My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 104 Taoist leader, the last level

Soup Valley.

A phantom figure in the shape of a human was suspended above Song Lin's head.

The appearance of the phantom is exactly the same as him, and the whole body is bathed in pure yang and fresh air.

This is the soul.

Now the soul has initially adapted to the training of pure yang qi, and it is becoming more and more solid.

The soul is close to the entity, and according to the nature of the bathing gas, it will condense into something like the Dharma, which is the real concentration.

After the concentration of the mind has been achieved, the Qi and the spirit are united, and the foundation can be built to break through.

The golden elixir changes according to the nature of the qi.

If Song Lin uses pure yang energy to bathe his soul, together with the original true qi of lunar moonlight, it is likely to form a pure yang and pure yin golden elixir that combines yin and yang, and his cultivation level is not 01:30 points stronger than those of the same level.

When Song Lin was practicing assiduously, he was in the Pudu Temple in Chang'an City.

This place is full of incense, and even the Buddha statues are made of pure gold. There are more than 3000 monks in total, and there are four great monks and two holy monks in the temple.

Now there are only three eminent monks left, and an eminent monk who was suffering was killed overseas.

first hall.

An old man with white beard and hair, eyebrows hanging down his cheeks.

"First seat, Du Ku passed away and was killed by people from the Demon Sect. None of the people who went to hunt him back that day came back."

The first one is named Tianyi, one of the two great monks of Pudu Temple.

"Passed away?" Tianyi opened his cloudy eyes, and a trace of compassion flashed in his eyes, "Fate, after all, we can't escape this catastrophe."

"The Demon Sect doesn't understand the general trend of the world, and it messes up the world with its own selfishness. Why do the common people suffer!"

The Providential Monk chanted a mysterious mantra.

He knew that after Du Ku died, Liang Zi was completely tied up, and in the future it would be a life-and-death struggle, and the war could only be terminated until either side was completely wiped out.

"How are the refugees outside the city settled?" Tianyi asked.

"The porridge and water have been distributed, but the power of our Pudu Temple alone cannot save the common people in the world." The monk's name is Du'e, and he is also one of the four great monks.

"The Yang family has become a big trend, and it cannot be stopped by one person, so let them go." Tianyi said.

The Daoist sect is not vulnerable, the Central Plains Daoist Ziwu Tiangang sect has a Daoist real person named Wang Qi, who is the number one master of the Daoist sect.

This person has an unrestrained temperament, although he is also in the decent camp, but if Pudu Temple intervenes forcefully, Wang Qi might do so.

"It's a pity, Master Chen is generous and has a good impression of Buddhism, but it's a pity that the world is not under his control."

Lord Chen is Chen Shubao of the Southern Dynasty, and also the Lord of the World chosen by Buddhism this time.

They are more inclined to the mild Southern Dynasty than the Northern Dynasty, which constantly destroys Buddha.

Thinking of this, Du E was still a little unwilling: "The first seat, Yang Jian is in Chang'an, why don't you take action! Kill Yang Jian, we still have a chance to come back."

Da da da!
At this time, footsteps came from outside the door.

An old Taoist priest from Eguanbo came.

The surrounding monks turned a blind eye, as if they didn't see this person.

Only Du'er and Tianyi saw it.

"Wang Qi? What are you doing here? You are not going to be the leader of your Taoist sect, what are you doing here?" Du E snarled at each other.

"Me? Leader? I'm a loose immortal, no one should be the leader. I just came to talk to Senior Tianyi to catch up on the old days."

Facing the rudeness of the younger generation, Wang Qi didn't care.

"Du'er, Immortal Wang is a distinguished guest, so don't be rude." Tian Yi scolded, then looked at Wang Qi, "Please sit down, Du'er will serve tea to the guests."

The two chatted for a while, and Tianyi suddenly asked: "Are you really not the leader of the Taoist sect?"

"Do you think I look like a leader? They made it on their own."

"There are also people from the Ziwu Tiangang faction joining the camp of the Northern Dynasty."

"That's the current head's business. I won't intervene if I don't do anything harmful to the people of the world."

After decades, Wang Qi came to Pudu Temple again. When he saw the congee shed outside the temple, he still had a good impression of these monks.

Perhaps it has something to do with his previous experience of seeking Taoism in the Buddhist monastery. Regardless of his own internal views on Buddhism, Wang Qi still believes in his own eyes.

Purdue Chanyuan did the right thing.

"Do you think Yang Jian can accomplish anything?" Tianyi asked.

"What do you think, master?" Wang Qi didn't answer directly.

"The poor monk doesn't know. If Yang Jian acts against the sky and commits evil in the future, the poor monk hopes that you will stop participating in the war."

"Naturally, poor people only want to be happy, and don't care about human affairs, haha." Wang Qi laughed and went out.

Nuo Gao Ji's second year.

Yang Jian ruled the world, the country was named Sui, and Jianyuan Kaihuang.

The third year of Nuo Gao Ji.

The emperor intends to exterminate the Buddha, and the people spontaneously took to the streets to protest. Wang Qi, the number one master of Taoism, enters the palace and talks with the emperor all night.

The fourth year of Nuo Gao Ji.

Song Lin initially completed the refining of gods.

Soup Valley.

The temperature as high as several thousand degrees could not cause any harm to him.

The pupils were dyed a faint golden color, and the zhenqi circulating in the body also carried scorching energy.

There is a grand and majestic momentum between every gesture.

Song Lin stared closely at the stone on the ground, and the fist-sized stone floated up.

This does not use true energy, but purely relying on ideas, and now he can use ideas to interfere with reality, probably affecting the space of Baizhang.

Now the progress of refining gods is only one-tenth.

If it is [-]%, this distance can be increased by ten times.

Song Lin checked the panel.

Name: Song Lin Bapin North First Shangguan Three Officials Servant She Jurisdiction over 2000 people.

Boundary: Meditation period
Dao Xing: 45 years

Supernatural powers: "Taiyin Secret Technique", "Temple and Temple Taoism", "Taiping Xuanke Purification and Soul Art", "Moon Cultivation Taoism".

Blessings: [Qi Yu Liuxu] [Moon Repair Witch] [Altar and Temple Blessing of the Son of Heaven]

Items: Tianzi seal of altar temple, osmanthus tree, Taiyin bone mirror, red umbrella, demon stomach, Nine Suns sword talisman...

"Qi Yu Liuxu! Guangchengzi Qigong has finally advanced."'

[Qi Yu Liuxu]: Qigong is the flower of essence and energy, which can be used as a medium for casting spells and an extension of limbs.

Song Lin was not idle during this time, and modified Guangchengzi Qigong according to An Qi's notes.

Qigong has many usages, and it can be used as a medium for casting spells and an extension of the body.

You don't need to pinch your fingers to cast spells, but use qigong instead.

The arms are not long, but the qi function extends far.

Song Lin looked at the stone thousands of feet away in front of him, and a golden line appeared between his brows. This was the blessing of the six emptinesses in the air domain, and he muttered:
"Five thunder spirits, listen to my orders, the magic soldiers are as urgent as the law!"

boom!
A thunderbolt fell from the sky.

Destroy the gravel!
This is the Five Thunder Palm after the blessing of Qi Yu Liuxu. The Five Thunder Palm is a spell learned in the world of altars and temples. It is issued from the palm, and the distance does not exceed ten feet.

With the extension of qigong, the scope of influence is wider.

Song Lin experimented briefly, and then returned to the real world.

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real world.

After staying in the story world for three years, the reality has only passed for more than a month.

Calculated according to the flow rate of one to ten in Meishan blessed land, the real reality has only passed three days.

At this moment, Song Lin is still in the chaotic space.

I didn't know the time before, so it gave people a difficult feeling.

Now that there is a story world to mark the time, don't make life too easy, after all, only 30 days have passed.

Having nothing to do, Song Lin simply manifested the Guangchengzi qigong in the story world.

At this time, this level eliminated 30% of the people, leaving less than [-] people.

"Is... is there something wrong?"

The people above the sky said in astonishment.

This guy is the most calm among the existing people.

You must know that this world is not as simple as simply asking you to meditate.

Anyone can meditate, but monks can't stand loneliness.

This checkpoint will close people's perception of time, and every minute and every second spent here is extremely long.

Just imagine, a person has stayed in a dark room for thousands of years, even hundreds of millions of years.

The gods are going crazy.

Others have found secret methods to temporarily close their senses and stop their thinking.

This person seems to be fine, and he can even practice spells.

Aren't you afraid of going crazy?

In a world without the concept of time, many spells and gestures cannot be connected, and the thinking is in a state of disorder, and it is easy to go crazy.

"Whose general is this?" Daoist Huo Yun couldn't help being curious with a calm face.

"This is Song Lin who has just received the talisman, a Taoist priest of the Xuanke Temple. I didn't expect that there are such talents in the small Xuanke Temple. This kind of heart alone is enough to surpass many people of the same age."

"Could it be that Jiuyou started a small stove?" Someone asked doubtfully.

"Probably about the same."

They recognized Jiuyou's strength, and most of the three capitals and five lords of the Meishan Forest were still in the realm of alchemy. If it wasn't for their own shortcomings, the high-level leaders now have his vote.

"Taoist, do you want me to investigate?" said a sullen man with a hooked nose.

"No, people have their own chances, so there's no need to ask the bottom line." Huo Yun seemed very magnanimous, "Now that the monster race is powerful, wouldn't it be good if the human race had more talents?"

Speaking of Yaozu, everyone fell silent.

Even a Taoist celestial master can only be silent in the face of the monster race.

If you spread out the map of Wu Guo, you will find that Wu Guoqi is only in the southeast corner of the mainland.

To the north is the Moyu Demon Kingdom, which is ten times larger, and to the west is the Yujue Demon Kingdom, which occupies an unknown number of miles. There are also Ten Thousand Demon Islands in the sea.

Fortunately, the Moyu Yao Kingdom is not united, and is ruled in the form of various tribes.

Yujue Yao Country is also blocked by mountains, and the large troops don't like the resources of Great Wu Country.

But every once in a while the monsters will come and invade.

"Is the Longyuan Conference on the Ten Thousand Demon Islands to the east about to be held?"

"It's been almost a few years."

The Longyuan Conference is a grand meeting of the monster clan, and these monsters will invade Wu Kingdom before the meeting to show their status.

This conference is not so simple, every time the number of people die exceeds tens of millions, Taoist temples are destroyed in pieces, no one can survive the disaster.

Don't look at their so-called Daoist masters looking at the air, when they really face the vast army of monsters like the sea, they are just a drop in the ocean, and at most there will be a little splash.

"Hey, it's up to the celestial masters to deal with it. It's just that by that time, the power of the human race should be stronger, and don't let mermaids go." Taoist Huoyun sighed deeply.

As time passed, there were only eight people left in the lower level.

Among them were Shi Yinhua and Hua Qing, whom Song Lin knew. Shi Yinhua was the only one in the Qi refining period, and he received far more attention than Song Lin.

Except for Song Lin, each has its own skills.

Shi Yinhua's whole body was shrouded in mist, and his whole body was as quiet as a corpse.

Huaqing turned himself into a statue.

Only Song Lin continued to practice his spells as if nothing had happened. During this period, he occasionally entered the story world to practice gods.

In the darkness of chaos, Song Lin finally practiced Guangchengzi Qigong into the blessing of Qi against Liuxu.

"Huh, finally succeeded." Song Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

It took another 30 days

During this period, he did not reveal his abilities.

He knew that someone must be watching this place closely, watching every move.

The five thunders will not be as scary as passing the three levels.

Almost all the elites who can come here are the elites of the sect. It is impossible to internalize this place. If you can't hold on, you just need to shout to the sky and quit.

This also proves that someone is watching this side all the time.

Of course, there were not no casualties. Some people were more stubborn, and finally let themselves go crazy.

Whoa!
At this moment, a ray of light appeared in the chaos.

Like the first ray of dawn in the opening of the world, it quickly filled this space.

boom!
White light engulfed Song Lin's body.

He almost called out.

pain!It hurts so much!
The pain is like countless small knives constantly cutting flesh on the body, all the small pains add up, far worse than Ling Chi.

Soon, there were fires, drowning, wind blowing, soil burial and so on.

Song Lin is like a piece of duckweed in the sea, allowing others to fiddle with it.

After a long time, Song Lin calmed down and gave up the pain.

This phenomenon must be false and an illusion.

It's just that this hallucination is too real, and it suddenly disturbs people's senses.

The previous level was thinking, and this level must be thinking plus senses.

Otherwise, with this level of energy pouring down, I would be wiped out on the spot.

Of course, don't underestimate the illusion, who said that the illusion can't kill people.

Hallucinations can disturb people's cognition and brain, as long as they fool the brain, they can kill people.

Thinking of this, Song Lin entered the story world again.

There is no way, if there is something that can't be opened, isn't it a fool?

Half of the remaining eight people withdrew, and Song Lin was the one who looked the most normal.

This surprised everyone.

"It seems that 'Dingguan' can't do anything to this Song Lin, maybe the inheritance of Patriarch Shenxiao will fall into his hands."

"It's hard to say, Jing Dinghui three passes are the checkpoints of the patriarch's assessment. The key lies in whether he can be recognized by the patriarch. Someone who passed the Hui pass before was also kicked out."

As time passed, only Hua Qing, Shi Yinhua and Song Lin were left in the checkpoint.

This level is not as long as the previous level. After the heaven and earth were created, and the catastrophe of earth, water, fire and wind passed, a total of three people passed the level.

The surrounding scenery dispersed, revealing the original appearance first.

Hua Qing thought he was the only one left, but when he turned his head, there were two other people, both of them from Xuan Ke Guan.

"Is Xuan Ke Guan so strong?" Hua Qing muttered to himself, a little unbelievable that there are still people who can reach the third level.

Seeing Hua Qing's gaze, Song Lin nodded with a smile.

The Master of the Five Thunders made him determined to win, which represented his future status and qualifications as a temple master.

Regardless of tokens, standing out from the crowd at this conference is seniority.

boom!
Soon, the third pass, Huiguan, opened.

　Today there are only four thousand words.I owe you two chapters, I have some housework today, and I have less time for coding.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)