I can't be a demon

Shen Lian groaned and activated his Buddhist wisdom for the first time since ending the retreat.

After the bones of the Seven Treasures Buddha were reborn, they have been promoted to the [Prajna Buddha Body]. You can vaguely see scriptures emerging on the surface of the bones.

The Prajna Buddha body did not allow the vortex in the Niwan Palace to completely take shape.

However, Shen Lian realized that the Prajna Buddha body only treated the symptoms but not the root cause. The vortex was more difficult to deal with than imagined. Who knows whether it originated from the Yellow-browed Old Buddha.

Shen Lian knew that he could no longer hesitate and secretly called up the career panel.

[Whether to consume 1216 points to advance to martial arts: Vajra Indestructible Body (Dacheng)]

"Sure."

Click click click.

The sound of bones colliding was endless. After all, the indestructible body was Brother Monkey's skill. The noise made during the promotion was extremely exaggerated.

Shen Lian endured the severe pain and felt his body and soul suppressing the whirlpool.

The next moment.

Bang.

Shen Lian exploded into minced meat. Not only the flesh and blood bones of the body and soul, but also the three souls and seven souls that made up the soul were scattered in all directions.

The faces of all the warriors were filled with astonishment, and Beihai Dragon Palace fell into deathly silence.

Just when the indestructible body of Vajra was completed, the scattered fragments of body and soul hung in the air, and then gathered in one place for no reason.

In a moment, Shen Lian's complete body and soul were pieced together again.

Shen Lian's expression returned to calm. The characteristic of the indestructible body is that every time he is promoted, his physical body will undergo reshaping.

However, the previous breakthroughs were not so thorough.

"The physical body has increased by 30%, which is much worse than expected."

"Fortunately, the vortex in Niwan Palace no longer poses a threat, but I am not sure whether the vortex will continue to worsen in the future."

Shen Lian carefully looked at his body and soul and found that an insignificant part of his understanding of martial arts had been erased.

He glanced at the career panel and realized that the vortex was far more than a curse could explain.

[True Sutra: Martial Arts (Mahayana 4.34%)]

First of all, the experience progress of the Martial Arts Scripture has been reduced by one percent. You must know that the experience of the Mahayana Scripture is more difficult to accumulate than the seventh-level profession.

At the same time, there were two more lines of garbled characters on the career panel.

[True Sutra: ** (Theravada 0.36%)]

Obviously, the unknown scriptures were brought by the vortex. As Hinayana Buddhism, it can suppress the martial arts scriptures. Its origin is not simple.

It is very possible that the vortex involves the calamity of heaven and earth.

Shen Lian stared at Niwan Palace, trying to activate the unknown scripture to no avail.

The vortex is like a bit of dirt on white paper, extremely weird.

The only good thing is that by communicating with the unknown scriptures, we can at least confirm that the source of the vortex is deep in the ruins of Heaven.

He was a little unbelievable. What happened during the hundred years of sleeping and seclusion?

"Eighty percent of it is Xiaoleiyin Temple. Except for the old Buddha with yellow eyebrows, it is difficult for anyone to cause such appalling harm."

Shen Lian was confused, and there was almost no difference among mortals who lacked the Heavenly Soul.

It stands to reason that the Heavenly Soul is the most important of the three souls and seven souls. If the Heavenly Soul is damaged, it can be reduced to a walking corpse at best, or the soul can be scattered.

Shen Lian thought for a long time and looked at Hong Changli.

"Hong Changli."

"The disciple is here."

"My retreat has ended, and it's almost time to leave. Although I will occasionally pay attention to Beihai Dragon Palace, I'm afraid I will rarely come here."

Shen Lian patted Hong Changli on the shoulder and said, "Beihai Dragon Palace will be under your control."

Hong Changli asked: "Immortal, my disciple is about to expire, and the huge Beihai Dragon Palace may be weak-minded."

"It doesn't matter."

Shen Lian took out the ghost gourd and shook it, and a drop of medicinal wine fell into Hong Changli's mouth.

Hong Changli couldn't hide his surprise, and then his hair and beard were stained with ink black, the ridges on his face disappeared, and he transformed from an old man into a middle-aged man.

"Thank you for the blessing from the immortal!!!"

Shen Lian nodded, and his soul communicated with the teleportation tree.

The roots burst out from the palm of the hand and wrapped around the body in an instant.

By the time Hong Changli raised his head, Shen Lian had disappeared.

Shen Lian did not go to reality, regardless of the fact that the vortex was most likely related to the Yellow-browed Old Buddha, whose strength had obviously become more terrifying.

The mortal sun has been reduced to the incarnation of the yellow-browed old Buddha, and it is thankless to deal with it.

Shen Lian simply pointed at the ruins of Heaven.

No matter what, at least find out the reality of Xiaoleiyin Temple first.

The ghost father and other demons are probably also trapped in the ruins of Heaven.

As soon as Shen Lian entered the ruins of the Heavenly Palace with the help of the teleportation tree, he felt very subtle, and had the illusion of stepping into the depths of the underworld for the first time and recalling it.

wrong.

It's not an illusion.

………

The dark clouds seemed to be about to collapse, and the dense mountain forests shrouded the mountains.

There is a temple located in the forest. The old houses are mottled by the erosion of time, with moss climbing wantonly on the walls and eaves.

Compared with the vibrant surrounding environment, it seems out of place.

More than a dozen monks gathered in the open space at the entrance of the village.

Because it was getting late, I could not clearly see their appearance. I could only tell that they were wearing ragged clothes and spoke in extremely distorted tones.

The moonlight broke through the clouds, and they were faintly seen surrounding a clay Buddha statue.

"It does not originate from self, from others, from the combination of self and others, from self-born, from time to time, from nature, or from without cause. This is an external cause..."

They were praying, which was obviously a Buddhist scripture praying for a good harvest, but because of the distortion of their tone, it was a bit strange.

"Coming, coming!!"

"It's a gift from Buddha!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the wind surged in the mountains, and a huge shadow flashed past the clouds.

If you look carefully, you can find that the giant shadow in the cloud seems to be a big hand, a thousand meters long, with extremely twisted joints.

Snap, snap, snap.

There was the sound of sporadic heavy objects falling from the clouds.

Seeing this, the monks grabbed the ground with their heads and shouted, "Collect food!" ! !

The next moment, twenty or thirty corpses fell from the sky and landed directly around the Buddha statue. For a while, their heads were bruised and bleeding, and the fishy smell was pungent.

Not all of the corpses were dead. Occasionally, two or three bodies had their hands and feet twitching slightly.

Shen Lian opened his eyes in the pile of corpses. He did not expect to enter the ruins of heaven in this way, and immediately felt that it was difficult for his body and soul to function.

Just like in the depths of Huangquan, the current strength is only 40 to 50% of its peak.

"ah."

Shen Lian received a reminder from Longyu Pao, who noticed Xiao Xitian's aura.

The old Buddha with yellow eyebrows once again made the same mistake, and the code of today's Tianting ruins is likely to be similar to the depths of the underworld, consisting of layers of reincarnation.

"The ruins of Heavenly Court have been turned into a giant memory, which can also be called a cave."

Shen Lian suspected that the old Buddha with yellow eyebrows had some encounters at the Tianting ruins, and the vortex should be the product of the calamity when heaven and earth were measured.

"Close your eyes! Close your eyes!!"

"kindness?"

Shen Lian heard someone speaking not far away and couldn't help turning his head to look.

I saw a man also hiding in the pile of corpses. He was in the eighth realm of the divine wandering. Due to falling from a high place, all his limbs and bones were broken.

This person seems to be from the eight tribes of the ghost city, and he came to the ruins of Tianting with a purpose.

"Concentrate your breath, and then they will place us in front of the Buddha statue to worship for seven days. We will understand Xiao Xitian's wisdom root within seven days!"

Xiao Xitian is indeed the old Buddha with yellow eyebrows.

The monks gathered around him one after another, and the man's life characteristics gradually converged, and he pretended to be dead and motionless.

Shen Lian could only see the monk's appearance clearly at this moment, and couldn't help but feel his heart tremble. The vortex in Niwan Palace almost lost control again.