079, bitter kiln alchemy body, evil water opens golden lotus (middle)

Lin Feng was wearing a Taoist robe, with a large number of Taoist children behind him, and Ji Xiaodaoren followed behind him with his senior brothers, along the way, they squandered paper money, put talisman water, opened a dojo, rang bells, and recited the true scriptures.

Cure the plague and soothe the souls of the dead.

Lin Feng, he has done all his good deeds, and along the way, everyone is called "Living Bodhisattva".

Although it is a bit strange to call a "Taoist" a "living bodhisattva".

But Lin Feng didn't care.

His purpose was accomplished.

Along the way, his merits were praised everywhere.

He rescued people, a village with a bucket of rice, and set up a shrine to worship the "prince of compilation".

He even dealt with the evil spirits entrenched in the village.

Born in troubled times, human lives are lost.

Lin Feng is really doing a good deed.

Along the way, "King Su" became famous.

A large number of people gathered around him.

Look at the scale, it's staggering.

The ranks are constantly expanding, and the ever-expanding here speaks not only of the living, but also of the dead.

Lin Feng bought paper, took a paper umbrella, and those little Taoist boys held umbrellas during the day, it seemed that the situation was a little paradoxical, Lin Feng made it in the curtain, and pulled the two cloths of the dead family - he came all the way, and saw the death of the whole village, and occasionally, he took the cloth of other people and made a hundred curtains.

Do your own thing in it.

Look at that posture, like a monster and a big boss in a suspense horror movie.

And these people couldn't see the huge illusory shadow floating on Lin Feng's head.

The corpse of the "old mother of Lishan".

Lin Feng had really created a new god in a short period of time.

"Lord Su".

There is a new Xiaodao Tong, who replaced the identity of the original Ji Xiaodao Tong, carrying the soul looking flag, walking in front, shouting loudly, "The soul is back".

When Zong Yang saw this scene, his eyes narrowed, and he stared at Lin Feng in the crowd with embarrassed eyes, wanting to eliminate harm for the people.

"Hmph, demon".

He gave Lin Feng a definite fit for the first time.

This is a demon who rose up by magic!

It should be killed, it should be killed, and like the Jin family, it should be killed by the canonical punishment!

Troubled times! Kill, kill out a dangling world, kill, kill out a prosperous era of Kaiyuan!

The demon in the troubled times, the five buckets of rice in the last years of the Han Dynasty, took advantage of the chaos in the world to spread Taoism, gather the militia, and become a separatist force in his own right.

And so it did later.

There are always people who use the name of Buddha and Bodhisattva, Taoist Emperor to gather displaced people and do some "good things".

Quietly hibernate, waiting for a great world where dragons and snakes will rise.

At this moment, during the troubled times, there was a rebellion in the capital Tianli Sect in the past, and a rebellion in the Jiangnan Money Sect in the back, and Zong Yang was holding a string tightly in his heart.

When he saw Lin Feng, he immediately moved to kill.

If you like to pretend to be a ghost, you will become a ghost!

Moreover, this Taoist is very unusual.

He saw at a glance that the Taoist was not serious.

There was a peculiar cohesion to the man.

The explicit nature of strong mental power.

The gathering of "meaning".

He is like a magnet, attracting the attention of the surroundings, whether it is male or female, this is the result of Lin Feng deliberately restraining his "will".

So when this Taoist said Zong Yang's birthday, and told his purpose, the limerick he made when he was a child, and even the age of peeing his pants, Zong Yang didn't believe this Taoist even more.

He only felt terrifying, and felt that this Taoist priest really had some ability.

Heh, it's really a demon road.

Even these things are known.

Lin Feng didn't care, he found a quilt and a roll of Zong Yang and his bodyguards and put it beside him.

Let's go outside.

At night, Zong Yang was like a maggot, arching his head out of the bed, glaring angrily at Lin Feng, and biting the tip of his tongue, wanting to take a sip.

Lin Feng said calmly: "No need to take a sip, the blood on the tip of your tongue is useless to me, my bloody squirting and insinuation are still somewhat interesting." ”

Zong Yang thought about it for a moment and endured it.

Biting the tip of the tongue, it hurts.

He turned his head sideways, saw what was going on outside, and gasped.

He saw a hundred ghosts walking at night outside, following the chariot that no one was carrying.

These "people" are surrounded by a gloomy mist, and in the mist, there are "people" who lack arms and legs.

Gloomy and vicious.

Seeing this, Zong Yang understood what it meant to be ghostly.

What is called eerie and scary.

"You, you demon way, what are you going to do? So many people, you, the demon Dao, you want to create the Fa? ”

Zong Yang was so frightened that his tone changed, and his mouth kept squirming.

Lin Feng was holding a carving knife in his hand, and beside him were all kinds of wooden knives, wooden swords.

And robes, masks.

For the first time, Zong Yang thought of rebellion.

Lin Feng said boredly: "Rebellion? In all dynasties, even in the era when the evil law was prosperous, have you ever seen a rebellion with the evil law?

If it doesn't work, it won't work, the evil law may only be scary, it is a beginning, it is an introduction, if you want to rebel, you still have to rely on the art of war, and the people are upright.

You look at the evil law, but you don't know how powerful the dragon and tiger are.

It's the official spirit on you, and ordinary imps can't take you.

In the midst of the army, full of vitality, if people kill again with red eyes, blood and anger, ghosts? Even ordinary immortals don't dare to enter the formation, not to mention that the world is like a prison, the reincarnation of the five virtues, and governing a big country is like cooking a small fresh, even if people have a thousand means and all kinds of thoughts, they must be carefully considered.

Teach you a good one, you are the head of a county, you must be above board when you encounter things, the so-called name is not right, the word is not good, and if the word is not good, it will not be done. ”

Lin Feng also looked out.

As he spoke, those little ghosts outside had already pulled over a few lonely ghosts, and some people even pulled over some man-eating spirits.

Tied to the death, like a prisoner, pulled on the road.

Used as the next firewood.

Lin Feng said with a calm expression: "I'm going to deal with the big things that will happen next, don't you want to deal with the Jin family?" It just so happens that I also have to deal with the Jin family.

But this time, I'm afraid that the soldiers you brought in are a little bit weak.

I've got to come to the door.

But it's me who comes to the door, and you're the one who takes the credit, after all, I can only deal with evil, if you really want to leave a name in history, you have to fight for yourself. ”

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he didn't explain anymore, and traveled all the way east, and Lin Feng used the [Secret Method of Stealing the Door].

Finally, after reining in many Yin soldiers, he felt that he had reached his limit.

Almost 700 Yin soldiers.

Anything more, there is a risk of getting out of control.

This is thanks to the dual effects of "meaning" and "incense", under these two effects, Lin Feng's mastery of the soul has made great progress.

Moreover, as long as he continues to refine the "meaning" and spread the "incense", this is only the beginning.

He felt that as the belief in the "King of Justice" spread outward, the incense was even more severe, and the number of these Yin soldiers under his command should be able to increase by three points.

There are thousands.

But time is running out.

On the way, he attacked the "mage" who had come to Jinjia Town several times, and found that things were as difficult as he expected.

Most of the "mages" he saw on the road were not serious.

Occasionally, there are one or two high Taoists, high monks, who also come with the heart of death.

Tiny, no light.

May die on the road and go undetected.

It's the same as starvation.

Lin Feng grabbed a few, and these people had their own troubles.

It's all like marginal people.

Especially a senior monk, he said clearly, he is a monk from the nearby Jialan Temple, and he was originally an honest man.

The honest man here is a compliment.

He had a stomach upset at night, and when he went to the thatched house, he saw a bloody black shadow, and after eating people, he walked into the main hall of the temple.

He was shocked.

Take a look the next morning.

Behind the Buddha statue, there were a few drops of blood, and his anger rose from his heart, and evil was born to the side of his guts.

There was a breath of anger.

He has the heart to subdue demons and eliminate demons, but he does not have the power to subdue demons and eliminate demons.

After a thrilling night, he escaped, encountered it, and wanted to come out to see.

Honest people are honest, he can't think about it.

I can't figure out how it came to be like this.

"What's wrong with this world?"

The monk sighed.

Lin Feng didn't explain, dismissed them and told them to go back.

"There's no need to send me to death, I was ordered by the prince to go to Jinjia Town to kill demons and demons, and these around me are all ghost kings under the prince."

When he said this, he was not at all weak-hearted.

What's wrong with me being my own boss?

What's wrong with me giving myself orders?

Which statement of mine is false?

Lin Feng dismissed these people, and the righteous path personnel were scarce enough.

If the next batch dies.

It's even more of a pity.

However, he found that after these "mages", a small group of mages were caught by him, the rest of the mages gathered together in large numbers.

Extremely difficult to handle.

Wanting to go over is tantamount to rushing into battle.

On the contrary, it is easier to keep these people and tell them to bite the dog's mouth.

In desperation, he had no choice but to come to Jinjia Town first to prevent anyone from taking the lead.

After all:

【Northwest Conjuring】

[Act III: Divine Transformation]

[No matter what means are used, be sure to destroy the god metamorphosis, do not let the god metamorphosis fall into the hands of anyone (including the player himself), and protect the people as much as possible (protection is an incidental task, only affects the evaluation, not the task itself)]

[Life Remaining: 1]

[Rewards for completing tasks: Props, official luck and prosperity]

[Props, official luck: After players enter the game next time, they can use props to obtain a better identity]

[Mission cooldown, same as above]

Props: Official luck is prosperous.

A better grip on identity......

This is a very powerful item.

Lin Feng didn't think that this was a chicken prop, on the contrary, this was a fairy prop, this prop was good, the division of knowledge had a monopoly, and the higher he went, the more he might know.

The more force you can use.

The more powerful the prying.

This official fortune is prosperous, it sounds like giving Lin Feng a better identity in the official face, but in the description behind it, there is no such patch.

It is not clear if this is the case.

Moreover, even if it is only given an identity in the official face.

It's also strong enough.

It's not Lin Feng boasting.

Lin Feng knew very well in his heart that in the peaceful and prosperous times, those folk mages and Taoist temples would all bow their heads to the imperial court.

With an official identity, it is not impossible to be a cool official.

The prefect who destroyed the door, the county order that broke the family, throughout the ages, is nothing more than that.

This thing is extremely useful.

But the problem now is that there are many benefits to getting this thing, but this is not the most important thing, the important thing is that he must pass this level.

If he can't pass this level, he may be eaten alive by the "Lishan Old Mother" when he goes out.

Took the source of someone else's uniqueness.

It's a terrible holiday.

Besides, the puppet is not guilty.

If you don't store the source seeds in your body.

He was afraid that he would become a big medicine one day!

Lin Feng entered, the northwest summoned spirits, he thought it was to summon the spirits of children, but he didn't expect that in the end, it was he who summoned the spirits of the dead in this land.

Even, he is summoning the soul of the city emperor and the land system who have left temporarily.

They're gone.

But the traces they left behind are still there, just like the Han Dynasty, which has been a thousand years since now.

For thousands of years, there are still legends of the Han Dynasty.

Even if witchcraft disappeared from the mainstream of antiquity, the pictures and messages they left behind were handed down in other ways.

Not forgotten.

Everything that has been there for thousands of years, let alone what is still there?

"Although the city emperor and the land have been turned into history, they have lost the support of the heavenly court.

The dragon and tiger are in decline, and humanity has not suppressed the way of chaos.

But as the saying goes, if you divide for a long time, you must be together, and if you are separated for a long time.

In a few decades, if it weren't for the fact that the human situation was too erosive, the current situation would not be like this.

Even so, the remnants of the heavenly court are still there, and the city emperor and the land, as long as someone presides, can barely be blessed.

It's a pity that there are too many evils in the world, and these people have not been blessed after all.

It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Lin Feng said three times in a row, it's a pity.

It is precisely because the heavenly court is still there, and there are gods and spirits in the human world, so in such a situation, there is an ancient existence like "Lishan Old Mother", who wants to get a piece of the pie.

Occupy the name.

The dove occupies the magpie's nest.

Zong Yang looked at the bustling Jinjia Town, he looked at this and couldn't help but say: "This is Jinjia Town, just from this point of view, it can be regarded as a paradise."

The Jin family can also be regarded as well-governed. ”

Lin Feng sat on the chariot and said, "Good governance? You know what the Jin family is doing, how can you still think that this is a paradise.

The owner of the shop here is an old ghost who has been dead for many years, and his body is about to rot, but he still doesn't know the situation.

Look at the old man who walked over, he has an earthy smell that can't be concealed, this is the posture of the Tufuzi for many years, the Jin family has some meaning, you can bless these people, and when your blood is declining in your later years, you don't have to be chased by ghosts and gods.

And this, this, that ......"

The more Lin Feng said, the more numb Zong Yang became, and after a while, he said, "Then what will I judge?" Shall I judge the ghost? ”

Lin Feng said with a smile: "I have said it all, you have to be confident, confident, confident!"

Haven't you seen the drama, Bao Gong judges ghosts and gods at night, and Kaifeng Mansion during the day? ”

Zong Yang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said: "I also have self-knowledge, how can I be compared with Bao Qingtian?" ”

Lin Feng's chariot came to the "Temple of the King of Heaven" and said: "People still have to be confident, after I introduce you to some people, I will burn myself in an iron pot."

During this time, I will give you some life-saving magic weapons.

Whether you can live or not, it's up to you! ”