I can't be a demon

For a moment, the broken limbs flew everywhere.

Lingbao Tianzun's skin was breathing excitedly.

"Ah?"

Zheng Lun opened his eyes in disbelief. The weirdo didn't pay any attention to him and Shen Lian at all. He just licked every bit of flesh and blood clean, and didn't waste any bone residue or blood.

It seemed that he was deliberately avoiding their lives.

Lingbao Tianzun didn't say anything, and his heavy breathing became more and more intense.

Shen Lian held the frightened Jade Rabbit and stared at the corpse of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. The roots of the teleportation tree at his ankles penetrated into the flesh and blood.

He realized that Lingbao Tianzun... didn't have deep malice?

Shen Lian couldn't help but test: "Tianzun, can I get a part of the true scripture?"

"Quick."

Seeing Shen Lian's hesitation, Lingbao Tianzun said hoarsely: "Cache!"

Lingbao Tianzun's tone became completely different. Previously, it was in line with the righteousness of the Taoist master in the common people's cognition, but now it was... like a beast.

Zheng Lun's eyes widened, and Shen Lian stepped forward immediately without any hesitation.

Clang.

Shen Lian unsheathed the bone blade on his waist, lifted a corner of the white cloth and slashed it hard.

The little finger fell off, and the Buddha's light spread wildly.

Shen Lian grabbed the little finger, confirmed through the occupation panel that it could trigger [Ksitigarbha Corpse Buddha], swallowed it into his stomach and sealed it with the lotus platform.

The reason why he was so decisive was because he found that the existence in the skin bag was clearly trying his best to suppress the idea of ​​hurting the two.

"Hehehe..."

Lingbao Tianzun looked at Shen Lian and grinned strangely.

"You, a monkey, don't care about the consequences, you are arrogant, you are really hopeless. If the Heavenly Court is still there, you will definitely be spared a horse keeper."

He waved his hand, signaling the two to leave immediately.

Shen Lian heard what Lingbao Tianzun said, and then the occupation panel showed a prompt.

[The occupation of "Bimawen" has been triggered, and you can take up the job after consuming 20 points]

He paused.

Bimawen? Mao? A weirdo who copied immortals and gods? And the Lingbao Tianzun who was split into three?

Could it be Sun Wukong in the skin?

Chapter 340 Black Journey to the West [Wukong]

Shen Lian didn't pay attention to the prompts on the profession panel.

He was sure that the existence in the skin was [Sun Wukong], but Monkey King was not the Monkey King he admired when he was a child. He was afraid that he had already fallen into the devil's way!

Shen Lian thought secretly in his heart, but he still kept a low profile.

"It seems that the Journey to the West may have really been reversed."

"Monkey King did not live in Huaguo Mountain for a long time, but after going crazy, he ran to the Heavenly Palace and made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace again, causing the Nine Heavens to fall."

The infected peach tree, the seven fairies hanging on the branches...

Of course, Shen Lian did not think that Monkey King was the source of the world's catastrophe, but Monkey King definitely contributed to the fermentation of the world's catastrophe.

How could anyone be spared from the catastrophe that swept across the three realms?

Shen Lian was sure that the four people who went to the West to obtain the scriptures definitely knew the cause and effect.

When Jin Chanzi was spreading the scriptures in the mortal world, the others should have had their own plans, but the endings were quite miserable.

Jin Chanzi disappeared, Sun Wukong went crazy, Zhu Bajie faked his death, Sha Wujing was paranoid, and as for the White Dragon Horse, he was probably still trapped in Yingchoujian.

"Shen... Shen Lian, he is actively using the Three Pure Ones skins to seal himself, and all three skins are like this, the devil is unbelievable!"

The white rabbit woke up, muttered a few words, and heard the panting in the skin, and quickly covered his eyes with his ears, "Go, go!"

Then the head tilted, and the white rabbit fainted again.

Shen Lian's heart was pounding, and he grabbed the white rabbit's ears.

"I really can't stay for long, Monkey Brother's condition is too dangerous."

He suppressed his distracting thoughts, even if he didn't look directly at Lingbao Tianzun, he could sense the murderous intent that Monkey Brother instinctively leaked out of the skin.

"Anyway, I have obtained the medium for the promotion of the starling to the seventh level, it's not too late to come later."

Shen Lian planned to escape from the ruins of the old heaven as soon as possible.

"Zheng Lun, go!!!"

Shen Lian reminded him, and Zheng Lun was stunned for a moment, but he did not move to leave, but continued to approach Lingbao Tianzun.

"Tianzun!"

"Disciple does not understand why the Heavenly Palace has become a ruin!"

"Disciple does not understand why the Eight Divisions can only survive!"

"Disciple does not understand why we have to practice the skills that will turn us into demons!"

Zheng Lun knelt on the ground, actively restrained his breath, and did not defend himself at all, allowing the "Lingbao Tianzun" in front of him to take his life.

Shen Lian secretly thought that it was not good. After Zheng Lun's series of witty questions, every word made Monkey Brother more unstable.

Lingbao Tianzun beat his chest and squinted his eyes. How could he look like the Taoist?

He was becoming more and more like an ape.

"Hey!"

"You little kid are so noisy. If you have time to ask questions, you might as well think about it. You are as brainless as that pig head!!"

"Besides..." Lingbao Tianzun covered his face, revealing his dark golden beast pupils between his fingers, "Look at me, your grandpa. How can I look like that old Taoist who is so fussy?!"

Zheng Lun looked up in astonishment. Lingbao Tianzun loosened his palm, revealing a face that was no longer human, but had a sharp nose and monkey cheeks.

At the same time, hair grew all over his body, and his limbs were narrow and thin.

It was completely Sun Wukong in Taoist robes!

"Have you figured it out? Little kid is so annoying, disturbing my sweet dreams!!"

Roar! ! !

Zheng Lun's robe was soaked with saliva, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

He pointed at Sun Wukong tremblingly, "It's you. Master mentioned in his last words to me that it was a monkey that caused the fall of the Heavenly Palace."

"Me?"

"Me? Haha!!"

Sun Wukong scratched his head and cheeks, his eyes turned blood red, "You go ask Lu Yue, if it weren't for those immortals and Buddhas who are full of greed, anger and ignorance, how could there be disasters in the world, ha, ridiculous!!"

Zheng Lun threw his life behind his head, forced himself to stand up and said, "Impossible."

"Hahaha."

"When they asked my master to get the scriptures for the first time, their attitude was very respectful."

"Later, if my master hadn't gotten the scriptures for the second time, all the sentient beings in the three realms would have died!"

Sun Wukong was extremely angry, grabbing the crack on his back with both hands, trying to tear the skin that trapped him for countless years.

"Ah~~"

Suddenly, the short cry of the starling echoed.

Sun Wukong slowed down, but his upper and lower jaws were still open to the extreme.

Shen Lian ignored Zheng Lun and buried himself in the ground below his knees. His soul kept urging the teleportation tree to work harder, and the starlings' cackling was in his ears.

"Get lost! Too lazy to talk, go back and study for a few more years!"

Sun Wukong stretched out his hand and inserted his finger directly into Zheng Lun's forehead, erasing his memory.

Zheng Lun flew backwards and was no longer in the memory of Shangqing Palace in an instant.

Sun Wukong was not relieved, and slapped the ground with both fists, sending the tree roots to break uniformly, and one arm took advantage of the situation to grab Shen Lian.

"Ahhh~~"

"Silly bird is very noisy."

The starling came out of his sleeve, and Sun Wukong grabbed the monkey hair and blew it.

Whoosh.

Two monkey hairs pierced the starling's wings and nailed it to the wall, and the Jade Rabbit slipped from Shen Lian's hands, still unconscious.

Shen Lian felt Sun Wukong's gradually tightening arms, "That..."