Chapter 190 Daomen turmoil, the beauty asks for help!
Chapter 190: Taoist turmoil, beauty asks for help!
On the top of the mountains, the majestic palace stands, bathed in the essence of heaven and earth, shining with the sun and the moon.
The palace is located thousands of feet high in the sky, surrounded by auspicious clouds.
Taoist priests walked in and out on the auspicious clouds.
The golden plaque in front of the palace gatehouse reads: Yunzhou Shelingfu in five large characters.
The head of Yunzhou Sheling Palace is an important third-level position in the Taoist sect. He is in charge of the personnel changes, defense arrangements, supervision of Dharma conferences, and the award of Dharma urns for all Taoist priests in Yunzhou.
There are a total of four jungles in Yunzhou that enable Fengtai Dragon Casting.
Two new jungles were born under the coordination of the Taoist temple. Originally, there were twelve jungles under the jurisdiction of Shengwei Taoism, but now there are fourteen.
Not all forests are governed by a county.
You must know that the jungle is the source of the Taoist temples below. Some Taoist temples that are weak are not strong enough to become jungles, so they are merged into other jungles.
If there are strong people in this dharma lineage, the Taoist sect will coordinate at this time to separate them from the original jungle and form a new jungle.
In the study room of the club owner's mansion.
Dozens of rows of bookshelves are neatly arranged, and a man wearing a purple gold crown, whose exact age is unclear, is writing at the desk.
This person is Chu Yuying, the head of Yunzhou Sheling Mansion of the third rank.
At this time he is documenting and archiving the new jungle.
Of course, this is not just a matter of writing it down. It will be sent to various Taoist temples and jungles.
"Huangtian Jungle, New Taoist Priest..."
"Meishan Jungle, the new Taoist Lord Fire Cloud."
After the recording is completed, the next step is to eliminate the issue of death.
Chu Yuying knocked on the table.
A palm-sized Taoist priest jumped out of the table.
"Bring us the list of all the casualties who have been calmed down recently."
"yes!"
The Taoist priest transformed into a book.
Chu Yuying turned over them one by one, checking out the time and reason of death one by one, and crossed out the corresponding names with a red pen.
The case will be cleared from the directory and will not be admitted to Taoist registration.
There are three types of human death, one is physical death, the second is social death, and finally disappears from everyone's memory. This belongs to the second type, crossing out the name means the disappearance of all benefits.
Above and beyond concentration are the indispensable base of Taoism.
Theoretically, the death of these people needs to be personally inspected by the club owner.
However, the reasons are generally sufficient, and Chu Yuying is too lazy to care.
You have to be careful during the elixir formation period.
Jiedan has a lifespan of thousands of years, and no one may die in a few decades.
This time there is actually a list.
"Chi Hai in Meishan Jungle went crazy and died violently on July 26. It was the period when Fengtai surrendered to the dragon. There were rumors that Chi Hai was participating in the election of Taoist master, and he was suspected of murder."
This is a message sent by Taoist fellows Sun and Moon Five Star Talisman.
Chu Yuying frowned, sensing something was wrong.
Then I looked through the list of the Fengtai Dragon Cast members this year.
"Candidates: Zhao Wuji, Huo Yun. Supervisor: Tonglong, Prince of Lingwu County. Before the meeting, Zhao Wuji voluntarily gave up his candidacy. That's not right, there is no Chi Hai's name at all."
The list will be reported three months before the start of Fengtai Dragon Casting. During this period, any casualties among the candidates will attract the attention of the Taoist sect.
If he is not a candidate, it will only be sent to him.
"No, why isn't it Chi Hai? Who is Zhao Wuji?"
Chihai is in his prime and has three to five hundred years to live.
How could he die suddenly at such a sensitive time?
And the information from colleagues in the Five Star Mansion doesn’t stop there.
They collected reports from previous months as well as some people's most recent reports.
I discovered that it had always been Chi Hai and Huo Yun who were competing, not this Zao Wuji at all.
It was impossible not to choose when it came time to run for election, and also to die suddenly.
Chu Yuying thought for a moment and understood something on the spot.
boom!
Chu Yuying slapped the table and the tea cup fell to pieces.
"You are a fire cloud. If you regard the laws of the Taoist sect as useless, I will report it to the Heavenly Master and send you to the dark prison where you will suffer eight hundred years of bone-gnawing pain from the sinister wind."
Is Taoism so easy to deceive?,
If that's the case, you can just find any reason to kill someone in the future.
Thinking of this, Chu Yuying prepared to write a letter.
At this time, footsteps were heard outside.
Wow!
The door opened and a noble young man with a beautiful tree walked in.
The noble prince is handsome, with a black line between his eyebrows. He holds a white jade fan and has a natural expression.
Chu Yuying was about to scold him, but when he saw this person, he immediately smiled and said, "Zhengsi? Why are you here?"
"Senior Brother Yuying!"
Zhengji did not answer, but walked to Chu Yuying with a smile and saw the contents of the letter on the table.
"There is no need to send this letter!"
"Why?"
"My father is in retreat. He must be several decades older."
"It doesn't matter, others can handle it, but if it doesn't work, I'll do it myself."
Chu Yuying is also a person who enforces the law impartially. Moreover, the other party still has such poor acting skills. He is simply insulting himself as a fool.
"Suppress it first, and then wait for a jiazi. Then I will deal with it. This person will die."
Masatsugu smiled and put the letter into his sleeve.
Chu Yuying hesitated for a moment.
If it had been anyone else, he would have slapped him away.
Who do you think you are? How dare you interfere in your own affairs.
The man in front of me has no official position, but his status is extremely noble. He is the most beloved son of the Heavenly Master.
I still listen to his opinion.
"Okay, I'll sell you to save my brother's face. By the way, when will you go out for training?"
"In a few years, when I break through the Zi Mansion, I will prepare to take up some Taoist positions. Jungle Taoist Master is pretty good."
"What do you mean?" Chu Yuying seemed to understand something.
"Haha, that's right, I'm just disturbing you."
Masatsugu walked out of the door and closed the door before leaving.
Wherever he went, the Taoist priests around him saluted respectfully, and he responded with a smile and nod, making people feel as gentle as a spring breeze.
Masatsugu couldn't help but think to himself.
It's so easy to make money. With just a few words, you can make a profit of 10 million Dharma money and six high-grade magic weapons, which is almost half of the property of the entire Meishan jungle.
"That's fine, I'll let you live a few more years."
…
Inside the small cave of Xuanke Temple.
Song Lin finished his work and walked out of the small secret room.
The footsteps were gentle, trying not to disturb the nine people in retreat around him.
After this period of practice, three more Dingshen emerged from the Taoist temple, namely Dian Zao Ouyang Kun, Ghost City Dongyang and Patrol Deacon Lu Qian.
Only three of the eight deacons have not yet entered concentration.
Song Lin came to the golden gate and stepped out of the cave.
Although it has been a few days, the clouds of killings from the previous days have not yet dissipated.
He has a new sense of the struggle between Taoists.
They are brave and fierce, bloody and cruel, and there are no Taoist priests who are carefree and indifferent.
But think about it, Taoist boys are fundamentally brave and aggressive people.
How is it possible to become a master and become a good person?
Song Lin still feels that the path of reform he is taking is the right one.
Cultivate disciples based on their character and promote them based on their merits.
Internal friction is fundamentally eliminated, and only in this way can we achieve lasting peace and stability.
Not only Xuanke Temple, but also the three Taoist temples that have taken refuge in him are required to do so.
I didn't care before, at least obey the rules now!
No moral character, no punishment!
Song Lin came to the study room.
The Taoist boy knocked on the door and came in.
"Master, this is a new letter."
"Okay, put it on the table."
Song Lin opened the letters one by one.
Since joining the Dao Fa Hui Yuan, I have received many letters from all directions.
Some asked for advice, some cursed, and some set a time to come and display them.
"Brother Song Lin, I am..."
After seeing half of it, Song Lin shook his head helplessly, crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can.
"Neuropathy."
Someone actually invited me to join in the fight and hype.
Boom, boom, boom!
At this time, the disciple came and knocked on the door.
"It's not good, Guanzhu!"
"There is a beauty outside the mountain gate asking for help!!"
"Um?"
The Taoist temple is in the wilderness, how come there are mortals coming here? Is she still a beauty?