After waiting for a while, news came back from the viewing gallery. The Green Emperor had said that the Bodhi ancient Buddha’s seal was mysterious. It would take half a year for it to be worn down and put to use by the god Ascension Roll.
Inside the hollow jade temple, Meng Qi, who was sitting at the head of the table, and Guang Chengzi, Celestial Master Wen Shu, and the other great abhijnas on both sides did not say a word. They all smiled and cupped their hands, bidding farewell. The atmosphere was harmonious and harmonious.
Clang!
Meng Qi was the last to step out of the hollow jade temple. The door opened and closed without any wind. The former heavenly venerate of primordial beginning’s Daoist Hall seemed to have a little bit of spirituality, and it still did not acknowledge Meng Qi as its true master.
With a smile on his face, Meng Qi took a step forward and returned to his own Kunlun Mountain, descending into the ancient Daoist Temple.