My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 286 Three capitals and five masters, Zaju Westward Journey

Fudiling Forbidden House.

In front of the three altars of the Temple of Heaven, the Altar of Earth, and the Altar of Water.

Disha led several assistant officials and was counting the blessed land.

"No. 36 Fudi's spirit vein has declined. Starting today, the lease of the blessed land will be suspended, and we will try our best to restore the spirit vein until it returns to its peak."

"Yes!"

"A new blessed land of water altar was discovered in Tianling County. According to the rules, the first person who discovers it will own the property, and the Taoist sect will take [-]% of it according to the law. You will take the Qi Gathering Bowl of Absolute Beginning to the Tianling Forest tomorrow."

"As ordered!"

"My lord, Taoist Donghua please see me!"

At this time, Dao Tong came.

"Okay, let him in."

After a while, a young Taoist priest with a purple robe and a mysterious crown walked in.

"Donghua Daoist! I have been admiring you for a long time!"

Di Sha joked.

"Senior, don't worry about it, you have a headache." Song Lin smiled wryly.

It is estimated that it will take a long time to spend a long time in the Donghua jungle.

Song Lin came here this time to exchange for a new blessed land.

Looking through the classics, Song Lin found three blessed places.

Prefectural-level Tianding blessed land: a middle-grade blessed land, the length and width of the blessed land are three hundred feet, and the energy in the domain is ten times that of the outside world. 100 million French money/year

Heaven-level golden fire method refining blessing place: a middle-grade blessing place, with a length and width of hundreds of feet, with golden fire energy inside, which can enhance Qi refining and calm the mind. 100 million French money/year

Heavenly Spiritual Blessed Place: Mid-grade blessed place, shaped like a palace, can accommodate 36 people, in which you can calm down and focus on the spiritual platform, reduce insanity, and increase the speed of practice. 50/year.

"I want Tian Ding and Ling Ying Blessed Land."

"Okay, the trainer will subtract 30, so the total is 120 million a year."

Song Lin took out his dharma card and remitted the dharma money.

Without blinking his eyes, he spent more than 100 million yuan directly, and even Di Sha looked sideways at him.

Among other things, this kid's ability to make money is really amazing.

"Zhongpin Blessed Land needs to be managed. Tomorrow I will grant you the title of Qi Envoy of Donghua Blessed Land, with the authority to control Blessed Land."

"it is good!"

Song Lin bid farewell to Disha and prepared to return to Donghua Temple.

In one year, more than 100 million blessing land expenditures were added.

There are three major sources of wealth in Donghua Forest, Thunder Pearl and Yanglong Pill.

There is an estimated profit of 720 million a year.

The basic annual expenditure of Donghua Jungle is 80.

The net surplus is 640 million.

The official profit should be six or seven years ago, and the accumulated wealth in these seven years is about 4000 million.

Song Lin used 1000 thunder beads last time, and based on the cost of [-], the total was [-].

Coupled with miscellaneous expenses, there are still more than 2000 million on the books.

This is the key to the construction of Donghua Forest.

The Donghua Forest was born out of the Meishan Forest. According to the rules of the Taoist sect, generally the property of the original Taoist temple would not be inherited, otherwise everyone would want to leave the forest.

The blessed land accounts for about one-seventh of the income, which is already very high.

Even if there is a powerful blessed land, Song Lin will not ask for it extravagantly.

After all, these two blessed lands benefit most people.

Time, blessing and place are hard to come by, and death is expensive.

The cheapest is 200 million a year.

This kind of blessed land looks good, but in fact it is only useful to a small number of people.

For geniuses, it is a cultivation accelerator, but most of the jungles are ordinary Taoist priests, but for them, it is a poison that devours their lifespan.

So it is better to have a blessed land that benefits most people.

……

Celestial Master Dojo.

"Dad! I'm going to kill that guy!"

Zheng Si's handsome face became very ferocious, and he knelt behind the screen, unwilling to roar.

"To shut up!"

The Celestial Master let out a low cry, and Zheng Si didn't dare to move for a moment as if he was being bitten by lightning.

"You have lost all your face. Go back and retreat for ten years, and you are not allowed to go out! Dougang Qisha!!"

Whoa!
Black mist emerged from the dim Baiyu Square, and seven ghost figures walked out of the mist.

Taiyi Master Sha, who is the leader, is one foot and six feet long, with a red headband and red clothes, green eyes and red hair.

"Meet the Celestial Master!"

"Escort the young master back to the Meishan jungle. Within ten years, you are not allowed to leave the blessed land, so reflect on yourself!"

The last sentence was addressed to Zheng Si.

The cold tone made Zheng Si feel very strange. It seemed that his father was really angry this time, and he blamed Song Lin, a bastard.

"My son understands."

Zheng Si lowered his head.

Seven people escorted Zheng Si away.

Behind the screen is a blood-red wooden chair, Shengwei is leaning on the back of the chair, the surrounding darkness is like an ancient monster, so black that it is breathtaking.

Shengwei looked at the void, as if he wanted to see through Song Lin.

"Zhi Xin...Song Lin..."

There must be a mystery in it, but he couldn't figure it out, as if the secret was covered up by something, and Song Lin couldn't see where he was going.

If the guess is correct, it should be a shot from the heart.

Of course, he doesn't care about a junior, so what if the chance is great?
It is nothing more than getting some kind of cave, or some ancient immortal inheritance.

There are only a few Houtian Lingbao, and Shengwei doesn't like them either.

As for taking revenge on Song Lin for his son, it is impossible.

All eyes were on the Heavenly Master.

If you shoot the junior because of a fight, it is estimated that this matter will be ridiculed for 1000 years.

What really caught his attention was Zhixin.

As a superior, he must know the specific abilities of his subordinates.

But we'll talk about this later, let's calm down the public opinion for the time being, don't attract people's attention, and don't make any comments.

Slowly cool down over ten years.

More importantly, there is one more important thing at the moment.

……

Donghua Temple, no, it has been changed to Donghua Forest at this time.

The gate of the Taoist temple was removed and replaced with a more luxurious gate, and it was expanded three times to add a new hall.

Taoist soldiers who can carry heavy objects everywhere, and Taoist priests who are too busy to stop.

Council Hall.

Song Lin sat on the main seat and listened to Shi Yinhua's report.

"Currently, there are eleven temples in Donghua Forest, namely the Temple of Five Ghosts, the Temple of Mandrill, the Temple of Yunze, the Temple of White Bones, the Temple of Swordsmen, the Temple of Cultivation, the Temple of True Demons, the Temple of Five Poisons, the Temple of Longtan, the Temple of Taiyin, and the Temple of Skyfire. "

"The new masters of the Four Views are Xiao Xuan, Zhou Xuan, Li Hu, and Zhong Shan."

"Jungle's total income is 620 million..."

"In the future, the jungle and the Taoist temple will be separated, and part of the business will be transferred to the lower Taoist temple. The jungle will only need to collect [-]% of the tax."

Song Lin thought for a moment and said.

The jungle doesn't have to have everything, otherwise it will be a grand view, which is not conducive to the development of branches.

A lot of things don't all come together.

Concentrating together will only become more and more bloated and cumbersome.

For an ambitious Dharma branch to do one thing, there are at least a dozen people hindering it. It is better to let it lead a Taoist temple independently and give full play to its subjective initiative.

In the past, we only held together when we had no money, and used things together. Now that we have stabilized, we let go.

"In this case, the income of the jungle is only more than 300 million."

"It's okay."

"The population of the chief monks in the jungle is 610, 360 Taoists who refine Qi, 31 people who calm the mind, and five people who form alchemy."

There are also new Sandu candidates.

Song Lin called the other two.

Soon, Wang Ziye came in with a woman, who was Qingyu.

Qingyu took the art of throwing the door, originally to calm the mind, and it took her more than ten years to enter the alchemy, quite proficient in swordsman and Taoist soldiers.

"Hua Hua is in charge of the corpse, Wang Ziye is the master, and Qingyu is the master."

Song Lin took out the jungle directory, recording the names of people in various positions.

"As ordered!"

"Five Masters..."

The five masters and the eighteen heads are in charge, and the five masters are in charge of five different departments.

The hall master is in charge of the precepts, the hall master is in charge of the alchemy refining, the sutra master is in charge of the blessed land formation, and the spirit master is in charge of training corpses, raising ghosts, and Taoist soldiers.The Master of Jing is in charge of the spiritual beasts in the Lingtian Cemetery and so on.

Song Lin thought for a moment.

"Recruit swordsman Guan Yanjiuge and Cultivation Guangu Yuchan to return to the jungle, Gu Yuchan will be the hall master, Yan Jiuge will be the hall master, and then the five ghosts, Muke, and Yunlian temple masters will be recruited back, and they will be appointed as the spirit master, Lord of tranquility, master of scriptures."

Gu Yuchan and Yan Jiuge both formed alchemy, so it would be overkill to stay in the Taoist temple below.

Besides, they have already cultivated disciples who can stand on their own, and it is time to return to the jungle as the backbone of the jungle.Yes
As for the other three people, they just made up the numbers.

The five ghosts and Muke are estimated to live for decades, and then they can go to the Taiyin Lianxing Temple to try their luck.

This time allows young people to grow up to take their place.

Yun Lian has a land authority, and he is quite good at managing blessed land.

The three capitals and five masters have been arranged.

"The remaining eighteen heads..."

"Eighteen heads decide for themselves."

"Who should replace the five Taoist masters who came up?"

Shi Yinhua asked, he still subconsciously relied on Song Lin's leadership.

"Back to normal, don't interfere with the succession of the masters of the descendants temple, let's see how they choose."

Song Lin found a problem.

That is, everyone has not yet adapted to the stage of officially becoming a jungle.

In the past, it was a special event. In order to unite forces, Song Lin directly intervened in many matters, and the business of each Taoist temple was also taken over by Donghua Temple.

So the first priority is to get them in order.

The order of the jungle cannot be chaotic, and the rules and regulations cannot be changed.

three days later.

All the people in the jungle are here.

In front of the altar, Song Lin burned incense and prayed to heaven, officially announcing the establishment of Donghua Forest.

Song Lin's identity has also become Donghua Daoist, Donghua Patriarch.

Become one of the fifteen masters of Taoism.

No matter how the situation changes in the future, the incense given to him by future generations will not be reduced.

Song Lin came to this gatehouse and wrote the words "Donghua Jungle" in his own handwriting.

Couplets on the left and right.

"The energy of the heavens is swaying!"

"My Dao Day is prosperous!"

"Long live!"

The feast lasts a day and a night.

Eleven counties under the Donghua Jungle had a one-day banquet.

On this day, all the ghosts and ghosts hide far away, for fear of being killed and offering sacrifices to the flag.

After the banquet, everyone calmed down.

Song Lin ordered Shi Yinhua.

"Preparing for the second large-scale recruitment, remember, both ability and political integrity!"

Donghua Forest is extremely short of people.

The geniuses of the previous round were Gu Yuchan and others.

It's not a good sign that new geniuses haven't emerged after decades.

Of course, after all, there were fewer people and less money in the past, but now it is different. The more people, the better, and the quality must keep up.

Inside the secret room.

The Taoist exhaled energy, his expression was indifferent, and the flame of the ever-burning lamp clearly illuminated his face.

"It's finally over."

The development of the jungle is common to all Taoist temples.

Now the first is the cultivation of disciples, the second is the stability of financial resources, and the third is the blessed land and dharma lineage.

If this aspect is done well, the strength of the jungle will naturally rise steadily.

In addition to daily maintenance, there is also the need to deal with crises that occur from time to time, such as the Yongyeon Conference held every 100 years.

"The next time Fengtai votes for Long Donghua, you don't need to participate. Next time, you will have to consider a new term."

Song Lin thought to himself.

Another 100 years or so.

By then Song Lin would definitely not be satisfied with the position of a Taoist master.

The next step of the Taoist master is the head of the Dao League, then the master of the palace, the palace minister Zuoguan, and the next step is the celestial master, and Zhixin is the palace minister.

The Taoist master is just a local prince, and his real power spreads all over the Taoist sect, and even the Taoist League has to be in these positions.

"Do you want to take the mage route?"

The mage is also an academic class of Taoism.

There are thousands of Dharma, and the Taoism is magical.

Song Lin is now a refiner, and then he is a mage and an archmage.

Plum Blossom and Layman Long followed this route, and they had a lot of disciples and grandchildren.

Of course, many mages also have a lot of positions, but these are deputy and part-time jobs. If they do not do well, it will not affect their prestige and status at all, and they are not afraid of being restricted by others.

Moreover, Song Lin has the Taoism of the story world, so it is more hopeful to be a mage.

A mage looks at the level of Taoism, and an ordinary master and mansion looks at strength and merit, and also depends on the face of the celestial master. Song Lin offended his son, and even slapped the celestial master in the face in public.

Song Lin didn't think he could make others put aside their past suspicions.

"That's the decision, take the mage route!"

It is easier for mages to be accepted by the Taoist League.

"Get ready to open a new world..."

Song Lin thought to himself.

This time there is only one goal.

That's slow...

The painstaking research in the last world gave him a taste of the sweetness.

It is best to find a world where you can do academics with peace of mind, or where the pace is not so fast.

And there must be more Taoism.

In the past, many story worlds did not have much Taoism, and my own research was slow. Most of the past hundreds of years have been wasted.

If it is a world like the Golden Demon World, which has different methods of proving the Tao.

Concentrating on research for hundreds of years will definitely yield good results.

Thinking of this, Song Lin forced blood.

Blood flowed into the void, forming crimson runes.

Whoa!

"Gu God World? Xiangxi Gu Art? No way...suicide!"

Song Lin committed suicide on the spot.

Going back to reality.

Song Lin's face was pale, and he had consumed too much blood.

As the world cap increases, the blood essence consumption will also be higher.

"Strange...what's going on?"

Song Lin didn't have any memory, and suddenly felt that his essence and blood were much less.

Forget it, let's start a new world.

Cut the finger again to force out the blood.

Start a new world.

No, suicide!

"Huh? What's going on?"

Open another one.

Incense, Shinto, and Southern ghosts and gods system are relatively messy and do not conform to my current path, and there are no famous ghosts and gods.

suicide!

The strange thing is that there are no Taiyi and Penglai myths, and these types of myths rarely appear, perhaps because there are too few myths.

But if you think about it, there are not many Taiyi myths in the Zhiguai Tulu, and the ones that exist are the myths of the creation of the world.

Penglai mythology is too complicated and biased, most of them are strange people and strange people, and there is not even a complete system.

Five times in a row.

In the secret room, Song Lin's face was as white as a ghost.

He seemed to realize something.

"Just now, I thought about opening the world, so I committed suicide and returned. The essence and blood inexplicably decreased but I have no memory. Could it be that I have committed suicide?"

Excessive consumption of essence and blood, if this continues, it will hurt the vitality.

Essence blood is no ordinary fresh blood.

"Open another one, this time it won't work and you can only recuperate for a while."

Song Lin thought to himself.

Whoa!
Open a new world again.

This time, Song Lin saw gods and Buddhas all over the sky, celestial masters and Taoists, and the world of heaven and Buddha.

Big world!
[Since the beginning of the world, the Liangyi has my body, a golden stick to worry about ghosts and gods, golden rules and jade laws are not tied to the body, can be lined up among the gods, and the Jade Emperor is called the grandson in front of the Jade Emperor]

【World】: Zaju Journey to the West

[36 Chongtian]: The mortal world, the heavenly world.

[Time Speed]: One to one year.

【Arrival】: soul
[Type]: Mythology of ancient times, Taoist mythology, Buddhist mythology.

[System]: Three Qings and Four Imperial Gods, Jade Emperor Gods.

【Karma Ring】: None.

"Huh? Zaju Journey to the West? Isn't it Journey to the West?"

……

(I finally chose the world. I don’t know if the brothers know this world? It’s the monkey who said that he has a stone skin swallow all day long, and puts Sigil.)
(End of this chapter)