My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 103 The Five Thunder Heaven Masters Association

Shi Yinhua remained silent, and the shock in his eyes could not be concealed.

It's not because of the God of Grass, but because of the various systems, it makes people feel that Song Lin is an experienced monk, not a newcomer due to luck.

In any case, Shi Yinhua admired Song Lin's ability and courage in his heart.

According to the information he got, it was Song Lin who blocked Zi Yuan's retreat last time and made great contributions, so he was valued by the audience.

This courage alone is beyond compare.

Looking at the back of Song Lin commanding everyone, Shi Yinhua sensed something in his dantian, and his heart suddenly became more confident: "However, I will soon surpass him."

He will have a chance to go to the Wulei Heavenly Master Dharma Assembly.

The master of the temple said, starting with this opportunity, it is only an instant to enter the sedation.

Soon, Song Lin packed up his things and was ready to go to the Meishan jungle.

Since I have been there once and the route is familiar, there were no episodes during the period.

Soon came to Meijun City.

The Taoist temple is magnificent, located on the edge of the bustling city, the most elite area.

From the outside of the city, a steep mountain can be seen standing in the center of the Taoist temple.

This is the Lieyang Peak taken by the forest road master Huoyun from hundreds of miles away.

This matter is still a myth and legend that everyone talks about.

The three came to the Taoist temple and explained their intentions.

"Three please."

Through the heavily fenced corridor.

All checkpoints are guarded by soldiers.

In addition to rampant soldiers, there are also snakes with human heads, town house pythons coiled around house beams, and housekeepers made of mercury.

The Taoist priest led Song Lin and the others to a back garden.

A young white-headed Taoist priest squatted on the road, looking at the soil in front of him with relish.

As soon as several people entered the garden, they smelled a stench like manure.

The white-headed boy blocked the way, and when he saw a few people approaching, he raised his index finger and made a silent gesture, indicating that the Taoist guide did not need to say hello.

"Look carefully!" The white-headed boy glanced at Song Lin and said softly.

Song Lin didn't recognize his life, and squatted next to the white-headed Taoist priest.

If you don't look, you don't know, there are several small holes in the soil, and through the small holes, you can see a Lilliputian inside.

And the army, the people, and the king in black armor.

The city is stinking, and everyone chases after it, and feces are sold on the streets.

Soon, the white-headed Taoist stood up.

"This is the dung beetle city. If you practice this thing, you can summon invulnerable dung beetle soldiers. Hey, who are you?"

"I am Song Lin from Xuankeguan, your surname."

The Taoist priest who led the way said first, "This is Hua Qing, the disciple of Taoist Master Huoyun."

"Song Lin? I've heard of you. You are very powerful." The white-headed Taoist smiled narrowly, "But I too... It's time to receive the talisman, let's go together."

It turns out that Huaqing is also the Dingshen who received the scriptures today.

The two came to Hanbaiyu Square.

There are Taoist priests in different colors standing on both sides.

The number of Taoist priests is dozens of times that of Xuanke Temple.

There is also a lot of concentration.

The jungle has a fairly complete establishment of three capitals, five masters and eighteen heads, and the staff does not seem bloated. After all, Merlin County is in charge of 1000 million people.

In the previous life, at least it was a first-tier city.

In front of the huge five-color altar, there is a Taoist priest with red hair and red eyebrows.

The Taoist priest wore colorful costumes and looked heroic. The moment he saw this person, it was like seeing an erupting volcano, and the heat burned down his soul.

Terrible, is this the Zifu strongman above the alchemy?

Song Lin looked away, secretly shocked in his heart.

There are four newly promoted monks standing in front of the altar.

Taoist Huoyun came in front of everyone, and everyone bowed their heads quickly.

"Hua Qing, a disciple of the Chinese generation in the Meishan Jungle, bestowed the prestige of the three, five, and one alliance on the Taishang, and the rank of the eighth-rank immortals are all direct envoys."

"Thank you, Lord!"

"Song Lin! Granted the prestige of the Taishang, the three, the five, and one alliance, and the rank eighth rank, the northern one, the upper official, the three official servants, and the jurisdiction of 2000 people."

"Thank you, Lord!"

Song Lin stepped forward to receive the talisman.

The benefits of Dingshen are far less than these. In addition to the promotion of the position, Dingshen can also go to the Meishan jungle to exchange for magic formulas, and once a year is qualified to practice ten days in Dongtian Paradise.

Dongtian Paradise is a strange land, and those who enter it will receive various bonuses.

For example, the speed of practice is accelerated, fire spells are easy to comprehend, additional comprehension of other supernatural powers, etc., which is equivalent to a large-scale blessing.

The Meishan blessed land in the Meishan jungle is a blessed land that controls the flow of time, with ten days inside and one day outside.

The reception ceremony is over, and the next step is the main event.

Taoist Huoyun stepped forward and looked around.

More than 100 meditations and more than 200 qi refining in all Taoist temples hold their breath.

"The Wulei Heavenly Master Dharma Assembly is the inheritance left by the Taoist Master Shenxiao thousands of years ago. Whoever can be recognized by the Wulei Heavenly Master Order will be able to obtain the Heavenly Master Order from the Shenxiao Taoist Master."

"This puja will last for 30 days, which is equivalent to [-] days for Meishan blessed land. If you can't hold on, you can just call out. Within the puja, there is no limit to life and death! Who wants to quit?"

It's all come to this point, and no one is designated to quit.

Even if Song Lin was confused, he wouldn't quit now.

Huoyun waved his sleeve robe.

Qi machine surges, mana surges hundreds of miles.

The dark clouds formed a huge vortex, sucking all the people into it.

Whoa!

The sky darkened, and a blood moon floated overhead.

The strange moonlight illuminates the earth.

There is a thousand-foot mountain in front of everyone.

A mountain-shaped token like a red crystal is suspended on the top of the mountain.

Under the light of the blood moon, the token shone with red light, with complicated thunder patterns on it and the five characters "Order of the Heavenly Master of the Five Thunders" written in small seal script.

Whoa!

There are three figures below the token.

"The Five Thunder Heavenly Master Dharma Association is held every ten years, and those who want to break through the barrier step into this mountain."

Whoa!
Hundreds of people stepped into the range of the mountain together.

Song Lin is no exception.

The moment you step out, the scenery changes.

The surroundings became a pitch-black chaos, and you couldn't see your fingers.

Everyone around him disappeared, leaving me alone.

"This is the level?"

Song Lin was a little puzzled.

Could there be monsters rushing out of this darkness?
Song Lin was on guard for a long time, but there was still no movement.

Is this a test of concentration?

Thinking of this, Song Lin sat down to adjust his breath and guarded the altar.

Chaos has no concept of time and space.

A moment of ten thousand years, a moment of ten thousand years.

I don't know how long I stayed there, and I was so restless that I went crazy.

I can't get into samadhi at all, and there are more and more distracting thoughts in my heart, tempting myself like a demon.

The strong sense of loneliness is even more insane.

After a long time, my mood became peaceful again.

Song Lin was bored, so he thought of an idea.

"Try entering the story world?"

Song Lin manipulated his mind to intersperse back and forth between the story and the reality, and then simply entered the world of the story to practice.

The grand hall.

Huoyun looked at the scene of Meishan Fudi through the sand table on the table, and beside him were the high-level officials such as the three capitals and five masters.

At this time, it was only half a stick of incense, and [-]% of the people had quit.

"This year's class is a bit bad. So many people have been eliminated at the beginning of the "Jing" Pass."

"With a bad mentality, I can't bear the loneliness of thousands of years."

"Haha, don't laugh at fifty steps, we are all eliminated."

The high-level laughed.

"Huaqing is expected to pass the first pass, and others will not know. No one has passed the third pass for 200 years."

Shen Xiao was the first temple master of Meishan, and no one has been able to obtain the celestial master's order left by him.

It may be the reason for restricting Dingshen and below. After all, it is difficult for Dingshen to crack the means left by Zifu.

Huo Yun was also a little curious about what the inheritance left by this patriarch was.

"Maybe Patriarch Shenxiao didn't want to pass it down, but just passed this test to hone his mind." Someone said.

Someone watched with relish.

For a long career, these 30 days are nothing at all.

(End of this chapter)