Chapter 371 Abandoning the Six Qi, Three Days of Peace
Chapter 371: Destroy the six qi and achieve peace for three days
The Xuanmen meeting will take place in about ten days.
Yunjiang.
The river runs through the entire Yunzhou, with more than thirty-six tributaries. It is the mother river on which more than 70 million people in Yunzhou depend for their survival.
Along the Qingshui River in Ye County.
A grand banquet was being held at this time.
The gongs and drums are beating, and the smoke is like smoke.
Everyone gathered around the river, looking as crazy as devils.
The sound of the suona is very festive and should be a wedding song.
Sure enough, three sedans were carried out.
The villagers looked excited, but the bride's parents looked sad and had to be helped to stand firm.
Muffled cries could be heard faintly in the sedan.
A group of people came to the altar by the river.
Temple Zhu has already been waiting for you.
The old woman in the temple looked pious and muttered something.
boom!
The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and dark clouds covered the sun.
Towering water columns soared into the sky.
Gathered into a general with the head of a fish and the body of a dragon.
The general is a goldfish, but his body is that of a human being. If you look carefully, the starting point is stitched together.
In fact, this is human beings, and this is the method of cultivating demons after the death of monks.
Because they still retain human rationality, they are not considered monsters.
"Meet General Qing!"
Temple Zhu led everyone to kneel down, and everyone's heads were bowed deeply, not daring to look up.
This is Shui Bo of Qingshui River.
This time of year is when He Bo gets married.
In fact, everyone knows that this is not the case of He Bo marrying a wife, it is clearly a monster eating a human being.
But there is no way around it. Without the protection of monsters, they may not be able to survive.
Just as General Qing was heading to the sedan chair, preparing to absorb the power of Yuan Yin and then feast, a dull voice came.
"Stop, take one step forward and you will die!"
I saw two people walking not far away.
The face of the young Taoist on the left has a faint smile, while the face on the right is covered with tadpole-shaped black lines.
"Where did you come from, little kid? Stop meddling in other people's business and leave quickly."
"Go forward and die!" Taoist Heiwen said calmly.
General Qing became angry and fired a water arrow, splitting into two and stabbing the vital parts of the two men.
boom!
Before they even got close to the two of them, they were torn apart by an invisible aura.
The black-striped Taoist smiled disdainfully, waved his sleeves, and shot out a ball of green ghost fire.
The will-o'-the-wisp turned into chains and tightly trapped General Qing's body.
"Do you know who this is? This is Taoist Master Donghua!"
The moment Taoist Hei Wen said these words, General Qing's face was ashen and he did not dare to resist.
No wonder that man looks so familiar.
"Tao Master...I..."
General Qing said tremblingly.
Although he is from Yunjiang Prefecture, he was originally in charge of the Dragon Palace Prefectures, but has now been assigned to Yuan Bo and others.
In other words, this person is apparently his highest boss.
"To manifest a saint and call a god, and to harm living beings, what crime should be committed according to the Donghua Law?"
Song Lin ignored it and looked at the person next to him.
That man was a talented person from Yinquan Palace. Song Lin came to visit Yuan Bo to check the situation here. He saw that this man was clearing away some old energy, so he stopped to watch.
As soon as people from the Yinquan Palace came here, they occupied the magpie's nest and drove out all the shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the underwater Dragon Palace.
Let thirty-six people from the Dharma lineage enter and take up the positions of the three divisions and the masters of each major hall.
Next is the routine cleanup process.
"I will punish you as per the rules! You will never be reincarnated!"
After hearing the trial of Taoist Hei Wen, General Qing was about to defend himself when suddenly the will-o'-the-wisp spread throughout his body and he almost screamed out in pain.
"Ah! You can't kill me! The Qingshui River bursts its banks several times every year, causing thousands of casualties among the people along the river. There have been no floods since I came, and there are only three virgins every year. I have merit! Song Lin, you are blind.
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Faced with this man's insults, Song Lin remained calm and watched him turn to ashes.
"Have you seen, they always have many excuses to kidnap creatures, fish and flesh creatures, and always tie a life-and-death matter to carry out reasonable exploitation. What is this called? Greed of God's merits! Replacing big evils with small evils, isn't it?
Is it evil?”
"This is true for individuals as small as individuals and as large as countries."
The royal family of Wu State always refused to solve certain problems. They obviously had the ability, but ignored them because it would hurt their interests.
They are not afraid of rebellion at the bottom either. First, they have strong force, and second, they have strong external force.
That's right, the stronger the foreign enemy is, the more stable they will be. This is exactly what General Qing does. Anyway, if there is a problem, it will be blamed on the foreign enemy.
Song Lin jumped into the water, leaving Taoist Heiwen behind to comfort everyone.
There is a Crystal Palace under a hundred feet of water.
The Crystal Palace was shining brightly, and countless large fish, shrimps and crabs were swimming around the Crystal Palace. From time to time, huge beasts came over and fled far away when they saw the Dragon Palace.
On the red coral dragon chair deep in the Dragon Palace is an old man with white beard and hair, a hooked nose, and blue eyes with square pupils.
This person is Yuan Bo, the second master of the Yinquan Palace lineage.
Standing next to him were all the chief ministers and palace masters.
They have completely replaced the upper level.
As soon as Song Lin appeared here, everyone saluted.
"Meet the Taoist Master!"
Uncle Yuan also stood up and bowed slightly.
"Please get up!"
Song Lin helped him weakly.
"It seems the work is difficult."
Song Lin smiled.
Yuan Bo smiled bitterly and said: "The population of Yunjiang River and its tributaries exceeds 30 million. Some Shuibo are too big to lose their tails. They are proud of their merits and secretly collude with the Dragon Lord. We don't dare to push too hard."
If these lunatics burst the dam at the same time, the consequences would be disastrous.
There are two types of Shui Bo in Shui Mansion. One is Taoist priests who practice demonic magic, such as General Qing and others; the second type is Shui Tribe who have dragon bloodline.
The only thing they have in common is that they all have the magical power to control water, otherwise they cannot affect the river.
It is through them that the river water can be managed.
"Hmph, what's the difference between a hybrid dragon and a demon?"
Song Lin couldn't understand why the Dragon Clan was given such a high status.
A pure-blooded true dragon is a sacred dragon, completely different from a demon species.
The remaining dragon species are basically more cruel than the last, and are basically equivalent to monsters.
Only dragons controlled by humans are good dragons.
Song Lin thought for a while and said: "The Emperor Siyu is using you to guard the main body. I remember that the ability to control water also requires the Shuifu Dharma Barrier to be used, right? Urgently recruit some Taoist priests to control the Shuifu Dharma Barrier."
"In addition, we will set up a feast to stop flooding. From today on, Donghua Forest and all its allies will participate. You can get rewards for killing enemies, controlling floods and saving people."
Being in a high position, Song Lin would certainly not rush to lead people to handle matters personally.
There are capable people in the alliance, so you don’t have to do everything yourself.
After all, there are now tens of thousands of Taoist priests in the six jungles of the two prefectures and above.
"After destroying the obscene temples and old spirits, who will manage the river water?"
Yuan Bo said.
There is not much benefit in regulating the river water, but it will delay spiritual practice.
This is also the reason why so many Shuibo like evil ways.
"Use Dao soldiers!"
"Taoist soldiers are dull and ill-informed when encountering problems."
Yuan Bo said.
Song Lin thought for a long time, thinking from Tao Bing to Erlang Shen.
Erlang Shen is now the general who controls the mountain. He basically has nothing to do at ordinary times, so he and Caotou Shen can simply let him and Caotou Shen suppress the main force. Anyway, this is the old job of Lord Sichuan.
As for the tributaries, Taoist priests take turns taking care of them, which is regarded as a homework task.
"Not only that, after I return, I plan to have the Taiyin Refining Concept and the Taoist Military Department study the method of souls and temporary bodies after death."
As long as the soul stays for one or two hundred years after death, it doesn't matter whether it has strength or not. Song Lin doesn't need strength, only loyalty and enthusiasm.
The former is easy to do, but it is more difficult to find loyal people.
"Why is this?"
"I plan to let mortal officials and good people guard it after death."
"Miaoye!"
Uncle Yuan touched his palms and praised.
For mortals, it doesn't matter whether they practice or not. Being able to live one or two hundred years after death is a reward, and if you have more incense, you can live hundreds of more years.
They are responsible for commanding Taoist soldiers to cast spells at Shuifu to control the river.
Moreover, if this kind of thing spreads, it will lead to the culture of officials and wealthy people doing good things.
Regardless of whether they are pretending or not, regardless of their deeds or their intentions, they can be considered truly good people if they can pretend for a lifetime.
Moreover, how could the Taoist sect not be able to see through a mortal?
This move kills three birds with one stone.
It not only solves the problem of floods and monsters, but also promotes righteousness, which also indirectly reduces Taoism's excessive interference and contact with the human world.
You should know that Song Lin is very taboo about this.
The depressing Qi in the Six Heavens Old Qi is all kinds of evil laws and old practices. In addition to demons and ghosts, the chaos in the world is also caused by these unscrupulous Taoists.
Of course, it is not enough to just rely on ordinary people. Taoist priests are also required to coordinate, and they are full-time. Originally, the Shuifu Mansion did not have this position.
"This dharma is called Yincao Shuifu. There is a private urn for the envoy of Shuifu in the jungle. His status is the same as that of a Taoist priest of Du Gong, so as to coordinate the whole process."
"Good, Taoist Master is merciful! If this method is implemented, it can solve the thousand-year water talisman demon problem. Wherever Donghua goes, there will no longer be troublesome demons."
Yuan Bo sighed sincerely.
The Water Mansion was handed over to the Dragon Clan because of water conservancy problems, and because people from the Taoist sect believed in the saying that a few people were sacrificed to save a thousand people, which made these monsters so unscrupulous.
"That's too much praise. Isn't the ambition of poor people always like this?"
Song Lin smiled slightly and looked towards an unknown place.
The flood problem has been cured, the atmosphere has been restored, and the water palace has turned into a dark place invisible to mortals.
The result is that mortals will never know of their exploits.
Just like wherever Donghua Taoism goes, all the wonderful monks and Taoist priests who come and go live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and all the demons and monsters disappear.
Many mortals under his rule may not be able to see magic throughout their lives, or may sneer at these myths about gods and monsters.
Perhaps some old scholar scolded Song Lin for destroying the foundation of the Taoist sect, which caused the sect to lose its influence and the awe in the hearts of mortals.
Song Lin was too lazy to argue.
Mortals return to mortals, and the extraordinary return to the extraordinary is the correct answer.
As long as the saint does not die, thieves will continue.
After the Donghua monks got rid of the demon, they "get rid of" themselves, lest they become a disaster without the demon.
Leaving the game early can also earn you respect.
Lest in the future, when the older generation dies, the devil will infect the descendants and dominate, and the reputation will turn into stinky shit and become a new big harm.
After many years, Song Lin only now understands Sakyamuni's theory of the end of the Dharma before his death and the meaning of that drop of tear.
He cannot make the same mistake again.
This is "stop the six qi and maintain peace for three days."