My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 4 Mysterious Science Faqian, Anti-killing Strong Enemies (Seek further reading)

The bat's blood was mixed with sulfur and various talismans and sprinkled on the eyes.

This feeling is like being splashed with sulfuric acid, and the severe pain is like an electric drill, stirring the brain violently.

Song Lin couldn't even confirm whether his eyes were there.

Although the causal illusory body is fake, any damage to the body here will not affect the real world.

But the pain is real.

But Song Lin still endured it.

Human pain is not only sensory, but also psychological fear.

With strong willpower, pain can be endured.

After finding a way, Song Lin's ferocious expression calmed down.

Meditate to feel the thumb-sized true qi in the body. The kung fu practiced by Xuanke Guandao when he was a child is called "Taiping Qi Practicing Song Jue", and the true qi is light blue, which is negative.

This method can be practiced until the fetal breath period.

Xuanke Guan is a Taoist temple that drives Yin generals to rampant soldiers. After the fetal breath is awarded to the boy general, you can summon ghosts and gods to fight for you.

As Song Lin thought about it, he transferred mana to his eyes to relieve the pain.

As time passed, he actually entered the realm of true concentration.

Cultivating the Tao is divided into the period of entering the period, the period of fetal breathing, the period of practicing Qi, the period of calming the mind and so on.

Entering the fixed period is divided into entering meditation and true concentration. The former needs to meditate to enter meditation, and the latter is in meditation all the time. This state is more advanced and is the condition for breaking through to the fetal breath.

"Huh? What a seedling!"

Seeing that the person in front of him was not afraid of the pain, but instead settled down in the pain, the Laoshan Taoist priest couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

He was not surprised that Song Lin would be really angry, he knew about it half a year ago.

When Song Lin was a child, he had acquired a superficial kung fu technique, so he developed true qi.

Soon, the disciple in front of you woke up.

"Haha, congratulations on becoming a supernatural power." With a wave of the Laoshan Taoist's sleeve, the sundries on the table disappeared.

Song Lin slowly opened his eyes.

He had never found the world so bright, and his eyes seemed to have been washed.

The mosquitoes and flies passing by outside the window, the dust on the vase, the texture of the leaves tens of meters away.

Everything is clearly visible, and the sky and the earth seem to be in slow motion.

Song Lin couldn't help showing a smile at the corner of his mouth, this is the supernatural power he needs.

"Thank you, Daoist, for granting me supernatural powers!"

"By the way, you must remember a few things when practicing this method. Don't eat dog meat, leeks, and don't look directly at lightning. If it's mild, the spell will fail, and if it's serious, your eyes will bleed. You should pay attention."

Hearing this, Song Lin subconsciously looked at the blood-red eyes of the Laoshan Taoist priest.

Could this guy be bleeding like this?

"Do you want to be the old man's closed disciple?"

"miss you!"

Song Lin stayed here for another half day, held a teacher apprenticeship ceremony, and met the other eight disciples.

Then go back to your bedroom.

late at night.

As night fell, everything was silent.

With a thought in Song Lin's mind, an ancient book appeared in the void.

Turning to the second page of the ancient book, I saw that the golden progress of the karma wheel has increased a little, to about [-]%, like a battery that has been recharged.

Seeing this, he probably knows how to accumulate karma.

To exert an influence on this world can produce cause and effect.

He joined Laoshan, changed the original history slightly, and increased the cause and effect.

If he does bigger things in the future, the karma should be even higher. This is his guess.

Instead the second page.

The second page is his personal information.

Name: Song Lin

Boundary: regular
Dao Xing: half a year

Item: Perfect Karma

Supernatural Powers: Bat Ye Mingfa

Clear and concise, next to nothing.

"It's time to go back."

About a day has passed, and the real world should have passed about 4 minutes.

Song Lin put away the ancient book, and with a thought, he consumed a piece of karma to withdraw the bat Ye Mingfa.

He knew it in advance, and after exiting, time still passed at the speed of flow.

The causal illusory body lives normally, but its cultivation hardly grows, and it may lack response when encountering danger.

Whoa!

Another feeling of dizziness hit.

real world
In the cave, Song Lin opened his eyes, and the dim cave could not block his sight at all.

There are always footsteps coming and going outside.

Zhang Jin was like a monster, holding a flaming wooden sword, and when he saw suspicious grass or somewhere, he immediately swung his sword and slashed there.

"come out!!"

Zhang Jin had a crazy smile on his face.

The ultimate winner is himself.

After eight years as a beginner, I have been a Taoist boy for eight years. I became one of the few old people who survived. During this period, I changed four roommates.

What he relies on is not luck, but ruthlessness.

The same is true today.

If you get the Sheshan Stone Fish, you will have the opportunity to enter the fetal cycle.

In this chaotic world, the winner can only be someone like him.

At this time, there was a whistling sound from the back of Zhang Jin's head.

Turning his head to see, Song Lin was holding a stick and waving towards his head.

Zhang Jin dodged sideways, mockingly said: "Haha! You are finally willing to come out, hey, where are the things?"

"I'll tell you when you're dead."

"How courageous!" Zhang Jin lightly waved the wooden sword in his hand, and a long chain of fire formed in the sky.

It's a pity that Song Lin easily dodged it.

"Good luck."

After several tricks, each time they came close, the opponent seemed to have understood his own tricks in advance, no matter what he did, he could detect them in advance.

"What kind of skill is hiding, it's kind of a one-on-one fight!" Zhang Jinjin said desperately.

"Okay."

Song Lin avoided the fire sword with his head sideways, then stepped forward and hit Zhang Jin's hand with a stick.

The stick hit the rotting skin, causing Zhang Jin to let go of the pain, and then hit him on the head again.

boom!
Zhang Jin fell to the ground, spitting blood, the wooden sword fell to the ground, and the flames were extinguished.

"Ahem, Song Daoyou, listen to me..."

"Do not listen!!"

Song Lin had no expression on his face, and hit Zhang Jin's head with one stick after another. The back of his head was sunken and his brains were knocked out.

If the stick is broken, pick another one and continue to knock.

"Huh! It's over." Song Lin sat slumped on the ground, his back covered in cold sweat.

Just after transmigrating, I ran into a chase. It was the first time I killed someone, and I felt more or less uncomfortable.

After a long time, he stood up, glanced at the sky, then looked at Zhang Jin's body, went back to the cave and took away the Sheshan Stone Fish.

Then he came to Zhang Jin's corpse again, endured the nausea and searched out several prescriptions and five bronze coins.

Runes are engraved on the bronze coins, and the word Xuanke is written on the left and right sides.

This is Dharma money, a coin commonly used by cultivators, and five coins are worth a hundred gold.

Of course, there is also the most precious wooden sword.

The sword is made of ordinary wood, and the sword body is printed with a big scarlet seal: Sanyang Leihuo.

This thing is worth at least ten French coins. Sure enough, murder and arson are the fastest way to get money.

For monks who are just getting started, spells are actually not very effective, and spells require chanting, which is slow to release and takes a long time.

At this stage, the magic weapon is more powerful, which is also the reason why most of Zhang Jinhua's family wealth is blessed with wooden swords.

After doing this, Song Lin left without turning his head.

There were many wild animals in the mountains, and Zhang Jin's body was quickly eaten up.

Besides, the life of a child is as cheap as a handyman, and no one will look into it.

Song Lin walked through the jungle and followed the path back to the gate of Xuanke Temple.

There are people coming and going on the street, and the gate of the Taoist temple is very magnificent.

Pedestrians looked at the man in Taoist robes in awe, and Song Lin was also envious of everyone.

He sneered inwardly.

Only he knows the dangers of cultivating Taoism.

In the past three years, I have seen many ways to die.

Some Taoist boys were seized by Taoist priests to test the medicine and died, some went mad and committed suicide, and some offended Taoist priests and were beaten and maimed.

After receiving the dharma, he becomes a person of Taoism, his soul is on the roster, and he cannot escape forever.

Either suffer all the time, or step on someone else's corpse to rise to power.

"Song Lin!"

As soon as Song Lin walked in, he was stopped by someone.

(End of this chapter)