Chapter 5 Hidden Dragon Shooting Breath (Seeking to read)
"Song Lin!"
As soon as Song Lin stepped into the gate of the Taoist temple, he was immediately stopped.
When he turned around, he saw a Taoist boy in Tsing Yi who was about the same age as himself.
But the clothes on this man were much better than mine.
"Fellow Daoist Li? What's the matter with you?"
Song Lin frowned and thought, recognizing the person in front of him.
The man looked up and down, smiled slightly, and said, "It's okay, I just want to ask about you."
"Since everything is fine, don't worry. By the way, Taoist Master Wude wants you to go to his place to see the jar in three days." Li Xuan said with a smile.
Hearing these words, Song Lin paused, looked at Li Xuan and said, "Aren't we looking for you?"
"How is it possible? This is arranged by Taoist Master Wude. It's not my decision. Okay, now that I've said it, you can make up your own mind."
Li Xuan smiled and patted Song Lin on the shoulder, then walked out the door.
Song Lin had just finished killing someone, and his murderous intent was still there. Looking at the man's back, he felt a murderous intention in his heart for no reason.
He could remember why his predecessor died. This Li Xuan was favored by Taoist Master Wude, and there was news that he would be accepted as a disciple.
Therefore, this person often used this relationship to avoid affairs, and Song Lin once took over his tasks, and his predecessor was deceived in this way.
The mortality rate of boys collecting medicine is very high, but it is much lower than that of boys refining medicine.
The dangers of collecting herbs mostly come from the ferocious beasts and monsters in the wild, but they don't happen every day. After all, the surrounding mountainous areas are almost completely developed.
If you prepare some self-defense items in advance and know where you are going, you can still survive like Zhang Jin for eight years.
The jar is actually an altar for raising ghosts. Ghosts cannot survive just by absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon. They also need various materials to make them grow.
It is extremely dangerous to be with ghosts. My predecessor accidentally inhaled moss and died. Maybe there is a ghost at work.
The degree of danger can be imagined.
This further strengthened Song Lin's idea of breaking through the fetal breath. His cultivation level was too low, and others would not stand on his side even if they were justified.
A person with high cultivation level directly stepped forward and gave Li Xuan a slap in the face. How dare this guy say anything?
He returned to his room, carefully hid the wooden sword, then went to Du Gongyuan to turn in the plague demon moss, received two Taoist power, and exchanged five magic coins for Taoist power.
And exchanged Sheshan Stone Fish for five Jiachen Qi Nourishing Pills.
I originally wanted to go to the ghost market, but the price of this place might be higher, but after thinking about it, I decided not to go. The ghost market is a mixed bag, so I don't want to offend the wrong people.
According to the story line of the novel, usually when you go to that place, others will covet it, and even take action to rob it, and then beat the smaller one to the older one, beat the older one to the older one, and then the older one...
Song Lin wasn't sure how many rounds he could last, or whether it would be safer to exchange it at Doukongyuan.
The Taoist skills were recorded on the dharma basket on his waist. Song Lin roughly calculated that he had accumulated eleven Taoist skills in total.
After completing the task, go back to the Metropolitan Administration Hospital.
"Dead? How did you die? Who are you?" In the attic, the old Taoist priest holding a thick ancient book looked at Song Lin.
"The deceased's name is Zhang Jin, and he is a Taoist boy under the deacon Wu De of Dian Zao in the warehouse. Zhang Jin and I were going into the mountains to collect herbs when we accidentally slipped and fell down the cliff."
Hearing Song Lin's words, the old Taoist priest clapped his hands, and a green wind swirled behind him, and out of the wind came a ghost with big ears and a blue face.
The ghost looked at Zhang Jin's birth date written in the old Taoist priest's book, lay down on the ground and listened, then nodded and disappeared.
"Okay, you can go."
The old Taoist priest drew a big red cross on Zhang Jin's name with a cinnabar pen, without asking any further questions. The death of Taoist boys was already commonplace.
The most indispensable thing in Taoist temples is Taoist boys. Every year, people who want to get started line up from here to the mountain.
It was almost late at night after Song Lin finished busy with these things.
The sky is dark and the stars are bright.
The path to the Taoist temple is deep and quiet, with the breeze blowing and the branches on both sides rustling like monsters with teeth and claws.
A few green-eyed crows flew past, and their piercing eyes looked like human beings.
Song Lin ignored these.
Reporting a death is a process.
The Five Lao Xuan Ke Temple has a long history, and it has been 300 years since the Taoist temple was founded by its master.
Taoism is not just about a Taoist priest leading a group of junior Taoist priests to just practice cultivation.
This is a small society.
Below the Guanzhu are the three capital masters, who are in charge of all the Gong and Gong teachings, and manage the internal and external affairs, Tao Gong list tasks, distribution and purchase of Kung Fu books, etc.
Below the three capitals are the eight major deacons, warehouse, accounting room, official affairs, patrol house, patrol mountain, Zhike, ghost market, and manor.
Under the deacon, there are also minor stewards, who cover all aspects of eating, drinking and toileting.
Taoist temples also have external income from farms, tenant farmers, shops, etc. These bloated institutions are needed to maintain basic operations.
This is still considered small. The higher Shifang Jungle even has 'Three Capitals, Five Lords and Eighteen Heads' and other deacons with even stricter levels.
"Daomen..." Song Lin thought of this term in his mind as he walked on the dark street.
Demons are rampant in this world, and humans and ghosts are indistinguishable.
Mortals attach themselves to Taoist temples and make offerings to Taoist temples in order to obtain the protection of Taoist temples.
Therefore, all major prefectures, counties and counties have Taoist temples guarding them.
When there are too many Taoist temples, there will be conflicts between their interests.
Different Taoist organizations are divided into different Taoist organizations based on the practice, region, teacher, and nationality.
Take Xuankeguan as an example. Xuankeguan is located in Shanyin County at the foot of the mountains, with a population of 800,000. Its influence cannot exceed this county.
This kind of county-level Taoist temple is usually a "descendant temple", that is, it is passed down between master and apprentice, father and son.
Above the Zisun Temple is the Shifang Jungle, which is a larger Taoist organization. After the Zisun Temple chooses a successor, he has to go to the Shifang Jungle to receive the "Three Altar Ordinations" before he can succeed.
Above the Shifang Jungle is the Taoist Gate, and above the Taoist Gate is the Taoist Alliance.
The Taoist League is very large, with its influence usually spread across several states and covering a population of more than one billion.
If the leader of the alliance, the Celestial Master, is granted the title of National Master by the royal family, then he is the 'leading', and the leading alliance controls the world's dharma.
Above the Xuanke Temple is the Meishan Jungle, which belongs to the Nanchuan Yinshan Shengwei Taoist Gate, and above it is the Tiandi Xuanmen Taoist Alliance.
The laws are strict, and each link is linked to another.
The majesty of a master who has achieved Taoism is extremely high, and all the people worship him, and the demons and monsters are terrified.
"I have a catalog of Zhiguai, and if I can obtain Taoist teachings from it, will I have the opportunity to become a Taoist Heavenly Master in the future?" Song Lin thought.
Forget it, the goal is too far.
Set a small goal: to teach the capital and become a true Taoist priest.
When I walked back to my residence, it was already late at night.
Song Lin had no intention of sleeping, but entered the world of Laoshan Taoist priests.
I have been busy outside for half a day, but half a year has passed inside.
The illusory state of cause and effect is almost the same as just leaving.
Song Lin opened the ancient book, glanced at his information column, and was stunned.
"Huh? Can outside things be brought in?"
Name: Song Lin
Realm: enter regular period
Daoxing: half a year
Miraculous power: bat method of improving eyesight.
Items: Three Yang Fire Sword, Qi Nourishing Pills, Hidden Dragon Shooting Breath Powder.
Qianlong Shexisan is a potion that enhances potential, obtained from Zhang Jin.
The method of refining this substance is simple, but the risk is very high. It requires mixing the toxins of eighteen kinds of poisonous snakes and toads to increase the potential of the poison.
A little carelessness can turn poison into something.
No one would dare to buy this thing in the ghost market. God knows if it is poison or medicine.
"Oh, it's also illusory. No, I can experiment here first, and if it succeeds, I can repeat it in the real world."
Song Lin discovered the usefulness of the Zhiguai Catalog and couldn't hold back his excitement.
It’s not just about getting Taoism from the story world.
In fact, you can also experiment with Taoism in the real world. Anyway, you have plenty of time here, and you are not afraid of danger. After all, you are a virtual body.
Although I can't take it with me, at least I have experience.
Even if you really can’t learn it, you can still wait until the cause and effect is perfect and use the cause and effect to bring you out.