Chapter 12 The Five Techniques of Laoshan, Emerging into Immortals
As the night falls, the stars appear.
The blood stains in the Huxin Pavilion have been cleaned up, and the Laoshan Taoist priest is wrapped in gauze, his face is pale, and he looks a few years older.
Song Lin walked to the Huxin Pavilion and sat opposite the Laoshan Taoist priest.
"Drink." The Laoshan Taoist priest pointed at the empty kettle in front of him, and the kettle turned into wine out of thin air.
The two of them had nothing to say, but drank wine.
The breeze blows, and the yellow leaves fall by the lake.
The Laoshan Taoist priest did not ask about Song Lin's power or Taoism. He only knew that Song Lin was a good person.
"What is the purpose of cultivating Taoism?" Laoshan Taoist priest suddenly said.
"..."
This question stopped Song Lin.
Why does he practice diligently?
It's nothing more than a crisis in the real world. As a Taoist boy in a Taoist temple, he has entered a dangerous department. He practices diligently just to avoid being eliminated.
If one day, the crisis is over, will he still have the motivation to practice Taoism? Maybe he is addicted to wine and sex, or he is addicted to the influence of the story world.
"Cultivation is about cultivating the truth, seeking the true self, eliminating the false and retaining the true. Everything is illusory, and perhaps the world we live in is also illusory. We monks are constantly climbing to the top, exploring the true world, and cultivating a truth that is indestructible for all eternity."
The Taoist priest from Laoshan said this to Song Lin.
He didn't want Song Lin to go astray like the previous apprentices.
"I've been taught a lesson." Song Lin thanked him solemnly.
These words gave him a deep understanding.
The path to immortality is long, the scenery on the journey is dazzling, the glory and wealth in the world are nothing compared to the supreme Taoism, and the scene of becoming an immortal is simply nothing.
"Master, why do you practice?"
"Me? I don't know. I have been following Master as long as I can remember. Later...I guess I got used to it."
The Taoist Priest of Laoshan's face turned gloomy: "It's a pity that I couldn't see the prosperity of Mount Laoshan... Haha, I'll leave Mount Laoshan to you. I'm going to see Da Si Ming."
"The gates of heaven are wide open, and I can ride on the mysterious clouds; let the wind blow my way, and let the drizzle scatter the dust..."
The Laoshan Taoist priest recited ancient songs, as if he was riding on dark clouds, with a whirlwind clearing the way ahead, and heavy rain washing away the dust for him.
For a long time, there was no sound from the Laoshan Taoist priest.
"Go well." Song Lin murmured to himself.
For the first time, he realized that people in the story world were also flesh and blood.
Song Lin previously regarded them as NPCs, but after more than ten years of getting along with each other, it was impossible to say that they had no feelings.
After calming down, Song Lin asked someone to give the Laoshan Taoist a grand burial.
The real name of Laoshan Taoist priest is Chang Jing.
After burying Chang Jing, Song Lin became the new Laoshan Taoist priest.
"Carry forward Laoshan..."
Song Lin knew that this was the final cause and effect.
In the first year of becoming the new Laoshan Taoist priest, Song Lin announced the founding of Laoshan Taoism, and appointed Yanyun's Eighteen Riders as three capitals, eight deacons and other positions.
Manage internal and external affairs as well as the fields under the mountain.
The third year.
Song Lin took in fifty disciples and used Hidden Dragon Shooting Breath Scatter to stimulate their potential. In the end, twelve of them passed the test.
In the tenth year, when Song Lin was forty years old, he sent his disciples down the mountain to cure diseases and exorcise evil spirits, and the reputation of Laoshan Road increased greatly.
Twenty years.
The major disciples also accepted disciples, and there was a third generation of Laoshan Taoists.
After twenty years of hard work, the reputation of Laoshan Road has greatly increased, with countless sects attached to it, tens of thousands of farmlands, and tens of thousands of tenant farmers.
Thirty years.
Song Lin has turned into a gray-haired old man.
Due to excessive consumption of potential in the past, he only has a lifespan of about sixty years.
"Taoist priest, the emperor is here to visit."
The eldest disciple Zhongtong and the second disciple Shen Tong hurried over. This name was obviously Song Lin's bad taste.
"Okay, let him come to Huxinting Pavilion to meet him."
Song Lin smiled.
He walked out of the Taoist temple, and there were elite soldiers standing everywhere outside the Taoist temple.
But instead of going through the main entrance, we met the wall and walked through the wall, and met the door and walked through the door.
The soldiers looked at him in amazement and admiration.
An old man in yellow robes was sitting in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, surrounded by at least a thousand elite soldiers armed with powerful crossbows and steel spears.
You don't need to look at this person to know that he must be the emperor of Lin State.
Song Lin faced the gazes of thousands of people without any fear and sat opposite the emperor.
"Bold! Why don't you meet the Emperor..."
The old man in yellow robe waved his hand, and the eunuch immediately shut up.
"I heard that Taoist Master has the ability to chase the moon. I want to meet him."
There is no moon in the sky in broad daylight. The emperor wanted to make things difficult for Song Lin.
"Haha, what's so difficult about this?" Song Lin waved his sleeves, and a bright moon suddenly appeared in the sky.
The emperor remained calm and said with a smile: "It's a beautiful night and endless fun. Since it's a banquet, how can it be without wine?"
Song Lin smiled slightly, took out the jug, and couldn't finish the wine no matter how much he drank. Then he picked up the chopsticks and threw them towards the middle of the moon.
I saw two beauties dancing in the moonlight.
Even though the emperor saw all the beauties, he couldn't help but be fascinated.
"The Immortal is indeed very powerful." The emperor hesitated for a moment, with a hint of greed in his eyes, "Can the Immortal know the method of immortality?"
The emperor personally visited him, and the prestige of Laoshan Road reached its peak.
At this point, cause and effect have been completed.
[This world has been transcended and will return in ten breaths]
"How to live forever? Of course I have it!"
At this time, the soldiers started making noises, and a door emitting white light actually appeared in the void ten feet away.
Song Lin's figure rose into the sky in full view of everyone.
"Pindao has perfected his merits and ranks among the immortals. When His Majesty's life is not over yet and his life is over, Pindao will send a fairy boy to greet him."
Wow!
In a flash of white light, Song Lin disappeared.
Later generations would say that this was like turning into a rainbow and ascending.
Countless geniuses fought for the Honghua, but only Song Lin was able to become an immortal.
What future generations didn't expect was that the so-called immortality was just a pretense before Song Lin left, and Honghua was naturally nonsense.
"Thank you to the gods. Thank you to the gods."
The emperor kowtowed excitedly. He did not want to become an immortal so early. He had not enjoyed enough wealth in the world.
The story of Bai Ri's ascension spread throughout the entire Lin Kingdom in an instant.
"Lin Guozhi Wei Biography": There is a hill in Laoshan Mountain in Shu, and immortals come out of its belly. The emperor conferred the title of Great Master of the Three Realms to build a temple.
real world.
Song Lin opened his eyes leisurely, and a trace of vicissitudes of life flashed in his eyes.
It's the familiar feeling of gap again.
In the Laoshan world, he is the Laoshan Taoist priest worshiped by all people.
Here I am just a little Taoist boy.
A box appeared in front of Song Lin.
Opening the box, there was a faint green light, containing a miasma green bead.
With a thought, the miasma floated out.
This item is exchanged for cause and effect. It is very powerful and can be used as a trump card.
This trip to Laoshan lasted for one and a half months, and I gained a lot, including the "Eight Secret Techniques of Zhigang Taoist": chasing stars and grabbing the moon, making wine out of nothing, calling the moon to become immortals, the technique of walking through walls, night lighting with bats, practicing qi, and avoiding evil spirits.
Dirty Talisman, Fire Talisman.
Among them, the wall penetration method, the night light method, the filth avoidance talisman, and the fire light talisman are more practical.
In addition, there are also fragments of Taoist techniques collected over the past thirty years, including the spell to stop bleeding, the technique to summon birds, the technique to bloom flowers instantly, the technique to avoid mosquitoes, and the technique to gather fish with fireflies.
Most of these spells are cantrips,
In this month, apart from practicing in the real world, Song Lin only learned five techniques: bat night light, filth avoidance method, fire light talisman, hemostasis method, and wall penetration method.
Spells are expensive but not expensive.
His time was limited, so he just needed to learn some practical ones. Song Lin named these five spells "Laoshan Five Arts".
After summing up the harvest, Song Lin did not immediately use blood essence to open the next world.
"The quality of essence and blood determines the quality of the world. I am still close to breaking through from meditation to fetal breath. I must first reach fetal breath and then start."
Song Lin thought in his heart.
Take the last Qi-nourishing pill.
boom!
The majestic force comes.
He silently recited the Taiping Qi Training Song, and a hazy black mist enveloped him, causing the temperature in the room to drop.
The true energy has been strong to a certain extent and is about to break through the barrier and form the Little Zhoutian.