I can't be a demon

The golden body is a unique system of martial arts.

"Actually, it's not a mistake. After all, I started martial arts from the seventh level of Dao Ying. When I say purity, I mean purity."

Shen Lian circulates the Great Zhoutian, and the energy rushes around the blood vessels and meridians.

【Eternal Life Stake (Boundless Arms)】

He twisted his wrist, and his strength suddenly turned into reality, turning into a simple long knife made of strength, which penetrated the wall not far away.

puff.

The long knives scattered in mid-air, turned into sharp swords, and finally returned to Shen Lian's body.

Jinli has no entity on the surface, but is composed of particles invisible to the naked eye, and its quality has been improved by more than one level.

"The True Realm of Martial Arts seems to have undergone subtle drastic changes. It's a pity that it can't be adjusted freely at the moment. Otherwise, I must give it a try."

"in addition……"

"The promotion of Lotus is the key."

Shen Lian placed the point between his eyebrows, and smoke billowed out from the pores all over his body.

The smoke and dust dispersed, faintly forming an eighth-grade lotus platform, and the area covered continued to increase, soon covering the Jinghe River area.

He heard the shrill howl of ghosts and wolves.

It was made by monsters hiding in the dark. Then the sound suddenly stopped, and the ghosts' souls returned to Zhongkui Temple.

Shen Lian scanned the career panel and saw that Liantai had been successfully promoted to the fifth level.

[The Evil Obstacle of the Past is promoted to Tan Chan, the martial arts points +100]

"In the past, Tanchan, this profession has become more and more involved with Tang Monk. Hey, you can no longer find related special professions when you advance to the sixth level."

Shen Lian couldn't help but have lingering fears. After all, a large amount of evidence showed that the disaster caused by the scriptures thousands of years ago was inseparable from Tang Seng.

[Tanchan fishing: Using Tao Ying as bait, it can attract fish that are below the ten thousand year calendar, and actively attract fish that are below the four thousand year calendar. 】

"Unless you are a ghost, it is difficult to resist the temptation of fishing magic."

The area affected by the fifth-level fishing magical power has increased by twenty to thirty times. If he returns to Yanliang Town, he may be his own territory within a radius of three thousand miles.

In the capital, it was a bit reluctant.

The influence of Shituoling is really terrifying. The magical power of fishing can only be expanded to Nancheng District, which is less than a quarter of Chang'an.

Even so, Shen Lian did not dare to use his fishing powers unscrupulously.

There are at least 70,000 to 80,000 demons in Nancheng District. If they really want to be wiped out, he suspects that even the old yellow-tusked elephants will have to come to this world to clean up the world.

There was a flash of sharpness in Shen Lian's eyes.

The existence of the magical power of fishing allowed him to see the possibility of calming the troubled times.

When the Tan Chan in the past reaches the seventh or eighth level, the Tang Dynasty will be back on track and the demons will be completely driven out of the country, just like a thousand years ago...

"Thousands of years ago?"

Shen Lian's pupils narrowed and he suddenly realized the key point.

"If there were no more monsters in the Tang Dynasty, everything would be back on track..."

"Will Journey to the West be restarted?!!"

Shen Lian recalled the murmur of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, who mentioned that he had taken Buddhist scriptures a thousand years in advance. Could it be that Buddhists had a premonition of a journey to the West in later generations?

"I feel that Samantabhadra's tone is full of despair. Perhaps Western Lingshan has been completely destroyed, and it is meaningless to learn Buddhist scriptures."

Shen Lian shook his head slightly.

The Western Sutra in the original work was the work of Taoism and Buddhism. Thousands of years later, the Heavenly Court and the Lingshan Mountain were nowhere to be found, so which sutra was taken.

"It is more appropriate to develop martial arts honestly."

Suddenly, elephant trunks sprouted from the lion camel ridge underground. In the blink of an eye, they were close to all parts of the capital, and were associated with the seven-headed Buddha's infant children.

"Here we come, the old yellow-tusked elephant is here!"

Shen Lian raised his eyebrows, and the Yunling Daoying in his dantian shone brightly.

Compared with the rest of the people who were led by the Yellow-tusked Old Elephant, he felt that Yun Ling Dao Ying could take him there as long as he had a thought.

"In this way, we should not be subject to the old elephant with yellow teeth."

"Myna, let's go."

"Gah~"

Shen Lian took a step forward. The hairpin made of banyan tree trunks tied up his long hair. The dragon fish robe turned into a scale robe. He clenched the bone blade in his right hand and raised his brows to reveal a bright halo.

The myna stood on the shoulder, tilting its head and slightly opening its beak.

One person and one bird came to the Buddhist kingdom in their dreams.

The dream was a completely earth-shaking scene.

The 100-meter-long elephant trunk broke through the soil and tied the necks of the seven people. They were like the yellow-tusked old elephants hanging in a dream, dragging them into the Shitu Ridge little by little.

Dozens of alchemists from various caves were attached to the seven people.

Shen Lian came to the top of the eaves and watched everything with cold eyes. Yuanshen secretly communicated with Yunling Daoying and took the opportunity to sense Shituoling.

The lotus platform between the eyebrows makes lotuses bloom all around.

"His level of improvement is limited, so why does he feel that his strength has improved by leaps and bounds?" Li Chenghao looked fearful, and then he stopped paying attention and devoted himself to the introduction of the yellow-tusked old elephant.

The others paid no attention to Shen Lian, but Li Lie was worried and kept staring at Fuhou Street.

"Li Huan! Why won't he die? Why won't he give up the opportunity!!"

Li Lie's expression was extremely distorted, his magic power was faintly resisting the yellow-tusked old elephant's guidance, and his flesh and bones suddenly showed signs of collapse.

"calm!"

"Li Lie, calm down!!"

Ao Xiangzi reminded Li Lie to suppress the loss of control of his magic power.

"Li Huandu has never mastered Samantabhadra's Heart Sutra, so how can he be qualified to go to Shituoling? Don't let a small thing cost you a big thing..."

Li Lie suppressed his distracting thoughts, and Shen Lian, who was not far away, had become a demon in his heart.

Even if he managed to achieve success by relying on the resources of the West Sea Dragon Palace, his Taoist heart was always on the verge of collapse and could go crazy at any time.

"Don't think too much, Li Huan can't possibly..."

Before Ao Xiangzi finished speaking, the lotus pad between Shen Lian's eyebrows slowly fell to the ground.

"To travel through the cave, you must use the lotus platform to protect your body and soul."

The eighth-grade flesh and blood lotus platform grew rapidly, forming a strange phenomenon under Shen Lian's feet, and a halo composed of Dao rhyme appeared behind his head.

The demons chose to retreat when they saw this.

Crack, crack.

The white line on the back of the Yunling Dao Infant cracked.

Shen Lian urged the Yunling Dao Infant to the extreme, and a vague figure appeared on his head. It was the unformed golden body prototype in the Dao Infant's body.

Li Lie covered his chest, his eyes revealing an unconcealed astonishment.

Because of the special nature of the Buddha Infant, he could sense Shen Lian's unfathomable depth better than Ao Xiangzi, and his expression suddenly became crazy.

"He is not Li Huan, definitely not Li Huan! It is... It is the living immortal Buddha in Lu Zu Temple! So that's it, so that's it!"

"Li Lie calm down!!!"

Li Lie was like facing an immortal god. The golden body was not like something in the mortal world. Even if it was only level with the Buddha Infant, it was impossible to look directly at it.

The strange phenomenon converged, and the eighth-grade lotus platform disappeared in a flash.

Shen Lian was the first to disappear in the dreamland of Buddha.

Chapter 243 A thousand years ago re-enacted

The process of going to Lion Camel Ridge was longer than Shen Lian had imagined.

His five senses were lost, and he could only perceive the endless darkness around him, as if he had fallen into a bottomless pit, and the sixth sense kept warning.

The starling was no longer as arrogant as usual, hiding in Shen Lian's sleeves and keeping silent.

The lotus platform that protected the body and soul was burning rapidly, and the petals disappeared one after another.

"When the sixth-grade lotus platform shuttled through the dreamland of Buddha, it only lost a petal. What is the situation in Lion Camel Ridge? It is so dangerous!"

Shen Lian had to pour his strength into the lotus platform continuously.

The lotus platform emitted a burst of light, and the speed of the petals burning slowed down, but the light was extremely conspicuous, and Yunling Daoying was warned.

Shen Lian's eyelids twitched wildly, and there was an inexplicable peeping swept by.

He quickly restrained his breath, and even stopped maintaining the lotus platform, allowing his body to touch the darkness, and immediately a huge amount of resentment surged into his body.

The pitch-black darkness was actually composed of resentment.