My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 96 The new official takes office, and the grass-headed god appears in the world.

Song Lin returned to the Yin-Yang Dharma Altar, packed up his things and prepared to leave. After thinking about it, he decided not to take away the team here.

These people from the Yin Yang altar are not qualified to be Taoist priests patrolling the dormitory.

Taoist priests on patrol need to patrol in shifts to protect the peace inside and outside the Taoist temple. Sometimes they need to deal with evil spirits and monsters, so they must be strong people.

Song Lin walked out of the door. People around cast awe-struck and astonished eyes as he walked.

"Song Daoist!"

"Hello Daoist Song!"

"Long time no see, Daoist Song!"

As the only holder of the first-grade Emperor Flowing Porcelain True Qi in the Taoist temple, his deeds of making a fortune have been praised by others, and he has become the object of worship of Taoist boys and priests of the sect, and even hailed as the first genius since the establishment of the Taoist temple.

Song Lin didn't pay attention to the crowd, but nodded slightly, as a response to the other party's greeting.

"The way of friendship!"

Suddenly, a fat Taoist priest appeared in front of him.

Fat Taoist priests are not as terrifying and disgusting as Wuji, and they are fat in vain, giving people a simple and honest feeling.

"Friend Lin Yang."

Song Lin greeted with a smile.

This Lin Yang should be one of the few Taoist priests in the Taoist temple who has a good relationship with him.

"Are you back? What position do you hold this time?"

"The deacon, what about you?"

Judging by the high-spirited look of this guy, he probably has some happy event.

"The deacon who knows the customer."

Under the three capitals are the eight great deacons, and deacon Zhike is one of them.

The previous deacon was Dao Wen, who belonged to Zi Yuan's faction, and now he is dead, and Lin Yang fills in the vacancy.

Xuanke Temple is also one of the top five Taoist temples in the Meishan jungle, and the lowest level of the three capitals and eight masters is also the cultivation of concentration.

Now the vitality of the Taoist temple is seriously injured, and Lin Yang's qi refining is also a deacon.

"Where are you going?" Lin Yang asked.

"The Metropolitan Court."

"It happens to be on the same road, let's go together."

The two chatted while walking, chatting about the changes after Song Lin left for more than a year.

After the official Lu Qingshan died, he was succeeded by Prince Ye, a disciple of Daoist Taixuan and one of the original three heroes.

Shi Yinhua succeeded Wuji as the deacon of the treasury, and You Yun, a female disciple of Jiuyou, was in charge of the Dugongyuan, and Lin Qing, Lin Yang's father, was the former deacon of the manor.

"So that's how it is. Brother Dao's backstage is quite tough, and I'm very envious." Song Lin joked.

"Haha, do you envy me? I envy you. How many people in the world can't get what they want?"

"Where's Chiyang?" Song Lin asked.

"This kid is completely useless. Last time Ziyuan rebelled, he didn't do anything without any illness. Now he is burning the boiler in the alchemy room."

Now the one with the best mix and the brightest future is Song Lin.

Although he is also a deacon, the inspecting deacon is also the most important department. After a while, his qualifications will be almost the same, and he may be able to be a third capital.

Song Lin came to the Metropolitan Management Institute and asked You Yun for a document.

He said to the steward next to him: "Notify all the people who patrol the dormitories to gather at the main hall."

"Yes, my lord."

The top and bottom of the position are called adults, and they are called elders according to seniority and cultivation.

After a while, Wu Yangyang and his group came to the Metropolitan Academy.

There were only three people on the patrol, and there were three stewards, the outer patrol and the inner patrol, and a logistics Taoist.

"Li Hu, a Taoist priest visiting inside, and Taoist priest visiting Zhengyang, who is visiting outside, visit your lord." The two middle-aged men clasped their hands together.

Li Hu looks shrewd and tall; Zheng Yang looks simple and honest.

"Logistic Taoist Song Yijin pays his respects to your lord."

"Exemption."

These people were not as rebellious as they had imagined.

"Briefly report on the situation."

"Originally there were ten Qi Refining Daoist Priests in Xunliao. The rest followed the traitor Murong Feng and were killed. Now including our own rampant soldiers, the entire Xunliao has a total of [-] rampant soldiers."

"How many people are short?" Song Lin asked.

"We are short of three deputies and eight patrol captains. The patrol captain is not in a hurry and can be replaced by the general of the rampant soldiers."

"What do logistics priests do?" Song Lin asked.

"The logistics were originally for refining the Nether Fire Crow Soldiers."

Murong Feng's signature is the Fire Raven Soldiers, who can monitor all movements from high places.

After Murong Feng's death, the Fire Raven Soldiers also disappeared.

The name of Taoist Huo Ya has thus become history.

Song Lin observed the faces of the people and found that their expressions were a little lonely. He probably didn't believe that he could recreate the glory of the patrol.

Don't believe in yourself?
As the saying goes, there are three fires for a new official to take office, Song Lin immediately ordered everyone.

"Song Yijin, you are Li Hu's deputy, and I have someone responsible for the logistics."

"You take me to various departments."

He has the right to act cheaply, so he must choose some good ones, or suitable ones.

The first stop is the manor.

The new manor deacon was waiting early.

"Master Patrol, just tell whoever you want."

This is a genius favored by the temple master, but he can't afford to offend him.

All the Taoist boys lined up in a row, looking forward to it, expecting to fly on the branches and become a phoenix.

There are also some beautiful Taoist boys who are posing. As long as Song Lin is willing, he can climb into his bed that night.

Song Lin shook his head, not satisfied with any of them.

They don't have the fire in front of them, the desire to seek Tao.

I have hundreds of years of experience in the story world, and I can see the reality of these people at a glance.

Song Lin stepped forward and chose two at random.

"You, and you. Li Hu, you are responsible for training them."

Then he returned to the Yin-Yang Dharma Altar and got Zhou Xuan and other three Taoist boys whom he had known before.

Those people just now are not as good as Zhou Xuan, at least Zhou Xuan is honest and loyal, although he is a bit older.

The five are all senior Taoist boys in the fetal breath period, and the induction period can't catch Song Lin's eyes.

Then go to the alchemy room.

As soon as he passed, he was almost choked by the smoke.

Working in this kind of environment really won't last a few years, no wonder it is called the most dangerous place.

The Taoist boys lined up in a row, and everyone's eyes were burning with flame-like desire.

Song Lin was overjoyed that this was the Taoist boy he wanted.

Immediately after, he ordered eight in one breath.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw a person in the corner.

The man was wearing a cloak, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

"Pick it off." Song Lin walked up to this person.

The cloak was taken off, and he saw a face covered with abscesses. The abscesses dripped down from time to time, which was extremely disgusting. There were a bunch of bumps under the robe, which should be growing tumors.

Judging from the body shape and facial features, it should be a woman?

"What's your name?"

"Lu Qian." The voice was as clear as a silver bell, completely inconsistent with her appearance.

"Okay, it's you."

"Thank you, my lord." The body under the cloak shook, then knelt down and kowtowed, "Can my lord also accept the villain's younger brother, his name is Lu Xiang."

The woman pointed to the short man next to her.

"can."

"My lord, change it to another one, this chick is dying, bad luck." The potbellied steward laughed.

The caretaker's expression should be that he made the woman into this appearance,

"Did I let you talk?" Song Lin glanced at him coldly.

The steward was too frightened to speak.

After recruiting manpower, Song Lin went back to cultivate talents.

Among these people, he valued Lu Qian's two siblings the most.

These two people have a strong desire to survive. Once someone rescues them, they will follow them wholeheartedly.

This is the team that Song Lin wants.

Loyalty is always ahead of qualifications, and the qualifications of these two people are not bad, both of them are pregnant, so they should be suppressed.

There is no need to worry about abscesses and tumors, just use jade chip rice to take care of it for a period of time.

……

half a month later.

The Xunliao Hall is located on the edge of the Taoist temple.

In a secret room, the altar stood, and the candles flickered.

puff!
"Edict!!"

As Song Lin recited the mantra, he sprayed clear water on the altar with his mouth full, and a strong wind blew up, turning the candlelight into green.

A blue-faced fangs appeared in the strong wind, with an eagle on its shoulders and a grass-headed god with a black capillary dog ​​at its feet.

Next to Song Lin stood a man and a woman. The woman was Lu Qian from a few days ago. The abscess on her face healed up a lot, leaving only ugly scars.

"This is water training, do you remember?"

Lu Qian nodded and said, "This subordinate will remember."

Lu Qian didn't relax at all, every movement and every expression of Song Lin was deeply remembered in her heart, for fear of missing any details.

This is the hope of turning around, and now it is in front of us, and we must consider whether it is the only chance in this life.

"Okay, you practice first."

He is not afraid of the other party leaking secrets, the Taoist temple has special spells to prevent leaking secrets.

Song Lin went out, summoned a thousand grass-headed gods with the seal of the emperor, and summoned Li Hu and the others.

"My lord." Li Hu and others came to pay their respects.

"From now on, you will be in charge of the Qiancaotou God."

"As ordered."

Looking at these grass-headed gods, Li Hu felt that he had been slapped in the face.

The boss in front of him is much better at training soldiers than Murong Feng, this grass-headed god has eagles and dogs, and rampant soldiers, his function is not a bit better than the Fire Raven Soldiers.

Song Lin returned to Hidden Sword Villa, ready to start the next realm.

At this time, the jade talisman of the prayer meeting fluctuated again.

(End of this chapter)