life and death stand up, while allowing Zhang Laosi and others to continue kneeling?

People from both the Buddhist and Taoist circles no longer dared to play smart in front of Master Fang and stood there with their heads down, trembling with fear.

Zhang Laosi and the others were even more distressed. They did not dare to complain at all, and they did not even dare to look up at the real person.

Fang Yi didn't care what everyone was doing. He just said to Mr. Zhang, "Mr. Zhang, can you find a quiet place to chat?"

Zhang Taigong's gratitude and admiration for the other person had already surpassed the sky. He quickly bent down and pointed inside, saying, "Please come in, Master."

Fang Yi hummed and walked inside.

Zhang Taigong hurried forward, as if he had thought of something, and asked in a questioning tone: "Master, can you let Mengji come with you?"

Fang Yi laughed dumbly and said, "This is your Zhang family's ancestral home. You are the owner. You don't need to ask me."

Of course, Grandpa Zhang understood what Master Fang meant, and he quickly turned around and waved to his great-grandson.

Amid the envious and jealous looks of Zhang Laosi, who was kneeling on the ground, and the Buddhist and Taoist people, Zhang Mengji trotted forward.

Entered the inner hall.

Fang Yi originally wanted to ask about Mr. Zhang's condition.

Suddenly, he saw a small room further inside the inner hall filled with divine light, as if there was a divine realm.

Um?

I didn’t feel it outside.

How can there be divine light inside?

Fang Yi was quite surprised. He turned his head to look at the two people behind him and said, "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, is there anything sacred enshrined in your ancestral home?"

"I dare not call you Sir in front of a real person." Zhang Taigong said respectfully: "You can just call me Xiao Zhang or Xian Yuan."

He paused for a moment and replied truthfully, "Inside is the memorial hall for the ancestors of my Zhang family, from the Eastern Han ancestor named Zhang Xiu to my father's memorial tablet."

"Zhang Xiu of the Eastern Han Dynasty?" Fang Yi blinked and asked, "Could he be the founder of the Bashu branch of the Five Pecks of Rice Sect?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Taigong seemed quite proud and explained, "According to my family tree, my ancestor received Taoism from the first Heavenly Master, and later founded the Five Pecks of Rice Sect. Then, due to some changes, the Five Pecks of Rice Sect was carried forward by the successor Heavenly Master Zhang Heng and gradually developed into Zhengyi. Because of this, the Taoism of Hanzhong is closer to my Zhang family, but not so close to the lineage of the successor Heavenly Master of Han."

There must be a lot of grudges and hatreds in it.

Although Fang Yi didn't know the details, he became interested when he heard that the tablet enshrined there was most likely the spirit tablet of Zhang Xiu, the founder of the Five Pecks of Rice Sect, and that there might be a divine domain inside. "Can I go in and take a look?"

Zhang Taigong said hurriedly, "To thank you for your kindness in giving me a new life, I originally had a treasure hidden in the basement of the mourning hall to give to you. It just so happens that you want to go and see it, so I respectfully invite you to come with me to see the treasure."

Are there any more treasures?

Fang Yi blinked and asked, "What treasure?"

Zhang Taigong said: "It's a ball of light. I can't describe it specifically because mortals like us can't touch it. You have to go there in person."

Could it be something that summoned me?

Fang Yi did not refuse, "Okay, take me to have a look."

Zhang Taigong quickly led the way and the group of three walked inside.

Soon, they arrived at the mourning hall.

Fang Yi saw that there were indeed hundreds of spirit tablets enshrined here.

Zhang Taigong first knelt down in front of the incense table and kowtowed three times and nine times, and then he let Zhang Mengji carefully crawl behind the spirit tablet of the ancestor Zhang Xiu to take out the key.

Then, Fang Yi followed Zhang Taigong and Zhang Mengji to the basement.

Before I even entered, I felt a strong sense of calling.

Zhang Taigong took the key and opened the door.

Click.

The door opened inward.

Then, Fang Yi saw a basement of about ten square meters.

There is a dragon and tiger altar in the middle.

A ball of light like a dewdrop was suspended in the middle of the altar.

That strong sense of calling was instantly extinguished when I saw this thing.

It turns out that this thing is calling me.

Fang Yi turned his gaze to the light, wondering what it was.

Two flowers bloom, each showing its own beauty.

Monk Longtuo, Temple Master Xiaori, Pastor Li from South Korea and others who were sent to China have been collecting information about Fang Yi.

They had not collected much information in the past two or three days and were all about to give up.

However, at this moment, an astonishing piece of news reached the ears of three foreign religious figures: Zhang's grandfather was brought back to life by Master Fang with his supreme Dharma!