Chapter 75 The genius is famous, and he ascends to Xiandu Cha's trap!
"Zi Yuan, you did a good job." Jiuyou was exhausted and was being supported by his eldest disciple. His purple robe was stained with blood.
"What a disciple should do." Zi Yuan smiled, but his heart was bleeding.
Jiuyou really has no backup plan. It was the perfect opportunity just now. If he hadn't hesitated in the end, maybe it would have been possible. It's a pity that this period of hard work has been hard.
"Gather everyone back."
Almost all of the cloud-dispelling envoys had been killed. Song Lin had accumulated enough 100 Yin Gong and rushed to the Taoist temple.
There were a lot fewer people along the way, and when we returned to the Zhaijiao venue, the surroundings were empty, with less than half the number of people there.
"There are one hundred and fifty-six Taoist priests in the Taoist temple, eighty-five are left, and seventy are dead."
The casualties were heavy, with almost half of the people dead.
Xuankeguan has thousands of Taoist servants and tens of thousands of tenants, but there are only a hundred or so core Taoist priests.
After all, only county-level Taoist temples have jurisdiction over millions of people.
County-level resources have reached their limit to support more than a hundred Taoist priests.
"Zi Yuan, you are responsible for counting the yin skills; Tai Xuan, you are responsible for promotion and issuing rewards. You Yun, you are responsible for recording the roster of immortal positions."
These three people are Du Gong, Du Guan, and the last young female apprentice is the head of the Du Lecture School, and she has just taken office recently.
"yes!"
Everyone came forward one by one to hand over their items.
"Bronze Head! Kill one hundred and fifteen Cloud Dispelling Envoys, two hundred and one Yin Kung Fu!"
"Zhang Qingshan, one hundred and eighteen Yin Kung Fu!"
"Haichuan, one hundred and fifteen Yin Kung Fu!"
"Wuji, two hundred and twenty-one Yin Kung Fu!"
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Under the heads of the three courtyards are the eight deacons, almost all of whom are over 100. These people have great magic power and no one was injured or killed.
The major management casualties below were serious.
Sanying, who participated in the three levels in the same class as Song Lin, is also alive. Ziye is fifty-six and Chiyang is sixty-one.
"Ninety-nine Corpse Yin Hua!"
As Zi Yuan rolled his name, everyone in the Taoist audience glanced at this pale young man who looked like a corpse.
This person is a close disciple of Jiuyou. He has made an exception and accepted him as a disciple after a hundred years. He doesn’t know what kind of Qi he has cultivated. Just looking at him makes him feel like he has fallen into an ice cave.
This time there are actually ninety-nine Taoist skills, and their combat power alone is no less than that of the deacons.
"Song Lin! One hundred Yin skills."
Zi Yuan, who was doing the roll call, had a smile on his face, and the depression over the death of his two apprentices was suddenly washed away a lot.
Everyone's eyes gathered again.
"This man is Song Lin, the leader of the three levels last year. He is good at refining elixirs and weapons."
Tongshou enthusiastically introduced it to everyone.
"So that's it. Is he another genius who has accumulated a lot of experience?"
Not to mention anything else, these one hundred Yin Kung Fu alone are enough to prove Song Lin's strength.
Song Lin faced the eyes of others and slowly returned to his position.
This was his intention.
He wants to show himself as a saint in front of others and portray himself as a genius, and he is an extremely talented person in the path of refining, the kind that is rare to see in a hundred years.
Ever since I found out that Zi Yuan was so involved, I had already found a way out.
Then make your own value higher so that others dare not touch it easily.
From this moment on, Song Lin knew that his enemy was not Wuji or anyone from the great disciple faction.
But this Zi Yuan in front of me.
It's not that Zi Yuan killed him, as long as he didn't find evidence that he killed Gu Qingfeng, there was no chance for the two to break up.
Besides, with this person's character, even if evidence is found, he will not stand up for the dead useless disciple unless he takes the initiative to rip it off.
But Ziyuan still became an enemy, and the most powerful enemy.
The biggest threat is not the so-called magical opponent, but the pig teammates who don't know when to let you off the chain.
Just imagine if Song Lin directly followed Zi Yuan to charge next time.
As a result, this guy peed his pants again, so wouldn’t he be dead?
Ziyuan took out so many Yin soldiers at once, and coupled with today's unusual behavior, there will definitely be follow-up in the future.
With one hundred Yin skills and one hundred Tao skills, Song Lin suddenly became rich. If he saved a little more, he could become a dog-headed Taoist priest again.
Then he came to Taixuan. Taixuan smiled gently and said, "That's right. Take out the magic vessel."
Song Lin handed over the legal instrument.
Taixuan took out his jade pen, crossed out the original position, and then wrote the new position: "From the eighth rank north to the first Shangguan Chaochaoqi has jurisdiction over five hundred people."
As the first person of the new generation to reach the eighth rank, Song Lin can be said to have dominated the limelight.
He didn't show any pride or excitement, and his lack of joy made people nod.
After that, there was no longer any mention of the Three Heroes in the Taoist temple, but he and Shi Yinhua became the twin heroes.
Song Lin's goal of establishing a name was achieved.
Everyone went back to their homes.
Zi Yuan urgently summoned everyone. Except for the two Dianshu and the patrolman Murong Feng, everyone else was in place. Only Gu Qingfeng and Mo Yue among the core personnel died.
"This time it's my fault, I made a mistake in judgment." Seeing everyone's disappointed looks, Zi Yuan said again, "Don't be in a hurry, wait for the next opportunity."
"The Taoist temple's vitality was severely damaged by this flood-control ceremony. Half of the Taoist priests were killed and injured, and two hundred Taoist servants were injured. The temple owner was also injured. Next time, it will be more secure."
"Over there with the temple master..." Tongshou was a little worried.
"Don't worry, the temple master won't doubt me. And what if he does? Can he risk the split of the Taoist temple and get rid of me?"
Ziyuan is not worried about Guanyuan taking action.
Rather, I am worried that this old guy will defeat the purpose and pass the position of temple master to the senior brother in advance. When Meishan's seal comes, there will be no way to save it.
"You guys go back first, Song Lin stays."
Everyone resigned.
In the dark secret room, only Song Lin and Zi Yuan were left.
"You have the talent to refine weapons, which cannot be wasted. I want you to succeed to the position of Yin Yang Altar."
"I?"
Isn't this Wude's position?
Wu De was passed on to others after his death.
"The director of the Dharma Altar has passed away. It just so happens that you have made great achievements this time, so I will go with the flow and recommend you to the superiors."
Zi Yuan thought for a moment and said again:
"Although it is a department that Wuji controls, there is no need to be afraid. You can just obey my orders. I want you to master all the methods of weapon refining within a year. Are you confident?"
"certainly."
Song Lin thought that this position was suitable for him, and he wanted to learn more about weapon refining.
Just as he was about to resign and leave, Zi Yuan let out a deep sigh.
"Do you think I have no ambition? Why do you want to be a Taoist temple in this county?"
"Don't dare."
"Haha, many new Taoist priests thought the same way before. In the future, you will know that the truly precious thing is the Guanzhu Shangqing Three Cave Five Thunder Sutra."
"Only by receiving this teaching can you come into contact with higher-level Taoism, participate in the jungle phoenix election, participate in Taoism conferences of Taoist heavenly masters, and learn more advanced Taoism. I hope you will remember from now on and don't be fooled by the glory and wealth in front of you."
"From the moment you step into the Taoist gate, your only goal is to climb! Seek the Tao!"
"My subordinates have learned a lesson."
Song Lin bowed and bowed. No matter what this person's character was, at least at this moment, he really felt his pure heart of seeking truth.
At the same time, he also remembered it firmly in his heart.
The current view of one county, one state, and one county is still too small; there is no need to stick to this, you have your own Taoism from another world, and there will be infinite possibilities in the future. Take a longer view.
The goal in the future should be to discuss mysteries and Taoism with the heavenly masters of various great sects, instead of being limited to a small position of three melons and two dates.
"You also go back to repair it, and come back in a few days to get the seal from the Yin-Yang Altar."