I can't be a demon

Because the grafted trees accounted for 70% of the ginseng fruit trees and 30% of the peach trees, it was impossible to see any clues on the ground.

The second body that the split soul had settled in opened its eyes.

The Wuzhuang Temple that came into view was completely different from the previous one.

The temple was not dilapidated at all, and it was no longer deserted. Hundreds of Taoists were busy in the Wuzhuang Temple.

The Taoists looked different, and many of them were demons, but they had no demonic aura.

"Is it the same as Lion Camel Ridge?"

"There are two worlds, one inside and one outside? Every time the ginseng fruit tree is turned upside down, Wuzhuang Temple will switch between the two worlds?!"

Shen Lian kept looking at Wuzhuang Temple, and his doubts in his heart became more and more intense.

Let's call Wuzhuang Temple, where the roots of the ginseng fruit tree are facing upward, the [surface world], and he didn't see anything unusual in the surface world.

There was no demonic aura, and all the Taoists exuded pure... spiritual energy?

Whoosh whoosh whoosh.

A Taoist priest flew by on a flying sword, and the air wave swept across.

Two people were playing chess in the corner. It seemed that the chess pieces weighed thousands of pounds. Every move would cause the ground to shake, and most of their cultivation would be consumed.

Shen Lian saw their methods and realized that they were not ordinary people. Perhaps they were the earthly immortals above the legendary earthly immortals.

Of course.

Ancient cultivators tended to comprehend the way of heaven, and in terms of strength, they were definitely not as good as the cultivators of later generations.

In order to protect themselves, the cultivators of later generations did not care about the foundation of the Tao at all. Even if they became demons, they would not hesitate to go further and completely deviate from the Tao.

"Huh? There are ginseng fruit creatures, which is rare."

Shen Lian came back to his senses and noticed that two Taoist children appeared under the tree.

Qingfeng Mingyue covered her mouth and laughed secretly, holding a golden staff and pointing at the ginseng fruit transformed by the second body. The two could not see any signs of damage to their bodies and souls.

"Let Master come and have a look. Maybe he can be accepted as a Taoist boy in Wuzhuang Temple."

"Yes, yes, yes."

"In this way, you and I will have less trouble, and the [Fruit Tasting Conference] in a while will not cause any trouble."

Mingyue hurried to the back mountain mansion of Wuzhuang Temple, leaving Qingfeng alone to guard it.

Soon, the strangeness of the ginseng fruit tree attracted the attention of a large number of disciples, and one by one, the earthly immortals came to the bottom of the tree to observe with their spiritual light.

"It may take a thousand years for a living being to have a ginseng fruit."

"Don't say a thousand years. I have been worshipping in Wuzhuang Temple for three thousand years, and this is the first time I have seen it."

"It's a good sign. Fuyuan appeared before the Fruit Tasting Conference!"

"Hahaha, it's true!"

………

Shen Lian didn't understand the situation in the surface world, and looked around silently.

"Is Zhen Yuanzi in Wuzhuang Temple? It's impossible. Why are the two worlds in the cave so different? It's like heaven and earth."

Shen Lian suddenly had a terrifying thought.

Before he could investigate further, Mingyue's voice rang out.

"Master is here!"

The Dao rhythm was born, and lotus flowers bloomed along the way.

Zhen Yuanzi was tall, wearing a green robe, with an ethereal temperament like a fairy, and his sleeves were extremely wide, as if the world could be contained in his sleeves.

With a flick of his sleeves, he arrived next to the ginseng fruit tree in a few breaths.

Because his body was three meters long, it was just level with the ginseng fruit transformed by the second body, and the spiritual pattern between his eyebrows flashed with endless Dao light.

Zhen Yuanzi glanced at the second body and shook his head, saying, "What a pity."

"Although it has intelligence, its spiritual roots are of poor quality and cannot enter the immortal gate."

Mingyue asked unwillingly, "Master, you are a great supernatural being. Can't you enlighten it into a spirit? After all, ginseng fruit is rare among living creatures."

"No, no."

Zhen Yuanzi looked around, "If its qualifications are sufficient, it will be considered as having a destiny to be an immortal. I will naturally not be stingy in enlightening it into the door."

"If I don't consider the spiritual roots, when ordinary people come to seek the way, I will not be reluctant to accept them all as my disciples."

"Mingyue, wipe out the intelligence of the ginseng fruit before it becomes a spirit."

Mingyue nodded and knocked the ginseng fruit with the golden staff.

Just before the golden staff was about to touch it, the split soul quietly returned to Shen Lian's real body. Zhen Yuanzi showed an incredible expression when he saw it.

"Strange."

"I hope it won't affect the upcoming fruit tasting conference."

"I have been preparing for a hundred years. It just so happens that Jin Chanzi said that he would return to the Tang Dynasty in the 27th year of Zhenguan and invite them to gather with friends in the Heavenly Palace to discuss the Dao."

Chapter 275 Standing in the future and looking far into the past

Shen Lian took back his soul, his expression showing fear.

The Wuzhuang Temple in the outer world was too real. It didn't seem like a false illusion at all. Instead, it seemed like... he had come to the Wuzhuang Temple a thousand years ago.

Shen Lian could even contact the monks in the Wuzhuang Temple.

"Damn, what kind of demon did the ginseng fruit tree become after being grafted? Why did it derive such a weird and inexplicable taboo?"

Fortunately, the second body didn't still exist, and he could barely sense the Wuzhuang Temple.

Shen Lian was full of thoughts, and he didn't even know that the ghost girl brought the dragon fish robe to the pawnshop.

The dragon fish robe was thrown in the corner, and the ghost girl disappeared again.

Shen Lian came back to his senses and picked up the dragon fish robe. He found that after the magic weapon was integrated into the fruit peel, it had further reached the level of a superior magic weapon.

It became much easier to upgrade the dragon fish robe to a supreme treasure. Just keep integrating the true scriptures.

Shen Lian smiled bitterly and shook his head. He dealt with the [Prajna] elixir fruit and paid attention to the situation of the ginseng fruit tree.

Ten days later.

There was an inexplicable breath flowing through the ginseng fruit tree, and then the innate spiritual root turned upside down again, and the second body was buried in the ground of Wuzhuang Temple again.

Shen Lian understood that the current Wuzhuang Temple had returned to the [Inner World].

"The ginseng fruit tree turns upside down every ten days."

"I might be able to see the disaster thousands of years ago through the Wuzhuang Temple in the surface world."

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes. Even though the surface world might be just a projection of thousands of years ago, it also indicated that the disaster was unusual.

Zhen Yuanzi was present at the time, but still failed to stop the disaster from sweeping across the Wuzhuang Temple.

"Dangerous, but full of temptation."

Shen Lian smiled bitterly and casually identified the processed Prajna fruit.

[Taking the fruit pulp can allow the soul to obtain Prajna enlightenment. ]

[Taking the fruit peel can allow the soul to be attached to the endless Buddha light, and there is a glimmer of hope to comprehend the infinite wisdom of the Buddhist secret technique. ]

[Refining the fruit core can allow the word Prajna to be branded on the golden body. Remember, remember, those who hold the scriptures must carry the scriptures to the west! ! ! ]

Shen Lian threw the fruit pulp into the ghost gourd, and then handed the fruit peel and dragon fish robe to the ghost father, playing with the Prajna fruit core in his hand.

The rest of the elixir fruits are still far away, and the growth rate is really touching.

"Prajna and Wujinyi are more compatible with Tianhe Fist, let's combine them. I wanted to see if there are other ways to refine them later."

Although Shen Lian knew that Wuzhuang Temple was full of dangers, he couldn't hide his curiosity. Besides, Zhen Yuanzi's Taoist inheritance was all about the Great Dao.

[Do you want to consume 20 points to combine Tianhe Fist and Prajna]

[Do you want to consume 20 points to combine Tianhe Fist and Wujinyi]

The Tianhe Fist in Shen Lian's mind became more and more unfamiliar. Each move and style derived infinite changes, while retaining the purity of the boxing.

He felt the transformation of Tianhe Fist and secretly communicated with his soul.

Then, the soul moved into the second body buried deep underground.

………

Wuzhuang Temple, the inner world.

Shen Lian came to Wuzhuang Temple for the third time, and he was no longer panicked.

He went straight to the ginseng fruit tree, and before the breeze and bright moon appeared, he reached out to touch the trunk and displayed his wisdom eye.

[Failed to identify the ginseng fruit tree, Ksitigarbha Yama experience +0.01%]

Shen Lian was not surprised at all, he mainly wanted to use his wisdom eye to test whether the ginseng fruit tree was demonized.