My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 97 The world of Nuogao, the great witch of Qiuci

There was a wave of fluctuations from the jade talisman at the prayer meeting.

Song Lin frowned, and took the object out of the Qiankun bag.

Then he changed his mind and entered the world of the blessing meeting.

A man wearing a ghost head mask waited for a long time.

"Fellow Daoist, what you want is the common sense of concentration and the lecture records of the great celestial masters."

The man's name was Tian Gui, and the items Song Lin brought up for trade were some alchemy formulas from different worlds. Of course, these alchemy formulas had never been used by him.

"Do you want to pass the real thing to you directly?" Tiangui said.

"Pass it to me? Can you still pass the entity here?"

"Of course, we all practice the art of capturing objects in the void. Through this art, we can transmit entities. This is the benefit given to us by Tianzun."

It was Vulcan who spoke, and this person took out a pair of jade slips.

Song Lin thought about it, and exchanged it for one, and then wrote down Tian Gui's concentration and perception, and studied this Void Capture Art when he went back.

Mind back to the chamber.

Song Lin recalled the knowledge recorded in his mind.

The energy absorbed during the concentration period is different from that of Qi refining.

The sky is clear and the earth is turbid, so the qi absorbed during the qi refining period is all turbid qi; the soul is inherently delicate and cannot stand the filth of turbid qi, so it generally absorbs clean qi.

Qing Qi is generally in the sky, and it is also divided into nine grades.

Meishan Forest has an official sixth-grade cloud and mist clear air. Of course, more people choose to go out to find opportunities.

Generally, the higher the energy quality used for refining Qi and calming the mind, the easier it will be to build a foundation and break through in the future.

"I have also received the Taiping Calming Technique, and I have also received the knowledge. It is time to start a new world." Song Lin thought to himself.

Since you want to control your own destiny, you must become stronger.

Song Lin cut open his palm and summoned the Zhiguai Tulu.

Blood formed three bloody characters: Nuo Gao Ji.

[Bajun travels [-] miles a day, why doesn't King Mu come back again? 】

【World】: The Story of Nuo Gao (Nian Gao)

[36 Chongtian]: Four heavenly kings, all realms

[Time flow rate]: One to 50 years, one to one month.

【Arrival】: soul
[Type]: Western Kunlun Mythology, Buddhist Mythology, and Eastern Penglai Mythology.

[System]: Buddhist gods, Penglai gods

【Karma Ring】: None

Song Lin thought about it.

A sense of dizziness hit.

Open your eyes, in front of you is the boundless Gobi desert.

The yellow sand is rolling and the climate is hot.

Song Lin scanned it with his divine sense. He was also dressed in exotic clothes, with long robes and narrow sleeves. The clothes were dotted with precious stones, but they were all stones. Could it be statues?

At the same time, a panel appeared in front of him.

Name: Song Lin

Boundary: Meditation period
Dao Xing: 40 years
Supernatural powers: "Guangchengzi Qigong", "Taiyin Secret Art", "Temple Taoism", "Taiping Xuanke Cleansing and Refining True Qi Jue"...

Blessing: [Moon Repair Witch] [Altar and Temple Blessing of the Son of Heaven]

Items: Tianzi seal of altar temple, osmanthus tree, Taiyin bone mirror, red umbrella, demon stomach, Nine Suns sword talisman...

There is an additional category called Blessing on the panel, which was set by Song Lin himself, and Blessing represents all passive spells.

"He actually came with a cultivation base."

Song Lin was surprised.

There is an oasis behind, and there is a clear water pool in the center of the oasis, and cattle and sheep drink water at the edge of the pool.

The water flowing out of the cold pool forms a stream, which meanders to the giant city not far away.

The moment I saw the majestic giant city, memories immediately came to my mind.

"Moon Repair Witch!"

Because there is a Kunlun myth in this world, the blessing of the great witch Xiuyue takes effect automatically, and enjoys the identity of the Kunlun god system.

The identity of this life is also called Song Lin, who is a god enshrined by the Kucha Kingdom for generations, suppressing the thousand-year-old treasure of Kucha.

The non-injection spring is an inexhaustible source of water, which is the foundation for the survival of more than 80,000 people in Kucha.

Tatata!
At this time, a series of horseshoes sounded in the distance.

A group of soldiers approached not far away.

The soldiers were dressed in chain mail, their heads were wrapped in cloth, and there was a light veil covering their faces.

The leader is a young general, who is different from the Kucha soldiers with high noses and deep eyes. Although he also has a big beard, he still has the face of a Central Plains man.

They are the soldiers who guard the spring.

Click click!

Just as they passed Song Lin's statue, the statue suddenly split open, revealing Song Lin's original body.

"Big witch!"

The bearded general was startled at first, and when he saw Song Lin, he knelt down and shouted.

"Meet the Great Witch, did you go down to earth this time to avenge the late king?"

"Huh? Who are you?" Song Lin wondered, who is this guy?
"In Xiabaizheluo, the ancestor Baibali was the king of Kucha handpicked by Emperor Han, and it has been more than 300 years."

Bai Zheluo is actually a Han Chinese, and Ban Chao once used the strategy of doves to occupy the magpie's nest to let the Han people act as the king of the important town of Kucha.

At the time of Bai Zheluo's grandfather, the ministers launched a rebellion to seize the throne, and the young royal family was sent here to guard the spring.

"I see." Song Lin just wanted to refuse, so he wouldn't meddle in helping others grab the throne.

Then Bai Zheluo said again: "Since the rebel came to the throne, he destroyed your temple and turned to believe in the bald donkey."

Can this be tolerated?Song Lin hated monks the most, especially monks who robbed him of his business.

"How many troops does Kucha have?"

"Twenty thousand!"

There are 80,000 soldiers in Kucha, which has [-] people.

"What about you?" Song Lin asked.

"Six horses and twelve soldiers."

Song Lin was speechless for a while, not even matching the horse.

At first, I wondered why the King of Qiuci didn't kill them all. Now that I think about it, there is no need for that. Six horses and twelve soldiers are not enough to put people's teeth together, and they won't risk being accused of killing all the former clan.

"Forget it, I'll take you there first."

Whoa!

Song Lin shot out a streak of crimson true energy, which swept everyone into the air. He stepped on a ten-foot red dragon and disappeared on the spot.

Kucha City.

This place, together with the Han Dynasty and the Western Regions, is the most prosperous place of this generation.

The city was full of people, sweating profusely.

Coolies with live animals on their heads, sweating profusely, walked under the scorching sun.

The young girl has fair skin, a light veil covering her face, jingling earrings, and tight clothes, revealing her navel.

Whoa!
At this time, there was a strong wind and heavy rain in the sky.

The wind blew passers-by to this side, heavy rain flooded the streets, and houses began to collapse.

The matter reached the ears of King Kucha.

In the domed golden palace in the center of the city, a middle-aged man in white with an upturned mustache watched the dancer dance with a loud huqin.

This is the king of Kucha, A Zhuer, who is a warrior born with supernatural power.

Ten years ago, the gold and silver treasures of the Kucha Kingdom flew away for no reason. I asked my son who had attained Buddhahood, and the son said, "This is what the dragon did. The dragon lives in Beishan, and now he sleeps somewhere."

Azhu'er went out with a sword, and sure enough, he found a dragon in Beishan. The ten-foot-long dragon was sleeping, with gold, silver and jewels on his body. Azhu'er raised his sword and killed it. Have divine power?"

Then he woke up the dragon, and fought hard to defeat the dragon. The dragon was afraid of the power of the gods, and said: "Don't kill me, I will ride with the king, and I will do whatever I want."

This shows how fierce this king is.

At this time, the subordinates came to report.

"The crown prince said that this is a sorcery from the Central Plains, and the demon is in the city."

"Come on! Let the dragon out!"

The subordinate came down to the basement, and after a while, the sound of Xixisuo sounded.

I saw a huge cobra crawling over from the depths of the palace.

The dancing girl ran around in fright and was swallowed by the cobra.

This is the dragon in the population of the Western Regions, and it is also called Naga in Buddhism.

A Zhuer rode on the head of the cobra, and one person and one dragon walked out of the palace.

Sure enough, above the clouds, I found a demon with feet on a red dragon.

A Zhuer yelled: "The demons of the Central Plains, dare to come down and fight!!"

After finishing speaking, A Zhuer jumped down from the dragon's head, embraced the pillar beside him with both hands, pulled the pillar up, and threw it into the air.

"The courage of every man!"

Song Lin smiled disdainfully, and with a wave of his big hand, the Nine Suns Sword Talisman flashed, and the pillar shattered into more than a dozen sections.

The cobra hissed long and sprayed out pitch-black venom.

The venom was blown away by the wind before it could fly up.

Song Lin's figure quickly descended to the side of the cobra, and pierced the cobra's head with a sword.

boom!
The thunder and lightning pierced through the air, hitting Azhu'er's chest.

This guy was full of vitality, he was still alive with a big hole in his chest, he stumbled and crawled backwards.

"Do you still remember me?" Song Lin squatted down and smiled.

Azhu'er suddenly became frightened and shouted: "Great Witch!! The prophecy has come true! Prince! The Witch is here!"

Before the grandfather usurped the throne, King Bai once issued a curse that one day, the great witch would wipe them out.

I didn't expect it to come true today.

"Infinite Phase Buddha, benefactor, you have powerful magic power, why don't you come and sit in front of me to protect the Dharma."

A Buddha's call sounded behind Song Lin, and the huge handprint was about to be covered.

Song Lin suddenly turned around, his body was covered with a layer of glazed moonlight, his whole body looked solemn, and the moon pattern between his eyebrows was even more sacred.

"Guardian? Are you qualified?"

boom!
The handprint formed by mana hit Yueguang Liuli's body, but was shattered by the body instead.

This is a monk with short hair and looks young.

The moment he saw Song Lin, the monk turned pale with shock, and his calm expression suddenly collapsed: "God of Kunlun? An expert Hinayana Anagaman? Impossible!"

"Small Arsenal?" Song Lin was puzzled, and then a thunderbolt killed him.

On the other side, Erlang Shen and Bai Zheluo led rampant soldiers to behead A Zhuer.

Bai Zheluo put down his bloody head, and bowed to Song Lin: "I pay my respects to the great witch, and the descendants of the Bai surname wish to worship the great witch from generation to generation."

"Okay, first demolish the Buddhist temple, a group of things that are not productive."

Backed by the rampant army and the support of the Bai family's legal system, Bai Zheluo quickly secured his position as king.

Soon, the news that the monks beheaded A Zhuer and the evil monk on the red dragon and helped the orthodoxy restore the country was spread by the merchants in a small area.

The hometown of Qilu, beside the East China Sea.

When a white-haired old man heard the news, he immediately stood up, looked into the distance with tears in his eyes, and said excitedly: "Chilong! Chilong! Have you finally appeared?"

　Opening a new world today, I sorted out the outline by the way, checked a lot of information, and I was numb, from King Wu of Zhou to Datang.I checked Youyang, Lie Yizhuan, the former Tang Zhiguai, Hanwu Zhiguai and other books.A lot of things have been deleted, deleted, deleted, and changed, so there are only more than 5000 words.Tomorrow will be normal.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)