The white bone spine flashed past and wrapped around the ankle of the three-headed Taoist.

The three-headed Taoist looked closely and found that Shen Lian, who originally looked like a scholar, had disappeared. The latter turned into a muscle giant over eight meters tall.

Because the temple was narrow and it was inconvenient for Shen Lian to use his special ability, his physical body only swelled.

The three-headed Taoist took a breath of cold air. Shen Lian completely overturned his understanding of warriors.

"The Great Chuxin is coming! You and I must not annoy the immortal!!"

In response to the three-headed Taoist, Shen Lian kicked him.

The right leg was covered with rough elephant skin, mixed with some characteristics of a real dragon, and turned into a ten-meter-sized behemoth, kicking the three-headed Taoist.

Bang.

The three-headed Taoist used his magic power, but still felt crushed by the mountains.

Cracks appeared on all the bones in his body.

"Snatch the life!!!"

The three-headed Taoist roared, and the immortal head shook his head. The secret technique acted on Shen Lian, and the latter became visibly older.

"Take away the blessing!!!"

Shen Lian just raised his foot, and there was a sound of dislocation from the joint.

Then he stepped on air unluckily, and staggered a few steps, but still couldn't stop Shen Lian, and kicked again.

Bang!

"What a big demon disguised as a warrior, I'm going to take your immortal bones!"

The three-headed Taoist was in a mess, staring at Shen Lian with resentment.

He saw that the sound of the drums was getting more and more intense, and he dared not keep his magic power anymore, and turned into a wisp of blood mist and disappeared in the temple.

Shen Lian's body returned to normal, and the three-headed Taoist's blessing and longevity curse came to an abrupt end.

"Hehehe, the three-heart secret technique imitates immortals and gods, which is really interesting."

He sniffed the three-headed Taoist's scent, but did not choose to chase.

On the one hand, Shen Lian was really unfamiliar with the environment of the Xieyue Three Heart Cave, and it was easy to violate unknown taboos. On the other hand...

The Great Chuxin is coming!!!

Chapter 201: My disciple is me, Bodhi Patriarch

The entire Xieyue Sanxin Cave was shrouded in pitch-black darkness.

Only in a few buildings were candlelight flickering, but visibility was only two or three meters, and dozens of giants could be vaguely seen moving.

Bang, bang, bang.

When the drums sounded, the giants stopped moving.

In the darkness, an old Taoist in yellow was seen holding a lantern and walking with his head down. His figure was at least four meters tall, and there were six Taoist children following him within half a meter.

"In the beginning, there was nothing, and nothing was nameless. Where one arose, there was one but no shape."

The old Taoist looked somewhat similar to the statue of Bodhi Patriarch, with a slightly raised back that was beating like a heart.

He was naturally [Taichuxin], also known as Taichu Taoist.

In Xieyue Sanxin Cave, only Sanxin Taoist could ignore taboos and carry lanterns through the darkness. The disciples in the cave believed that they were transformed by Bodhi Patriarch.

The three Taoists are Taishangxin, Taichuxin, and Taiyixin.

"Did something happen?"

A Taoist boy behind Taichuxin couldn't help showing fear.

The Taoist boy has eight arms, and his immortal bone is a seven-hole exquisite heart. He is the pirated Nezha who met Shen Lian once in Huaguo Mountain.

As an outer disciple, he usually serves Taichuxin, and he can detect any abnormality of the three Taoists at the first time.

"Logically speaking, Taichuxin shouldn't care so much about just a new disciple."

The eight-armed boy was a little confused.

The three Taoists have four states, usually with the appearance of ghost hearts, and now they have turned into human forms, which means that the things they encountered are very important.

Even Taichuxin didn't pay attention to the figures around him who were worshipping.

The eight-armed boy was horrified, and saw a ten-meter figure kneeling in the dark, muttering the word "Taichu" at the same time.

Suddenly.

There was a vibration from the direction of the Immortal Temple, mixed with a deafening roar.

Tai Chuxin stopped and his heartbeat on his back began to intensify.

The eight-armed boy's heart skipped a beat, realizing that there was a fight in the Immortal God Temple. "It is very likely that a true disciple is trying to seize the immortal bone and thinks he knows the rules of the Three Heart Caves of the Evil Moon."

He cursed inwardly. Now that he had alarmed Tai Chuxin, he didn't know if it would bring disaster.

"In the beginning, there was nothing, nothing was nameless. Where one arises, there is one but no shape!!!"

Tai Chuxin kept talking to himself, his footsteps were obviously speeding up, the overwhelming resentment was scattered, and his body was expanding crazily.

A Taoist boy didn't catch up with Tai Chuxin in time, and only the corner of his clothes was stained with darkness.

"Ahhh!!!"

A miserable wailing came, and the Taoist boy was taken into the darkness. A numbing chewing sound was heard, and the wailing stopped abruptly.

The eight-armed boy didn't dare to neglect it and followed Tai Chuxin closely.

"It's over! Tai Chuxin is going to kill people!!"

He had never seen Tai Chuxin so impatient.

When the Immortal Temple came into view, the Eight-Armed Boy suddenly found that the building was already quite damaged and the candlelight was mostly dim.

He took a few steps back, not wanting to be affected by the aftermath of Tai Chu Xin's riot. The other Taoist children also had different thoughts and were ready to escape at any time.

"Huh?"

The scene that surprised the Eight-Armed Boy happened.

Tai Chu Xin suddenly restrained his breath, and the signs of riot disappeared. His body recovered to more than four meters, and he slowly approached the temple with a lantern.

"Impossible, why is Tai Chu Xin so abnormal?"

Bang.

Tai Chu Xin pushed open the door, and stretched out a few narrow arms from his robe to light the candlelight.

He ignored Qinghe and others who were still suppressing Gui Xin in the corner, and his eyes fell on a man who retreated to the window.

The Eight-Armed Boy's pupils shrank slightly, and he recognized the man at the first time.

It was the reincarnation of the immortal Buddha in Huaguo Mountain.

Even the arrival of Tai Shang Xin in Huaguo Mountain seemed to be closely related to the reincarnation of the immortal Buddha.

It turns out...the strangeness in Taichu's heart was due to the reincarnation of the immortal Buddha. Who was he in his previous life? How can Patriarch Bodhi’s external Dharmakaya be so concerned?

"My disciple is me! Patriarch Bodhi!!"

The eight-armed boy's hair stood on end. He had never seen Taichuxin speak to outsiders.

"I……"

Shen Lian's face was full of fear. Although he didn't detect any malice from Taichu Xin, the latter obviously came specifically for him.

It must be because the aura of a certain profession caused Taichuxin to misunderstand.

Blood spirit boy? Impossible. It stands to reason that although Tang Seng is involved in Blood Spirit Boy, Tang Seng should not have had contact with Patriarch Bodhi.

"You're fine." Taichu's heart is a little dull, but spiritual intelligence can indeed communicate.

"Shen Lian, now that Xianyue Sanxing Cave is at its peak and the cave is flourishing, are you willing to join the sect of my Patriarch Bodhi?"

Taichuxin raised the lantern and illuminated Shen Lian with its light.

All the Taoist boys looked at each other.

This is the first time that Taichuxin takes the initiative to recruit disciples, even in the name of Patriarch Bodhi, which shows how seriously it takes it.

Shen Lian hesitated for a few moments, but Taichu's heart suddenly exploded with resentment.

"Shen Lian, are you willing to join the sect of my ancestor Bodhi?!!"

Taichu Xin's voice became hysterical, and the Taoist boys all covered their chests, and the immortal bones in their bodies began to struggle uncontrollably.

The auras of Qinghe and others suddenly approached the point of becoming possessed.

Shen Lian's Huangquan Immortal Bone has been integrated into the physical body, which does not have much impact, but the threat from the Taichu Heart is always there.

"Shen Lian, would you like to come in..."

Taichuxin asked for the third time. His out-of-control body was already level with the statue of Patriarch Bodhi, and he seemed to be destroying it if he couldn't get it.

"If you are willing, I will see Master Bodhi Patriarch."

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