I can't be a demon

"You..."

Shen Lian stared at the woodcutter, who aged by more than ten years in just a few minutes.

The woodcutter stopped walking, which also made Ao Chang regain consciousness.

Ao Chang said no more, "I was afraid of seeing a warrior in Fangcun Mountain."

"Could it be that after staying in the dark North Sea Dragon Palace for too long, his mind began to imagine and mistakenly believed that the Yuandan warrior was a threat?"

The woodcutter covered his mouth and coughed, as if he was exhausted from the long walk, and his face full of ravines was full of fatigue.

"Wait a little longer."

"The woodcutter will go away after taking us to the cave entrance. There are plenty of opportunities to dig out the ghost's heart."

The woodcutter smiled and waved his hand, saying, "I'm sorry to make you laugh. Wait a moment. I have to meditate on the formula taught by the immortal."

As soon as he finished speaking, his skin became dry and shrunken.

Crack.

A crack opened on his back, and the unique stench of grass and trees hit him in the face.

The woodcutter slowly emerged from the skin, and his appearance returned to about 40 years old. His aura was still ordinary, just like ordinary people.

[The Ghost Woodcutter has been triggered, and the necessary conditions are missing and the job cannot be taken]

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes.

He inadvertently touched the skin with his feet and secretly used his wisdom.

[The Woodcutter's Skin]

[After the woodcutter successfully sat in meditation, his body and soul had escaped from the skin. The skin still has vitality and can be used for refining tools. ]

The information obtained from the identification is exactly the same as the skin of the Dragon King and Dragon Girl in Bi Bo Tan.

"So."

"It is no coincidence that the Wansheng Dragon Girl escaped from Bi Bo Tan. The disciples of the Xie Yue San Xin Cave taught them the art of longevity and transformation."

Shen Lian's mind flashed with Monkey King. After all, the disciples of Bodhi Patriarch only recognized Sun Wukong, and the secrets of the Xie Yue San Xin Cave are more than imagined.

"By the way."

"If the journey to the West was reversed, and it was Monkey King who had attained Buddhahood and escorted Tang Monk to the East to obtain the scriptures, would Monkey King still worship in the Three Stars Cave of the Slanting Moon?"

Shen Lian suppressed his distracting thoughts. The journey to the West was reversed after all, it was just an unrealistic guess.

The woodcutter buried the skin and continued on his way. After seven or eight days of wandering, four Taoist priests joined the team, and there was also an old acquaintance among them.

Chapter 199 In the Stomach of Bodhi Patriarch

"Watching the chess pieces rot, the sound of felling trees, walking slowly at the mouth of the valley at the edge of the clouds, selling firewood..."

The woodcutter went deeper and deeper into Fangcun Mountain. The mist covering the mountains became thicker and thicker, and everyone could only see a vague outline of each other.

The woodcutter shed his skin almost every half a day. Only with the help of the art of feathering skin, he could maintain his immortality for thousands of years.

Qinghe looked around.

She found that there were six people going to the Three Hearts Cave of the Evil Moon, and their cultivation was generally at the level of Daoying.

"My life..."

Qinghe's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her eyes were fixed on the man walking in the distance. The latter seemed ordinary, and his body only revealed a faint strength.

But she knew that this man was Shen Lian, the reincarnation of the immortal Buddha.

Qinghe recalled the commotion Shen Lian caused in Huaguo Mountain, and the guardian ghosts and gods ate countless disciples of Xieyue Sanxin Cave.

At that time, Taishangxin came, and Baigu Cave was expelled from Huaguo Mountain.

As a result, Shen Lian not only escaped unscathed, but was even able to enter and exit the cave freely.

Qinghe herself arrived at the cave with the medium of Fangcun Mountain given by Madam Baigu, and the methods of other alchemists were different.

She had a hunch that Shen Lian might have come here at the invitation of Taishangxin.

Although the location of Fangcun Mountain was not hidden, and the entrances and exits were distributed everywhere, it was difficult to get to the cave, and Shen Lian could not find another way in a short time.

The woodcutter laughed and wiped the sweat off his face, singing loudly: "This mountain is called Lingtai Fangcun Mountain. There is a Xieyue Sanxing Cave in the mountain. There is a god in the cave, named Subhuti Patriarch."

He stretched out his hand and pointed, proving that Xieyue Sanxin Cave was close at hand.

Qinghe noticed that the other alchemists were ready to move, and his eyes looked at Shen Lian from time to time, secretly observing the ghost heart in Shen Lian's body.

After all, including himself, the conditions of the alchemists were more serious than each other.

They did not show weakness, but the practice of the ghost heart was generally more than 400 years, and the ghost heart had begun to develop independent consciousness.

The vines growing on the back were lush and green.

"Hmm..."

Qinghe groaned. Fortunately, the Taoist inheritance of the White Bone Cave did not rely on the flesh, and he should be the most stable among all the alchemists.

Of course, except Shen Lian.

Shen Lian was very comfortable. Even if he walked for seven or eight days, the practice of the ghost heart had never exceeded ten years, and there was no backlash to the body and soul.

How could it not attract the covetousness of others?

Ao Chang was apprehensive and said impatiently: "Little brother, you must have come to Fangcun Mountain for immortality, right?"

"Why don't I teach you a secret technique to prolong your life, and you give me your ghost heart."

Everyone's eyes suddenly turned red, and they could no longer suppress the throbbing in their hearts.

Another Taoist priest with a dragon head interrupted: "Ao Chang, the secret technique of your Beihai Dragon Palace is not suitable for ordinary people, so why not give it to us in Heishui River."

Heishui River is also a cave of dragons. The imprisoned monster is called Xiaoluolong, and the original work is the son of the Dragon King of Jinghe River.

It can be clearly seen that Heishui River and Sihai Dragon Palace are not getting along.

In other words, wild dragons and weaving dragons look down on each other.

"When it comes to prolonging life, no secret technique can compare to Thorn Ridge."

The Taoist priest who spoke revealed the characteristics of a pine tree everywhere. His Taoism was the highest among the five people, and he had reached the level of perfection of the seventh realm of Tao Infant.

The peerless monsters in Thorn Ridge are all transformed from plants and trees.

"Thorny Ridge? Since the secret technique can prolong life, why come to the Evil Moon Three Heart Cave?"

The atmosphere became tense.

Qinghe was the only Taoist who did not join the dispute, and there was a hint of pity in his eyes.

They really treated Shen Lian as a fish on the chopping board, but they didn't know that he was a "distinguished guest" personally invited by the Supreme Heart.

Shen Lian did not react at all, and kept observing the environment of Fangcun Mountain.

Ao Chang smiled and said, "Why not listen to what the little brother has objections and see which of us he wants to give the ghost heart to."

Shen Lian looked calm.

"You want my ghost heart? It's not impossible, but it will kill people."

The Taoists sneered. Ao Chang asked Shen Lian only because it was easy to get damaged by forcibly taking the ghost heart, so he wanted Shen Lian to give it willingly.

As a result, he seemed to think that we were being polite.

"Little brother, you..."

"The Evil Moon Three Heart Cave is coming." Shen Lian pointed forward, and the woodcutter led them to the entrance of a deep and boundless cave.

There was a howling wind in the cave, and thick frost formed on the rock wall.

The faces of the Taoist priests were eager. The Evil Moon Three Hearts Cave was the secret of immortality, and it was said that there was another way to become a land immortal.

The woodcutter stopped and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation.

"All immortals, go all the way to the end and you will reach the Slanting Moon Three Stars Cave."

"The Great Chu Heart has been waiting for a long time."

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes. Two hearts in the Evil Moon Three Hearts Cave had already begun to show signs, namely the Great Heart and the Great Chu Heart. Could it be that both of them were organs of Bodhi Patriarch?

"Quick, quick, give me your ghost heart!!!"

Ao Chang looked at the cave in fear, obviously knowing the taboos.

He grabbed Shen Lian's robe, and the other Taoist priests gathered around, obviously afraid to set foot in the Evil Moon Three Hearts Cave.

"The Great Chu Heart has been waiting for a long time!"

The woodcutter urged, and the darkness in the cave seemed to spread towards everyone.

"Taichuxin has been waiting for a long time!!"

Ao Chang only felt a chill on his back, and then darkness swept over, swallowing everyone into the cave like a long tongue.

"What the hell?"

Shen Lian's muscles were tense, and after stepping into the Xieyue Sanxin Cave, he actually had the illusion of entering a teleportation tree hole, as if he was heading to a cave in a cave.