I can't be a demon

Shen Lian endured the discomfort in his internal organs, just to get closer to the resentment, and the wisdom eye was ready to be used at any time.

"Mou..."

He was as if facing a great enemy, regardless of the gradual dissolution of his internal organs, and opened the vertical eye between his eyebrows.

A huge monster vaguely passed by, and the vertical eye could only see the huge horn on its head, the volume of the huge horn alone was close to 100 meters.

[The profession of "Bull-faced Yin God" has been triggered, and the necessary conditions are missing and cannot be employed]

"Bull Head?"

Shen Lian's hair stood on end, and the Taoism of Bull Head was far beyond imagination.

No, Bull Head cannot be described by Taoism, it is probably equivalent to the immortals and Buddhas a thousand years ago. It can be seen that the current situation of the underworld is not optimistic. Maybe the six reincarnations of the world of Journey to the West have collapsed.

"Lion Camel Ridge is really falling into the underworld bit by bit."

Shen Lian stared at the profession panel until the reminder of the Bull-faced Yin God disappeared, and then he urged the eighth-grade lotus platform to go to Lion Camel Ridge again.

I am afraid that in the eyes of the bull head, I am just an insignificant ant.

"The true scripture should not cause the fall of the three realms, at most it will cause the collapse of the mortal world."

"The reasons for the collapse of the heaven, Lingshan, and the underworld need to be further investigated."

Shen Lian's slackness caused by his career advancement to the fifth level has disappeared. Perhaps he can protect himself against ordinary monsters, but he is still not good enough in the unfathomable three realms.

He used his wisdom eye.

[Identification failed, Ksitigarbha Yama experience +0.01%]

"Puff."

Shen Lian vomited blood. The resentment from the underworld was like a ulcer attached to the bone, silently integrating into the flesh and bones, and it was difficult for the wisdom eye to remove it.

"The source of the resentment in the underworld is probably not simple, and it can only be polished."

Shen Lian used his wisdom eye repeatedly, trying to keep the resentment in balance. After an unknown period of time, his body and soul finally fell into the Lion Camel Ridge.

………

When he arrived at the cave, he first felt that everything was silent.

Shen Lian found himself in a closed and dilapidated temple, with a wilderness nearby and traces of demonic activities.

However, the demons were of low cultivation and were very afraid of the dilapidated temple.

The statue enshrined in the dilapidated temple was a little old, but he could still recognize it at a glance. It was the [Mummy Buddha] of Qinglin Academy.

The statue was kneeling, as if it was a prisoner atonement.

"Although the Mummy Buddha is also a ten-thousand-year-old demon, it is a bit out of place in Lion Camel Ridge."

Shen Lian frowned slightly.

The three demons in Lion Camel Ridge are all Buddha mounts, but they have no Buddha nature at all. In the original work, they ate tens of thousands of mortals.

"So, I'm probably on the outskirts of Lion Camel Ridge now."

"That's good. I don't have to face the three monsters of Lion Camel Ridge directly. Next, I just need to find a medium to breed the teleportation tree, and I can move freely."

"Ahem."

Shen Lian covered his chest. Purple-black blood vessels were spreading on the surface of his skin. The resentment was frantically eroding his body and slowly seeping into his bone marrow.

"I haven't suffered the pain of resentment for a long time. I'm a little uncomfortable."

With the use of the wisdom eye, the resentment of the underworld has a tendency to fade. At the same time, the immortal profound art is also absorbing resentment to temper the body.

"It's a blessing in disguise. The immortal profound art is enough to help the body reach the extreme of the Tao infant."

Shen Lian must pursue the perfection of the promotion of the Eight Realms of Divine Travel to prepare for the future immortality. The resentment of the underworld can save a lot of resources.

"It's just... the timing is a bit inappropriate. The strength will be reduced by 30% to 40%.

"Ah~"

Shen Lian noticed that the starling had woken up, and was afraid that the latter would urinate and defecate anywhere, so he threw it out.

"Ah~ Mount A Lian, you are too bumpy to walk, what's the use of you!"

Shen Lian was too lazy to pay attention to the starling, and his white bone spine extended out.

He was just about to use his wisdom eye to get a glimpse of the statue's information, but when he came to a range of ten meters, the starling suddenly stopped making noise.

Shen Lian hurriedly stopped.

The statue was still motionless, but there was an invisible taboo on the ruined temple.

A few candles were lit, and the wind blew through the hall. The shadow of the statue against the wall was extremely distorted, and the posture seemed to be struggling.

"The taboo is not against me. Who is the origin of the mummy Buddha?!!"

The mummy Buddha's original practice is ten thousand years. In a sense, the taboo has the ability to change the rules.

Shen Lian did not rush to leave the ruined temple, and hurried to the door to take a look.

The vertical eye between the eyebrows opened.

With the blessing of the Yuanshen, everything within a hundred miles can be clearly seen.

Shen Lian's scalp tingled, because the Baili Mountains were almost identical, and the scenery of all the mountains was highly consistent, with rugged paths, jagged rocks, and the same vegetation.

It was like the mapping software of the previous life, cloning hundreds of mountains by copying and pasting.

There were ruined temples on the tops of the mountains, and it was forbidden to riot at the same time.

Shen Lian looked up and saw the plaque of the ruined temple clearly read [Jinshan Temple]. I remembered that it was the temple where Tang Monk became a monk when he was a mortal.

"What the hell? Who can tell me if this is Lion Camel Ridge?!!"

At this time, the statue of the dried corpse Buddha came to life and said, "Master Faming!"

"Master Faming!"

The dried corpse Buddha statues of hundreds of temples said in unison, and the voice resounded through the mountains.

"Faming, Master Tang Monk should be Faming, right?" Shen Lian waited seriously, and the starlings also circled nervously in the air.

"Master Faming, Jin...Jin Chanzi is coming!!!"

The dried corpse Buddha was hysterical, "Quickly fetch the scriptures and send them to Lion Camel Ridge!"

The taboo became more and more serious.

There were a large number of demons in the mountains who ran to the ruined temple for no reason. Most of them were common wolf demons and tiger demons, and their cultivation was no more than 20 to 30 years.

Kakakaka.

When the demon stepped onto the mountain path, its flesh and bones kept growing.

Shen Lian watched as the demon's appearance became closer to that of humans, and without exception, they all became old monks.

Obviously, under the influence of the taboo, the demon was turning into the so-called monk Fa Ming.

"What you say is true?!!"

"It's not true." Shen Lian pinched a grain of Buddha sand and noticed that it was the Buddha sand that got into the demon's mouth and nose that caused the demon to become abnormal.

"Reshape, the taboo of the mummy Buddha is to reshape, to forcibly distort the body and soul of living beings."

Shen Lian had a complicated expression.

"Send the true scriptures? Is the mummy Buddha reenacting the experience of Lion Camel Ridge a thousand years ago? Will the Middle Vehicle Buddhism be easily obtained?"

Shen Lian suddenly felt that he was out of place in the mountains.

"Wait, I'm a fucking outsider!"

Chapter 244 He was

If Shen Lian guessed correctly, the true scripture that the mummy Buddha was about to send to Lion Camel Ridge was the Middle Vehicle Buddhism that all forces were ready to fight for.

He couldn't help swallowing his saliva. It seemed that the Middle Vehicle Buddhism was within reach, but it also showed that this place was extremely dangerous.

"Could it be that... the true scripture is not unique?"

Shen Lian frowned slightly.

The Tang emperor changed every forty years, so wouldn't the Middle Vehicle Buddhism appear every now and then?

Shen Lian suddenly realized that he didn't know what the true scripture was at all, and only knew that it was the product of the disaster in the 27th year of Zhenguan.

Perhaps if we figure out the truth of the true scripture, we can know the secret of the fall of Lingshan.

Shen Lian looked around.

The demons were still pouring into the ruined temple, and as they climbed up the mountains, their appearance was getting closer to Monk Fa Ming.

Shen Lian noticed that the demons' body and soul became extremely unstable.

"For any ten thousand year old demon, the forbidden magical power is extremely terrifying, not to mention that the mummy Buddha is likely to be involved with Tang Monk..."

The taboos of the mummy Buddha are completely distorting the demon.

It is somewhat similar to the birth of the ghost mother, but the mummy Buddha is obviously more chaotic and disordered, which has abruptly reduced the characteristics of the demon.