My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 177 Investigating the Lord of the Land, the Great Alchemy God will hold the Dharma Conference (two in one)

The Banquet of the Gods has been held for almost 20 years.

Time is meaningless to immortals with a long lifespan.

For ordinary human beings, 20 years is almost half a lifetime.

Looking at the backs of the gods leaving, Emperor Yan was thoughtful, and then set his eyes on Song Lin.

For this little guy, Emperor Yan always had a special feeling, so he chose Song Lin as the envoy.

There are many gods in the Immortal Pill Hill, and some of them are the incarnations of ancient emperors after death.

Yes, the Emperor of Heaven will die too.

Of course, this kind of death is different from the death in the eyes of ordinary people.

Death is undoubtedly very terrifying to mortals, but to a powerful person with profound Taoism, death is just another experience.

The emperor of heaven can live as long as he wants, why not die?Death is nothing more than sleeping for a while and then reappearing in a different form the next time.

The strong die when they want to die, and live when they want to live.

Soon, Emperor Yan kept seeing Song Lin below enter the secret realm of the Emperor of Heaven.

……

real world.

Song Lin woke up from meditation.

Next time, he will completely solve Wuzhiqi and Xiangliu.

Although these two guys are ancient fierce gods, their strength is not as strong as imagined. After all, they have been beaten into the mortal world for many years.

If you prepare well in advance, there is actually no pressure to win these two guys.

Of course, the things in the story are resolved within the story, and the most urgent thing is to prepare for the God General Conference.

The importance of this conference cannot be overstated.

Before that, Song Lin had to accept a position first.

He was only from the position of the sixth rank before, and it stands to reason that the person who has the five thunder talismans should be at least the sixth rank.

Now that he has truly become a knot, the position must be obtained.

I have been waiting for news from Huoyun for a while.

I don't know if this guy was hanging out on purpose or he couldn't get away. He didn't send a message until a few days ago.

Song Lin stood up, inspected according to the usual practice, and then flew to the jungle.

The deacon of the Taoist temple feels a little strange, why recently the temple master has become more diligent, and he could not see each other for several months before, but now he inspects several times a month.

Of course, everyone was rigorous in their work, so they were not afraid of Song Lin's sudden attack.

After a while, Song Lin came to the Meishan jungle.

Stepping into the jungle again, he found that everyone's eyes on him had changed.

He became full of awe and fear. Even Hua Qing, who had a good relationship with him, just nodded and smiled slightly, and didn't come up to say hello.

This is the follow-up effect.

No matter how upright your reasons are, if you do something, you just do it. No matter how strong you are, you can't stop other people's thoughts.

This incident will remain with me for a long time as a stain.

Therefore, the importance of the Dalian God General Dharma Conference is self-evident. It will be much better if you can restore your reputation from the Tao.

Inside the jungle, in front of the gate of the Metropolitan Academy.

Standing beside Huo Yun, who was dressed in a luxurious robe, was a man with a sinister appearance.

"Can Song Lin be eliminated in this Fa Conference?" Huo Yun asked, he didn't mean killing, but elimination.

After all, it wasn't a life-and-death duel, and he didn't even have the chance to fight in person. As long as Song Lin wasn't famous, Huo Yun would have a chance to slowly punish this guy.

Once Song Lin's reputation rises, even if he is elected this time, it will be impossible to deal with him openly.

Otherwise, if the higher-ups hold another meeting and invite Song Lin in person, they will find out that Song Lin is dead after questioning.

Even if the higher-ups are well aware of the Taoist struggle, it is another matter to put it on the bright side.

"It used to be [-]%, but now that Song Lin has formed a pill, there has been a little change. Let's count it as [-]%."

The military training session is not a duel of life and death. In terms of military training achievements, Zhao Wuji should be the highest in the Meishan jungle, and he has developed many powerful rampant soldiers.

Perhaps the controllability is a bit worse than Song Lin, but it can be made up for by strength.

"And..." Zhao Wou-ki suddenly coughed a few times, his face was a little embarrassed, "And the rampant methods in our jungle are at most third-rate, there are some masters to treat him, don't worry about this guy showing his sharpness."

After all, even Zhao Wuji himself couldn't do it.

Having said that, Huo Yun vaguely felt that this kid was not simple, but he couldn't tell what was not simple.

Maybe he was thinking too much.

A moment later, Song Linfei came to the Taoist temple.

"Greetings to the Taoist Lord, the Lord of Tranquility!"

Song Lin made a bow.

"Get up!"

Naturally, Huo Yun didn't have a good face, so he went straight to the altar and quickly accepted Song Lin's position.

Shouzheng, the sixth-rank Shangling official, and the general of Youdushen.

Sure enough, as Song Lin expected, there was no special position.

It's not that Huo Yun intends to target them. Most of the powerful positions such as temple masters and Taoist masters generally don't need to grant real power, otherwise the power will be too great.

Generally speaking, most of the generals, officials, and historians are vain.

"and also……"

Huoyun threw over a yellow cloth with the great seal of the Taoist master on it, which was a token for recommending to participate in the Taoist Dharma meeting.

"Thank you." Song Lin saluted neither humble nor overbearing, neither complacent nor arrogant.

For him, some contradictions don't have to be put on the bright side. The poisonous snake never takes the initiative to show its fangs. When the enemy reveals a flaw, he will naturally launch a fatal blow.

After receiving the job certificate and token, Song Lin was ready to return to the Taoist temple.

As long as you wait less than a month, you can participate in the magic ceremony.

There is still a month to prepare, and I don't know what kind of rewards will be given this time.

Song Lin returned to the Taoist temple to continue his practice.

The vision of the sun and the moon is shining in the secret room, which is the vision formed by the mana after the alchemy.

It's actually not that complicated.Simply put, mana is the power of rules.At that time, after cultivating to a certain level, the vision of heaven and earth would be produced.This is actually a manifestation of high mana.

The pill-forming period is divided into three stages: front, middle, and last, and each stage has a different metamorphosis.

So the condensed golden elixir is not the end, but the beginning.

Each stage may take hundreds of years of effort, as well as massive manpower and material resources.

Many people have reached this stage of cultivation, but they have actually reached the upper limit, either their potential has been exhausted, or their skills are not deep enough.

Some of them are in the stage of refining qi and calming the mind, and the quality of absorbing the essence of heaven and earth is not high, and there is almost no potential for improvement in this realm.

This is why it is required that the quality of infuriating energy in the early stage must be high.

The higher the level, the higher the upper limit will be in the future.

While Song Lin was practicing, there was a knock on the door.

"Guardian! It's me!"

The voice is corpse Yinhua.

In fact, it was not knocking on the door of the secret room, but the door outside the main hall, and then it was teleported by a special device.

Song Lin stood up and walked towards the hall.

Shi Yinhua went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. This guy must have encountered a problem when he came to find him in person. When he walked to the hall, he saw only two people in the dim hall.

One is Shi Yinhua, and the other is an unknown old man.

The old man's condition does not seem to be generally bad.

The fair skin is covered with dark spots and gives people a feeling that they are dying and will soon die, and the whole body exudes a dead air.

It was as if a gust of wind could send this guy into hell.

Why did Shi Yinhua bring a man who was half buried in the ground?
"This is Guanzhu Yunlian." Hearing Shi Yinhua's introduction, Song Lin suddenly smiled.

"Meet the temple master!" Yun Lian bowed deeply, his attitude seemed very modest.

"Welcome distinguished guests."

about to die?It's a good thing to be dying, he likes this kind of people who come to ask for help with problems.

"Come here, serve tea quickly!"

Song Lin hurriedly beckoned his subordinates to serve tea, then turned his head and signaled them to sit down.

"Don't dare, the viewer is too polite!" Yun Lian only sat on half of his buttocks, looking very reserved.

"It should be, fellow daoist is the guest, and you are welcome."

Several people were polite, and Yun Lian finally explained why he came.

"It's like this, how many of the three land lords are left?" Yun Lian came here for this reason.

Yun Lian is the master of Yunze Temple in nearby Ze County.

Yunze Temple is a small Taoist temple, and the main practice of the temple is also perfect. Yun Lian has lived for 360 five years, and he is only a few months away from death.

Hearing Yun Lian's words, Song Lin looked embarrassed and said, "I'm afraid not, there are, but these three seats have already been reserved..."

"Guanzhu, I am willing to exchange fifty thousand French coins."

Song Lin moved a little, Shi Yinhua got up abruptly, and said in an exaggerated tone, "The temple master can't do it! Leaving good things to outsiders, won't it chill the hearts of brothers?"

Song Lin slapped his head: "Yes, I have to pay more!"

"Eighty thousand! Add two more bottles of top-grade Yuhua Dan, and from now on, Yunze Temple will obey the orders of the temple master, telling us to go east and never go west!" Temple master Yun Lian gritted his teeth fiercely.

No way, this is the last chance.

With a lifespan of 200 years, even if you pay all your money.

Song Lin and Shi Yinhua looked at each other, and said with a smile: "In this case, I will reluctantly leave one for fellow Taoists. When will it start?"

"Thank you, Lord, let's start now." Yun Lian said excitedly.

Of course, the sooner the better, he might die at some point, so it's better to take advantage of it now.

"Alright, Yinhua, open the altar!!"

Song Lin handed over the title certificate of the registered land official to Shi Yinhua.

The disciples outside the door came and went, preparing melons and fruits, joss sticks, yellow cloth, etc. for the altar.

Song Lin and the two were waiting inside.

"Fellow Daoist, wait for a moment." Song Lin was also a little curious about the position of Lord of the Land, which had never been granted to anyone.

After a while, the incense candles were lit, the gongs, and the preparations for the three animals were completed.

Song Lin put on his robe and chanted a mantra.

"Dedicated to the boundless saints, the cigarettes are scattered in Daluo. The infinite saints of the heavens, the sun, the moon, and the stars..."

As the mantra was uttered, the land title radiated light, and the spirit of the nine heavens fell.

The spiritual energy and light merged into one, and then gradually solidified, turning into a rectangular piece of jade, a bit like a jade wat used in the court.

"Yun Lian, birth date!" Song Lin snorted softly.

Yun Lian quickly said.

Song Lin combined his sword fingers and swiped across the sky, and Yun Lian's name and birth date were correspondingly drawn on the wat board.

"Edict!"

Song Lin stretched out his hand and pointed.

The wat board turned into white light and sank into Yun Lian's forehead.

"Ahhh!!"

Yun Lian was picked up by some kind of force in the air, and white light covered every inch of his body.

The white light corroded the flesh, then the bones, and finally turned into nothingness.

Flesh and bones are formed in nothingness.

Yun Lian, who was alive and without corpse spots, appeared in front of everyone again.

Song Lin looked at this scene not only a little familiar, isn't this the underground master of the Taiyin Refining Shape?
However, the living time of the land master is shorter than that of the underground master. Any underground master can live for thousands of years. The land master is better than the underground master in that he can move at will.

Yun Lian looked at his hands, feeling a little excited.

"It's done! It's finally done! Thank you, Lord."

"You're welcome, I will pay the money to Yinhua later."

Not only that, but Song Lin could even sense the land talisman in Yun Lian's body, and he could deprive the talisman of the land at any time, so he wasn't afraid that this kid would renege on his debt.

In any case, it's pretty good overall to conquer another Taoist view.

Although it was only a small ticket, there were still four votes.

In the past, Taoist masters have not paid much attention to the loose tickets below.

You must know that the three capitals, five masters and eighteen heads accounted for more than half, but now Chihai is making trouble, so the Taoist masters pay more attention to it.

"Just don't blame me in the future." Song Lin reminded.

Once the body is remodeled, it will continue to progress throughout its life, and only keep this state.

An extra 200 years is a deprivation of follow-up potential.

So Song Lin has never given it to other people in the Taoist temple, unless it is really desperate to continue life.

What's more, he also has the Taiyin shape refining method, but the Taoist priests are all strong and strong, so it has been useless.

"Haha, I don't have grand ideals. I'm content to live another 200 years and enjoy another 200 years of glory and wealth." Yun Lian is very generous.

200 years is enough for mortals to reproduce for ten generations. What if there is a precious life-sustaining medicine in the future?

"That's good."

Yun Lian went down to pay the money led by Shi Yinhua.

Since becoming the master of the Taoist temple, Song Lin has seldom added personal wealth, and almost all of it has been used to develop the Taoist temple.

Now the strength of the Taoist temple is almost the same as that of the Jiuyou era.

There are still five calm masters, and the number of qi refining Taoist priests has doubled, to a total of 75 people, there are more than 400 Taoist boys, more than 800 handymen and so on.

Coupled with the invention of Yanglei Xiaojiang, a calming-level Taoist soldier, the Taoist temple has regained its vitality.

The main reason is that the time is short. After a few years, the Taoist Sanying and some old people who practice Qi will break through the concentration, and the Xuanke Temple will be the first Taoist temple in the jungle.

"I haven't seen Gu Yuchan for a long time." Song Lin thought to himself.

Then go to the higher ground of the back mountain.

Boom boom boom!
Not far away came the sound of a roaring waterfall.

The Baichi Waterfall crashed down, and the sun shone obliquely, reflecting colorful lights.

There are twelve white-robed Taoist priests beside the waterfall.

The Taoist breathed with his legs crossed, his voice was like thunder, faintly covering the waterfall.

The middle face is like white jade, and the Taoist priest with ordinary appearance is even more powerful.

Gu Yuchan opened his eyes, saw Song Lin and immediately stepped forward to salute.

"Meet Master!"

The others gasped and saluted.

"Meet the Lord!"

"Yes, so many people have been recruited."

"Master, this disciple has broken through to the ninth level of Qi Refining, and is only one step away from the cultivation stage."

"I'll hand over the Yuanqi Cheats to you in a while."

Song Lin was quite satisfied.

The Thunder Department led by Gu Yuchan has achieved good results. All of them practice cultivation, majoring in sword thunder, palm thunder and other thunder methods.

Maybe a new dharma lineage will be formed in the future.

At least the skill of forming alchemy can be guaranteed.

After that, it will depend on Gu Yuchan's talent.

In less than a year, Gu Yuchan has cultivated to the ninth level of Qi Refining. Although he has previous accumulation, it can be seen that his talent is high.

After a while, it might be the ninth floor of Peiyuan.

The period of Peiyuan corresponds to the period of calming the mind, which represents the change of true temperament.

After pointing everyone out, Song Lin went back to retreat.

Not long after, four months away from Fengtai Dragon Casting, the Great Alchemy God General Dharma Assembly began.

(End of this chapter)