I can't be a demon

Batu Caves is in a remote corner of an unknown valley. It is brightly lit and two or three figures can be seen exchanging cups and cups.

Jingwu felt like he was facing a formidable enemy, and the Tao Infant in his body kept warning him.

He stood at the entrance of the cave and did not dare to step into it. After hesitation, a black-haired arm stretched out and directly pulled Jingwu into the Batu Cave.

The Batu Caves are decorated with a large number of ribbons and old scrolls recording Buddhist scriptures are hung. In the center is a four to five meter alchemy furnace.

The sandalwood is burning slowly, and it doesn't look like a demon's lair at all.

The black bear spirit in the original work indeed likes to practice Taoism and Buddhism, and deliberately decorates the cave to look like a fairy mansion. After seeing it, Guanyin Bodhisattva couldn't help but praise it again and again.

Jingwu breathed heavily, and three ferocious monsters came into view.

The black bear spirit wears a cassock, and its appearance is more human-like, but its body hair is thick, and its movements reveal an unconcealed Buddha nature.

He calmly picked up the old monk and looked at it for a moment.

Ling Xuzi is a gray wolf spirit turned into a demon. He has a wooden sword on his waist and a bunch of copper coins in his hand. He is pouring tea for the other two demons.

True Monarch Baihua is a white snake spirit turned demon. He dresses like an ordinary scholar, with a thick layer of rouge on his face and smiles without saying a word.

Jing Wu glanced at the three demons, as if trying to distinguish something.

"Zhenjun Xiongzhen, the young monk is the monk who worships Zhenjun in Black Wind Temple."

"Oh, that's it."

The black bear spirit nodded politely, leaned forward and asked, "Then what are you here for?"

Jingwu took out three pills and said, "Zhenjun Xiong, this young monk is just a visitor. Three blood-food pills made from flesh and blood are not respectful."

"Since you came here specifically, why not clean the alchemy furnace for me?"

"That's what Zhenjun said."

Jingwu walked to the alchemy furnace, and the smell became more and more intense.

He looked into the alchemy furnace and couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

A twisted white snake corpse was stuffed inside. The snake's head was separated from the body, and some of the flesh and blood had signs of decay.

The snakes are decapitated but still alive, and the white snake's head still has instincts squirming around.

Jingwu swallowed his saliva,

"If the real Lord Baihua died in the alchemy furnace, then the Batu Cave..."

Jing Wu's shoulder was tapped, and a feminine voice came, "Old monk Bai Huajian, you have been stunned in front of the alchemy furnace for a long time. Do you have something to hide? Or, did you...see something?"

He turned around and saw that another White Flower True Lord came behind him at some unknown time.

"You...you are not Baihua Zhenjun, you are Guanyin..."

Lord Baihua opened his mouth and opened his upper and lower jaws to a full three meters, revealing sharp fangs and teeth, with saliva dripping continuously.

Jingwu stared blankly at the mouth of True Lord Baihua.

There was no flaw on the surface of True Monarch Baihua, but a faint sound of chanting came from the esophagus, as if someone was silently reciting the "Avalokitesvara Sutra" inside his body.

Jingwu realized that the White Flower Lord in front of him was a monster named [Incarnation of Guanyin].

I don't know since when, there have been a large number of crazy incarnations of Guanyin in the cave, and they can disguise themselves as the demon king in a lifelike manner.

If you want to identify the incarnation of Guanyin, you can only use the tips of Elder Jinchi.

"No……"

Lord Baihua swallowed Jingwu in one gulp, showing a satisfied expression.

He walked back to his original position. The other two demons did not pay attention to Jingwu's life and death at all. The incarnation of Guanyin was still mixed in the Batu Cave.

"kindness?"

The black bear spirit noticed another figure coming to the entrance of the cave.

Just as he was about to reach out, he was stopped by Ling Xuzi.

"It's fellow Taoist Long Live. I invited him to give lectures and meditate."

Qing Ning's movements were stiff, and there was a sound of bones colliding all over his body, and then thick fox fur appeared, apparently his soul had temporarily taken over.

He transformed into half man and half fox, and bowed respectfully with clasped fists.

"The [Long Live Fox King] in Moyun Cave in Xiajilei Mountain, although he is a foreign demon, has the same purpose as the three Taoist friends."

The black bear spirit interjected: "Oh?"

"We are here to escape from this ghostly place called Guanyin Temple. What about you, could it be that you came to the cave on purpose just to experience some suffering?"

Long live the Fox King said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Xiong Zhen doesn't know that my little girl has been resurrected by Guanyin Bodhisattva for more than two hundred years, but she has never left the cave, so she used her soul to commit danger."

The black bear spirit remembered that there was indeed a vixen in the temple of Guanyin Temple.

"you……"

Ling Xuzi stood up and looked at the entrance of the cave, demonic aura overflowing, "Long live fellow Taoist, why is there another person? We didn't let you bring outsiders in."

The Long Live Fox King was stunned. He didn't notice anything strange on the way.

He followed Ling Xuzi's gaze and saw that the person who came turned out to be one of the monks from Black Wind Temple, a warrior who behaved strangely.

Shen Lian half-closed his eyes, only a faint trace of energy and blood was emitted.

The soul of the Long Live Fox King is leaning in the temporary body. It is still impossible to intuitively understand the reality of Shen Lian, but one thing is certain.

He must be a warrior, otherwise how could he have strong energy and blood.

But meeting a warrior in Guanyin Temple is an incredible thing.

Long Live Fox King's pupils shrank, and he suddenly realized something, "Fellow Taoist, you are..."

Ling Xuzi said impatiently: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? I think it is very delicious, I think it is better to eat it as a snack."

Shen Lian smiled and said, "I heard that Lord Xiong is hosting a banquet in Batu Cave, so why not count me in?"

"What kind of true king are you?"

Bang bang bang.

Ling Xuzi's words stopped abruptly, and Shen Lian's body not far away expanded crazily. Then six tusks were exposed in his mouth, and the white bone spine extended for more than ten meters.

In just a few breaths, he transformed into a monster with the head of a dragon and an elephant.

The three hearts were beating one after another, and the golden body of martial arts was revealed.

Although there is no aura of demon at all, just looking at the terrifying appearance, who can deny that Shen Lian is a demon? Who dares to question that Shen Lian is a warrior?

The black bear spirit and other demons were frightened for a moment.

Shen Lian seemed indifferent, but in fact he was extremely nervous. His white-bone spine had already grasped the roots of the teleportation tree, ready to evacuate the cave at any time.

You know, the demons in front of you are all ten thousand years old or above.

Even the Black Bear Spirit and the Long Live Fox King have been practicing for nearly 20,000 years.

The main reason why Shen Lian took the risk was because he wanted to use the help of these demons to get in touch with the Guanyin Temple in the center of the cave.

Rather than risking it yourself, it's easier to drive away the wolf and devour the tiger.

Of course, he made the impromptu decision after hearing the conversation between the demons.

The Long Live Fox King stared deeply at Shen Lian for a long time, and then took the initiative to say: "I have heard for a long time that Prince Li Huan from Shituoling has a pure bloodline, but I didn't expect that he is actually somewhat similar to the old elephant with yellow teeth."

He obviously recognized Shen Lian's identity. After all, Moyundong had conflicts with Lu Zuguan.

Anyway, no matter what Shen Lian's purpose is, it doesn't conflict with him. It doesn't matter if he sells it to the living immortals and Buddhas to gain face, which just settles the grudges.

The black bear spirit tilted his head, "This is my first time coming into contact with Shituoling. I really want to see how much Taoist Li Huan you... weigh."

The demonic aura was like substance, and his body began to grow inch by inch.

Long live the Fox King no longer said anything. The relationship between the two did not warrant any help. Besides, he was very interested in the strength of living immortals and Buddhas.

It is said that the ghosts and gods who protect the Tao are far more powerful than ordinary demons that have existed for ten thousand years.

"Zhenjun Xiong Zhen."

Shen Lian's muscles tensed and he said coldly: "Why is there a white snake corpse in the alchemy furnace in your home? Haha, you can't even tell whether the fellow Taoist is pretending to be, right?"

"hiss……"

True Lord Baihua bared his teeth and the scales on his neck stood up piece by piece.

"True or false!!"

"After staying in Guanyin Temple for a long time, I can't tell whether I am real or fake!!!"

"Damn Guanyin Bodhisattva! Didn't you agree to make me the guardian of the mountain? How come it's only been a thousand years, and you, Guanyin, have gone crazy first!!!"

The black bear spirit's eyes widened and he smacked his palms hard.

boom!

The magical power of the black bear spirit blessed the physical body, which manifested itself in the power of one force to suppress ten levels, without giving True Monarch Baihua a chance to react. He pressed down with his palm.

The skin of the White Flower True Monarch is torn open, revealing the characteristics of the incarnation of Guanyin.

Boom boom.