My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters Chapter 39 Ghosts and spirits temptation, the world of repairing the moon (seeking follow-up reading
Chapter 39 Ghosts and spirits temptation, the world of repairing the moon (seeking follow-up reading
When Xixiang dies, the leader will be chosen.
Everyone was in an uproar immediately.
"Upset! Haha, wonderful!"
"This person has a cautious personality. He never takes action when he is not sure. He takes action to determine the outcome. Haha, he has my style!"
"I haven't seen such a calm Taoist boy for a long time. I will definitely have a great future."
The face of the True Demon Temple Master was livid, his golden vertical pupils flashed with murderous intent, and he said unconvincedly:
"Huh, how much courage and two or three killing skills are there? Let's see again later? You're still the leader..."
During the Taoist period, the talents of many geniuses are not fully developed, and there is actually not much difference between geniuses and ordinary Taoists.
In the battle of life and death, the person who is more experienced, bold and careful often wins.
Obviously, Song Lin is such a person.
Including Jiuyou thinks so.
Song Lin obviously doesn't have much talent, so even if he comes out on top, he would value Corpse Yin Hua more.
For a person like Shi Yinhua, the results of one day's cultivation are equivalent to ten days for an ordinary Taoist boy.
Regardless of how powerful Song Lin is now, in two or three years, the gap between the two will be widened.
However, Jiuyou would not look down on Song Lin because of this. After all, it had earned him face, so he retorted: "It's a pity that your disciples can't see that time!"
"you!"
"Okay, okay, the Three Levels Conference is over. Get ready to pack up and leave. I want to return the Fire Palace to the Jungle Taoist Master." The Sutra Master stepped forward to smooth things over.
After that, he walked to the front of the sand table and pushed away the fire cloud lingering above.
Of the seven or eight hundred Taoist boys below, only forty-five passed the test in the end.
At this time, the fire cloud above the head dissipated, revealing a dozen huge human faces.
The human face's gaze is like a torch, occupying the entire sky, and the people below are as small as ants.
Everyone was so overwhelmed that they were so majestic that it was enviable.
The Taoist boys also recognized their master and bowed to him one after another.
"Meet the Taoist Priest!"
A total of seven people passed the Xuan Ke Guan this time.
The figures in the sky flickered and appeared in front of everyone.
Everyone has different temperaments. Among all the meditation masters here, the lowest cultivation level is concentration.
They have refined their true energy and soul through various kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Every move they make has the power of the heavens, and their momentum alone can overwhelm everyone.
The sutra master waved his hand, and the Eight Immortals Table appeared in front of him.
A group of Yin soldiers came next to them and began to set up the altar.
Offerings to the three animals, fruits, and gods from all directions.
Then count the names and birth dates of all the people present.
In this world full of magical powers, birth date and horoscope are extremely important. Handing over birth date and horoscope means surrender and true acceptance of Taoism.
The sutra master holds a peach wood sword, dips a willow branch into a little talisman water, and sprinkles it on the list of people.
The directory glowed slightly, and he asked everyone to stand in front of the altar. Song Lin was the leader and stood in front of everyone.
"The nine-blue sky is the star god. It shines brightly on Dongxiang, and the cave reflects the nine doors. Turning on the candle's sunlight, sweeping away the filth and eliminating the atmosphere... Silence leads to metaphysics, and the body realizes sincerity and clarity. In the year of Renyin, the month of Jiachen and the day of Wushen,
Grant all disciples the title of 'Ming'!"
Wow!
The list turned into smoke on the spot and flew into the distant sky.
From then on, Song Lin became a member of the Ming generation in Meishan Jungle, but he was usually called by his first name or the title given by others.
After all, some people's names are hard to hear when combined with their seniority, such as Ming Lin.
Wow!
At the end of the ceremony, everyone was taken away by a mysterious force.
When they opened their eyes, everyone came to the hall where ghosts and gods are worshiped in Xuanke Temple.
The hall is dark and the candlelight is dimly green.
Jiuyou faced everyone with his hands behind his back, and behind him were the ghosts and spirits of all the major ghosts and gods. The scene was as gloomy as the underworld.
"From now on, you will be the Inner Sect Taoist Boys, and you will receive three Taoist merits every month. I hope you will continue to work hard and become an official Inner Sect Taoist priest as soon as possible."
"Thank you so much, Master!"
"Everyone who passes this time should go to Du Gongyuan to receive a bottle of Qi-nourishing Pill. Let's go!"
"Leader, stay!"
After everyone retreated, Jiuyou looked at Song Lin with burning eyes and said with a smile: "The Taoism is very powerful, where does it come from?"
He did not mention Song Lin's murder. Since Song Lin showed value and killed people in a competition that allowed casualties, he did not pursue it.
Song Lin named the locations arranged in advance one by one, and told about the spells he was good at, the mirrors, and the existence of the miasma green beads.
These are nothing, exposing them is just to hide deeper opportunities.
"A top-grade magic weapon? It's not bad. Remember not to rely on the power of the magic weapon and waste your own practice."
Under the gloomy hall, Jiuyou's face was uncertain, and the moonlight shone between his brows, sometimes ferocious, sometimes kind-hearted.
It was as if there was some kind of monster suppressed inside his body.
"Disciple knows." Song Lin took a look and was suddenly shocked.
This person has such a powerful demonic nature. For a moment, I felt as if I had encountered the devil of the underworld. He had a green face, fangs, and horns, and he was eager to eat people.
"Go ahead, tomorrow morning, remember to go to Du Gongyuan to pick out a spell, a magical weapon, and a pill."
Song Lin walked out of the door.
squeak!
The thick red door closes automatically.
In the main hall, the right half of Taoist Jiuyou's face turned dark at some point. There were demons on the right and humans on the left.
"Ugh!!" Jiuyou cried out in pain, holding the altar with both hands to prevent himself from falling.
The green smoke from the altar curled up, transforming into various forms of demons, and was sucked into Jiuyou's mouth. It took a long time for him to come back to his senses.
"Haha, Fengtai throws himself into the dragon..." Jiuyou murmured to himself, a trace of greed flashed in his eyes, and then it was deeply hidden.
Now is not the time, whether it is to campaign or to take sides.
Everyone knows that Huo Yun, the Taoist leader, does not want to resign. At this time, if he participates in the competition or takes sides, he will not know how he will die, so how can he express his position easily.
It's a pity that due to my limitations, I wouldn't be able to stand for election without myself.
"It's a pity that I don't have the opportunity. I don't know when I will recover from this injury."
Jiuyou breathed out a mouthful of green smoke, and the green smoke turned into a battalion of rampant soldiers.
"Go to Hantan in the back mountain, find a cave, see if there are any bones, and monitor him secretly for a few days. If the person lies, put him in the sky prison, and force him to find out the chance."
"yes!"
The rampant soldiers turned into mist and disappeared.
Jiuyou still doesn't look down on mere high-grade magic weapons and supernatural powers, but is just being cautious, what if there is a better opportunity?
Song Lin seemed to be very peaceful and stayed at home all the time, either using the taiyin bone mirror to practice or looking at the items exchanged for research.
The reward from the leader was not bad. Song Lin chose a Qiankun cloth bag with a capacity of ten cubic meters, a Nine Sun Sword Talisman cultivation method, and a bottle of Feathering Pill.
He knew that there were still people around who were testing him, so since he was watching, he let them watch.
He has been living in seclusion these days. Since Taoist Tongshou is not at the Taoist temple, he continues to work in the altar warehouse. He can just go there tomorrow.
Three days later.
Song Lin finally noticed that the other party had left.
Secret room, doors and windows closed.
There are house protection amulets exchanged in the ghost market posted around it.
"It's time to open a new world." Song Lin thought to himself.
With the help of the Taiyin bone mirror and a bottle of Yuhua Dan, I finally broke through to the late stage of fetal breath and practiced Taoism for eight years.
I hope the new world will bring different opportunities.
Only by changing from a Taoist boy to a Taoist priest can one gain further freedom.
Thinking of this, Song Lin rolled up his sleeves and slashed his wrist with a dagger.
Blood flowed.
The red light emerged, forming an ancient book: The Illustrated Book of Zhiguai.
Turn to the second page, which records the information and gains of the Laoshan Taoist priests, and the third page is Taiyin Refining.
Turning to the fourth page, two large ancient seal characters appeared: Xiu Yue.
Song Lin stretched out his hand to touch it, his vision went dark, and he felt like the world was spinning.
[Hold the flying immortals to travel, hold the bright moon and live forever]
【World】:Xiuyue
[Thirty-Six Heavens]: Spiritual Fantasy World, Mortal World
[Velocity of time]: One to three hundred and sixty-five, one to thirty.
【Advent】: reincarnation
[Type]: Western Kunlun mythology, Taoist mythology, medieval mythology.