My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 411 The Kunlun Landslide, the Way of the Warrior

"You are the generals of the East Eighth Division? Why haven't I heard of your names? Besides, aren't you the Yellow Emperor's subordinates?"

Song Lin finally remembered.

These two are Shentu Yulei who guards the ghost gate, and they met for the first time in the world of Nuogaoji.

That is, the world where the Four Great Arhats of Buddhism were attacked.

The two said that they were ordered by the Yellow Emperor to guard the ghost gate, and they heard King Mu's promise that someone would come to rescue them thousands of years later.

Later, he also successfully rescued them.

Hearing this, Song Lin suddenly realized.

Has the world line shrunk?
It is true that he was King Mu, and now he meets them who were thousands of years ago, perhaps it is also destined.

"The Son of Heaven doesn't know. We did join Da Zhou under a pseudonym. At that time, Lu Gong used three chickens to guard the gate of ghosts, and we escaped for a short time. Later, the three chickens were stolen, and we had to go back to suppress them."

"Do you still remember the ancient things?"

Song Lin asked.

"Remember, I wonder which aspect His Majesty is talking about?"

"In all respects, after I leave."

"After Mu Tianzi ascended to the throne, he passed on to the co-king. The co-king reigned for 360 and five years, and passed on to the throne of Yiwang, who reigned for 160 years. , the barbarians rebelled, and the Great Zhou perished."

"Guo Zuo 800 years."

"Many major events happened during this period. In the last years of King Gong, the Kunlun Mountains collapsed, and the sky appeared for eight days. In the last years of King Xiao, Buddhism spread to the Central Plains."

"In the last years of King Li, the Kunlun Mountains collapsed again, the Queen Mother of the West disappeared, the four gods disappeared, reappeared on the eighth day, and the land was divided into four."

Kunlun Mountain is the source of the world's ancestral veins. The collapse of Kunlun Mountain caused the land to be divided into four parts. Dazhou is located in the east part, and the basic disk is also here.

The sky is high and the emperor is far away, coupled with the disappearance of the four gods, Jiuding also disappeared because of the departure of Emperor Mu, and naturally the subsequent generations are not as good as the next generation.

The penultimate emperor, King Xuan, reluctantly rejoiced for a while, but it was completely over when he arrived at King You.

"It's up to people to plan things, but it's up to God to make things happen!"

Song Lin sighed.

There is nothing wrong with my own method. If Kunlun Mountain does not collapse and the world is not divided into four parts, then nothing will happen.

The theft of three chickens is also among many historical events.

"Where did the Queen Mother of the West go?"

"I don't know, but it is said that it is related to the eighth day. The Buddhism seems to have come here for the eighth day. It has fought against the human race and the eighth day's demon soldiers for thousands of years. In the end, I don't know what the result will be."

Song Lin roughly sorted out the timeline.

First there was the Kunlun landslide, and then it appeared on the eighth day.

Eight days are likely to be Qidi Iori.

Buddhism did not know which world it emerged from, and the two sides fought back and forth, resulting in the separation of four continents.

"By the way, who won in the end?"

"I don't know. This world has experienced thousands of years of chaos. With the establishment of the Dali Dynasty, there has been a lot of peace in recent years."

Dali controls Dongsheng Shenzhou, Xiniu Hezhou, and a part of Nanfangbuzhou in the east, and the other part is a Buddhist holy land.

Beiju Luzhou is a place where demons live.

"Eight Masters, Buddhism, Kunlun..."

Song Lin muttered to himself.

When she left, Queen Mother Xi seemed very worried. Could it be that she is aware of today's scene?
The reason why he let himself stay may be to solve Kunlun's plight.

Although I don't know what role Fomen will play, but he is definitely not a good person.

Seeing Shen Tu Yu Lei, Song Lin remembered the story of the Dragon King of the Four Seas pretending to be the God of the Four Seas in ancient times.

He also threatened to come for revenge after many years.

Now that the Buddhists are here again, could it be that the cause and effect of this world is to let me drive them away?
"Forget it, go to Dali first and find out."

Song Lin stayed in Taoshu Mountain for three days.

Know a lot of common sense in this world.

Most of the ancient spells do not work, and most of the cultivation methods are useless, because the essence of heaven and earth has become thinner.

People turn to practice the physical body to develop the ultimate of the physical body.

Or switch to the way of soul yin and god, so that it can return to yang and affect reality.

Or the monster absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon to refine its body.

Regarding Shentu Yulei's request, Song Lin could only pretend to be mysterious.

"Thousands of years later, someone will come to rescue you, the time has not yet come."

Song Lin still didn't want to change the timeline.

Seeing the emperor like this, the two had no choice but to obey orders.

Song Lin thought for a long time, and then said to the two:

"After 1000 years, the envoy will have the seal of Queen Mother Xi's repairing the moon. When you see this mark, you will know that this person is the envoy."

"Keep this in mind!"

"By the way, there are ancient hibiscus trees on the island to the east, remember to instruct the envoys to get them."

After the arrangements were made, Song Lin came to the eastern island alone and took out the hibiscus saplings from the world in the pot.

Then adjust the mana, and the sun-like lines appear between the eyebrows.

This is the golden crow yang pattern, which contains abundant yang energy.

Although it is a bit weak to be suppressed by this world, it is also enough for people in the concentration period.

Since then, the timeline has been closed to the previous world.

After finishing these, Song Lin headed west all the way.

Go to Dongsheng Shenzhou, the place where the Dali Dynasty is located.

He is going to see the world.

It flew for ten days and ten nights.

The closer one gets to the mortal world, the weaker the essence of heaven and earth becomes.

The distance that used to be reached in the blink of an eye now takes ten days to reach.

Song Lin reckoned that if he didn't use the tortoise shell-like nine-turn Xuangong, he would only be able to cultivate for about a period of concentration.

Soon, he came to a small village by the sea.

The villagers were drying their fishing nets by the river, and the sound of drinking and drinking came from the village square.

Song Lin took a closer look and saw that a group of people were punching.

Especially the black-faced brawny leader.

The wind of the fist was sharp and whirring.

Roots seem to have taken root below the waist, and the pines stand upright, unshakable.

Even ten cows might not be able to move him.

A mere mortal body actually contains power comparable to magic.

There is such an expert in a small fishing village, Song Lin suddenly became interested in this world.

Could it be the legendary martial art?
Having said that, Song Lin has never seen a real martial arts expert.

There are also martial arts practitioners in the real world, but those are all trivial skills, and the highest cultivation level is nothing more than fetal breath.

However, martial arts is also a kind of immortal way, which is similar to the method of the demon body in the real world.

But it is more harmonious than the law of demons.

And now it's time to travel through the physical body, so it's good to learn a little martial arts.

Thinking of this, Song Lin transformed into a ragged young man who looked sick and was about to starve to death in a second.

thump!
Reluctantly came to the entrance of the village, fell to the ground.

"Ok?"

The black-faced man noticed, his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

After that, Song Lin joined Chenjiacun.

The first year of Qidi Iori.

Song Lin helped catch fish for more than half a year, and gradually gained the trust of the people in Chenjia Village, so he proposed to learn martial arts on the sidelines.

"Haha, and what kind of martial arts is it? It's just a farmer's style, and it doesn't even have a name."

The black-faced burly man Chen Dahu smiled honestly.

Then he said with some complacency: "Of course, if you reach a great level of practice, you will be a thousand-jin martial artist."

"What is a thousand catty warrior?"

"You still don't know? That's fine, I'll tell you about the realm of martial arts now."

(End of this chapter)