My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 383 Yinshan Zhifa, two scriptures taught together

Shengwei Forest.

Celestial Master Dojo.

The center of the dojo is empty, only the eight ghost kings stand quietly, as if they have never changed.

Tianhe is in front of a huge altar.

The Eight Immortals table is covered with black ink and white cloth talisman banners, enshrining human blood, ghost tears, and demon bones; sandalwood is green smoke ghost spirit incense.

The cigarette curled up and flew to the ghost pattern talisman in the middle.

In front of the altar, there is a big black altar sealed with talisman paper by one person.

Tianhe pinched his fingers and muttered something.

Countless black smoke poured into the black altar from all directions.

After a long time, the black altar shattered with a crackling sound, a pungent sandalwood scent lingered around the tip of the nose, and pitch-black arms stretched out, tearing the altar apart. This is a man with dark skin.

The appearance is actually Chu Yuying.

"Meet the devil!"

Chu Yuying's voice was hoarse, and her eyes were inexplicably cold and strange.

He is not the original Sheling now, but the Ghost King of Crossing Tribulation refined by Tianhe using the Yinshan Supreme Method.

The ghost king is similar to ghost soldiers and soldiers. It is also controlled by the caster, and it can determine life and death with one thought.

The advantage of the ghost king is that it can become stronger, but the disadvantage is the same as that of the Taoist soldiers. It is not smart enough and needs to be commanded to fight, otherwise it is easy to become a sandbag when meeting smart people.

But these are small issues.

Tianhe has eight primordial spirit ghost kings and one crossing robbery ghost king.

No matter how smart it is, it is enough, even if it is not smart enough, just throw countless spells down, no matter how clever it is, it will die.

After becoming the ghost king, Tianhe fell into deep thought.

Now his high-end combat power is almost gone.

"Seven forests in the two mansions of Shengwei, and six forests in the four mansions of Donghua..."

Tianhe muttered to himself.

The two prefectures are Wuzhou Shefu and Jiuquan Hanye Mansion.

The former is an important institution of the Taoist sect, while the latter is a guard of the spring, and the Taoist deeds have not reached the period of crossing the catastrophe.

In other words, there are actually only two prefectures in Tianhe.

And the number of Dujie and Zifu on Donghua's side completely surpassed his own.

As time goes on, this gap is getting bigger and bigger.

If the prince Zhong breaks through the primordial spirit again, then his side will not have much advantage.

"Kill it!"

A trace of killing intent flashed in Tianhe's eyes.

At this time, the subordinates came to report.

"Report! Song Lin is going out, and the direction is the location of Lingbao Gate."

Tianhe suddenly got up.

An idea suddenly came to my mind.

Now is the perfect time to kill Song Lin!

Time waits for no one, it's now!
Thinking of this, Tianhe disappeared.

The backbone of the Donghua League is Song Lin, not Zhixin and the prince of Zhong as I thought before.

These two people have superb cultivation bases, but they are indeed not the pillars of Donghua.

Song Lin is the most dangerous one. As long as Song Lin is killed, all problems will be solved.

The Donghua League will naturally fall apart.

The Yinquan Palace lineage headed by the Prince Zhong could not subdue the remaining Donghuamen; the orthodox Donghuamen had no masters and could not preside over the overall situation, so those who followed would naturally not obey orders.

At that time, it can be divided and broken.

The key point is this Song Lin.

……

Lingbao Daomen.

Song Lin's Sun Jade Chariot was extremely fast, and arrived at the Lingbaomen station in less than half an hour.

Under the leadership of Yunxiao, Song Lin traveled through the Nine Layers World and went to the depths of Lingbao Daomen.

At this time, Lingbao stepped on the water surface, and the underwater goldfish spun around him.

There is quite a rhyme between walking, and the school of fish faintly forms a mysterious pattern.

Daomeng Tianshi deserves to be Daomeng Tianshi, every move has a way.

If you comprehend it carefully, you may be able to comprehend the wonderful method.

Song Lin saw at a glance that this was some kind of footwork from ancient times.

Of course, what caught his attention even more was the golden Xuanmen behind Lingbao Tianshi.

Xuanmen has been suspended in the air, and Lingbao Tianshi will follow wherever he goes.

From time to time, a few mysterious ancient characters flow out of Taoism.

Seeing this word, Song Lin couldn't help but compare it with his Yunzhuan.

In terms of strength, it is much stronger than my own Yunzhuan, but in essence, the 28 ancient characters are actually worse than Yunzhuan.

There are 24, 36, and [-] systems in Yunzhuan.

Layers are stronger than layers.

At the end of the practice, you may be able to compete with 28 ancient characters.

In addition to Lingbao, there are many people in this dojo who are observing Lingbao's steps and 28 ancient characters.

Among them were Xuan He and Ling Xun, two acquaintances who met at the meeting that day, Lingbao Tianshi also appointed Xuan He as the contact person.

Seeing everyone practicing, Song Lin didn't bother him, and concentrated on looking at the treasure of the Dao League, the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth.

Vaguely, it seems to be settled.

Talismans, ancient characters, fairy characters, and cloud seals are constantly evolving.

You have me I have you.

Song Lin seemed to be transformed into an ancient human race. At that time, there was no such thing as writing. Sages observed the visions of heaven and earth, and recorded various avenues in abstract words.

These words have the power to go straight to the avenue.

This is Yunzhuan, the most essential character.

Song Lin's mind sank, and gradually...it seemed that he had also transformed into a sage who created characters, and he became more and more proficient in the application of characters.

Just when Song Lin wanted to go deeper, the sensor suddenly disconnected.

Huo Ran opened his eyes, only to see Lingbao Tianshi looking at him with a smile.

"What's your feeling?"

Master Lingbao laughed.

"The way of the heavenly master is towering, but my aptitude is dull and I can't comprehend it."

Song Lin thought to himself that the real masters should not be underestimated, they can also comprehend the Dao.

With Lingbao Tianshi's current cultivation base, if he went to the world of Emperor Mu, he might have to crush the gods of all directions.

"Come often in the future, this seat allows you to get close to the Taoist door."

With a swipe of his pen, Lingbao Tianshi generously invited Song Lin.

After the Xuanmen comprehension was completed, the other dozen people came forward to express their thanks one after another.

Lingbao Celestial Master kept everyone and held a banquet by the Lingquan. Song Lin came at the right time and was invited to sit down.

Everyone was chatting, but Song Lin didn't interrupt, but was preoccupied.

Upon seeing this, Lingbao Tianshi asked:

"Donghua, what's the matter with you? It's time for a happy drink, don't let troubles hurt your interest."

"Heavenly Master is wise, I do have something to do."

Song Lin didn't pretend anymore, and poured beans out of the bamboo tube to explain the difficulties.

"I already have the qualifications of the great mage talisman, and the realm has already reached the tribulation, and the three-hole five-thunder talisman has not been granted for a long time."

"Oh? Shengwei won't grant you a talisman?"

Lingbao asked.

"Shengwei Tianshi never likes to be subordinated, presumably all seniors know it."

"What do you think? This seat will grant you a talisman."

The Qinglong Taoist next to him asked.

As the inner chancellor of the Dao League, he is qualified to grant Song Lin the Dharma.

"I also ask Lingbao Tianshi to teach you the Grand Master, Three Holes and Five Thunders!"

Song Lin didn't pay attention, but stood up and bowed to Lingbao.

It is also possible to confer inscriptions from the Qinglong, but the gold content is not high.

Song Lin at least has the cards to make himself a celestial master.

Although the shadow master is a name, it must be justified.

Since Lingbao wants to use himself to seize the heir, without paying any price, how can he make himself work hard?
Seeing Song Lin like this, everyone was dissatisfied, thinking that this person was too arrogant, and the grumpy person even mocked him.

"What a big breath!"

"Lingbao Celestial Master received the talisman for you? It's a whimsical idea!"

(End of this chapter)