I can't be a demon

The guardian ghosts and gods appeared!

Taotie bit Bodhi Patriarch's right arm, and the roots of the banyan tree wrapped around his legs. The symbol of the sixth-grade flesh and blood lotus platform appeared between his eyebrows.

"Disciple!!!"

How could they be the opponent of Bodhi Patriarch? They were seriously injured after being blocked for half a breath.

However, in half a breath, Bodhi Patriarch's expression suddenly returned to calm, and his body was divided into three parts, hanging on the beam again.

The guardian ghosts and gods looked at each other and immediately returned to the world.

………

Fangcun Mountain.

"Bodhi Patriarch~ Bodhi Patriarch~~"

The starling shouted loudly, and stopped talking only after attracting the woodcutter.

The woodcutter smiled gently and stroked his chest to calm his heartbeat, "Thank you very much, so my name is Bodhi Patriarch. Unfortunately, I am too old and my memory is too bad. I will forget it soon."

"In this case, I will let bygones be bygones for the noise you made in my body."

The starling looked deeply at Bodhi Patriarch and disappeared in the mountains and forests.

The woodcutter smiled but said nothing, "Watch my good disciple carefully~"

Chapter 217 Head change in a dream!

Yanliang Town.

Shen Lian was covered in soil and got out of the tree hole in a mess.

The injuries he suffered in the Three Hearts Cave of the Evil Moon were very serious.

Neither the Snow Lion nor the Bodhi Patriarch could be compared with him, even the aftermath alone caused serious damage to his body and soul.

"Cough cough cough."

Shen Lian should have fallen into a deep sleep of the fifth level of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, but the pain of his body and soul continued to increase, so he had to wake up forcibly.

He covered his head, instinctively urging himself to close his eyes and rest.

But if the injury is not treated, it is likely to cause damage to the foundation.

"Fortunately, the goal has been achieved, otherwise it will be a big loss."

Shen Lian forced himself to be alert and noticed the abnormality of his body.

The pictographic transformation has penetrated into the bone marrow, making the skin dry and full of ravines, and the facial features rough, vaguely similar to the lion's head.

The soul was also deeply affected, jumping up and down like a monkey.

"Evil Moon Three Heart Cave, Panhuan Cave, Lion Camel Ridge, plus the original True Dragon Specialty."

"Damn, the erosion of various world-class demons is gathering in my body."

Shen Lian has exhausted his strength. He barely drives the ghost gourd to drink a few mouthfuls of medicinal wine. He can feel the medicinal power absorbed into his body in half a breath.

It's like a long drought and sweet dew, making all organs rejuvenated.

"I originally wanted to use the counter-attack of the promotion to the fifth level to impact the fifth level of Dao Infant..."

Shen Lian smiled bitterly and shook his head, "It's good to be alive. It's just playing with fire. Bodhi Patriarch has gone completely crazy. What happened in the 27th year of Zhenguan?"

As he investigated the truth of the collapse of the Journey to the West world in depth, the 27th year of Zhenguan not only did not reveal any clues, but became more and more weird.

In the 27th year of Zhenguan, even Bodhi Patriarch could not stay out of it.

It's hard to imagine that the immortals standing in the clouds would fall in a short time. Will the immortals and Buddhas in the sky also fall in the 27th year of Zhenguan...

Shen Lian didn't dare to think about it anymore, and only felt that he was extremely small.

Even if the fifth-level wisdom eye of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is enough to hurt ten thousand-year-old ghosts after his promotion, it is still not enough in this world.

"Ah Lian, what's wrong with you?"

The gate of the courtyard opened, and Shen Hansheng heard the noise and rushed to check.

When he saw Shen Lian's condition, he was shocked.

Shen Hansheng had just entered the fifth realm of innateness, and he saw that he was no longer the pawnshop owner of the past, so he could naturally see that Shen Lian was about to go astray.

"Ah Lian, do you want me to ask Zhang Qianhu and Zuo Qianhu to come and see?"

"It's okay, there are a few minor troubles in cultivation, and it is estimated that I will have to retreat for half a year."

Shen Hansheng breathed a sigh of relief, "If Ah Lian has problems with your martial arts foundation, it is better to open a martial arts hall in the city, and Master Bai and I will be your coaches, and life will be good."

"It's not a big deal, but you have to retreat and heal your injuries."

Shen Lian searched in the fruit core and took out a lower-level magic weapon in the shape of a Guandao.

Guan Dao was not made by Gui Die, but a gift from nature that he got from someone else's storage bag. It is of poor quality, so there is no need to worry about being guilty of possessing a treasure.

As for why Guan Dao was chosen, it was mainly because the moves of the nail rake were similar to Guan Dao.

"Old man, I will go to the capital in a while. I originally wanted to accompany you at home during the Spring Festival this year, but now it seems that I have to go into seclusion."

"A Lian, your health is important!"

"Old man, take it, and practice the way of using the sword on weekdays."

Shen Lian's eyelids trembled, and more than ten kilograms of medicinal wine turned into nutrients, and his body and soul became stable, prompting the sleeping person who was promoted to the fifth level to be restless again.

"A Lian, I will close the courtyard, you don't have to worry about home."

Shen Hansheng locked the courtyard door and built a shed for Shen Lian in the corner of the courtyard.

"Yes."

Shen Lian looked around and noticed that the fundamental objects of each profession were also affected.

The banyan tree was like being struck by lightning, with a gap running through the center of the trunk, and most of the branches and leaves withered, exuding a strong smell of decay.

The bone blade had a bumpy edge, and there was an illusion that it would break at any time.

Shen Lian looked at Dantian with his consciousness, and the sixth-grade flesh lotus was also sluggish, and the petals seemed to have been eaten by insects, and none of them were intact.

"By the way, where is the starling?"

Shen Lian showed worry on his face, and then found the silly bird lying in the bird's nest on the top of the tree.

Compared with other fundamental creatures, the starling was not damaged at all. Haha, it probably ran away in advance when it saw that the situation was not good, which shows that the silly bird is still very smart.

Shen Lian felt relieved. If something happened to the starling, everything would be in vain.

He released the consciousness that he had recovered.

When Shen Lian scanned all over Yanliang Town, his expression became extremely solemn.

The impact of the severe damage to the fundamental things is more far-reaching than expected, causing the order established in the Yanshan area to show signs of collapse.

The roots of the banyan tree seem to have withered on a large scale, barely protecting the Yanshan area.

Shen Lian smelled the faint fishy smell of the fish monster in the well water. Without the protection of the banyan tree, the fish monster in Bi Bo Tan became active again.

Needless to say, the sixth-grade flesh and blood lotus platform, originally the fishing magic power could be connected to Nujiang Town, but now it can only cover 40% of the statues in Yanshan.

The security guard, Mr. Ba, has been reborn again.

Yanshan is likely to encounter disasters. There are estimated to be nearly 100,000 warriors in the four towns. Which demon will not drool when seeing it?

Shen Lian even noticed that resentment has been growing in the dark corners of the city.

In his heyday, even the mass graves would not have the slightest demonic breath.

"Old man, before I leave, try not to leave Hefeng Street."

"Got it."

Shen Hansheng did not ask for the specific reason, "A Lian, no matter what you want to do in the future, don't worry about your father. Even if I die, I will not hold you back."

"What is the old man thinking? Believe it or not, a small pawnshop may be the safest place in the Three Realms in the future."

Shen Lian communicated with the Wanhu token and told Zhang Yuanzhen and the others that they must be cautious in the Yanshan area for the next six months.

Any goods transported outside the city should be sent to Zhong Kui Temple to detect the demonic breath.

"With two Qianhu here, the caves are busy with the replacement of the Tang Emperor. It should be fine. The basic things can be restored in half a year."

Shen Lian watched Shen Hansheng leave the courtyard and threw the thirty-two corpses into the tree hole.

As soon as he closed his eyes, his consciousness was fully immersed in sleep. Snoring sounded, and the abnormal characteristics of his body slowly faded away.

………

Time passed, and the New Year came quietly.

With Shen Lian's reminder, there was no big disturbance in the Yanshan area.

The effect of the Zhong Kui statue in exorcising demons was only slightly reduced, but it could still easily suppress the demons with thousands of years of Taoism.

However, the statue could not fish for demons like before.

When the Jinwu Guards encountered demons, they first sealed them up and sent them to the temple, and then sealed the demons under the statues, and they could be wiped out in ten days or half a month.