I can't be a demon

"Eighth Master, how about I give you 10 kilograms of medicinal wine every month in the future?"

"Twenty kilograms."

"Deal!"

Myna shook his head, not knowing that Shen Lian drank more than 20 kilograms of wine every day.

"Eighth Master, it shouldn't be difficult for you. Help me steal the corpse of Wan Hu in the backyard of Guan Mansion. I want to take a look."

"Corpse-picking maniac Ah Lian~~"

Shen Lian respectfully fed Myna 20 kilograms of medicinal wine, and then hung the spare fruit core around the latter's neck. Myna nodded with satisfaction.

"Ah~~"

Myna disappeared with its wings flapping, blending into the local bird flock silently, even the divine sense could not detect the clues.

Shen Lian also walked out of the temple.

The temple gate was reopened, and some people were already looking in. Xinshan and others were patiently explaining to them what Zhong Kui was.

However, not all survivors were willing to stay in Fuhou Street.

Some people's businesses were in Nan'an Street, so they could only choose to return.

Shen Lian walked through the streets, and there were ghosts and monsters in the bustling streets. Some people had already started to worship the Blood Bodhisattva in the street.

When he passed by the stall, he picked up a clay statue of the Blood Bodhisattva.

When the clay statue was placed in the sun, the faceless face changed, and it was slightly similar to a fox, slightly charming.

A few days ago, the Blood Bodhisattva did not have the characteristics of a fox.

"Moyun Cave."

"Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that not only the open and secret struggles in the world, but also the various caves are dividing the territory in the dream capital, and even began to recruit some powerful monsters. It's interesting."

"Moyun Cave and I are old acquaintances, so it's just right to settle new and old grudges together."

Shen Lian crushed the clay statue and flashed to Qinglin Mansion.

According to the rules of teaching, the dried corpse Buddha should have come to the side hall, and he naturally didn't want to miss the side door classics that were within his reach.

"Hmm."

Shen Lian was in a trance and was already in a bizarre dream.

There were more than a dozen demons wandering in the side hall, all of whom had practiced Taoism for more than a thousand years.

The demons had strange appearances. When Shen Lian appeared, they all looked at him at the same time, revealing an unconcealed appetite.

Shen Lian could feel the restlessness of the Buddha Sand in the Niwan Palace, and his hunger and thirst were obviously increasing. The Buddha Sand was madly absorbing the water in his body.

The flesh became dry and cracks spread in the bones.

Shen Lian drank a few mouthfuls of medicinal wine and barely stopped his hunger and thirst.

"It seems that it is also not easy to obtain the side door classics. With the integrity of the relic bones, the taboos of the dried corpse Buddha will become more and more severe."

Shen Lian groaned, and his blood and qi could not be restrained and leaked out a little.

The demons could not hold back their appetite and approached Shen Lian, who still turned a deaf ear to the outside world and turned out three side door classics.

[Burning Body Without One Pupil Method], [Three Gods Wonderful Void Pupil Method], [Purple Mansion Attached God Pupil Method].

"Fortunately, there is a career panel, so I don't have to stay in Qinglin Academy for a long time."

Shen Lian spent 3 points and successfully entered the pupil method. The flesh and blood of the relic bone grew, and then a pair of very familiar pupils grew out.

"Strange."

"Could it be because the relic bone was born from my body, so..."

"It looks exactly like me?"

If Shen Lian is not mistaken, the pupils are no different from his own. I thought I could take the opportunity to glimpse the true face of Tang Monk.

Pah.

Spit dripping.

The lizard monster came behind Shen Lian, grinning with sharp teeth.

Its magical power [Invisibility] can make the color of the scales simulate the surrounding scene, and it is impossible to distinguish one or two with the naked eye.

The other demons are also ready to move, wanting to come over to share a piece of the pie.

Bang bang bang.

The lizard monster was stunned, a huge shadow was printed on its face, and then it looked up, and what came into view was the hideous ghost face on Shen Lian's back, as if laughing strangely.

"Relax your muscles and collect some resources."

The sandbag-sized fist hit back, and the lizard demon's flesh and bones immediately fell apart.

The demons shuddered at the sight, but it was too late to leave. They could only hear the sound of the side hall door closing heavily.

A moment later.

Shen Lian pushed the door open again and left the dream covered in blood.

Once again in Qinglin Mansion, the reputation of the seventy-first prince Li Huan had resounded throughout the Jinwu Guards, attracting the respectful eyes of the reserve.

While walking, Shen Lian practiced the Three-Door Pupil Method.

The capital looked like a storm was coming.

He found that because he had not mastered the Heart Sutra of Samantabhadra's Enlightenment, the various caves had conceded that it was difficult for him to go to Lion Camel Ridge, resulting in no trouble at least on the surface.

After a few steps, the Three-Door Pupil Method successfully reached the second floor.

After all, the innate horizontal training holy body, the speed of completing the side door classics will only get faster and faster in the future.

Shen Lian returned to the backyard of the temple, and Guan Ping's body was already hanging in the corner.

"The Eighth Master is still reliable. He is really good at petty theft."

After running errands, the Eighth Brother disappeared and took the ghost girl with him.

The ghost and the bird have been elusive recently and have been missing all day.

Shen Lian suppressed his distracting thoughts and observed Guan Ping's body from a close distance. His pupils shrank slightly and his eyes showed unspeakable astonishment.

In the dream of Guan Mansion before, countless scriptures blocked his vision and he couldn't see the body clearly at all.

Now, Shen Lian got the answer he wanted.

"It's the skin again..."

On the back of the body, there was a thin crack running through the whole body.

It can be seen that, as Ma Wanhu said, the real Guan Ping has drilled out from the spine and has been reborn in an alternative way.

【Guan Ping's Skin】

【After Guan Ping successfully passed away, her body and soul escaped from her skin. The skin still has vitality and can be used to refine weapons. 】

"She passed away and shed her skin again. It seems that everything comes from the true scriptures!"

"Wansheng Dragon Girl, Bodhi Patriarch, Guan Ping, all of them passed away and shed their skin. It was the true scriptures that distorted their bodies and souls."

Shen Lian was excited. Even though the truth of the collapse of Journey to the West was still unknown, the cause of the collapse was almost certain.

The cause of the disaster was probably... the true scriptures.

The 27th year of Zhenguan was the day when Tang Monk returned from his journey to the West to obtain scriptures in the original work.

But in this collapsed Journey to the West world, there must be a big problem with the true scriptures that Tang Monk obtained, or in other words, there was a big problem with the source of the scriptures.

Could it be that the disaster came from the Western Lingshan? Otherwise, how could the true scriptures be so strange and inexplicable?

"Wait, if the story of the journey to the West is reversed, it seems to explain it."

"In the original work, Tang Monk carried Buddhist scriptures with him when he traveled to the West. After arriving at Lingshan in the West, he changed all of them into Mahayana Buddhism."

"Wasn't it that Tang Monk went to the capital to seek scriptures in the name of Tathagata..."

Shen Lian gave up the idea, thinking about it, it felt unrealistic.

"The relics on the top of the Bibotan pagoda must also contain the true scriptures."

"Fortunately, Bibotan has only appeared once, and the entrance and exit of Bibotan has been closed before the caves have noticed the clues."

Shen Lian realized that the true scriptures can not only allow cultivators to be promoted to land immortals, but the Wansheng Dragon Girl escaped from Bibotan by sitting in meditation.

【Remember, remember, those who hold scriptures must carry the scriptures to the West! ! ! 】

"So..."

"The Wansheng Dragon Girl escaped with the help of the True Scripture, so she won't go to the West to get the Scripture, right?"

The only thing to be thankful for is that even if Shen Lian wants to refine the True Scripture to ascend to the land immortal, he can completely rely on the True Scripture in the Bi Bo Tan.

And the Evil Moon Three Heart Cave.

"The woodcutter in Fang Cun Mountain, can't be... the real body of Bodhi Patriarch, after all, he is always experiencing the process of sitting and shedding skin."

"Hiss, the True Scripture that Bodhi Patriarch has read, it might be the Mahayana Buddhism."