My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 279 Weiling Daomen, Longchang Layman

"Isn't it simple? Shengwei Daomen can't tolerate you, why don't you find other Daomen to do business?"

This reminds Song Lin.

The Heaven, Earth, Xuanmen and Daomen come from the same source, and the Shengwei Daomen is only one-fifth of it.

In addition to Shengwei Daomen, there are also Lingbaomen where the celestial masters of the Taoist League of Heaven and Earth are located, Yuanfumen, which focuses on talismans, Yuzhenmen, which tests ghosts and summoning gods, and Weilingmen, where the rituals of the altar are scientific.

When Song Lin traveled around the world a few years ago, he also visited these Taoist gates, so he had a better understanding of the local customs and customs.

Lingbao is more upright, has a big school atmosphere, and has the most masters. Lingbao Tianshi is in charge of the Dao League.

Yuzhen is good at alchemy and summoning ghosts and gods, and is relatively rich.Yuanfu is located in the center and connects all directions.

Weilingmen is similar to Shengweimen. It is located in a mountainous place, with poor mountains and bad waters, and its magic power is more fierce.

"But I have no market, and I don't know people from the outer sect."

Song Lin's acquaintances are not extensive, and the people who visit him often are not considered friends, at most they are business partners. Recently, he cut off ties with him, or became silent, and did not break away from Donghua in a clear-cut manner.

But a discerning person could see that the other party didn't want to offend himself or Zheng Si.

Song Lin didn't need to embarrass others.

"It's okay, I have a good friend at Wellingmen, you can visit yourself, he will arrange."

After all, Zhixin took out the private seal, suspended a piece of white paper in the air, and Mana left lines of information on the paper, and finally stamped the big seal.

"The man's name is Ge Yue, and he was given the nickname Long Jushi."

Zhixin handed the note to Song Lin.

"Tomorrow, you and De Sha will set off, and he will also go to Welling."

"Thank you mage."

Song Lin took the note and thanked him solemnly.

Zhixin is using favors to help himself, and let himself follow the earth.

It's not that I don't know the way, it's obviously to make myself face.

Otherwise, if you go alone, you will have to be kicked out.

Song Lin's thanks are sincere.

Even if I have great help to Zhixin, I still have the courtesy that I should have, and one yard counts for one yard, otherwise I always rely on these things to ask, and it is easy to turn favor into enmity.

It was getting late, Song Lin took Qingyu and left.

After the two left, Wu Qingxuan got up.

"The Celestial Master arranged a peak for me. I will go and have a look. After a while, I may close a long pass."

"Okay, there will be a long time to come."

Zhixin smiled.

It has been waiting for hundreds of thousands of years.

Not in a hurry.

On the way back, Song Lin looked at Qingyu with a thought.

"Show me something fun."

After all, a golden light lit up between his brows.

Whoosh!
The golden light flew out, and Yingfeng turned into a carriage.

The whole body is as transparent as jade, exuding golden light, the front of the car is a black snake, and the two sides are surrounded by breeze.

The magnificence of the carriage almost blinded Qingyu's eyes.

"Can I go up?"

With Song Lin's permission, Qingyu jumped into the carriage.

"Wow, there is no hole in the sky!"

The interior space of the car is quite large.

Sitting inside, I feel much better.

Song Lin smiled and did not speak, boarded the front of the car, the sun jade car turned into golden light, and flew ten miles away.

The skeleton of the sun jade chariot is made of a kind of undead wood, and staying inside the chariot all the year round can prolong life.

The speed of the carriage was extremely fast, and it flew to Donghuaguan in a short while.

Qingyu went back to rest with a look of excitement.

Song Lin couldn't rest.

He returned to the world in the pot, collected all the Taoist temples, and found out the materials for refining thunder beads.

He will spend the whole night refining the Thunder Bead and make a sample before tomorrow.

Otherwise, the price cannot be negotiated without evidence.

The next day.

Song Lin pushed open the door, holding thumb-sized beads of different colors in his hand.

Yin Lei, Flame God Thunder, Guishui God Thunder, Tianyin God Thunder and so on.

As for the last one that has no materials to refine, even if Song Lin can refine it, it is impossible to get it out.

Even if the conditions of use are difficult, there is no harm in hiding.

Nine Heavens Ten Earth Thunder can be said to be a deterrent weapon.

Song Lin came to the open space on the top of the mountain and waited quietly for Di Sha.

Swish!
Suddenly, a short yellow goatee old man suddenly appeared beside him, looking at him with a smile.

Song Lin was startled,
"See you again, little friend."

"It's been a long time, senior."

Song Lin made a bow.

It sounds like the two are quite familiar.

Song Lin was locked in Black Wind Valley for eight years, except for Di Sha who occasionally showed up, there was no one else.

"Let's go, we'll talk on the way."

As soon as the words fell, Earth Sha turned into a yellow light and flew away.

Song Lin followed closely after seeing this.

Seeing that Song Lin could keep up with him, Disha was a little surprised: "Have you found a way to break the alchemy?"

"Fumbling."

In the real world, Song Lin tried to use the method of gathering three flowers to sublimate the essence.

Without the blessing of Huangquan Leichi, the speed of cultivation is frighteningly slow. According to the experience of the story world, it will not take two or three hundred years to refine the lead flower.

Safety is safety. After ten years, he will not be killed by Zheng Si.

When the Eternal Flame is exchanged, the breakthrough speed may be faster.

During the period, a bunch of pills may be added.

This is the key to Song Lin's desire to open up sales. After all, alchemy costs money.

Wellingdo Gate is on the west side, bordering on St. Wiringdo Gate.

The distance was not too far, and the two insisted on flying over.

There are also visiting etiquette among Taoist priests.

Although there are various means to get there instantly, flying is the most polite one.

And it needs to be seen during the flight.

Otherwise, someone else's territory will appear suddenly, which will easily lead to conflicts.

During the flight in the sky, Song Lin found that there were many more mountains in Weilingmen than in Shengwei. The cities were almost all built in the plains surrounded by mountains, and some were surrounded by mountains and rivers.

Mountains mean that the traffic is not developed, which means sinister.

"What do you think?" Disha asked.

"I don't have much insight, I just feel that many dharma veins have a reason to exist."

In places where there are the most battles with demons, the spells are often violent and vicious, and Taoist priests are also full of hostility.

In order to grow faster, the monks chose instant spells, which made strange shapes.

In places where there are less monsters such as Lingbao, Yuzhen, and Yuanfu, the monks appear elegant and calm.

Soon, the two came to a lofty peak.

On the mountainside of the peak is the Taoist Palace with red walls and yellow tiles.

The river surrounds the entire mountain.

"This is Reverse Mountain, Shoucheng Celestial Master Dojo."

Disha pointed forward.

When Song Lin was wondering why it was called this strange name, he looked along his hand.

I saw the same mountain on the top of the mountain.

The top of the mountain is opposite, like a mirror hanging in the sky.

The two flew above the sky, passing through a thin film.

When he came back to his senses, Song Lin was surprised to find that it was upright, and the place before they came in was upside down.

Three Taoist priests with tattooed faces in green robes flew over.

"Disha, the master of Shengweimen Palace, is asking to see Master Shoucheng. This is Temple Master Song Lin. He is visiting Master Ge Yue."

The three nodded and wrote down the location, and then asked the two to stamp their private seals.

"All right."

Song Lin is holding a jade tablet.

Swish!
The surrounding environment changed.

In the next second, Song Lin appeared in front of a stilted building painted with red paint.

Diaojiaolou is a building supported by wooden piles, and the clearance between this building and the ground is at least three feet.

Roar!
Roar!
At this time, there was a roar from below the Diaojiaolou.

I saw dozens of oddly shaped different dragons and different dragons crawling out.

With a meandering body and vicious eyes, he slowly approached himself.

At this time, within ten feet, the dragons suddenly stopped moving, sniffed their noses, and started to retreat in panic.

"The later generation Song Lin was ordered by Master Zhixin to meet Long Jushi."

Squeak!

The rich door above opened, and a Taoist boy with a tiger's head and a tiger's brain poked his head out.

Seeing the token in Song Lin's hand, he jumped down in a tumble.

"Go go."

Daotong drove away the different dragon, and the different dragon retreated obediently.

Only a dozen or so ladders were left.

After inspecting the token, Daotong grinned with big white teeth: "Please, honored guest!"

The two climbed up to the attic on the back of the different dragon.

"Strange, why are these dragons afraid of you?"

Dao Tong muttered to himself.

"Afraid of me? I don't know too well."

Song Lin pretended not to know, probably smelling the three dragons on his body.

The attic doesn't look big, and the interior space is not small.

The two walked through the gate and across the courtyard.

There are blue dragons hanging on the trees, and green dragons with bird wings flying in the sky.

Daotong pointed at the dragons showing off.

"This is a bamboo dragon, this is a sparrow dragon, a pig dragon, a toad dragon, a carp dragon... a dragon carp, a dragon turtle, a dragon elephant..."

"Where to find these dragons."

Song Lin wondered.

"Dragon's nature is inherently obscene, and laymen cultivated it themselves. For example, the word "queer dragon" in front of it means matrilineal. This is a dragon born from a sparrow. Dragon tortoise is a turtle species born from a dragon."

At this time, unconsciously, the two came to the backyard.

Standing in the pavilion was an old man in a toga with long sleeves, a high forehead and big front teeth, who looked like a portrait of Confucius in his previous life.

Presumably this is Ge Yue, the great mage of the Longchang of Weilingmen.

This person turned his back to Song Lin.

"This is Layman Long."

"My junior, Song Lin, visited Layman Long, and this junior was introduced by Master Zhixin."

Song Lin said hello.

At this moment, Layman Long suddenly turned around, his eyes lit up, as if he saw some treasure.

"What dragon do you have? Hurry up and let me appreciate it!"

(End of this chapter)