I can't be a demon

The flesh and bones of the wet monk squirmed, and were constantly changing under the influence of the Buddha's light. Soon they were eighty-nine points similar to Gao Qiu.

Gao Qiu Yuanshen swept away, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

It feels like Shi Monk is like another version of himself that is exactly the same from beginning to end, with almost no flaws and the same soul and aura.

The Buddha's light has also converged to the extreme.

The wet monk grabbed Gao Qiu, whose flesh rotted and gradually turned into a fly-headed monster.

The identities of the two are reversed.

"The [Shidao] of Ksitigarbha's lineage is good at the art of change. No matter whether he listens carefully or not, he should not be able to notice anything strange."

The wet monk nodded with satisfaction, carefully checked the disguise, and then walked towards the entrance and exit of the old Alchemy Cauldron Room.

Just came to the door.

"You are the weapon refiner's apprentice at Yunshan's weapon refinement shop? Why are you here alone?"

Gao Qiu opened his eyes, and he didn't know when Shen Lian appeared beside him. His clothes were stained with soil, and he looked at himself with interest.

His heart jumped to his throat, and he realized that Shi Monk was pretending to be close to Shen Lian.

Gao Qiu desperately tried to use body language to hint, but in the end he could only make a buzzing sound, and his open mouth was full of sharp teeth.

"Senior Brother Tianwen, Uncle He asked me to come here. He has something to tell you. The [Shi Monk] from Ksitigarbha Buddhism has intervened in the Wen Department."

"Wet monk?"

The wet monk pretended to wipe the sweat from his forehead, "There seems to be... a saying about the wet egg transforming into a fetus."

Shen Lian thought back.

Buddhism believes that all living beings are reincarnated and cannot escape the transformation into a wet egg. This shows that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva’s lineage should also involve the four lives.

[With these four lives, why are they four? The so-called moisture birth, egg birth, viviparous birth, and metamorphosis birth. 】

The so-called dampness refers to all kinds of insects that dwell in carrion and filth.

Egg-laying is the genus of birds, snakes and fish.

Viviparous is the one who takes shape in the mother's womb.

Evil ghosts are divided into metamorphoses.

Shen Lian took a look and found that although the strange fly in the wet monk's hand was ugly, it did have the appearance of a Buddha. It was an evil thing created by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

"Senior Brother Tianwen, you see it's getting late, can I stay for a night?"

Shen Lian patted Shi Monk on the shoulder and quietly used his Wisdom Eyes.

His smile did not change, and he stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation.

"Of course. After all, you and I know each other well. I happen to have something to chat with you."

Gao Qiu couldn't help but be stunned.

He and Shen Lian only met once, and they didn't even exchange a few words.

"Senior Brother Tianwen, I haven't seen you for a long time and I miss you so much. Can you give me some advice on practice so that you don't have to be stuck in the Sixth Realm?"

"Haha, okay, okay."

The wet monk said polite words while his eyes kept scanning the old alchemy cauldron room.

The two walked in tandem, as if they were old friends they hadn't seen for a long time.

Shi Monk tentatively asked: "Brother Tianwen, I heard that there was a crazy uncle in the old Alchemy Cauldron Room. I wonder if he is still there now?"

"He has long since disappeared."

Shen Lian said playfully: "When the brothers in the Taoist courtyard passed by the old alchemy cauldron, they even felt that there were ghosts in the courtyard."

Shi Monk frowned slightly, but quickly dismissed it.

"Obviously I'm overly concerned. There is a Nuo Immortal in charge of the Plague Department, and there is no room for monsters..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a little girl flashing past in the corner from the corner of his eye, but the soul didn't notice the clue. Is it just an illusion?

Chapter 310 Senior Brother Shen Lian is a monster

The moss-covered walls smelled of decay.

Gao Qiu was frightened, and suddenly heard the little girl's silver bell-like laughter in his ears.

Although he was controlled by the wet monk, his five senses were not affected. He then looked in the direction of the laughter and turned pale with fear.

The little girl was wearing a skirt and robe, as if being blown by the invisible wind.

The bloodless lips opened and closed slightly, the empty eyes showed malice, and the deep resentment exuding did not seem to be fake.

There is really a ghost in the old alchemy cauldron room, and the moral character is not low!

"How could Shi Monk turn a blind eye? It stands to reason that even I can detect it. At least Shi Monk, who is at the eighth level of cultivation, should have expected it."

Gao Qiu swept away the wet monk, and fear spread throughout his body like an electric current.

The pale, twisted woman put her arm on Shi Monk's shoulders, but the latter didn't respond and let her arm cover Shi Monk's eyes.

"whee."

The little girl squatted in the corner and swayed her feet, hid among the branches of the trees, or peeked through the gaps in the doors and windows of the unused palace...

It seems to be everywhere.

Gao Qiu was numb. Because Shen Lian was not affected by ghosts, doesn't it mean that senior brother Tianwen knew the existence of ghosts?

He originally thought that his senior brother only had outstanding qualifications, but he never thought that his identity was not simple either.

Shi Monk and Shen Lian were chatting and laughing. The two of them had gone deep into the old alchemy cauldron room. As night fell, the moonlight shrouded the back mountain like water.

In Gao Qiu's eyes, the horror is getting worse.

Who would have thought that the originally empty Old Alchemy Cauldron Room would now be bustling with activity.

There are figures shuttled between the buildings, with sharp mouths and monkey cheeks, stooped bodies, and their movements reveal an indescribable aura.

"Mandrill? Monster?!!"

"According to the records in the Taoist Academy, there should be no demons in the ghost market where the Eight Departments are located. The Nuo Immortal Society instinctively repels all evil spirits."

“Why does it feel like it’s been completely overturned in the old Alchemy Chamber?”

"even……"

Gao Qiu took a surprised look and saw that the alchemy room was brightly lit.

There was a half-human, half-rabbit figure playing in the alchemy furnace, the aroma of medicine filled the air, and the terrifying evil spirit made him gasp violently.

"kindness?"

The Jade Rabbit blinked its eyes and stuck its head out of the window.

She teased Gao Qiu intentionally, transforming into a giant ferocious rabbit head, with hair standing upright and saliva dripping from its bloody mouth.

Ten thousand... Ten thousand year old demon! The ten thousand year old demon wants to eat him!!!

Gao Qiu screamed and fainted.

When he woke up again, he was already in the courtyard.

Gao Qiu had a complicated expression. After being suddenly frightened, his mind calmed down instead. He saw Shen Lian and the other person resting in the pavilion not far away.

He opened his mouth slightly, and the scene in front of him was extremely ridiculous.

The wet monk was obviously making a secret move. Countless fly larvae fell out of his sleeves secretly, and quietly drilled into the deep soil.

The larvae had grown up in a short time, and sporadic flies were wandering around the old alchemy room.

The wet monk's behavior showed that the red-robed monk was ready to kill the chicken to get the eggs, but just to make sure that there would be no omissions.

But...

Why does it feel a little ridiculous?

Gao Qiu swallowed his saliva, with a bit of pity in his eyes.

The wet monk made small movements repeatedly, but he didn't notice the abnormality in the courtyard at all. There were all kinds of monsters all around.

There were two strange fish tumbling in the pond, swallowing a few flies from time to time, and spitting out tongues that were more than ten meters long.

The wing room had a fleshy texture, and pairs of arms extended from the top of the eaves.

Eyes grew high on the eaves, and the bloodshot pupils turned randomly. When looking at the wet monk, there was only indifference, but when looking at Shen Lian, it was like a loving mother returning home.

And the loving... loving father was in the corner of the courtyard wall.

The ghost with a pig's head and a human body was wearing fairy armor and stood motionless.

Tian Wen, who was protected by a group of monsters, was he a human or a ghost? Even the foolish Nuoxian chose to turn a blind eye.

"Brother, why don't I find a place nearby to rest for a night?"

Shen Lian smiled without saying a word, sipping tea from mouth to mouth.

"Don't worry, the time will be ripe soon."