I can't be a demon

"After the bell of the end of Hunyuan Daoguo rings, if the prison room is arranged by Lingbao Tianzun, he will definitely come."

Shen Lian felt a chill on his back. The purpose of the outer gate competition was definitely extraordinary.

What exactly did the Plague God want to test with the help of a group of mortals?

"Fortunately, the teleportation tree is in place, otherwise I would not know how I died."

Shen Lian continued to walk for a long time, and when he came to the so-called No. 4 prison, he suddenly saw the light. The area of ​​the prison was as large as 20 to 30 meters.

"Hiss..."

A Buddha's body was hanging in the air, with a solemn face eroded by the years, a tattered robe, and the exposed flesh was full of cracks.

The life force was cut off, but the body was still breathing instinctively.

Every time he exhaled, colorful Buddha light surged out, and a large number of mosquito larvae were active in every inch of the prison, all of which were the middle-level Buddhist teachings.

The scripture is: The Buddha responded to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's question and said that Tathagata achieved ten kinds of Buddha wheels through his original vows, and was able to subdue the evil of the demons and heretics in the heavens...

"The corpse of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, it seems that the Three Pure Ones' discussion of the Tao is really a corpse-cutting meeting."

Yuanshi Tianzun is Vipasyin Buddha, and Lingbao Tianzun is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

"If I can get closer, I won't have to worry about my promotion to the sixth level."

"What a pity."

Shen Lian felt that his body and soul could not withstand the erosion of Mahayana Buddhism even at the periphery. If he walked within ten meters, he would probably die.

In other words, it should be okay to use it to feed the dragon fish robe, right?

Chapter 322: Defeat the Plague Department Daozi

The interior of the prison where the corpse of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was placed was like a temple. The swaying candlelight flickered, and the breeze quietly blew through the curtains, making a sad sound like coming from the underworld.

The hundreds of monks participating in the outer sect competition hid in the corner.

"Help! Help! Big Brother, save me! Daozi, save me!!!"

Amid the shrill screams, two people could no longer suppress the growth of the peach saplings. Their backs cracked and turned into fertilizer in the blink of an eye.

The saplings were slightly out of place in the prison, and the branches and leaves were subtly accepting the baptism of the true scriptures.

The other monks were not afraid, but their expressions were full of uncontrollable joy, and the aura emanating from their bodies was gradually increasing.

The two people who just died were not very advanced in the practice of Buddhism, and they did not even condense the relics.

They were different.

Not only did the peach saplings in their bodies not break out of their bodies, they were even within the range of the Buddha's light, and the relics would replenish their own cultivation.

"Sure enough, Buddhism is the great way! Only the Little Leiyin Temple can achieve enlightenment and become a Buddha!!"

The monks felt like fish in water, and their hearts were full of reverence for Buddhism. The two people who had died before were obviously not proficient in Buddhism.

It seems that the Plague Department obviously intended to let them come to this blessed land.

If he continues to stay for three days, he will almost certainly become a land immortal in the future.

Tianshou's facial features were distorted, and he looked at the corpse of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva with disbelief in his eyes. He felt dry mouth and his mind was blank.

"This is..."

"The Bodhisattva said that there was a corpse of his previous life in the depths of the ghost market. Who would have thought that I could easily see it."

"The corpse of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva represents the corpse of the endless Buddhist Dharma."

Tianshou couldn't help sobbing, knowing that he could finally return to the Little Leiyin Temple.

"After the outer sect competition is over, I will pass the news to the Bodhisattva. I... I will first rebuild the wet Buddhist scriptures taught by the Bodhisattva."

"With the true scriptures added to my body, I can use the secret techniques of Buddhism to contact the Bodhisattva."

The wet Buddhist scriptures are a kind of method of refining the true scriptures. Tianshou has the original foundation, but the true scriptures were stripped away by a horizontal sword. It is not troublesome to rebuild it. He only needs to enter the true scriptures.

What made him hesitate was that the true scriptures in front of him were slightly different from the true scriptures taught by the Bodhisattva.

How should I put it? It seems to be more active.

The scriptures raised in Xiao Leiyin Temple are like dead things. They cannot reproduce on their own. They can only increase their number through human intervention.

"Maybe it's because of the corpse. It won't affect my refining of the scriptures."

Tianshou stood up and walked slowly towards the corpse.

He inserted the Buddha's finger between his eyebrows, and the smoke and dust slowly filled the air, pulling a sentence of the scriptures.

The moment the scriptures entered his body, Tianshou's Buddha light surged all over his body, the immortal seeds were completely suppressed, and the Niwan Palace continued to shrink and swell.

The manas is about to be enlightened.

"After realizing the seventh consciousness, the Bodhisattva can help me step into the land of immortals..."

"Huh?"

Tianshou's pupils shrank slightly, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. The burning speed of the Buddha's finger on his forehead accelerated, and a large number of scriptures appeared on the surface of his skin.

"Something is wrong! It's different from the true scripture given by the Bodhisattva!"

Tian Shou was terrified, and his immortal seed was devoured in half a breath. The Dharma could not suppress the true scripture in his body at all. Countless scriptures surged from his mouth and nose, and his body and soul became a hotbed for mosquito larvae.

He hurriedly stood up, trying to get away from the corpse and force out the true scripture.

As a result, a young man appeared beside him at some point.

"Shi Duan, didn't you die of demonic possession?"

The young man was Shen Lian in disguise, with a smile on his face, which made Tian Shou's heart beat wildly, and a chill rushed straight to the top of his head.

"You are not Shi Duan without practicing Buddhism, so who are you?"

Shen Lian shook his head with a little regret, and released the Purple Mansion Quenching Method, and his appearance changed dramatically.

"Tian Shou, I deliberately restrained my breath, but I didn't expect you to kill yourself. Hehehe, how does it feel to have the true scripture enter your body?"

Tian Shou's pupils trembled.

Shen Lian standing in front of him did not use any secret techniques, but resisted the erosion of Buddha's light by throwing himself into it, but there was no sign of losing control.

It was incredible that this person could become the host as the reincarnation of Di Ting, which showed that his true identity was definitely not a Taoist from the Plague Department.

Tian Shou was sure that Shen Lian knew him!

As Shen Lian spoke, his eyes kept looking towards the entrance.

As the Buddha's hand grew in size, its crawling speed became slower and slower.

If this monster, which was comparable to a land immortal, squeezed into the prison, it would be a disaster.

Shen Lian could feel that the spying of the Plague Department God had not ended, so he would not use the teleportation tree if he could, and solve the crisis first.

Tian Shou narrowed his eyes and stepped back several steps.

"You and I are both disciples of the Plague Department, and we should cooperate in the outer sect competition..."

Before Tian Shou finished speaking, Shen Lian opened his mouth and made the shape of the two words "headless".

The next moment.

Shen Lian punched out without warning, landing heavily on Tian Shou's face, without any strength blessing, purely physical strength.

Bang!

Tian Shou's head was sunken, and the Niwan Palace was affected by the aftermath, causing the true scripture to lose control.

The handsome facial features turned into a plane, leaving only a deep fist mark.

"You are..."

He finally realized who Shen Lian was. Only Lu Zu knew that he was in the Plague Department. His invisible anger immediately overwhelmed his rationality.

If it weren't for that knife, he would never have fallen to this point! ! !

The other cultivators were stunned. Although they knew that the two Plague Department Taoists had different ideas, they never thought that they would fight without saying a word.

"Brother Tianshou, you don't have to fight with such a villain..."

Shen Lian kicked out. The cultivator who spoke was only in the eighth realm. He usually tried to please Tianshou to get a chance to compete in the outer sect.

How could the opponent withstand it? His head turned 180 degrees directly.

Another kick, his chest was sunken, Shen Lian kicked him into the deep and boundless corridor to hinder the speed of the Buddha's hand.

Tian Shou was almost crazy because of the pain. The new hatred and old grudges made him lose all his rationality.

He no longer suppressed the true scriptures, but chose to use the Dharma to force it. Then, the unparalleled Buddha light burst out from the Niwan Palace.

His skin turned to bronze, his bones seemed to be gold, and his eyes were like amber.

Tianshou stretched out his hand again and was able to catch Shen Lian's fist.

"Hahaha!"

"I will make you live a life worse than death, and become a lowly firewood in Buddhism!"

However, Shen Lian grew to more than ten meters again, and his arm covered with purple-red muscles grabbed Tianshou's arm and twisted it off.