I can't be a demon

"There is also the Kitchen God. The stoves in every household are shrouded in a little aura of the Kitchen God. Every meal can get rid of the evil spirit."

Under Shen Lian's bewitchment, the ghost father fully demonstrated that his strong-willed melon is also sweet, and the demon's viciousness was gradually disappearing.

Before Xiaoleiyin Temple was born, not all the thirty-four immortals and ghosts would abandon evil and embrace good, but any force would be restricted in the Tang Dynasty.

"As long as there are twenty immortal ghosts, I am confident that I can deal with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

Shen Lian breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to use the blessing of Dawu Wine to create the Golden Body Technique. A new method will be released in two or three days.

[Golden body of the door god to ward off evil]

[Created by Shen Lian, it is a method for martial arts to advance to the eight realms of the Immortal Movement, imitating the evil-repelling door god's Tongmen Dao protector. 】

Shen Lian read through the Golden Body Technique, and then put in points without hesitation.

In order to ensure that the retreat can be completed before Xiaoleiyin Temple is born, the points must not be stingy, and the surplus of 512 is enough.

Shen Lian's whole body exuded an aura that was sixty-seven percent similar to that of the door god.

The father and son cooperated tacitly, squeezing out the existing value of the fairy and ghost. If they resisted a little, they would greet each other with their wise eyes and eyes.

One year later.

The statue of the door god fell apart, and the fairies and ghosts who had been baptized by the ghost father slowly walked out.

"The little god pays homage to True Lord Tianpeng."

"kindness."

The ghost father nodded, and the door god didn't dare to interrupt at all. He just kept practicing in the courtyard to prepare for his coming to the mortal world.

The door god was in awe from the bottom of his heart, and the memory of the demon still lingered in his mind.

He felt that he had been in a state of confusion for thousands of years in the cave. Even if he could not eat meat now, at least his mind was clear.

Next are the Kitchen God and the Earth God, both of whom are commensurate with the Door God as Taoist friends.

At the same time, the imperial court was also cooperating with Shen Lian to reshape the traditional customs of immortal gods, worshiping the Earth God, the Kitchen God, and the Door God...

There is no such thing as incense.

Simply because it is easier for immortals and ghosts to cast taboos through media, it can be seen that they have some characteristics of the immortals and gods of the old heaven.

Shen Lian created a golden body method, melting the eight perfect martial arts golden bodies into one furnace, and vaguely felt that the golden body was subtly different.

The connection with the martial arts elixir is getting deeper and deeper.

When the twenty-eight golden body techniques were integrated into the martial arts golden body, there were seven signs of transformation, but Shen Lian forcibly suppressed them.

When the remaining six gates were created one after another, he directly put in points to synthesize them together.

The martial arts golden body shines brightly.

Shen Lian himself was a little unbelievable. The martial arts golden body maintained the perfection of the eight realms, but its foundation was constantly pushing to new heights.

He communicated with the teleportation tree to grant the ghost father access rights, and told the old man that it was time to send the immortals and ghosts to various parts of the Tang Dynasty.

It was still about two years before Xiaoleiyin Temple was born.

Shen Lian was just on the safe side, fearing that the Arhat under the Evil Buddha would be ready to cause trouble.

His body and soul continued to reveal the weirdness of various immortals and gods. He narrowed his eyes and said, "What is Lu Zuguan? I want the three worlds to know..."

"What is the prosperous Tang Dynasty!!"

Shen Lian closed his eyes, and the seven transformations of the longevity pile reached a critical point.

"Come on, how can I, the only immortal in the Tang Dynasty, be content to be second to others?"

Chapter 331 Stop pretending, you four

Night fell over [Daqi Town], and a gentle drizzle fell.

The waning moon was looming, and it was difficult to see anything in the dark sky. Only two hunters carefully returned to the town along the road.

Daqi is the most remote town in the Yanshan area, usually focusing on the trade of mountain goods.

The scale is far from comparable to that of Yanliang Town, with a permanent population of only about 20,000. However, the folk customs are extremely tough. Even before the rise of martial arts, Daqi Town was relatively martial.

The two hunters came to the city gate in the rain, even though they were wearing raincoats, they were already soaked.

"What the hell is the weather? The temperature has dropped sharply in July, and the birds and animals have disappeared. How can it be that the cold winter in the twelfth lunar month means thousands of miles of ice?"

"Who says it isn't?"

"It has been raining for seven or eight days, and the sun cannot come out until noon. The path to the mountain has collapsed, and now it is empty."

The officers and soldiers were familiar with them and handed them rags.

"Be careful. Something big might happen to Yanshan?"

"What's wrong?"

The officers and soldiers hesitated and said, "I don't know if it's the devil, but there's been a lingering... corpse odor in the city recently."

Orion couldn't help but be stunned and couldn't help but look at the almost deserted street.

The mountain breeze blows.

A faint fishy smell flooded into their mouths and noses, but when they tried to distinguish it carefully, they felt that the so-called corpse odor was just an illusion.

"What does the court say? Are you letting it go?"

The officer hesitated for a few seconds and replied: "The Jinwu Guards came to see it, and the court denied that it was due to demons. It seems that no action was taken."

If you think about it carefully, it's not that the imperial court didn't take any measures, it just kept inciting the customs of immortals and gods.

The officers and soldiers did not panic. After all, everyone knew that Yanshan was Zhong Kui's dojo, and the demon could not make any waves in Daqi Town.

The night rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Orion was in no hurry to return home and chat for a while.

Raindrops hit the bluestone floor, making a dull sound, and the lantern in front of the shop swayed in the rain, like a dark will-o'-the-wisp.

"Huh?"

The officers and soldiers signaled Orion to be silent and pointed to the official road outside the city.

I saw a figure wandering on the official road, whose footsteps were extremely clear in the darkness. His face was hidden by his robe, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.

"Where did this bastard come from? He came to Daqi just before the city gate closed?"

"Hello"

The officers and soldiers called out several times and got a hoarse response from the figure.

"Ahem, cough, cough. I am an old man selling goods in the mountains. I am passing through Daqi Town. Can the officials be accommodating? Otherwise, there will be no place to hide from the rain."

The officers and soldiers looked at each other with the two hunters, their expressions a little solemn.

They have a clear understanding of Yanshan Mountain. Where can the old salesman come from in the mountain? This person is probably transformed by a demon, and Jin Wuwei must be notified as soon as possible.

The officers and soldiers winked, and one of them turned around to report to the Yamen.

The old man coughed, and before the hunter could take a few steps, he paused on the spot. Looking back, he could no longer see the old man in the rain.

Snap.

In an instant, the old man appeared half a meter away from the city gate.

"I'm offended by Meng Lang."

The officers and soldiers took a closer look and saw that the old man lifted up his robe, revealing a strange and inexplicable fox face, with the corners of his grinning mouth reaching to his ears.

"Demon...demon..."

"Hey, this old man is not a demon. He is Hu Cai, an inner disciple of Moyun Cave."

The fox face breathed out white smoke, and the expressions of the three of them became dazed, and then they continued chatting at the city gate, as if nothing strange had ever happened.

Hu Cai looked around to make sure there were no peeps and then walked into the town.

"Well, it does smell like a corpse. It seems that the Long Live Fox King is right. The Arhat under Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has arrived at the Salt Mountain."

His soul was half exposed between his brows, and he was observing meticulously.

The current situation in Yanshan is very strange. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has obviously intervened in advance, but Lu Zu did not see any counterattack.

Rumble.

A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, lighting up the streets and alleys of Daqi Town.

At that moment, it seemed like a huge thing was lying in the sky above the town, and countless limbs flashed past, which was terrifying.

Hu Cai was sweating profusely. The shadow of the huge thing seemed to be an illusion.

"What is going on? Has Lu Zu given up on Daqi Town? If the demon just now was not mistaken, it is the [Buddha outside the temple], right?"

He learned through the Long Live Fox King that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva refined various ghost weapons.

For example, the monks in the temple are the ghosts responsible for preaching and teaching, while the Buddha outside the temple is the evil thing used for refining elixirs and refining weapons.

"Damn it, damn it!"

"Buddhists outside the temple have come to visit, and they said that Lu Zu has not given up on Daqi Town."

Think about it, the Yanshan area is covered with mountains and forests, and there are four towns. It is impossible to hold the pass with scattered forces.