I can't be a demon

The headless Arhat must have discovered it, but the two men's auras were dim.

There was no need to enter Yanliang Town. He could just put the matter aside. After all, even if the latter recovered, he would still be in the eighth realm without any threat.

"Jie Jie Jie."

"You are as timid as a mouse. It would be difficult to deal with you two bald donkeys together."

There was a giant sword made of flesh and blood in Shen Lian's hand.

Clang.

The bone blade is unsheathed.

Even if the headless Arhat had the means to save his life, a horizontal sword move would be enough to eat a pot.

Immediately, the true meaning of martial arts accumulated in Thousand Arms Fist gathered into the bone blade, 80% of the energy and blood nourished the sword energy, and the power was unreserved.

Only the Martial Arts Plague Pill, Shen Lian hesitated and did not use.

The dazzling sword light illuminated Yanliang Town, and the sound of the blade rubbing against the scabbard was extremely harsh. The long-awaited horizontal sword move had already surpassed the pinnacle of all martial arts techniques in the world.

It even gives people the illusion that it can shatter the sky.

Whoosh.

The sword flashed past, and a ray of morning sun rose from the horizon, disappearing into the ghost gate in the blink of an eye.

After seeing this, the remaining souls had to admit that if all warriors were like this, Xiaoleiyin Temple would indeed have no meaning in existence.

Kaka.

With just one knife, the ghost gate collapsed, and the fracture was extremely smooth.

"He's not dead." Yin Huasheng reminded him with a flash of light: "Taozi! The headless Arhat is not dead!"

But he breathed a sigh of relief. It would be terrible to kill the headless Arhat from the air.

The spine of white bones penetrated into the ghost gate that was about to collapse, and when it was retrieved, it was wrapped in a piece of human skin.

"Not completely dead, but life is worse than death." Shen Lian picked up the human skin.

However, his whole body was shaking violently, and his human skin was shaped like a cassock. On its surface were actually engraved three lines of the Middle Vehicle Buddhist Dharma refined by the Headless Arhat.

Mortal sword skills forcibly peeled off the scriptures of the Headless Arhat! ! !

"It's good. He lost the scripture and can't return to Xiaoleiyin Temple. Besides, he doesn't know who I am. There will be plenty of time to settle accounts."

However, he realized that his fate was the same as that of Ting Ting.

Before he could speak, Shen Lian grabbed it and threw it into the banyan tree hole.

When he turned around, Yin Huasheng had already committed suicide, and his expression showed expectations that he had never had since he had been a member of the Plague Department for thousands of years.

Chapter 318 Lohan’s Fruition Status (Two in One)

Shen Lian glanced at Yin Huasheng's body, his expression showing no mercy.

Even if Yin Huasheng repented before his death, it could not erase his evil deeds of becoming the lackey of Xiaoleiyin Temple. It is unknown how many monks from the Plague Department were influenced by him to learn Buddhism.

"No one can be left alive."

Shen Lian needs to borrow the time flow of the deep ghost market to practice, and his identity cannot be exposed, so the Taoist and Buddhist monks must be eliminated.

As for the Nine-Headed Arhat, he should not be a threat to himself.

The Ghost Gate has blocked the Yanshan area, and it is impossible for the Nine-Headed Arhat to know what happened tonight. Now he is peeling off the refined scriptures with a single stroke of his sword.

It can range from madness to obsession, to terror.

Shen Lian plans to return to the Plague Department and find another opportunity to deal with the Nine-Headed Arhat.

"Haer~~"

He yawned, and the only two Ninth Realm monks died and disappeared, while the other monks were reduced to meat on the chopping board and followed one after another.

The morning sun is rising slowly, and the ghost gate has a tendency to dissipate.

Shen Lian walked into the pawn shop courtyard carrying the human skin.

Qingshan was so frightened that he was secretly glad that he had not offended Shen Lian before. Two of the three Nine Realm monks were killed and one was injured, and a piece of human skin was peeled off in the air.

The shock of a sleepless night is far beyond ordinary.

"Fellow Taoist Qingshan, you know that I am a member of Taozi Wenbu. It seems that you and your senior brother are the only ones. If the news is revealed..."

"No!"

Qingshan hurriedly answered, the sweat on his forehead flowing uncontrollably.

"I promise, you can rest assured that Fushan will definitely keep your mouth shut."

Qingshan urged the soul to swear the inner demon oath without any hesitation.

Shen Lian nodded.

In fact, even if Daozi's identity is exposed, he still has an alternative plan. If it doesn't work, he can sneak into the other seven parts.

With the professional panel here, it is not difficult to practice the eight exercises at the same time.

He poured a cup of medicinal wine for Qingshan and asked curiously: "Fellow Taoist Qingshan, what do you think of the [Dojo] I summoned? If Xiaoleiyin Temple is born, can it compete with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

Qingshan looked around, looking at the bloody town, the pupils on the walls and the ground, and the countless wandering monsters.

Not even half a word refers to the dojo!

"As long as Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva does not come to...the dojo, Yanliang Town should be able to be preserved."

"What level is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

Qingshan said hesitantly: "My Taoist friends don't know. I have never faced Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva directly, but one thing is certain. The evil Buddha in the Bodhisattva state has transcended the level of land gods."

"Earth Immortal?"

"I'm not sure. Who can know the reality of Xiaoleiyin Temple?"

Shen Lian raised his eyebrows. In ancient times, land immortals were called human immortals, followed by earth immortals, and then heavenly immortals.

Xiaoleiyin Temple is a pirated version of the Western Spiritual Mountain. Has the Bodhisattva status become an Earthly Immortal?

As for the Buddha's status, Huangmei Patriarch can't be the Great Luo Jinxian, right? Or Taiyi True Immortal, right?

Although after the calamity of heaven and earth is measured, as long as you successfully survive the calamity, you can make further progress, but will the inflation of strength be too exaggerated?

Shen Lian thought about it and felt that it was normal. Zhen Yuanzi became the Taoist ancestor on the first day of the calamity of heaven and earth. Who knows what his level of cultivation is now.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, you can actually hide the warrior in the cave. Maybe Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva will not waste energy paying attention to Yanliang Town."

Qingshan tried to see a trace of solemnity on Shen Lian's face, but he could only see a light and gentle look on his face, and even the corners of his mouth showed murderous intent unconsciously.

For Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, the salt mountain area is a treasure land where blood and food gather.

For Shen Lian, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is also an opportunity for the promotion of the starling.

Qingshan added: "The monks who moistened the embryo and egg all relied on the true scriptures given by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to enter Buddhism. There is a saying that the evil Buddhas in Xiao Leiyin Temple are all incarnations of Mahayana Buddhism."

"Oh."

Shen Lian took a sip of wine and played with the human skin of the headless arhat.

Most of the monks in the city died. In order to prevent resurrection after burning, they were thrown into the banyan tree before dying and digested.

As a result, no corpse gave birth to the true scripture fruit.

It can be seen from this that the true scripture refined by the monk must have defects.

Shen Lian has come into contact with the true scripture. This kind of thing that looks like a mosquito larva has extremely strong vitality.

The true scripture can exist for a long time even if the host dies, and even continue to reproduce. The true scripture in the monk's body is just the opposite.

They put Buddha's finger between their eyebrows and lit cigarettes, on the one hand to prevent the true scripture from getting out of control, on the other hand, the true scripture seemed to need the Buddha's finger to provide nutrients.

Shen Lian suspected that the Little Leiyin Temple was the same as in the original work.

What he got was a fake Mahayana Buddhism.

"The true scripture sealed in human skin also seems a little inactive. It always feels like it will be a waste of time to breed the elixir fruit. I'll give it to you."

Shen Lian rolled up the human skin and threw it to the hungry dragon fish robe on his shoulder.

The dragon fish robe swallowed it whole, and the damaged part recovered quickly, accompanied by a burst of brilliant Buddha light, and Sanskrit was filling it inside and outside.

If the progress of the ghost gourd to the treasure is 60%, the dragon fish robe is 90%.

When the Tathagata fruit matures, the dragon fish robe will be promoted to the treasure.

"It's almost done, it's time to close the dojo."

Shen Lian touched his eyebrows, and the fishing magic was quietly displayed.

"Photo."

The souls of many monks have turned into demons and have been escorted to the nearby Zhong Kui Temple, which is just right for creating a technique.

Qingshan was trembling with fear and could sense the strangeness between Shen Lian's eyebrows.

Yanliang Town became completely silent. The lights in more than a dozen Zhong Kui Temples were brightly lit, and the sound of gongs and drums could be heard faintly.