My Taoism comes from the world of myths and monsters

Chapter 76 The genius became famous, and he rose to the position of Xiandu Cha, a traitor!

"Zi Yuan, you did a good job." Exhausted, Jiu You was supported by the eldest disciple, and her purple Taoist robe was stained with blood.

"What a disciple should do." Zi Yuan laughed, but his heart was bleeding.

Jiuyou really didn't have a backup, just now was the perfect time, if he hadn't hesitated at the end, maybe it would have come true, it's a pity that this period of time has been hard.

"Call everyone back."

The cloud-dispelling envoy had almost been killed, and Song Lin had saved up a hundred yin skills, and then rushed to the Taoist temple.

There were a lot fewer people along the way, and when we got back to the place of offering sacrifices, the surrounding area was empty, and the number of people was less than half of the original.

"There are 150 Taoist priests in the Taoist temple, 85 people are left, and 70 people died."

Casualties were heavy, almost half of the men were gone.

There are thousands of Taoists and tens of thousands of tenants in Xuanke Guan, but there are more than 100 Taoist priests at the core.

After all, only county-level Taoist temples govern a population of one million.

County-level resources to support more than 100 Taoist priests is the limit.

"Ziyuan, you are in charge of counting Yin Gong; Taixuan, you are in charge of promotion and distribution of rewards. You Yun, you record the roster of immortal positions."

These three are Du Gong, Du Guan, and the last young female apprentice is the principal of Du Lecture Institute, and she just took office recently.

"Yes!"

Everyone stepped forward to hand in their items one by one.

"Bronze head! Kill one hundred and fifteen cloud-dispelling envoys, two hundred and one Yin skills!"

"Zhang Qingshan, one hundred and eighteen Yin skills!"

"Hai Chuan, 110 Five Yin Skills!"

"No disease, 220 Yin skills!"

……

Under the heads of the three courtyards are the eight deacons, almost all of whom are more than one hundred. These people have powerful mana and no casualties.

The casualties of the major managers below are serious.

Sanying, who participated in the Sanguan in the same session as Song Lin, is also alive, Wang Ziye is 56, and Chiyang is 61.

"Corpse Yinhua 99!"

Following Zi Yuan's roll call, everyone in the audience glanced at this pale young man who looked like a corpse.

This person is Jiuyou's closed disciple, the first disciple accepted as an exception after a hundred years, and he doesn't know what true energy he has cultivated, just looking at it, he feels as if he has fallen into an ice cave.

This time, there are actually 99 Taoism skills, and the combat power alone is no less than that of the deacons.

"Song Lin! One hundred Yin skills."

A smile appeared on the corner of Zi Yuan's mouth, who was doing the roll call, and the depression of the two apprentices who died was washed away a lot.

Everyone's eyes came together again.

"This person is Song Lin, the leader of the three passes last year, who is good at refining alchemy and soldiers."

Tongshou enthusiastically introduced to everyone.

"So that's the case, is he a genius with a lot of accumulation?"

Among other things, this Hundred Yin Skills alone is enough to prove Song Lin's strength.

Song Lin met other people's eyes and slowly returned to his position.

This is what he did on purpose.

He wants to show himself to others, and mold himself into a genius, and he is a top genius on the path of refinement, which is rare in a hundred years.

Ever since she knew that Ziyuan was so stretched, she had already found a way out.

Then let your own value become higher, so that others dare not touch it easily.

From this moment on, Song Lin knew that his enemy was not Wuji, or anyone from the disciple faction.

It was the purple yuan in front of him.

It's not that Zi Yuan killed him, as long as he doesn't find evidence that he killed Gu Qingfeng, the two of them have no chance of tearing their faces apart.

Besides, with this person's personality, even if he found evidence, as long as he didn't take the initiative to tear his face, he would not stand up for the dead trash disciple.

But Zi Yuan still became an enemy, and he was the most powerful enemy.

The biggest threat is not the so-called god opponent, but the pig teammates who don't know when to drop the chain for you.

Just imagine if Song Lin followed Zi Yuan directly next time.

In the end, this guy peed his pants halfway, wouldn't he be dead?

Zi Yuan pulled out so many Yin soldiers all at once, plus today's abnormal behavior, there will definitely be follow-ups in the future.

With one hundred yin skills and one hundred dao skills, Song Lin became rich all of a sudden, and with a little more savings, he could train another dog-headed Taoist priest.

Then he came to Taixuan, Taixuan smiled gently and said, "That's right, take out the talisman."

Song Lin handed in the talismans.

Taixuan took out a jade pen, crossed out the original position, and then wrote a new position: "From Bapinbeiyi to Shangguancha, traitorous hook, and 500 people."

As the first person of the new generation to reach the position of the eighth rank, Song Lin can be said to have dominated the limelight.

He didn't show complacency or excitement either, and this mood of not being happy with things made people nod.

Since then, there is no such thing as Sanying in the Taoist temple, but he and Shi Yinhua have become Shuangjie.

Song Lin's goal of becoming famous was achieved.

Everyone went home.

Zi Yuan summoned everyone urgently, except for the two Dian Shu and Murong Feng, all the others were in place, and only Gu Qingfeng and Mo Yue died in the core staff.

"This time it's the old man's problem, I made a mistake in judgment." Seeing the disappointed eyes of everyone, Zi Yuan said again, "Don't worry, wait for the next opportunity."

"This flood-stopping ceremony has greatly injured the vitality of the Taoist temple. Half of the Taoist priests were killed and injured, and [-] Taoist servants were injured. The temple master was also injured, so it will be safer next time."

"Over there..." Tongshou was a little worried.

"Don't worry, the temple master won't doubt me. Besides, what if he doubts? Can he risk the Taoist temple to get rid of me?"

Zi Yuan is not worried about watching the initiative.

Instead, he was worried that this old guy would die, and he would pass on the position of Guanzhu to the elder brother in advance, and when Meishan's seal came, it would be powerless to recover.

"You go back first, Song Lin stays."

Everyone leaves.

In the dark and secret room, only Song Lin and Zi Yuan were left.

"You have the talent to train soldiers, so you can't let it go to waste. The old man wants you to succeed the Yin-Yang altar."

"I?"

This is not the position of Wude.

Wude was passed on to others after death.

"The manager of the altar is dead. It just so happens that you have made great contributions this time, so I will recommend you to the higher authorities."

Zi Yuan pondered for a moment, then said again:

"Although it is a department controlled by Wuji, there is no need to be afraid, just follow my orders. I want you to master all the methods of training soldiers within a year, do you have confidence?"

"of course."

Song Lin thought that this position was quite suitable for him, and by the way, he learned more about how to train soldiers.

Just about to leave, Zi Yuan sighed deeply.

"Do you think the old man has no ambitions? Why do you want to be a Taoist in this county?"

"Don't dare."

"Hehe, many new Taoist priests thought the same way before, and you will know in the future that the truly precious thing is the Sutra of the Three Caves and Five Thunders in the Three Caves of the Guanzhu Shangqing."

"Only by accepting this talisman, can one come into contact with a higher level of Taoism, participate in the selection of phoenixes in the jungle, participate in the Daoist Discussion Conference of Taoist celestial masters, and learn a higher level of Taoism. I hope you will remember from now on, and don't be fooled by the glory and wealth in front of you."

"From the moment you step into the Taoist gate, the only goal is to climb! Seek the Tao!"

"The subordinates have been taught."

Song Lin bowed and bowed. Regardless of this person's personality, at least at this moment, he really felt his pure heart of seeking Tao.

At the same time, he also firmly remembered it in his heart.

The view of one county, one state and one county in front of me is still too small; don't stick to it, I have the Taoism of another world, and there will be infinite possibilities in the future, so I can take a longer-term view.

In the future, the goal should be to discuss the Tao with the celestial masters of the Daomen, rather than being limited to a small position of three melons and two dates.

"You also go back to repair, and come to get the seal of the Yin-Yang Altar in a few days."

(End of this chapter)