Chapter VIII The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun(1/2)
"Ghost Baby Altar?"
"Come with me." Liu He led Song Lin to the hall.
If you look closer, the size and shape of hundreds of black bells are different.
Some are covered with yellow talismans, some are covered with white talismans, and some are covered with stones, willow boards and yellow paper.
Different black bodies divide different areas.
In front of each area is the Eight Immortals table, which enshrines three animals, fruits, incense, candles, sandalwood, and magic cards with words written on them.
"Ghost Baby Altar", "Ear Report Boy Altar", "Wander Soul Altar", "Ship Soul Altar", "Water Fire Ghost Altar"...
Song Lin was taken to the ghost baby altar at this time, and there were a total of twenty-five small jars.
Liu He and Lin Yang not far away are both senior Taoist boys, responsible for assisting Taoist Master Wude in the Yin-Yang altar affairs.
"Anyway, according to the rules, feed blood pills every three days, come here at noon every day to light incense and light candles, and change the wine, fruits and three animals at the beginning of the month and the end of the month."
"Where to get the materials?"
If you pay for these materials yourself, it would be a loss.
"Let me find fellow Taoist Lin Yang to collect it." Liu He pointed at the fat Taoist priest not far away.
"Okay, if you have any questions, even if you want to find me, the work on the Yin-Yang Altar is quite idle, and it is not as terrifying as the rumors outside. People who abide by the rules cannot die."
Liu He patted Song Lin on the shoulder and then left here.
Song Lin looked around and each altar had a Taoist boy guarding him like himself.
He stepped forward and lit the incense and inserted it on the incense burner.
While working, look around.
The yin energy and ghost energy here are very strong. If you stay there for a long time, you will definitely be affected.
"Oh, fellow Taoist."
There was a tall and thin man in the ear-posted boy's altar next to him, and suddenly looked at him.
Song Lin looked over and said:
"You must have been cheated by Li Xuan? The ghost baby hall was guarded by Li Xuan at first, but later Master Wude fell in love with him, so he became vacant..."
He asked another person from the altar to help take care of him, but he didn't expect that the other party was unfamiliar with skills and was killed by the ghost baby just now. Song Lin happened to come over and rushed forward.
"I know."
Song Lin was a little helpless.
My predecessor was a cowardly and honest person. He listened to everything others said, and did a lot of hard work in vain.
Otherwise, no one else would have targeted him.
In this world, honest and kind people will not live long.
The tall man named Zhou Xuan, he also felt sorry for the same illness. He thought Song Lin was a little discouraged and comforted him:
"Li Xuan thought that if he had good talent, he could do whatever he wanted. Feng Shui would change, and we might not be able to stand out."
"Thank you for your comfort, by the way, what are these altars for?"
Song Lin changed the topic. He was not his predecessor and had all his emotions on his face. At this time, he rashly expressed his opinion that it would be bad if he fell into someone's trap.
"Oh, the altar was prepared for the valokitesvara."
The altar sacrifices for 7749 days, or 9981 days, can be practiced and sent to the temple and driven by the Taoist priests.
Zhou Xuan looked around and whispered: "These semi-finished products are extremely unstable. Don't listen to Liu He's nonsense. I advise fellow Taoists to prepare some things to defend themselves."
After saying that, Zhou Xuan pointed to his right arm.
I saw a dark scar on my right arm and a large piece of flesh was dug up.
"Thank you for your advice." Song Lin said sincerely.
After burning incense, Song Lin returned to his residence.
The danger of Yin and Yang altar is dangerous, but the workload is quite small.
I usually burn incense and light candles and feed some things, and it will be over in less than half an hour.
After returning to his residence, Song Lin successfully broke through to the state of permanence.
It took two hours.
Next, we started to work on the materials for the hidden dragon's breathing and preparing to break through the fetal breathing period.
Song Lin roughly calculated that he had eleven Taoist skills on his body, and it would take at least six to buy a refining vessel.
The remaining five functions are used to make up eight parts of the scattered material.
He summarized his experience in the Laoshan world, and he probably needed six pairs of qi sparse and five Qi-nourishing pills.
If everything goes well, you will enter the fetal breathing state at most for two months.
Five more days passed after that.
Song Lin practices during the day and at night in Laoshan World.
When entering the Laoshan world, the outside body is dormant, which is equivalent to sleeping.
During this period, I took time to go to Dugongyuan to buy utensils and materials.
I still dare not go to the ghost market, or it is not necessary.
Five days have passed, five years have passed in Laoshan World.
On this day, Song Lin woke up from Laoshan again.
He sensed the rushing true energy in his body, and the gap between the switching states was really not very suitable.
The true qi has doubled in the past five years.
The eight secret techniques are becoming more and more proficient in using them.
The eight secret techniques of Qi training are also good magical powers, which can make your Taiping Guidance Phrases faster to practice.
Song Lin walked out the door and met a middle-aged Taoist priest.
"Hello, senior brother." Song Lin greeted with a smile.
"Hello, Junior Brother Ninth." Senior Brother Xuanqing responded, "You are going to the Dharma Hall to pay homage to Master?"
“That’s right.”
"Okay, let's go together."
The two of them chatted while walking.
I met other fellow brothers who were walking with me on the road.
When you come to the largest room in the Taoist temple, the door will automatically open.
A white-bearded old man sat in the middle of the room.
When the old man saw the nine disciples, he smiled with satisfaction, then looked at Song Lin and said with a smile: "How about practicing secret techniques?"
"Almost proficient."
Song Lin waved his sleeves and a piece of round white paper flew out.
The white paper turned into a bright moon, and a fairy came in the middle of the moon.
Then he used the wall-through technique to pass through the wall back and forth.
The eight secret techniques are used like flowing clouds and flowing water.
"Well, continue to practice and wait until you break through your fetal breath, and you can almost become a master."
The Taoist priest of Laoshan said with relief.
He didn't know that Song Lin broke through his fetal breathing.
Song Lin's talent is higher than other brothers. In just five years, his magical attainments are no less than his own.
"Congratulations to junior brother." Xuan Tong bowed and smiled, with a lot of thoughts in his eyes, which was accurately captured by Song Lin.
Everyone went back with them.
Song Lin came to the dense forest of the back mountain.
Hurry!
The leaves were falling, and eighteen figures fell quietly.
The leader of the Han Dynasty was Yang Xing.
"Greetings to Master!" Yang Xing bowed and saluted.
The subordinates behind him looked respectfully at the "god" in front of him.
All eighteen people are the cultivation of great masters, and they have gained a great reputation in the world, and are known as the "Eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun".
To be continued...