My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 135

Snapped! !

Song Lin's teacup was thrown directly at Taoist Tongyou's feet, which startled him.

Everyone didn't expect this brat to be so stubborn.

Taoist Tongyou's complexion turned blue and then pale, and he couldn't help but look at a middle-aged Taoist priest in white clothes next to him, who had a five-thunder jade talisman on his waist.

Song Lin looked over with his eyes, and only now did he understand what was going on.

This person stood with Chi Hai, he should be one of the five masters, if he guessed right, he should be Lian Wenzhao's master Zhao Wuji.

Seeing Tongyou's gaze, Zhao Wuji nodded slightly, agreeing to Tongyou's and Song Lin's fight.

Tongyou's face turned pale. Although Song Lin was young, his achievements were obvious to all.

One move wounded the horn-end giant fish in the alchemy stage, even if he lived for 200 years, he still didn't have such a cultivation level.

Thinking of this, Tongyou finally hesitated.

"Master Taoist, look at this guy, he obviously doesn't take you seriously!" Taoist Tongyou asked Huoyun for help.

Huo Yun frowned. After all, Song Lin was not the only one who threw teacups. He just reprimanded him: "Don't be like those old fritters, deduct one hundred French money, and hand it over to the Taoist priests of the Dugong Academy later."

"Yes!"

Naturally, the matter was left alone.

Song Lin wasn't really reckless, but did it on purpose.

After practicing for so many years, I won't throw a glass for a few words, but it is actually for others to see.

If someone dares to covet, then he doesn't mind working hard.

The so-called place of gathering yin is actually the yin place where the bones of the dead are buried in the back mountain.

Ordinary corpses go in, and within a few months they can become yin bones.

Although now there is no need for bones to refine soldiers, these materials can be sold to other Taoist temples to generate income.

If there is no such stubble, the life of the Taoist temple will be sad.

Some Taoist temples are purely unable to make ends meet, sweeping the surrounding monsters like evil spirits to get rewards every day, and some even send disciples to the Taoist temple to do tasks to help others.

No, just after the meeting ended, a wretched old man with a thin body like a monkey and age spots on his dark yellow face approached.

"The next five ghosts and five channel people, meet the new temple master!"

The Lord of the Five Ghosts seemed very polite.

"What are you?" Song Lin asked suspiciously.

"I want to ask, whether the agreement with the old temple master will still take effect now."

"The Taoist might as well talk and listen."

The Five Ghosts Temple is also a small Taoist temple, it is a small county town in the south of Shanyin County, and the sect mainly focuses on practicing the five ghosts Taoism.

Because of the scarcity of resources, many high-level ghost refining places are placed in the Yin Gathering Place on the mountain behind Xuanke Temple to practice.

So the two made an agreement.

The Five Ghosts Temple pays [-] Dharma money per month to rent, and puts less than [-] evil spirits into the Yin-gathering place to practice.

"Of course I do! But re-stamp my seal."

The three seals of Guanzhu: the main seal of Dutian Dafa, the seal of the supervisor of examination and summoning, and the seal of Huangshen Yuezhang.

The three seals have already changed the Taoist name to his own name.

All future official documents will be printed in this seal.

Song Lin went to the Dugongyuan to pay the fine, but because it was a war period, he was promoted to the temple master and did not go to accept the great precepts.

The so-called Great Precepts are just a formality. Fasting and retreating for a period of time, copying scriptures praising the Sanyuan God, and then learning some etiquette is basically a formality.

"Fellow daoist, let me come!" The five ghosts' temple master seemed very attentive.

"Okay, then you come."

It was the first time that Song Lin was so sought after by other viewers.

"It's just on the way, why don't fellow Taoists go back together?" The five channeled person laughed.

"it is good!"

The five-channel man summoned five vicious ghosts, who turned into five-color smoke, and slowly lifted the five-channel man.

The two flew all the way to Xuanke Taoist Temple.

On the way, Song Lin also got a general understanding of the practice of the five ghosts.

The entire Taoist temple is mainly based on the practice of the five ghosts.

Use five ghosts to refine Qi and five ghosts to refine gods.

He grew up with the five ghosts.

The first step of the five ghosts is called the five ghosts warrior, after the concentration of the mind, it is also called the five ghosts messenger, the next is the five ghosts general, and the last is the five ghosts plague god.

The method of cultivation is single, and the highest is the Zifu, but it is also a path to longevity after all.

The monks in the Zifu realm can live for 3000 years, which is almost the same as the land gods.

Refining the five ghosts requires a huge amount of yin energy, so Song Lin was asked for help.

"Rest assured, the agreement will not change."

If there is an in-depth cooperation, even with himself as the leader, Song Lin doesn't mind sharing the laurel tree for a fee.

Now he is no longer afraid of these opportunities being exposed, and exposing these opportunities will instead attract others to come and seek refuge.

Taoist priests sometimes do not have to cultivate themselves.

Some came here halfway.

Some are casual cultivators, and some are monks who have lost their Taoism.

It's just that I don't have a good reputation, so no one relies on me.

Soon, Song Lin and Song Lin did not return to the Taoist temple that was under construction in full swing, but walked around the Taoist temple to the mountains behind.

As the name suggests, Shanyin County is located in Shanyin.

The two came to the dense virgin forest. In front of the virgin forest was the main altar spirit hall that used to enshrine rampant soldiers.

The huge straight cedar trees block the sunlight, and even at noon, the underground is as dark as evening.

A faint green mist filled the air, and the temperature dropped to half a point.

Not far ahead, it looks like a mass grave, with bumps appearing one by one, and the wooden signs erected are written with birthdays and their uses.

Some wooden signs have been destroyed, probably because they have not been maintained for a long time.

There are more than a dozen stone houses on the other side.

This is a retreat place for Taoist people.

Whoa!

The moment the two stepped into this place, a dark mist rose, and hundreds of tall grass-headed gods with eagles and dogs appeared.

An ordinary-looking middle-aged Taoist priest was surrounded by grass-headed gods.

"Meet the Lord."

"It's okay, you'll be busy first." Song Lin waved everyone away.

Just now it was Song Yijin, a Taoist priest who used to patrol the dormitory, and was transferred by Song Lin to be a deacon for patrolling the mountain.

There are eight deacons in the Taoist temple: Lin Yang from the storehouse, Li Hu from the public office, Li Jing from the accountant, Lu Qian from patrolling the dormitory, Wu Ming from the knower, Zhao Gong from the manor, Ouyang Kun from Dianzao, Dongyang from the ghost market, and Song Yijin from patrolling the mountains.

The patrolling mountain is the one with the least authority, usually leading troops to guard the Yintu and the nearby Spirit Hall.

It was almost a big change from the previous master's men, except for Song Lin, Li Jing and Dugong Lin Qing, the others were all about Qi refining.Some people Song Lin is not familiar with.

"You will exchange tokens with Song Yijin later, and you don't need to report to me when you come here in the future."

"Thank you buddy."

The two chatted for a while, and the Wutong people said goodbye and left.

Song Lin came to the Taoist temple under construction.

The yellow turban wrestlers carried huge boulders and bricks, the ordinary rampant soldiers were responsible for building the walls, the grass-headed gods were responsible for building the roof, and some summoned the wind to clear away the sludge.

Some Taoist priests set up a big tripod.

In the tripod is melted copper juice, and Taoist priests and Taoist boys watch over the fire.

Lin Qing led people to lie on the ground with a carving knife to carve out mysterious lines.

After the lines are engraved, a Taoist scoops up a portion of copper juice and sprinkles it on, and the copper juice cools along the lines.

This is a formation, a very simple gas gathering formation, and an anti-escape formation, Song Lin can also do it.

"The construction is almost done, and it will be transferred in tomorrow. The nearby residents have almost returned. Including the rural areas below, there are still more than 30 people in total. The county magistrate and yamen team are completely wiped out. The new county magistrate sent by the superior may come to visit .”

"Got it, I'm going to set up the altar to celebrate the ceremony of the Lord."

Three days later.

The five-color dharma cloth covers the entire Taoist temple, clear water purifies the street, and talisman paper paves the road.

All Taoist priests wear robes with wide sleeves.

On the five-foot-high altar of five-color soil, there is a huge table enshrining ten cows, ten sheep, ten pigs, ten deer, ten rabbits and so on.

Next to it are clear water, copper bells, jade slips, a roster of immortals, and tablets of the three officials of heaven and earth.

Song Lin faced the crowd, facing the only remaining 36 Taoist priests below, including 170 Taoist boys.

His face is like white jade, his dark pupils are full of mystery, his facial features are regular, and there is a trace of hardness between his brows.

Coupled with the purple dragon and phoenix Taoist robe, it adds a graceful and luxurious temperament.

The people below were also looking at the new Guanzhu who led them through the hardships.

"Incense!!"

Lin Qing yelled loudly as a sacrificial wine, and behind him Li Jing led a Taoist boy holding incense.

Song Lin did as he did, and the disciples below followed suit.

Then there are several steps such as welcoming the gods, saluting, presenting the jade talisman, paying the salary, performing the first ceremony, the second ceremony, the final ceremony, withdrawing the talisman, and sending off the gods.

Each step is accompanied by music such as faluodao drums and so on.

If it weren't for the presence of two old men, Lin Qing and Li Jing, these young people would not understand these things.

With the last wine offering.

The magic conch rings for a long time, and the end is over!

"Meet the spectator!!"

Everyone bowed deeply.

"Get up." Song Lin Xu helped, after the etiquette, the next step was the main event, which was also the first fire for the new official to take office.

"I declare that from now on, all rites will be changed! Increase the precepts, increase the assessment, increase the door rules, and increase the homework! Next..."

(End of this chapter)