My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 5

"Song Lin!"

Song Lin had just stepped into the mountain gate of the Taoist temple when he was immediately stopped.

Turning around, he saw a Taoist boy in Tsing Yi who was about the same age as him.

But the clothes on this man were much better than his own.

"Li Daoyou? What's the matter with you?"

Song Lin frowned and thought, and recognized the person in front of him.

The man looked him up and down, smiled slightly, and said, "It's nothing, I just wanted to ask about your situation."

"Since there is nothing wrong, don't worry, by the way, Daoist Wude wants you to go to his place to look at the altar in three days." Li Xuan said with a smile.

Hearing this sentence, Song Lin paused, looked at Li Xuan and said, "I'm not looking for you?"

"How is it possible, this is arranged by Daoist Wude, and it is not up to me to decide, well, the words are brought, you can handle it yourself."

Li Xuan patted Song Lin on the shoulder with a smile, and then walked out the door.

Song Lin had just finished killing a man, and his murderous aura was still there. Looking at the man's back, a murderous intent appeared in his heart for no reason.

He could remember why his predecessor died. This Li Xuan was quite favored by Taoist Wude, and there was news that he was accepted as a disciple.

Therefore, this person often uses this relationship to avoid affairs, and Song Lin once replaced him in the task, and he was cheated like this before.

The death rate of the medicine picking boys is high, but far lower than that of the medicine refining boys.

Most of the dangers of collecting herbs come from wild beasts and monsters, but not every day. After all, the surrounding mountainous areas are almost completely developed.

If you prepare your defenses in advance and know where you are going, you can still live like Zhang Jin for eight years.

The jar is actually a magic altar for raising ghosts. Ghosts don't just absorb the sun's essence and moonlight to survive, but they need to be equipped with various materials to make them grow.

Working with ghosts is extremely dangerous. My predecessor died by inhaling moss by mistake. Maybe there are ghosts.

The degree of danger can be imagined.

It further strengthened Song Lin's idea of ​​breaking through the fetal breath. His cultivation base is too low, and even if he is reasonable, others will not stand by him.

A person with a high cultivation level stepped forward and slapped Li Xuan, how dare this guy say anything?
He returned to the room, carefully hid the wooden sword, and then went to the Du Gongyuan to hand in the pestilence moss, received two Dao Gong, and exchanged five Dharma coins for Dao Gong.

And exchanged five Jiachen Yangqi Pills with Sheshan Stone Fish.

Originally, I wanted to go to the ghost market, but the price might be higher in this place. After thinking about it, let it go. The ghost market is full of fish and dragons, so as not to mess with people who shouldn't be messed with.

According to the story line of the novel, usually when you go to that place, others will covet it, and even rob it, and then beat the younger ones to the older ones, beat the older ones to the older ones, and then the older ones...

Song Lin wasn't sure how many rounds he could last, or whether it would be safer to exchange at the Capital Academy.

The dao skills are recorded on the talisman on his waist. Song Lin roughly calculated and accumulated a total of eleven dao skills.

After completing the task, I turned around and went to the Metropolitan Academy.

"Dead? How did you die? What kind of hall are you?" In the attic, an old Taoist priest holding a thick ancient book looked at Song Lin.

"The deceased's name was Zhang Jin, and he was a Taoist boy under the deacon Wude of Dianzao of the warehouse. Zhang Jin accidentally slipped and fell off the cliff when he and I went to the mountain to collect herbs."

Hearing Song Lin's words, the old Taoist clapped his hands, and a green wind swirled behind him, and a ghost with big ears and a blue face walked out of the wind.

The ghost looked at the horoscope of Zhang Jin's birthday on the old Taoist book, lay down on the ground and listened, then nodded and disappeared.

"Okay, you can go."

The old Taoist drew a big red cross on Zhang Jin's name with a cinnabar pen, and didn't ask carefully. Daotong's death has become commonplace.

The most indispensable thing in the Taoist temple is the Taoist boy. Every year, people who want to get started line up from here to the mountain.

After Song Lin finished these things, it was almost late at night.

The sky is dark and the stars are bright.

The Taoist path is deep and secluded, with the breeze blowing, the branches on both sides are rustling, like monsters with teeth and claws.

It's not that there are a few blue-eyed crows flying over, with straight eyes like human beings.

Song Lin didn't pay attention to these.

Reporting a death is a process.

The Wulaoxuanke Temple has a long history, and it has been 300 years since the Taoist temple was founded by the real Guanzhu.

A Taoist temple is not a place where a Daoist priest leads a group of young Taoist priests just to practice.

This is a small society.

Under the temple master are the masters of the three capitals, who are in charge of both the capital and the merits, and manage the big and small internal affairs, the task of the list of Taoist merits, the distribution and purchase of exercises and classics, and so on.

Below the three capitals are the eight major deacons, warehouses, accountants, public affairs, patrols, mountain patrols, intellectuals, ghost markets, and manors.

Under the deacon, there are also small stewards, covering all aspects of eating, drinking and lazard.

Taoist temples also have external income from farms, tenant farmers, shops, etc., and these bloated institutions are needed to maintain basic operations.

This is still considered small, and the higher ten-square jungle even has "three capitals, five masters and eighteen heads" and other deacon levels that are more fortified.

"Daomen..." Song Lin thought of this term in his mind as he walked in the dark street.

Demons are rampant in this world, and there is no distinction between humans and ghosts.

Ordinary people attach themselves to Taoist temples and make offerings to Taoist temples in order to obtain the protection of Taoist temples.

Therefore, there are Taoist temples in all counties and counties.

When there are many Taoist temples, there will be some conflicts of mutual interests.

Different Taoist organizations are divided according to the methods of practice, regions, masters, and nationalities.

Take Xuankeguan as an example. Xuankeguan is located in Shanyin County at the foot of the mountains, with a population of 800,000. The forces cannot go beyond this county.

This kind of county-level Taoist temple is generally a "children temple", that is, it is passed on between master and apprentice, father and son.

Above the Sons and Suns Temple is the Ten Directions Forest, which is a larger Taoist organization. After the Sons and Suns Temple under its rule elects a successor, they have to go to the Ten Directions Jungle to receive the "Three Altars Great Precepts" before succeeding.

Above the jungle in the ten directions is the Taoist gate, and above the Taoist gate is the Taoist League.

The Taoist League is very large, and its forces usually spread across several states, covering a population of more than one billion.

If the leader of the alliance, the celestial master, is named the national teacher by the royal family, then he is the "leader", and the leader of the Taoist League is in charge of the world's Dharma.

(I emphasize again, the royal family canonization does not mean that the royal family is the strongest)

On the head of Xuanke Temple is the Meishan Forest, which belongs to the Yinshan Shengwei Daomen of the Southern Legend, and further up is the Tiandi Xuanmen Daomeng.

The law is strict, and one link is buckled by another.

The majesty of the master who has attained the Tao is extremely majestic, the people worship him, and the demons are terrified.

"I have a catalog of ghosts and ghosts, and I can get Taoism from it. Will I have a chance to become a Taoist master in the future?" Song Lin thought.

Forget it, the goal is too far away.

Set a small goal: confer the merits of the capital, and become a true Taoist priest.

Walking back to the residence, it was already late at night.

Song Lin didn't want to sleep, but entered the world of Laoshan Taoist priests.

I have been busy for half a day outside, and half a year has passed inside.

The causal illusory state is about the same as just leaving.

Song Lin spread out the ancient book, glanced at his information board, and was stunned.

"Huh? Can external things be brought in?"

Name: Song Lin

Boundary: regular
Dao Xing: half a year

Supernatural powers: Bat eyesight method.

Items: Sanyang Fire Sword, Yangqi Danwan, Qianlongshe Xisan.

Qianlongshe Xisan is a potion for enhancing potential, obtained from Zhang Jin.

The refining method of this substance is simple, but the risk is very high. It needs to mix the toxins of [-] kinds of poisonous snakes and toads to stimulate the potential of the poison.

A little carelessness can be refined into poison.

No one would dare to buy this thing in the ghost market. God knows whether it is poison or precious medicine.

"Oh, it's also illusory, no, I can experiment here first, and repeat the operation in the real world after success."

Song Lin felt the usefulness of the Zhiguai Tulu, and couldn't hold back his excitement.

It's not just about getting Taoism from the story world.

In fact, you can also experiment with Taoism in the real world. Anyway, there is plenty of time here, and you are not afraid of danger. After all, it is a virtual body.

Although I can't take it out, at least I have experience.

If you really can't learn it, you can wait until the karma is complete and use karma to take it out.

(End of this chapter)