My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 11 Closing the cause and effect of the first life

The sound of horseshoes is urgent, and the arrows are like rainstorm.

After a round of shooting, the green forest heroes brought by Xuantong were killed one after another.

More martial arts people rushed up the mountain, but this time it was Song Lin's people.

Yang Xing stood beside Song Lin, holding a fine steel crossbow arrow, triumphant.

After more than ten years of hard work, using the master's hidden dragon breath medicine, he has attracted most of the forces in the world.

Let alone attacking a Laoshan Mountain, even if they are used to attack Jiangshan, they can at least be a warlord occupying several states.

Three thousand elite soldiers surrounded Mount Lao, and the fire lit up the dark night sky.

"This..." Xuantong looked at Song Lin in disbelief, what the hell did he, the ninth junior brother, do?Why are there so many people helping him?

Three thousand people, even if they know magic, they don't have indestructible bodies.

"Haha, miasma demon, let's see where you can escape." Laoshan Taoist said with a smile, "Well done, Song Lin!"

"Don't panic! Keep an eye on Chang Jing, the old man will deal with them."

The miasma demon walked out of the lake pavilion full of confidence.

Looking at the figures around him, he couldn't hide the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

More than people?What the gray fairy is most afraid of is crowds.

Under the gaze of everyone, the Miasma Demon's face became long and narrow, with its fangs protruding from its lips.

Seeing this monster, everyone around was flustered, and the crowd became commotion. It was the first time in their life that they saw a living monster.

Seeing that the gaffe was out of control, Song Lin stood up.

With a wave of his sleeve robe, a bright moon rose above his head, and the moonlight fell, illuminating the dark lakeside.

"Don't panic, I'm here!"

Song Lin's voice spread all over the place, and people's hearts immediately settled down.

"Haha, play tricks!"

The miasma demon spit out a green bead the size of a fist.

The green mist centered on the bead and spread towards the surroundings.

This is miasma, containing centuries-old poison.

There are no dead ends in all directions, and all pervasiveness, this is the reliance of the miasma demon rampant.

Not to mention 3000 people, even 30,000 people can't get close to him.

The miasma spread across the lake, like a wriggling monster, slowly attacking nearby people.

But each of them took out a package, took out the black powder from the package, poured it into the water bottle they carried with them, sprinkled it on the ground, and drew a line.

"Huh? Do you do it?"

In the next second, Miasma Demon's expression changed.

I saw the miasma stopped beyond the line.

"Impossible!" The miasma demon couldn't believe it, even the world's number one genius doctor couldn't break his miasma.

"There is nothing impossible."

Song Lin put on the mask, untied the cloth, revealing a delicate wooden sword, and waved it lightly.

Whoa!
The wooden sword gave birth to fire.

One step spanned five feet, and several ups and downs narrowed the distance.

The hazy green mist did not affect him at all, and the vision of the bat Ye Mingfa was not hindered in any way.

"die!"

Five anti-filth talismans flew out from the cuffs, the golden light shone, and the miasma around the miasma monster disappeared, and the wooden sword slashed towards the top of the monster's head with blazing flames.

It's a pity that the green bead flew too high, otherwise even this inner alchemy would have to be chopped off.

The miasma demon panicked, its hands turned into sharp claws, and then rested on top of its head.

boom!
The Sanyang Huojian slashed his arm, leaving a deep scorched scar.

This is not over yet, Song Lin twisted five yellow talismans with his left hand, and the yellow talismans turned into fireballs.

The miasma demon was bombarded fiercely, and it was directly shot down to the surface of the water.

"Ah! Why!"

The miasma demon couldn't think of why his own miasma had no effect on him.

In any case, he also accepted the fact that he returned without success.

He swallowed the green bead, turned into a green mouse the size of a calf, and was about to run down the mountain.

"Shoot arrows!!"

Yang Xing has been waiting for a long time.

This time it was a rocket with kerosene on the arrow. Although it didn't break through the mouse's iron body, the kerosene attached to the mouse and turned it into a fire mouse.

Without the miasma, the miasma demon is just a waste.

Song Lin walked up to the Miasma Demon that was rolling all over the ground, pierced its head with a sword, and picked out a green bead.

The miasma demon died instantly.

"It's a pity, what you are facing is the wisdom of another world."

Song Lin smiled.

Use the knowledge of the real world to deal with the story world, and then use the Taoism of the story world to feed back reality.

Holding the green bead, the transparent bead flows with green mist.

Song Lin put it solemnly in the box.

Then came the other eight apprentices.

Eighteen Yanyun riders surrounded the Huxin Pavilion early on, and the steel crossbow arrows pointed at eight people.

"Don't come over, I'll kill him if I come over again." Xuan Tong looked grim, and grabbed the Laoshan Taoist priest.

They never expected that there are so many people as their junior, and they have broken through to the fetal breath unknowingly.

But why not speak out?Did you already see it?

For a moment, Xuantong suddenly felt terrible, as if everything was under the control of others.

"Haha, Song Lin, don't worry about me." Laoshan Taoist was very happy, and his life was not such a failure.

Although he has taught a group of unfilial children, at least this apprentice is the best.

At this time, Laoshan Taoist saw Song Lin winking, and he understood it, and rushed Xuantong away.

Xuantong's head was exposed out of sight.

Whoosh!
An arrow pierced Xuantong's forehead.

thump!
Unwilling to fall to the ground, Xuantong died unwillingly.

"Junior Brother Ninth, spare me!"

The other seven knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy.

"no problem."

Whoa!
The Sanyang Fire Sword swung around, and seven heads landed neatly on the ground. The hot flames sealed the wound, and no blood spewed out.

"This..." Laoshan Taoist sighed deeply, "Immortal Dao is expensive, they are also coerced, and they are forced to go down the mountain if they abolish their cultivation base. It is not a good thing to kill too much."

"Haha, master, your method is outdated. Although it is not suitable for killing, there is still a necessary deterrent. Otherwise, why would it be better for a Taoist to practice magic and concentrate on practicing Qi?" Song Lin laughed.

"Forget it." Laoshan Taoist looked down at his injury.

The kidney ruptured, the internal bleeding, and the blood that had flowed for so long, it couldn't last much longer.

Seeing this, Song Lin said to his subordinates: "Send Master back to rest, call the best doctor, and the others can go."

It was dark, and Song Lin returned to his residence.

Open the Zhiguai Catalogue, the first line of information.

【World】: Laoshan Taoist
[36 Chongtian]: Mortal world
[Time flow rate]: 360 to [-] five
【Arrival】: soul
【Type】: Southern Chu mythology, Taoist mythology, medieval mythology

[System]: Taiyi God System of Chu
【Karma Ring】: [-]%
"Why is it even worse?"

Song Lin was puzzled.

Is there any cause and effect that has not yet been settled?
At this time, someone knocked on the door.

"Master, Taoist priest Laoshan is looking for you, he... he is dying soon." Yang Xing's voice came from outside the door.

"Okay." Song Lin's heart moved.

He knows what the rest of the karma is.

That is the master-student fate with Laoshan Taoist Chang Jing to end this life.

Thinking of this, Song Lin tidied up his clothes and stepped out of the gate.

　Thanks Quande for the big reward
　　
　
(End of this chapter)