My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 120 The plan to kill the teacher, the righteous hypocrite (33)

Song Lin used what he had learned all his life, and all the blessings were in his body.

The Five Lightning Technique, Wood Control Technique, Water Fire Technique...all were used, and the ghosts and gods transformed by Jiuyou's body were all blown to pieces, and the body was affected.

Then Song Lin flew into the sky.

However, it is not easy to concentrate and escape the clutches of the alchemy period.

Jiuyou quickly adjusted his state and flew into the sky to catch up.

Song Lin flew in the direction where the Bat King was.

"Sure enough, it's Song Lin!"

Hua Qing couldn't help but get excited when he saw Song Lin flying over.

This person can deal with it, and if something happens, it's true!
Song Lin stopped near the Bat King, turned around and looked at Jiuyou behind him, with a look of surprise on his face: "Master! You are finally here! Are you helping the apprentice take down the monster?"

The sound was so loud that it was so full of energy that it could be heard clearly in a radius of tens of miles.

"You!" Jiuyou was astonished, he didn't know what the hell was going on with this guy, and he was about to arrest him.

Subconsciously looking to the side, he knew how despicable Song Lin was.

It turned out to be a Taoist friend from the Meishan jungle, isn't that guy's Dharma portrait not far away?

At this moment, Jiuyou knew Song Lin's sinister intentions.

He decided that he didn't dare to kill him, and it was still in public.

Looking at Song Lin who was close at hand, this guy didn't move at all, he didn't even move to protect himself.

Jiuyou's complexion turned blue and white, and his finger was about to touch Song Lin's brow, but he retracted it abruptly.

"You're so ruthless... the future will be long." Jiuyou's voice was low.

After all, he is also a temple master, Song Lin is his apprentice in name, and he still has time.

Jiuyou turned the gun and pointed at Bat King on the other side.

The Lord of the Red Sea Sutra came late, and the two masters shot together, strangling Bat King and his disciples and grandchildren in less than half an hour.

The Faxiang showed its original shape, this is an old Taoist in black robes, with a gloomy temperament, and dragons and phoenixes embroidered on his clothes.

Song Lin recognized this guy when he saw it. This is the master who held the Sanguan meeting that day.

"Junior meets senior!" Song Lin greeted.

"There is no need to be too polite." Master Chihai patted Song Lin on the shoulder and smiled kindly, "You did well, Jiuyou, you have found a good apprentice."

"Brother Dao has won the prize." Jiuyou put on a smiling face.

Hua Qing and the others also flew up from the ground, exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then the Lord of the Red Sea invited everyone to come to the camp to rest for a while.

"Thank you, Daoist." Before Jiuyou could refuse, Song Lin said first.

Jiuyou's lips moved, but in the end he had no choice but to follow.

If Song Lin had been by the side of the Red Sea Sutra Master, he would not find a chance to do anything.

A group of people flew deep into the mountains.

The mountains are rolling and undulating, like the back of a dragon.

A huge peak rises high in the center, which looks like the head of a dragon.

This is Longshou Peak.

The place where the jungle is temporarily stationed, although this place is desolate, after all, you can see the landforms in the distance from a high place.

"A big fish ran in, killed someone and hid in the mountains. We have been searching for its whereabouts. It is very difficult. The Taoist must let us take it down."

A temporary palace was built on the mountain, Taoist priests came in and out, there were people from the jungle, and there were Taoist priests temporarily transferred from other Taoist temples.

"You guys are recuperating here, don't rush out, Jiuyou, let's talk about how to find the big demon."

Hua Qing took Song Lin to his room.

"Thank you fellow daoist for your help, I am very grateful."

Just because Hua Qing looks like he's being fooled doesn't mean he's not afraid of death. Song Lin's kindness for helping him is always in his heart.

"It's nothing to do with a little effort." Song Lin waved his hand.

"I don't want to disturb you, you rest first, and tell me in time if you have anything to do."

The gate was closed tightly, Song Lin looked around and asked Erlang God to come out and guard the gate.

Song Lin sat cross-legged, with golden crow patterns slowly appearing between his brows, thinking while training his mind.

Name: Song Lin

Boundary: Meditation period
Dao Xing: 55 years

Supernatural powers: "Taiyin Secret Art", "Altar and Temple Taoism", "Taiping Xuanke Cleansing and Refining Soul Art", "Cultivating the Moon Taoism", "Innate Five Thunders and Heavenly Heart Totally Shooting True Art", "Tai Chi Xuanzhen Heaven and Man Sealing Sutra", "Heaven-Mending Demon" Seed Law".

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

Item: Order of the Heavenly Master of the Five Thunders.Temple Temple Emperor Seal, (the first two are spiritual artifacts) osmanthus tree, Taiyin Bone Mirror, Red Umbrella, Heavenly Demon Stomach, Nine Suns Sword Talisman...

After practicing for this period of time, his Taoism has grown a lot.

The Taoism of the story world has also played a lot of roles in reality, and the Wulei Taoism has also begun to get started through the feedback of the story world.

Now there is only time, and only time can become stronger.

There are demons and ghosts outside, and Jiuyou wants to seize the house inside.

"I want to kill this guy..."

Jiuyou's vicious and sinister face appeared in Song Lin's mind.

I didn't expect this guy to be greedy for his own body. Is there anything more disgusting than this in the world?

The housework is not handled well, and there are people who get in the way everywhere. In the future, it may be difficult to escape from the large-scale monster invasion in the future.

Jiuyou hides very deeply, and it must be a secret method that has not been discovered for so many years.

I have no basis for my empty words, and if I speak out rashly, I will startle the snake.

Song Lin pondered for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Why don't you use Huaqing's relationship and use me as bait to let Jiuyou take the initiative to expose?"

Thinking of this, I also have a draft in my heart.

After all the plans in his heart were made, Song Lin was free instead.

Don't rush down the mountain now, just wait for someone to take the initiative to play a card. Now that Dayujiao is hiding, there will be nothing wrong with Hidden Sword Villa.

After much deliberation, Song Lin thought about going to the story world.

This place is safe for the time being, Jiuyou has eight guts and dare not do anything here.

And Song Lin didn't go in for several days, occasionally taking time out to check the situation.

It should be more than half a year in the past, I don't know what the world of Nuo Gaoji has become.

........................

Nuo Gao Ji Yuan, 31 years.

Hai Han Guo, Zhai Xing Lou.

Thousands of feet in the sky, with the starry sky above Song Lin's head, pinching out the Xiaoyao seal with both hands, the whole person entered the state of the unity of heaven and man.

The lines between the brows slowly emit light, and the innate pure yang energy bathes the whole body.

I don't know how long it has passed, dozens of days and months have passed.

The light emanating from Song Lin's body became stronger and stronger, and the soul above his head was bathed in golden light, and his whole body was as dazzling as the sun.

Boom!

Under the dark night, the entire Haihan Kingdom saw the bright sun.

Song Lin stood up, closed his eyes, and carefully felt the flow of power in his body.

The surface of the body emits moonlight, and there is a sun roulette rotating behind the head.

The Yin is the true energy of the Lunar Moon, and the Yang is the innate pure Yang soul.

The two energies that are diametrically opposed in nature are blending harmoniously together at this moment.

However, there is still an opportunity for a perfect blend.

At that moment, it will be the legendary golden core.

There is also a difference in the quality of the golden alchemy, but it is not as exaggerated as the ninth grade. Generally, the more powerful the things used for zhenqi and soul, the better the quality of the cultivated inner alchemy.

Under the same circumstances, naturally the person with the better golden core wins.

This is why the first two realms require high quality.

The higher the quality, the easier the road ahead will be.

The vision above the Zhaixing Tower attracted everyone to rush over, Zhengyang, Anqi and the four masters were all there.

"Congratulations to Patriarch Master for his great achievement!"

Everyone said excitedly.

The so-called consummation of the mind is actually the consummation of the dharma in this realm, the half-step realm of heaven and man.

Back then, Wang Qi was in this realm.

Song Lin was able to take down Wang Qi even before he achieved great success.

Now that he has achieved great concentration, he is probably invincible in the world.

I don't know how to deal with the legendary Four Arhats?

"Zhengyang! How's the situation in the Central Plains?" Song Lin was in high spirits. Although it was fake, he was accumulating experience for the real world after all.

"There is a rebellion among the major clans in the world, and the Pudu Temple has begun to place bets."

"Do you know who they bet on?"

"It should be the Li family in Longxi."

In order to set up a memorial archway, Pudu Temple said that it would not interfere with the secular world, so it built a Bi'an Temple.

Bi'an Temple is the sect founded by the so-called Zhengdao.

Control regime change through these white gloves to satisfy their demands.

"Patriarch, the people in Bi'an Temple are too jumpy, moving around, overtly and covertly forcing others to admit the so-called true destiny son, if they don't admit it, they are demons." Xuansu said angrily.

These few years have not been idle, occasionally meddling in human affairs, unexpectedly almost being disgusted to death.

They didn't feel anything about Pudu Temple. After all, they were enemies, and no matter how bad their methods were, it was reasonable.

What made them really sick was the Zhengdao led by Wang Qi.

Over the past ten years of development, the public opinion of the people has completely turned them into a demon gate.

The original Tiangang faction and the big and small vassal Taoist temples also turned them into demons and avoided them.

Compared with their stinking reputation, Wang Qi is now a Daoist patriarch level existence, loved by all.

As for Song Lin's reputation, because of Confucianism's slander against the Qin Dynasty, Song Lin, the person who created the Qin Dynasty, is simply a heinous beast.

Song Lin listened to everyone's complaints, but did not show any emotion.

"Patriarch, when will you take us to the Central Plains to remove Wang Qi's dog's head?"

Everyone couldn't help it anymore. Every time they heard the reputation of this hypocrite, they couldn't help but get angry.

Every time there is something in the Taoist sect, he says that he is a free and unfettered immortal, and ignores common things.

Once there is something in the Purdue Temple, this guy will come to him non-stop, he is simply the dog of the Purdue Temple.

"Let's go tomorrow." Song Lin said, "Everyone will go back to the Central Plains with me, and meet these people for a while."

"It just so happens that the powers of the world are gathering in Chang'an during this time, and they seem to be vying for some treasure. Let's kill their prestige in the past!"

Murderous intent flashed in Zhengyang's eyes, Excalibur was already hungry and thirsty, and was bound to drink the traitor's blood.

"What do we need to prepare?"

"unnecessary."

Song Lin thought that the progress must be accelerated.

After decades of practice, with the cooperation of many resources, he finally achieved great success in refining gods, and he can be regarded as a top master in this world.

By ending this world quickly, you may get some treasures that can be used to deal with the crisis in the real world.

As for the real world, there will be no problems for the time being, and it may take a long time to find the corner.

The next morning.

A group of people set off in a cloud, and the four "magic gates" that have been forgotten for many years come to the Central Plains again.

(Ask for a monthly ticket, brothers, kowtow)
(End of this chapter)