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Chapter 318 Don't forget the original intention, cut down mountains and ruin temples

Chapter 318: Never forget the original intention, cut down mountains and destroy temples

"This method is very wonderful."

Zhixin nodded in agreement.

If this is the case, then some people can be transferred from each Taoist temple to train them.

Divide the functions into exorcism and supervision.

To exorcise evil spirits, you can recruit people from below, but as for the function of supervision, you need to find people to train yourself.

Two days later.

There are twenty-seven temple masters in Donghua Jungle, five masters in the three capitals and eighteen heads, and all the major deacons gathered together.

The older generation of Donghua Jungle people stood in front of the altar, followed by the newcomers.

Song Lin left the queue and stood at the front.

Dressed in fine clothes and dictating scriptures.

Buzz!!

With the three sounds of the conch.

The ceremony was completed, and dark clouds came from the sky.

Seven people appeared on the clouds.

Each one was dressed in black robes and evil ghost masks, and their bodies exuded an aura that meant they should be kept away from strangers.

"This is the sword guard, the deputy envoy of the exorcism altar. From now on, he will enforce the precepts. Each Taoist temple will have twenty Qi Refining Taoist priests, and the envoy of the exorcism altar will select seventy people to train."

Song Lin explained the rules to everyone.

From now on, you must observe the precepts and receive the urn under this altar.

Starting from Tao Tong, keeping the precepts means obeying the precepts, otherwise you will be punished.

This process seems meaningless, and Song Lin would have never bothered to do it before.

I think differently now.

This represents a kind of legitimacy. Since you have received the precepts in front of the Dharma altar, there is reason to control you.

Daomen has no reason to say anything, after all, the jungle can also have private laws.

The envoys of the Exorcism Altar have the power to interrogate anyone, regardless of Taoist temples or jungles. Anyone who has accepted the Donghua Covenant is subject to their supervision.

In addition, they are also responsible for cutting down mountains and destroying temples.

When carrying out the task of cutting down mountains and destroying temples, each Taoist temple is obliged to cooperate with them.

Masters with seven levels of elixir formation suddenly appeared, which surprised everyone.

Especially the three masters and five masters of the jungle, they didn't even know about these masters emerging.

And judging from the momentum, he is not a master recruited from outside, but a practitioner of Taoism.

This caused a deep sense of frustration in their hearts.

"Go back and select some people tomorrow for the messenger to select."

After the meeting, Song Lin returned to the secret room to practice.

Now we are in the middle stage of Zifu. The next goal is to have the three flowers gathered at the top and reach the fifth turn of the nine-turn indestructible body.

Leave other mundane tasks to them.

This time only seven people were exposed, while Xiang Ling was asked to hide in the dark.

After this meeting, everyone lived as usual, and those people from the exorcism altar never appeared again.

Except that the person was picked up the next day and sent to an unknown location, there was no further news.

I originally thought it was a small incident, just a casual comment. How can a master stare at others all day long?

In Donghua Jungle, a short, ugly Taoist priest returned to his residence drunk.

The mansion is located on the outskirts of the city, in a relatively quiet and prosperous wealthy area.

Judging from the sutra urn on this person's waist, it should be a monk in the Dingshen stage.

This person's name is Chen Yong, the deputy chief of Donghua Jungle and one of the eighteen chiefs.

Chen Yong pushed open the door drunkenly.

"master!"

Several servants hurriedly came up to help him.

"Don't help me. I'm happy today. Finally, my mother got promoted."

Chen Yong stumbled to the back house, feeling proud in the spring breeze.

He is one of the first batch of old people to succeed Song Lin. His family is poor and his appearance is ugly. He has made it this far through his own efforts.

When he returned to the back house, a beautiful woman with a sad face looked at him coldly.

Chen Yong's blood rushed to his head and said angrily: "Don't put on such a bad face, how many years have it been?"

The woman said nothing and looked away.

"I snatched you away, so what? Aren't you satisfied with living a life without worries about food and clothing?"

Chen Yong tore off the young woman's clothes, and she was manipulated like a puppet.

Chen Yong's joy of promotion suddenly disappeared.

"You still look down on me! What can I do to satisfy you?"

He originally had nothing, and the woman in front of him was everyone's daughter. If his wife, who was everyone's daughter, hadn't given him alms, he would have starved to death on the street.

She was so unattainable at that time that Chen Yong secretly vowed to repay her.

Later, I joined Donghua Temple and worked hard all the way and finally achieved something.

Later, I took advantage of the opportunity to experience and wanted to visit an old friend.

When she arrived at the door, it happened to be an engagement party. She was still as beautiful and kind-hearted as before, and her husband was the son of a wealthy businessman.

He was originally someone he looked up to, but he was already a Qi Refining monk at that time.

You can kill the opponent with just a thought.

With a sharp weapon in hand, the murderous intention arises.

I am different now than I used to be, so why don't I replace him? I am just a mere mortal.

After the engagement party, the man died of tuberculosis.

Chen Yong resorted to various means to forcefully marry a woman. Ever since she learned that her husband was killed by him, the woman has not smiled a day for more than ten years.

This made him feel even more inferior and angry, act more arrogantly, and forget his previous ideals.

He wants to have the most delicious food, the most luxurious mansion, and the most loyal servants.

"No need to put on a bad face, you will never escape my grasp. I am a member of Donghua Clan. Who dares to touch me? Even the county guard can't!"

"And me?"

A figure wearing a black iron mask emerged from the void.

The waistband reads "Exorcism Altar True Guard".

"Who are you?" Chen Yong's pupils shrank, thinking of something bad.

"Chen Yong, come with me!"

Zhenwei said with a tone that could not be refused.

"No! Don't! I have made great contributions to the jungle, and I want to see the Taoist! The Taoist knows me!"

Chen Yong fell to the ground.

The void condensed into a black shape, the above-mentioned crime of Chen Yong.

"Chen Yong, who was good at killing businessmen Li Feng, Li Chuanshi, and Li Chuangle, kidnapped three women, robbed 30,000 taels of money, and a mansion. Violating the three laws is not allowed to manifest the holy laws in the world. The nine precepts are to kill with caution, do not commit adultery, do not steal, and do not

The precept of deceit. The sin cannot be pardoned, so kill!"

Wow!

Black light passed by, Chen Yong disappeared, and the woman's expression gradually became a little more agile.

The next day, the government ransacked the house and returned the stolen property to each family. The woman was assigned her original property. From then on, she remained unmarried and devoted herself to Taoism and good deeds.

The same thing happens in every corner of Donghua Jungle.

Those who violate the precepts may die, be imprisoned, be dismissed, or be demoted.

For a time, everyone in the jungle was in danger.

The senior management of the jungle was even more puzzled and felt that they were excluded from the core of the jungle.

The corpses of the three capitals were covered in Yinhua and Qingyu, and the prince paid homage to Song Lin night after night.

"Tao Master, this matter is too harsh. Besides, most of them are meritorious ministers. Can't the merits and demerits be offset by the merits?"

"Gong is merit, fault is fault, and they cannot be compared. Even if he makes a meritorious service one second and makes a mistake the next, I will reward him first and then punish him."

The foundation of the Donghua Jungle sect lies here and there cannot be any relaxation.

Everyone was speechless.

They did slack off

Song Lin said earnestly:

"A little closer today, a little less relaxed. A little worse tomorrow. By the time you realize it, you will be already terminally ill and unable to save yourself. Have you forgotten your original intention? Have you forgotten where you rose from?"

"Perhaps you think you can handle it, but how much energy do you have? What about future generations? Relying on their consciousness? One day it must be institutionalized, and don't let the devil's descendants destroy the orthodoxy."

"I understand. I will no longer interfere with the exorcism altar or ask questions."

Shi Yinhua and others said.

"Thank you, Taoist Master, for your guidance."

"Go back, there are still many things to do in the jungle."

Song Lin got up to see off the guests.

After resting for a night, we got up and headed to the back of Yinshan Mountain.

The action of the exorcism altar is far less than this.

He wanted to carry out a thorough demolition of mountains and temples in Meishan.

The monsters, evil cultivators, obscene temples, and bad rules were all swept away, the kind of eradication that no one in power would give face to.

So take charge personally!

…………

(asking for monthly ticket)


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