My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 45 Xiuyue Inheritance, Zhenyue Yibao (for further reading)

What Song Lin didn't know was that his sentence contained a point above and without context, which made alchemists in this world take detours for decades.

I don't know how many seniors died on this road.

Therefore, it has created the bright undead medicine Dao fruit in this world.

……

Five years in the world, April in Taixu.

At this time, it was still the seventh year of Xiuyue.

Song Lin rode Guanyuecha and flew towards Taixu Mirror.

On the way, Song Lin looked at the panel in his mind.

Daoxing increased for another five years.

And learned the method of breaking the city of the goddess, and the magic of turning water into fire.

There is also a technique of swallowing the seal and flying to the sky that I haven't learned. To practice this method, you need to make a seal of the goddess of heaven, and after swallowing it, you can understand the method of flying to the sky.

This method conflicts with Chilong Zhenqi, and Song Lin did not learn it to save time.

Guan Yuecha flew up to an altitude of three thousand feet.

A layer of faint moonlight blocks the outside wind.

At this situation, Song Lin's heart moved, and he waved his right hand.

Whoa!

The true energy turned into tongues of fire two feet away, which exploded ten feet away.

Then hit another two feet of water column.

This is the different art of transforming fire and different art of transforming water.

It is much stronger than the cremation talisman in Laoshan Taoism, and it is also more convenient, without the need for additional drawing talismans.

These five years are not just a way to cultivate and absorb moonlight.

Because there is a bone-illuminating bronze mirror to illuminate the blood of the whole body, it is easy to absorb the moonlight, so I also practice the secret art of Jingyue Mountain in my spare time.

If he succeeds in cultivating in the world of repairing the moon, Song Lin will return to reality and prepare to break through Qi training and become a real Taoist priest.

Becoming a Taoist priest has a higher degree of freedom. You can even travel far away and find a place to hide for a year or so before returning.

Soon, Guan Yuecha landed on Taixu Mingjing.

Song Lin came back to his senses, looked up, and was stunned.

The sky is full of blood, the white jade-like ground is soaked in blood, the palace has collapsed, and the bodies of moon repairers can be seen everywhere on both sides of the street.

A great part of the laurel grove fell, and most of it was destroyed in the flames, even the mother laurel tree was destroyed.

"This is……"

Song Lin was surprised.

I didn't expect to come back this time and encounter such a scene.

What happened in the end?

Song Lin rushed into the Hall of Eternal Life.

This place is the residence of the great witch, and it is also dilapidated now.

What the hell is going on?
At this time, he saw a figure in the shadow of the hall.

The figure sat cross-legged, the white robe was soaked in blood, and the smell of blood came to the nostrils.

"Ahem, you're finally back."

In front of him was a middle-aged man with elegant appearance.

This person is the great witch.

The big witch's face was pale, there was a big bloody hole in his chest, and his heart disappeared.

"Big Witch, what... what's wrong with you?"

The big witch lived for more than 300 years, even if he didn't cultivate, at least he had a good cultivation.

Coupled with the moon repairers with different supernatural powers, they would not be killed like this.

"Ahem, they're here." The big witch was spitting out blood as he spoke. Song Lin was about to step forward to help, but he stopped him with a wave of his hand.

"The old man can't live anymore, his vitality has been cut off, now I will tell you something, listen carefully!"

The voice of the big witch raised a lot, and his face became serious.

He took out a rectangular object from his bosom, eight inches long and three inches wide, made of topaz, and looked a bit like an imperial wat used by ministers when they went to court.

There are strange lines and a picture of the Queen Mother of the West painted on it, and the name of the great witch is written on the bottom: Great Wu Song.

"This is the Xuanhuang Heaven Talisman, one of the thirteen rare treasures. It can ward off war, epidemics and evil diseases in the world. It is in the hands of the great witch. It is granted to you today. From then on, you will be the new great witch."

"Also, the Guanyuecha on the side is the No.13 rare treasure. There are other eleven treasures that have been passed down."

After finishing speaking, the great witch handed the Xuanhuang Tianfu to Song Lin.

Song Lin didn't refuse, nor asked aloud.

The big witch obviously ran out of oil and the lamp was dry, and now he is only hanging on his breath, dying anytime, anywhere.

"It is said that the Queen Mother of the West sent our family to guard it. As long as the moon is damaged, the mission will not end. Only by collecting thirteen rare treasures can Taixu stay forever and be immortal. My family can also be detached."

The big witch told the big secret of the moon repairers.

"As for them, they are a group of indescribable ghosts and gods. They usually appear on the day when the dog eclipses the moon. I don't know what their thoughts are. I only know that these ghosts and gods want to destroy the mirror of Taixu."

"The disciple knows."

The moment he picked up the Xuanhuang Tianfu, the cause and effect increased by [-]%.

Song Lin's heart trembled. After seven years in this world, he finally understood the key to transcending the cause and effect of this world.

It turned out to be to collect thirteen rare treasures, and maybe add a monster to defeat the moon. ,

"Ahem, you are the only one left in the Xiuyue Clan. If the enemy is strong, you can live incognito. You are still a child, and the burden is too heavy. Hey..."

The big witch sighed deeply, and with this breath, the vitality was completely cut off.

The Taixu Mirror shines with dazzling white light.

The moon repairer's body disintegrated with the white light and turned into tiny seven treasures.

Born here, still here.

In the vast and boundless void, the mirror of Taixu is like a lonely boat.

Song Lin stood among the ruins, standing upright, looking lonely in the vicissitudes of life.

The bustling Moon Palace was turned into ruins.

With the extinction of the men who repaired the moon, Song Lin was the only one left, and there was no one to repair the moon, and it would eventually perish.

Once the moon goes out, this world will also fail.

The method of entering Qi refining that was finally found also disappeared.

Song Lin sensed Guanyuecha at the moon pattern between his eyebrows, and thought: "First refine this chakra before returning to the human world, forget it, stay here first, and break through to the Great Zhou."

He suddenly thought of something, pinched his fingers and muttered words.

"Shoufa Taoist soldiers, come to my altar."

Whoa!

The mist filled the air, and twelve rampant soldiers with hair scattered appeared in the mist.

"You collect the gold, silver... agate in the dust, and boil it into moon bricks."

There are only twelve ghosts and gods, but it is better than none.

When the Taoist priests are advanced, there will be a quota of [-] rampant soldiers, and the pressure will be relieved at that time.

After all, moon repairers need rest, ghosts and gods don't.

After arranging things, Song Lin retreated to absorb Yuehua and refine Guanyuecha at the same time.

Taixu Mingjing became deserted.

In the formerly lively Mirror, there is a group of moon repairers missing, and a lonely big witch is added.

Except for him, no one will know the glory of the moon repairers.

It is the Xiuyue clan that human beings have a ray of light in the eternal night.

Not being able to appreciate the feeling of being alone in a lonely universe.

Song Lin sometimes even felt that the moon repairer might be an ancient criminal who was sent here by the Queen Mother of the West to guard the moon.

Lunar eight years.

Wang Mang's reign has entered the final stage, the world is in chaos, and demons are rampant.

In Taixu Mingjing, Song Lin successfully refined Guanyuecha, and at the same time, the small Zhoutian made great achievements and entered the realm of the Great Zhoutian.

After successful trial and error in the story world, Song Lin returned to the real world without stopping.

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In the real world, inside the secret room.

A bronze mirror was hung in front of Song Lin, which clearly illuminated the meridians of the bones and the flowing qi.

There is only one layer of membrane away from Qi refining, and this layer of membrane may be a natural barrier for people with low talents.

Song Lin put away the magic weapon and walked out the door.

He didn't practice immediately, because the power of Yuehua here is not deep enough.

I plan to go to the ghost market to buy the seven treasures and make them into moon bricks. Only by increasing the power of Yuehua can I have a higher chance of breaking through.

Just as Song Lin stepped out of the Yin-Yang Dharma Altar, a big man in a green robe walked towards him.

This man was carrying a bag, his face was gloomy, he was the Daoist Wude.

When Taoist Wude saw Song Lin, he smiled happily and said, "Thanks to you, Pindao is about to resign."

"That's right, you can take it lightly if you have nothing to do." Song Lin said lightly.

"Hey, don't worry, there will always be eyes staring at you in the future, so be careful."

Whoa!
As soon as the words fell, Wude laughed out loud and disappeared into a dark wind.

(End of this chapter)