I can't be a demon

"Benboerba, Baboerben, two happy little monsters?"

The two fish nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, you two will help me guard the house from now on."

Benboerba and Baboerben barely reached the level of evil monsters. After being illuminated by the relics, their demonic natures had already been distorted.

"Photo."

Shen Lian put the two fish into the ghost gourd.

The two fish did not dare to touch the wine and hid in the corner with fear on their faces.

Bang!

The All-Hallowed Dragon Mother did not move, and the resentment in the sky acted on the pagoda itself. The building was gradually transformed into a flesh and blood structure, and the Buddha light of the relics increased greatly.

Shen Lian raised his eyebrows and found that Yunling Daoying was throbbing.

It seems...it will be promoted to the eighth realm of Shenyou at any time.

He suddenly realized that the fundamental object that Wangsheng Tanchan was actually bound to was Yunling Daoying, so the lotus platform was born, which was closely related to Buddhism.

Shen Lian did not dare to neglect it and controlled Yunling Daoying to bathe in the Buddha light.

The eighth-grade lotus platform appeared at the foot of Yunling Daoying.

Crack, crack.

Shen Lian frowned slightly. The opportunity to advance to the eighth realm of the divine journey was easier than he thought. Fine cracks suddenly appeared on the back of Daoying.

Once Daoying transformed into a golden body, it also meant that the eighth realm of the divine journey had been initially completed.

"Too smooth, right? I had been planning to work hard for three or four years."

The golden light leaked from the back of Yunling Daoying, and a wisp of inexplicable breath floated out. Then, an extremely viscous liquid slowly flowed.

Shen Lian's heart was beating wildly, and his sixth consciousness had a bad premonition.

The liquid was not formed, but it could be transformed into various forms with the communication of divine consciousness. Yunling Daoying was also becoming shriveled little by little.

"Could it be that I... shape the golden body by myself?"

Shen Lian suddenly realized.

Sculpting a golden body is like sculpting a statue. You need to pay attention to the shape of the bones, fill the flesh, polish the surface, and paint the face...

Different styles of golden bodies may affect all aspects of subsequent practice, and are the key to martial arts promotion to the Eight Realms of Divine Wandering.

He quickly suppressed the opportunity for Yunling Daoying to break through, and the liquid slowly returned to the Daoying.

"Junior brother, you lack the skills to travel to the Eight Realms of Divine Wandering."

Shen Lian opened his eyes, and Sha Wujing stood by with a strange horse with nine heads.

The strange horse transformed by the nine-headed insect has low intelligence, and the eyeballs of the nine heads are turning on their own, but the practice has indeed reached ten thousand years.

"Junior brother, your main practice is extremely mysterious, and the Eight Realms of Divine Wandering is even more unique, but if you force yourself to advance without knowing the way forward, there is no hope for the Nine Realms of Heavenly Palace, and it is difficult for the immortals on land to ascend."

Shen Lian's temples ached slightly. Previously, the Changsheng Pillar was derived from the content of a higher realm by integrating other skills and bringing forth new ideas.

Nowadays, the use of ordinary immortal methods is not obvious. Does it mean that the journey of the eight realms can only be achieved by groping?

"Brother, you don't know that the method I practiced was inspired by my perception and was born from martial arts. The journey of the eight realms is indeed different from ordinary ones."

After listening, Sha Wujing said without hesitation: "Guanyin Temple."

"Ah?"

"Brother, you should be able to find the way forward in Guanyin Temple."

"Why Guanyin Temple? Isn't Guanyin incarnated into millions of incarnations? Isn't it very dangerous?"

Sha Wujing shook his head and explained: "Brother, you don't know that Guanyin in Guanyin Temple will not hurt people, but the incarnation is very dangerous."

"Then how should I... go to Guanyin Temple?"

"Wait."

Sha Wujing closed his eyes and his soul left his body.

After a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Recently, an incarnation of Guanyin has appeared in Pansi Cave. Usually, the incarnation will lead demons to Guanyin Temple. You can go to Pansi Cave and think of a solution."

"Pansi Cave!"

Shen Lian recalled Li Shun and Zhu Yihong who had lost contact.

The two disappeared when they were about to be born. It is very likely because of Guanyin's incarnation, otherwise there would not be no news at all.

However, it can be seen from the communication Wanhu token that the two are not in danger of life.

"Pansi Cave is in a mountain range in the south. I will pass on the message to you."

Although Shen Lian can use the Pengyu Fruit to breed the teleportation tree of Pansi Cave, he still secretly remembers the location in case of emergency.

"Brother, what dangers are there in Guanyin Zen Temple?"

"I have never been to Guanyin Zen Temple, but I have seen some scenes after several Taoists sank into the Flowing Sand River and ate the residual souls. Guanyin Zen Temple will definitely be of great use to you."

Sha Wujing hesitated for a few breaths, "Brother, be careful."

"Yes, thank you for your enlightenment."

"I am about to leave, please send me back to Lion Camel Ridge."

Sha Wujing handed the relic to Shen Lian, who quickly reached out to take it.

[Relic identification failed, Ksitigarbha Yama experience +0.01%]

"The middle-level Buddhism sealed by the relic has become a trend. If you want to refine it, please find a secluded place."

Sha Wujing opened his mouth and spit out, and the thick resentment wrapped around the relic, and the dazzling Buddha light gradually restrained and turned into a meatball.

Shen Lian put away the relic and stored it in the middle dantian together with the Prajna book page.

The teleportation tree broke out of the ground.

The two men leaned forward and crawled into the tree hole one after another.

The three monsters had already set up the magic circle, and even the old yellow-fanged elephant had built palaces for his offspring in his spare time, allowing them to practice.

When the princes and princesses saw Shen Lian, their expressions were extremely complicated.

At first, they only thought that his identity was the 71st prince Li Huan, but Shen Lian's generation was so high that even the old yellow-fanged elephant had to call him uncle.

"Junior brother, goodbye."

Sha Wujing jumped on the horse, led by the golden-winged roc in front.

The old yellow-fanged elephant lagged behind half a step, and then the green-haired lion monster who was carrying the salute.

"Brother Sha, we will meet again sooner or later. I hope that the next time we meet, we can have a long talk in the Lingshan Mountain in the West."

"Okay, see you in the Lingshan Mountain in the West!"

The Golden-winged Roc flapped its wings and tore a hole at the border of Lion Camel Ridge.

Shen Lian watched the four people and the horse sink into the deep and boundless underworld. The journey to the west was destined to be irreversible. Sha Wujing himself was not sure.

"I really want to see what the Lingshan Mountain in the West is like when I go back to the Journey to the West."

"Since I have come to this world, I must taste the peaches, yes, and the ginseng fruit, otherwise it will be a wasted trip."

Shen Lian has never been anxious about his limited lifespan, nor is he afraid of dying in the mouth of a demon. His obsession is only to find out the truth about the collapse of the Journey to the West.

The breach in Lion Camel Ridge slowly heals, and the cave is about to be closed for a hundred years.

Shen Lian glanced at the uneasy princes and princesses, and then flashed away from the cave.

In any case, first refine the true scripture and integrate it into the fighting method, and digest all the gains from Lion Camel Ridge, otherwise I will be really unsure.

Chapter 258 [Horizontal Sword Style (Nirvana Cutting Longevity)]

Unconsciously, another year has passed quietly.

Yanliang Town holds various festivals to worship immortals and gods. In addition to Zhong Kui, there are many warriors who worship Tianpeng Zhenjun every day.

Even if Shen Lian did not deliberately tell the mystery of the Tianpeng statue, after a long time, some warriors soon realized that after visualizing the statue, they could comprehend the superior martial arts classics.

Tianpeng Temple is constantly popular, and the martial arts in the Yanshan area are becoming more and more prosperous.

"Ghost Dad is enjoying himself."

After Shen Lian returned to Yanliang Town, he basically focused on stabilizing his cultivation and waiting for the true scripture elixir to mature. He had nothing to do every day.

When he was free, he would go to Tianpeng Temple to visit Ghost Dad and his family.

Ghost Dad seemed to be used to staying in Yanliang Town. Even when Shen Lian offered to send them back to Gao Laozhuang, he did not immediately agree.

Ghost Sister was running around the city, preferring the mortal world to the lonely cave.

Shen Lian did not force her.

Anyway, with the banyan tree in charge, any resentment that Ghost Sister accidentally expressed would disappear completely, and would not affect the city's population of more than 100,000.

After Shen Lian had a simple lunch in the market, he wandered into the courtyard.