Song Lin felt a chill in his heart. It seemed that this loyal and honest senior brother also had an unknown side.
Speaking of which, as a senior brother, he has no sense of existence and has an unusual aspect.
From seeing Xuantong's face just now, Song Lin knew that this guy was not simple.
"Xuan Tong has eleven mansions at the foot of the mountain, twenty-five wives and concubines, and five manors. This person's alias is Lin Yuanwai at the foot of the mountain. A few days ago, my subordinates investigated and found that Lin Yuanwai is Xuantong."
"Do you have any evidence?"
Laoshan Taoist priests forbid their disciples to marry, have children, and be tainted with wealth in the world.
If a practitioner wants to gain wealth, he must involve magic. Using magic to confuse mortals is a taboo in itself.
Moreover, after having a family, the whole person became timid and did not dare to fight with monsters.
"Of course, Xuantong has seven sons. The eldest son looks exactly like him, like a younger version of Xuantong."
"I understand, you continue to investigate."
An inexplicable light flashed in Song Lin's eyes.
He guessed that not only Xuantong, but also other disciples might be involved.
A few days later, when he met Yang Xing again, Yang Xing's right arm was missing. Not only that, there were dark scars on his face, and the wounds seemed to be corroded by something.
"Master, no, there's someone in Lin's house!"
Yang Xing covered the wound and said breathlessly.
"What's going on?" Song Lin frowned, Yang Xing had such a strong evil aura.
"My subordinate followed Xuantong, and sure enough I saw him entering Lin's House. Then I met an old man in green. The old man shot out a cloud of green smoke, and my subordinate became like this. Fortunately, my subordinate ran fast."
After returning, Yang Xing found that he had been poisoned, so he cut off his wrist.
"Then what? He discovered your identity?"
"No."
"Okay, you go down to recuperate first, and stay away next time."
After Yang Xing left, Song Lin's expression became serious.
According to legend, the miasma demon back then was an old man dressed in green.
It seems that after decades, the miasma demon has not moved away, but is hiding around Laoshan Mountain.
If my guess is correct, senior brother Xuantong should be colluding with this demon.
As for the reason... you don't need to guess. It must be for glory and wealth, and the miasma demon must have made an offer that cannot be refused.
"Thankfully I asked Yang Xing to investigate in advance, otherwise I wouldn't know how he died."
Unexpectedly, the traitor was right next to him.
Should I tell the Laoshan Taoist priest about this matter?
Song Lin thought about it and decided not to say it yet. With the character of the Laoshan Taoist priest, he would definitely break up with Xuantong.
Moreover, since the other party has been hiding for so many years, he must have figured out the truth long ago.
Now the only hope for Laoshan Taoist Temple to make a comeback may be on himself. No one knows that he has broken through the fetal breath period and the existence of Yanyun's Eighteen Cavalry.
This is the only place in darkness.
If Song Lin makes good use of it, it might have miraculous effects.
Thinking of this, he went back to investigate how to break the miasma.
Xuanke Temple has a long history and a wide range of information, which is not comparable to Laoshan Taoist Temple.
Sure enough, he found ancient records in the library.
A plague broke out in one place. After investigation by the Xuan Ke Guan people, it turned out that it was caused by the miasma of demon rats.
So the Taoist mixed betel nut, cinnabar, magnet, and fire pepper with rooster's blood and black dog's blood to make a miasma-resolving powder.
When using it, dissolve it with water and then sprinkle it around so that no miasma can invade the place. You can take it orally without fear of miasma.
Later, the Taoist killed the demon rat and took out the poison beads from its body.
Poison beads are the essence of the demon rat. The rat practices breathing and breathing in a damp and putrid place. Over time, beads will form.
This bead can release miasma and can be made into a magic weapon.
"Good stuff." Song Lin's eyes lit up.
If he gets such a thing, Song Lin will definitely spend his karma to bring it out.
For monks with shallow Taoism, the most important thing is actually the magic weapon.
This is because monks in this realm are not very experienced in magic.
By the time you finish reciting the incantation and casting the spell, the opponent will have already poked more than a dozen holes in your body using magic weapons.
Song Lin memorized the prescription and ordered the other seventeen riders to collect the ingredients for the Miasma-Resolving Powder.
The more the better, bring dozens of pairs per person.
Before I knew it, two months had passed.
Name: Song Lin
Realm: fetal breath period
Daoxing: eight years
Supernatural powers: "The Eight Secret Techniques of Zhigang Taoist", Bird Summoning Technique, Hemostatic Curse, Taiyi Sword Technique.
Items: Three Yang Fire Sword, Qi Nourishing Pills, Qianlong Shexi Powder, Jiewen Powder.
During this period, Song Lin learned the bird summoning method and the bleeding-stopping spell in Laoshan World.
At the same time, he learned a swordsmanship to coordinate with the use of the Three Yang Fire Sword.
Not only that, he also asked Yang Xing to find skilled craftsmen to make more than a dozen iron masks.
The mouth and nose of the mask are covered with pieces of cloth soaked in Jie Mia Powder, including a set of clothes soaked in Jie Mia Powder.
It can be said that everything is ready, just waiting for the time to mature.
At the bottom of the mountain, there is a dark secret room.
The candlelight is dim and green, and the firelight is eerie.
The hazy light and shadow made the two people in the secret room look like ghosts.
An old man in green clothes was sitting at the front seat. He had a sinister eyebrow and squinty eyes, and his pupils were actually vertical.
Next to the old man is a middle-aged man with a loyal appearance.
"Xuantong, how are you preparing?" the old man in green said.
"All the other seven junior brothers were bribed by me and now they only obey my orders. There is also a ninth junior brother who I have not contacted."
"Why are you missing one?" The old man in green frowned, looking a little unhappy.
"This man is diligent in his cultivation and is not moved by external things. Money and beauty cannot move him," Xuantong said.
"Forget it, it will just kill one more person then. Without further ado, let's do it on the fifteenth day of the month!"
Wow!
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man in green turned into a gust of wind and disappeared.
After the old man in green left, Xuantong relaxed and slumped down on the chair, looking into space and muttering to himself.
"Master, don't blame me for being unfilial. Who told you not to be flexible?"
What is the purpose of cultivating Taoism? Most people do it for glory and wealth, and to enjoy longer glory and wealth.
Not many people want to hide in the mountains all day long.
This kind of life would be boring even if it lasted a thousand years longer.
After several years of hard training, Xuantong couldn't hold back his loneliness and began to buy a farm and house and raise a beautiful concubine in the name of going down to the mountains for training.
Of course, he has no talent for business. He only relied on magic, cheating, robbing, or stealing to get this business.
Due to being too indulgent, the progress of spiritual practice is slow.
The first time he tasted the forbidden fruit, the first time he used magic to harm someone, the first time he killed someone... all the sect's precepts were broken by Xuantong.
He was afraid that one day he would be exposed and his master would not be able to spare him.
Just when he was panicking, the old man in green came to teach him the method of immortality and the method of hiding his breath, and promised to kill the Laoshan Taoist priest together.
So a shocking plan kicked off.
"Old guy, Song Lin, enjoy the rest of your time, you can still live for half a month." Xuantong smiled coldly.
The reason why he didn't contact Song Lin was because he had a secret in his heart that he hadn't revealed yet.
That is because he hates Song Lin. This person's temperament is very similar to his master's when he was young.
Be single-minded and focus on the road.
The whole person looks like a big stone. What is the meaning of living for such a person?