Porter of Two Worlds

A mass of memories that did not belong to him flooded into their minds, Fox and the others felt dizzy for the first time, feeling as if they were about to explode.

All of them were pale and sweaty, but they persisted without gritting their teeth.

They understood that it was because they followed Bai Yang from the beginning that they had such a chance, a great fortune that others could not ask for.

After the fox and the others got used to the information in their minds, Bai Yang looked at them and said, I have imprinted the cultivation secret method on your minds, and it will depend on your own efforts and talents to see where you will go in the future!

Boss, we won't let you down. In the future, whoever dares to do evil with great strength, we will smash the darkness in their hearts with iron fists! Xiong Daweng said in a low voice.

Because of the influx of memories, his body tensed and his muscles swelled, and he looked extremely hideous when he said these words.

Nodding his head, Bai Yang pointed to the mountain behind him and said, Go, the necessary equipment for cultivating the Thunderbolt Secret Code and the auxiliary pills for nourishing the body have been prepared there. Practice hard, and the order here will need you to maintain in the future.

Thank you boss for cultivating, we will definitely live up to our great trust! The fox replied with a long breath, and took the lead towards the building on the mountain.

No one has succeeded in cultivating the Thunderbolt Codex in other worlds for many years, but the use of earth science and technology currents has easily solved the problem of getting started.

As one of the top ten miraculous arts in the world, the Secret Code of Thunder is difficult to get started. Once you get started, as long as you have the resources to keep up, you can make rapid progress, and after training, you are almost invincible at the same level. The unique power of thunder is not only powerful. The monks also have unparalleled deterrence, so it would be perfect for the foxes to practice the Thunder Codex to maintain order in the future.

The seeds have already been planted, and we can only wait and see what kind of fruit Poplar will bear in the future.

The mother's accident made Bai Yang not allow a similar situation to happen again, so he settled the fox and the others, and he personally went to find his father Bai Jianjun and his fiancée Wang Qingyu.

After finding them, Bai Yang not only passed down the cultivation method of the Thunder Secret Codex, but even imprinted in their minds the great bright sword technique practiced by Jingchen, a strong man in the realm of kings from other worlds.

On the premise of being safe, Bai Yang helped them get started, and saw the power of thunder in their bodies before leaving the resources for follow-up cultivation and leaving with confidence.

Still the same sentence, Bai Yang has given both the method of cultivation and the cultivation resources, and it depends on the individual's talent and hard work to see where he can go in the future.

Of course, as close relatives, Bai Yang wouldn't just sit idly by even if they didn't make any achievements in cultivation.

While Bai Yang was busy with these things, a group of special people came from the outskirts of the Alps.

There were more than 300 people in this group, the average age was over 50, and they were all dressed in strange clothes.

There are benevolent monks in cassocks, gray Taoist priests in Taoist robes, martial arts practitioners in strong clothes, and Western priests in long robes.

They stayed quietly on the outskirts of the mountains, and there were more than ten times as many people serving them!

This group of people was originally scattered all over the world. In some respects, they are a group of highly respected people. Because Bai Yang opened up the dojo, they came from all over the world to gather here.

Indistinctly, this group of people is headed by a middle-aged Chinese man in a Chinese tunic suit.

The ones who should come are here, Mr. Liu, and I will trouble you to help introduce them.

An old monk in cassock said to the middle-aged man in the Chinese tunic suit.

I'll try my best. I'm not sure whether I can introduce you to you. In the end, it depends on that person's attitude, Liu Qingshan said.

These respectable people who were originally scattered all over the world learned through some means that Liu Qingshan was once Bai Yang's 'master', and then found him, begging Liu Qingshan to help them introduce Bai Yang, the living true god.

Liu Qingshan is also very helpless about this, he is a human being, and he has all kinds of ties in the world of mortals, whether it is in favor of people, or he himself wants to get some answers, in short, he finally agreed, and a group of people came The periphery of the Alps Baiyang Dojo.

Then please

After receiving Liu Qingshan's answer, a group of old people who were surrounded by loess buried up to their chests looked at him eagerly and said.

Liu Qingshan has Bai Yang's contact information. In front of everyone, he took a deep breath and took out his phone to dial Bai Yang's number. While waiting for the call to be connected, the people around him dared not speak for fear of missing something.

The call was connected amidst the entanglement of a group of people, and those who were close could even hear Bai Yang's words, What is Mr. Liu looking for me coming from the phone.

To be honest, Liu Qingshan's mood is complicated now, he never imagined that the young man who let him take care of himself can now stand at such a height, and it is impossible to rely on his old age in front of Bai Yang, he tried his best to calm down Said: Bai Yang, some people want to see you, is it convenient for you?

Bai Yang who received the call had just left his father's place. Standing on the top of the white clouds, he was stunned for a moment and returned, I happen to be free now, where am I?

After receiving Liu Qingshan's reply that they were in the mountains outside the dojo, Bai Yang said to wait for me, hung up the phone and disappeared into the sky in a flash.

Arriving at the destination in minutes, Bai Yang understood something in his heart after seeing such a group of people. He did not look down on these people like a god. panic

As he said that, with a thought in Bai Yang's mind, a group of people flew up into the sky and flew towards the dojo on the distant sky.

Despite Bai Yang's reminder, when this group of people came to the square above the dojo, most of them had trembling legs, flying in the air without relying on external force. Anyone who experienced it for the first time would not be at peace.

When everyone calmed down and began to observe the ashram with complicated emotions, Bai Yang waved his hand, and the Da Guang Dao flew out, whittling the logs into futons, and landed in a circle on the square.

Withdrawing the big bright knife, Bai Yang stretched out his hand and said, Everyone, please sit down.

Everyone sat down with complicated emotions, the scene was quiet, and they didn't know how to speak for a while.

For this group of old people, they felt uneasy. They never even thought that they could really see Bai Yang. After seeing Bai Yang, he gave them too many subversive cognitions. The ashram at the top of the white clouds was as warm as spring, and they didn't feel the so-called extreme coldness at all. Instead, the surrounding spring flowers were blooming beautifully like a fairyland.

In this regard, this group of people who have dealt with theology all their lives have no doubts in their hearts.

In the quiet atmosphere, Liu Qingshan was familiar with Bai Yang after all, he stood up and coughed and said: Bai Yang, let me introduce you, this is Taoist Master Qingsong of Wudang Mountain in China, this is Master Yuantong of Shaolin Temple, this is Zen Master Huiming of Mount Wutai, this is Master Changqing of Longhu Mountain... this is Pope Vatican, this is Master Indo Borna, this is Xi La...

Liu Qingshan introduced them one by one. Everyone present was a representative figure of various faith factions in the world at present, and some well-known figures in certain circles. Of course, Bai Yang didn't know any of them.

Among them, some have dealt with theology all their lives, and only focus on the study of classic theories, while some specialize in martial arts and want to open the hidden treasures of the human body, and some are persistently pursuing the footsteps of God all their lives.

In short, on this day, almost all representatives of this group of faith factions on the earth gathered here,

Every time Liu Qingshan introduced one of them, Bai Yang would nod his head and show no condescension. In the final analysis, although these people are just ordinary people, they are worthy of respect.

After Liu Qingshan finished the introduction for nearly twenty minutes, Bai Yang said bluntly: I don't know what you want from me?

Mr. Bai, we are here because we want to ask you some questions. I wonder if Mr. Bai can help us?

After Bai Yang's words fell, Taoist Qingsong from Wudang Mountain got up and made a speech.

After all, the average age of these people present was over 50, and because of their occupations, they still had skills in self-cultivation and self-cultivation. After the initial shock, they all calmed down now.

But it's okay to say, Bai Yang nodded.

Bai Yang's attitude gave them confidence. Daoist Qingsong looked at Bai Yang expectantly and asked: Mr. Bai, everything you have shown during this period has given us a clear understanding of our persistence. I want to ask The question is, are the legends in the myths true, and are there immortals and gods in the world?

Faced with this question, Bai Yang shook his head and said, I don't know, at least so far, I haven't seen any fairy god in the whole world, and I'm not a fairy god, just an ordinary person who has mastered a special power.

Although this answer to Bai Yang was expected by everyone, it was not the answer they wanted.

At this time, the monk Yuantong of Shaolin Temple asked: Mr. Bai, is the method you used left by the legendary immortal Buddha?

It has nothing to do with immortals and Buddhas. Bai Yang shook his head again and replied without further explanation.

Obviously, Bai Yang's answer was disappointing. The Vatican Pope looked at Bai Yang and asked anxiously: Mr. Bai, in this way, does it mean that God does not exist at all? Our persistence in life is a mistake at all? But if this is the case, Bai Yang How do you explain your own existence, sir?

Bai Yang shook his head and said: Whether the gods exist, I have not seen it with my own eyes and dare not draw conclusions. Whether your persistence in your life is correct or not, the answer lies in your heart. As for me, you can just think that I am just a lucky person.

For this answer, people could only smile wryly, Bai Yang said that he didn't say anything.

Mr. Bai, before you, there were no traces of gods in the world, and Taoism was not manifested. We have seen countless supernatural powers and secrets from ancient classics, but a lifetime of dedicated research is just a mirror image. What I want to ask is whether we are also lucky enough to learn These supernatural powers and secret techniques? the real Changqing of Longhu Mountain asked.

When he said these words, the others who were about to say something shut up all of a sudden, and looked at Bai Yang with burning eyes.

I understood in my heart, Bai Yang thought in his heart that this is probably the purpose of a group of people over fifty years old coming here...

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