My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 67 Altar Temple World, Inverted Statue

Chapter 67 Altar Temple World, Inverted Statue
A flying sword came through the air.

Pointing at Yaolong's head.

At the critical moment, Yaolong had no choice but to give up attacking everyone.

A man in Tsing Yi appeared at the door, it was Song Lin who had been asked to leave just now.

"Why are you here?" Yaolong asked, didn't you leave just now?

"If I don't leave, how can I lure you out?"

At this moment, the big man in purple felt regretful.

It's really blind to see Mount Tai, presumably the gods appeared so late to punish them on purpose.

Looking at the wet pants, the big man couldn't help but smile wryly, it's not that he was timid, seeing such a big man-eating centipede, no one could stand it.

"Hmph, you're too deceitful, do you really think this old man can't deal with you?"

boom!
Yaolong swept his tail down.

Song Lin dodged sideways, his body quickly backed up, the ground was pulled out of a big hole by his tail, and the gravel brushed past him.

"Where to go!!"

Yaolong followed closely behind.

Come to the forest outside.

Yaolong opened his mouth and spit out a dark green poisonous mist.

The poisonous mist is called Hundred Plagues and Thousands of Plagues, and the miasma is about to be completed, but there are still some things missing, so Yaolong and his brothers ventured down the mountain, killed the original Liu Yuanwai, and absorbed the mortal plague near Liuji.

That's why I met Song Lin and the other two.

The miasma envelops like a net from heaven and earth.

Song Lin took his time and waved out a flame, kneading it into a flame shield covering his whole body under the action of qigong.

Whoa!
Another water dragon attacked the medicine dragon.

boom!
The water pushed Yaolong back, but did not harm him.

One person and one monster, fighting for several rounds in a row.

All the trees with a radius of hundreds of feet collapsed.

Poisonous miasma, flying sword, green flame poisonous fire and fire magic... all kinds of colorful spells are intertwined together.

Song Lin was so comfortable, it felt like he was practicing.

That's right, it's practice.

After experiencing the three worlds, he obtained many spells, but none of them formed a system.

Fighting skills is not playing cards, if you get one card, you can change it.

Only when multiple spells are combined can they exert stronger power.

After exploring for a while, Song Lin roughly summed up a set of combat spells.

Use the Dragon Control method as the maneuver, the Flying Star method to control the flying sword and the water and fire magic as the attack;

And the way of repairing the moon is the hole card.

Whoa!
At this time, Yaolong rushed out of the miasma, and its huge pillar-like tail whipped down.

The miasma formed countless tiny green centipedes, sweeping like a tide.

Song Lin was not afraid, the full moon pattern appeared between his brows, and the moonlight radiated from his skin, as if wearing a pair of jade armor.

boom!
The centipede's tail slapped Song Lin's body, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.

"You!" Yaolong's eyes widened, and his body flew upside down, breaking trees and plowing out long ravines on the ground.

A dozen beams of light flew from the sky, forming a fence to trap Yaolong.

"you!!"

Yaolong didn't expect Song Lin to hide this trick.

I saw him shrinking in size, becoming as big as a thumb, passing through the gap in the fence, and escaping into the ground.

boom!
In the next second, Song Lin was blasted out by the golden light of the bone mirror.

"Sir, spare your life!"

Just as Yaolong wanted to beg for mercy, the Qiyang sword talisman directly pierced the centipede's head.

Turning the sword symbol, a green translucent bead was picked out.

This should be the poison bead of the centipede essence.

This bead can be used not only for refining weapons, but also for alchemy.

Then with a few swords, the centipede was dismembered, its scales, blood, mouthparts and poisonous gas.

Finished work and was about to go back when the six people from the rivers and lakes rushed out just now, knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Thank you Immortal for avenging us!"

"what?"

"We are disciples of Hidden Sword Villa. Master and mother were killed by demons while passing through this place, so we came here to seek revenge from demons. Now that we have avenged our great revenge, we are willing to work hard for Master."

They also entered the mountain to seek revenge from the monster, but they did not expect the monster to be so powerful.

"No, let's go home."

Song Lin smiled indifferently, and slowly ascended under the awe-inspiring eyes of everyone.

To him, the role of this group of martial arts masters is not as good as a paper doll.

"Master! We are willing to offer our family fortune..."

Before the big man in purple finished speaking, Song Lin had long since disappeared. He couldn't help sighing to the brothers and sisters beside him:

"It's all over, brush your clothes, Master is really Gaofeng... Uh, Master?"

Song Lin appeared next to them again.

"For the sake of your sincerity, Pindao reluctantly accepts it...By the way, where is Hidden Sword Villa? How many acres of land are there?"

"Thank you, Master!"

The crowd was overjoyed.

After some conversation, they finally understood the identities of everyone.

Zangjian Villa is located on a small hill next to Hushan Mountain, with a total of [-] mu of cultivated land and [-] mu of forest.

The villa has a history of hundreds of years, and the owner's swordsmanship was also taught by a master of Xuanke Temple. There is also a former residence of a master who practiced Taoism on the mountain.

Later, when the expert died, they lost their background.

When the new generation of villa owners died, only one daughter was left behind, who was their junior junior sister, and the villa completely declined. People left and scattered, and the servants could not afford to support them.

The head of the big man in purple is named Chao Chong, and he is the senior brother of Cangjian Villa.

They came to Song Lin's sect not because of a moment of passion, but also because they wanted to find a backer.

"Think about it, since you have come to my door, if you betray me in the future, I guarantee that you will not be able to live or die."

Of course, the Taoist temple has a secret method so that the Taoist servants and servants cannot betray.

He didn't want to accept his subordinates before, but seeing that Lin Yang had a business outside, Song Lin also thought about it.

If you don't earn money in the mansion, let them manage the property outside and collect some things for yourself.

"I will go through fire and water, and I will do whatever it takes."

All show loyalty.

"Not bad." Song Lin said with satisfaction.

These people are quite good, accepting them is completely admiration of their character and ability, without any material factors, ahem...

Song Lin asked everyone to wait, and then went down the mountain to meet Lin Yang.

Lin Yang also took care of his opponent.

"Fellow Daoist! Each has its own materials. A human-shaped monster has five yin skills, one person and one monster. The four yin skills in the Miyao Longguan, each of us has two. A total of seven yin skills are divided into each."

After all, the two wrote a report and stamped it with a seal. Song Lin said that he was still looking for a chance, and asked Lin Yang to send it back to the Taoist temple.

"Okay, goodbye fellow daoist."

Swish!
Lin Yang disappeared into the sky.

Hidden Sword Villa.

This place is located on the mountain, the environment is quite quiet.

He led the crowd to set up a dharma altar, let them swear by blood, and then passed down Guangchengzi Beidou Chilong Qigong.

"Take it and practice hard."

Everyone went back as if they had found a treasure.

After all, Song Lin returned to the former residence of Taoist priests in Houshan.

The little junior sister named Ling'er seemed to be interested in him and looked good, but he ignored it.

No matter how beautiful a mortal woman is, he can still see the mites, dead skin on her face, and the smell of breath and sweat on her body.

If you are looking for it, you are also looking for a monk. The lifespan of a mortal is too short. For a 200-year Qi Refining Realm, a hundred years old is a mature man, and a mortal who is 30 years old is almost old.

Afterwards, Song Lin practiced in seclusion on the mountain, using laurel tree trunks to purify his true energy.

At the same time, a pile of gold and silver was given to them, and they were asked to recruit servants and long-term tenants, and then asked them to collect corpses, rejuvenation grass, and black dogs in Yinshi to refine dog-headed Taoist priests and prepare for the soon-to-be flood-stopping ceremony.

Fourteen days passed in a blink of an eye.

Song Lin entered the world of the altar and temple emperor.

……

Seven years.

In seven years, Liu Niang has become a married woman and has given birth to two sons.

In the earth house.

On this day, as usual, she offered incense to a human statue, and there was a black altar next to the statue.

This was used to hold pickles in the past, but now it holds Song Lin's bones.

Although her husband Zhou Da didn't understand, he didn't bother to ask because of his simple and honest personality.

At this moment, the dark wind blew through the house, and everyone shuddered.

"It's so evil." Zhou Da muttered to himself, then turned around and closed the door.

Song Lin's soul appeared above the statue. Of course, it was still an ordinary soul, which ordinary people could not see.

"It finally took shape."

Song Lin thought to himself, glanced at the statue, and suddenly couldn't hold back: "Why is it upside down?"

(End of this chapter)

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