I can't be a demon

Er Feng Jing was about to ask a question, but suddenly realized that Shen Lian's identity was difficult to guess. The latter might be the reincarnation of a certain immortal god of the Plague Department.

Perhaps the wisdom of Tian Wen's previous life has begun to revive.

Shen Lian turned and left the alchemy room, and explored the other palaces. Only one book might involve Li Liuru.

He returned to the wing room to practice, and strived to reach the fifth realm of the divine journey.

Half a day later.

There was a sound of breaking air outside the house. A flag-shaped magic weapon came with a jade slip. After giving the jade slip to Shen Lian, it disappeared.

The jade slip is a device for orthodox Taoism to store information. I don't know where it was found.

Shen Lian placed the jade slip between his eyebrows, and his soul sensed a huge amount of information. The jade slip even recorded the name of the Taoist child of the Plague Department.

Because the personnel of the Plague Department often change, the content is so much that it makes him shudder.

"Look for it honestly."

Fortunately, Shen Lian's soul is extremely strong, and there will be no negligence even if he scans it roughly.

He stopped practicing and focused on the jade slips. Finally, before dark, he found one of the thousands of Taoist children in the Plague Department of the Ancient Heavenly Court.

[Li Lian, also known as Liuru, was originally a barefoot doctor in the mortal world. After entering the Tao, he practiced medicine for three hundred years. Under the guidance of Yang Wenyao, the plague messenger in the north, he joined the Plague Department. Later, he was imprisoned for stealing peaches and eventually died of hypochondria in the Plague Department's prison room. ]

"Li Liuru is indeed a figure from a thousand years ago."

"It can be seen that the innate spiritual roots have undergone some kind of changes. Not only the ginseng fruit tree, but even the peach tree can connect the past and the present."

"It's just that the way to connect the past and the present is very strange."

"As a Taoist child in the Plague Department of the Ancient Heavenly Court, is Li Liuru able to travel to the old Danding room of the Daohan Daoyuan in the future because of madness or because he was imprisoned in prison?"

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes. Li Liuru's madness seemed to be getting worse.

"Later, he died of hypochondria in the prison room of the Plague Department."

"Hysteria?"

When Li Liuru of the Ancient Heaven dies, the phenomenon of connecting the past and the present will come to an abrupt end.

"Hiss..."

"Li Liuru said that he could listen to the teachings of the Lord of Morality every day, and the annotations in the book also show that this is true."

"How can he, a little Taoist boy in the Plague Department, contact the Lord of Morality every day?"

"Did the Lord of Morality discover that Li Liuru could travel back and forth between the past and the present!"

Shen Lian's heart was pounding, and he felt incredible. The 'wrong cultivation' mentioned by Li Liuru might be the Lord of Morality's opinion.

"Will Li Liuru not bring the Lord of Morality's opinion tonight?"

………

In the pitch-black darkness, a heavy gasp suddenly came.

"Hehehe, I have another disciple."

Li Liuru's bloated body crawled in the darkness. The environment he was in was obviously a narrow prison, cold and damp without any light.

The only vent was at the top of the prison, but it was not transparent.

"Dao De Tianzun, your disciple is here to listen to your sermon again."

Li Liuru could not wait to get close to the vent, but could only vaguely see a corner. The dim candlelight outside was limited to half a meter.

Under the candlelight, he saw the smiling Dao De Tianzun.

"Dao De Tianzun, my disciple encountered a problem during his practice."

"Yes, yes, yes, it is the refining scripture you mentioned in your previous sermon. Tianzun, how can I take into account my own Taoism?"

"Tianzun, I am grateful!!!"

In the prison, Li Liuru kept talking to himself, as if he was talking to Dao De Tianzun.

After an unknown amount of time, Li Liuru's murmurs stopped abruptly.

Two footsteps came from far to near.

Bang.

The vent was opened, and the plague department soldiers leaned over to check the prison.

Li Liuru had fallen asleep, and there were bursts of snoring.

The Plague Department Heavenly Palace closed the vents, and someone asked hesitantly: "Li Lian has the cultivation of an earthly immortal, why did he go crazy for no reason?"

"How should I know? He kept saying that he dreamed of the destruction of the Heavenly Palace, and that the Plague Department in his dream recruited hundreds of disciples. The Plague God judged it to be hysterical."

"Ah."

"Why is the Plague Department immortal not a good immortal? Why are you coveting the peaches?"

Another person lowered his voice and said: "I think it's not just because of theft. You should not have been to the Queen Mother's Peach Garden. I heard that there are several peach trees...sick."

"Sick?!!"

"Well, the immortals who ate the sick peaches all went crazy."

He glanced at the prison door with pity, "The crazy immortals seem to have hysteria like Li Lian. Something big will happen to the Plague Department sooner or later."

The Plague Department's heavenly soldiers shuddered and showed fear on their faces.

Another person explained, "Don't be afraid. Look at the wall opposite Li Lian's cell."

"As long as the portrait of the Lord of Morality exists, he will only talk to himself every day and will not lose control."

The plague department soldier looked back at the portrait. The candlelight flickered, and the Lord of Morality flickered. The smile on his lips seemed to continue to rise.

He quickened his pace, "By the way, the Three Pure Ones are preaching recently."

"Yes, Zhen Yuanzi came to listen to Yuanshi Tianzun's talk about Hunyuan Daoguo. It's a pity that we don't have the fate to see it."

The two plague department soldiers went away, and Li Liuru's cell was still snoring.

If someone enters the cell, they will definitely smell a faint corpse smell, mixed with the fragrance of peaches, which slowly dissipates.

Chapter 303 Crazy Genius

Night fell, and the hurried knock on the door came as expected.

Dongdongdong.

Shen Lian opened his eyes and saw Li Liuru's huge face pressed against the window. "Disciple, I have already asked the Taoist Master Daode. You know, the way they refine the scriptures is totally wrong!!!"

"The Lord of Morality has blessed the world. If it weren't for the Lord of Morality to solve your doubts, you would have died!"

Shen Lian listened to Li Liuru's chattering with fear on his face. He had doubts about the Lord of Morality mentioned by the latter, but it was indeed necessary to get in touch with him.

Li Liuru was able to point out the disadvantages of the immortal seeds, which showed that he saw more clearly than most of the eight-division cultivators in one aspect of cultivation.

Shen Lian had no clue at the moment and didn't want to miss any related opportunities.

"My disciple, I think about the way to refine the immortal seeds in my dreams every day, and with the guidance of the Lord of Morality, I can barely find the way forward."

Li Liuru's words showed regret, and it was obvious that he had witnessed his disciple becoming a Nuo fairy.

Shen Lian opened the door and immediately smelled the unique fragrance of peaches. It can be seen that Li Liuru's ability to connect the past and the present really depends on the peach tree.

"Disciple, follow me. Your idea is absolutely correct!"

"I will never let you make the same mistake again."

Li Liuru said that it was his own method, and then he said that it was taught by Daode Tianzun. His words were full of contradictions.

"Master."

Shen Lian did not notice Li Liuru's malicious intentions, so he stepped out of the wing room, and the roots of the teleportation tree were always wrapped around his ankles.

Li Liuru's appearance came into view.

He did not look like a Nuo fairy, nor did he look like a monk from the plague department. Instead, he looked like a demon made of plants and trees.

Li Liuru was wearing a long robe, which was more than four meters long, but it could not hide his bloated body. He moved by crawling with all his limbs.

The physical strength was far inferior to Shen Lian, and there was an illusion of extreme weakness.

There was a two or three-meter peach tree growing on Li Liuru's back. The flesh and bones had become the soil for the roots to grow, and the blood vessels and meridians were completely occupied, which led to the bloated body.

The image was similar to the monkeys in Huaguo Mountain.

Shen Lian was horrified. He always felt that Li Liuru was like Cordyceps sinensis. It would not be long before his body and soul would lose their sensitivity to the outside world.

Li Liuru also relied on the peach tree in his body to travel between the ancient and modern worlds.

"Disciple, go to the alchemy room with your master."

Li Liuru walked alone, repeating the names of various medicinal materials.

Shen Lian deliberately fell behind by half a meter.

Suddenly.

The peach tree on Li Liuru's shoulder had stamens blooming, and the faint pollen was scattered, and the fragrance in the air became stronger and stronger.