My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 156 Spreading Taoism, the Way of Comprehension

"It's time to consider accepting apprentices."

Shi Yinhua said.

Accepting disciples means to train disciples specially.

Although inner sect disciples, that is, people above senior Taoist boys are very free, after all, without a master, if they are groping alone, it is actually easy to make detours.

"Me? Let's make a decision after three trials." Song Lin shook his head, not planning to accept apprentices, or accept them later.

Song Lin had almost figured it out during this period of time.

It is not necessary to force disciples to practice the method of rampant soldiers.

Some people just don't have the talent.

That's the case with Gu Yuchan. This person has an amazing comprehension of Beidou Chilong Qigong, but he looks like a mentally handicapped person when it comes to rampant soldiers.

Until now, even two rambunctious soldiers could not be trained.

"Instead of keeping the Taoism of the other world, it is better to teach it to disciples, or to win over other Taoist temples."

Everyone learns what they are good at, and they can major in the way of refining weapons by thunder method, and pass it down as the direct line of magic.

In the future, other people may also be able to spread their branches and leaves.

"If everything develops in the future, wouldn't I also be able to be called the ancestor of Taoism? I don't know what the descendants call Taoism?" Song Lin couldn't help fantasizing.

Don't blame him for his slow response. This method is best done after you have a certain status, otherwise you will be killed.

Now that the cultivation base is not good, it is not too late to take care of the Taoist temple first, and then take care of other people.

Song Lin came back to his senses, and when he thought about it, he felt that time was very slow, but in fact it was only a short moment.

"It's you, do you want to consider accepting apprentices?" Song Lin looked at Shi Yinhua.

This kid was a stunned young man a few years ago, but now he can be a master.

The innate inanimate soul trained by Shi Yinhua is also good. The illusion of corpse energy makes people unable to distinguish between reality and fantasy.

"That's what I meant!"

Shi Yinhua laughed.

"Who?"

"Let's talk about it when you come back after passing three levels, let me give it a try."

"Alright." Song Lin looked at the other Taoist boys.

"Okay, are you all ready?"

"Ready."

Song Lin waved his sleeves, and the cloud lifted everyone up and flew towards the Meishan jungle.

On the way, Song Lin explained the precautions to everyone.

"Passing through the third pass is very dangerous. Fortunately, they allow you to quit halfway. If you can't hold on, just shout and quit. Don't be brave!"

"Yes! Lord Guan!"

In fact, Song Lin had great confidence in these people.

In order to avoid unnecessary sacrifices, Taoist temples are very strict in reviewing those who are sent to Sanguan.

So this time there are only eight people.

It is completely incomparable with the dozens of people in Song Lin's time.

Soon, a group of people came to the Meishan jungle.

At this time, almost all the people from the 23 Taoist temples in the Meishan Jungle came together.

"You wait in the main hall, be careful not to be too nervous, work together, and listen to the words of the rampant leader, who is the leader?"

"Returning to the Lord, it's me!"

A handsome man with sword eyebrows and star eyes came out.

This person is Yan Jiuge, whose parents were born in response to thunder and lightning. Song Lin thought that this person might be very talented in the art of thunder.

"Okay, when passing the level, you must be on guard against others. If others provoke you, you will directly kill them."

The jungle Taoist led a group of people to the main hall.

Most of the Taoist boys have come.

Song Lin asked everyone to wait where they were, and then went upstairs with them.

Most of the Taoist temples are led by Sandu, and a small part are the masters. Song Lin, the only idler in the Taoist temple, leads the team himself.

"Guanzhu Song!"

"Guanzhu Song!"

Several familiar Taoist priests stepped forward to say hello, including the old man of the five ghosts.

"Long time no see." Song Lin returned the salutes one by one.

He also saw this guy Lian Wenzhao.

Standing next to this person was a middle-aged man who was much younger than him, with a refined appearance and a five-thunder jade talisman on his waist. If he guessed correctly, it should be Zhao Wuji, the Lord of Tranquility.

Most of the Taoist senior officials are defending in the war zone, and less than half of them come to the jungle

Soon, Taoist Huoyun brought all the Taoist children into the Taoist Fire Palace.

A huge sand table appeared in the main hall where everyone was, and the sand table clearly reflected the scene inside the Sanguan Conference.

After passing three levels, the meeting begins.

The first level is to cross the paper bridge. There are flames under the bridge and fire in the sky above.

Even if he could fly, if he was a little careless, he would die on the spot.

Xuanke's audience performed well and behaved well.

"I heard that you killed Tian Wu? How did you kill him?"

A white-clothed old man with a fairy style came up to him.

This man is a Taoist priest of Chaozhen, the master of Chaozhen.

Not only Chaozhen Guanzhu thought so, many people guessed that it was Song Ling who did it, but the Taoist master had already identified it, so he didn't ask aloud.

"Uh, don't be embarrassed, we just had a conflict. Fellow Daoist Tianwu's death is heartbreaking. I think about it late at night. I regret it. I wish I could replace fellow Daoist Tianwu."

Song Lin looked sad.

Master Chaozhen took a deep look at Song Lin, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "I have offended you a lot in the past, but this old man is outspoken and outspoken. Please bear with me."

Three Daoist Temples: Xuanke Temple, Chaozhen Temple, and True Demon Temple.

The two temple masters died directly or indirectly at the hands of Song Lin, which is terrifying to think about.

"Don't dare."

Song Lin was a little speechless, thinking that he had passed three levels before and killed his disciple, how could this guy apologize to him?

Shouldn't it be the other way around?
At this time, most of them passed the second level, and the struggle began to break out.

The most intense one is the Taoist boy of the True Demon Temple.

These half-human, half-demon guys are the strongest in the Taoist stage.

Now for the sake of their audience, they frantically flew towards all the Xuanke Taoist priests present.

Song Lin glanced at him, only to see that Lian Wenzhao's expression was smug and provocative.

It turned out to be the ghost of this guy!

The people in the Meishan Jungle automatically obtained the qualifications as inner disciples, so this guy encouraged the people from the True Demon Temple to attack the disciples of the Xuanke Temple.

"Assault on my disciples, do you have the capital?"

Song Lin smiled slightly.

"How brave!"

Except for Gu Yuchan, the other seven summoned ten rampant soldiers each in the air.

Seventy rampant soldiers formed an anti-encirclement against the true demon audience, and the formation was fierce, and three of the twenty true demon soldiers died instantly.

"Huh? This Tong Haosheng is united!"

The people watching from above were surprised.

"Song Lin has only been on stage for a few years, right? Why are the disciples so good at training!"

"I think Song Lin's military training ability is the strongest in the jungle." Someone deliberately turned on him, trying to cause conflicts between Zao Wou-ki and Song Lin.

"Luck, it's all about the aptitude of the doorman." Song Lin nodded in response to everyone, his eyes swept over Lian Wenzhao.

"Don't rush to draw conclusions, the disciples of the True Demon Temple also have real abilities."

Lian Wenzhao looked at one of the men.

That person has fused with the blood of the flood dragon, this is the trump card.

Roar! !

The disciple raised his head to the sky and roared, black scales grew on his body, and his hands turned into claws.

The body turned into an afterimage, without looking at the rampant soldiers, and smashed through the formation with a strong impact.

The sharp claws pointed directly at the head of the leader Yan Jiuge.

If you grab it firmly, your head will be blown to pieces.

At this time, Gu Yuchan made a move.

The red dragon under his feet is several times that of other Taoist boys.

Seeing the aggressive Jiaolong Daotong, he smiled disdainfully and slowly punched him.

Roar! !

A dragon roar shocked the surroundings.

The ten-foot red dragon came out.

boom!
Chilong blasted Jiaolong Daotong into blood mist.

The Taoist priests of the True Demon Temple yelled to quit.

The Taoist priest above was taken aback by the scene in front of him.

Lian Wenzhao's face turned livid and he was speechless.

"Haha, what a powerful red dragon technique, isn't this Song Lin's unique skill?"

Someone recognized this move.

"Sure enough, green is better than blue because of blue. Remember that you were less than ten feet last time?" Taoist Chaozhen said.

Song Lin was shocked by this person's talent for practicing Qi.

Maybe let this person try the way of cultivation?
(End of this chapter)