I can't be a demon

Shunfenger had a ferocious expression, and his face was desperately moving towards Shen Lian and the other two. "I am Shunfenger, and here... it's just a dream!!!"

Opening his mouth, the immortal ghost bit hard regardless of the burning candlelight.

The corpse demon's scabbard suddenly expanded to a giant finger, and it pressed hard on Shunfenger's brow. Then Shen Lian threw his hand and punched him, hitting his tongue.

[Identification failed, Dizang's experience +0.05%]

Shunfenger's tongue exploded, but it was not hurt at all.

"Although the identification failed, the experience is still good."

Shunfenger's angry roar came from behind Shen Lian, and then he exerted force with his feet and rushed into the corner of the aisle, just as the candles began to go out one after another.

He was so fast that he could cross a hundred meters in the time it took to touch the ground.

Shunfenger was restricted everywhere because of the candles, and could only watch Shen Lian and the other two distance themselves from him, and couldn't help but grin and shout.

"Where are the eyes! Where are the eyes!!!"

Boom boom boom

Shen Lian raised his head, and saw a dense mass of flesh and blood holes, like a pair of eye sockets with pupils dug out.

That was the [Clairvoyance].

"Everything is a dream, the eyes are back!!!"

Shen Lian felt that all the organs of his body except the pupils were out of control, and the organ structure was gradually transformed into the shape of the pupils.

Zishu reluctantly said: "Ahem, Senior Brother Shen, the taboo of the Clairvoyance is [Human eyes are not eyes], and all organs that are not eyes in cognition will be eroded."

"It's really hard for you to stay in this hellhole."

Shen Lian pointed with his hand.

"Open!!!"

The martial arts realm opened, and Shen Lian's pupils covered the entire corridor, and the wall tiles turned into white bones, blocking the immortal ghosts from blowing out the candles.

Shen Lian vaguely realized that the noise he made alarmed a large number of immortal ghosts.

Dense footsteps were approaching.

Fortunately, the low palace with the plaque engraved with [Yangyuan Hall] was just a hundred meters away.

Shen Lian came to the door without looking back, and the draft he brought extinguished the candles one by one.

"Brother Shen, please... don't go through the main gate of the temple."

"Ah?"

Shen Lian pushed the door open, and then, an indescribable force acted on his flesh and bones, as if he had swallowed a large amount of water from the Milky Way in one breath.

He glanced at the door and saw a crooked portrait of the [Door God] pasted in front of the door.

"What a hell of a place!!!"

Shen Lian's body swelled, and he forced his way into the Yangyuan Hall against the taboo of the door god, and purple marks appeared on his skin.

The door closed.

Candles were lit in the house, and three or four giant faces were peeking at the window.

After a while, the immortals and ghosts disappeared unwillingly into the darkness.

Shen Lian drank three or two glasses of wine, and his injuries recovered in the blink of an eye, but there were still hidden injuries in his body that needed to be healed with time.

The short journey almost severely damaged his body, which shows how difficult the immortals and ghosts are.

Zishu and the other two vomited blood and looked like they were dying, even though Shen Lian had to bear most of the taboos.

"Brother Shen..."

"You should heal your wounds first, especially Brother Qinghe, don't let the ghost heart bite you back."

Shen Lian poured a mouthful of medicinal wine for the two.

"The Evil Moon Three Heart Cave is really evil. The location of the Yangyuan Hall is still relatively remote. The immortal ghosts in the depths of the cave may have been practicing for five or six thousand years."

The Yangyuan Hall was empty, with only a few old cushions.

Shen Lian placed the Immortal God Platform in the center, and then, as he had always done, he walked around the Yangyuan Hall while using his wisdom eyes.

There were four candle lamps in the room, and the wicks were soaked in yellow-brown oil.

[Health Oil]

[It is made from the Supreme Heart and can dispel immortal ghosts after being ignited. ]

"I don't know where to get the health oil. According to the burning speed of the four candle lamps, it is estimated that it can only support more than a month."

Shen Lian planted the rhizome of the teleportation tree in a corner of the Yangyuan Hall.

The rhizome drilled into the crack like a living thing, and soon it was full of vitality. It should be possible to form a complete teleportation tree in about three days.

Shen Lian was just about to study the Immortal God Platform, and he passed by the futon and checked it out.

"Huh?"

[The futon of Taoist Hongmei]

[The futon contains a letter from Taoist Hongmei, which is 1,500 years old. ]

Shen Lian carefully tore open the futon, and saw a dozen lines of crooked handwriting on the palm-sized talisman paper.

He roughly scanned it, and then his expression showed a little surprise.

[Hongmei worshipped in the Xieyue Sanxing Cave in the eleventh year of Zhenguan, and practiced for sixteen years. Today, I learned that the cave was closed and Master Bodhi was missing. ]

[Senior brother said that the outside world was in chaos, and Hongmei contacted relatives privately, and the Tang Dynasty was fine. ]

The Taoist named Hongmei was obviously in a panic when he wrote here, and kept scribbling and revising the words, as if he wanted to express something.

"Practicing for sixteen years? It was the twenty-seventh year of Zhenguan when Tang Seng was supposed to return from the west!"

[Master Bodhi hurried back and told us to leave the cave immediately, saying that a great catastrophe was coming. After that, he went into seclusion in the Immortal Hall. ]

[Half a day later, another Master Bodhi appeared and told us to stay in the cave. The brothers did not leave the cave, and Hongmei was very upset. The two masters did not seem to be the same person. ]

The following handwriting became trembling, as if the Taoist Hongmei who had lived a thousand years ago had collapsed.

[Hongmei pondered for half a month and chose a day to escape from the cave. ]

[I met the third Master Bodhi outside... Fangcun Mountain. Instead of returning to the cave, he had to be confined to the Yangyuan Hall for five years. ]

[They are not the same person. There is only one Bodhi Patriarch in the Xieyue Sanxing Cave!!! ]

The handwriting after that could not be distinguished. It was obvious that Taoist Hongmei had gone completely crazy, and the Xieyue Sanxing Cave eventually fell into its current state.

Shen Lian had goosebumps all over his body. He didn't understand why Taoist Hongmei was so sure that the other two were not Bodhi ancestors. Logically speaking, it was not uncommon for immortals to manifest their magical powers.

"When Taichuxin mentioned 'them', his words were also filled with fear, and he was even slightly afraid of Taishangxin and Taiyixin."

"But……"

Shen Lian recalled his contact with Tai Shangxin at Huaguo Mountain, and the latter showed no ill intentions.

"It's not necessarily true. After all, Taoist Hongmei has only been practicing Taoism for sixteen years. I'm afraid he hasn't broken the elixir to become a baby. Besides, a thousand years have passed."

"But one thing is for sure."

Shen Lian put the talisman into the fruit core and put the futon back in its place.

"Something must have happened in the twenty-seventh year of Zhenguan. At that time, ordinary people did not notice anything strange, but it had unknowingly affected Xianyue Sanxing Cave."

Shen Lian suppressed his distracting thoughts and considered the refining of the Immortal God Platform.

The Immortal Platform has taken root again. It looks like stone on the outside, but is actually made of plant vines transformed by resentment.

"The Immortal God Platform needs the remains of the Immortal God to incubate the method, and the basic physics should also work..."

Shen Lian gave up the idea.

The fundamental object is closely related to the occupation panel. If it is accidentally involved in the taboo of the Three Heart Cave of Evil Moon, it will be bad if it is accidentally damaged.

"If it doesn't work, find another way. There is a sutra storage hall in Xie Yue Sanxin Cave. In addition, the immortal ghosts also use the secret technique of moving three hearts."

Shen Lian suddenly remembered something that was very suitable for nurturing a statue.

He rummaged around inside the core for a while and took out the Pigherd's Gong's stomach bag with a magic talisman on it. Inside was a pig-headed baby that looked to be seven or eight months old.

【Tianpeng Zhenjun's Dharmakaya outside the body】

[It is made from the flesh and blood of the true king. After his soul is taken away from his body, he can successfully worship Gao Laozhuang and become an alchemist. 】

"The Dharmakaya outside the body is actually the flesh and blood of immortals and gods. After being integrated into the Immortal God Platform, it should be able to give birth to a statue of Zhu Bajie."

As soon as Shen Lian placed his body on the immortal platform, most of his flesh and blood was swallowed up.

The Dharma Body outside the body has become as skinny as a stick, and can be restored by soaking in medicinal wine, but for Shen Lian, it is just a medium used to trigger his profession.

Resentment overflowed from the Immortal God Platform, and vines began to grow slowly.

"If possible, find an opportunity for Ghost Dad to visit the Three Heart Cave of Evil Moon. I feel that Ghost Dad can understand the secret technique of Three Hearts. It shouldn't be a big problem if he has practiced Taoism for three thousand years."

roar! ! !

When the vines grew to the knees, a strange cry came from the northwest of the cave.