My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 258 Twelve Reminders, Taizhen Sect
Zheng Si seemed to understand Song Lin's purpose.

Faced with the request of his subordinates to arrest Song Lin, Zheng Si refused.

"Why? Now is an excellent opportunity! Just have an excuse to take down this person!"

The head of the capital management said anxiously.

Song Lin has clearly opposed it, so why not take this opportunity to win it directly.

Once Song Lin was allowed to escape smoothly, he didn't know how to restrain him in the future.

Zheng Si gave him a cold look: "Why don't you be the Taoist master?"

"My subordinates dare not."

The head of the governor bowed his head and made amends.

"Take action against him now, wouldn't it be a trick of others."

This guy can even kill Huoyun. Once he is convinced that he will take the initiative to take the initiative, wouldn't it prove to the Taoist sect that the Meishan Forest is wrong.

"If my guess is correct, this person wants to escape from the jungle."

"What? Then what to do?"

"And what qualifications does this person have? At least two conditions must be met?"

Among the four conditions, Taoist skills and martial arts competition are the most difficult, and the condition of Dharma pulse is the most difficult.

The requirement is that the new jungle law cannot be similar to the previous one, and must be innovative, otherwise it will be infighting.

"Did you forget? Song Lin is the patriarch of rampant soldiers. He also has a swordsman and comprehension that he got from somewhere. This guy can make requests."

Everyone was talking about it, and Song Lin had grown to this level without knowing it.

And with four pills, one of the Taoist temples in the past was considered strong.

What's more important is not to practice the Meishan Jungle Lineage.

Now the number of alchemists has more than quadrupled. Although he is unwilling to admit it, the forces led by Song Lin have already taken shape in the jungle.

Holding the invitation card, Zheng Si thought about whether to go and see it.

Zheng Si is not brainless against Song Lin.

The two did not have any contacts before, nor did they have any conflicts of interest.

But the contradiction between the two is inevitable.

From Song Lin cutting off Hu Zhixin's apprentice qualifications, to Zhengsi's succession as Taoist master.

The conflict between the two can only become more and more intense.

Shoji is an ambitious man, and he can't just control half of the jungle.

Many people may think that Zheng Si is stupid and keeps fighting against Song Lin.

In fact, Zhengsi was very clever, and Song Lin showed a talent no less than his own.

If you don't take down this person at this time, should you wait until someone else develops and can't hold back at all before making a move?
Now that Song Lin's cultivation base and strength are worse than his own, it is time to beat the dog in the water.

His goal is the Celestial Master. As the son of the Celestial Master, Zheng Si has been nurtured since he was a child to kill the enemy when he was weak.

If it weren't for the Zhixin behind Song Lin, I'm afraid this guy would have already died on the street.

Of course, if this person really threatens him in the future, he will also consider killing him.

It's just that the income from killing Song Lin now is far from enough to settle the matter.

On the other side, Song Lin and others flew to Xuanke Temple.

"Huh? Master, why didn't Zheng Si come after him?"

Gu Yuchan was surprised. '

In front of so many high-level officials, Zheng Si's face was refuted, and it stands to reason that he should rush up and take it down.

"This guy is a smart guy."

Song Lin secretly thought that there was another scheming opponent, but he was not fooled.

If you make a move, then you have a reason to leave.

Now that he announces his separation, his side will not have the moral upper hand.

But what if morality is not accounted for?
Just do whatever you want.

"Go back and prepare more invitations and invite more people."

As long as there is a relationship, it will be sent, regardless of whether you come or not.

Zhixin sent a message.

About five days later, Zhixin personally brought the trainer certificate to award it.

Song Lin will also be preparing for the ceremony at that time.

Whether Zheng Si comes or not does not affect the result.

At that time, Song Lin will announce it in full view, and no one can stop it.

Go back and tell others what you saw at the meeting, and everyone is busy arranging the next meeting.

Song Lin returned to the main hall of the temple and continued to retreat.

Five days outside, equivalent to about five months in the story world.

It's a pity that the lifespan of Xiaojintandongtian is exhausted, otherwise it can be accelerated.

Wait until you become a trainer to see if there are similar caves for sale in the Taoist sect.

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Jiannan Pass.

Surrounded by steep mountains.

There is only one plank road to enter Shu.

The surrounding sentry posts were full of soldiers defending the city.

It can be said that one husband is in charge of the gate, and ten thousand husbands cannot open it.

2 people blocked 10,000+ Han barracks and [-] banner soldiers, which caused a lot of loss of troops in the north.

Chinese army camp.

A strong man in a white helmet and white armor sat at the main seat, next to him was a general of the Han army in a bright armor, with a strong back and waist.

The name of the white helmet is He Lun, the eldest son of Emperor Tianzhi of Jingguo, and he was named Prince He.

Next to him is Wu Ming, the great general of Fuyuan.

"I have sent people to investigate. The person who guards Jiannan Pass is Song Lin, the great general of Li Dingguo. Recruited [-] troops."

General Wu Ming said in a low voice.

"Suddenly appeared? Could it be a stranger?"

Speaking of aliens, the tall figure in the shadow of the hall took a deep breath and made a sound of excitement.

"My lord, if you are a stranger, my Taizhen faction can relieve your worries!"

Whoa!

The curtain of the Chinese army camp was lifted.

A small old man in a green robe with a mustache and a whip on his head walked in.

He was accompanied by a few imposing disciples.

"Oh? So it's Daoist Qiying, a little stranger, how dare you bother me!"

"The old man can't wait any longer. Take the land of Shu, and then destroy Fuzhou. After Shangguo unifies China, don't forget the state religion!"

Daoist Qiying said.

"Okay! It's a deal!" Fu Lun changed his mind, looked at the tall figure in the shadow, "A Quan, you follow the Taoist priest."

Seeing that the credit was robbed, Wu Ming rolled his eyes and came up with another poisonous plan.

"Don't make a move first, Daoist priests, so as not to overwhelm the snake, our army will continue to attack Jiannan Pass violently, and then attack from the inside, and then we can break through the pass and enter."

"How to start from the inside? Send a killer? Or let the Taoist leader behead him?"

Foran asked.

Wu Ming smiled sinisterly and said:
"There are people who want to kill Song Lin more than we do. We just need to send spies to spread rumors that Song Lin is supporting himself..."

"Would the emperor of the Southern Dynasty believe such a clumsy lie?"

Foran didn't believe it.

"The emperor of the Southern Dynasty was stupid, and most of the courts were mediocre. Corruption would not kill you there, but doing practical things would really kill you..." Wu Ming had a deep understanding, "Give me another three days, and within three days, the city will be destroyed!"

"Haha, good! Sure enough, the Han people still understand the Han people."

Wu Ming's guess was right, Jingguo couldn't sit still, but Nanli's court couldn't sit still.

Song Lin has repeatedly repelled the invincible barbarians and defended the property of the people, and his reputation has reached an irreplaceable level.

Emperor Longqing was frightened to death when he heard the rumors outside, and woke up in the middle of the night, afraid that Song Lin would hold a knife
"Your Majesty, Song Lin was good at starting border quarrels and killed many Jing people. If this person is not killed, the Jing army will not retreat, and there will never be a possibility of peace talks."

In the dark and gloomy hall, the ministers were expressionless and thin, standing motionless like ghosts.

"Okay, bring Song Lin back and kill him!" Emperor Longqing asked the eunuch to issue an urgent order.

Jiannan Pass.

There are tens of thousands of dead bodies in the valley, and the blood is flowing.

The sky is bloody and lingering.

Inside the camp, Ma Jiefu and Gongsun Jiuniang were both present.

There were two young men and one old man.

"This is Ye Sheng, this is Zhang Qianhu, the old Mr. Zhuge from the former pavilion."

The former two are people who have great ambitions but are depressed.

Mr. Zhuge was framed by eunuchs.

"Thank you, General. If there is no General, this land of China will be over." Mr. Zhuge bowed his hands and saluted, "According to the current situation, if we persist for a while, we will use up the strength of the enemy army, and we can leave Shu with the power of the whole country."

Nanli is not that weak, and the foundation of Yasukuni is not stable, so many people have been killed by the hair-shaving order, and civil uprisings continue.

If Nanli shows stronger strength, then heroes will swarm to regain the mountains and rivers, and the restoration of Dali's orthodoxy is just around the corner.

Song Lin smiled, but did not speak.

"Report! The court has come to order!"

The officials came over proudly holding the imperial decree.

"Song Lin accepts the order!"

Mr. Zhuge and the two young men knelt down.

"Don't wink, let the fart go!"

Song Lin said impatiently.

These words made the faces of the three kneeling on the ground pale.

"Bold... woo..."

Song Lin glanced at the imperial edict, it turned out that it was the imperial court's order to send him back to Jinguan City, and then stuffed it into the eunuch's mouth.

"roll!"

The eunuch was carried out by the soldiers.

"General Song, who is this?"

Mr. Zhuge asked.

Could it be that they want to rebel?

"Do you know what the imperial decree said? You actually asked me to go back without explaining the reason. Could it be that you forgot about Yue Wumu?"

Song Lin asked back.

"Emperor Shengming, it is impossible to do this."

Song Lin didn't bother to refute, so he gave him a blank look, and said angrily, "Do you believe this sentence yourself?"

The three of Mr. Zhuge have good abilities, but they still have illusions about the emperor.

Mr. Zhuge sat down dejectedly, speechless for a long time.

For the next three days, the battle intensified.

The emperor issued six imperial edicts in a row.

This is not an imperial decree, it is clearly a reminder!

Such an eager look is afraid that others will not know that he wants to harm Song Lin.

Under the promotion of Ma Jiefu, the soldiers and civilians near Jiannanguan knew about this.

Neither the people nor the soldiers wanted what happened to Grandpa Yue to happen again, and even Mr. Zhuge changed his mind and advised Song Lin not to go back.

He figured it out now.

The Han people's orthodoxy is the most important thing, no matter what emperor he is, as long as the Han people's orthodoxy is preserved, so what if Song Lin is the emperor?

The imperial court did not give up, from orders, to warnings and threats.

Twelve imperial edicts were issued in a row.

Facing the trembling eunuch, Song Lin smiled slightly and said, "I obey the order, and you can set off!"

After a while, Song Lin took Gongsun Jiuniang and Ma Jiefu into the carriage.

"Why did the general go back?"

Beside the carriage, Mr. Zhuge was puzzled.

"I was going!"

"Why didn't you come back before then?"

Mr. Zhuge was at a loss.

"At least let me have the treatment of General Yue?"

Song Lin lowered the curtain and said to Ma Jiefu, "Let's go!"

drive!
The carriage started slowly.

Mr. Zhuge was in a hurry.

"Go back and you will die!!"

"Haha, it's uncertain who will die!"

Song Lin left a word, and the carriage gradually went away.

This time it really pissed him off.

Yasukuni is not in a hurry, monks are not in a hurry, demons are not in a hurry, but their own people are in a hurry.

I'm afraid that I will make meritorious deeds, and I will do something great by myself!

He couldn't compare to Yue Wumu, not as loyal and unparalleled as Yue Wumu.

The purpose this time is to take down the dog head of the faint king!
Seeking to usurp the throne!

Killed upside down!The sun and the moon are dark!

So that the faint-hearted cynic can see what blood is!
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