"Song Lin!"

Song Lin had just stepped into the mountain gate of the Taoist temple and was immediately stopped.

When I turned around, I saw that it was a Taoist boy in Qing's clothes who was about the same age as me.

But the clothes on this man are much better than those on his own.

"Fellow Daoist Li? What's wrong with you?"

Song Lin frowned and thought, recognizing the person in front of him.

The man looked up and down, smiled slightly, and said, "It's okay, I just want to ask about your situation."

"Since you're fine, don't worry. By the way, Master Wude wants you to go to his place to see the jar in three days." Li Xuan said with a smile.

Hearing this sentence, Song Lin paused, looked at Li Xuan and said, "Aren't you looking for you?"

"How is this possible? This is arranged by Master Wude, and it's not me that I can decide. Okay, I'll bring the words, you can do it yourself."

Li Xuan smiled and patted Song Lin on the shoulder, then walked out the door.

Song Lin had just finished killing the person, but his murderous aura had not yet disappeared. Looking at the person's back, a murderous intent appeared in his heart for no reason.

He remembered why his previous life died. Li Xuan was favored by Master Wude, and it was reported that he had accepted him as a disciple.

Therefore, this person often uses this relationship to avoid affairs, and Song Lin once took over his mission, and this was how his predecessor was cheated.

The mortality rate of pesticide boys is very high, but it is far lower than that of pesticide boys.

Most of the dangers of collecting herbs come from ferocious beasts and monsters in the wild, but they are not present every day. After all, the surrounding mountainous areas are almost finished.

Prepare your self-defense items in advance and understand where you are going, and you can still live like Zhang Jin for eight years.

The jar is actually an altar for raising ghosts. Ghosts do not survive by absorbing the sun essence and the moonlight. They also need to be equipped with various materials to make them grow.

It is extremely dangerous to be with ghosts. The predecessor accidentally sucks moss and dies. Maybe ghosts will cause trouble.

The degree of danger can be imagined.

She further strengthened Song Lin's idea of ​​breaking through fetal breath. Her cultivation was too low, and even if she was right, others would not stand on her side.

A person with high cultivation came forward and slapped Li Xuan. What did this guy dare to say?

He returned to the room, hid the wooden sword carefully, and then went to Dugong Academy to hand over the plague Qi Demon Moss, received two Taoist merits, and at the same time exchanged five magic money for Taoist merits.

And exchanged five Jiachen Qi-nourishing Pills with the Sheshan Stone Fish.

I originally wanted to go to Ghost Market, but the price of this place might be higher. I'd better forget it. Ghost Market is mixed with fish and dragons to avoid getting into trouble with people you shouldn't mess with.

According to the novel story line, usually when you go to that place, you will be coveted by others, and even snatch them, and then hit the smaller ones, the larger ones, and the older ones...

Song Lin was not sure how many rounds he could last or whether he could exchange it at Dugong Academy for a safer exchange.

The Taoist ritual was recorded on the magic talisman at the waist. Song Lin roughly calculated it and saved eleven Taoist rituals in total.

After completing the task, turn to the Ministry of Management.

"Die? How did you die? What hall is yours?" In the attic, an old Taoist priest holding a thick ancient book looked at Song Lin.

"The deceased is named Zhang Jin, who is the Taoist boy under Deacon Dian Zao Wude. Zhang Jin and I accidentally fell down the cliff when they went into the mountain to collect herbs."

Hearing Song Lin's words, the old Taoist clapped his hands, and a green and cold wind spun behind him, and a ghost with big ears and blue face walked out.

The ghost looked at Zhang Jin's birth date and horoscope on the old Taoist priest's book, lay down on the ground and listened, then nodded and disappeared.

"Okay, you can leave."

The old Taoist priest used a cinnabar pen to draw a big red cross on Zhang Jin's name, but did not ask in detail that the death of the Taoist boy was common.

The most in need of Taoist temples is Taoist children. Every year, people who want to get started line up from here to the mountain.

After Song Lin finished these things, it was almost late at night.

The sky is dark and the stars are bright.

The Taoist temple road is deep and quiet, with a breeze blowing, and the branches on both sides rustling, like a demon with teeth and claws.

It wasn't that a few blue-eyed crows flew past, and their straight eyes looked like humans.

Song Lin ignored these things.

Reporting death is the process.

The Five Old Mysterious Cause has a long history, and it has been three hundred years since the founder of the Taoist Temple.

Taoist temples are not enough to lead a group of young Taoists to practice just by practicing.

This is a small society.

Below the Master of the Temple is the Three Masters, who are in charge of the Master of the Ministry of Practice, and manage the internal affairs of all sizes, the Taoist rituals and the distribution and purchase of martial arts and scriptures, etc.

Below the Sandu are the eight deacons, warehouses, accounts, official duties, patrols, mountains, tourists, ghost markets, and manors.

There are also small officials under the deacon, covering all aspects of food, drinking, defecation and urination.

Taoist temples also have incomes from pastorals, tenants, shops, etc., which require these bloated institutions to maintain basic operation.

This is still small. The higher ten directions jungle even has the "Three Capitals, Five Lords, Eighteen Heads" and other deacons, as well as the ranks of stricter.

"Daomen..." Song Lin walked on the dark street, thinking of this noun in his mind.

In this world, demons are rampant, and humans and ghosts are not distinguished.

Mortals rely on Taoist temples and offer sacrifices to Taoist temples to obtain protection from Taoist temples.

Therefore, all major prefectures and counties have Taoist temples to guard.

Once there are many Taoist temples, the interests between each other will be conflicted.

Different Taoist organizations are divided into different Taoist organizations based on the practice techniques, regions, teachers and nations.

Take Xuanke Temple as an example. Xuanke Temple is located at the foot of the mountains. It has a population of 800,000 and its power cannot surpass this county.

This kind of county-level Taoist temple is generally a "destiny temple", which is passed down between masters and apprentices, fathers and sons.

Above the Temple of Destiny is the jungle of the Ten Directions, which is a larger Taoist temple organization. After the Temple of Destiny under its rule selects heirs, they have to go to the Monument of Destiny to receive the "Three Altars of Great Rings" before they can succeed.

Above the jungle of ten directions is the Taoist sect, and above the Taoist sect is the Taoist Alliance.

The Dao Alliance is very large, and its power is usually spread across several states, covering more than one billion people.

If the leader of the Tianshi is named the national teacher by the royal family, then it is the "Dragon Head", and the Dragon Head Dao Alliance is in charge of the world's Dharma lineage.

The top of Xuan Keguan is the Meishan Jungle, which belongs to the southern Yinshan Holy Weidao Sect, and further up is the Tiandi Xuanmen Dao Alliance.

The rules are strict, one link after another.

The great man is extremely majestic, and the people worship him, and the demons are terrified.

"I have a catalog of strange ambitions and monsters, and I can obtain the Taoist Dharma from it. Will I have the opportunity to become a Taoist sage in the future?" Song Lin thought so.

Forget it, the goal is too far.

Set a small goal: to teach the merits of the capital and become a true Taoist priest.

I walked back to my residence, it was late at night.

Song Lin had no intention of sleeping, but entered the world of Taoist priests in Laoshan.

I've been busy outside for a long time, but I've been inside for half a year.

The illusory state of causality is similar to just leaving.

Song Lin spread out the ancient books and glanced at his information bar, and was stunned.

"Well? Can things outside be brought in?"

Name: Song Lin

Realm: Entering the period

Daoxing: Half a year

Supernatural powers: bats' method to improve eyesight.

Items: Sanyang Fire Sword, Qi Yang Dan Pill, Qianlong Shooting Xi San.

Qianlong Shooting Xisan is a potion to improve its potential, obtained from Zhang Jin.

The method of refining this product is simple, but the risk is very high. It requires the mixing of toxins from 18 kinds of poisonous snakes and toads to increase potential by toxicity.

If you are not careful, you will become poison.

No one dares to buy this thing in the ghost market. God knows it is a poison or a treasure medicine.

"Oh, it's also illusory, no, I can experiment here first, and if I succeed, I go to the real world to repeat the operation."

Song Lin felt the use of the monster catalogue, and couldn't help but feel excited.

It’s not just about obtaining Taoism from the story world.

In fact, you can also experiment with the Taoism in the real world. Anyway, there is plenty of time here and you are not afraid of danger. After all, it is a virtual body.

Although I can't take it out, I at least have experience.
Chapter completed!