My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 231

Bones are everywhere, and resentment is soaring.

Even in broad daylight, the entire sky looked a little dark and lifeless.

The Taoist priests and Taoist boys below pulled the corpses in a carriage and transported them out of the city for burning, so as not to cause plague or ghosts.

Fatty Lin Yang led twelve Taoist boys to arrange fasting rituals in order to save the souls of the dead, and his family wore sackcloth and filial piety.

More than 9000 casualties were counted this time, which shows the harm caused by the masters.

Song Lin stood on top of the city wall, thinking about how to announce the disaster to the public.

If it is said that it was done by jungle Taoist priests, what would the common people think of them?

After all, Xuankeguan is also under the jurisdiction of the jungle, so it will inevitably cause damage to its credibility.

Or pretend to be ignorant, saying that it was the work of a demon, and it will be a card when it explodes in the future.

Thinking of this, Song Lin decided to do so.

Shi Yinhua and Wang Ziye led Taoist soldiers all over the city to hunt down the wandering ghost babies and put them into the altar.

These ghost infant altars will be enshrined, and they will chant sutras every now and then to resolve their grievances.

After the resentment is resolved, the ghost baby will dissipate naturally without leaving any traces.

Some ghost babies with good qualifications will regain their sanity and become ghosts and gods who enjoy people's incense and longevity.

In the future, there will be another method for raising ghosts.

However, this kind of dharma lineage does not have much future, and it is destined to be under the vassal of Chumaxian, at most it will give the Taoist boys a few more powerful assistance.

What is certain is that the leader after Meishan Jungle is destined to be taken over by Xuankeguan.

At the same time, the news of the other seven Taoist temples came one after another, all of them were safe and sound, but they lost some manpower.

At this moment, Daoist Chaozhen came with the deacons Sanduba.

A group of people came to Song Lin and bowed deeply.

"Thank you Guanzhu Song for saving your life." Daoist Chaozhen said.

"You're welcome."

Song Lin scanned the people behind him.

There were quite a lot of people, it was estimated that there were ten people in Dingshen, and a lot of people died in refining Qi, and it was estimated that there were fifty or sixty people.

"Are you planning to go back or?"

"If you don't go back, you will die as an old man."

Smiling wryly at the Taoist, why go back?Guarding so many things is nothing more than letting people kill them again.

"Okay then, stay here from now on."

Song Lin couldn't deny it.

As for high-ranking officials and generous salary, don't even think about it.

If you want to join them, you can, but you have to break up all of them before you can integrate into Song Lin's place.

"Chen Cheng may not be dead." Chao Zhen suddenly said mysteriously.

"I know."

Song Lin only blew up this guy's dharma body, and he didn't find the main body just now.

But since the Evil Infant Ghost King was destroyed, this guy should be no different from a cripple.

This is exactly what Song Lin wanted. The death of a dandan is too troublesome, and it will be a lot of nonsense when the Taoist sect asks, but Huo Yun will grab his handle instead.

"Will Huoyun take revenge?" Taoist Chaozhen was a little worried.

"will not."

Death is not the same as waste.

Another pill died, even if Song Lin asked Zhixin to take action, it would be difficult to deal with it.

If it was just abolished, Huo Yun would have to explain why Chen Cheng came to his territory to kill people, and more than a dozen temple masters have been changed in the past month.

Huo Yun's move instead set fire to himself.

……

Inside the Meishan jungle.

Zhao Wou-ki was lying on the bed with a pale complexion, and there was a hideous and terrifying wound on his chest.

Blood flowed out of the wound continuously, and upon closer inspection, countless fine winds swirled around the wound.

This is the sword energy of the wind sword.

Zao Wou-ki escaped, but was also seriously injured.

Whoa!

The flames appeared suddenly, and when the flames disappeared, an old Taoist with red hair and red eyebrows appeared in the dark secret room.

"Taoist!" Zhao Wuji endured the severe pain, his forehead was covered with sweat.

Huo Yun pressed his shoulder, told him not to move, and then slapped him down.

"Ahhh!!"

Zhao Wou-ki was so painful that he almost passed out.

The flame baked the wound, removed the sword energy, and began to scab.

The effect was good, but the pain it caused was incomparably astonishing.

Soon, the injury stopped.

"Thank you Daoist, Daoist, you have to make the decision for me!"

Zhao Wou-ki was crying.

Seven alchemy ghost generals!
Originally it was the ghost king who led the rampant soldiers, after the magic general ceremony, he found some more ghost kings, and together they trained seven ghost generals who formed alchemy.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Zao Wou-ki was indeed inspired by Song Lin.

The seven ghost generals were trained, and they went to seek revenge on Song Lin in high spirits, but such a thing happened unexpectedly.

"What's going on?" Huo Yun remained calm.

"He..." Huo Yun recalled a terrible memory in his heart.

It was a statue-like gilt giant.

With a gentle pinch, the souls of the seven ghosts will be scattered.

Although it is the early stage of alchemy, it is not so fragile.

Zhao Wou-ki told the whole story in detail.

Huo Yun was silent in thought.

It seemed that this was the thing that disabled Chen Cheng and almost killed Zao Wou-ki.

Do all the generals summoned by Song Lin have the strength to form alchemy Dzogchen?
"impossible!"

Huo Yun didn't believe it.

He investigated Song Lin's life experience clearly, and even sent people to investigate all the places he went to these years.

There are no relics, and there is no aura passed down by the ancient immortals.

Except for Mingxing Peak, they checked almost all of them.

Even though Song Lin has just broken through the middle stage of alchemy, it is impossible to crush Zhao Wuji.

The only possibility is to stop the heart.

Zhixin secretly took Song Lin as his apprentice.

Thinking of this, Huo Yun became more and more wary.

It is not feasible to engage in petty tricks now.

You can slander those who have no background at will.

People with background like Song Lin must catch the death spot.

"Song Lin, Zhixin..." Huo Yun sneered, but found a good backstage.

If it wasn't for his scruples, Song Lin would have died a thousand or eight hundred times.

"Let you live longer." Huo Yun sneered.

He is in no hurry.

As long as Song Lin is a person in the Meishan jungle, he will be fish on the chopping board.

Thinking of this, Huo Yun wrote a letter to Zheng Si.

……

"The Temple of Five Ghosts, eight Taoist priests, 35 Taoist boys, and seven hundred and one common people died."

"Mandrill Temple, four Taoist priests, eighteen Taoist boys..."

"Yunze Temple, six Taoist priests, 36 Taoist boys..."

"Food Qi concept, no casualties!"

"Jianfeng Temple, two Taoist priests..."

Except for the two Taoist temples of Gu Yuchan and Yan Jiuge, the other two Taoist temples suffered serious casualties.

The seven temple masters gathered together, and the two new temple masters, Gu Yuchan and Yan Jiuge, stood out.

Daoist Chaozhen couldn't help being moved when he saw the crowd in solidarity. He didn't know what he was thinking, but just looked at the crowd silently.

"Too much bullying! Too much bullying!!"

"Zao Wuji, old thief!"

The rest of the optimists were outraged.

Not only to take away their interests, but also to kill their disciples.

If it was dissatisfaction with Huoyun before, now it is hatred.

The monstrous rage cannot be released.

"Silence!" Song Lin stopped the crowd, looked around, and said, "The weak are at the mercy of others. As long as you devote yourself to practicing the Dharma, you will surely get revenge in the future."

Anyone can say nice things.

Song Lin knew that everyone's morale had become extremely low.

Fifteen Taoist temples have changed positions, and it is even more difficult to win by votes.

The centripetal force and sense of honor created by the group going out of Yinshan last time put this private alliance in jeopardy.

Song Lin had to think about getting the team back together, at least have confidence in himself.

Want to learn from Huoyun?
Forget it...doing that is no different from Huoyun.

"My Lord, good news!!"

At this moment, Dao Tong hurried over with a thick booklet in his arms.

"You have joined the Dao Fahui again!"

"Tao Fa Hui Yuan? Didn't you go to the last time?"

Chaozhen was shocked.

"Sorry, this is the second time."

Song Lin smiled and said, worrying about how to let everyone have confidence in him, this is not the end.

"Monster!!" Chao Zhen yelled inwardly.

Ordinary people can't go to it once in a lifetime, but this guy goes to it twice a year.

And let no one live.

At this time, Chaozhen suddenly thought of something, and slapped the table hard, attracting everyone's attention.

"What's the matter?" Song Lin was puzzled, and it wasn't him who went up, why were he so excited?
"Yes!" Chao Zhen looked at Song Lin with burning eyes, "Monastery Lord, let's set up our own family!"

(End of this chapter)