My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 168 The Feast of Immortals in the Moon Palace, the True Demon Comes to Toast (ask for a monthly ticket)

Inside the secret room, Song Lin received the news.

"The Longyuan Conference is over!!"

Not only that, news of the blessing ceremony came a few days ago.

All in all, the nearly two-year war is finally over.

From the demon advance team to the horned giant fish, Qingyang, etc., there are several waves of big demons, and there are more than ten or twenty waves of small demons.

Originally, Shanyin County had a population of one million, but now it has more than 20 people.

This war can be called a catastrophe.

"But why don't I feel a sense of crisis?" Song Lin thought to himself.

If this sentence is made known to the people, they may be beaten by gangs.

No matter what he said, he is also the master of the temple, the lord of a county, and the strongest person in the Taoist temple.

A war that can make the ruler of a county feel desperate and hopeless is the end of the world for the people below.

Not to mention ordinary people, just the Taoist priests in the Taoist temple, except for Song Lin, the hands-off shopkeeper, everyone thinks about killing demons and demons every day, even if there are no demons, they have to practice day and night.

The last time I saw Shi Yinhua, he seemed to have aged more than ten years out of thin air.

"Cough cough, don't worry about these things, just get ready to form pills."

Song Lin thought.

The road to forming alchemy has been clearly arranged, and now it's time to start practicing directly.

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Thinking of this, Song Lin closed his eyes and meditated.

Visualize a ray of energy as the seed, the body as the cauldron, and the soul as the fire.

Under the training of Shenhuo, Jindan is about to take shape.

Song Lin did not go to the blessing ceremony.

There must be an ulterior conspiracy in this blessing ceremony.

Fortunately, I have learned the method of mending the sky with magic seeds.

At critical moments, you can leave immediately, and even absorb the power of Tianzun in turn.

Of course, this method cannot be used now.

Otherwise, you will let Tianzun stare at you, and you will have to wait until a very chaotic moment before you can use this method to escape.

As time goes by, the heat is gradually reached.

True Qi continues to grow, heart and Qi are in harmony, Qi is in harmony with God, and God is in harmony with mind.

The three merged with each other until reaching the peak.

If you want to divide the progress, then it has exceeded [-]%.

Another ten days passed.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is about to begin.

"Hey, after all, it's a little bit worse."

Song Lin sighed, and given him a few more days, it is estimated that he will be able to step into the realm of alchemy.

But it doesn't matter, the Mid-Autumn Festival Dojo is a commendation for everyone, all the high-level people are present, everyone is watching, and there are many masters.

No matter how frantic Huo Yun was, he would not dare to do anything in front of so many people.

Song Lin got up and stood up, and walked out the door.

The first ray of golden light in the morning passes through layers of clouds and shines on the Taoist temple on the mountain.

The square in front of the hall was covered with a faint golden light.

Taoist priests are doing morning and evening homework, chanting scriptures and practicing.

After a period of guidance, the Taoist priests are used to doing their homework.

Judging from these few battles with monsters, the atmosphere of the Taoist temple has improved a lot.

There must be intrigues, but in the face of big right and wrong, we can all be united.

Among the practicing crowd, the most eye-catching one was Gu Yuchan.

This kid's breath and breathing became a vision.

Now he is at the fifth level of qi refining, and his combat power is no less than that of an old Taoist qi refining.

Not far away, Song Lin and Shi Yinhua were watching.

"Brother Guanzhu is wise, I didn't understand the homework before, but now I understand." Shi Yinhua sighed.

Everyone knows that cultivating Gu has quick results, and almost all Taoist temples come here like this.

If it was replaced by Song Lin, the effect would be slow, and it would be troublesome.

But I didn't expect that after this training, the disciples made rapid progress.

"It's very simple. The purpose of doing this is to stop internal friction. In the future, when the strength of the disciples catches up, the speed of progress of the Taoist disciples will usher in a period of eruption."

Stopping internal friction is actually very simple and not difficult.

From a Taoist point of view, one is to be fair, and the other is to have more resources.

From a personal point of view, the most important thing is xinxing, who will admit defeat and compete.

Admitting defeat does not conflict with competition.

To make them admit defeat is to accept failure, not to hold grudges in spite of competition, and secretly engage in small tricks behind the scenes. This kind of behavior is shameless and affects the unity of the sect.

"There are currently about 50 Qi-refining monks. If you are calm, there are still five people."

"Don't worry, I'll go to the jungle for a meeting later, don't come out if you have nothing to do, wait for my news. By the way..."

"Bring me the credit book, I guess I have to bargain."

If there are omissions in the Conglin Dugong Academy, you can still use the credit book to confront it.

"it is good!"

Shi Yinhua took out a thick book, which recorded everyone's contributions, and the time, place and monsters were clearly recorded.

Although there are dungeons in the jungle, it is inevitable that there will be omissions.

After taking the copy, Song Lin waited for a while, and after a while, the five ghosts and mandrills flew over

"Meet the Lord!"

The two bowed and bowed down.

"No courtesy, let's go together!"

The three of them flew into the sky and disappeared into the sky after a while.

The Mid-Autumn Dojo is a fasting ceremony held by Daoist Huoyun, which is not as grand as the rituals of exterminating evil and subjugating demons.

It was also Song Lin's first time participating in this kind of conference.

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Meishan jungle.

Road main peak.

In the summit ceremony, there were nearly 20 people present, most of them were high-level people from the Meishan jungle, and some spectators who came in advance.

Most of these people are supporters of Huoyun, or people who have verbally promised to vote for Huoyun.

Huo Yun and Zhao Wuji are on their way.

"Song Lin really told you that? Are you sure?" Huo Yun looked at Zhao Wuji with deep eyes.

"Yes, Song Lin said Chi Hai was kind to him, so he chose to support Chi Hai." Zhao Wou-ki said with his head down.

"Very well, are there any other candidates?"

"No, everyone doesn't want to fight with the Daoist, only Chi Hai is alone."

"I see." Huo Yun looked downcastly, staring at the void coldly, =
He is also an old fritter who has lived for a thousand years. Didn't he know that someone in the jungle was dissatisfied with him, so he pushed out Chi Hai.

The two talked while walking, and soon came to the hall where the meeting was held.

Huo Yun pushed open the door, a polite smile suddenly changed on his face.

"Welcome everyone!!"

Huo Yun laughed.

"Is everyone here?"

As soon as the words were finished, before everyone could answer, they saw another group of people flying from the sky.

The leader is Chi Hai.

Seeing the eyes of everyone below, Song Lin was helpless.

There's no way, I met this guy Chi Hai when I first came here, probably in the eyes of this guy, I belong to Chi Hai's faction.

The group sat down.

Because it was a large-scale sacrificial offering, Chi Hai came here with his real body this time, otherwise it would appear too disrespectful to fellow Taoists.

Huo Yun's expression was normal, and he coughed a few times.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival, how can there be no bright moon, everyone, please move to the Moon Palace."

Huoyun waved his arms.

A bright moon appeared above the palace.

The night is clear and bright, and the bright mirror hangs high.

The surrounding environment has changed drastically.

Surrounded by laurel trees that are crystal clear like jade, the atmosphere of the sun is strong.

The bright moon above the head is like a disc, and the ground under the feet is paved with white marble.

There are bursts of auspicious clouds, and a thousand auras of auspiciousness.

In the middle of the moon, a fairy dressed in golden silk and jade strands flew out.

The fairy held the emerald wine amber cup, fairy fruit, gentian and phoenix liver, and other plates, and came to the crowd one by one to set them up.

"It's fake at first glance." Daoist Chaozhen said softly beside Song Lin.

"Then why not? Could there be a real Moon Palace?" Song Lin was speechless.

"Cut, returning dragon liver and phoenix gall, isn't it just snake liver and chicken gall? It's a face-saving project. It's better to give out some rewards. I'm busy." Daoist Zhen gave a blank look.

"That sentence makes sense."

The banquet was as sycophantic as ever.

During the period, Song Lin also went to toast with Huoyun, and the two of them were very polite.

There was also a verbal confrontation during the banquet, Song Lin and Chao Zhen, the two Taoist priests, enjoyed themselves leisurely.

"Under Qinghong, send my greetings to Guanzhu Song."

Suddenly, a strange Taoist priest with square eyes and a rough face came to toast.

"Fellow Daoist, you are welcome, are you?"

"The master of the true demon temple!"

(End of this chapter)