I can't be a demon

"Confirmed."

A total of 24 points were invested, and the Guangmu Jialan Golden Body was successfully promoted to the Great Success. Shen Lian's Dantian was surging, and the incomplete golden body was condensed.

Shen Lian mobilized his soul and found that the third reincarnation had already produced some rejection.

The promotion to perfection must go deeper into the increasingly crazy world.

He suppressed his distracting thoughts, and the martial arts golden body directly suppressed the Guangmu Jialan Golden Body, waiting for the right time to synthesize and use it for his own use.

Shen Lian had a hunch that the Seven Treasures Buddha Bone would also benefit greatly from this.

"Huh?"

Suddenly.

Shen Lian communicated with the Guangmu Jialan Golden Body, and the greed from the Buddha statue became more and more intense.

His eyes opened wide between his eyebrows, and he saw that the Buddha statue in the temple was staring at him, and fine powder fell from the joints.

It seemed that it would come alive in the next moment.

However, after canceling the communication with the Guangmu Jialan Golden Body, the Buddha statue returned to its dull appearance.

"I thought the villain Huang Mei imprisoned the righteous Buddha. It seems that the Western Lingshan has already fallen, and even the guardian of the religion is half Buddha and half demon."

"Evil will be punished by evil."

The other Buddhists watched Shen Lian's actions of watching the Buddha statue. They could feel that the latter seemed to have comprehended the most superior Buddhist teachings. He seemed to have been reborn in ten days, revealing a sense of Zen.

They felt a strong sense of awe, and their appetite was suppressed.

They all made gestures of worship.

Shen Lian looked around and said expressionlessly: "Help me investigate the situation of each temple, and pay more attention to the Great Hall of the Buddha."

"Brother Tianwen, I will do my best."

Ao Guang was the first to kneel.

He saw that Shen Lian's wisdom and Buddha nature were comparable to the real Buddha, and understood that the latter was definitely not ordinary.

The other monks knelt one after another, not daring to disobey.

Shen Lian did not pay attention to them. All the monks in Da Ci'en Temple were a little abnormal, and there was no point in teaching them martial arts.

He continued to retreat, trying to run the Zhoutian cycle.

Not to mention, more than 90% of his strength was affected and could not be used, but when he barely practiced the Changsheng Posture, he made obvious progress.

Ao Guang and others saw Shen Lian silent and left Guangmu Hall at the same time.

They inquired about the reality of each hall, and observed the Great Hall intentionally or unintentionally. Huang Mei still did not react to Shen Lian's temptation, allowing the latter to do everything.

Shen Lian did not expect that he could retreat in such a dangerous situation.

As time went by, Guangmu Hall was completely ignored, rumors gradually faded, and Buddhist disciples in various halls rarely mentioned Shen Lian.

After Guangmu Hall was occupied by Shen Lian, no new Buddhist disciples entered.

Unknowingly.

Shen Lian has been in Guangmu Hall for more than ten years.

As a human immortal who has achieved the Tao, ten years seem to pass in the blink of an eye, and the third reincarnation seems to be forever fixed thirteen days before the world's catastrophe.

Shen Lian's practice was extremely smooth, and he almost forgot where he was.

His control over his strength slowly recovered to 20%. Although the progress was not obvious, it meant that he was getting closer and closer to the Immortal Stage.

Huang Mei did not bother him, and Shen Lian was happy to see it.

It was estimated that in another 20 to 30 years, he would be able to reach the bottleneck of the Immortal Stage.

From Huang Mei's perspective, Tian Wen was just a dispensable little character. Maybe it was worth a little attention at the beginning, but in a few years, it would not be a waste of energy.

………

Dong.

The long-silent bell rang.

"Finally?" Shen Lian woke up immediately.

The bell did not come from the Da Ci'en Temple in the third reincarnation. The sound had no signs, and it was obviously in a deeper reincarnation.

This indirectly showed that Huang Mei had reached a critical moment in establishing Xiao Xitian.

After the bell rang, Da Ci'en Temple was no different at all, but the continuous rain covered seventy or eighty halls.

"It's time to fish in troubled waters. Huang Mei has no time to care about me now."

Shen Lian saw the truth approaching, and his heart couldn't help but stir.

Crack, crack.

At this time, cracks spread across the Guangmu Jialan Buddha statue, and a thick darkness spread out, with countless lonely ghosts emerging from it.

"Brother Tianwen, be careful!"

Ao Guang reminded, and the Buddha statue opened its eyes with cracks all over its body.

The dense pupils were extremely resentful, with blood and tears flowing, and the pupils as thin as needles were spinning around. How could they be like the guardian of the religion in Lingshan.

Not only Guangmu, but all the temples had strange things happening.

The deafening chanting resounded throughout the Daci'en Temple, and the Buddha's light soared into the sky. Many Buddhist disciples tried their best to suppress the guardian of the religion that was about to revive.

Shen Lian was indifferent and stared at the Guangmu Jialan Buddha statue with interest.

"Junior brother, you should leave Guangmu Hall first, and then try to get closer to the Great Hall. Don't turn back rashly."

"But..."

Shen Lian waved his hand, and Ao Guang and others left one by one.

The unsealing of Guangmu Jialan Buddha statue has come to an end. More and more pupils are emerging. It is almost no longer in human form. It is a terrifying demon made up of a sea of ​​pupils.

"Mortal!"

The Buddha statue's millions of pupils opened and looked down at Shen Lian who was motionless in front of it.

Immediately afterwards, there was an infinite Buddha light converged into one, and a true scripture condensed in the body of the Buddha statue, which was obviously an ordinary Hinayana Buddhism.

The Guangmu Hall collapsed, and Wanyan Jialan appeared in the temple.

Dongdongdong! ! !

The bells echoed again, accompanied by the fanatical exclamations of pilgrims.

After all, the arrival of the real Buddha in Daci'en Temple has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Even if Wanyan Jialan is extremely hideous and terrifying, it cannot shake them.

Groups of pilgrims flocked to Guangmu Hall.

"Amitabha, do you know what crime you have committed?"

Ten Thousand Eyes Jialan stretched out his eyeballs and grabbed Shen Lian. He cast greedy eyes on the pilgrims regardless of whether the latter was alive or not.

It was too hungry.

The mortal world is full of blood food, but it has been confined in Guangmu Hall.

Damn it, it is a real Buddha, how can it be eaten by a group of blood food?

The fat man hurried over, the guard pushed through the crowd, came to the feet of Ten Thousand Eyes Jialan, and said with a heavy breath.

"Venerable Jialan, my son is taking the imperial examination. Can you let him pass the imperial examination? Tomorrow I will definitely send all the seven treasures of Buddhism."

Ten Thousand Eyes Jialan leaned over and approached the man, and the fifty pupils made the latter shudder.

The man hurriedly said: "I donate a sum of money to Da Ci'en Temple every year. My name is engraved on the Changsheng Stele. You should..."

Bang!

Ten Thousand Eyes Jialan smashed hard, and the man turned into minced meat.

"I don't recognize them. They are not evenly fat or thin. I guess they taste terrible."

"You are not bad."

Wanyan Jialan stuffed several guards into his mouth and chewed them together. The screams stopped abruptly after half a breath, and blood mixed with bone fragments splashed everywhere.

The crowd came to their senses belatedly and fled from Guangmu Hall while pushing each other.

"Hahaha."

"I will eat you all and then settle accounts with that Maitreya Buddha's novice monk!!"

Wanyan Jialan's pupils have increased a few more, and it is obvious that his Taoism is also increasing. Eating a few thousand more people is enough to reach the Taoism of ten thousand years.

The guardian of the religion is just an ordinary guard in the Western Lingshan, not even the Arhat Dao Fruit.

It is equivalent to the level of human immortals.

At the same time, he was imprisoned for many years by Huangmei, and his organs and wisdom were constantly stripped away. It is far from the heyday. He survived by relying on the scriptures.

"Not dead?"

Wanyan Jialan paused in astonishment, and the pupils around his arms were congested and swollen.