My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 214 Dayuan Mirror, Jungle Situation

So fast? "

Song Lin was surprised.

This is too fast.

A second counts as a million times. If Zhixin deduced the Xuanzi Yujing, wouldn't it come out every few days?
Although it is said that Xuan characters become more and more difficult as they go backwards, it still cannot stand such a calculation.

Of course, both the Dragon Slaying Bureau and the Feng Shui Bureau in the future can be used.

But the Xuanzi Yujing is the fundamental skill of Dao Bing Dharma, God knows what will be deduced in the end.

Moreover, this method of pointing directly at the Dao is too exaggerated, and people's hearts are unpredictable, so it's better not to use it indiscriminately.

The deduced mysterious characters can be released, and others don't know that this is born from the enlightenment.

The Feng Shui Bureau is still within the scope of cognition, but it is a relatively difficult problem.

The Xuanzi Yujing is a brand-new system, and the two cannot be discussed at the same time.

Zhixin taught Song Lin the method.

"There are a few key points you should remember. This game is dominated by Shun. You can't break the game by force. Those who enter the game are Shun. Secondly, the dragons in the Dragon Slaying game are not without resistance, and you can start from here."

"Also ask the seniors to advise!"

"You make nine precious mirrors out of bronze. The mirrors are three inches thick and nine feet wide. They are hung in all directions of the city, and the last one is facing this street."

"What does that mean?"

"This mirror is a great round mirror. With the help of the dragon energy from all directions, the "round" means no omissions; the "mirror" means insight and identification. In ancient times, the emperor hung a large round mirror in front of the city gate, and used the dragon energy of Sheji to kill demons."

While Zhi Xin was talking, a ray of pale gold light flew out from his fingertips.

The light is like a tadpole twisting and twisting in the void, forming a mirror pattern.

"Be sure to remember not to miss a pattern, the size conforms to the ancient system, so that it can play a role, and..."

Zhixin paused, and said again: "You need to arrange some details, and the Dayuan Mirror will be able to play a role."

"Thank you senior for your pointer!"

Song Lin saluted solemnly, Zhixin helped him a lot.

If the game cannot be broken, resulting in the death of the causal body in the story world, then the profound characters comprehended, the experience of breaking through the alchemy, and the song of the bone will also disappear.

Not just the records, but all the memories and words involved will also be erased.

Not only your own memory and other information, even if you teach it to others, the relevant memories of others will disappear.

Song Lin's heart moved, and he had an idea in his mind.

Could it be that many worlds have failed before?
It's just that the memory was erased, so I didn't know it.

Seeing Song Lin's dazed look, Zhixin wondered, "Why don't you speak?"

"Oh, I'm remembering something."

"It's strange to say, this person has profound attainments, why use such an ordinary structure?"

This is the strangest thing Zhixin feels. This feeling is equivalent to a peerless swordsman using a small wooden sword. Although it can kill people, it must be less powerful than the divine sword.

It's like dancing with shackles, a superb skill that can't be used due to oneself and the environment.

"I'm not too sure. Go back and look up that ancient book. There may be an explanation on it."

This may be the reason why Yuan Tiangang's master and apprentice became black.

It is clear that Taoism is superb, but it cannot be used due to the limitations of the environment.

Even if you endure it for a year or two, it is impossible to wait for death in vain after a long time.

Song Lin chatted with Zhi Xin for a while, and then found an excuse to go back to the Taoist temple to practice.

He didn't call everyone to inquire about the matter. Most of the people are now dealing with the distribution of the loot, and no one is free. Shi Yinhua is dizzy from busy all day long, and Song Lin can't bear to disturb him.

This incident gave the Taoist Alliance a very strong centripetal force, and everyone worked together to create a piece of resources.

Although part of it was taken away by Huoyun, the rest is very impressive.

And Song Lin found another benefit.

Huo Yunla's wave of hatred made everyone hate this guy, but instead united the alliance, it was a blessing in disguise.

Song Lin was never afraid of offending people.

My goal is to be a Taoist celestial master, and if I want to climb up step by step, then as my strength improves, conflicts with others are inevitable.

As the date of Fengtai throwing the dragon approaches, this kind of competition is increasing day by day, and becomes fiercer, eventually forming a life-and-death struggle, just like the unlucky ghost Chihai.

Different from Chi Hai's forbearance, Song Lin took the road of competition in an upright manner from the beginning.

Seven of the 23 Taoist temples are attached to themselves.

Excluding myself, there are still fifteen left.

The number of votes is less than half, and most of the top executives in the jungle are probably still waiting and watching.

Now everyone in Xuanke "divides the spoils", each Taoist temple is full of food, and a considerable number of Taoist temples live in poverty.

There are many reasons why I haven't come here yet.

One is Song Lin's strength, which is only in the early stage of alchemy, and it is not enough for others to pay attention to it.

The second is Huo Yun's majesty, it seemed reckless to kill Chi Hai that day, but in fact he intimidated everyone, no matter how resentful he was, he would not easily support others in the future.

Forging iron still needs to be hard, and Song Lin will improve his cultivation base within 60 years.

"It's still a long time, don't rush."

Song Lin sneered, and then entered the small golden altar cave.

At the end of the 51st year of Shangxian.

"King of Light" Li Chen has been in power for 11 years, the world is peaceful, and people's livelihood is restored; a world where everything is flourishing and a vibrant world is coming.

This year, the imperial physician presented a bottle of longevity pill.

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Song Lin retreated from the crowd, and placed a jade bottle on the table.

The fragrance of medicine came from the jade bottle.

"What bullshit longevity pill."

The alchemists in the Imperial Hospital belonged to the monks who could not use water anymore, and most of them were estimated to have only fetal breath cultivation bases, and they couldn't make it to the stage at all.

The elixirs trained by the imperial physicians were even more appalling.

It's just a dozen kinds of heavy metals randomly refined into a pill.

Not to mention the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, even if it was thrown to a dog, the dog would not eat it.

Anyone with a normal IQ would not eat this stuff. Although Datang and the others are foolish kings, they must have some brains.

The first person to eat died, which can also be understood as curiosity.

Afterwards, there were several emperors who took pills one after another, who had a stroke, and who died suddenly. Normal people knew that this thing should not be eaten.

Therefore, the sudden death of the former emperor may not be the cause of the pill.

It is always impossible to say that he was killed, and the sudden death of Fudan can be regarded as a reason.

Thinking of this, Song Lin stopped eating it.

Anyway, both left and right are dead, and the mastermind behind the scenes doesn't care whether they eat or not.

Go back to Shangqingzhu and call the two brothers Li Zhan and Li Ang.

"In a while, you will return to Sichuan and help me build nine bronze mirrors..."

"Yes!"

The two set off with the door god.

There is a middle-aged man by the lake who is practicing breathing.

Seeing Song Lin approaching, the middle-aged man bowed and saluted without speaking.

This man is genuine Li Zhen.

Li Zhen is not a fool, he should have autism, he doesn't like to talk, and his IQ is even higher than ordinary people.

Xing Hepu valued Li Zhen very much, taught him the method of divination, and regarded him as an assistant.

When he first entered Shangqingzhu, Li Zhen went on a hunger strike to protest, but after he found out that it is the method of longevity and long-term vision, his attitude changed immediately. Who doesn't want to live forever?

Song Lin came to the courtyard where Xing and Pu lived.

The yard is simple, with no extra decorations, and there are piles of firewood on both sides of the bluestone road.

Xing and Pu buried their heads in counting with bamboo sticks.

"Don't disturb this old man! Give this old man another ten years, and within ten years, the situation will definitely be broken!"

He didn't even look back.

"I found a way to break the situation." Song Lin wrote lightly.

"The old man knows...huh?"

(End of this chapter)