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Chapter 231 Dao Dharma Association Yuan News, establishing his own business
Skeletons are everywhere, and resentment is skyrocketing.
Even in broad daylight, the entire sky seemed a little dark and lifeless.
Below, Taoist priests and Taoist boys used carriages to pull the bodies and transport them out of the city to be burned to avoid causing plague or evil spirits.
Fatty Lin Yang and twelve Taoist boys arranged fasting rituals to save the souls of the dead, and every family wore sackcloth and mourned.
This time, more than 9,000 casualties were counted, which shows the harm caused by the masters.
Song Lin stood on top of the city wall, thinking about how to announce the disaster to the outside world.
If it was said that it was done by jungle Taoist priests, how would the common people view them?
After all, Xuan Ke Guan is also under the jurisdiction of the jungle, which will inevitably cause damage to its credibility.
Or you can pretend not to know, and just say it is the work of demons, which will only be a card when it comes out in the future.
Thinking of this, Song Lin decided to do this.
Shi Yinhua and Wang Ziye led Taoist soldiers throughout the city to hunt down the wandering ghost babies and put them into the altar.
These ghost babies will be enshrined in the Dharma altar, and sutras will be chanted every now and then to relieve their grievances.
After the resentment is resolved, the ghost baby will naturally dissipate without leaving any trace.
Some ghost babies with good qualifications will regain their sanity and become ghosts and gods who enjoy people's incense and immortality.
In the future, there will be one more method for raising ghosts.
However, this kind of magic lineage does not have much future. It is destined to be under the vassalage of Chumaxian. At most, it will only give the Taoist boys a few more powerful boosts.
What is certain is that the leader after Meishan Jungle is destined to be taken over by Xuan Ke Guan.
At the same time, news came one after another from the other seven Taoist temples. They were all safe and sound, but they had lost some manpower.
At this time, Taoist Chaozhen came with Deacon Sanduba.
The group came to Song Lin and bowed deeply.
"Thank you so much, Guanzhu Song, for saving my life." Taoist Chaozhen said.
"You're welcome."
Song Lin scanned the people behind him.
There were quite a lot of people, Ding Shen estimated there were ten, and Qi Refining had many dead, so there were probably fifty or sixty.
"Are you planning to go back or not?"
"If you don't go back, you will treat me as dead."
Taoist Chao Zhen smiled bitterly, "Why go back? Guarding so many things is nothing more than letting people kill them again."
"Okay, stay here from now on."
Song Lin could not deny it.
Forget about high-ranking officials and generous salaries.
If you want to join them, you can, but they must all be broken up before you can integrate into Song Lin's place.
"Chen Cheng may not be dead." Chaozhen suddenly said mysteriously.
"I know."
The only thing Song Lin exploded was this guy's dharma body, and he didn't find the real body just now.
But since the Evil Infant Ghost King has been destroyed, there should be no difference between this guy and a useless person.
This was exactly what Song Lin wanted. The death of a Jiedan was too troublesome, and when the Taoist sect came to question it, they started to argue, but Huo Yun got a hold of him.
"Will Huo Yun take revenge?" Taoist Chaozhen was a little worried.
"Won't."
Death and waste are not the same.
Another Jiedan died, and even if Song Lin asked Zhixin to take action, it would be difficult to deal with it.
If it was just to be abolished, Huo Yun would have to explain why Chen Cheng came to his territory to kill people, and had changed more than a dozen temple owners in the past month.
Huo Yun's move actually set him on fire.
…
Inside Meishan Jungle.
Zhao Wuji was lying on the bed with a pale face, and there was a hideous and terrifying wound on his chest.
Blood was constantly flowing out of the wound, and upon closer inspection, countless fine winds were swirling around the wound.
This is the sword energy of the Wind Sword.
Zhao Wuji escaped, but was seriously injured.
Wow!
The flame suddenly appeared, and as soon as the fire disappeared, a red-haired and red-browed old man appeared in the dark secret room.
"Tao Master!" Zhao Wuji endured the severe pain, and his forehead was covered with sweat.
Huo Yun held his shoulders, told him not to move, and then slapped him down.
"Ahh!!"
Zhao Wuji almost fainted from the pain.
The flames bake the wound, removing the sword energy, and a scab begins to form.
The effect is good, but the pain caused by it is extremely shocking.
Soon, the injury stopped.
"Thank you, Taoist Master. Taoist Master, you have to make the decision for me!"
Zhao Wuji looked sad.
Seven elixir-forming ghost generals!
Originally, it was the ghost king who led the rampant soldiers and the divine generals. After the ceremony, some more ghost kings were found and together they refined seven elixir-forming ghost generals.
Although he didn't want to admit it, Zhao Wuji was indeed inspired by Song Lin.
The seven ghost generals were trained and went to seek revenge on Song Lin in high spirits. Unexpectedly, something like this happened.
"What's going on?" Huo Yun remained calm.
"He..." Huo Yun brought back the terrible memories in his heart.
It was a gilded giant like a god.
With a gentle squeeze, the seven ghosts will fly away.
Although it is in the early stage of pill formation, it is not that fragile.
Zhao Wuji told everything exactly.
Huo Yun was silent in thought.
It seems that this thing was the one that crippled Chen Cheng and almost killed Zhao Wuji.
Do the divine generals summoned by Song Lin all have the strength to form the Great Perfection of Pill Formation?
"impossible!"
Huo Yun didn't believe it.
He had thoroughly investigated Song Lin's life experience, and even sent people to investigate every place he went to over the years.
There are no relics, nor the aura of the ancient immortals.
Except for Mingxing Peak, I checked almost all of them.
Even though Song Lin had just broken through to the middle stage of pill formation, it was impossible for him to crush Zhao Wuji.
The only possibility is to stop the mind.
Zhi Xin secretly accepted Song Lin as his disciple.
Thinking of this, Huo Yun became more and more aggressive.
Small tricks won't work now.
You can slander people who have no backing.
A person with a backing like Song Lin must seize the weak spot.
"Song Lin, stop your heart..." Huo Yun sneered and found a good backstage.
If it weren't for the scruples and restraints, Song Lin would have died a thousand, eight hundred times.
"Let you live a little longer." Huo Yun sneered.
He is not in a hurry.
As long as Song Lin lives in Meishan Jungle, he will be a fish on the chopping board.
Thinking of this, Huoyun wrote a letter to Zhengji.
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"Five Ghost Temple, eight Taoist priests, thirty-five Taoist boys, and 701 people died."
"Mandrill Temple, four Taoist priests, eighteen Taoist boys..."
"Yunze Temple, six Taoist priests, thirty-six Taoist boys..."
"Path-eating, no casualties!"
"Jianfeng Temple, two Taoist priests..."
Except for the two Taoist temples of Gu Yuchan and Yan Jiuge, the other two Taoist temples suffered serious casualties.
Seven temple masters gathered together, and two new temple masters, Gu Yuchan and Yan Jiuge, were among them.
Seeing the united people, Taoist Chaozhen couldn't help but be moved. He didn't know what he was thinking, but just looked at the people silently.
"It's too much to bully others! It's too much to bully others!!"
"Old thief Zao Wuji!"
Others are outraged.
Not only taking away their interests, but also killing their disciples.
If it was dissatisfaction with Huo Yun before, now it is hatred.
The overwhelming anger cannot be released.
"Quiet!" Song Lin stopped everyone, looked around, and said, "Only the weak can be slaughtered. As long as you devote yourself to cultivating the Dharma, you will definitely get revenge in the future."
Everyone can say nice things.
Song Lin knew that everyone's morale had become extremely low.
Fifteen Taoist temples have changed positions, and it will be extremely difficult to win by relying on votes.
The centripetal force and sense of honor created by the last collective trip to Yinshan put this private alliance in danger.
Song Linde wanted to cheer up the team and at least have confidence in himself.
How about learning from Huoyun?
Forget it...that's no different from Huo Yun.
"Guanzhu, good news!!"
At this time, the Taoist boy hurriedly came over holding a thick booklet.
"You are on the Dharma Council again!"
"Tao Fa Hui Yuan? Didn't you attend it last time?"
Chao Zhen was shocked.
"Sorry, this is the second time."
Song Lin smiled and said, he was worried about how to make everyone have confidence in him, but this is what happened.
"Monster!!" Chaozhen shouted inwardly.
Ordinary people can't have sex once in a lifetime, but this guy has it twice a year.
And let no one live anymore.
At this time, Chaozhen suddenly thought of something and slammed the table, attracting everyone's attention.
"What's wrong?" Song Lin was confused. It wasn't him, so why was he so excited?
"Yes!" Chaozhen looked at Song Lin with burning eyes, "Master Guan, let's set up our own business!"