I can't be a demon

Just when the earthly immortal Burning Ghost was about to die, the sky was filled with wind and clouds, and the clouds opened up, and the Buddha's light blocked the knife light without any warning.

"Stop."

Suddenly, a Buddha more than 100 meters tall appeared.

The Buddha was wearing a blue robe, and his expression was majestic without anger. The Buddha's light behind his head formed a thousand-meter halo, and he also carried various gemstones.

Shen Lian's eight arms tightly grasped the hilt of the knife. The aura of the person who came was definitely a perfect earthly immortal.

But he had a hunch that he... seemed to have the strength to fight. Could it be that the Bodhisattva of the Western Lingshan was not as terrifying as imagined?

Impossible, as the first crime scene of the sutra.

Logically speaking, the Western Lingshan should be elevated to an incredible level. Shen Lian thought that there were celestial immortals everywhere.

Unexpectedly, the Bodhisattva was only a perfect earthly immortal.

"Amitabha."

"I am the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta under the seat of the ancient Buddha Dipankara. This creature was originally a gatekeeper spirit beast that I raised in the temple. Because it escaped without being noticed, it caused trouble in the world here."

The Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta smiled and nodded slightly at Shen Lian, "Would you like to spare the animal's life? I will give you an explanation in the future."

Shen Lian smiled but said nothing. The words of the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta were too familiar.

Isn't it the same in the original Journey to the West? Whenever the four masters and apprentices were about to kill the mount of a certain Bodhisattva, the master would jump out to persuade them.

The Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta thought that Shen Lian had acquiesced and continued to add.

"I was sent by the ancient Buddha Dipankara to take you to the Lingshan Mountain. You have a predestined relationship with my Buddha, so you should naturally practice in the Western Paradise."

The words revealed great joy and sorrow, as if the spring breeze gently caressed the heart.

Gou Wa looked around, and the villagers were already in tears.

The people who comprehended the martial arts with him were affected and unable to protect themselves. The strength in their dantian showed a tendency to dissipate.

Gou Wa was also a little confused, not knowing whether to believe the words of Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva.

At this moment.

"Hahahahaha!"

Shen Lian had no expression on his face, but Di Ting laughed deafeningly, and then Taotie also laughed with a strange tone.

Shi Luan didn't understand, and shook his head like his two elder brothers.

Almost at the same time.

Shen Lian's pupils shrank into pinholes, the bone blade quietly merged into his body, the white bone spine stretched a hundred meters, and completely entered the mummification.

Dong! ! !

Shen Lian opened his mouth and spit, and his mouthful of teeth shot out like an arrow from a string, instantly piercing the earth fairy burning ghost.

The earth fairy burning ghost was full of holes and was directly beaten into a sieve.

"You!!!"

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva looked ugly, and when he wanted to capture Shen Lian again, he was nowhere to be found.

In less than half a breath, Shen Lian was already standing in the clouds, with twenty-four pairs of shriveled arms hitting out violently, using the Jiezi Chapter to the extreme.

If the Qu Chapter is the embodiment of the true meaning of the feminine and twisted martial arts, then the Jiezi Chapter is completely the other extreme, emphasizing the opening and closing, the simplest killing style!

After Shen Lian turned into a mummy, the Jiezi Chapter was undoubtedly more suitable.

"Monster! Monster! It has become a monster of the weather!!"

The Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta felt intense pain, his gemstones scattered on the ground, his blue robes torn, and his body wrinkled.

Shen Lian frowned slightly, and he had to say that the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta was really thick-skinned.

Even Huang Mei could not resist the mummy, and the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta was not hurt at all, but only the skin on the surface was slightly damaged.

"Huh?"

Shen Lian faintly heard the sobbing of the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta.

"Stop, please stop, my skin will break if you keep hitting me!"

Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva stopped fighting back, desperately protecting the damaged part of his skin, and then rode the clouds to get away from Shen Lian.

"I am not Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, you misunderstood."

Shen Lian stopped, Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva opened his mouth, and then a head came out of it, it turned out to be an ordinary monk.

The monk's face was purple, "I don't know the origin of the great immortal, I accidentally pretended in front of you, don't destroy my skin."

"Skin?"

The monk didn't care too much, "I am Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva's boy [Kongzhuo], pretending to be Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva with a skin. If the great immortal destroys the skin, I will die!"

"What a mess."

"Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva is in the pupa, and thirteen boys are responsible for external affairs. I selected the appropriate fire ghost to make the elixir."

Kongzhuo swallowed his saliva and urged the Buddha's light to repair the skin.

At first, he thought Shen Lian was a terrestrial immortal from the human world, but after a fight, he realized that Shen Lian's strength was terrifying and outrageous.

"Kong Zhuo, I will return to the Western Spiritual Mountain with you, is it convenient?"

Shen Lian gently stroked Kong Zhuo's head, and the martial arts scriptures attached to his body and soul like germs. If he had any distracting thoughts, the scriptures would go out of control.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

Kong Zhuo's teeth trembled, and the strange scriptures disappeared as soon as they entered his body.

The martial arts scriptures became part of his flesh, blood and bones, and even occupied the spiritual light in his soul.

Shen Lian swept across the ground. He originally planned to ascend to the Western Spiritual Mountain after he became a terrestrial immortal, but since someone helped him familiarize himself with the environment, he might as well take a look at what the insect nest looked like in advance.

He noticed that there were already many warriors, but the skills they had comprehended were relatively superficial.

Shen Lian hesitated for a moment and did not take the warriors into Fangcun Mountain. Anyway, the martial arts scriptures had been spread, and ordinary people in the underworld could create advanced martial arts in a subtle way.

"Let's go."

"Ga~~"

The starling landed on Shen Lian's shoulder, the glutton turned into a shadow and returned to the bone blade, and the stone egg turned into a yellowish mouse and crawled into his sleeve.

The banyan tree shrank to half a meter, and then gradually implanted into Shen Lian's spine.

Shen Lian has banyan branches covering most of his back, but it is no longer easy to carry the banyan tree with him, but he has to study the method for more than ten years.

If the banyan tree is forcibly accommodated, not only will the physical body not be blessed, but it will also limit 20% of its power.

Kong Peck was trembling with fear, wondering who Shen Lian was.

He remembered that hundreds of years ago, there was a mad monk who brought four demons and caused trouble in the underworld, and almost awakened Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva.

Later, it was [Infinite Light Bodhisattva] who took action to suppress the crazy monk.

It is said that the crazy monk has been taken away and used for elixir refining. Counting the time, Immeasurable Light Bodhisattva's batch of elixirs has almost been refined, right?

Chapter 387 The pupa-turned Bodhisattva is traveling to the west

Kong swallowed his saliva, and then there was a scripture between his eyebrows.

His head flickered with light, and the Xiaozhu Scripture illuminated his whole body in Niwan Palace, and suddenly a mysterious and mysterious aura was revealed in the air.

boom.

There is a bright Buddha light suddenly appearing, vaguely forming a staircase leading to the sky.

"Great Immortal, I have to take the fire-burning ghosts that are herding in the underworld to Lingshan. Do you think it's convenient to wait for a while?"

"Can."

Kong Peck's attitude was respectful, for fear of the backlash of the martial arts scriptures.

He took out a glass lamp. This object is a low-grade treasure, but its function is very single. It can only be used to attract fire-burning ghosts.

Kong Pei peeked at Shen Lian, who was looking at the stairs.

He shook the glass lamp.

Invisible light swept across, causing Qianli to tremble in an instant, and suddenly more than a dozen giant fire ghosts flew over.

Kong Pei looked a little helpless. Because of Shen Lian, the number of giant fire ghosts was greatly reduced. Otherwise, there should be forty or fifty.

"Hey, I originally thought that Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva could have many boys under his seat, but now it seems that this person is definitely not a good person."

After the giant fire-burning ghosts approached the glazed lamp, they shrank to the size of a fingernail and turned into weird fireflies that disappeared into the treasure.

Kong Peck put away the glazed lamp and asked softly.

"Great Immortal, this is the sea of ​​suffering of thousands of steps in the Western Lingshan Mountain. Every step you take, you have to endure the torture of the Buddha's light burning your body and soul. Only..."

Before Kong Pei finished speaking, Shen Lian had already set foot on the sea of ​​suffering.

Shen Lian's skin and flesh sizzled, and the sound made Kong Peck shudder. White smoke scattered from his pores, and his whole body seemed to be evaporating.

His face was expressionless, and there was even a little joy in his eyes.