I can't be a demon

The ancient Buddha Burning Lamp looked at the sky fiercely.

If it didn't work, he would just go all out and break the restrictions of the Three Realms to bring the Scriptures from outside the domain to come in advance.

He climbed up the Five Fingers Mountain and infused blood into the seal.

"Shen Lian, convert to Buddhism!!"

"Hehehe."

Shen Lian laughed strangely, his whole body was entangled by countless Night Candle scriptures, and he couldn't move at all, allowing the ancient Buddha Burning Lamp to infuse the Buddha's light.

"I can say that I have experienced the treatment you have received, Monkey Brother."

"Eighth Master."

Shen Lian muttered in his heart, and then resisted the Buddha's light with all his heart and soul.

"Shen Lian, you have no backup plan, you can only convert to Buddhism, so that you and I can become one, and transcending the Three Realms is just around the corner."

The ancient Buddha Burning Lamp murmured, his expression was already hysterical.

He didn't notice that a crow was shaking its head in the mess, and then took small steps to get into the gap between the gravel.

"Ga."

After a while, the starling appeared again. The starling held a shrunken monkey head in its beak, and then swallowed it with great effort.

The monkey head fell into the boundless darkness inside the starling's body, and the turbid eyes gradually showed signs of life, and bloodshot gradually covered the whites of the eyes.

Shen Lian visualized the monkey brother, completing the indestructible body of Vajra, and took the opportunity to invest points to complete it.

Then the monkey head and the body were connected, and the dull hair became golden.

The limbs returned one by one, the flesh and blood grew wildly, the sound of the heartbeat was extremely loud, and the Monkey King Sun Wukong resumed breathing.

When Sun Wukong woke up, he felt incomparably weak.

The body had been dismembered and suppressed in various places in the three realms for thousands of years, and had long lost its vitality. Even if it was barely pieced together, it could not return to the peak of strength.

Sun Wukong sat cross-legged in the darkness with difficulty.

"Where is the pig head?"

The starling's current strength is actually far superior to Sun Wukong's, but he didn't dare to act rashly. Facing the indifferent words, he couldn't help but stand up.

"Second Senior Brother died and came back to life again, with no memory at all, and has reached the state of a celestial being."

"It's right!!!"

Sun Wukong bared his teeth, his face full of anger, and the flesh that barely healed was also breaking one by one, with a murderous aura.

"Where's Junior Brother Sha?"

"He's alive and well, but he's been hiding in the Flowing Sand River for thousands of years."

"Where's Master?"

Myna hesitated and said, "Saint Monk Jin Chanzi has been dead for more than two thousand years. Before his death, he traveled all over the mortal world and sacrificed his life for future generations."

Sun Wukong scratched his head, blood oozing from his facial features, and his organs were almost collapsed.

"Where's Little White Dragon?"

"He disappeared, and the last time he appeared was in the depths of Paradise."

"Where's the Three Realms?"

"The true scriptures from the outer world are about to arrive, and now it all depends on Shen Lian, the person appointed by Saint Monk Jin Chanzi to obtain the scriptures, to keep a glimmer of hope."

"How long will the Three Realms last?"

"Forty years."

Roar! !

Sun Wukong howled to the sky, and darkness surged like a tide.

He made a muffled sound all over his body, and his indestructible body was now only in its infancy, and he was completely unable to suppress the injuries that could kill him at any time.

Needless to say, Shen Lian, who was always paying attention to Mr. Ba, called out the career panel.

[The "Great Sage Equaling Heaven" career has been triggered, and you can take up the job after consuming 2,000 points]

Shen Lian was somewhat influenced by the ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp. The four immortal gods sent messages more than once, wanting to temporarily give up Maitreya and come back to rescue.

But they were all stopped by him.

Because Shen Lian knew that the monkey named the Great Sage Equaling Heaven would never be willing.

Sun Wukong's anger has accumulated for two thousand years, and he has not been able to restore his strength in forty years. How could he be willing to give up revenge?

As soon as Shen Lian took up the job, he immediately bound Sun Wukong as the fundamental object.

[Ninth-level career: Great Sage Equaling Heaven]

[Relationship: Sun Wukong]

[Magic power: Indestructible]

[Indestructible: Cannot be hurt by sharp weapons, water and fire, body and soul are one. 】

Shen Lian saw the indestructible magical power and realized that the occupation panel was not based on his own refining. It was very likely that Jin Chanzi used Sun Wukong as a template. No wonder he could only comprehend martial arts.

This indirectly shows Jin Chanzi's partiality. If it weren't for Shen Lian, a time traveler, the occupation panel should have been Sun Wukong's.

It's shocking to think about it. If Sun Wukong lived again, what would it be like with the occupation panel?

I'm afraid that people would kill people, and Buddhas would kill Buddhas!

Shen Lian shook his head. He didn't feel afraid of the occupation panel. He taught Sun Wukong the martial arts scriptures through the starling as a medium.

Sun Wukong's understanding came naturally, and scriptures surged between his incomplete flesh and bones.

He stood up, and the raging flames burned his body.

Whoosh.

The somersault cloud drilled out of the starling's beak.

Sun Wukong stood in the desolate and vast paradise, looked up at the swarms of giant insects, and then looked at the deformed and terrifying ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp.

"Ridiculous."

In front of the ancient Buddha Ran Deng, Sun Wukong looked extremely small, but his expression was disdainful.

"I fought against the Heavenly Palace and fell into the hands of Tathagata for five hundred years. Now that we are fellow Taoists, the account will be settled with you, Ran Deng."

Sun Wukong grinned and scratched his ears with his little finger.

His upper and lower jaws opened.

"Hey!!!!"

The roar resounded throughout the paradise, and Sun Wukong pointed at the ancient Buddha Ran Deng.

"Old boy, when you see me, your grandfather, can you recognize who I am?!"

The ancient Buddha Ran Deng was at the key point of converting to Shen Lian, and separated part of his consciousness to sweep the outside world, "Where did the monkey come from..."

"Open your eyes and you can see clearly!"

"I am..."

"The Great Sage Equaling Heaven!!!"

The voice echoed in the three realms, and even Shen Lian's inner world was aware of it. Sha Wujing was already in tears.

Ghost Dad tilted his head, and inexplicably felt that the four words "Great Sage Equaling Heaven" sounded familiar.

"Come!!!"

Sun Wukong stepped heavily with his right foot, and the pit sank hundreds of miles deep.

He stretched out his right hand and made a gesture of holding the weapon tightly.

The Water Curtain Cave in Huaguo Mountain collapsed, and the entire mountain exploded. A rusty iron rod soared into the sky and broke out of Shen Lian's spiritual orifice.

The rust on the iron rod disappeared, revealing the handwriting of the Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

Sun Wukong held the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, and the scales emerged from his flesh. It was the chain mail golden armor that once dominated the three realms.

Two narrow pheasant feathers swung with Sun Wukong, and the soles of his feet were replaced with lotus silk cloud shoes.

The Buddha of Burning Lamp realized it belatedly, but couldn't help but feel amused, "Fighting Buddha, I haven't seen you for two thousand years, and you still have the same monkey nature. How can you be a Buddha or a saint?"

"I am a monkey, so I must behave like a monkey."

Sun Wukong jumped up and down, and couldn't help but add with a smile: "But you, the Buddha of Burning Lamp, are like a fluttering moth."

"Ha ha ha."

Myna gave up the role of the leader of the ghosts and gods, and agreed with a smirk.

The Buddha of Burning Lamp had a gloomy face, "Monkey, you were not my opponent two thousand years ago, and I hung your head on the wall. Could it be..."

Before he finished speaking, Sun Wukong grabbed the Ruyi Jingu Bang with both hands and twisted it.

The sky and the earth changed color.