My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 371 Abandoning the six qi, three days of peace

The Xuanmen meeting will be held in about ten days.

Yunjiang.

The river runs through the entire Yunzhou, with more than 36 tributaries. It is the mother river on which more than 7000 million people in Yunzhou depend for their survival.

On the banks of the Qingshui River in Ye County.

A grand banquet was being held at this time.

Gongs and drums are beating, and cigarettes are like smoke.

Everyone gathered around the river, looking fanatical like devils.

The sound of suona is very festive, it should be a song for sending off a wedding.

Sure enough, three sedan chairs were carried out.

The villagers looked excited, but the bride's parents looked sad and were supported to stand firm.

A suppressed cry came faintly from the sedan chair.

A group of people came to the altar by the river.

Miao Zhu has long been waiting on the sidelines.

Miao Zhu, the old woman, looked devout and muttered words in her mouth.

boom!
The situation changed suddenly, and the dark clouds covered the sun.

The towering water column rose into the sky.

Gathered into a general with the head of a fish and the body of a dragon.

The general is a goldfish, but his body is human. If you look carefully, it is still the starting point of stitching.

In fact, this is human beings, and this is the method of cultivating demons after the monks die.

Because it still retains human reason, it is not recognized as a demon.

"Meet General Qing!"

Miao Zhu led everyone to kneel down, their heads were deeply bowed, and they dared not look up.

This is Shui Bo of Qingshui River.

This time of year is the time when He Bo gets married.

In fact, everyone knows that this is He Bo marrying a wife, it is clearly a monster eating people.

But there is no way, without the protection of monsters, they may not be able to survive.

Just as General Qing went to the sedan chair, ready to absorb the power of Yuan Yin and feast on it, a flat voice came.

"Stop, one step forward and you die!"

I saw two people walking not far away.

The young Taoist on the left has a faint smile on his face, while the face on the right is covered with tadpole-shaped black lines.

"Where did you come from, little hairy boy, don't meddle in your own business, and leave quickly."

"Go forward, die!" Taoist Heiwen said calmly.

General Qing was furious, and shot out a water arrow, which split into two and pierced the vital parts of the two men.

boom!
Before approaching the two of them, they were torn apart by the invisible aura.

The Heiwen Taoist smiled disdainfully, waved his sleeve robe, and shot out a ball of ghostly green will-o'-the-wisp.

The will-o'-the-wisps turned into chains and tightly bound General Qing's body.

"Do you know who this is? This is Taoist Donghua!"

The moment Taoist Heiwen said these words, General Qing's face was ashen, and he dared not resist.

No wonder the man looked so familiar.

"Taoist...I..."

General Qing said tremblingly.

Although he is from the Yunjiang Mansion, he was originally in charge of the Dragon Palace's various mansions, but now he has been assigned to Yuan Bo and others.

In other words, this person is clearly his highest boss.

"Appearing to be holy and proclaiming God, and harming living beings, what crime should be according to Donghua law?"

Song Lin didn't pay attention, but looked at the person next to him.

That person is a talented person from Yinquan Palace. Song Lin came to visit Uncle Yuan to check the situation here. He saw that this person was clearing up some old energy, so he stopped to watch.

As soon as people from the Yinquan Palace lineage come here, they will occupy the magpie's nest and drive out all the shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the underwater Dragon Palace.

Let 36 people from Famai enter it to serve as the third division and the main hall masters.

Next comes the routine cleanup.

"Be punished according to the rules! Never be reborn!"

Hearing Taoist Heiwen's trial, General Qing was about to defend himself, when a will-o'-the-wisp spread all over his body, causing him to almost cry out in pain.

"Ah! You can't kill me! The Qingshui River breaks its embankment several times a year, causing thousands of casualties among the people along the river. Since I came here, there has been no flood. Only three virgins are needed every year. I have merit! Song Lin, you are blind. !"

Facing this person's insults, Song Lin didn't change his face, watching him quietly reduced to ashes.

"Did you see, they always have many excuses, kidnapping creatures, fish and flesh creatures, and always binding a life-and-death thing to carry out reasonable exploitation. What is this called? Greedy work! Replace the big evil with a small evil, isn't it? Evil?"

"It's the same from as small as an individual to as large as a country."

The royal family of Wu State always can't solve certain problems. They are obviously capable, but they ignore it because it will hurt their interests.

They are not afraid of rebellion at the bottom either. One is that they have strong force, and the other is that they have strong external forces.

That's right, the stronger the foreign enemy is, the more stable they are. It's just General Qing's routine.

Song Lin jumped into the water, leaving the Taoist with black patterns to appease everyone.

There is a Crystal Palace under Baizhang.

The Crystal Palace is full of brilliance, and countless large fish, shrimps and crabs swim around the Crystal Palace. From time to time, giant beasts come over and flee away when they see the Dragon Palace.

On the red coral dragon chair deep in the Dragon Palace is an old man with white beard and hair, hooked nose, blue eyes and square pupils.

This person is Yuan Bo, the second master of the lineage of Yinquan Palace.

Standing next to them are the chief ministers and hall masters.

They have completely replaced the upper floors.

As soon as Song Lin appeared here, everyone saluted in unison.

"Meet the Taoist Lord!"

Yuan Bo also stood up and bowed slightly.

"Please get up!"

Song Lin offered help.

"It seems that the work is difficult."

Song Lin smiled.

Uncle Yuan smiled wryly, and said: "The Yunjiang River and its tributaries involve a population of more than 3000 million. Some of the water uncles are too big to lose, they are proud of their merits, and they collude with the Dragon Lord in secret. We dare not force them too much."

If these lunatics are allowed to burst the embankment at the same time, the consequences will be disastrous.

There are two kinds of Shui Bos in the Water Mansion, one is the Taoist priests who practice demon magic and supernatural powers, such as General Qing and others; the second is the Shui tribe with the blood of the dragon.

The only thing they have in common is that they all control water, otherwise they cannot affect the river.

It is by them that the river water can be managed.

"Hmph, what's the difference between a hybrid dragon and a demon?"

Song Lin didn't understand why the Dragon Clan was given such a high status.

The pure-blooded true dragon is a sacred dragon, which is very different from the demon species.

The remaining dragon species are basically more brutal than the other, basically equivalent to demons.

Only dragons controlled by humans are good dragons.

Song Lin thought for a while, and said, "Tianzi Siyu borrowed you to guard the main trunk. I remember that the ability to control water also requires the Water Mansion's talisman to display it? Urgently recruit some Taoist priests to control the Water Mansion's talisman."

"In addition, this seat will set up a waterlogging feast. From today onwards, Donghua Forest and all allies must participate, and rewards will be given for killing enemies, controlling floods and saving people."

Being in a high position, Song Lin certainly wouldn't rush to lead people to handle affairs in person.

There are capable people in the alliance, so you don't have to do everything yourself.

After all, there are tens of thousands of Taoist priests who have refined Qi in the two prefectures and six forests.

"After destroying the obscene temples and old spirits, who should manage the river water?"

Yuan Bo said.

There is not much benefit in managing the river, but it will delay the practice.

This is also the reason why so many Shui Bos like evil ways.

"Use Dao soldiers!"

"The Dao soldiers are dull and incomprehensible."

Yuan Bo said.

Song Lin pondered for a long time, thinking of Erlang God from Taoist soldiers.

Now that Erlangshen is the General of Zhenshan, he basically has nothing to do at ordinary times, so he and Caotoushen simply let him and Caotou suppress the backbone, anyway, this is the old line of Sichuan Lord.

As for the tributaries, Taoist priests take turns to take care of them, which is regarded as a homework task.

"Not only these, after returning, I plan to let the Taiyin Lianxingguan and the Dao Bingbu study the method of soul and temporary body after death."

As long as the soul stays for 200 years after death, it doesn't matter whether it has strength or not. Song Lin doesn't need strength, only loyalty and enthusiasm.

The former is easy to do, but it is more difficult to find faithful people.

"Why is this?"

"I plan to let the mortals' capable officials and good people guard it after death."

"Wonderful!"

Uncle Yuan applauded.

For mortals, it doesn't matter whether they cultivate or not, they can live for another 200 years after death is a reward, and if there are more incense, they can live for hundreds of years.

They are in charge of commanding the Taoist soldiers to cast spells on the water government to control the river.
Moreover, if this kind of thing spreads, it will instead guide officials and rich people to do good deeds.

Regardless of whether they are pretending or not, regardless of their deeds, they can be regarded as truly kind people if they can pretend for a lifetime.

And how can the means of Taoism fail to see through a mortal.

This move kills three birds with one stone.

While solving the plague of floods and demons, it promotes righteousness, and indirectly reduces the excessive interference and contact of Taoism with the human world.

You must know that Song Lin is very taboo about this.

The depression in the six-day old qi is all kinds of evil old practices. The chaos in the world is not only demons and ghosts, but also this group of unscrupulous Taoists.

Of course, relying on ordinary people is far from enough, there must be a Taoist priest to coordinate, and it is a full-time job. Originally, there was no such position in the Water Mansion.

"This method is called Yincao Water Palace, and the jungle has specially set up a private register for the envoy of the Water Palace, whose personality is equivalent to that of a Dugong Taoist priest, so as to coordinate."

"Goodness, the Taoist Lord is merciful! This method can solve the thousand-year-old water talisman demon problem. Wherever Donghua goes, there will be no more troublesome demons."

Uncle Yuan sighed sincerely.

The Water Mansion was handed over to the Dragon Clan because of the water conservancy troubles, and the Daoists believed in the saying that they would sacrifice a few people to save a thousand people, which made these monsters so unscrupulous.

"It's overrated, isn't the ambition of poverty always like this?"

Song Lin smiled slightly, looking at an unknown place.

When the flood is cured and the atmosphere is upright, the water mansion turns to a dark place that ordinary people can't see.

The result is that mortals will not know of their exploits.

Just as Donghua Taoism goes, all miaofa monks and high-level Taoist priests live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and all demons and ghosts disappear.

Many mortals under the rule may not see magic all their lives, or may sneer at these ghosts.

Perhaps some old scholars scolded Song Lin for destroying the foundation of the Taoist sect, making the Taoist sect lose its influence, and the mortals lost their awe.

Song Lin didn't bother to argue.

Ordinary people to ordinary people, extraordinary to extraordinary is the correct answer.

Saints don't die, but thieves don't stop.

After cultivator Donghua eliminated the demon, he "eliminated" himself, lest without the demon, he would become a scourge.

Leave early and earn respect.

In order to prevent the older generation from passing away in the future, demons will infect the descendants, domineering, and their reputation will become stinky shit, becoming a new big harm.

After many years, Song Lin only now understands the meaning of the Dharma-ending theory before Shakyamuni passed away and the meaning of that tear.

He cannot repeat the same mistakes.

This is "abolishing the six qi, leveling the three days".

(End of this chapter)