I can't be a demon

When Shen Lian fought with the statue before, he had been suppressing the urge to use his wisdom eye because he realized that it was not the real body of the demon.

Since Guankou Zhenjun has already set his sights on him, it is necessary to keep a hand, so as not to be on guard against the wisdom eye after the real body of the demon descends.

"The ghosts in Huaguo Mountain are all related to immortals and Buddhas, and they appear to be in the form of plants and trees. It is probably the influence of the three heart caves of the evil moon."

"It's difficult to deal with."

Shen Lian's mind moved, and the dragon fish robe in the Niwan Palace came out.

The dragon fish robe exudes the unique aura of a magic weapon, and it is no longer in the form of a robe. The appearance is like a miniature white bone evil dragon.

The dragon embryo fruit is indeed powerful, creating Shen Lian's second magic weapon.

Roar.

After the spiritual consciousness was refined, the dragon fish robe roared and merged into Shen Lian's flesh.

It then formed a close-fitting magic robe.

After the dragon fish robe was upgraded to a magic weapon, not only did its defense increase greatly, but it was no longer limited to the human body. He could also combine with the scales when he turned into a white-bone evil dragon. Of course, the most important thing was...

Shen Lian's flesh and blood bones squirmed, and his image changed to that of a monkey temple priest.

A moment later.

An old monkey appeared in the temple.

Shen Lian could sense that the subtle rejection of Guankou Temple disappeared.

"Just transform four times in the temple. Anyway, Guankou Zhenjun cannot come in a short time, and the transformation of the pile method does not require full concentration."

Guanyin ghost seemed to realize that there was no way out, and struggled in the middle dantian.

Shen Lian sneered and called out the career panel.

[Do you want to consume 4 points to synthesize the Yin-Yang Longevity Pile and Guanyin Summoning Magic Method]

"Confirmed."

Chapter 182 The Great Ape Demon Subduing Heavenly Venerable was born

The Flower and Fruit Mountain has been opened for several days.

The text always maintains the secret technique of the pupil and hurried to a mountaintop.

Even though there was no movement around, and it was still a dense forest with nothing to say, the inexplicable peeping was like a shadow, as if... as if all the plants and trees in Huaguo Mountain were transformed by demons.

Or, the plants and trees were all the demons' spies.

After the outsiders entered the cave, they appeared in different places.

According to the previous reminder of the old man Gu, never try to find fellow practitioners. No matter what the environment is, the best strategy is to find a secluded corner and wait for the troupe to go on stage.

During this period.

No matter who calls you, never answer.

But Zhengwen was really uneasy. His natural five senses made him tense all the time. If he continued to stay in fear, he would only go crazy.

"No, I... must save myself, I can't wait to die."

Zhengwen took advantage of the night to walk through the mountains and forests.

I don't know how long it has been. When the darkness has enveloped Huaguo Mountain, he suddenly saw a faint candlelight emanating from a temple not far away.

"Finally found it, Guankou Temple."

The noise of the previous fight was deafening. Zhengwen immediately noticed that it came from Shen Lian and immediately chose to approach the latter's location.

If he guessed correctly, Shen Lian had already occupied a temple.

As the drama was about to start, the temple almost stopped moving, and the duration of the night in Huaguo Mountain was obviously increasing.

Once the eternal night came, the demons in the temple would gradually revive.

If nothing unexpected happened, Guankou Temple occupied by Shen Lian would be the safest place in Huaguo Mountain. After all, there were reincarnated immortals and Buddhas to suppress the demons.

"Huh."

Zhengwen exhaled and noticed that on the mountain road leading to Guankou Temple, groups of monkeys were bowing three times and nine times.

Looking around Huaguo Mountain, monkeys in other temples also made the same move.

They were like devout believers, going to the temple to welcome the demons that were about to come. Such a scene made Zhengwen a little chilly.

Zhengwen hesitated for a moment and walked towards Guankou Temple.

Suddenly.

Zhengwen heard a movement in the bushes behind him.

"Disciple, disciple is me..."

"Master?"

Zhengwen looked puzzled, and saw a familiar figure standing in the shadows.

He just wanted to get closer, and cold sweat broke out on his back. Even though the figure, voice, and breath were similar, the figure had a grassy smell and the standing posture was slightly stiff.

Zhengwen turned around and ran, and there was still a call in his ear.

Until he stepped into Guankou Temple, the peeping disappeared.

The temple was dark, and there were seventy or eighty monkeys in the corner, men, women, old and young, kneeling in fear to the statue of Zhenjun.

"Zhenjun, calm down! Zhenjun, calm down!"

The base where the statue was originally placed was only half of the broken statue.

The gap was filled with bloody roots, and the statue was gradually reshaped as resentment overflowed, and it had now reached the chest.

"Could it be that... the living Buddhas and immortals are dead?"

The temple was not big. Apart from the monkeys, Zhengwen only saw an old ape temple priest with gray hair at the bottom of the statue. The latter sat cross-legged in front of the statue with his eyes closed.

He looked as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, and his face turned pale.

The demons still existed, but there were no living Buddhas and immortals. Doesn't this mean that Shen Lian has died or escaped from Guankou Temple?

The monkeys were languishing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was obvious that the statues were absorbing the blood of the monkeys as nutrients, and they coughed continuously.

Zhengwen's pupils shrank slightly, and he wanted to leave the temple, but as soon as he reached the gate, his legs were no longer under his control.

"Cough cough cough."

He covered his mouth and coughed, and several blood vessel-like rhizomes appeared on his open palm.

The rhizomes squirmed.

Zhengwen sat back on the futon in the temple, and there was a sharp pain in his internal organs. Obviously, he had become the food of Guankou Zhenjun.

There was no point in struggling, because no matter what he tried, it was all in vain.

As the number of monkeys exceeded 100, the speed of the statue's recovery was obviously accelerating. It was estimated that the demon's true form would descend in a few days.

The monkeys also became anxious.

They found that Guankou Zhenjun's requirements for offerings were getting higher and higher. In this way, at least half of the monkeys would die in the temple.

"Grandpa, why does Guankou Zhenjun want to eat us..."

The little monkey didn't even have the strength to speak, and collapsed in the arms of the old monkey.

"Kid, Guankou Zhenjun just wants us to return to Huaguo Mountain."

The old monkey smiled bitterly and muttered to himself: "Huaguo Mountain has been like this for generations. Every monkey group has to offer sacrifices to a temple. Since Guankou Zhenjun wants to eat us, there must be a reason."

A trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes. Should Huaguo Mountain really be like this?

The old monkey didn't know. It had been like this for hundreds of years, but what about a thousand years ago? What was the Huaguo Mountain like a thousand years ago?

"Grandpa, will Guankou Zhenjun... protect us like Guanyin Bodhisattva?"

"That...that's not Guanyin Bodhisattva."

The Guanyin Temple is very special in Huaguo Mountain. All other temples have monkeys worshipping, but the Guanyin Temple is an exception, and few people can get in touch with it.

The old monkey shook his head helplessly, recalling the encounter with the demons before.

At that time, they entered the Guanyin Temple due to danger, and unexpectedly got help from the statue, but it was not the Guanyin statue that helped, but a new one that was born from the broken statue.

The new statue sat on the fourth-grade lotus platform, revealing a fierce aura, not targeting all living beings, but all demons and monsters.

The old monkey was disappointed.

If they had chosen to stay in the temple, would the grandfather and grandson still be alive?

"Grandpa, what kind of immortal is he."

"He is, is, is..."

The old monkey could feel the little monkey's body gradually getting colder, and wanted to get what he wanted before his grandson died, so he opened his mouth and scratched his ears and cheeks.

"Great... Great Sage, it's the Great Ape... The Devil-Subduing Heavenly Lord!"