My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 392 Queen Mother of the West, three-year agreement
The Western Expeditionary Army continued to move forward.

The barbarian army was beaten to pieces, throwing away their helmets and armor.

The strength accumulated by Dazhou over the years is no small matter. Although the barbarians are powerful, they also have a limit.

Song Lin drives the golden carriage, shining on the earth like the sun.

Wherever he went, the gods and demons escaped and escaped, and the emperor of Zhou left countless legends.

In front of the golden chariot, Lu Gong rides a unicorn to open the way, the nine-tailed yellow dragon breaks through the clouds to guide, the god of thunder makes drums, the master of rain spreads the rain, ghosts and soldiers clear the way, and the king of Chu illuminates the road with fire.

Millions of soldiers are the spears, and the common people are the backing.

The sun, the moon, the stars, the mountains, rivers, and the world revolve around the Son of Heaven.

Song Lin, dressed in the emperor's crown, looked at the warriors in all directions, and couldn't help but sigh.

"This is the Son of Heaven!"

The emperor in the real world is simply a puppet. If the emperor of Wu had his own ability, I am afraid that the human race would not be so difficult.

Of course, although Song Lin is the emperor's idea of ​​controlling everything, it doesn't mean that he wants to reproduce it in reality.

The emperor is too troublesome, and being the "heaven" is the way to be free.

It is enough for the Son of Heaven to let others do it.

Wherever the army went, the monsters with a radius of thousands of miles either fled or killed them.

Even the ancient monsters dare not show their heads.

There is no war this way.

Although the leaders of the major tribes are rebellious, they are not fools. The tens of thousands of old, weak, sick and disabled in their own tribes are not enough for Zhou Jun's teeth.

So they came to visit with gifts and livestock.

Song Lin was also tolerant and magnanimous. Instead of pursuing their previous crimes of disrespect, he hosted banquets and feudal princes.

Passing by the water's edge to offer sacrifices to He Bo, passing by the high mountains to meet the mountain gods.

In just three months, countless idioms and myths have been left behind.

At this time, a towering mountain range appeared in front of him, like a giant dragon lying on the ground.

A mountain peak in the center is as white as jade, and when you look closely, it is actually a jade mountain.

White jade, sapphire, black jade, red jade, silver iron... all kinds of exotic trees and flowers on the mountain, ganhua, xuangui, sweetheart, Yaobi, white wood, white willow, Shirou, Langgan, Baidan, Qingdan.

There are various birds floating in the sky above the white clouds.

The phoenix sings by itself, and the phoenix dances by itself.

Among them, three blue birds are the most eye-catching.

"Three Blue Birds? Queen Mother of the West of Kunlun Mountain?"

Seeing this mountain, Song Lin realized that he had come to Kunlun.

At this time, the blue bird also found everyone.

The blue bird in the middle turns into a goddess in a green skirt.

The Goddess is beautiful, her skin is better than snow, looking at the people below, her red lips parted and said, "Who is the Son of Heaven?"

"I am!"

Song Lin replied.

"The Queen Mother of the West welcomes you."

"Okay, wait for me to find a good day and auspicious day."

Song Lin did not go immediately, but set a time.

The army was stationed at the foot of the mountain, and Song Lin calmed down, bathed and cleaned his clothes.

Three days later, he was alone, holding the Baigui Xuanbi.

The blue bird came down to meet him, and Song Lin sat on Xuanniao's back. The blue bird chirped and flew straight up ninety thousand miles.

The Dojo of the Queen Mother of the West is not in this world.

There is a copper pillar on Kunlun Mountain, which is called Tianzhu. One person and one bird fly up along the copper pillar. There is a huge bird lying on the pillar for thousands of miles, and its wings cover a radius of ten thousand miles.

After a long time, the blue bird carried Song Lin through the clouds, and the wind from the nine heavens blew so hard that people couldn't open their eyes.

Song Lin came to his senses, he was already standing by the green lake.

The surface of the lake is like a mirror, reflecting the blue sky thousands of miles away.

There is a towering giant tree by the lake, covered with green shade and luxuriant branches.

There are many fruits on it, which are actually fiery red peaches.

There was no one around.

At this time, the calm water rippled.

Song Lin looked up and saw a [-]-year-old girl paddling a boat, her black hair was like a waterfall, her white clothes were more snowy than snow, and a red rope was tied at the end of her hair randomly.

In an instant, Song Lin seemed to fall into the land of tenderness.

The willow-leaf boat approached slowly, the woman was not very old, her skin was like white jade, her appearance was delicate and beautiful, she should not be stared at directly.

The woman smiled lightly and said, "Do you still remember the Moon Cultivator?"

After all, he let Song Lin board the boat with a smile on his face.

"Moon repairer?"

Song Lin thought about it for a while, and suddenly felt a cold forehead.

The woman's scallion jade points to her eyebrows, and a silver moon-like pattern emerges between her eyebrows.

Blessed by the Great Witch Xiuyue?

Song Lin suddenly remembered.

The woman's eyes were bent into crescent moons with a smile, and her two canine teeth were long. Looking at the woman again, she was barefoot, and a leopard tail was faintly visible under her skirt.

"Meet the Queen Mother of the West!"

Song Lin made a salute.

"You're welcome, you're the emperor now, and our status is about the same."

Queen Mother Xi smiled sweetly.

The two sat at both ends of the boat, silently looking at the clear lake.

Western Queen?
Song Lin looked at the woman secretly. She looked ordinary and had no strength, but she was the Queen Mother of the West whom everyone admired.

"It doesn't look as sloppy as the myth."

According to the myth, the Queen Mother of the West has disheveled hair, leopard tail and tiger teeth. She thought she was barbaric and sloppy.

"Am I sloppy?"

Queen Mother Xi suddenly asked.

"Uh, no." Song Lin changed the subject, "Is this lake water immortal?"

"Exactly, drinking water can lead to longevity, and the same is true for flat peach trees."

Immediately after the two of them rowed a boat to see the beautiful scenery on both sides of the strait.

Song Lin saw many strange beasts from mountains and seas, as well as undead people.

White feathers on the abdomen, blue eyes and square pupils.

There are not many post-heaven immortals, all of them are ancient true immortals.

Immediately following the Queen Mother of the West summoned a group of ministers to drink and sing by the Yaochi, feeling very uncomfortable.

All kinds of magic pills, immortal things.

Song Lin stayed with the Queen Mother of the West for three days, and the two were intimate, singing poems and singing.

Song Lin couldn't help being obsessed with it, this woman, this extraordinary, enthusiastic and unrestrained woman.

This day, late at night, under the flat peach tree.

Queen Mother Xi's pretty face was slightly red, leaning against the tree trunk drunkenly, holding her cheeks with her bare hands, looking carefully at Song Lin, and suddenly said something:
"Can you stay in Yaochi? How about giving Er Changsheng?"

"Why me?"

Song Lin asked.

"You have the aura of pure yang, and you are the true celestial being of the postmortem. In the future world, it will be the real world of the postmortem. At that time, I will be the mother of gold, and you will be the lord of wood. One side is Taiyin, and the other side is pure yang; It also governs Kunlun."

"stay?"

Song Lin smelled a hint of danger.

If you really agree, your consciousness may sink here forever.

This place is too wild, too queer.

The Queen Mother of the West's Kunlun Mountains looks old-fashioned, and the immortals are full of vitality, with a face that looks like they are about to grow old.

There is no cultivation method here, it relies on talent and elixir.

This kind of place is actually not very good, it will remain unchanged for thousands of years, but the outside world is changing for thousands of years, and one day it will be eliminated.

Perhaps the Queen Mother of the West saw this, so she let herself stay.

Seeing Song Lin hesitated, the Queen Mother of the West probably understood what Song Lin meant, and sang the lyrics leisurely:

"White clouds are in the sky, and the hills come out of themselves. The road is far away, between mountains and rivers. If the general is not dead, can he come again?"

It means that Song Lin will not come in the future.

Song Lin couldn't refuse politely, so as not to cause another big fight, so he made an excuse.

"I will return to the east, and rule the Xias in harmony. All the people are equal, and I will see you. After three years, I will return to the wild!"

He expressed his desire to return to the East to govern the country, and promised to come back in three years.

Immediately afterwards, he talked about Yongzhou and Liangzhou and the God of Harvest.

While Song Lin was thinking, an imperceptible loss flashed in the eyes of the Queen Mother of the West. When Song Lin noticed it, she smiled happily again, showing her sharp little canine teeth, and said:

"It's a deal, see you in three years! You stay for another three months. After three months, I will ask you to surrender, and the two states will all belong to the East."

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