Chapter 268 Patriarch White Eyebrow, the Right One
"Which one to choose?"
Song Lin flipped through the catalog.
Heavenly Blessed Land Spiritual Restriction is generally related to rules and is very expensive.
For example, the Cave Heaven Paradise, which has a time flow rate of 1:10, requires a rent of 15 million French dollars a year.
Or it may be a blessed land of celestial phenomena, which changes the climate into a place suitable for refining Qi and calming the mind, and naturally evolves the essence of heaven and earth.
Song Lin browsed through it for a long time, and finally selected three blessed places and one spiritual sanctuary.
The lower grade Purple Qi Blessed Land, the lower grade Lung Yin Evil Blessed Land, the lower grade Hunyuan Qi Gathering Blessed Land and the Thousand Poison Miasma Spiritual Forbidden.
The former is sent to the Cultivation Temple. The Purple Qi Blessed Land gathers purple Qi when the sun rises every day, which can greatly increase the speed of cultivation of cultivators.
The second one was sent to the newly developed Taoist temple together with the spiritual ban.
The third one was sent to Donghua Temple.
"The original price is 600,000 dharma coins per year, but if you are qualified as a trainer, we will charge you 100,000 dharma coins per year. In addition, we will give you 500 yin soil and 200 spiritual fields."
"Thank you."
One hundred thousand French dollars a year is not expensive.
Disha walked up to the three altars, holding a blank peach wood and jade tablet, chanting something, and using his fingers as swords to write and draw on the wooden tablets.
"Disciple respectfully invites the Great Emperor of Sanyuan to send down the profound energy of the Nine Heavens and the essence of all heavens, and grant the blessed land of Yunzhou Meilin County a spiritual ban..."
Buzz!
Suddenly, a ray of golden light hung down from the dim night stage.
The golden light fell on the card, leaving behind rows of golden characters, which contained Song Lin's name, official position, the location where the blessed land was awarded, and additional job certificates.
The master of the Dharma is Earth Demon, the Dharma Receiver is Song Lin, and the title is Meilin Sanshan Zhangqi Envoy.
"Take it."
Disha gave the sign to Song Lin.
"After you go back, prepare for the fasting ceremony, and you can create a blessed land. The control of the blessed land is in your hands. You can take away the blessed land at any time. As long as the lease period does not expire, you can re-grant it by opening the altar again."
"I understand."
Song Lin couldn't help but sigh, the Taoist system in this world is really strict.
Everything can be controlled, even such natural things require a fee.
Song Lin had learned before he came that most of the blessed lands were naturally generated by heaven and earth, but were collected and redistributed by Taoist sects.
There are only a very few blessed places that are created by oneself.
If you anger the upper level of the Taoist temple, your Taoist temple jungle will turn into a wasteland in minutes.
Fortunately there is no charge for air.
Song Lin secretly laughed at himself and then left the place.
Although it is a low-grade blessed land, there are really no Taoist temples in general. At most, it is just a Yintu that is sponsored by a Taoist sect.
Yin soil is soil containing yin energy, which is used to raise ghosts and corpses, or to plant certain yin plants.
Lingtian has a wide range of applications and is suitable for planting Lingcao.
Ordinary fields cannot grow spiritual grass. These two types of land are essential for every Taoist temple.
After returning, Song Lin ordered everyone to build an altar.
Prepare to cast magic and give soil.
There is nothing much to say about the process of the altar, it is nothing more than a complex ritual.
The moment the ceremony was completed, four rays of golden light flew out of the jade tablet, flying towards Yinshan Mountain, Xiuzhen Temple, and Donghua Temple respectively.
As the golden light sank into the ground, nothing particularly sensational happened.
After a few breaths, everyone felt that the energy of heaven and earth around them had at least doubled.
"Okay, the new Taoist temple's blessed land seat has been set up. You should quickly arrange the population and build the Taoist temple. It will operate normally within a year, and then report it to the court and the Taoist sect."
The new county is almost on the right track, and the results can be reported to the Daomen.
Song Lin just asked Disha, a county town and Taoist temple with a population of 10,000 can probably harvest 30,000 Yin Gong.
Coupled with this is the process of cutting down mountains, destroying temples, and eradicating demons.
A new county town and Taoist temple can receive a total of 40,000.
In addition, there are more than 30,000 Yin Gong in the original Taoist temples, and it will probably be enough to build three more.
Yinshan is so big, if we carry out more activities like this, we should be able to complete the requirements before the ten-year deadline.
"I will not participate in the next actions. You should proceed with caution."
Song Lin planned to separate the Chumaxian Dharma Lineage and the Taoist Armed Forces Department.
This time, Shi Yinhua and Wang Ziye will not be allowed to lead the Taoist temple alone. They will just hand over the Taoist temple to the disciples in the Dingshen stage.
The new Taoist temple mixes Gu magic and Leifu Yin soldiers and rampant soldiers.
The geographical conditions of Yinshan Mountain are also suitable for people of the Maxian Dharma lineage to practice.
The Dharma lineage is like this, with branches and leaves scattered, and some only inherit part of it. Only the jungle in the center has the complete Dharma door.
Although it has not yet become a completely independent jungle at this time, Song Lin has already managed it according to jungle methods.
With Donghua Temple as the center, all resources are deployed in a unified manner, and even the magic urn for the Dingshen period was personally awarded by Song Lin.
But it is different from the serious Jungle Taoist.
Song Lin's awarding of the Dharma Ribbon is just a ceremony and will not be recognized. It needs to be reported in person to the Sheling Mansion in Xuanyu City every once in a while for it to take effect.
This is more troublesome, but they don't want to see Masatsugu's face and disdain to join in the same deeds.
Song Lin arranged the affairs and immediately entered the story world.
Jinling Palace, Yangxin Hall.
Song Lin opened his eyes.
It's been almost half a year since I last came in.
Song Lin recruited Mr. Zhuge, Ma Jiefu and others.
"Is the political situation stable?" Song Lin asked.
"Almost all personnel from various places are in place, and the vacant positions have been filled."
"The firearms battalion has also been separated separately. There are currently 30,000 firearms soldiers."
With the bonus of five thousand Dao soldiers and the Qionghua Sect's spell gain, productivity can be restored very quickly.
At present, the entire Xuan Kingdom has more than 400,000 troops.
"The Ghost Festival is here, and the gates of hell are about to open. I will go to the underworld and come back to start the Northern Expedition."
Song Lin decided that he could not delay it any longer.
There are not many valuable things in this world. The method of three flowers gathering at the top counts one, and the others are unknown.
It is said that the Emei Sect has immortal swords, but the Song Lin Emperor Seal has not yet been fully activated, so the immortal swords may not be as good as the Human Emperor Sword.
If there wasn't something deeper in this world, Song Lin couldn't go on like this.
Advance the map quickly and summon the Human Emperor Sword to suppress this world.
Recover China and attain complete transcendence.
Three days later, Song Lin took Ma Jiefu and drove the sun chariot to Mount Tai.
Taishan is now under the rule of Jingguo, so Song Lin can only go there secretly, hiding his body.
Soon, I came to Mount Tai and waited for the opportunity to come.
Golden Summit of Mount Emei.
Chen Hua was bathed in the golden light of the golden roof. The golden light was like fireworks, and the eight-color sword energy on his body was slowly melted by the golden light.
After a long time, the sword energy completely disappeared, and Chen Hua's pale complexion disappeared.
"Huh! The ever-burning lamp is indeed the most precious treasure in the world!"
He breathed a sigh of relief, and the injury he suffered last time finally recovered.
When he came back to his senses, he saw three white-haired veterans standing in front of him.
"Supreme Elder? Why are you here?"
"Revelation from the White-Eyebrow Patriarch of the Upper Realm!"
The Supreme Elder in the middle looked serious.
"What?"
"The secret has changed, we should speed up the progress and eliminate the variables!"
"The variable is Song Lin?"
"That's right, Patriarch Baimei personally issued the order."
"It's just Song Lin. The Supreme Elder is enough to take action. Why did the Patriarch also speak out?"
Chen Hua was a little confused.
Patriarch Baimei is the founder of Mount Emei. He has already ascended to the upper world, and news may not be heard for hundreds of years.
"This Song Lin... I'm afraid he is not the real emperor!"