My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 53 The ghost body shows its power, the thought of the Han emperor (for further reading)

The moonlight descended from the sky supporting the raft.

There was a man standing on the raft, and that man was Song Lin.

"Greetings to Immortal Taixu!"

Jumbo took the lead in bowing, and other Taoist priests put down their hands and came to salute.

These are the core disciples of Zhongmiaozhimen, there are a total of 65 people, and all of them are Xiao Zhoutian.

Jumbo and Zhang Fuhan are about the same strength, and they are both half a step away from breaking through the Great Zhoutian.

"Just tell me about the situation."

Song Lin has also ignored the affairs of the world for decades.

"Currently, there are 65 Xiao Zhou Tian in the headquarters of Zhongmiaozhimen, 83 Xiao Zhou Tian outside, and 730 Five Inspiration Realms, all over the states and counties, and most of them are local gentry and powerful."

In the Eastern Han Dynasty, there was a great spirit of talking about metaphysics, advocating metaphysics, and the periphery of the door of all wonders developed rapidly.

The footprints are all over the whole Han area.

"How many Tigers and Leopards are there?" The Big Mac was originally for Wang Mang to raise tigers and leopards, and Song Lin also let him continue his old business.

"One thousand tigers, three thousand cheetahs, and one thousand giant elephants are all raised in Xuanwu Mountain." The giant's expression was like offering a treasure.

"That's right, tell me about Wuximan."

"Wuxi Man is the Nanman of Wuling County (now in the west of Hunan and Hubei). Wuxi refers to the waters near Jianghan. These people are good at water skills. The first large-scale crusade, the Han army was wading and flooded, and General Fubo also Died by assassination."

"After verification by my subordinates, Wu Yun is the one who secretly controls Wuximan."

Jumbo said, and then took out the secret decree of the current emperor. Since the other party only said it to the immortals, they did not open it.

Song Lin spread out the imperial edict, which was the edict of Liu Zhuang, the second emperor of the Eastern Han Dynasty:

"Wuling is the most important place for the country, and there is nothing to lose. I ordered you to send different people into Wuling to suppress the rebellion and do my best to do my best. This!"

Seeing the tone above, Song Lin frowned.

"Does he regard me as a courtier? How did Liu Xiu educate his son?"

Even Yingji and Yingzheng dare not talk to him like this, who is Liu Zhuang?

Jumbo saw the contents of the imperial decree, and immediately said angrily:

"Perhaps the younger generation has not been able to see the true face of the immortal, so I have neglected it. I will write to Yin Lihua and ask her to discipline her strictly."

Yin Lihua is the second generation owner of Jingyue Mountain. The previous Luan Xiu died a few years ago.

"No need."

Song Lin's eyes flickered.

Not offended by this slight.

He seems to have fallen into a mindset, always feeling that others have to repay their kindness.

Kindness can turn into hatred at any time.

Especially the emperor, a self-respecting creature, would not obey others because of a word from his ancestors, would not be afraid of others because of their strength, but would try to weaken them.

Back then, the prestige in the Qin State was boosted by generations of Guigu counselors, which made Qin feel that it would be impossible to fight for hegemony without the Guigu Group, so he respected him.

"Forget it, I'll give you another chance."

The life of the Han people is not easy now, the Hu people are staring at the border, if there is another civil strife at this time, I am afraid that the world will be devastated again.

A little thought can be laughed off, if there is a small move in the future, it is not too late to teach them a lesson.

As if seeing Song Lin's doubts, Zhang Fuhan suddenly opened his mouth and said quietly: "Patriarch, why don't we cultivate our own mortal power so that we don't have to rely on the imperial court."

"Who are you?" Song Lin's eyes were burning.

"Back to Patriarch, this is Zhang Fuhan, my next big disciple."

"Oh?" Song Lin took a look at this son, "Do you want to join the WTO?"

Zhang Fuhan plucked up his courage and said, "Yes."

"Okay, you go down the mountain now. I grant you the right to establish a sect and establish a religion. Let's make a deal first, and don't expose the name of this seat and the door of all wonders."

"Thank you, Patriarch."

After all, give him the follow-up method of purifying his true qi, and let Zhang Fuhan go down the mountain immediately. The giant just wanted to intercede, but was stopped by Song Lin.

"Everyone has their own fate, why are you worrying about it?"

Looking at the back of this person leaving, Song Lin was looking forward to it.

Then there are other things, Song Lin asked again: "Are you confident to deal with Wuxi Man?"

"Of course, my tiger and leopard army is enough to kill it!" Jumbo said confidently.

"Okay, let's go!"

All 65 monks from the Gate of Wonders set off.

The giant holds the Hunyuan Hammer and leads the tigers and leopards across the mountains.

On the other side, the mighty monks of the secular world assembled an army of [-], prepared their own provisions and set off towards Wuling County.

A month later.

Nanban met with an army of [-].

But when they tried to summon ghosts and gods to assassinate them again, they were cracked by the monks of the Gate of Wonders.

The army of tigers and leopards was not afraid of the flood and crushed the army of barbarians.

The leader of the giant is simply a god of death in the world, with a body that is ten feet long, coupled with a sledgehammer weighing several thousand catties, if it hits a little bit, it will immediately be smashed to pieces.

Under the leadership of the Tiger and Leopard Army, they reached the enemy's base camp next to Dongting Lake in less than three days.

"kill!!"

boom!
The giant fell from the sky and landed next to the barbarian soldier riding the iron-eating beast. He smashed the soldier's head with one palm, and then tore the iron-eating beast in half, and his body was bathed in blood.

"Boys! Let's go together!!"

The giant roared, and behind him were thousands of elephants and [-] Chinese elite soldiers.

There are also dozens of monks who control red light to fight evil spirits.

At this time, the situation suddenly changed and dark clouds rolled in.

Dongting Lake set off hundreds of feet of waves, about to pour down towards the army.

"Haha, old ghost Wu Yun, your opponent is me!!"

Under the gaze of all the people, the immortal came by the moonlight.

Above the waves below, a dark cloud figure condensed.

"It's you again, Moon Cultivator? You sneaked up on me once before, and you really thought you couldn't figure me out? You don't need Ruyi to kill you!!" Taoist Wu Yun mocked.

He has fought with the moon repairer for many years, and he has a clear understanding of the moon repairer's ability.

After all, the sky flooded towards Song Lin, and the tide hid the Vajra sword and evil ghosts with teeth and claws.

The evil spirits gather in the form of water and sit on the waves. There are hundreds of them.

"Ok?"

Than fierce?
boom!
The real air flowed, the jade-like skin climbed up with black lines, a single horn grew on his forehead, and his black hair turned red.

The demonic energy is overwhelming, like a demon king descending into the world.

"what!!"

The evil ghost screamed, its form dissipated, the vajra sword fell into thin air, and Song Lin disappeared out of thin air.

"What?" Wu Yun turned pale with shock.

Is this still the Moon Cultivator of the Moon Immortal?

Suddenly, Song Lin's figure appeared below.

Come on with a punch!
boom!
Wu Yun's figure was broken up and turned into a dark cloud.

Dozens of pitch-black beams of light formed a fence, blocking all directions. This is the Taiyin Falling Soul Fence.

Wu Yun gathered and formed, and was about to fight back.

Song Lin came to him again at a speed that the naked eye could not catch.

boom!
Shoot out a black dragon's true energy polluted by ghost power, and two magic fires.

The true energy hit Wu Yun's chest, the ghost energy was like maggots on the tarsus bone, and the magic fire spread rapidly across his body.

"Ahhh!!"

Wu Yun yelled in pain, dashing left and right in the gradually shrinking fence!
"let me go!"

"The old man is fighting with you!"

"I was wrong!"

"Haha, you think you can solve the problem by killing me? We are everywhere!"

From yelling to begging for mercy, Wu Yun finally put down a harsh word, and then disappeared.

The vajra sword and a jade ruyi fell out of the dark cloud-like body.

Song Lin took a shot from the sky, and the jade wishful treasure was in his hand.

The karma of Zhiguai Tulu rose to [-]% in an instant.

The whole process takes no more than a stick of incense.

Originally, he had reached the stage of refining his true qi, and he was not much different from these Hunyuan realms.

Coupled with the powerful increase of the evil ghost's glazed body, it is like destroying the dead.

Unexpectedly, the other party has no entity.

At this time, Song Lin noticed the silence below.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at this monster in the sky that looked like a ghost king with moonlight on its head.

Just when Song Lin was worried that his image would be shattered, the crowd burst into even more frenzied cheers.

"Immortal Taixu!!"

"Long live the Void God!"

Some people knelt on the ground and worshiped regardless of the mud, and their beliefs became more and more pious.

"I see."

Song Lin was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood.

The belief in Kunlun mythology was still in the barbaric era, and people were mainly in awe and fear of immortals and gods.

If he didn't have three heads and six arms, a dragon head and a human body, he would be ashamed to call himself a god.

Therefore, this appearance of myself is more deeply rooted in people's hearts than the image of Yuexian.

The news of everyone annihilating the Wuxi Man quickly spread in all directions.

People shouted the emperor Shengming.

The news reached Liu Zhuang's ears, but he was not happy, but deeply worried.

(End of this chapter)