Chapter 423 Shangqing Dadong, congratulations from all directions.
"Shinto earth? The palace master is wise!"
Needless to say, Zhong Shan, an expert in lunar refining, immediately figured out the joints.
"Like Uncle Shui of Yunjiang Water Mansion, Taoist priests don't have to worry about being helpless after death."
The Shuibo of Yunjiang Water Mansion are generally Yin soldiers refined after the death of mortals. It is difficult for them to exceed their own life span, and they usually only live for two to three hundred years.
If you use Zhong Shan's method, you don't need to transform people into Yin soldiers, and you will also have the blessing of Shinto.
It is equivalent to giving the disciples a place to belong to after death.
"But let's wait until I receive the punishment first."
Song Lin also breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, a good ending is given to the Taoist friends who died in the battle. Although they cannot be as unrestrained as the monks, they can still guard one side and enjoy a thousand years of life.
Of course, there is a problem with this method. If the soul is completely destroyed on the spot, and not even the scum is left, it is impossible to refining the Taiyin form.
"Follow me."
Song Lin took Zhong Shan on the Sun Jade Car, and with a flash of golden light, he traveled thousands of miles to the Donghua Jungle in an instant.
"Heavenly Master!"
"Meet the Heavenly Master!"
As we walked along the road, there were fewer people, and the disciples who knew Song Lin greeted him one after another.
Song Lin was not arrogant and nodded slightly to show that he understood.
Most of the grand palaces in the past have collapsed. Many disciples directed the Taoist soldiers to remove the big rocks blocking the road, and the soldiers carried all kinds of building materials. Brand-new palaces rose from the ground one after another, and the Donghua jungle gradually returned to life.
"A little over there, yes, you guys have to pave the ground."
Prince Ye planned the jungle layout.
Qingyu stood at the door not far away with a list. Every Taoist soldier who passed by had to take a look at the objects in his hands.
"This is?"
Song Lin stepped forward and asked.
Qingyu was not polite and answered without raising her head.
"Most of the injured live in the hall, and these are medicinal materials for their healing."
For the sake of safety, Daomen did not let them heal their injuries alone, but arranged them here collectively, and all expenses were borne by Daomen himself.
Song Lin walked into the main hall.
There is a cave inside, which is a vast blessed land with countless small thatched cottages, mountains and rivers. Many monks sit on the shore to meditate and regulate their breathing.
Seeing Song Lin coming, someone was about to salute, but Song Lin waved his hand to indicate no need.
"Thank you for your hard work, you don't need to salute. You are all heroes. It's only right for me to salute, haha."
"That's right. Without Heavenly Master, we wouldn't be where we are today."
"Fellow Taoist is right."
Song Lin's prestige is very high, because most of the Donghua Jungle people belong to the new dharma lineage, and the qualification requirements are rather strange. These people originally had mediocre qualifications, but under the new dharma lineage, they are talents.
For Song Lin, who brought all this, everyone felt nothing but gratitude.
Song Lin also saw the righteous mind cultivated not far away.
After taking the Dahuan Dan, Zhengxin has almost recovered. Now he is sitting in the pavilion playing chess with Meihua, while Di Sha is watching.
"Are the three seniors in good health?"
Song Lin stepped forward and asked.
"Haha, it's okay, this Great Return Pill is really a divine thing!"
Mei Hua smiled heartily, full of energy, and it seemed that there was indeed no hidden injury left.
"But it's a pity for those comrades."
Speaking of this, the three of them felt a little secretive.
This time, the deceased had the highest cultivation level, Yuan Bo, followed by Tiansha, and then there were Tianling Jungle Taoist Master Lu Mingyang, Xiao Xuan, Pei Yu and other second and third generation disciples.
In addition, the East China League suffered more than 6,000 casualties.
Two thousand people died, including two people from the Tribulation, 11 people from the Zifu, 32 people from the Pill Formation, 360 people from Dingshen, and the rest were all refining Qi and fetal breath.
This is the biggest loss to the Taoist sect in thousands of years.
Even though most people are not familiar with them, they still feel a little regretful in their hearts. They should not have died in vain.
Especially Disha, who has lived with Tiansha for thousands of years. They both worshiped the same master, had similar names, one was taller and the other was shorter, and they became the masters of the palace at the same time.
The two evil spirits of heaven and earth are talking about them.
Now that Yisha is missing, Disha looks much older.
"Don't worry, everyone, I have a way to deal with it. Maybe we can save our fellow Taoists."
When Song Lin explained his idea, several people's eyes lit up.
"This method is good. If successful, it may greatly enhance the momentum of Taoist monks."
The most difficult level in the world is the level of life and death.
The greatest heroes in the world are inevitably afraid of death.
Not to mention ordinary people, they are still a little timid in the face of death; this timidity is nothing in normal times, but in a life-and-death battle with the enemy, it may be because of this that he will die.
Now that there is a guarantee after death, an improvement in combat effectiveness is inevitable.
"If authority is delegated to Shinto, what should living people do?"
Asked Zhengxin.
"A living person can just concentrate on cultivation. It doesn't require much power."
Monks wielding too much power is also a source of chaos in the world.
Monks are different from Shinto. The conduct of living monks depends on their own abilities. In order to improve their realm, some people with evil intentions will inevitably overuse their authority.
Shinto's own development is closely related to its territory. It will not over-exploit resources, nor will it allow others to destroy it. Instead, it will actively develop its territory in order to improve its own capabilities.
It's not that Song Lin can't trust them. Compared with the weird and unpredictable human nature, interests are more intuitive. Most people will not do anything that harms their own interests.
After hearing Song Lin's explanation, everyone felt that it made sense, and it was indeed such a truth.
"But these powers belong to the Taoist Alliance. If they are changed so blatantly, will it arouse the fear of the Lingbao Heavenly Master?"
Zhengxin is still a little worried.
Disha and Meihua, two Taoist veterans, also discovered this problem.
This question seems simple, but is actually difficult.
Lingbao Celestial Master's cultivation is overwhelming them. If Lingbao doesn't allow it, there may be a new conflict.
"No, I'm sure Master Ding Lingbao won't handle this matter."
Song Lin is very confident, he has completely figured out Lingbao's character.
Lingbao Tianshi's character is simply a nightmare for people with weak cultivation, because you don't know when he will abandon you or sell you to others.
He has never had a good look towards the weak, and he is not even moral.
If your cultivation level is stronger, then Lingbao Celestial Master will be a relatively good leader. As long as you are really useful to him, it doesn't matter if you break a few rules.
Tianhe and Weiling both had a quarrel with each other, but this guy didn't care.
Moreover, there was no punishment after he counterattacked.
This just shows the character of Heavenly Master Lingbao. Now that he has value to Heavenly Master Lingbao, he will not care about such a trivial matter.
Of course, Song Lin didn't want to be caught in the future. On the surface, he had to maintain the six-house system. He could just do it secretly. After all, Lingbao Tianshi turned against him too quickly.
"Now that you have made a decision in your mind, we old guys won't ask any more questions."
"Haha, you are all seniors. The Taoist sect has just been established. There will be many times when you need help from your seniors."
"You're welcome."
There was no notice from Lingbao Gate yet, so Song Lin simply stayed to refine elixirs for the injured.
At this time, the world of Lingbao Ninth Level.
Under the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth, a middle-aged Taoist priest stood opposite Tianshi Lingbao.
"How far has Song Lin's cultivation reached?"
Master Lingbao asked, facing Qinglong.
"This person seems to have a Pure Yang Soul, and he has also refined the treasure seals of the ancient Xuanzhen Palace and Tianhe. He should be a little stronger than Wei Ling and Ling Ce; it seems that he should have obtained the legacy of Xuanzhen Palace."
"You didn't test it?"
Master Lingbao is wearing a gray cloak and has a happy expression.
"No, I can't do it easily. I just helped build the Heaven and Earth Forbidden Formation that day and opened the passage to the Eight Scenery World for it."
As the internal minister of the Taoist League, Qinglong would naturally not take action after hearing a few words from others. He really wanted to get a share of the pie, so he helped solve certain problems in exchange for one-third of the benefits of the Donghua Taoist League.
This is the condition for his help. If the selling price is calculated separately, it will be at least 70%.
That day, Song Lin felt the peeping eyes coming from Qinglong.
Qinglong saw that this piece of meat was so difficult to chew, so he chose to wait and see what happened. Later, when the incident of Chunyang suppressing the two heavenly masters in Xuanyu City happened, he decided not to interfere anymore.
"I see, this person's cultivation is very good, and he is worth fighting for. You can go back and make arrangements, and the enshrinement ceremony will be held in three days."
Heavenly Master Lingbao nodded in approval. From this point of view, Song Lin's cultivation level must be stronger than Tianhe's.
Although Tianhe died, Song Lin was also forced out. This business is not a loss, since they are all from his side anyway.
Three days later.
Lingzhou Lingbaomen Headquarters.
The whole city is decorated with lights and colorful ribbons, and pink lanterns are hung on the trees. The streets are washed with clean water, and all kinds of food are placed on the roads. The whole city eats for free until the end of the ten-day celebration.
This kind of grand event may not happen once in a thousand years, so the bigger the occasion, the better.
Mortal people don't know what's going on. They only know that there is a new Celestial Master, and they can eat for free anyway.
In addition to Lingzhou, the celebration in Yunzhou is even grander.
In order to celebrate the new life of Donghua Daomen, the whole state has been exempted from taxes for three years. Elderly people over sixty years old can receive ten catties of meat and three hundred catties of rice; the same applies to children under three years old.
In addition, units in the county and above held a big banquet for three days to celebrate the new Taoism and the new Celestial Master.
For a time, Song Lin's prestige was unparalleled.
The concept of Donghua Taoism is easily accepted by people, and the name of Donghua Celestial Master is also known to everyone.
In fact, Song Lin had wanted to do something like tax exemption for a long time. After all, the war had just ended and he wanted to appease the wounded hearts of the people.
Now the two happy events are settled together.
The city of mysterious jade.
The Eight Stages were re-decorated, and the Tianshi Dojo was raised from underground to high in the sky.
Song Lin took a shower and washed his clothes, and stood waiting in front of the altar with everyone.
The Xuanzhen Celestial Master's Seal and the Five Mountains Celestial Master's Seal were handed over. Over at Lingbao Gate, the Lingbao Celestial Master consecrated them, prayed to heaven, and then sent envoys to present the seals, impart the urns from afar, and so on.
Dang Dang Dang...
As the Dharma gong rang, the auspicious moment had arrived, and everyone sat upright without squinting.
For a long time, the golden light dazzled in the void, and a vast and majestic voice spread in all directions.
"Inherited by heaven, the Heavenly Master issued an edict: I accept the precious destiny, the great picture of Shao, the grace of me, and the gift of birth. In the Donghua jungle, the Taoism is orthodox, and the magic can reach the gods. The appearance of wisdom, the virtue of good life...
Now I grant you the name of Donghua Taoist Sect, the title of Donghua Celestial Master, the third-grade Shangqing Great Cave Treasure Barrel, the Xuanzhen Celestial Master, and the seal of the Five Mountains Celestial Master. I admire this!"
The golden light formed a giant door.
Two rows of mysterious maidens and fairy boys flew out of the door, as well as cranes, auspicious beasts, flying dragons, as well as orchids, jade trees, and wonderful lotus flowers.
The imperial edict of the Celestial Master, a spiritual treasure with pure gold patterned dragons, is spread out in the air, and the cinnabar-colored words are suspended in the air, visible to everyone on earth.
"I respectfully accept the imperial edict from heaven!"
Song Lin stepped forward and respectfully asked for the imperial edict and the Dharma casket.
The imperial edict disappeared, and the words were rearranged and combined to form a jade album with several mysterious words, pictures, Song Lin's name, title, rank, seal, jurisdiction, Taoist sect, etc.
The jade album slowly fell along with the two seals.
The moment you touch the seal, all the veins and river trends in the entire Yunzhou are under your control.
"Finally here..."
Even though he was prepared in his heart, Song Lin was inevitably very excited.
The dream of a heavenly master finally came true.
He was cautious when he was observing the Wulao Xuanke, he was proud of the Donghua Jianguan, he was walking on thin ice when he was in the Meishan Jungle, and he was high-spirited when he was in the Donghua Jungle.
Now we finally have a foundation.
There are more possibilities in the future!
As the saying goes, the heavens are full of energy, and my way is prospering day by day.
Looking at the Donghua monks in all directions, each of them had a look of joy and pride on their face.
Donghua was founded, exposed to frost and dew, cut through thorns, and now has a large-scale land.
Everyone has a contribution to today's glory, which makes them feel honored.
"Comrades, thank you very much!"
Song Lin bowed deeply, and everyone returned the courtesy immediately.
Now everyone from all over the world is watching this historic moment.
As the founder of the Donghua sect, Song Lin was extremely heroic. This was going to be recorded in the history books, so let’s leave a big mark.
After that, he said loudly:
"In the thousands of years since I have attained the Tao, I have also used my sword to capture demons.
No spiritual talisman has arrived since the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, and the black gold is everywhere in the world."
Wow!
There was an uproar from all sides, what a loud tone! What domineering remarks.
The general idea of this poem is very simple. It means to show off one's Taoist conduct and achievements in killing monsters. Yuanshi refers to the Yuanshi Heavenly King of Sanmao Heavenly Court.
Although the King of Yuanshi has not yet summoned me to join the Immortal Class, it does not matter. I will travel around the world with my divine sword.
"Haha, interesting!"
Master Lingbao laughed.
"Yes, this is the freedom of Taoists."
Qingchen, who was watching this place from thousands of miles away, praised him. Once upon a time, he was so free and unrestrained.
This Song Lin is a talented person, with the flamboyant will of a swordsman.
This poem is destined to go down in history, and the name of Donghua Celestial Master will also occupy a certain amount of space.
Some people are envious, some are jealous, some have murderous intentions, and some demons are secretly watching.
Of course, superficial congratulations are still necessary.
"Lingbaomen Qinglong's Prime Minister is here to congratulate you!"
"The envoy from Welling Gate is here to congratulate you!"
"The Yuzhen Sect is here to congratulate you, and the Yuanfu Sect is here to congratulate you!"
"The envoys of the Red Dust Sword Immortal Celestial Master from the Xuanzong Shangqing Taoist Alliance are here to congratulate you!"
"Heitian Dharma Realm, the Taoist priests of the Witch God Heavenly King Taoist Alliance are here to congratulate you!"
"Jiuxiao Taoist Alliance, Miaofa Hades, and Jiutian Jade Tower are here to congratulate you!"
This is the value of the Celestial Masters. Only three billion people can have thirty-two Celestial Masters, the leaders of the human world.
The climax of the ceremony is when an envoy comes to congratulate you. A new Taoist sect may not be born in thousands of years. No matter how bad the relationship is, an envoy comes to attend at this moment. After all, no one wants to offend a heavenly master out of thin air.
The Wu Guo Taoist League, which was in a tense situation, now experienced a strange harmony.