I can't be a demon

Sha Wujing looked around and said hurriedly: "The poor monk will naturally not be stingy. Junior brother, you should be approaching the eighth realm of the Immortal Journey."

After receiving Shen Lian's affirmative reply, he continued: "The poor monk will teach you the techniques of tempering the body, and I will lay a supreme foundation for you on the way to Senior Brother's residence."

He reached out and touched Shen Lian's eyebrows, and a large amount of information came into his mind.

[Quicksand Bodybuilding Method]

[Created by Sha Wujing, by absorbing quicksand and tempering the physical body, it can give the physical body the strength to climb mountains. 】

Shen Lian was just testing it out, but he didn't expect Senior Brother Sha to be really generous.

The Quicksand Body Training Technique may seem ordinary, but in fact it is superior to the Blood Demon Possession Magic Technique. It is not considered a magical or secret technique, but is simply used for body training.

The disadvantage is that you need to be in the Liusha River to maximize efficiency, which is just suitable for the current situation. Shen Lian is also pursuing the ultimate in the physical body.

The quicksand body training method is divided into six levels, which is not difficult for innate horizontal training of the holy body.

"Junior brother, this poor monk is only awake for half an hour every day. Whenever he wakes up, his temperament will change. Remember, try not to take the initiative to chat. Wait for me to speak first."

"Senior brother, you..."

As soon as Sha Wujing finished speaking, yellow sand swept in again.

"It's annoying, it's annoying, I just came out for a while!!!"

"It's too late to find a few demons to solve the tooth ritual!"

Shen Lian listened to Sha Wujing's soliloquy and realized that the latter had gone crazy. To be precise, it was a bit like a split personality in his previous life.

"Ah~~"

The myna spread its wings and flew away again, croaking wantonly and mocking Shen Lian for acting like a cow or a horse.

There was another sound of bones colliding.

Shen Lian looked at Sha Wujing, who saw nine heads hanging around his neck, eighteen arms supporting the ground, and the bright Buddha light leaking out.

"Master!!"

"Who made you disappear? Why can't you find your whereabouts after a thousand years of searching!!!"

Sha Wujing's roar was deafening, and his figure expanded to over twenty meters. His limbs swayed continuously, and he crawled on the ground as if he were walking on flat ground.

Shen Lian could feel the actual malice staring at him.

However, because he was carrying the scripture on his shoulders, Sha Wujing ignored Shen Lian and just walked around in silence, repeating the golden cicada.

"Sha Wujing has gone crazy. If there really is a monkey brother in Shituo Ridge..."

Shen Lian couldn't help but swallowed, and suddenly regretted agreeing to go with him.

But he really couldn't hold back his curiosity. It was like there was a book called Journey to the West placed in front of him. How could he resist reading it?

Shen Lian must have resurrected his life because he wanted to find out the truth about the collapse of Journey to the West.

roar! ! !

Sha Wujing's speed increased, and his posture was exactly like a spider crawling.

"Hey, if the land gods are destined to go to Xitian Lingshan to obtain scriptures, this time...hehe, I can feel it in advance, right?"

Shen Lian smiled bitterly and shook his head, walking through the Liusha River step by step.

As soon as Sha Wujing was far away from him, when his feet landed on the sand, an indescribable suction force could not help but arise from the ground.

It seemed as if Shen Lian was about to sink into the Liusha River.

"The ghost realm of Liusha River should always cover Senior Brother Sha for thousands of miles."

"If the four people who studied the scriptures thousands of years ago had such magical powers, let alone demons, ghosts, immortals and Buddhas would have to stay away."

Shen Lian let out a long breath and his body expanded to fifteen meters.

There is residual resentment from the underworld in the body, and fifteen meters is the limit of the physical body without using special powers.

Even so, Shen Lian could only barely guarantee not to fall behind.

Within the confines of the Liusha River, the energy consumption far exceeds that of the outside world. The apparently calm yellow sand feels extremely muddy upon contact.

Shen Lian secretly practices the quicksand body-building method, and his energy moves along a specific route.

"hiss."

Countless gravel drilled into his flesh and bones along his pores, clinging to the surface of every muscle fiber or between the gaps in the bones. There was even gravel flowing in the blood vessels.

Shen Lian grimaced in pain, any movement would disturb the gravel.

Just like the crude fist and palm martial arts that I have practiced in the past, I had to use iron sand to hone the acupoints. The quicksand body training method is a similar practice method, using the sand to rub the inside and outside of the body indiscriminately.

Heavy breathing will cause the muscles around the throat to twitch.

"The pain is getting worse!"

"It seems that as long as you continue to practice the quicksand body-building method, the gravel will continue to fill the gaps between flesh and bones. It is simply self-abuse!!"

Shen Lian gritted his teeth and allowed the wind and sand to hit his body surface.

"Senior Brother Sha, Senior Brother Sha, I just want an ordinary Henglian martial arts, pursuing the ultimate physical form, which can be achieved with water grinding kung fu."

Shen couldn't help but murmured, but still maintained the quicksand exercise method.

After half a day, all the resentment in the underworld was completely absorbed.

Shen Lian's body was bloated, but the quicksand exercise method had been promoted to the second level, and he could feel the torture of the friction between the sand and gravel not lessening but increasing.

He threw himself into it so as not to focus on the pain.

One day passed.

At the same time, Sha Wujing regained consciousness again.

He slowed down, his expression was not as calm as at the beginning, nor as impetuous as before, and there was an unconcealable indifference in his eyes.

Schizophrenia is real.

Shen Lian suspected that Sha Wujing's warning to him not to speak was a reminder to himself that some personalities have very dangerous temperaments.

Sha Wujing ignored Shen Lian and stayed where he was and waited quietly.

Shen Lian took several sips of medicinal wine to replenish his body with nutrients. He was just about to close his eyes and recuperate, but he let out a soft sigh.

In the dusty quicksand river, a figure walked towards the two of them.

Shen Lian's pupils shrank slightly. If he was not mistaken, the visitor looked almost exactly like Sha Wujing, and his aura was very similar.

He still recognized at a glance that the visitor's soul aura was slightly different.

However, the auras were of the same origin.

Sha Wujing nodded to the other party, and then the flesh and blood of the two began to gradually turn into sand, and then their figures suddenly overlapped.

Shen Lian was horrified. Sha Wujing's cultivation had increased from 10,000 years to 20,000 years, and the temperature of the sand in his body began to rise.

"Are you kidding me? Can the difficulty of the Quicksand Body Forging Method increase day by day?"

Shen Lian did not move, trying his best to adapt to the torture brought by the sand.

"Junior brother."

Sha Wujing said coldly: "I have a total of nine bodies. Except for one guarding the Quicksand River Cave, the rest are all in various places in Lion Camel Ridge."

"Now I will call them back one by one. See if you can bear it. If you can't bear it, leave."

Shen Lian's mouth twitched.

He was wondering how Sha Wujing could have only practiced Taoism for 10,000 years when he had eaten nine people who were seeking scriptures. Wow, it turned out to be 90,000 years!

Of course, Sha Wujing's strength was greatly reduced due to his split personality, but it was still clear that he was superior to the mortal world.

Shen Lian couldn't help but overthrow Zhu Bajie's idea of ​​death.

No matter how miserable the second brother was, he would not have died easily in Gao Laozhuang. There must be a backup plan.

Sha Wujing continued to move forward without saying a word, clasped his hands together and bowed his head.

Shen Lian seemed to be walking with difficulty, but he still did not use his special ability. Turning into a pictographic figure would definitely increase the strength of his physical body, but it would inevitably affect his practice.

Sha Wujing went crazy for the third time and his words became extreme.

"Golden Cicada!"

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been trapped in the Flowing Sand River for a thousand years, enduring the torture of being cut into pieces all the time. It's all because of you!"

"I will find you, and grind you to dust inch by inch!!!"

Shen Lian shut up and hurried on, and the Flowing Sand Body Forging Technique came to the third level.

He found that Sha Wujing was awake a little more than before, and it seemed that his madness had changed from 90% of his daily life to 80%.

In other words, even if Sha Wujing's nine bodies were combined into one, he couldn't be awake for a long time.

A normal person with 90,000 years of Taoism, even if he only went crazy for one minute every day, is far more dangerous than a psychopath with 10,000 years of Taoism.

"The Lion Camel Ridge fell into the underworld. Could it be that Senior Brother Sha's influence was the result?"

"What on earth is he doing!"

Shen Lian kept his distance in fear, and unknowingly reached the fourth level of the Flowing Sand Body Forging Technique, and the destination finally appeared in the wind and sand.