I can't be a demon

The corners of Shen Lian's mouth raised. He could still accumulate the power of the sword in a horizontal sword stance, and the light of the unsheathed sword could act on the elusive [Shou Yuan].

The target is living beings, and when life span is sharply reduced, it is manifested as the decline of body and soul; the target is demons, and when life span is sharply reduced, it is manifested as the decline of Taoism.

"The scripture is interesting. The horizontal sword move can be used as a trump card again."

Shen Lian continued to refine the scriptures, and Longyu Pao had to work hard to digest the remaining two lines of Hinayana Buddhism. There was no shortcut through the career panel.

The dragon fish robe shines with golden light, and Sanskrit imprints are engraved on the surface of the scales.

Ho ho ho.

The Dragon Fish Robe let out a hearty roar and immediately stepped onto the list of superior magic weapons.

Shen Lian can not only use the dragon fish robe to deflect his own injuries, but also because of the word "pure", he can also deflect the erosion of the demon's aura.

He immediately figured out how to upgrade the Dragon Fish Robe to the Supreme Treasure.

Just continuously integrate Theravada Buddhism from Samantabhadra Sutra.

After Shen Lian finished working on the scripture, the teleportation tree in Pansi Cave had grown, and the branches could be seen covered with spider silk, attracting a large number of insects.

He looked at it for a moment, then dived into the pansi hole.

After a trance, Shen Lian came to the extremely desolate Pansi Cave. What he saw was the caves extending in all directions, and...

Insect eggs hanging on the rock wall.

The insect eggs have been torn open, and the insect monster is nowhere to be seen.

Shen Lian took out the Wanhu Token and contacted Li Shun after a long absence. The latter was confused and kept repeating a sentence through telepathy.

"Go back to Salt Mountain, go back to Salt Mountain, Guanyin is in Salt Mountain!!!"

Chapter 259 The Weird Guanyin (please vote for me!)

Before dawn, there were sporadic caravans coming in and out of Yanliang Town.

Most towns only open their city gates after dawn, mainly to prevent monsters from sneaking into the city at night.

This is not the case in the Yanshan area. Even in the wilderness, there are very few established monsters.

Several officers and soldiers leaned against the city gate, simply checking the carriage. Most of their energy was spent on standing still, and their blood was surging all over their bodies.

Attracting curious looks from outsiders.

Obviously, he didn't expect Yanshan to be so reverent about martial arts. Ordinary officers and soldiers are all innate warriors. It is said that there are many Yuandan warriors in the city who can rival hundreds of households.

Not long after, a woman hurried to Yanliang Town.

The officers and soldiers were stunned for a moment, then recognized the identity of the person and stepped forward to greet him with a smile.

"Sir Zhu, are you encountering an urgent disaster? Do you want me to inform Mr. Wang Xin, or inform the Yamen..."

Zhu Yihong has been stationed in Yanliang Town longer than Wang Xin. No matter what kind of monster he is, he does it himself, so he naturally wins the hearts of the people.

"kindness?"

The officers and soldiers suddenly felt the inexplicable aura emanating from Zhu Yihong and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"It's okay, no need to notify them."

Zhu Yihong immediately restrained his breath, with a faint smile on his face, and looked towards the dark night with a hint of fear.

"My lord, you..."

“Third Grandma, since I said it’s okay, it’s okay!!!”

Zhu Yihong's pupils shrank to the size of a needle's eye, the officers and soldiers' energy and blood surged, their consciousness fell into a trance, and the memory of the past half day became extremely confusing.

She approached the officers and soldiers, her eyes showing unconcealable greed.

"The officers and soldiers have such strong energy and blood. If they can eat a thousand people, they might be able to regain their spider demon bodies instead of hiding in the body of a half-human, half-demon alchemist. It's ridiculous."

Zhu Yihong's muttering voice was hoarse and old, clearly possessed by a demon.

The possessed demon calls herself "Third Grandma" and her origin is Pansi Cave.

In the original work of Journey to the West, Pansi Cave is a nest of poisonous insects. In addition to the seven spider spirits, they each also have sworn godsons, who are all transformed into monsters by various insects.

The ones with the highest moral standards are Centipede Demon and Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord, the senior brothers of the Seven Spider Spirits.

Jingle bell bell.

Suddenly, the sound of the bells clashing echoed.

The people at the city gate stopped walking. They did not hear the source of the sound. It seemed to appear out of thin air in their ears, which made them feel a little weird.

Only the third grandmother became nervous and opened a small spider eye between her eyebrows.

She saw a twisted and deformed figure standing in the woods, and she could vaguely make out an extremely pale face.

"Avalokitesvara incarnation!!!"

"Damn it, from Pansi Cave to the present world, I will not let go even if I give up most of my soul. Why! Why!!"

The third grandma walked quickly towards Yanliang Town.

She was originally born in Liangzhen, north of Yanshan Mountain, but she was just about to swallow Zhu Yihong and give birth to a new body, but Guanyin's incarnation pursued her.

The third mistress fled to Yanshan Mountain in a panic, only to discover the strangeness of the mountain range.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help showing a hint of fear.

The mountains are rich in products, but there are almost no traces of demons, and instinct tells me that there is another danger accompanying the salt mountains.

In order to cover up the demonic aura, the third grandmother did not erase Zhu Yihong's soul. In addition, she was severely injured and could not read the relevant memories.

She could only detect some information through Zhu Yihong's divergent consciousness.

Yanliang Town seems to be named [Lu Zuguan] in the records of the mortal court, and in Zhu Yihong's understanding, it is faintly located above Pansi Cave.

The third grandmother could not understand the existence of Lu Zuguan before.

After all, caves where tens of thousands of years of demons are inhabited are all small worlds without exception, and caves like Lu Zuguan should only have ordinary demons.

"Well?"

After the third mistress entered the city, she discovered something strange in Yanliang Town.

There are more warriors in the city than imagined.

It can even be called martial arts practice for all. Even a child of two or three years old has the energy and blood of a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old.

When Yuandan warriors pass by along the street, the pure Qi and blood is simply delicious.

The third grandma couldn't help but swallow her saliva, her greed was beyond words.

But she had no intention of feasting. Instead, she felt a chill running down her spine and into her forehead, and spider eyes kept growing out of her forehead.

"No! Something's wrong!!!"

"There are 27,000 Blood Eaters at the warrior level, 360 Yuandan warriors, and even a few Dao Ying warriors."

"Who can tell Third Grandma why there are no demons coveting her in Yanliang Town?"

Because Shen Lian was not in Yanliang Town, the magical power of fishing did not cover the Yanshan area, and the third grandmother could not detect the aura of the guardian ghosts and gods.

No matter how you look at it, Yanliang Town should have been reduced to blood food long ago.

She became more and more frightened and doubtful, and a faint fishy smell wafted from her mouth and nose.

"Lu Zuguan, Lu Zuguan...who is it?"

The third grandma stopped and noticed from the corner of her eye that the pale face of Guanyin's incarnation was looming in a quiet alley not far away.

She quickly gathered her breath and followed the crowd into the market.

The market place was very lively, with many energetic warriors performing arts and shouting, and at the same time, a large number of believers gathered in front of Zhongkui Temple.

The third grandma avoided the incarnation of Guanyin and unconsciously came to the side door of the temple.

When she glanced out of the corner of her eye, she couldn't help but turn pale with fear.

"This place...is definitely anything but superficial."

The statue of Zhong Kui stands in the main hall, with a ferocious face like a demon, and the robes he wears are of different colors, shimmering with oil.

If the third grandmother read it correctly, it was the remnants of the demon's soul.

When the demon soul dissipates, there will be some residual remains left behind, but usually there are only a few insignificant particles of dust.

The surface of the statue of Zhong Kui was stained with a thick layer of stains.

It seems to be plated with gold.

"Are you kidding? At least... at least tens of thousands of demons died in the small temple, like moths flying into the flame."

The third grandmother's scalp was numb. Even if she had eight thousand years of Taoism in her prime, it was unrealistic to swallow tens of thousands of demons silently.

What made her hair stand on end was why the hidden being in Lu Zu Temple left the warriors alone and did not eat them, and actually regarded monsters as food.

"Hehehe."

The third grandma took a few steps back, and the clear laughter of the little girl came from beside her.

She turned around and saw that a little girl had appeared out of nowhere. The latter exuded Taoism that was nearly four thousand years old and pointed at the corner.