"Yes, yes, Lord of the Five Directions, it's me who is too talkative."

Xiao Daotong didn't dare to refute, he wanted to slap his face, but was stopped by Lin Feng.

There is no need.

Lin Feng's stop made Xiaodao Tong's heart feel at ease.

This is really not a cruel master.

There will be five gods in the five directions, this is common sense, there is only one person in front of this master, he said that he is the god of the five directions, and Xiao Daotong is noncommittal about this.

He wished that this new old man was his future god.

Hold your thighs tightly and don't relax.

As long as the old man is kind-hearted, then he says that he is the Jade Emperor, and Xiao Daotong will not refute it.

Lin Feng didn't continue to struggle with the title, he didn't come here to entangle a new identity, he came here to ask, what kind of genre Xiaodao Tong is.

Lin Feng has many uncertainties about Zhang Boduan's poems, if Xiao Daotong is a Danding faction, Lin Feng may have to get some Taoist treasures from the mouths of his senior brothers.

Among the Taoist classics, there are sects and sects, and the classics are different, the nouns are different, and they come with encryption.

Lin Feng planned to ask two learned Taoist priests to translate for him, what is called the method of Danding, what is called the combination of dragon and tiger, what is called the harmony of yin and yang, how is this refining medicine?

You can't really throw people into the kiln and stuff them with dirt and karmic fire, right?

If so.

This meeting was a little too surprising.

After asking a little, Lin Feng felt that he had asked extra questions.

The situation of Xiaodao Tong's family is a bit complicated.

Lin Feng hid himself in the dark, and the experience of these little Taoist children was strange to a certain extent.

Their Dharma Jar comes from Taoist orthodoxy a hundred years ago.

A hundred years ago, Wang Daozu brought his disciples, brought the Dharma urn and the Fa-rectification, and went south and north to pass on the Taoist system.

At this point, it's normal.

There may also be such a Wang Daozu in history, who did such an act and preached his own Taoism.

Xiaodaotong's ancestor was at the foot of Wudang Mountain, and he was allowed to respect Changchun Zi as the patriarch of his own school and confer it.

What is taught is the Dharma of the whole true lineage and the Changchun lineage.

Although there are some private grants, but there is no one to manage, Wang Daozu once made it clear when he passed on the Dharma to grant the urn, he would not take back this thing.

In the future, no one will come to take back his Dharma lineage, so that they can use it with peace of mind.

Then everything went haywire.

After three or four generations, the urn taught by Xiaodao Tong suddenly became "Lishan Old Mother's Law Urn".

He still received the vows of Quanzhen, but in addition to worshipping Changchunzi and the ancestor, they also had to worship an old mother of Lishan.

In their practice, they will merge into the Dharma Instrument, and then the person and the Dharma Instrument will become one.

There is a god who will enter the body.

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Lin Feng frowned when he heard this.

He thought of the strange mother he had seen, and the doubts in his heart were about to turn into dark clouds, obscuring all the sky.

If it is said that the tricky mother in the sky is the famous Lishan old mother, Lin someone's three views will really be shattered.

The old mother of Lishan, whose status is never low, often appears in mythology.

And Lin Feng had never heard of the old mother of Lishan, he had only heard of the spell of exorcising demons and demons with the power of the old mother of Lishan.

The three mountain talismans all have their own altars, and the talisman system is much the same.

At the beginning, he was awarded the Taishang Three and Five Gong Sutras, and then he was promoted to the Zhengyi League, and then the Shangqing Five Thunder Sutras, and then the Shangqing Three Caves and Five Thunder Sutras, and finally the Shangqing Dadong Sutras.

Lin Feng had really never heard of this Lishan Old Mother's Law Urn, and the first time he heard it, he felt very surprised just by hearing the name.

What made Lin Feng even more uneasy was that when he was reading in the past, he had really seen several legends about the origin of Li Shan's mother.

He was in a very clear mind at the moment.

The books he had read in the past were all turned through his mind page by page.

It is recorded in many books that there are many heels of Lishan's old mother, and some of them say that this is the incarnation of Doumu Yuanjun.

Doumu Yuanjun is the mother of the stars of the Big Dipper, and the respect and importance of his status are reflected in the Heavenly Court Doubu and in many sects.

She will also know the Yellow Emperor Yin Runic Sutra.

Good at all kinds of spells, praying for rain, disasters, and driving away evil spirits, you can borrow the power of the old mother of Lishan.

However, Lin Feng has also seen a saying, saying that the old mother of Lishan was also the Son of Heaven during the Yin Shang period, and she was a "Son of Heaven" near Lishan.

According to Lin Feng's reading comprehension, this so-called "Son of Heaven" should be the title of "Lord of the Tribe", and the person who recorded this incident placed the title of Son of Heaven of Zhou Tianzi on the lords of the other tribes.

The old mother of Lishan is the tribal leader of this place in Lishan, just like the Qiang people, Chongguo, and Zhou countries.

And because she is a woman, she is called the old mother.

The first guess was that Lin Feng couldn't be associated with the present, no matter how he looked at the Tricky Mother, he didn't look like the "Lord of the Stars".

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She is also very different from the mythical "Lishan Old Mother".

But if you say that she is the patriarch of the tribe near Lishan during the Yin Shang period, or "the patriarch of a certain generation".

Lin Feng felt that it was not impossible.

Just as some people speculate that Emperor Yan and Emperor Huangdi are not specific people, they are the pronouns of the head of the tribe, and the old mother of Lishan is a group of people.

That Lin Feng felt that he could guess from this side that he had seen the virtues of the Yin Shang nobles during the Yin Shang period.

For the nobles of the Yin Shang period, human sacrifice was the most normal thing.

Some of the behaviors they do are normal and common.

Their "virtue" is completely different from the "virtue" that Lin Feng thought.

What if the virtue of the aristocracy in the Yin Shang period was "natural selection, survival of the fittest"?

For the old mother of Lishan in the Lishan period, it was able to stand firmly in a corner from the "powerful tribes" such as the Qiang people, Chongguo, and Yin Shang who hunted slaves, and left a reputation in the Zhou Dynasty.

It shows that they are very ordinary.

At least there is a self-preservation appearance, and there are one or two ways to survive.

She is the way she is now, and it is not incomprehensible.

Lin Feng pondered the direction of Lishan again.

Lishan is also in the Qinling Mountains.

He is not too far away from Qinling now.

The same is true of the Taoist temple of the little Taoist child.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng suddenly stopped talking.

Because if he really thinks about it like this, Lin Feng feels that this retro face is a little too powerful, and these strange-shaped "Lishan Old Mother" and her children and grandchildren seem to be migrating now.

And this strange shadow on his head may not be the "ontology".

It's a way for seeds to keep spreading themselves.

He couldn't bear his thoughts.

It's sinister, but it's reasonable.

……

"Young master, something is wrong outside, it's too quiet."

Inside the house, the guard couldn't help but say to Zong Yang.

They are all old rivers and lakes, and they are not afraid of hearing the noise of gongs and drums outside, but they are afraid of this sudden quietness.

This sudden silence can cause them to misjudge the outside environment.

They all clung to their firearms.

Prick up your ears and listen.

As for whether the firearm in the hand is useful or not, it is better to have a way than to have no way.

Zong Yang grabbed the peace charm with his hand, he died today, and his mouth was hard: "You said this, why don't you go out and take a look?"

I can't go out, we have a talisman, and the gentleman didn't say it in advance, no matter what the situation is, he is not allowed to go out.

Listen to Mr. Lin's words. ”

As he spoke, a human head crawled out of the room, the sound of something dragging on the ground.

"Winter".

One time.

Something put its hand on the window.

"Anyone?"

It was Mr. Lin's voice, and Mr. Lin asked inside.

But the guards kept their mouths shut, not saying a word.

It's the same with Zongyang.

They couldn't even hold their breath.

Lest I make a little noise.

The voices outside didn't stop there.

Still fishing.

"It's okay, you guys come out first, there's danger in the house."

The voice was nearer, closer, and seemed to be attached to the outside door frame, and a pair of eyes peeked inside, and continued to speak.

"It's really okay, come out, there's a trick in the house.

If you stay inside, they will kill you.

You say yes, I'm sure it's not you in there. ”

Hearing the people outside shouting like this, how could the people inside still believe this.

Zong Yang inadvertently, his eyes glanced back, and he saw that there was really a black shadow behind him, and he was so frightened that he almost screamed.

He covered his mouth.

He clenched the talisman in his hand.

The sneaky scream outside for a long time, but there was no answer inside, and finally disappeared.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Only Zong Yang was not like this, he poked the guards beside him.

The guard saw the frightened eyes of his young master, turned around reluctantly, and pulled out the long knife in his hand, a tricky drape.

"Let's go!"

Ignoring that there was a treacherous figure outside who didn't know what form, the guards pulled the young master and walked out.

On the peace charm hanging on Zong Yang's chest, there was a sudden fluctuation, enveloping them.

Zong Yang looked at the person in the white light with some despair.

The "man" in the white light opened his mouth wide and swallowed it in one gulp.

He wanted to hand over the amulet left by his husband, but he didn't expect that this thing was here for the amulet.

The breath on his body was holy and strange, and the powerful incense enveloped the decay in his body.

This is an "ancient corpse" wrapped in beautiful jade.

A moment later.

Lin Feng came back and pushed the door in.

Seeing Zong Yang squatting in the corner, and seeing Lin Feng coming back, they were all very vigilant.

"Who are you?"

They wanted to determine Lin Feng's identity, Lin Feng reached out and picked up the peace charm, lit the lamp and said, "I can be anyone, the grass is endless in autumn." ”

When Zong Yang heard his words, he seemed to be relieved, and he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sir, don't be so scary in the future, we can't stand your scare like this." ”

Lin Feng's heart sank.

He was sure of his words, and Zong Yang heard it.

The grass is endless in late autumn, and the moon is bright and high in summer.

This plain limerick poem was made by Zong Yang when he was eight years old, and it was also the code that Zong Yang left to Lin Feng and him.

No one else knew.

Lin Feng turned around: "After I left, nothing happened, right?" ”

He touched the peace charm with his hand, weighed it in his hand, and felt that there was something wrong with the weight of the peace charm.

It seems, getting a little heavier?

Zong Yang heard Lin Feng's question, and smiled brightly: "No, sir, nothing happened tonight!" ”