My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 195 Xin Ping's Immortal, the Messenger of the Underworld

Before Song Lin could think carefully, he suddenly felt a whirlwind.

Song Lin opened his eyes, only to see himself lying on the thatched ox cart with the starry sky above his head.

"What a nice view!"

The stars are shining, and the mirror is hanging high.

No matter where in the world, the bright moon remains unchanged forever.

Song Lin looked around. There were dark and deep jungles on both sides, the sound of insects was harsh, and an old driver was sitting on the front of the ox cart.

The coachman turned his head, grinned, and said, "The officer is awake? The thief didn't catch up. If you rest for a while, you will almost arrive in Luoyang."

"it is good."

Song Lin closed his eyes, and a series of memories emerged.

This body is called Song Lin, and the dynasty of this world is called Tang Dynasty.

The history is slightly different from the details of the previous life, but it is roughly the same.

Song Lin was born in Chang'an, without father or mother, and was brought up by his uncle Song Jie, who was a prison magistrate in Wannian County.

His predecessor was also competitive. In the eighth year of Yuanhe, he was admitted as a Jinshi. Because of his outstanding talents and learning, and in line with the emperor's reform of bad governance and the pacification of feudal towns, he was awarded the post of Hanlin Bachelor.

In the 12th year of Yuanhe, he was framed due to party disputes in the imperial court, and was appointed magistrate of Yangwu County.

In the 15th year of Yuanhe, he was recalled to Chang'an by the imperial court and reappointed.

Now on the way to Chang'an, I brought many attendants with me, but I encountered bandits on the road, and only one coachman was left to follow.

Song Lin lay on the car and squinted his eyes, sensing the information in his mind.

Name: Song Lin

Realm: Dandan stage
Daoxing: one hundred and two years.

Supernatural powers: Yunzhuan Xuanzi Jade Sutra, Innate Five Thunders and Heavenly Heart Mastery Secret Art, Tai Chi Xuanzhen Heaven and Man Printing Sutra, Heaven-replenishing Demon Seed Method, Innate Bagua Formation, Six Yang Platinum Divine Thunder, Tai Chi Thunder Escape True Art...

Blessing: [Emperor Seal] [Qi Yu Liuxu] [Moon Repair Witch] [Golden Crow Sun Pattern]

Items: Order of the Heavenly Master of the Five Thunders, Seal of the Son of Heaven in the Altar Temple, Panlong Cangyu of the Son of Heaven, Stomach of the Heavenly Demon, Nine...

Fortunately, the realm and strength have also been brought over.

Generally, this kind of world cap will be extremely high.

Maybe there will be experts in the Zifu realm.

Song Lin can fly to Chang'an, but he is a newcomer, so he should be careful so as not to get into trouble.

After all, I don't know the reality of this world.

"Now it's Tang Xianzong's business. If you guessed right, it should be the story in my impression."

In the mid-to-late Tang Dynasty, feudal vassals and towns were separated and wars were endless. It was also the era when ghost myths were most popular, and gods and monsters began to show miracles.

Boom!

There was a clap of thunder on the ground, and heavy rain fell from the sky.

There was a small shop in front of them just now, and the two decided to take shelter from the rain here.

The ox cart is tied outside the store, and when you walk into the store, a sense of warmth comes over you.

The decoration is simple and there is only one old shopkeeper.

"Guest officer, do you want to hit the tip or stay at the hotel?"

"Everything, let's eat something first, some wine, and a few small dishes."

"Good Le!"

After a while, the shopkeeper came up with food and wine.

"Please slow down, sir."

The inn is not big, there are only two tables, and there is a strange-looking green robe next to him.

Whoa!
The door was pushed open again.

Two luxuriously dressed officials and four attendants, their clothes were wet.

"Little Er, serve the wine!"

A big man with a beard shouted.

He looked at two tables, and finally chose to share the table with the Green Pao Ke.

The big man with bearded beard cupped his hands towards the green-clothed scholar, and said with a smile, "Brother, I'm sorry to bother you, I'm Xia Xin, and this is Cheng Shilian next to me, may I ask your lord Gao's name."

"Wang Zhen!"

The conversation between the few people also attracted Song Lin's attention.

"Xin Fair...it really is him!"

Just as I guessed, this world originated from the story "Xin Fairy Shangxian" in "Xuanguailu".

This story originated from the Tang Dynasty. It tells the story of Xin Gonggong on his way back to Beijing to take office, and met the messenger from the underworld who sent the emperor to "Shangxian". The so-called Shangxian means ascending to heaven.

The story is eerie, the language terrifying, and impressive.

Different from ordinary stories, the story happens to be the timeline when Emperor Xianzong of Tang was killed by eunuchs. People of later generations think that it is a hidden plot to usurp the throne. As long as we sort out the Xuangualu, we must skip this chapter.

The protagonist of the story is Xin Gongping, and this Wang Zhen is the messenger of the underworld.

In a few days, Wang Zhen will take Xin Gonggong to Chang'an to witness the emperor ascending to immortality with his own eyes.

Song Lin wanted to get in and see for himself what the world was like.

There are many treasures from this period, such as King Qin's Mountain Whip, Gaozu's Snake-Slaying Sword, Shangqing Pearl, Golden Bean, Ten Thousand Poisonous Sand Sea, Poisonous Scorpion, and ancient fierce soldiers, etc.

There are also alchemy, military solutions, and immortal cultivation.

Song Lin has seen many legends of ghosts and monsters in the Tang Dynasty, so he understands them quite well.

Thinking of this, Song Lin invited the other standing attendants to sit down.

Several people became acquainted with each other.

The moment Wang Zhen saw Song Lin, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he didn't see the truth, but felt that the appearance was a bit abrupt.

Hearing that Song Lin was also a Jinshi, Xin Gonggong's eyes lit up.

"Your Excellency will return to Beijing to report on his work this time, and he will surely make his way to the top soon."

"Don't dare, it's a great fortune to let me go back to Chang'an."

After pushing the cups and changing the cups, everyone was impressed by Song Lin's profound knowledge.

Xin Gongping was so drunk that his eyes were hazy and sighed:
"Everyone says, 'All things are born in nature, but I am the most spiritual.' Confucianism also says that man is a living being. And what I eat tomorrow, I don't know. Is this also spiritual?"

"Brother Xin doesn't have to be like this. No one can know the so-called impermanence of fate. Before the imperial decree comes down, I don't know that there will be a day to return to Beijing."

Everyone sighed.

Except for Wang Zhen and Song Lin, the three of them are all in the officialdom, and they are helpless in the face of such a dirty world.

"Perhaps I know that the fate of a person is determined by God. Tomorrow you will settle down in Wang's and Zhao's houses. You will eat liver soup, fish maw, and mutton soup."

Everyone looked at each other and smiled, but they didn't believe it, thinking it was just Wang Zhen's drunken talk.

Wang Zhen didn't make any excuses, and he didn't say anything all night, and Wang Zhen disappeared the next day.

Song Lin, Xin Gonggong and others stopped by and set off for Chang'an together.

In this way, Song Lin mixed into Xin Fair's team.

In the next two days, Wang Zhen's prediction was fully verified.

Sure enough, they settled down in Wang's and Zhao's houses, and they ate exactly the same as Wang Zhen said.

Even Song Lin, who knew about it in advance, couldn't help being surprised.

This divination technique is really powerful.

Having said that, I don't know if Yuan Tiangang is in this world. If it is impossible, there is an inheritance. Yuan Tiangang's Feng Shui can be said to be rare in the world, and no one can match it.

In the evening, everyone met Wang Zhen again.

Under the night, Wang Zhen, the strange man in green robe, looked more and more mysterious.

"Do you know who I am?"

"It must be a hermit in the mountains." Xin Gong said.

"No, I am the yin official who welcomes the emperor to ascend to the immortal."

Everyone was shocked.

The officials from the underworld came to welcome the emperor to the immortal, isn't this the same as sending the emperor to heaven?
"Are you the only one who ascended to immortality?" Song Lin asked.

Others didn't know, Song Lin just asked the question knowingly.

Five hundred armored soldiers and a golden armored general stood around the crowd.

These people looked blank, pale, and stared straight at them.

The eyes of ordinary people are invisible, so Song Lin had to pretend not to know.

"There are five hundred armored horses and one general, and I am also the general's staff."

"Where is it?" Xin Gongping asked.

"On the left and right, invisible to the naked eye."

Xin and Cheng felt a little cold and shivering.

Afterwards, Wang Zhen turned into green smoke and disappeared.

The next day, Huayin County.

At night, everyone was drunk.

"The emperor's immortality is a major event in the world, do you two want to follow along?" Wang Zhen suddenly invited.

(End of this chapter)