My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 3 Bat Yeming Method (for further reading)

Whoa!
A feeling of dizziness struck, and Song Lin lost consciousness on the spot.

When he woke up, he found that he was in an antique mansion.

Song Lin walked in front of the bronze mirror, and found that he had changed into new clothes, and his appearance was still the same, not much different.

"Am I crossing again?"

When Song Lin was wondering, a dark yellow and quaint booklet appeared in front of him, with four large characters written on it: Zhigua Tulu.

The ancient book fell into the palm of his hand, he let go of the pamphlet, and on the second page it read: Laoshan Taoist priest.

[Still feathered in Danqiu, leaving the old hometown of immortality]

There are a few lines of fine print below.

【World】: Laoshan Taoist
[36 Chongtian]: Mortal world
[Time flow rate]: 360 to [-] five
【Arrival】: soul
【Type】: Southern Chu mythology, Taoist mythology, medieval mythology

[System]: Taiyi God System of Chu
[Note: Whenever the Taoist uses blood essence, the story world can be opened; after opening a world, you can enter and exit at will. 】

[Note: The body in this world is only a causal illusory body. Death does not harm reality. After the illusory body dies, this world is permanently closed, and the memory of knowledge and all forms of reality in this world are erased.]

[Note: There is one and only one world, and the next world can only be opened after the cause and effect of the previous world is over. The quantity and quality of blood essence determine the world level]

Below this line of small characters, there is a circular black pattern.

There is a small line below.

[Note: This is the ring of karma, and if the karma is complete, you can transcend this world]

[Entering this world for the first time, reward a complete karma!And a cause and effect! 】

As soon as Song Lin saw this line of information, one-tenth of the gold filling was added to the inside of the pitch-black circle.

Like a charged battery pattern

When the golden light in the ring is complete, it should be regarded as transcending this world, right?
At the same time, a round vermilion fruit appeared in his hand.

The fruit is a bit like a tomato, with golden lines on it, heavy and unbelievably thick.

At the same time, a line of information appeared in my mind, which probably means that consuming this karma can bring out an ability and item in this world
"So that's the case, I understand." Song Lin probably knew the ins and outs.

To put it simply, he can enter the world in the story through Zhiguai Tulu.

The way to open a new world is to use your own blood.

Laoshan Taoist is a world of stories, he can enter and exit at will, the time flow is one day in the outside world, and one year has passed here.

If you want to start the next story, you need to complete the karma wheel and transcend the current world.

As for how to obtain karma, Song Lin still doesn't know yet.

Generally speaking, it is illusory. The Taoism and objects learned and practiced here are all false, but the memory is real.

"That is to say, when I return to reality, I have no Taoism, but I can re-cultivate according to my memory."

"Of course, you can also bring out an ability and item by consuming karma."

Thinking of this, Song Lin was a little excited. With the catalog of ghosts, let alone being promoted to a Taoist priest, he might embark on a higher path.

This thing will be his foundation in the outside world.

There is also information on the second page, which seems to be an introduction about myself.

Before he had time to think about it, Song Lin had a thought, and the karma and ghost catalog disappeared.

Because footsteps sounded outside the door.

It seems that someone is coming.

At the same time, Song Lin had time to recall the memory of his illusory body of cause and effect.

The owner of the body is also called Song Lin, who is a rich man at the foot of Laoshan Mountain. Because he admires longevity, he came to the mountain to learn from his teacher.

Unexpectedly, after staying for more than half a year, the Laoshan Taoist only asked himself to chop firewood and carry water. The original body couldn't hold back and asked to learn spells. The Laoshan Taoist told himself that he would come to teach him in the middle of the night.

"Stupid, this is obviously a way for a Taoist to hone his spirit." Song Lin couldn't help cursing secretly.

He had read the Laoshan Taoist article, which told the story of the prodigal son Wang Sheng's study of the Fa.

In the story, Wang Sheng couldn't bear the hardship, so he asked a Taoist to teach him a wall-penetrating technique. He went home to show off a little bit, but the spell didn't work, and he was disheartened instead.

If he guessed right, he would drive himself down the mountain after learning the spell.

Song Lin stared at the door closely.

As a result, the footsteps outside the door stopped.

In the dark night, the sound of footsteps appearing out of nowhere, but then disappearing, this feeling is truly supernatural and terrifying.

Snapped! !

Someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

Song Lin turned his head to look, and was startled.

I saw an old man in Tsing Yi standing beside him at some point.

The old man in Tsing Yi looks seven to 80 years old, his skin is as white as a baby's, and his white hair is gray, but he doesn't take care of it, like a chicken coop.

What surprised Song Lin was his eyes, two lines of blood flowed down the corners of his eyes.

Seeing this stuff suddenly, it was really scary.

"Little brother, what are you looking at?" Laoshan Taoist said with a smile.

"The next time I think about learning Taoism, I feel a little excited, and I am waiting for the Taoist priest." Song Lin made an excuse casually, "Um, Taoist priest, are you sure you don't want to wipe it?"

The Taoist robe on the chest of the Taoist priest was stained red by the blood from the eyes.

"It's okay, why don't you talk about learning some spells?" Laoshan Taoist sat by the window.

"What spell does the priest have?"

Song Lin felt that this might be the last chance. If he behaved better, the Taoist priest might not drive him down the mountain.

"Hehe, there are a lot of impoverished Taoists. Chasing the stars and taking the moon, making wine out of nothing, invoking the moon fairy, the art of piercing walls, the night light of bats, and the art of practicing qi. Which one do you want to learn?"

The Taoist priest talked eloquently and did not shy away from it.

Anyway, just to fool around, this kid is not a material for cultivating Taoism, so he played a trick and dealt with it directly.

Song Lin was silent for a moment.

The first three must be illusions, and the last qi training is estimated to take decades of effort.

Now Zhang Jin is still looking for him all over the world, he can't let him enjoy the moon and drink bars together, he must find someone who can solve the current situation.

Can only be chosen from Wall Walk and Bat Night.

"Daoist, which of the two spells is faster to get started?"

The speed of time here is one to three six five.

10 minutes outside, about two and a half days have passed here, and he has at most two and a half days.

"Wall piercing takes 49 days, and Ye Ming, the bat, can't judge talent." Laoshan Taoist stroked his beard and smiled.

"After practicing the Bat Yeming Technique, you can see hundreds of feet in the dark night, and you can even see the wings of flies."

Sure enough, young people are lazy and lazy, and they are not materials for cultivating Taoism.

"Then I choose Bat Ye Mingfa!"

Song Lin stood up and bowed deeply to the Laoshan Taoist priest.

"Oh, young man, you can think clearly!" Laoshan Taoist was a little surprised.

"The Bat Yeming method needs to swallow bat eyes by mouth, mix bat blood with sulfur, and wipe eyes with rune water. If you are not careful, you will end up blind. Do you dare to practice?"

This method is evil and disgusting, and it is extremely risky. It is the product of a mixture of witchcraft and Taoism, and few people are willing to learn this thing.

"Blindness?" Song Lin hesitated for a moment, then suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, and said righteously, "Don't be afraid, for the sake of cultivating the Tao, I can give anything."

This body is causal and virtual, so he is still afraid of a ball, not to mention missing arms and broken legs, which means a [-]% mortality rate, so he has the courage to give it a try.

The Laoshan Taoist didn't know this, and his opinion of the young man in front of him changed somewhat.

I'm a little more impetuous, but courage is not bad.

Of course, it may also be a big talk, just try it out.

"Okay, the old man will teach you now, if you learn it, I will accept you as a disciple in the future!!"

After all, he waved his sleeve robe.

Bottles and jars appeared on the table, including bat eyes, bat blood, and cinnabar yellow paper, etc.

"Close your eyes! Concentrate!"

Laoshan Taoist picked up a brush, lightly dipped it in cinnabar, and then drew around Song Lin's eyes, chanting words.

"The heroes of all jades are born and formed; the dragon chapter wind seals, capitalizes on Chen, the talisman flies quickly, all over the spirit sky, imperial order!!"

"Submit! Bat Order!"

Song Lin endured the nausea and ate the mashed bat eyes, hypnotizing himself in his heart, the body is not mine, not mine...

"Open your eyes, drip bat blood!"

Song Lin opened his eyes, only to see the Laoshan Taoist pick up a brush and dip it in a strange black liquid, and sprinkle it in his eyes.

"Forehead……"

The eye sockets were hot, as if someone had poured sulfuric acid on them, it was painful and hot.

Song Lin's face turned red, and he forcibly endured it without screaming. Overcoming the psychological and physical difficulties, he treated it as a game.

(ps: Goldfinger finally came out, my little brother said a digression. This time, my little brother wrote about mythology and monsters. I like reading such monster books since I was a child. Myths are not only the gods of Taoism and Buddhism, but also the pre-Qin food. The Qi trainer of mica, the Queen Mother of Kunlun West with leopard tail and tiger teeth, the master of life and death, the romantic and elegant Mrs. Xiang, the mysterious person of mountains and rivers, the emperor of Qin and Han Wu who sought medicine, Qin Han, who was full of alchemy and strange people, The Taiyi mythology of Chu, the Western Kunlun West Queen Mother mythology, the Penglai Sanxian mythology, and the Five Emperors of the Central Plains; the Western Zhou mythology, the Yin and Shang emperors. From region to time, from vertical to horizontal. My younger brother will not unify the mythology cultivation system , I don’t distinguish between high and low, and I dare not say that my writing is very good. Try to present it to everyone as original as possible. If you like it, please bookmark it. Thank you.)
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