Chapter 213 The First Year of Daoli
Two worlds, different magic systems, causing waves in the other world at the same time.
This is the wonder of traveling through the world.
This world has been polluted for many years. Many people have followed the path of magic and died. It has been passed down from generation to generation, and all the power of the magic has been squeezed out.
The demons in the Mirror Realm who have reached this point will probably be classified into the righteous camp.
As for the masters here, it goes without saying that Xu Xuan personally leads the team, and they also practice the method of combining pure spiritual energy with magic seeds.
Xu Xuan looked at the densely packed spiritual stones and thought that he could continue to expand the scope of the spiritual realm.
The more disciples you have, the more powerful you will be, and you will be more prosperous.
A few days later.
Click, click, click...
The spiritual realm once again expanded to a radius of about two thousand feet.
"There is no need to expand in the future, just start with the concentration of spiritual energy."
With a radius of two thousand feet, that is a circle with a diameter of four thousand feet. This place is considered large, with the area of a small town. It is no problem to use this as the basis of the sect.
"The amount of spiritual energy contained in the two small spiritual veins, if I were allowed to practice alone, would probably last more than fifteen hundred years."
If it were a large sect with several thousand people, it would be about a thousand years. If there were one or two more golden elixirs, it would be three to four hundred years.
The master's spiritual energy throughput is far greater than that of hundreds of ordinary monks.
Two more years have passed.
Qiyun Mountain.
The mountain gate is brand new, engraved with simple patterns, and there are faint jade piles around it, breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth all day long.
This is the sect’s mountain-protecting formation—the Heavenly Snake Breath Shooting Formation.
The gatekeepers were two ghosts and gods in golden armor. The disciples took out their talisman cards and the ghosts and gods scanned them with their Dharma eyes and let them through.
"Brother Mingyu, there have been more and more people recently." said a younger disciple next to him.
"It's a good thing that we have many comrades, and we don't have to suffer so hard." Another man in Tsing Yi said.
The mountains are almost entirely green, and the Taoist sect does not allow any servants, unless they are ghosts, gods or paper figures.
"It's a pity that there are no disciples of Miaozi generation." The young man sighed.
"Where do you want Hammer? Tongzi has just been allowed to accept disciples; Miaozi will probably be opened in ten years, but you really want to be a master uncle? Don't let your master nephew be higher than you in cultivation by then." Mingyu smiled. road.
At this time, another ray of light flew over.
Seeing the person coming, the two of them quickly bowed down and said, "Greetings, Senior Brother."
I saw this man's sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, with a lightning pattern between his eyebrows. The jade trees stood in the wind, and his natural and unrestrained aura rose spontaneously.
This person is Ming Hao, the elder brother of Ming Dynasty.
"Well, you two are back? How is the situation in Yuyu Town?"
"Everything is fine, senior brother. Did something happen when we came back this time?" the man said, looking at the crowd coming and going.
"Well, the Taoist master is about to teach the disciples the system, so he summons his disciples to go up the mountain and hurry up and start the attack."
"good!!"
Everyone decorated the venue, paved the road with red carpets, and covered the sun with prayer flags.
On the table were various melons, fruits, drinks, and elixirs for cultivating Yuan.
All the Taoist priests wore clothes and no one looked strange, just like a fairyland.
The pavilions here are not as simple as before, and the restrictions on the pavilions also add a lot of mystery.
Above the largest square, a nine-foot-high altar is currently placed.
Clang clang clang!
As a bell rang.
Everyone gathered in this place.
A figure slowly appeared above the altar.
The moment the figure appeared, thunder filled the sky, and phoenixes soared in the sky.
Various visions of heaven and earth accompany the birth of the Taoist Lord.
Everyone knelt down sincerely and chanted the name of the Lord.
"Disciple pays homage to Taoist Master Shenxiao!!"
Taoist Master Shenxiao is Xu Xuan's official name. Taoist Master Shenxiao controls the thunder of heaven and earth, presides over criminal law, good and evil, and is in charge of all immortal officials in the three realms.
I have forgotten the specific names. Fu Tonglong made them up alone. Xu Xuan just glanced at them.
"Pingshen!!" Xu Xuan asked everyone to stand up.
Then he went directly to the topic. He had the highest right to speak. He did not need to resort to destiny or other gorgeous rhetoric. His standing here was legitimacy.
"Tongling, I will be awarded the Three and Five Du Gongju, and I will be promoted to a crowned Taoist priest!!"
"Tonglong, teach the three and five capital skills, and be promoted to a crowned Taoist priest!!"
"Tongxi, teach the three and five capitals, and be promoted to a crowned Taoist priest!"
"Tongjian! I will teach you the Three and Five Capital Skills, be promoted to the rank of Taoist Priest, and be the master of the palace!"
"Minghao, give me a bottle of treasure elixir and three first-grade spiritual stones. Give them to the hall master!"
"Lu Qian, sutra master!"
"Xiong Wen, become the master!"
"Luo Xiao, Lord Jing!!"
Xu Xuan called his names one by one, and everyone came to the stage to receive their orders.
All the three capitals and five masters were awarded, and then the rewards for merit were discussed.
A large amount of materials disappeared, but it didn't matter. Xu Xuan didn't make any money anyway, he just simply moved it.
Soon, the system was confirmed, and Xu Xuan looked at everyone again and said: "The Taoist court was first established, and today is the first year of the Taoist calendar."
"The three realms are in decline, evil spirits are flourishing, demons and ghosts are spreading, and evil ways are here and there. We, as our generation, inherit the aspirations of the common people and should stand up to eliminate the old spirit and slay the demons."
"Establishing the Tao and transforming the people will rectify the Qi of the Three Heavens. Subjugate the demons and clear the old Qi of the Six Heavens!"
"Be enemies with the heavens and make a covenant with the gods!!"
These words made everyone excited.
As the Taoist master who rescues people in distress, he is the most worshiped god in the hearts of everyone. If the Taoist sect follows this path, it is destined to be the enemy of the world. Even if everyone has a deep hatred for the world, facing this situation, they actually have no confidence in their hearts.
The Taoist Master just said a word to boost everyone's morale.
Now that the Taoist system has been established, there are four Taoist priests, and the sect is full of vitality.
One day, the world will be different.
As the declaration said, there must be a divine war with the world to re-establish the order of the three realms.
"Master Tao, the sun and the moon shine together, eternal life!!"
The meeting is over! !
Xu Xuan went back to retreat, leaving only the people celebrating. This celebration was actually very important, as it once again determined the promotion channels.
In the future, people will be very curious about the source of Taoism's combat power, and may even think it is some kind of magic.
In fact, the source of combat power is very simple, that is hope.
Give people a visible and tangible hope.
Yamashita's model has initially determined that this method is feasible, and a steady stream of people will participate in it in the future.
Go up the mountain first, practice successfully and then go down the mountain, see the situation in the world, and combine knowledge with practice to create a better disciple.
The next day.
The rising sun is rising in the east, a hundred feet away from the bronze temple.
Tongfeng is refining elixirs, and Minghao is practicing thunder skills in the open space.
Xu Xuan goes out.
The two woke up and saluted.
"Tongfeng, are you qualified to accept a disciple?"
"Thank you, Master!"
"Tao Master, what about me?" Minghao asked.
"You? Not yet." Xu Xuan glanced at this guy.
Tong Fengqiang's specialty is alchemy, and he is very skilled at alchemy.
Minghao was a little disappointed, and Xu Xuan added again: "This is the first time that the Taoist sect has openly accepted disciples at the foot of the mountain. There are fifty places. You should also go down the mountain and take a look."
"Yes!!"
Both of them were a little excited.
Who doesn't like such eye-catching things?
A few days later, the two left.
Xu Xuan's expression was unpredictable.
Once disciples are recruited on a large scale, there will be a mixed bag of good and bad.
If it remains small, it cannot expand the size of the sect.
Therefore, it is better to openly recruit disciples, which is also an opportunity to promote the reputation of the Taoist sect.
As for those people who are fooling around.
Xu Xuan smiled coldly: "Then let them feel whether the Thunder from the Sky is powerful or not."
It happens that a group of people need to be killed to establish the law, so let's see who is more unlucky.
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(Hey, there are less updates these days, and there are six banquets in four days. These people are making money during the Chinese New Year, and they have no time to write books. I can’t push it away. My little brother wanders around on the street every day, saying no. No one believes it.)