I can't be a demon

When the Plague Department monk came to his senses, he covered his chest in disbelief.

Without any signs, a ghost had unknowingly parasitized his body, absorbing the blood and qi to thrive, suppressing the immortal seed.

The ghost looked like a woman's face, and it was clearly from the temple monk.

As expected, it was the offspring of the temple monk in Yuan Qing's body.

The monks looked at each other.

They carefully checked their bodies and souls, but found that they were not demonized at all. The only disadvantage of the offspring of the temple monk staying in the body was that the immortal seed was no longer active.

Of course, in the eyes of most Plague Department monks, it was a good thing that the immortal seed was no longer active.

Shen Lian frowned slightly, realizing that the temple monk had a certain ability to correct errors. Through Yuan Qing and the others, he verified the reality of the immortal seed and established an alternative symbiotic relationship with the Plague Department monks.

Are temple monks intelligent?

"Don't look directly at the demons, return to the wing rooms one by one!!!"

Elder Fengjing warned with an ugly face, and then spat out the temple monk's offspring that was parasitic in his body, and his soul swept through the Daohan Daoyuan.

Elder Qiuyang and the others immediately closed their doors to suppress the temple monk's offspring.

Elder Fengjing could not see whether they had eliminated the demons, and the actions of the other plague monks to retain the temple monk's offspring were even more obvious.

The temple monk's offspring did have the disadvantage of being the host, but most of the monks present were outer disciples with ordinary qualifications, and they had to resist the Nuo fairy for their entire lives.

If the temple monk's offspring would not get out of control, wouldn't there be a chance to be promoted to a land immortal?

There were many plague monks with similar mentality.

You know, the Eight Departments of the Ghost Market seemed to be a blessed land of the Taoist sect, but in fact it was not, and the degree of oppression was comparable to the eighteen levels of hell.

Not to mention the risk of becoming a Nuo fairy, you have to run around every day to consume your life span, and you have to take a longevity pill every thirty days.

At the same time, Tai Sui Dan will increase the possibility of Nuo Xian transformation.

Perhaps being promoted to a land immortal is the only way to get rid of despair.

What makes Elder Feng Jing happy is that Shen Lian was not bewitched by the temple monk, although... the way to get rid of ghosts is a little different.

Shen Lian squinted his eyes and looked directly at the temple monk, and the ghost in his body only begged weakly for mercy.

But in a moment, the wisdom eye supernatural power drained the resentment, the food supplement supernatural power replenished nutrients, and the fishing supernatural power devoured the remaining part of the demon.

Rumble.

Shen Lian heard the sound of Nuo Xian coming.

Nuo Xian was extremely angry, and countless stomachs were wriggling in the darkness at the bottom of the mountain.

The temple monk's behavior was no different from stealing a house. Four Nuo immortals were ready to encircle and suppress the temple monk, and the breath of various germs swarmed in.

"What a great monk Baolai."

"He didn't expect to deal with me at all, but mainly spread the Buddhist tradition, so that the Plague Department would accept the ghost parasitism as much as possible."

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has good means, and the Plague Department will become a subsidiary in the long run."

Shen Lian felt it was very difficult, after all, he would face Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in more than ten years, and the latter was not someone who could be easily dealt with.

It was not enough to just be promoted to a land immortal, and all professions had to reach the sixth level.

If necessary, you can even consider taking up the fifth profession! ! !

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is very scary, and the Little Leiyin Temple behind him is even more scary, and it is different from any force that has been encountered before.

"What kind of fortune did the Yellow Eyebrow Patriarch get in the heaven and earth catastrophe a thousand years ago?"

"Why does it feel that the Yellow Eyebrow Patriarch is the biggest beneficiary except the Three Pure Ones? The Little Leiyin Temple is not comparable to the Big Leiyin Temple."

The temple monk suddenly rushed to the bottom of the mountain.

There were four Nuo immortals connected to each other, turning into an almost complete stomach of the Taoist Heavenly Lord, and the gate of the Taoist temple was shaking.

Even Shen Lian did not dare to step forward in the confrontation between the ten thousand year old demons.

Although he had the wisdom eye, the taboos of the ten thousand year old demons were extremely difficult to deal with. If he was not careful, his body and soul would be severely injured, and even his foundation would be damaged.

"There should not be many temple monks in Xiao Leiyin Temple."

"Baolai was summoned by burning the Buddha's finger. Once the flame is extinguished, it is very likely that the temple monk will return to Xiao Leiyin Temple."

The Daohan Daoyuan was in great chaos, and there were also movements in other Daoyuans in the outer gate.

Obviously, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was not only targeting the Daohan Daoyuan, but had caused an uproar in the outer gate through the temple monks.

Seeing this, Shen Lian did not choose to chase the temple monks.

Just kidding, the bonfire was made of the Buddha's finger, and there might be an opportunity for the lotus platform to be promoted to the sixth level.

Shen Lian turned around without hesitation and turned into a normal state. The dragon fish robe was close to his skin, and he leaned over to get into the shop filled with resentment.

The resentment was like smoke, drilling straight into his mouth and nose. Shen Lian felt that he could not breathe, and he heard endless painful groans in his ears.

The wisdom eye's supernatural power repeatedly identified.

[Identification failed, Ksitigarbha Yama experience +0.45%]

[Identification failed, Ksitigarbha Yama experience +0.42%]

………

[Ksitigarbha Yama reaches 80.03%, martial arts points +20]

The resentment brought by the Buddha's finger has countless voices whispering, as if the Buddha is chanting, and it seems that the evil spirits are calling for help.

"Namo, Semande, Butanang, A, Sattva, Xidabiwu..."

Shen Lian turned his head and saw a distorted Buddha face flashing by. If he was not mistaken, it was the Bodhisattva of the Western Lingshan.

He spent a lot of energy collecting Buddhist scriptures scattered in the world.

"Om, Banzabani, Hum."

The next one was Vajrapani Bodhisattva. The Buddha's face wanted to get closer to Shen Lian, who was full of energy and blood, but his body seemed to be tightly grasped by a huge number of arms.

More than a dozen Bodhisattvas struggled to appear one after another.

Shen Lian's pupils shrank slightly. He could see that although the Buddha's phantom was not a residual soul, it was also a wisp of remnant thoughts left behind by their bones after death.

"What the hell is Xiao Leiyin Temple doing?"

"Is it using the Buddhas in the original Western Lingshan as consumables for cultivation? As a result, they cannot be reborn after death, and their remnants must be tortured."

"I'm afraid that Huang Mei Patriarch has mental problems because of serving Maitreya Buddha in the past."

According to the plan of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Huang Mei Patriarch has already set his sights on the remains of the Buddha at the end of the ghost market. Could it be that Xiao Leiyin Temple intends to create another Western Ghost Mountain composed of demons?

The closer Shen Lian got to the bonfire, the closer the Buddha faces were to him.

The scene was extremely weird.

It took him more than ten minutes to get close to the few steps.

There was a sound of Nuo Xian besieging the temple monks from the outside world. The temple monks had already noticed the threat from Shen Lian, but were entangled by Nuo Xian.

"Huh?"

Shen Lian was stunned. A figure was looming in the burning bonfire.

The figure had no expression. His facial features were twisted with the flames. The Buddha nature in his eyes was about to burst out. There was a little golden light between his eyebrows.

I don't know why.

The moment Shen Lian saw the figure, he had an inexplicable sense of déjà vu in his mind.

[The occupation of "Golden Cicada Shell" has been triggered. The necessary conditions are missing and the job cannot be taken]

[Rebirth of the Sandalwood Cicada - Golden Cicada Shell Compatibility 99.99%]

"Golden Cicada..."

"Golden Cicada Shell, could it be that the Little Leiyin Temple has the body of Golden Cicada? Or, the skin bag left after Golden Cicada shed its shell?"

Shen Lian looked subtle and stared at the face in the flames for a long time. The sense of déjà vu seemed to be close at hand, but he couldn't think of it.

"I may have indirectly come into contact with Golden Cicada before."

He carefully flipped through his memories, but he couldn't find any clues.

"Could it be the relic bone that triggered [Shelling Golden Cicada]? It is indeed similar to the breath in the campfire, but a little different."

"No matter what, since it is related to Golden Cicada, the opportunity for the lotus platform to be promoted to the sixth level has come."

Shen Lian suppressed his distracting thoughts and staggered towards the campfire.

Suddenly.

A Buddha face bit his shoulder, and its sharp teeth pierced into the flesh.

Shen Lian was slightly surprised. He used his wisdom eye to show his magical power but could not touch the Buddha face. He stretched out his hand and slapped it directly through the twisted face.

The Buddha face was like a ulcer attached to the bone, chewing the flesh with red eyes.

Soon, several more Buddha faces rushed over.

Shen Lian's body was injured, and his blood and qi continued to flow away. The Buddha faces regained some sanity and were all chanting scriptures with tears.