Chapter 164 Xuanke Faction, Jingzhu Blackmail (please vote for me)
Saying goodbye to everyone, Song Lin returned to the secret realm of the Emperor of Heaven.
Seeing the Heavenly Emperor's Secret Realm transformed back to its original state, Song Lin couldn't help but think.
This secret realm is not that tight anymore.
Yun Mengze's energy rises and falls like the tide. It is estimated that after a period of time, the Heavenly Emperor's Secret Realm will decline again, and Song Lin will come out again.
But by then I don’t know what year or month it will be.
Regardless, the seeds planted today will surely produce wonderful fruits in the future.
Just sit back and enjoy the results.
In fact, the benefits of entering the Emperor's Secret Realm are also obvious. At least I don't have to wait so long.
After all, the Fengtai Dragon Casting Convention in Li Meishan Jungle has almost begun.
In order to prevent internal strife within the sect before the election, the Taoist sect will send people to provide guidance three months in advance.
This period is the safest and free of any internal strife.
If a candidate or person with votes dies, the Celestial Master will even be personally summoned to investigate in person.
When the Jungle was first established, it was not viewed as a Taoist temple.
And treat it as a local, unified organization.
Ever since he learned about Thunder Mountain God's revelations about Huo Yun, Song Lin felt more and more that this guy was very dangerous.
Now the trump card to gain benefits is to become a core and have a certain amount of fans.
Song Lin returned to the carriage, told the two of them to rest peacefully, and then returned to the real world.
real world.
Song Lin woke up from meditation.
He has ignored reality for a long time.
It's estimated to take about three months.
It was not that there were no demon invasions during this period.
However, most of them were solved by the disciples, and they only took action once during this period.
This can be regarded as the viewer’s right.
After all, they are all leaders, so it is impossible for them to travel across mountains and ridges in search of monsters like they did in the Taoist period.
If it's not a big battle.
Song Lin wouldn't take action, and neither would Chi Hai.
Of course, not every Taoist temple is as relaxed as Song Lin.
In some Taoist temples, the Taoist master personally takes charge, and he has almost become the commander-in-chief.
If nothing else happens, these Taoist temples will be abolished after the war.
The Taoist sect has been fighting against demons for countless thousands of years, and has long formed the concept of division of labor and cooperation, and everyone just needs to stick to their own posts.
Song Lin walked out of the door.
Arrive at the Guanzhu Hall.
Not far away, Gu Yuchan was practicing the method of cultivation.
The rich essence of heaven and earth lingered around him, presenting a strange and bizarre scene.
After a long time, Gu Yuchan slowly finished his work.
"How do you feel?" Song Lin asked.
This is the first person in the real world to practice cultivation techniques.
It was also the first time that Song Lin passed on different systems of exercises to others.
"Yes, this disciple has transformed all his Qi Refining Stage cultivation levels." Gu Yuchan was a little excited.
His current cultivation level is at the third level of Qi Refining.
The shortcomings of these exercises are also obvious, that is, they rely on resources, and the speed of practice will be faster in places with rich essence of heaven and earth.
Moreover, due to the ignorance of Qi refining, the understanding of the Dao is insufficient, and many mysterious and mysterious spells cannot be practiced, and only some relatively simple and crude spells can be released.
"I plan to create a new position of Lei Bu Envoy. Lei Bu Envoy practices thunder magic and is responsible for fighting against demons and monsters. Do you have the confidence to take up the position of Lei Bu Envoy?"
"Disciples have confidence!"
Song Lin handed over the Tai Chi Thunder Escape Secret Technique obtained from the story world to Gu Yuchan, and granted him the private position of the eighth-level messenger of the Thunder Department.
There are many thunder methods in the Tai Chi Thunder Escape Technique, with similar power, but manifested in very different forms, such as palm thunder, sword thunder, talisman thunder, etc.
Song Lin met with the five masters of the three capitals one by one as usual.
Actually it's no big deal.
After all, it has only been three months.
There are no major events happening in the Taoist temple now, and few people are going to die.
On the contrary, the monthly brick business is doing well.
But it also attracted a lot of people's attention.
It's just that this is a time of war, and external worries are greater than internal worries.
If it were normal, someone would probably show his fangs.
"Yin Hua, send a message to the temple owners of Five Ghost Temple and Mandrill Temple."
Song Lin felt it was time to create some factions.
These two Taoist temples are the weakest and have consumed a lot of resources in the war. They are forces worth fighting for.
The cultivation level of these two guys is not high. They are not even at the level of Dzogchen. At most, they are on the same level as Lin Qing.
After a while, two old men came in.
"Meet the viewer!"
The two of them were respectful.
"The two fellow Taoists have looked very bad recently." Song Lin said with a smile.
"Hey, don't mention it, I almost died a few days ago." Taoist Five Ghosts frowned.
The Taoism of the two people has reached the end of its rope.
"I have decided to cancel the rent of your Yin Tu. You can use it for free in the future. If you have financial difficulties, I can also lend you a sum of money. The interest rate will be 10% per year."
The two looked at each other and could see the surprise in each other's eyes.
"But... if we treat the symptoms but not the root cause, the strength of the Taoist temple cannot be improved, and it will continue to decline in the future."
Song Lin handed them two notebooks.
It records the idea of refining the five ghosts and mandrills using the water method.
Rambing soldiers are essentially a type of mandrill wood guest.
The method used by the Five Ghost Temple to refine the five ghosts is very cruel.
First, find five people with suitable birthdays, and then use cruel methods: burning, flooding, wooden whips, burying alive, beheading, etc. to torture them to death, and finally you can become the five ghosts.
The same goes for mandrills. There are several types of mandrills. Anyway, they can turn people into living monsters.
"Where does the water of Shuifa come from?"
"Come from the Temple of the Emperor's Seal!"
The two looked at each other. Doesn't this mean that the disciple's training depends entirely on Song Lin?
Will it not be a vassal of the metaphysical view in the future?
But this method has great benefits.
You only need ordinary ghosts and a little water magic to become five ghosts and mandrills, which greatly lowers the threshold for disciples to master spells.
"Do you think I'm not qualified enough?" Song Lin seemed to have read through the inner thoughts of the two of them.
"Don't dare."
The Taoist Five Ghosts felt a vague sense of déjà vu.
Spreading new laws and establishing a self-centered orthodoxy, aren't these the methods of the jungle?
In the face of huge interests, the two still succumbed.
The next step was to swear and swear to stand by Song Lin's side to the death.
This is no longer an ally, but a true younger brother.
Song Lin successfully won over a group of people using Taoism learned from the real world.
At this time, another uninvited guest asked to see him.
"Report! Master Zhao, Taoist Master, is here to visit!"
The three of them looked at each other. Song Lin thought about it and said to the Taoist boy: "Let's arrange to meet in the front hall."
Song Lin asked the two of them to rest here and followed the Taoist boy to the front hall.
A middle-aged man with an elegant appearance was sipping tea carefully.
As if sensing Song Lin coming over, he said without raising his head:
"Fellow Taoist, business has been good recently, and the monthly brick sales are booming."
"My Taoist friend was joking, it's just a small business."
Song Lin didn't care about the other party's rudeness and went straight to the main seat and sat down.
Zhao Wuji put down the tea cup and looked at Song Lin with burning eyes. This was a middle-aged man with an extremely gloomy mind.
"However, the size of the Taoist friends is still too small. I know the two major jungles around Huangtian and Qingshan, and I also know Yunzhou. If the Taoists offer me the Eight Formations of Soldiers and Horses and the method of preparing moon bricks, how about a 30-70 split?"
"I'm only 70%?" Song Lin asked.
"No, no, 70% of it is at the bottom. If it's at the bottom, it has to be managed up and down."
Zhao Wuji's words almost made Song Lin laugh angrily.
Do you really think that you are easy to bully? That your superiors can rob you at will?
"Oh, tell me, why should I give it to you?"
Zhao Wuji sat up straight and said in a low tone with a hint of threat in his eyes:
"It seems that fellow Taoist is still too young. I am here on behalf of the Taoist Master this time. The Fengtai Conference is coming soon. The Taoist Master will test your words. If I accidentally tell the Taoist Master when I go back...does the Taoist Master believe me or not?"
And you?"
If Zhao Wuji distorted the facts and spread rumors, Song Lin was determined to support others.
In addition, Song Lin is an unworthy viewer.
I'm afraid I'll have to take part in many dangerous missions again.
This was how Zhao Wuji had the confidence to come and blackmail him.
After all, Song Lin's background is not deep, and he doesn't have so many intricate relationships.
I thought Song Lin understood the strong relationship and would obey.
Unexpectedly, he laughed.
"Ha, then I have to support other people."
Song Lin called the Taoist boy and whispered in his ear.
After a while, the Taoist boy came with Five Ghosts and Mandrill.
"Greetings to Master Song Guan and greetings to Master Jing."
Saluting Song Lin first is enough to explain a lot of things.
Zhao Wuji's expression changed.
"Master Jingzhu, if I publicly support Chihai tomorrow, but secretly tell the Taoist master that it was not my intention but that you forced me too much, what will the Taoist master say?" Song Lin smiled.
"You! Are you going to betray the Taoist Master?"
"I didn't say it. You were the one who forced me to betray you!"
"Very good...just wait..." Zhao Wuji stood up suddenly and was about to say something harsh, but was immediately interrupted by Song Lin.
"Go away! Otherwise I will support you tomorrow!"
The Fengtai Conference has nothing to do with status or strength.
The rule is the number of votes, and the number of votes is the rule.
There is an advantage to having more votes. Since it is an advantage, then you should use your words hard.
As long as you don't worry about liquidation in the future, it doesn't matter how you jump sideways repeatedly.
If it doesn't work, just mess around.
If Song Lin is dissatisfied, he will directly announce the selection of Zhao Wuki tomorrow, saying that Zhao Wuki has done good to the society... no, Jungle has done something good, which will undoubtedly put this guy on the fire.