I can't be a demon

He gradually had the answer in his mind, but he still couldn't believe it.

The ghost father appeared, holding the spirit tablet transformed by the ghost mother in his left hand, and holding the ghost sister in his right hand. He looked around Yanliang Town and breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's okay."

"I have to go back to the temple. There are many warriors who want to visualize Lord Tianpeng to understand the method."

The ghost father muttered to himself, and his figure disappeared into the Tianpeng Temple. There was a flash of strong resentment invisibly, and Taoism came to six thousand years.

Ever since the taboo of uttering the law has been acting on Ghost Father all the time, it seems to be taking away the creation of True Lord Tianpeng, and the growth of his Taoism can be seen with the naked eye.

Together with the ghost mother, it has benefited a lot, and Tao Xing has reached four thousand years.

Not to mention the ghost girl, after all, she is the king of the daughter country, and her true form is a two-headed ten thousand year old demon. Five thousand years of Taoism is not an exaggeration.

Nian'er smiled and, with Shen Lian's permission, went to the mountains to cultivate Gu worms.

Previously, Shen Lian was afraid that Nian'er would cause chaos, but now that he was facing a powerful enemy, he naturally had to use everything he could to ensure nothing went wrong.

The Jade Rabbit followed Nian'er closely. The treasure-seeing person couldn't tell the rabbit spirit's behavior, but he only knew that it would last for at least ten thousand years.

Rumble.

The ground shook slightly.

After the ghost mother becomes a haunted ghost, the taboo is no longer limited to a separate building, but can be directly integrated into Yanliang Town. The surface of the floor and walls are no different, but in fact, they have become flesh and blood inside.

Baolai was frightened. Yanliang Town was not an ordinary town.

The demon lair is no exaggeration either.

The myths and stories passed down by the people orally are all true, and the prototypes of the immortal statues in the temple are giant monsters.

Baolai didn't know whether it was an illusion, but the ghost with a pig's head and body was very similar to the messenger of the Pure Altar.

"Coming..."

His soul was shaken, and he almost fell into a trap again. Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still stunned when he saw the person coming.

"Michiko Wakabe."

Bora would never admit his mistake, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

"No wonder he was able to attract the fourth Nuo Immortal to come. No wonder the immortal species didn't lose control at all. No wonder he was promoted to the eighth realm in a short period of time."

"hiss……"

"Nine realms, hahaha. Complete the nine ordinary realms in a hundred days!!!"

Bora laughed wildly like a psycho.

He no longer questioned Shen Lian's identity as the reincarnated Immortal Buddha. Nine realms in a hundred days were simply not something a mortal could achieve, and completely violated his cognition.

"I'm such a joke. What's the point of planning a night sweat monastery?"

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is meaningless too! Xiaoleiyin Temple is even more meaningless!!"

With the speed of Daozi Wenbu's cultivation, within a hundred years, he might have already surpassed Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and even the small Leiyin Temple would suffer disaster.

"Who the hell is he?!!"

Baolai collapsed and covered her head, blood oozing from her orifices.

Shen Lian did not cover up the aura of the Plague Pill, and the nine realms he had just set foot in, as well as the Taoist scriptures transformed from the scriptures between his brows, were not completely hidden.

He closed his eyes and held the Martial Dao Plague Pill firmly. The addiction germs had spread all over his flesh and bones, and outlined mysterious Dao patterns everywhere in his body.

Compared with the Martial Arts Plague Pill, the Martial Arts Golden Body is still stuck in the bottleneck of perfecting the Eight Realms of Immortal Movement.

It was not that there were no opportunities to break through the bottleneck. When Shen Lian was promoted to the Plague Pill, he had already noticed that the martial arts golden body was about to move.

He thought over and over again and forcibly suppressed the martial arts golden body.

The main direction of cultivation in the Nine Realms of Heavenly Palace is to refine the scriptures, and the scriptures themselves are very important.

The Immortal Seed, as a self-created scripture, is extremely incomplete. The Martial Arts Golden Body hastily used the Immortal Seed to advance to the Nine Realms of the Heavenly Palace, which will do more harm than good.

Shen Lian planned to complete the immortal seed as much as possible, and even let Wendan take the lead in being promoted to a land immortal.

No matter what, the Plague Pill will eventually become part of the Immortal Mysterious Art. There is no need to worry that the Plague Pill's transformation from mortal to immortal will affect its foundation.

"The Plague Pill in the Eighth Realm incorporates five types of immortal species. In the Ninth Realm, you can try ten types of immortal species, but we will wait until the end of the Gate of Hell."

Gao Qiu helped collect resources in the Taoist temple, and estimated that a few days in the mortal world would be enough.

Shen Lian Yuan Shen swept over the body and soul, and the martial arts golden body was protected by the tenth grade lotus platform, and it did not backfire because the martial arts plague pill reached the ninth level.

"The Tradition of the Plague Department is very suitable for adding points on the professional panel to make it quick. It shouldn't take long for the Land Immortal, but it seems that you have to go to the inner gate."

"The outer gate is in chaos. It's better to go to the inner gate to avoid Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's influence."

Shen Lian activated the martial arts plague pill, and Yuanshen looked down at the towns around Yanshan.

"Well, the warrior's background is almost complete."

There are more than 700 Yuandan warriors and 36 Daoying warriors in the Yanshan area.

Zuo Yan has been in the seventh realm of Dao Ying for a long time, and he only needs the martial arts method of the eighth realm of spiritual wandering. It is time to establish the Taoist inheritance of condensing the golden body.

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes, and there was a golden martial arts body looming behind him.

Thousand hands, wolf bones, scale skin, nine heads, bear tendons, dragon face, ivory, plague blood...

The martial arts golden body became more and more ferocious, adding a lot of specialness. Looking at Baolai, he was frightened and knew that Shen Lian had already kept a hand in the plague department.

If Shen Lian doesn't choose to transform into an immortal, he is accumulating a supreme foundation.

"open!"

The true realm of martial arts enveloped thousands of miles, and all the warriors sat cross-legged in unison.

The demons within the range died suddenly.

In just one breath, there were two to three hundred more Yuan Dan warriors, and there were countless Xiantian warriors.

There are some problems with their daily stances. After receiving the baptism of the true realm of martial arts, they forcibly corrected them to the stances that best suited them.

Shen Lian is equivalent to teaching hundreds of thousands of people at the same time.

"What is martial arts?"

"Refining the muscles and bones on the outside, refining the body on the inside."

"You all should keep the Golden Body Illustration in mind, meditate on it every day for people below Yuan Dan, and practice the Golden Body Illustration for Dao Ying and above, so as to condense the martial arts golden body as soon as possible."

Shen Lian's words rang in everyone's ears, and then the Golden Body Atlas appeared in their minds.

The different martial arts techniques practiced will affect one's own physique and give rise to corresponding special features. The Golden Body Atlas taught by Shen Lian is in line with the physique.

As soon as Zuo Yan got the Golden Body Atlas, he immediately began to condense his true body.

The roots of martial artists in the world all came from Shen Lian. Once they innovate, the martial arts true body will undergo corresponding changes.

The more martial artists there are, the more prosperous the martial arts will be, and Shen Lian will also prosper.

Baolai was dumbfounded and frantically grabbed the ground with his head.

"Does he want everyone to be like a dragon? So that there will be no more mortals in the world?!!"

For some reason, Baolai suddenly remembered the scene of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva enlightening monks, and countless scriptures merged into their bodies and souls.

Shen Lian's teachings are so similar.

But all the Buddhas in Xiao Leiyin Temple are related to Mahayana Buddhism, so they can spread scriptures.

"It can't be that he is... the true scripture?"

"He is... the true scripture that the Yellow Eyebrow Buddha wants to find so much?!!"

"Huh?"

Shen Lian glanced at the branches of the banyan tree, and the elixir fruit that sealed Baolai fell into his palm. The monks in the fruit core temple were almost crazy.

[Evil Monk Fruit]

[Born from the banyan tree, taking the evil monk fruit can help the body and soul and enhance the Buddha nature. ]

Shen Lian showed disgust. Baolai was filthy all over due to fear, and he couldn't eat it.

"Here you go."

Shen Lian threw it into the mouth of Longyu Pao, and confirmed that Baolai's soul was scattered, so he focused his main energy on dealing with the opening of the ghost gate in two days.

The opening of the ghost gate is not the arrival of the Little Leiyin Temple, so Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva will not show up.

Shen Lian is ready to give the monks who came here a big surprise.

Chapter 316 Give them a little shock (two in one)

Shen Lian's soul left his body and stayed three inches above his head.

He could feel that a total of 230,000 warriors were practicing with him as the center.

As the teaching and learning intensified, the number of warriors continued to increase, and even a six-month-old baby quietly entered the fourth stage of foundation building.

If a demon witnessed this scene, it would definitely be immersed in the sweet taste of blood.