Inside the spiritual hall, Taoist Ziyuan spread out yellow paper in front of him, and he used cinnabar to write the hair-raising talisman on the yellow paper.
"The troops are rampant according to the order, the troops are rampant in the courtyard, the east, west, south and north, the five, five and twenty-five routes of the central government are rampant, the five rampages are living in cold weather, the five rampages are disheveled, the five rampages are hunting in the mountains, the five rampages are gathering souls and imposing bans... Tens of thousands of heroic soldiers,
Thousands of generals will go when called and come when called. The divine soldiers are as urgent as the law!"
Then write the number of soldiers and the title of the commander of thousands. Commander of ten thousand is Song Lin's official title, followed by a bracket: temporary generation.
After doing all this, Zi Yuan stamped his seal and handed it to Song Lin.
"Okay, tomorrow you can recite the Fa Mang Jue and you can summon 10,000 Mang soldiers."
"Thank you, Taoist Master."
"Well, go ahead." Zi Yuan added again, "By the way, you are a temporary general and can only be summoned once, for up to five hours at a time. Do not summon him a second time."
This is a temporary permission granted by Zi Yuan, and there is only one chance.
The first time it was a general, the second time it was probably an enemy.
"good."
After Song Lin returned, he entered Xiuyue World without stopping.
Taixu Mingjing twenty-four years, human world two hundred and eighty-seven years.
Without the intervention of the Gate of Wonders, the Eastern Han Dynasty had reached its end.
The Taiping Dao Yellow Turban Bandits are sweeping the world, and there seems to be a trend of changing dynasties.
Song Lin was above the moon, looking at everything below with his lunar golden eyes.
On the other side, the Taoist priests from the Gate of Wonders gathered in front of the cauldron and poured out moon bricks.
In the past one hundred years on earth, there have only been less than ten years above, and almost everyone has been alive.
At this time, Song Lin saw a little red light below and immediately went down to the mortal world.
Giant deer.
At the base camp of the Yellow Turban Army, the great sage Zhang Jiao is currently holding a ceremony to offer sacrifices to heaven.
Wow!
A moon descended in front of everyone.
When everyone saw Song Lin, they all knelt down and chanted the name of the ancestor.
"How is the situation?" Song Lin looked at Zhang Jiao.
This person is the second incarnation of Zhang Fuhan. He used the Taiyin Refining Method to reverse his injuries and sneak through the years to the present day.
"The barbarians will move south soon, probably in the middle of next month."
"How did you calculate that?"
"My subordinates checked the classics and found that in the middle of next month, there will be the legendary Seven Stars in a row..."
"I see, you will follow me to the sky in a moment, and the remaining troops can be used to deal with the barbarians."
Song Lin knew that the final decisive battle was coming.
Seven stars in a row, Tengu eclipses the moon.
The monsters from the Demon Kingdom will rush to the moon.
By then, both sides will use their full strength, and each one will be confident of defeating the other.
"good!"
Song Lin brought various materials for practicing rituals, and the two of them went to Taixu Mirror together.
It’s less than ten days until the Seven Stars Lunch.
Song Lin asked his disciples to arrange the altar.
It is covered with yellow cloth and has a radius of 100 feet. Instead of a square table, a red clay platform is built, which is nine feet high, five feet wide and nine feet wide.
Then he changed into a green monk's robe and fasted until the day of the altar opening.
Ten days later.
night.
The sky is blue and the moon is hanging high.
Starting from daytime, everyone in the world can see the seven stars forming a straight line.
"Go south!"
"Kill all the Han people!"
“Blessed by Mahakala!”
On this day, millions of barbarians went south, and the land was bloody.
One hundred thousand Han troops struggled to hold on, but when they could no longer stop them, a million Yellow Turban troops came to their aid.
In the sky, darkness swallows the bright moon.
An endless darkness swept towards the moon.
In the darkness, there are three thousand yakshas and tens of thousands of ghosts.
In the center is a three-foot-long giant with white hair and red eyebrows.
At this time, he was frozen in the Crystal Mountain.
He is the underground master and cannot leave the area where he lives. This crystal mountain covering an area of 100 feet is the place under his jurisdiction.
So I thought of moving in this way, and when the Seven Stars Lianzhu and Tengu eclipse the moon, when the yin energy of the heaven and earth becomes strong, the demons will be activated, and the demonic energy will lift the entire mountain.
Looking at the dilapidated scene below, Mahakala showed a smile on his lips.
"it's over."
After thousands of years, I finally found the elixir today.
As for Taixu Mingjing's two or three big cats and kittens, he didn't take them seriously at all.
I have found a way to shield the Xuan Huang Tian Talisman, and I can use the exotic treasures without restraint. Of course, the advantage of the great witch is gone.
Soon, everyone descended on the moon.
"You guys, kill me!"
Thousands of evil spirits moved toward the altar in the middle and the hundreds of people guarding it.
The demonic energy dyed the sky pitch black.
"Haha, Great Witch Xiuyue, I'm here again!!" The Black Sky Owl shouted, and the exotic treasures around him shone brightly.
The jade chicken appears three feet tall and breathes strange fire from its mouth; the blue-colored treasure emits poisonous smoke; the thunder stone ax emits thunder and lightning; the wish-fulfilling orb emits scorching red light...
Mahakala is full of confidence.
Just so many demons can overwhelm everyone.
At this time, a dark wind blew.
I saw a group of ghosts and gods appearing in front of the army,
The ghosts and gods were all dressed in armor and lined up neatly. Their hair was disheveled and they had green faces and fangs. In front of the team were each led by ghost generals who were three feet tall.
The flags are like a forest, and the blood is soaring into the sky.
"kill!!"
The rampaging troops are orderly and orderly, like sharp knives inserted directly into the demon camp.
Although the number of demons is larger, facing the rampant organized soldiers is like facing the refugees of the regular army. Even if there are millions more, they will not be able to overwhelm the enemy camp.
No one was left alive after being killed in an instant.
Countless demons and monsters were scattered.
Mahakala's attack fell, and ten captains joined forces to block it by throwing yellow triangular flags.
"impossible!!"
Mahakala couldn't believe it, he was defeated too quickly.
What are the origins of these ghosts and gods, and why are they so powerful?
The demon was defeated as soon as it came into contact! This is not fair!!
Mahakala saw Song Lin with his eyes closed in the middle of the altar, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
To capture the thief, capture the king first!!
boom!
Crystal Mountain crashed down with eight rare treasures.
Hundreds of rampaging soldiers were scattered, the commander's flag array was broken, and a gap was revealed in the encirclement.
The crystal mountain fell straight from above Song Lin's head, accompanied by colorful spells.
At this time, Song Lin was still sitting cross-legged in front of the Dharma altar, closing his eyes and thinking.
His mind drifted into the distance, imagining the vast blue void in the east, and a ray of golden light at his Dantian, shining from the inside to the outside of the body, illuminating all the heavens and all realms, whether it was the underworld or the heaven.
At this time, Mahakala had reached ten feet above the head.
"die!"
Crystal Mountain is about to smash Song Lin into pulp.
At this time, Song Lin suddenly opened his eyes, golden light bloomed in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Are you good at fighting?"
Wow!
The urn floated up, and a few big characters appeared in the void: From the ninth rank to the north, Shangguan collects Qi and eats Qi.
The moment he saw the words, King Mahakala was like a subordinate seeing his superior, trembling with fear, unable to move, and his spells were stagnant in the void.
"What kind of magic is this?"
Inside the Crystal Mountain, Mahakala was filled with grief, anger and fear. The boy in front of him was obviously weaker than himself, so why did he have so many evil spells?
"Haha, I am a ninth-level immortal official, and you are just a low-ranking San-level official. I can't defeat you as a ghost king, but it's a pity that you are an underground master." Song Lin joked.
The Falu class is really useful against this kind of semi-systemic underground master.
"you……"
As soon as he finished speaking, thousands of rampant soldiers rushed in.
Thousands of weapons smashed the crystal mountain, and the rampant soldiers, with evil smiles on their lips, swarmed up to eat Mahakala's corpse.
"Ah, it's not fair, it's not fair! Come again! Come again!"
Mahakala's eyes and canthus were cracked, his speech was incoherent, and he disappeared into ashes with fear and unwillingness.
Seeing the rampant soldiers and ghost generals all over the sky, Song Lin couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
"With millions of troops at his command, ghosts, gods and sights follow, banners and banners are like forests, and smoke spreads thousands of miles away. In the midst of talking and laughing, the cannons and oars disappear into ashes."
Endless sea of people and indiscriminate fire coverage, this is the romance of men.