Chapter 224 Jungle Taoism, Ancient Hidden Immortals.
Chapter 224 Jungle Taoism, Ancient Hidden Immortal.
"Fifteen Taoist temples?"
Zhao Wuji was surprised.
Would it be too sensational to replace all fifteen Taoist temples with our own people?
What if others disagree? Are they going to kill people again?
"Call Sandu and the other four masters to come over."
Ever since leaving the Red Sea, Huo Yun has been very strict in controlling the upper levels of the jungle.
Not only did his own people fill the vacant positions of the five masters, but he also replaced a large number of eighteen heads.
The people who were replaced were all people who were suspected of voting for Chi Hai. In line with the principle of preferring to kill the wrong person rather than let it go, Huo Yun replaced this group of people.
Now the Eighteen Heads are completely Huo Yun's own people.
Huoyun has three capitals, five masters and eight elixir formations, as well as eighteen masters of concentration and late stage masters.
Soon, everyone was called over.
Huo Yun told him his plan.
Most people are a little worried.
"What if they don't want to?"
"Then kill!"
Huo Yun's eyes showed murderous intent and he fired the killing ring once, so he might as well fire it a second time.
The worst case scenario is to let Masatsugu take action again and let him shed some more blood.
Although Masatsugu likes lions to speak loudly, things are still done beautifully.
If you don't have money, the benefits of the Taoist temples below will be deducted, not to mention that there are still fifteen Taoist temples.
When the time comes, capture them and take some profits from the Taoist temple.
"It's too troublesome, just let them take refuge."
Some people think it is still not safe enough.
"Take refuge? How to take refuge? Is it enough to just take refuge with your mouth?"
Huo Yun expressed distrust of this method.
Before the Chihai incident, a group of people kept supporting themselves.
It's better to just take them down.
"When the time comes, some of you will be assigned to serve as the conservators."
The reason why Huo Yun is so confident is that he discovered an unspoken rule during his inspection in Yunzhou last month.
That is the descendants of the jungle.
As we all know, Taoist temples are descendants' temples, which are passed from master to disciple, or from father to son.
The Taoist Master of the Jungle needs to be elected. If there is no candidate, you can also collectively vote for the Great Master from outside the jungle.
But some Taoists don't want to give up their own interests, and don't want to go back in despair after working for sixty years.
They are not like fire clouds that attract everyone and serve as Tao masters through everyone's election.
Instead, he personalized the jungle, placed his own people in each Taoist temple and important departments, and transformed it into a large Taoist temple.
This method is theoretically not allowed.
Therefore, every Fengtai Dragon Casting Competition will be held, but each time you will choose yourself.
Huo Yun also wants to transform the jungle into this.
"Okay, get ready for action."
Huo Yun waved his hand and sent out his disciples and senior Taoist officials.
…
Xuanke Temple, deep in Yinshan Mountain.
There is a stone temple in the dense forest.
There were tall Wu Lei soldiers with thunder patterns on their faces, and yellow scarf warriors who were more than one foot tall guarding the area.
It's solemn and solemn, and it's so well protected that even flies can't get in.
There were more than a dozen people standing in the stone temple, including the Taoist leader Wang Ziye and the deputy leader Lu Qian.
They stood beside Song Lin, looking up at the golden statue in the center of the hall.
This statue is about ten feet tall, with a handsome and handsome appearance, wearing a black gauze scarf, silver robes and armor, phoenix eyes, majestic and upright.
The whole body is light gold, like a temple statue.
The third eye in the middle blinks from time to time, and it turns out to be a living thing!
"Little Giant Spirit God General? Tsk tsk..."
Wang Ziye was amazed.
According to Song Lin's positioning as one of the three official divine generals, the little giant spirit general in front of him belongs to the lower-level divine generals of the Earth Officials, that is, the divine generals in the pill formation stage.
During the battle at the Blood Hell Ghost Mansion in Yinshan Mountain that day, the big handprint of the banyan tree demon king who was slapped to death was the celestial and earthly magic performed by the little giant spirit god in front of him.
The Magic Heaven, Elephant and Earth cast by the Little Giant Spirit God almost sucked all of Song Lin's magic power away, and in the end it was only enough to maintain one pair of hands.
“Is it made with faith?”
Song Lin smiled.
There were more than a dozen people present who were the elite of the Taoist Military Department. Each of them could use the Tai Chi Thunder Seal to summon the Erlang God and the Seven Great Sages, and the strength of the Five Thunder Soldiers was as high as 1,000, which was converted into 10,000 rampant soldiers.
"I'll give it a try, but I might not be able to make it by myself. If we gather the entire Taoist Military Department, we can make one." Wang Ziye was more conservative.
I don’t dare to think that I will definitely be able to create it. After all, the Little Giant Spirit God General is a pill-forming God General, so it would be too difficult to create one.
"It doesn't matter, just one."
In this way, together with Granny Hu, Xuan Ke Guan will have four pill-forming combat powers.
Before Song Lin left, he stepped forward and patted Wang Ziye on the shoulder, and said sincerely: "The road ahead is long and we are still exploring the way to be aggressive. We have to face countless strange looks. Thank you for your hard work."
Wang Ziye almost shed tears. He had gone through a lot of hardships in order to establish this Taoist military department, and even delayed his practice. Finally, someone understood him.
"Viewer, don't worry."
…
Xiaojintan Cave Heaven.
Song Lin returned to the immortal world.
Inside the supernatant beads.
Song Lin called Li Chen and handed him the three deficiencies and five disadvantages method.
"You have committed all three shortcomings and five shortcomings. Try practicing it and see if it works." Song Lin said.
This thing is more dangerous. Let people in this world try it first, and then spread it to Taoist temples.
Li Chen smiled bitterly.
It is true that it is rare in the past for an emperor to act like this.
"How did you get it?" Xing Hepu was surprised.
Isn't this my own way to change my origin? It was actually changed like this.
"I was just thinking randomly before going to bed." Song Lin said casually.
"By the way, I accidentally obtained an ancient divination book. Please help me read it."
Song Lin took out a thin booklet.
This is one of the issues of the Tao Dharma Society Yuan Feng Shui Kan Yu Divination and Fortune Telling Department.
Xing Hepu took it and took a look, and immediately felt like he had found a treasure.
There are no exercises in it, only some concepts, but it contains knowledge about Feng Shui, Qi Men Dun Jia, Bagua Six Yao, facial palmistry, etc.
Some knowledge is obvious and easy to understand, while some is obscure.
Xing Hepu immediately forgot about what had just happened and returned to the house to study it carefully.
Song Lin, on the other hand, returned to the Taoist temple to practice the swordsman's ways.
As he exhaled his breath, a psychic sword was suspended in the void.
Song Lin researched the way of swordsman combined with the method of nourishing and refining elixirs.
Once you break through to Feng Xia, you can enter the middle stage of pill formation.
If the Spiritual Sword is fully completed and enters the sixth level of Immortal Hero, it will be the Great Perfection in the later stage of pill formation.
The greatest gain in this world is the method of refining swords and returning elixirs.
Boom, boom, boom!
The next day, Xing Hepu knocked on the door with red eyes.
"Why is there only one? With a beginning and no end, how many books are there?"
"A few hundred or a few thousand copies."
Song Lin smiled.
Xing Hepu's expression changed, he was surprised and happy.
"Can you give them all to me?"
If you integrate these concepts, the bottlenecks that have troubled you for many years will disappear.
"Let's do this. The remaining classics will be divided into three parts, and the remaining three mysterious characters will be researched and replaced, one character for each part."
There is no such thing as a free lunch.
Xing Hepu's current cultivation level is not as good as his own, so he can be obedient.
What if this person breaks through the bottleneck and becomes dissatisfied?
"good!"
Xing Hepu found his life goal and devoted himself to the study of Xuanzi again.
A few days later, Li Zhan and Li Ang returned from overseas.
and bring news.
"Sir, the ancient hidden immortal wants to see you!"