I can't be a demon

Li Chengguang was extremely shocked.

The mummy Buddha was just a bone of a corpse transformed by a living being. The origin of the corpse in his lifetime was at least the Buddha of Lingshan Mountain in the West.

The mummy Buddha shook his head, revealing his unconcealed disappointment.

"Not... Jin Chanzi."

Li Chengguang was in a trance, and the mummy Buddha had disappeared. "Jin Chanzi? The old yellow-toothed elephant mentioned it. The name of the corpse in his lifetime should be... [Sandalwood Merit Buddha], right?"

The records about Sandalwood Merit Buddha are very limited.

Even thousands of years ago when Taoism and Buddhism were at their peak, there were very few temples of Sandalwood Merit Buddha.

"Isn't Li Huan... the descendant of the old yellow-toothed elephant?"

Li Chengguang subconsciously stared at the courtyard and noticed that Shen Lian's body turned into an elephant, but only some of the characteristics were transformed between the dragon and the elephant.

"Wait."

"He is not Li Huan. The bloodline of the six-tusked white elephant comes from the curse."

Li Chengguang was stunned in disbelief. He didn't expect that there was someone in the world who could resist the curse of the old yellow-toothed elephant and not die.

He thought about it and soon came up with the answer.

"Shen Lian?"

"If the rumors about Shen Lian are true, he is more likely to be Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, how can he be related to Sandalwood Merit Buddha."

Li Chengguang was confused, and then Shen Lian's peculiarities were completely restrained.

In the courtyard, a lotus made of flesh and blood bloomed, with a total of six petals, and extremely complicated Buddhist patterns on the surface.

The sixth-grade flesh and blood lotus platform bloomed, and two more petals grew.

From this, it can be seen that the lotus platform is indeed promoted to the twelfth grade.

You know, the symbol of Tathagata Buddha is the twelfth-grade merit lotus platform, which is said to have been transformed from an innate spiritual treasure.

Rumble.

The ground began to shake again, but this time it was not caused by Shen Lian, but it meant that the succession of the Tang emperor had entered a white-hot stage.

In the dream, the Buddhist kingdom was fighting constantly, and the princes and princesses were unwilling to give up the quota they had obtained.

The fighting lasted for ten days and ten nights.

Until the contemporary Li family was left with only fifteen people.

The seven people sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, the breath of the Buddha infant soared into the sky, silently waiting for the yellow-fanged old elephant to lead them to Lion Camel Ridge.

The rest of the Li family members were unwilling and hurriedly fled.

Li Chengguang came back to his senses, his face became extremely ugly.

"Ahem."

A relieved gasp sounded from the depths of the palace. The contemporary Tang emperor who had been sitting on the throne for forty years had awakened. Next... he would choose a successor from the surviving Li family members.

Shen Lian would either go to Lion Camel Ridge or become a puppet on the throne.

Snap, snap.

In the hall, the sound of iron chains dragging came from far to near, the overwhelming resentment was surging, and the twisted figure was crawling out of the cage little by little.

After hesitating for a few breaths, Li Chengguang smiled and walked towards the palace.

Unlike those Li family members who had completely become demons, Li Chengguang still remembered his experience as a mortal. He had once thought about changing the Tang Dynasty, which had become a den of demons.

However, things did not go as he wished. He was just an ant in front of the three demons of Lion Camel Ridge.

Li Chengguang swept away the many warriors in Fuhou Street who were ready to fight at any time. Perhaps only Shen Lian, the reincarnation of immortals and Buddhas, could save this chaotic world.

He seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be instructing Shen Lian.

"The Tang Dynasty should not be so chaotic. Mortals are not the blood food of demons. If you reincarnate to pacify the chaotic world, I am willing to sacrifice my life."

Without waiting for the Tang Emperor to be born, Li Chengguang stepped straight into the hall.

"The 23rd generation of the Li family is willing to inherit the throne. Please grant the Tang Emperor's permission."

"Yes!!!"

The hall was closed, and it would take another forty years to open it again.

At the same time.

Shen Lian opened his eyes, and an eighth-grade lotus platform flickered between his eyebrows.

Chapter 242 Fifth Level [Rebirth of the Sandalwood Cicada]

The moment Shen Lian woke up, he immediately attracted countless eyes to peek.

The cultivation has just reached the perfection of Daoying, and it is reasonable that there has been no qualitative change, but the palpitations it brings indicate that it is not as simple as it seems.

The only thing they are thankful for is that Shen Lian cannot participate in the battle for the opportunity of Lion Camel Ridge.

After all, without refining the true scriptures, it is difficult to step into the land immortals even if the talent is high, and perhaps it will be reduced to a handful of sand in a few hundred years.

Shen Lian's mouth corners raised.

He stood up and raised his middle finger to meet the gazes, causing the starling on his shoulder to laugh strangely, and the expressions of the man and the bird were meaningful.

"Sure enough, I have to be promoted to the fifth level before the replacement of the Tang Emperor."

"Now, the initiative is in my own hands."

Shen Lian opened his eyes at the center of his eyebrows, and his pupils actually showed the shape of an eighth-grade lotus platform. The soul stared at the ground of the capital thoughtfully.

After Yunling Daoying swallowed the relic bone, the soul could directly feel the Lion Camel Ridge.

Unexpectedly, the Lion Camel Ridge was deep underground in the capital.

Shen Lian couldn't see clearly the reality of Lion Camel Ridge, but the size of the small world alone meant that the area of ​​Lion Camel Ridge was probably much larger than that of ordinary caves.

"Each cave is different. Gao Laozhuang is a town, Bi Bo Tan is a pool, Bai Gu Cave is a mass grave, and Lion Camel Ridge... is like an abyss."

Lion Camel Ridge looks like a sea urchin covered with spikes, as if trying to climb to the ground.

However, every inch it climbs, Lion Camel Ridge will slide down a little. It depends entirely on the dream capital of the yellow-toothed old elephant as a bridge to the present world, otherwise it will inevitably fall into the endless darkness.

"What is under Lion Camel Ridge? Has it become the underworld of the cave?"

Shen Lian could feel that the yellow-toothed old elephant was ready to take his descendants to Lion Camel Ridge at any time.

"Lion Camel Ridge... is available. The caves have been fighting for the true scriptures for hundreds of years, which means they know how to enter and exit the caves."

He seized the time to prepare, put away the pill furnace fruits in the corner, and then asked Su Yu and others to maintain order in the capital as much as possible during this period.

"Nian'er, you should stay in the capital."

Although Nian'er's clone can be hidden in the wine gourd, after all, Shituoling is separated from the dream Buddhist kingdom, so it is difficult for the clone to communicate with the main body.

Shen Lian touched Nian'er's head and warned: "If there is any danger, use your clones to take them all away from the capital."

"Brother, but..."

"It's okay. If nothing else happens, I'll be back soon."

Nian'er nodded obediently, and Shen Lian continued hesitantly: "Nian'er, you also have a clone in Yanliang Town, right?"

"Well, I'm staying with my parents."

"good."

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes, "If the pawn shop grows a big tree leading to Shituoling, Nian'er, you can send a clone to guard the tree hole, and I might pass on the news to you."

He suspected that those princes and princesses were willing to cooperate with various caves because the opportunity of the Middle Vehicle Dharma could not be obtained alone.

Shen Lian's first goal must be to advance Bone Blade to the fifth level.

But if things go well, I don’t mind getting involved in the Middle Vehicle Dharma.

Nian'er helped Bage comb his feathers and said softly: "Ba Ye, Ba Ye, you must protect my brother well and don't let anything happen."

"Ah~ Ah Lian is so good~"

"Go! Go! Go."

Shen Lian slapped Ba Ge away, consciously exploring the gains of seclusion.

He couldn't help but look regretful. During the five transformations of the Immortal Stake, he still had a weak consciousness, and he could clearly detect that his cultivation was only half a step away from the eighth realm of the Immortal Travel.

If I could take the initiative to attack the bottleneck at that time, I would probably have set foot in the Eight Realms of Immortality.

"Fortunately, the way forward is clear, but Dao Ying is a bit weird."

Shen Lian looked at his lower dantian, and Yun Ling Dao Ying came into view. His appearance had not changed, but mysterious lines would appear on the surface.

But if you look closely, you can find that there is a white line on Yunling Daoying's back.

That's right.

According to the method of subduing demons and slaying demons, the golden body is promoted to the eight realms of divine movement, Yunling Daoying will transform into the [golden body] by sitting down and peeling off its skin.

When ordinary alchemists travel to the eight realms, Dao Ying will inherit some of the characteristics of the Tao lineage, but in essence, Dao Ying is still Dao Ying.