Taoist Master: I have a strange world

Chapter 93: Rebirth for the common people, reunite with the old temple master

Zhang Ling felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Because he did it and helped these people.

Although this once again consumed a spell and almost exhausted himself, Zhang Ling's heart was full of satisfaction.

But Zhang Ling did not relax because there were still many aftermath matters to be done.

For example, in just a few days, many people lost their lives.

Some died because they were attacked by alienated people, and some died because the poison in their bodies matured.

The number of lives lost is not a small number and needs to be dealt with properly.

With the surrounding towns in chaos, it was obvious that China could not be expected to resolve these matters.

What's more... Zhang Ling now has no trust in the temple officials and hall masters of the Celestial Dynasty.

Among the group of common people, Zhao Sheng stood up first and was the first to respond to Zhang Ling.

But it is better to sink in the future than to sink directly now.

"Ugh!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Ling took a deep breath, looked at the people around him who were worshiping him, and said in a serious voice:

"it is good."

Because the underworld environment in this world is not optimistic either.

For example, you want to die for the dead.

There is no reincarnation, no paradise after death, and what may be waiting for is also destruction.

In order to recover faster, Zhang Ling also swallowed a drop of ten-thousand-year-old stalactite.

After two days, Zhang Ling discovered that although Zhao Sheng was not old, he had a very flexible mind and had a set of rules for doing things, so now there are so many people, and Zhao Sheng is allowed to manage them.

If so, the situation is quite serious, and you may not be able to live in peace even after you die.

Zhang Ling asked these people to do two things.

The people around him became quiet and listened to Zhang Ling's words.

Among them, there are some alienated people who are willing to contribute.

With Zhao Sheng taking the lead, other people also stood up one after another.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ling sighed slightly.

These alienated people now have the poison out of their bodies. Although the alienation cannot be reversed, they have also gained extraordinary power.

One is to appease the people and let them not panic.

Among the more than a thousand people, almost all of them, except for some old and weak people, were willing to take the initiative to take on this responsibility.

For Zhang Ling, food, which may be scarce in other worlds, is cheap in modern times and is the easiest to obtain in large quantities.

"I am willing to obey the Taoist leader's orders and work for the folks!"

Among the five guardians of the Five Poison Sect alone, two are the heads of the Celestial Dynasty!
  "Everyone!"

After doing this, Zhang Ling stepped down from the altar.

In this case, Zhang Ling needs to help them to pass away, just like he helped the old temple master.

"There are villagers who have died and their bodies are lying on the streets or in the villages. Now there is another layer of rain. Over time, the plague will inevitably breed."

He wanted to restore his almost exhausted mana so that he could cope with what was coming next.

After Zhang Ling arranged everything, he nodded slightly.

"The poisonous evil has been eliminated by the folks around us, but we still have to deal with the mess and tragedy around us."

In addition to dealing with the aftermath, Zhang Ling also wanted to help the dead people pass away.

What's more, Zhang Ling now has a green gourd, so he can easily travel between the two worlds and carry a large amount of food.

The other is to collect the bones of the dead people, so that the corpses will not rot and the plague will spread in a few days.

Zhang Ling found a secluded place, activated the ultimatum, and began to restore his magic power.

However, due to the poison in their bodies, it is difficult for them to live long.

He took out the green-skinned gourds, pointed a pair at the altar, and put away all his magical weapons.

Now Zhang Ling doesn't know whether the ghosts of the people who died because of the poison have also been contaminated and transformed.

"So, we still have to deal with the aftermath. Are you willing to work together?"

After a disaster, the aftermath is the most troublesome.

Zhang Ling wanted to let the people around him deal with the aftermath, but he didn't just do it for nothing, so he just used food as reward.

The people around him immediately respectfully made way for Zhang Ling.

Zhang Ling asked: "If you are willing, you can receive five buckets of rice from me."

Zhang Ling nodded, then called his name, and asked Zhao Sheng to take the lead to organize the people to carry out cleaning work in eight villages and towns within a hundred miles.

Under this situation, the mana in Zhang Ling's body quickly recovered.

Moreover, Zhang Ling felt that clouds were forming and flowing in the magic power in his body.

Only then did Zhang Ling discover that after his ritual ceremony, several more prototypes of clouds appeared in his body.

Rain, wind, thunder, sound.

"The harvest is so big?"

Zhang Ling was also a little surprised. At the end of praying for rain, Zhang Ling's body of mana was almost exhausted.

As a result, he didn't notice that there were so many prototypes of clouds emerging, and he didn't notice them until now.

This discovery made Zhang Ling both surprised and somewhat enlightened.

“The Tao is not something that comes from meditation, it needs to be practiced and experienced.”

Zhang Ling understood why in troubled times, Taoist priests would come down from the mountain to talk about it.

Everything you do when you go down the mountain and everything you do are all experiences and practice.

Although Zhang Ling is now on the path of spiritual practice, it is still equivalent to practicing in the world.

You can't just sit back and look at things you encounter.

There is a god within three feet of a giant, which is the language of Taoism.

Since this god is an ancestor and an immortal god, he is also his own god.

Zhang Ling has been a volunteer in real life. Whenever he encounters a crisis, he will be worried about it.

Now that I have the power, even if I am in another world, I still cannot change my mentality. On the contrary, after I have the power, I can do more things.

Zhang Ling regained his magic power while having these insights.

When all his magic power was restored, Zhang Ling found that with the addition of several Yunlu prototypes in his body, the foundation of his magic power became deeper.

Yunlu, transformed into mana, is the 'underlying' that enhances mana.

It's like the difference between fog and water.

If a cloud does not melt into it, then the magic power is like fog and has no substantial power.

As more and more clouds are turned into clouds, it is like mist turning into water, and it becomes thicker and thicker, and the magic power becomes stronger.

This is the essence of the realm of ‘refining energy’.

Zhang Ling noticed this, which was equivalent to the upper limit of his mana being increased again.

He no longer hesitated and directly swallowed three drops of ten-thousand-year-old stalactite to increase his magic power.

An hour passed before Zhang Ling slowly finished his work.

The magic power in his body has grown further.

"This ten thousand-year-old stalactite is truly a treasure of heaven and earth!"

Zhang Ling sighed with emotion, and then he remembered.

Recite the "God's Mantra of Andi Di" softly in your mouth.

Soon, from in front of Zhang Ling, there was a stream of fresh air swirling and rising from the earth.

Inside, the miniature figure of Qingyun Mountain God, only half a meter tall, was condensed. "Qingyun, thank you for protecting me for many times and for the help of the ten thousand-year-old stalactite."

"If it weren't for those thousand-year-old stalactites, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to help these people."

Zhang Ling raised his hands towards Qingyun Mountain God and formally and solemnly thanked him.

"Taoist Priest, you're welcome. It was you who helped me get out of the prison, and you also helped me a lot." Qingyun Mountain God said this.

Zhang Ling nodded, although in the Qingyun Mountain God's mouth, the two helped each other.

But Zhang Ling could not ignore the help of Qingyun Mountain God, so he spoke.

"I happen to have all my mana restored at this moment, so I'm here to recite a mantra for you. Maybe I can help you."

At this moment, Zhang Ling, in addition to verbal thanks, seemed to want to express formal thanks.

The way he could think of to help the other person was to recite a mantra.

Taoist divine spells are also of great help to the Qingyun Mountain God. This has been verified before.

"it is good!"

When Qingyun Mountain God heard this, he smiled happily and did not refuse.

He followed Zhang Ling's example and sat cross-legged together.

Zhang Ling has slowly spoken.

"Tai Shang Tai Xing, constantly responding to changes...the three souls will never lose their soul..."

What Zhang Ling recited was the Calming Mantra. He had used this mantra to help Qingyun Mountain God before, and it left a mark in the soul of Qingyun Mountain God.

Now, Zhang Ling is deepening the effect of this seal.

In the future, the God of Qingyun Mountain will be able to use this seal to exert the effect of the Calming Mantra, which can purify his soul and not be disturbed by evil spirits.

As Zhang Ling chanted the mantra, the magic power in his body moved accordingly.

"Hurry up as a law!"

The spell fell, and Zhang Ling placed his power on the Qingyun Mountain God.

Visible to the naked eye, the figure of Qingyun Mountain God flickers slightly.

This scene is strange, like a computer screen refreshing.

After flickering, the body of Qingyun Mountain God became a little more solid.

Zhang Ling also felt that the connection between himself and the Qingyun Mountain God was a little closer.

This gave Zhang Ling an idea: "In the future, maybe we can teach him some sutras and help him."

The current Qingyun Mountain God has been of great help to Zhang Ling.

Even in the future, Zhang Ling can be given all kinds of help.

Since ancient times, it has been a routine operation for Taoist disciples to establish relationships with the land of mountain gods.

In this world, Zhang Ling met a person like Qingyun Mountain God. It would not be wrong for the two to strengthen their relationship.

In Taoist terms, the existence of Qingyun Mountain God can be regarded as Zhang Ling’s ‘companion’ on his path to a certain extent.

The two can help each other and make progress together, so they are a couple in the "Dharma Land of Wealth Couple".

Zhang Ling recited several calming mantras one after another to bless the Qingyun Mountain God.

Later, Zhang Ling could even feel that with the blessing of his own divine spells, the seals in Qingyun Mountain God's body became extremely clear.

"Enough is enough!"

Qingyun Mountain God took the initiative to stop and said repeatedly: "Taoist Master, I can't stand it anymore!"

When Zhang Ling heard this, he stopped and took a closer look at the body of Qingyun Mountain God.

I found that the body of Qingyun Mountain God had become much more solid, and there was almost no discoloration at all.

As Zhang Ling stopped, Qingyun Mountain God lowered his head and sighed: "Why am I not a complete body? Otherwise, just the Taoist Master's blessings can make my divine body go further."

"It's a pity that I'm just a broken body now. The blessing of this divine curse only keeps my soul clear."

As he spoke, Qingyun Mountain God sighed.

Zhang Ling comforted him: "There will be a day of recovery."

"It's too difficult." Qingyun Mountain God shook his head and said: "Unless the heavenly court breaks the law, all the spiritual beings of Qingyun Mountain return, so that my divine body can be complete, but this is too difficult."

Zhang Ling didn't answer. He still couldn't judge whether the existence of the Celestial Empire was good or bad for the world.

Moreover, the size of the Celestial Empire was beyond his current level of cultivation to comment on.

Zhang Ling just smiled and said: "Then after you recover a little, I will bless you with the divine spell."

After saying that, Zhang Ling stood up.

Half a day has passed since he practiced this practice and blessed the God of Qingyun Mountain.

Thinking about it, the people who went out had some preliminary results, and Zhang Ling had to deal with them.

As Zhang Ling walked towards the collapsed Taoist temple, he thought to himself: "I don't know when the heaven will react and whether it will send some people to take care of this matter."

……

Zhang Ling's magic power has been restored and perfected.

With a stroke of luck under his feet, Pegasus Yun was very fast, and he returned to the collapsed Taoist temple in a short time.

Here, there are still some people busy.

There were some cloths with corpses covered underneath.

They were all the people who lost their lives in this Five Poison Sect incident.

Many corpses are still alienated and cannot be recovered, because they died because of the evil spirit leaving the body.

This is what Zhang Ling ordered, to collect all these remains so that we can concentrate on sending these people to death.

When Zhang Ling came back, he saw people from a distance carrying the body with khaki scarves on their arms or hands.

These people wearing khaki scarves are the people who work for Zhang Ling.

In order to distinguish them, they collectively created such a feature.

It seems that when Zhang Ling did this, the talismans and prayer flags on the altar were all yellow, so these people also wore yellow scarves as a symbol.

Zhang Ling didn't care about this either.

He glanced at the sky and saw that it was almost evening.

There were hundreds of corpses collected by the people.

You must know that this other world is a feudal society, and there is no automobile transportation. Most of these remains are transported by manpower, and the scope is also limited.

It is foreseeable that there are countless hundreds of bodies within a radius of hundreds of miles.

"Ugh!"

Zhang Ling sighed, looked at the piled remains, and slowly stepped forward.

His altar has not yet been revoked.

Zhang Ling will use the Dharma altar to perform practices to save the people who have died in the past.

At the same time, Zhang Ling also had an idea in his mind.

"The underworld is also a place of great perdition. It is not a good thing for ordinary people to fall into the underworld."

"In this case, you can try to hook up with the old temple master and try to send all these people to the underworld to be near the old temple master, so that the old temple master can take care of them!"

Zhang Ling has this idea.

So, he began to prepare things for the altar.

Among them are the 'soul-calling flags' written with the birth and surname of the old temple master, as well as the talismans of death.

When Zhang Ling arranged the altar, people wearing yellow scarves spontaneously surrounded it.

It was already dark.

Zhang Ling began to practice.

　I'm late. It's a bit difficult to break 10,000 today. I'll try to write another 6,000 before twelve o'clock.
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)