Chapter 195: The Evil God’s Shrine "Taoist Master." When the girl in red saw Jiang Lin, she slowly took a few steps forward, then smiled and nodded. "I am Tu Shanyu, and I am honored to meet you, Taoist priest." Jiang Lin looked at her, said nothing, and just nodded slowly. Sure enough, it was the fox tribe from Tushan. As mentioned before, in the Three Realms, there are not many alien species called elves, and among them, there are only a few that form tribes, especially the fox tribe. Among the three major fox clan ancestral lineages of Tushan, Su, and Qingqiu, only the Tushan lineage can be contaminated by the luck of the human race. Jiang Lin had some guesses when he saw the fox blocking the road before. Now it has been confirmed by the girl who calls herself Tu Shanyu. I guess this person is the so-called young master. But why is there such a big difference in attitude before and after? Whether it was the Great Dragon God delivering the message or the fox blocking the way, they were all arrogant and looked down on everyone. Now that the young master really came in front of her, she turned out to be a gentle and elegant lady from a noble family.
Also, let alone the Tushan Fox Clan, since his debut, he has only killed a wild fox in Cangyan Mountain. How is it related to the Tushan Fox Clan? "The Taoist priest must be wondering why I came to you, and why there were so many misunderstandings before." Tu Shanyu took two steps forward and said softly, "But now, the Taoist priest should have something important to do. Please allow me to go with you. On the way, I will give you an explanation." Hearing this, Jiang Lin looked at her deeply and nodded slowly. "Jiang Xuanying." Tu Shanyu smiled and nodded without saying anything. She knew his name was Xuan Ying, and she knew even more that his name was Jiang Lin, which means "Lin", which means "one who is fearful when faced with danger and good at making plans and achieving success". In fact, there is no deep meaning in it. It was just something the old Taoist priest said casually, which roughly means "to meet" or "to encounter". After all, the little brother was an orphan picked up by the old Taoist priest. She was also picked up. Jiang Lin looked at Tu Shanyu's smile which he couldn't describe, and suddenly he felt a sense of déjà vu. He shook his head slightly, threw the feeling that came from nowhere out of his mind, then turned and walked towards the west. Behind him, Tu Shanyu quietly followed. Jiang Lin did not stand by Tu Shanyu and used the technique of shrinking the earth into an inch continuously. His figure flashed as if in a broken movie, moving quickly. Behind him, Tu Shanyu followed effortlessly, and the distance between them remained at ten feet, neither increasing nor decreasing. Jiang Lin still didn't say anything and kept walking quickly. Soon, a low mountain appeared in front of him. Although this mountain is not high, only about thirty feet high, it is quite magical. It is clearly the beginning of autumn, but the mountain is still full of birdsong and flowers. When you get closer, you can smell the refreshing fragrance of flowers. In the shade of the elegant bamboo forest, if you look up, you can vaguely see a corner of the eaves.
It seems that is the so-called Shuntian Temple. "Is this the place the Taoist priest is looking for?" Tu Shanyu moved closer and stood diagonally behind Jiang Lin, with her hands clasped on her lower abdomen. "K." Jiang Lin turned around and said politely. It was just a quick glimpse, but I saw a stunning scenery. The red dress that Tushanyu was wearing was not the standard long skirt commonly seen in the human world, but was more ancient in style. And within the ancient meaning, there is a hint of ancient wildness. The waist of this long skirt is obviously fitted, which makes the girl look taller. Although her waist is slender, it gives people a sense of agility and strength, and does not make her look weak at all. Jiang Lin took a look, then looked away and stepped up to climb the low hill in front of him. Climbing up the mountain road, Jiang Lin encountered some unexpected scenes. It was already night, and the temple should have been closed to visitors, but there were quite a few people climbing the mountain road to Shuntian Temple. Among these people, there are both men and women, but they all have one thing in common - the vast majority of them go up the mountain alone. The few couples who did exist all lowered their heads, and were only focused on getting on their way, not daring to look at the people around them. Jiang Lin frowned, because he found that those who were alone would often focus their attention on the few couples. There was a hint of pity and sarcasm in those eyes, but also a bit of... self-mockery? Moreover, although there were many pedestrians, no one was talking and they were all walking on their way quietly. For a moment, it felt a bit weird. "Do you feel it, Taoist priest?" Tu Shanyu didn't open her mouth, but her voice reached Jiang Lin's ears. Hearing this, Jiang Lin raised his eyebrows and closed his eyes to sense it. After a moment, Jiang Lin raised his hand, and a dark red aura appeared above his fingers, which disappeared in a flash without attracting anyone's attention. Fetal blood gas... It is not the fetal blood induced by some evil method, but the simplest one, the blood and qi of the mother and fetus that escape when the fetus is born. Getting pregnant and having children is a fundamental human obligation. If a pregnant woman is negligent for a moment and wants to give birth in a Taoist temple, as long as it is a legitimate temple, they will not refuse. When human life is at stake, all spiritual precepts must be put aside. But the problem is that the fetal blood energy around Shuntian Temple is really too strong. It was so rich that Jiang Lin didn't have to deliberately gather it. Just a slight sense of it made it manifest. Although there is no cause or effect or evil in this blood, the amount is already abnormal enough.
It seems that I have found the right place. Jiang Lin thought so in his heart. The records in the archives of the City God Temple are still credible, because this is one of the meanings of the existence of the City God Temple and is the foundation for maintaining stability in a place. This kind of key point, no matter it is the celestial system or the ascension system, is generally not touched. Of course, it is not ruled out that some people would go against the will of the world, after all, they could even burn down the library in Heaven. But it doesn’t matter. I’m here anyway, and I’ve already seen the weirdness of this place. Jiang Lin looked at the wide-open gate of Shuntian Temple in front of him and followed the flow of people into the room. Although Jiang Lin was wearing a Taoist robe, he was wearing a black cloak on the outside, and it was dark, so other people did not discover that Jiang Lin was a Taoist priest. In addition, since Tu Shanyu followed behind Jiang Lin, in the eyes of others, the two boys and girls were a couple. For a moment, most of the looks coming over carried the complex meaning just mentioned. This made Jiang Lin have some guesses in his mind. "Blessings and blessings are immeasurable." At this time, as a group of pilgrims walked into Shuntian Temple, a Taoist priest also walked out from the main hall. The Taoist priest was wearing a proper ochre-yellow Taoist robe, with a whisk draped over his arm, and was looking at the many pilgrims with a smile on his face. After seeing the Taoist priest, Jiang Lin narrowed his eyes. This way of longevity has a somewhat feminine appearance and quite a bit of femininity in it. "Everyone, tonight we will only accept offerings from pilgrims seeking children. Those seeking marriage, please leave the mountain." The feminine Taoist priest spoke with a smile, her voice neither hurried nor slow, and with quite a bit of "Taoist spirit". After hearing this, no pilgrims left. Apparently, everyone who came here knew the "rules" of this Taoist temple. The feminine Taoist priest smiled with satisfaction, walked to the side door beside the main hall, pushed it open, and smiled sideways, "Everyone, please come in." Seeing that many pilgrims were about to file in, Jiang Lin moved his feet. "Master, clear the area?" Tu Shanyu's voice sounded in Jiang Lin's ears. Hearing this, Jiang Lin looked at Tu Shanyu with some surprise, and then nodded slowly. Tu Shanyu smiled slightly and waved her arm gently. Suddenly, there was a visible wave sweeping across the scene. The next moment, all the pilgrims turned around silently and quickly left the Taoist temple. "Ok?" Seeing this, the feminine Taoist priest subconsciously focused his attention on Jiang Lin and Tu Shanyu who were not moving.
'sieve……' The feminine Taoist priest moved his feet, and his figure quickly faded away, like a layer of ink spreading in the water. It was about to disappear without a trace. 'laugh……' A trace of lightning appeared around the almost invisible figure. At first it was just a little bit, but as the thunder lingered, it slowly increased. The sound of thunder became more and more intense, and the figure was forced to solidify again. In the end, the white-hot thunder transformed into a thunder cage, as if the real thunder burst out with ferocious spikes, making the feminine Taoist priest unable to move. There was a trace of thunder light on Jiang Lin's hand, his five fingers were gathered together, and the five elements of energy were rotating. It was obvious that he had secretly activated the Shenxiao Five Thunder Technique. "Viper." Jiang Lin looked at the feminine Taoist priest imprisoned in the thunder cage and called out his name in a cold voice. There is no need to identify or use any other means. The evil aura alone is enough for Jiang Lin to confirm the identity of the guy in front of him. Not to mention, the voice of the guy in front of him was almost exactly the same as the one Jiang Lin heard in Che's memory. Viper, the direct creator of the Old Dragon King tragedy in Slender West Lake. But he is just the creator. He was trapped by Jiang Lin at the first encounter and had no power to fight back. It was obvious with his toes that he was just a "white glove" in plain sight. The Viper's identity was revealed by these words, and his expression became gloomy, but he kept his mouth tightly shut and said nothing. 'laugh! ’ However, he didn't speak, but Thunder moved. The lightning turned into fine needles as long as a foot, and in almost an instant, they covered the entire body of the viper. "Roar!!!!" The viper let out a sharp, shrill wail. Thunder could restrain such evildoers as him, not to mention that Jiang Lin was simply trying to torture him at this moment. "The mastermind behind this." Jiang Lin spoke calmly. The viper clenched its teeth tightly, enduring the pain that was several times more extreme than the pain of bone-eating. well. Jiang Lin raised his hand. "laugh!!!" The thunder suddenly became ethereal, and it still looked like the same fine needle, but this time it was no longer targeting the body, but the soul.
The viper opened his mouth in vain, wanting to scream and wail, but the extreme pain in his soul made him lose the qualification to scream. An unknown amount of time had passed, but Viper felt that he was almost numb. Just when he was hoping that the numbness would come soon, the thunder died down. "The mastermind behind this." The same tone and content as before rang in the viper's ears. Before the viper could speak, the thunder that had just subsided burst out again! Another round of extreme pain comes! After this time, the viper had almost lost any ability to think. He raised his head blankly, but met a pair of cold and ruthless eyes that were filled with dark light. Those eyes seemed to be saying: Don’t make me say it for the third time. However, the viper still showed no intention of speaking. "Taoist Master." At this time, Tu Shanyu came forward and said softly: "He was restricted by some guys." "Real Spirit Restraint." Jiang Lin frowned when he heard this. Carve a ban on the true spirit? He subconsciously searched the Black Law inheritance and actually found similar records. If you want to engrave a restriction on the true spirit, you only need to do it when the true spirit has just become the foundation of a certain soul but has not yet been reincarnated. In other words, only in the underworld is it possible to use such methods. Jiang Lin thought of a lot of things at once. "This kind of method is not elegant. It is normal that the Taoist priest has never heard of it." Tu Shanyu smiled and said, "However, I have heard the elders in my clan mention it during their lessons, and I know some methods. Why don't you let me give it a try?" Upon hearing this, Jiang Lin nodded silently and moved aside. For some reason, he had an inexplicable sense of trust in the young master of Tushan, who had left a very bad impression on him before he appeared. It's hard to describe that feeling. Jiang Lin subconsciously thought that it might be the influence of some secret magic of the fox clan, but it was immediately rejected. If he really had been poisoned by some method and his mind was affected, then the entire Black Law lineage would be in trouble. Do you really think that the hardships you go through while practicing the Beidi Black Law, Tianpeng Law and Shenxiao Law are in vain? Jiang Lin always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something. No, it’s not that I forgot, but it has become extremely vague. Shaking his head slightly and temporarily putting these strange thoughts out of his mind, Jiang Lin looked at Tu Shanyu who was casting a spell.
Tu Shanyu clasped his hands together, then slowly opened them, with his ten fingers together, and pulled out five red silk threads. Then, as if weaving a thread, he wrapped the silk threads around the viper's forehead. "This method is a sorcery from ancient times, which was later improved by the elders of my tribe. It is not an evil method." Tu Shanyu spoke softly, as if afraid that Jiang Lin would misunderstand. "When the elders of the clan passed down this method, they also issued a strict order that it should not be used unless encountering evil spirits or demons." Jiang Lin didn't say anything, just nodded quietly. Tushan is a large clan that has been passed down from ancient times. To be honest, it even rose to power earlier than the human race. It is not surprising that such a long-standing existence has several unique magic spells. Moreover, in ancient times, where was the distinction between good and evil? Seeing this, Tu Shanyu heaved a sigh of relief and continued, "This method, my practice is not good enough, I can't unlock the restriction, I can only force it to break, and then find the information that the Taoist wants from his memory." Jiang Lin said: "It's okay." "it is good." Tu Shanyu nodded slightly and turned the magic spell in his hand! "Edict!" The true words are activated and the secret techniques are put into action. I saw those blood-red threads went straight into the viper's brain, and the viper's body trembled. After about half an incense stick of time, Tu Shanyu suddenly withdrew her hand, her face slightly flushed. Not out of shame, but out of anger. “It’s just… like dying!” Tu Shanyu gritted her teeth, looking extremely angry. It was obvious that she had seen a lot of weird things in Viper's memory. And evil is often associated with cruelty. Seeing that the viper had lost its breath, Jiang Lin looked at Tu Shanyu. The latter exhaled a breath, slowly raised his head and looked towards the main hall of Shuntian Temple. "Master, if I remember correctly, destroying the evil god's shrine is also part of the Black Law Mage's duties?" (End of this chapter)