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Chapter 452 Orthodox Sanmao Law, five-year policy (for the leader of the forest bird.(1/2)

"Fellow Taoist, you have become stronger again."

Mao Zhong said in surprise.

Song Lin's cultivation was originally weaker than his own, but now he is almost the same as his own. Could it be that he had achieved such an achievement after just a few months in seclusion?

This made Mao Zhong even more certain that Song Lin might be an innate god or related to an innate god.

"I feel a little enlightened."

"We have almost accumulated enough strength now, it's time to go out."

Song Lin said.

The upper limit of the world is at most one or two realms higher than myself.

This world is a small world, and your cultivation level should not exceed Hedao.

"Okay, the target is all the mountain gods, city gods, and underworld gods in the Chen Dynasty."

Mao Zhong has also completed his cultivation.

The top priority is to find the key, use the key to open the mysterious door of heaven and earth, and lead the troops from heaven.



Chen Dynasty, West Lake.

West Lake has been a place for individual tourists since ancient times. During the day, there are talented people and beautiful ladies outing, and at night, there are singing, dancing and painting boats.

Recently, there is a rumor near the West Lake. It is said that every night when the moon is full, people pour wine on the water and shout three times to invite Narcissus to admire the moon.

At this time, a Narcissus Palace will appear under the water.

The Narcissus Hall is magnificent and magnificent.

At that time, you can follow Narcissus to Narcissus Hall.

This was originally a nonsense rumor, but it couldn't help but spread so quickly that it was spread by princes, nobles, traffickers, and even monks in temples.

This night, the West Lake was full of people, and the lake was also covered with painted boats.

The prefect of Jinling even sent people to invite eminent monks from the temple to open an altar to practice the ritual.

The bright moon hangs high, and the clear lake reflects the starry sky.

Wow!

As the wine was poured, everyone shouted invitations.

"I sincerely invite Narcissus to admire the moon."

Bo!

The water surface continued to ripple, and at this moment, the bottom of the lake shimmered with golden light, as if something was rising up.

Wow!

A golden temple sits on the water.

Squeak!

The breeze blew and the door opened.

Twenty-eight boys in white walked out.

Boys in white clothes stand in two rows. They have feet like white cranes, are slender and tall, and have beaks on their faces.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, stunned by this magical scene.

There really are immortals!

Da da da…

The sound of footsteps was crisp, and an old man with a white beard and white hair walked out of the palace. He looked very interesting.

"All laymen, please come and take a seat in the small hall. Everyone has a share."

Dozens of stone paved roads were paved in the main hall, and everyone rushed to enter the hall.

In the darkness, green-faced fangs appeared on the faces of many people. It turned out that these people who were making noises were not all real people.

Wow!

At this time, the White Crane boy showed his green-faced fangs and swallowed half of the head of the person next to him.

At the same time, some people in the crowd turned into vicious black-faced demons.

A killing feast begins.

"Help!"

"Ghost!"

Everyone regretted that they should not have listened to the slander.

boom!

It's daybreak.

The blazing sun shines on the earth, and the night turns into day in an instant.

The fiery masculine power instantly burned the ghost into dust.

When the white-haired Taoist priest saw this scene, his complexion suddenly changed, and his true form appeared. It turned out that this guy was a big white python.

The white-haired Taoist priest had not run very far when he was immediately penetrated by the Bagua Money Sword offered by Mao Zhong.

Dozens of Taoist priests came down to kill the demons.

After a while, all the demons were destroyed and everyone survived. The prefect of Jinling came up to express his thanks.

"No, please pay more attention in the future."

Song Lin waved his hand.

Then the Taoist priests set off to the next stop.

"This is the hundredth weird thing. There are so many tricks."

Song Lin felt that this world was full of ghosts, and it was not as straight-forward as the monsters in the real world.

Most of the people who hang out live in a cowardly manner and use various tricks to eat people, causing them a lot of trouble.

"Brother Mao, I discovered that the Taoists in this world are different from humans, and demons are not demons. What is the reason?"

"The demonic calamity, the demonic energy that erupted from the demonic calamity infected them, and the way of heaven is changing. If they don't follow the changes of heaven and earth, the righteous way of the famous family will also become a crooked way."

"I see, is the development of the world really becoming more and more chaotic?"

Song Lin thought to himself.

Monks must not only take good care of themselves, but also make their skills adapt to the changes of the times.

It seems that the chaos in the real world is not an isolated case, but a problem at the root of this entire world.

Thinking of this, Song Lin really wanted to create a technique that would never change.

But this may require the accumulation of countless worlds.

In the next few years, the two men led Taoist priests around to quell chaos.

However, most of them are little demons, and they have recently found the territory of the Demon King. The two of them are ready to wait until the time is right, July 15th, the day when the gates of hell will be opened to fight to the underworld.

Before that, everyone went to Jiufeng Mountain to practice.

"By the way, Taoist fellow Taoist, can you borrow the skills from Maoshan Dharma Lineage?"

The two of them co-founded the Chunyang Sect, and they usually teach their disciples the Dharma lineage they are good at. Song Lin has not yet come into contact with it.

Now think about it, isn't the Dharma lineage of Sanmao Tianting the same as the Dharma lineage of the Xuanmen Taoist Alliance of Heaven and Earth in the future?

And it is more comprehensive than Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth.

There may be some changes in the version, but this is the original version, which is definitely better than the incomplete version in later generations.

"Yes, of course."

Mao Zhong doesn't care about Tao.

For a heavenly court, exercises are the most worthless things.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

Song Lin accepted it happily, and the world was a great help.

The techniques of Tiandi Xuanmen and Sanmao Tianting have a great effect on reality. Until now, old man Tianji still thought that the change of ownership of Tiandi Xuanmen was destiny.



The real world, half a month later.

The devastated world began to be rebuilt, and magnificent cities were built with the help of millions of Taoist soldiers.

This battle allowed Shi Yinhua, Wang Ziye, and Gu Yuchan to successfully enter the Tribulation.
To be continued...
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