My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 26 The Death of Shang Yang, Congenital Qi Training (for further reading)
In the Taiyin shape refining world, in a cave.

Song Lin was holding a bottle of Yuhua Pill.

There are twelve pieces in one bottle, plus two pieces that I made myself, there are fourteen pieces in total.

He swallowed one without hesitation, like jelly beans that can be seen everywhere, which makes people feel that they have to lament the recklessness.

Ordinary people take elixir, they always search for a secret room, adjust their breath repeatedly, and take it after adjusting to the best state, lest they absorb less of the medicinal properties.

Song Lin didn't care about this.

The things in this world are the projections of the real world, eating them will not affect the real quantity.

The advantages of Zhiguai Tulu, Song Lin summed up two points, one is that there is no way outside the world, and the other is the strong ability of trial and error.

What you dare not do in reality can be done in the virtual world.

Spells, alchemy, qi training, medicine... etc. can all be trial and error.

Ordinary people have to be careful in cultivating the Tao, lest they go crazy and plant hidden dangers in the future.

Song Lin didn't have to worry about this.

after March.

Song Lin left the customs.

All fourteen elixirs have been absorbed, and Dao Xing has been a Jiazi.

He walked out of the cave, looked at the night, and breathed out a red breath.

Chi Qi is in the shape of a dragon, swimming in a meandering manner, attached to the calf.

Whoa!

Song Lin rose from the sky, his robe fluttering, like a banished immortal.

Generally, one can fly into the sky during the qi training period, but Guangchengzi's qi training method does not need it, and can fly into the sky with qigong.

Although not too fast, it is equivalent to the speed of ordinary horses.

In the 26th year of Taiyin's shape training, Song Lin came to Zhao State, killed Zhao State's qi warriors, and obtained the turtle's breath method.

The tortoise breath method restrains the breath of the whole body. If there is no breath, it can prevent the enemy from detecting it, and it can even hibernate like a snake.

The winter of the 26th year of Taiyin Refining Form.

Song Lin went to the Dabie Mountains, and the Zhirencao tribe came to vote.

"interesting!"

Song Lin looked at Zhiren, who was no more than three inches high on the ground and was riding a grass horse, and smiled.

There are still such miraculous things in the world.

General Zhiren shivered and knelt on the ground.

"The immortal is merciful! Please take him in!"

The Zhiren family is the spirit of Ganoderma lucidum, and Ganoderma lucidum is a great tonic, and Zhiren is even more a god.

He was often murdered by herb collectors. It was the Warring States Period, and many places were still in the wild, and there were occasional traces of Zhi people.

With the development of later generations, the Shiba people gradually became extinct, and finally only existed in legends.

The Zhiren tribe in front of us has 60 people, which is a very large tribe.

"Give me a reason to take you in." Song Lin smiled.

"We have the technique of escaping from the ground!"

"not enough!"

"We can find precious medicine, and we can also give birth to Ganoderma lucidum."

Song Lin thought for a moment, and finally nodded to take Zhiren in.

"Remember, dare to have two hearts..."

Whoa!

A dark green mist filled the air, and behind Song Lin appeared eerie ghosts and gods. Zhiren was so frightened that he shivered and swore again and again.

"Go down."

Song Lin waved Zhiren back.

For the next five months, he did not practice, but contemplated alchemy.

Jiachen Yangqi Pill, Yuhua Pill, Mica Ganoderma Lucidum Pill... All kinds of pills were refined for free. After getting the turtle's breathing power, Song Lin wanted to take a long test.

Wait until more than 30 years after Huanyuan's death, and then travel around the world to find the Taiyin Corpse.

Spring and autumn come, time flies.

Unknowingly, 18 years have passed, which is 44 years of Taiyin training.

This year, Qin Xiaogong passed away.

business in.

Qin Xiaogong died, and Shang Yang sneaked back to the fief.

Around the mansion, thousands of soldiers were heavily guarded, and a middle-aged man with vicissitudes of life knelt down in front of the desk, drinking alone with the moon.

This is Wei Yang, who is now Shang Yang.

When the new king came to the throne, Shang Yang, the leader of the reform, would be used as a scapegoat, which he had expected a long time ago.

When he came back this time, he wanted to plot a rebellion.

In the early morning of tomorrow, troops will be sent to attack Zheng County.

"You shouldn't, hey."

A sigh came from the void, and under the moonlight, a Taoist priest in white appeared out of thin air and slowly landed in front of Shang Yang.

Seeing this person, Shang Yang was stunned, as if he had returned to the time more than 20 years ago.

"Disciple pays homage to master!" Shang Yang bowed down.

After many years, I saw my master again. The master was still in the prime of his life, but I was in my twilight years.

"Get up." Song Lin looked at the false moon in the sky and said with a smile, "It's not a waste of time to cultivate your skills all these years."

"Haha, thanks to Master, if it wasn't for the spell, this disciple would have died long ago." Shang Yang laughed.

I don't know how many nobles were offended by the implementation of the reform.

Some nobles even sent qi-death fighters to kill people.

Looking at Song Lin, whose appearance remained unchanged, Shang Yang suddenly thought of something, and said, "Master's morality has surpassed that of the ancients, right?"

Shang Yang has been in a high position for many years, but he has never seen an immortal monk.

Moreover, he escaped the sight of thousands of soldiers and came here quietly.

I have dealt with many Qi trainers over the years, usually 100 people on horseback, and they can besieged and killed with a crossbow in hand.

But facing Master, maybe ten times more people will not do.

"more or less."

Qi training methods in this world are still a little rough, there is no systematic way to advance, and many Qi practitioners will have one or two unique skills, which are not as exquisite as Chudi and reality.

Song Lin has been in retreat for nearly 20 years, and his Taoism has reached an astonishing 99 years.

The true qi in the body flows like a great river, almost breaking through the second bridge of heaven and earth, and entering the state of a congenital qi practitioner, that is, the stage of qi training.

Judging from the experience of traveling to various countries in these years, he should be the best in the world.

Except for Huanyuan, who didn't know his strength, Song Lin was confident that he could instantly kill any Qi trainer.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, this time I want you to go back to the mountain with me, your mission has been completed, and you don't need to worry about it."

Over the years of retreat, the karma has increased to [-]%, and Shang Yang's contribution is indispensable.

Song Lin's going down the mountain this time can be regarded as a reward for Shang Yang, and he won't be so badly smashed by the car.

Shang Yang pondered for a moment, and said, "Thank you, Master, for your kindness. This disciple understands me. Let's continue from beginning to end."

"The rebellion is doomed to fail," Song Lin said.

"I didn't expect to succeed." Shang Yang told the truth, "The new king wants to change the law, but he is coerced by the officials of the public clan. I want to use my own head to establish the prestige of the new king."

"However, can the master take away the youngest son of the apprentice, his name is An Qi, and he is only eight years old."

"it is good."

Song Lin thought to himself that the Legalists were ruthless, and they would use their own heads as pawns before they died. It was these people who could bring about thousands of years of change.

After all, Song Lin left with Shang Yang's sleeping son in his arms.

"Take care, Master."

The next day, Shang Yang raised troops to attack Zheng County, and was defeated and died. Ying Si dismembered his body and killed the whole family to consolidate his majesty and power.

On the other side, Song Lin returned to Taihang Mountain.

At this moment, An Qi woke up with calm eyes: "Is father dead?"

Song Lin was amazed, this kid was so mature and frightening, he simply didn't lie to the kid, nodded and said, "You can call me Shizu from now on."

"Disciples and grandchildren pay homage to master."

After that, An Qi followed Song Lin to practice Qigong and Laoshan Taoism on the mountain.

Lunar 47 years.

On this day, dragons and tigers roared in the forest, mountains and rocks trembled, and gang qi swept across the sky.

Song Lin practiced the Taiping Ge Jue successfully crossed the fetal breath, broke through the second bridge of heaven and earth, completed the great cycle of heaven and entered the period of Qi training.

It is also the realm of innate qi practitioners in this world.

(End of this chapter)