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On the high platform, with all the preparations in place, Yang Lin's expression became more serious than ever.

In an instant, his aura that belonged to the peak of the Yin Shen realm escaped from his body towards the surroundings.

But in the blink of an eye, his image in the eyes of everyone changed from an ordinary little Taoist priest to an unfathomable Taoist master.

Feeling the oppression from the soul level, all the Taoist priests on the high platform suddenly showed a look of horror on their faces.

They never thought that a person's momentum could be as powerful as a mountain or an ocean.

"He is indeed the reincarnation of the Ancestral Master!"

"Is this the horror of immortals?"

"It's incredible. I hope to become enlightened."

“I don’t know when I will reach such a state.”

"My sect is about to rise!"

...

Inexplicably, this group of Taoist priests became extremely excited.

And at this moment, Yang Lin suddenly picked up the wandering world that he had spent a lot of money to buy earlier.

Dip the finest cinnabar on the side and write an essay on the yellow paper in front of you.

After he finished writing the inscription, he immediately picked up the jade seal next to him and stamped it on top of the inscription.

With the blessing of the jade seal, the originally ordinary expression became brilliant in an instant.

There is even a hint of fairy power on it.

This operation also instantly made everyone's eyes shine.

However this is only the beginning.

Putting the written essay aside, Yang Lin picked up three pillars of fragrance and inserted them into the incense burner in front of him.

Use the real fire in your palm to ignite the fragrance, and at the same time step on the seven stars and walk towards the sky.

Three animals were used as sacrifices and yellow paper was used as a table.

Three bows and nine kowtows.

With a palm slap on the incense table, the three-five evil-killing male and female swords flew into his hand.

With the tip of the sword raised, the stack of yellow talismans placed beside them flew up one after another.

After flying into the air, it spontaneously ignited without fire.

Vaguely, these yellow symbols seemed to have opened a certain passage.

After the yellow talisman, Yang Lin threw out the wooden talisman on the table, and then the jade talisman.

A series of ninety-nine and eighty-one talismans went up to the sky.

There was an extra cloud in the originally cloudless sky.

In the gap in the clouds, there was a golden light shining straight down.

If there were any high school students here, they might scream about the Tyndall Effect.

But if you are a college student, you will say that it is a manifestation of gods.

But here in Yang Lin, he took this opportunity to throw the previous note into the air.

A magical scene happened in the next second.

This form actually ignored the gravity of the blue star and flew straight into the air.

Finally disappeared into the clouds.

This scene immediately stunned the group of Taoist priests beside Yang Lin and the audience in the auditorium.

"What's going on? Is this so hardcore from the beginning?"

"I remember that Yang Lin said on the show that there are not so many gods and ghosts in this world, so what is this?"

"This is no longer a magical method, this is a miracle."

“Is it possible that this is asking for rain?”

"So he just reported to the higher-ups. Whether it will rain or not depends on whether the higher-ups approve it or not."

"Yes, that's right, you still have to go through the process."

"I don't think it's that simple."

"Today is really not in vain."

"I just don't know what we will be asked to do later. Will Yang Lin take this opportunity to teach us a thing or two?"

"Don't think about it. If he wants to teach you, he has to be able to learn it."

...

While everyone was talking about it, Yang Lin picked up the Sanqing Bell again.

The moment the bell rang, everyone's minds were instantly absorbed.

"Be still and concentrate, and listen to the wonderful teachings taught by this poor Taoist."

"Open the Great Freedom of the Four Seas Dragon King Sutra in front of you, pick up the magic sword in your hand, and visualize the Dragon King statue in front of you."

As soon as these words came out, the audience immediately acted according to what Yang Lin said.

The originally obscure Dragon King Sutra of the Great Freedom and the Four Seas actually became familiar bit by bit at this moment.

When the audience had entered a state of trance, Yang Lin looked at the Taoist priests on the side.

"Comrades, just do what Pindao said before."

Hearing Yang Lin's words, these Taoist priests nodded quickly.

The next second they acted independently.

Some were beating wooden fish, some were beating fishing drums, some were playing the erhu, and some were reciting scriptures.

With their concerted efforts, the atmosphere at the scene soon became solemn.

At this moment, Yang Lin's lips began to move.

The content mentioned happens to be the Great Freedom of the Four Seas Dragon King Sutra in the hands of the audience.

Under his leadership, the audience also chanted along with him.

At first, the audience was not familiar with the text because they did not quite understand the content of the scripture.

But listening to Yang Lin's voice, they began to understand the content inexplicably.

The process of chanting also became more and more smooth.

In an instant, the only sound left in the huge sports center was the sound of people chanting scriptures.

The sound got louder and louder, rising straight into the sky.

It was as if there was an invisible force stirring everything around him.

Even their own state of mind was affected.

What they didn't notice was that while they were chanting the scriptures, the wooden swords they held began to shine slightly.

Seeing this scene, Yang Lin couldn't help but nodded slightly.

Although mortals do not have the magic power of ascetics in their bodies, they still possess extremely powerful power.

Once they are pious in their hearts and gather their will power, they will produce unimaginable effects.

Of course, they alone cannot complete this ritual.

In addition to manpower, Yang Lin also needs to borrow the power of heaven and earth.

Thinking of this, he immediately took out the gold book.

After previous efforts, there are now more than a hundred immortals registered in the golden book.

From the land and mountain gods of each village to Yuelao, the god of wealth who is respected by thousands of people, they are all registered and inspired by him.

Although these immortal gods are weak, they represent the power of heaven.

Opening the golden book, Yang Lin silently recited a spell, and each name began to shine above it.

Zhenshan Taisui, the land of Wangjiacun, the land of Huangjiazhuang, the mountain god of Dalong Mountain, the river god of Xiaoqinghe, the city god of Luteng City...

One by one, the natural enemy spirits who were born with consciousness after receiving lifelong incense offerings were all summoned at this moment, and appeared next to Yang Lin in a way that ordinary people could not see.

Then contribute their own meager strength.

Hundreds of immortals and gods exerted their power at the same time, and their power was no less powerful than that of the 33,000 spectators.

However, Yang Lin did not stop there, but continued.

At the same time, in the major lakes and rivers of Luteng City, the dragon-shaped statues began to glow, as if they had come to life, and at the same time they burst out with powerful power.

At this point, the general trend of the three parties of heaven, earth and people has been achieved.

With the addition of these three forces, Yang Lin's own aura far exceeded what he should have cultivated at the moment.

At this moment, he looked to the sky again.