My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 268 Patriarch Baimei, the Son of Heaven

"Which one to choose?"

Song Lin flipped through the catalogue.

Heaven-level blessings and spirit bans are generally related to rules, and the price is very expensive.

For example, the Dongtian Paradise, which has a time flow rate of 500:[-], costs [-] million French dollars a year in rent.

Or the blessed place of heaven and earth, transforming the climate into a place suitable for refining qi and calming the mind, and naturally evolving the essence of heaven and earth.

Song Lin browsed for a long time, and probably selected three blessed places and one spiritual ban.

The lower-rank blessed land of purple qi, the lower-rank blessed land of lung and yin evil, the lower-rank blessed land of Hunyuan Qi gathering, and the forbidden land of thousands of poisonous miasmas and spirits.

The former is sent to the Cultivation Temple, and the purple qi is blessed to gather purple qi every day when the sun rises, which can greatly increase the cultivation speed of the cultivators.

The second one was sent to the newly developed Taoist temple together with Lingban.

The third one was sent to Donghua Temple.

"The original price is 60 dharma for a year, but you are qualified as a trainer, and you will be charged [-] dharma for a year. You will also be given [-] yin soil and [-] spiritual fields."

"Thank you."

One hundred thousand French dollars a year is not expensive.

Disha walked in front of the three altars, holding a blank mahogany jade tablet, chanting words, and using his fingers as a sword to write and draw on the wooden tablets.

"Disciple respectfully invites the Great Emperor Sanyuan, the profound energy of the nine heavens, and the spirit energy of the descending heavens, to bestow the spirit ban on the blessed land in Meilin County, Yunzhou..."

hum!
Suddenly, a ray of golden light hangs down from the dim Changye Terrace.

The golden light fell on the card, leaving rows of large golden characters on it, with Song Lin's name, official position, place bestowed by the blessed land, and an additional post.

The master of the law is Disha, the recipient of the law is Song Lin, and the title is the envoy of the three mountains of Meilin.

"Take it."

Disha gave the brand to Song Lin.

"After going back, prepare for the ritual ceremony, and then the blessed place will be created. The control of the blessed place is in your hands. You can take away the blessed place at any time. As long as the lease period expires, you can re-grant it when you open the altar again."

"Understood."

Song Lin couldn't help sighing that the Taoist system in this world is really strict.

Everything can be controlled, even this natural thing needs to be charged.

Song Lin knew before coming that most of the blessed lands were naturally generated by the heavens and the earth, but they were collected and redistributed by Taoists.

Only a very small number are blessed lands of their own making.

In case you offend the upper level of the Taoist gate, your Taoist jungle will be turned into a wasteland in minutes.

Thankfully there is no charge for air.

Song Lin laughed at himself secretly, then left the place.

Don't look at it as a low-grade blessed land, there are really no ordinary Taoist temples, and at most it is a yin soil sponsored by Taoist friends.

Yin soil is the soil containing Yin Qi, which is used to raise ghosts and corpses, or to grow certain negative plants.

Lingtian has a wide range of applications and is suitable for planting spirit grass.

Ordinary fields cannot grow spiritual grass, and these two types of land are necessary for every Taoist temple.

After returning, Song Lin ordered everyone to build an altar.

Prepare to cast a spell to bestow soil.

There is nothing to say about the process of the altar, it is nothing more than complicated rituals.

The moment the ceremony was completed, four golden lights flew out from the jade plaque, flying to Yinshan Mountain, Xiuzhen Temple and Donghua Temple respectively.

As the golden light sank into the ground, nothing particularly sensational happened.

After a few breaths, everyone felt that the energy of the surrounding world had at least doubled.

"Okay, the blessed place of the new Taoist temple has been set up. You should quickly arrange the population and establish the Taoist temple. It will operate normally within a year, and then report to the imperial court and the Taoist sect."

The new county is almost on the right track, and the results of the battle can be reported to the Daomen.

Song Lin asked Disha just now that a county town and Taoist temple with a population of 1 can probably harvest [-] yin skills.

In addition, the process of cutting down mountains and destroying temples and sweeping away demons.

A new county seat and Taoist temple can get a total of [-].

In addition, the original Taoist temple has more than 3 Yin Gong, and it is enough to build three more.

Yinshan is so big, if we carry out more activities like this, we should be able to complete the requirements before the ten-year deadline.

"I will not be involved in the next action. Proceed with caution."

Song Lin planned to separate the Chuma Xianfamai from the Daobing Department.

This time, Shi Yinhua and Wang Ziye will not be allowed to lead the Taoist temple alone, but just hand over the Taoist temple to the disciples in the concentration period.

The new Taoist temple mixes Gu art with Lei Fu Yin soldiers and rampant soldiers.

The geographical condition of Yinshan Mountain is also suitable for those who are born in the Immortal Dharma line to practice.

Dharma veins are spread out like this, and some of them are only partly passed on. Only the central jungle has a complete Dharma door.

Although it is not completely independent as a jungle at this time, Song Lin has already managed it according to the jungle method.

With Donghua Temple as the center, all resources are allocated in a unified manner, and even the talismans for the meditation period are bestowed by Song Lin himself.

However, it is different from the serious jungle Taoist.

Song Lin granting the dharma is just a ceremony and will not be recognized. He needs to go to the Sheling Mansion of Xuanyu City to report in person every once in a while to take effect
It's more troublesome to do this, but they don't want to see Zheng Si's face, and disdain to be with him.

Song Lin arranged the affairs, and then entered the story world.

Jinling Imperial Palace, Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Song Lin opened his eyes.

It's been almost half a year since the last time I came in.

Song Lin recruited Mr. Zhuge and Ma Jiefu and others.

"Is the political situation stable?" Song Lin asked.

"Almost all the personnel in various places are in place, and the vacant positions have been filled."

"The firearms battalion is also separated separately. There are currently [-] firearms soldiers."

With the bonus of [-] Taoist soldiers, plus the magic buff of the Qionghua faction, productivity recovered very quickly.

At present, the entire Xuan Kingdom has more than 40 troops.

"Hungry Ghost Festival is here, and the gates of ghosts will open. I will go to the underworld and return to the north."

Song Lin decided not to delay any longer.

There are not many valuable things in this world, and the method of gathering three flowers together counts as one, and the others are unknown.

It is said that the Emei sect has a fairy sword, but the Emperor Song Lin's seal has not been fully activated, and the fairy sword may not be comparable to the Renhuang sword.

If there were no deeper things in this world, Song Lin wouldn't be able to spend it like this.

Quickly advance the map and summon the Human Emperor Sword to suppress this world.

Restoration of China, perfection and detachment.

Three days later, Song Lin took Ma Jiefu to fly to Mount Tai in the sun chariot.

Mount Tai is now under the rule of Yasukuni, Song Lin can only hide his body and go secretly.

Soon, I came to Mount Tai and waited for the time to come.

The Golden Summit of Mount Emei.

Chenhua bathed in the golden light of the golden top, the golden light was like fireworks, and the eight-color sword energy on his body was slowly melted by the golden light.

After a long time, the sword energy completely disappeared, and Chen Hua's pale complexion disappeared.

"Phew! The ever-bright lantern is indeed the most precious treasure in the world!"

He let out a sigh of relief, the injury he suffered last time finally recovered.

When he came back to his senses, he saw three gray-haired old Taoists standing in front of him.

"The Supreme Elder? Why are you here?"

"A revelation from Patriarch Baimei from the upper realm!"

The Supreme Elder in the middle looked serious.

"what?"

"The secret has changed, we should speed up the progress and get rid of the variable!"

"The variable is Song Lin?"

"That's right, Patriarch Baimei made the decree himself."

"A mere Song Lin is enough for the Supreme Elder to come out. Why did the Patriarch also speak?"

Chen Hua was a little puzzled.

Patriarch Baimei is the founder of Mount Emei. He has already ascended to the upper realm, and there may not be news of it for hundreds of years.

"This Song Lin... I'm afraid he is not the real emperor!"

(End of this chapter)