I can't be a demon

"But... one step behind, every step behind."

Su Yu frowned, Shen Lian gave her such a weird feeling.

On the one hand, he doesn't hear anything outside the window and only focuses on practicing. On the other hand, he occasionally shows his willingness to participate in competitions.

The problem is that Shen Lian does not ask Jinwu Guard to mobilize ten thousand households, and he does not want to cooperate with Dongfu. How can he control the situation with his existing strength?

Is it possible that Shen Lian plans to suppress the contemporary Li family by himself?

"When the time comes, I won't sit still and wait."

"in addition."

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes, "Take Xinshan around the capital, try not to constrict your energy and blood, and bring the demons you attract to Zhongkui Temple."

"Okay...ok."

Su Yu could vaguely sense that the statue of Zhong Kui could swallow souls, and Shen Lian's behavior was like feeding the demon in the statue.

Reincarnated Immortal Buddha? He is clearly a reincarnated demon.

Su Yu quickly summoned people to follow the instructions.

"When the relics and immortal bones are complete, the experience progress of the evil obstacles in the past life will be almost complete. Once promoted, it is time for me to enter the game."

Shen Lian resumed seclusion again, only going back and forth to Qinglin Academy every five days.

He chose to be on the safe side because of the soon-to-ripe Sutra elixir. If a cave discovered that Shen Lian could refine the Sutra into elixirs, the impact would be no less than that of the Middle Vehicle Dharma.

The faint fragrance permeates the courtyard, and the bergamot-shaped elixirs become more lifelike.

Shen Lian took the initiative to suspend his practice.

After watching for three days, the fragrance of the Sutra Alchemy Fruit finally subsided, and a vague figure chanting sutras appeared on the tree stump. It was Samantabhadra Bodhisattva.

The figure lasted for a moment and then disappeared, and the scripture elixir became ordinary.

Shen Lian stretched out his hand to pick off the pill fruit, and the skin that touched it sizzled.

【The Hinayana Samantabhadra Fruit】

[Greed from the banyan tree, the Hinayana Samantabhadra fruit contains the four characters of Inanimate Dharma Endurance, which have evolved into the four Samantabhadra things respectively. 】

[Taking the pulp can cause the body and soul to melt and fade away, erasing all injuries. 】

[Taking the peel can give the soul an opportunity to transform into the soul. 】

[The refining of the fruit core can enable Wu Sheng Dharma Nin to be branded as a Dao Infant. Remember, those who hold scriptures need to carry the scriptures and travel westward! ! ! 】

[Refining Buddha Insects allows the conscious mind to listen to Samantabhadra Bodhisattva's narration of Buddha's words. No matter what the understanding is, one can understand a Buddhist secret skill from it. 】

This was the first time for Shen Lian to see such a precious pill fruit.

Even the corpses of demons with advanced Taoism can produce uneven elixirs. The Taoism during life can only guarantee the potency of the medicine.

"What's the origin of the career panel? The banyan tree can even remove the essence from the scriptures?"

Shen Lian was secretly speechless, having almost made full use of Hinayana Buddhism.

He scanned the nearby streets and alleys to confirm that the myna was not there, then carefully peeled off part of the peel and took out some of the pulp.

"He can easily recover from his injuries. He is worthy of being unbearable."

Shen Lian took the pulp into the ghost gourd. Unfortunately, the pulp made wine very slowly. It would take more than half a year to turn into medicinal wine, so he simply sealed it so that no one else could detect it.

Chapter 237 Learning from the Scriptures A Thousand Years Early

"Huh?"

Shen Lian suddenly noticed the changes in the pattern of the wine gourd group of immortals crossing the sea. The sea had no idea when a few more lifelike waves appeared.

He swept the space just in time for the first drop of wine to brew from the pulp.

The wine is golden in color without any impurities.

【Nirvana Wine】

[Brewed from ghost gourd, after taking it, the body and soul will fade away and all injuries will be erased. 】

The waves of the immortals crossing the sea are the manifestation of Nirvana wine.

"This is an opportunity to be promoted to the Supreme Treasure..."

Shen Lian's spiritual consciousness communicated with the ghost gourd to confirm that he was not an illusion.

"The reason why Nirvana wine is an opportunity is that the potency of the medicine has reached the level of land gods. As long as we continue to brew the same quality of wine, Ghost Gourd will be promoted sooner or later."

"Good baby."

Shen Lian couldn't put it down and played with the ghost gourd. It was getting late before he took it back to his waist.

He immediately disposed of the Hinayana Samantabhadra fruit.

The peel is like human skin, with complicated scriptures flashing; the core is an inferior and smaller version of the Bibotan relic, emitting bright Buddha light.

Bathing in the Buddha's light does give you a feeling of being about to be weirded out.

The most troublesome thing is undoubtedly the Buddha insect, which is relatively fragile and takes most of the day to catch.

The Buddha insect looks similar to a young cicada insect, with a milky white color all over its body, but when it opens its mouth, the voice of Samantabhadra is chanting.

"Isn't it just the emergence of an insect from sitting down and losing its skin? Maybe Samantabhadra Bodhisattva's real body is also a cicada."

After the Buddha insect was separated from the pulp, even if it was nourished by medicinal wine, it became sluggish.

Shen Lian knew that he had to refine the Buddha Insect as soon as possible. Once it stopped breathing, the Buddhist secrets he had learned would be greatly reduced.

The same is true for the peel, the medicinal power passes silently.

"Once the soul transforms into a soul, it will increase your chances of being promoted to the eighth realm of divine movement by 30%."

The souls in the Eighth Realm of Immortality can be out of the body for a long time, relying on the soul, and can even ignore the highly corrosive demonic aura.

Among the four things of the elixir fruit, only the core made Shen Lian deeply afraid.

Without the relevant method, he really didn't dare to refine Hinayana Buddhism, and besides, he was still two great realms away from the land gods.

"But after retreating, although I won't devote myself to it wholeheartedly, I will definitely have no time to obtain the side books of Qinglin Academy."

Shen Lian opened his eyes and secretly scanned the Buddhist kingdom in his dream.

Now only three of the descendants of the Yellow-tusked Old Elephant have achieved perfect cultivation. After a period of time, I may not have the energy to go into retreat again.

"It's difficult to do, so we can only complete the retreat as soon as possible..."

At this time.

Shen Lian sensed a strange breath approaching Fuhou Street. The person who came was a Taoist priest, but the cave behind him did not participate in the replacement of the Tang Emperor.

"Haha."

Shen Lian waved his hand, and the gate of the courtyard opened.

A man appeared in front of the Zhong Kui Temple, emitting a hot fire all over his body, his skin was as smooth as a baby, and his cultivation was perfect in Yuandan.

"It's been a long time since I saw you, Lord Wang. You are really radiant."

"No way, after receiving your message from Brother Shen, I rushed all the way here."

Wang Xin touched his face and shook his head with a smile.

Before he worshipped in Huoyan Mountain, he practiced the inner strength of the Holy Infant Sutra related to Red Boy, and he could not control the embers of the three true fires in his heart at all, resulting in large patches of scars on his skin.

After becoming a Taoist priest, he was a little uncomfortable with the reshaping of his body.

Shen Lian looked Wang Xin up and down. The latter was at least an inner disciple in Huoyan Mountain, and the magic power he cultivated was extremely pure.

Being able to enter the cave in such a short time, Wang Xin's experience in Huoyan Mountain was not simple.

"I thought Lord Wang would arrive in the capital next month, and I didn't have time to greet him."

Shen Lian was really happy for Wang Xin. The stability of Yanliang Town was mainly due to the protection of Wang Xin and others.

"Brother Shen, don't embarrass me. It's actually thanks to you that I can become a disciple of Huoyan Mountain. Don't call me Lord anymore. If you don't mind, you and I can just call each other Taoist friends."

"No."

Wang Xin smiled but said nothing. If he didn't have the treasures given by the guardian ghosts and gods, he would have been a dry bone in Huoyan Mountain.

When he faced the demons alone, he realized the deterrent power of the guardian ghosts and gods.

"Brother Shen, where are you going?"

Wang Xin came to his senses and found that Shen Lian was actually taking him to the next block.

"Have you ever been to Qinglin Mansion?"

"No, I was a reserve in Zizhu Mansion in Xicheng District..."

"It's a good time to visit."

Wang Xin felt something was wrong. The moment they set foot in Qinglin Mansion, they felt dizzy and came to Qinglin Academy.

Bang.

Shen Lian kicked the side hall open, and the erosion of various demons was playing tricks on his body.