I can't be a demon

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The prison room for immortals.

It was still dark, but no sound came out.

Two soldiers from the Plague Department walked slowly, and then seemed to notice something and opened the vent, shining the candlelight in their hands.

Li Liuru's bloated body was motionless.

The stench of corpses filled the air.

"Li Lian is dead. Alas, it's fate. He was a Taoist boy from the Plague Department before."

"With the current situation in the Heavenly Court, you and I may have to follow in his footsteps."

"Don't say it."

The two soldiers from the Plague Department hurried away and said, "Notify the Plague Department and ask them how to deal with Li Liuru's body."

"It's likely that he was burned directly in the prison. His death was too strange, and the Plague God is more afraid of crazy immortals."

The footsteps disappeared at the end of the corridor.

No one noticed that the sound of a butterfly emerging from a cocoon was heard in the prison again.

The bloated body split open from the back, and peach roots extended out, easily coming to the corridor outside the prison from the vent.

The roots intertwined with each other and turned into a middle-aged man who was just over two meters tall.

The man was gentle and elegant, with green hair. There was a short peach sapling on his shoulder, and his eyes showed that he had just woken up from a dream.

"Who woke up first from the big dream? I know it all my life."

"My name is Li Liuru, my name is Taohuaxian, I... woke up."

Li Liuru wiped the sapling on his shoulder, and there were fruits growing between the branches and leaves.

It can be seen that there is a narrow dojo in the core of the fruit, and the little man kneeled in the dojo and kowtowed to Li Liuru.

The little men were all disciples of the Plague Department who had worshipped in the old Dan Ding Room. Li Liuru used a wisp of residual soul that he had once retained to reshape his body.

Li Liuru glanced at the Taoist Master of Morality posted on the wall.

There was an extra book in his hand, with the cover of [Li Lian's Thoughts on Watching Daode Tianzun's Explanation].

"I heard Daode Tianzun talk about Taiyi Daoguo, and I really need to go and see it."

"I have to perfect all the recipes for nurturing immortal seeds for Tianwen's disciple, so it is necessary to find the real Daode Tianzun to solve my doubts."

He counted with his fingers, "The book is placed under the tripod, and no one will find it."

Li Liuru floated out of the prison, and when he looked up, he saw the brilliant morning sun, which dyed the spiritual light overflowing from the heaven into purple-red.

Countless immortals and gods chased the purple light and practiced the supreme way.

Dong!

Dong!

There was a bell ringing in the sky above the nine heavens.

The first sound was the end of Yuanshi Tianzun's narration of Hunyuan Daoguo, and the second sound was the beginning of Daode Tianzun's narration of Taiyi Daoguo.

Li Liuru laughed dumbly, "I don't know when the catastrophe will come."

"If the master is still alive."

"Tianwen disciple."

"Next time, we should meet again in the Western Lingshan."

Chapter 305 Hunyuan Daoguo? Corpse Dismemberment Conference

Shen Lian flipped through the immortal seed pill formula. There are a total of 75 categories in the book, and the comments of Daode Tianzun can be seen everywhere.

For example, the [Blue Blind Immortal Seed] for cataracts in the previous life has a line of small words.

[Blue Blind, can see things that others can't see].

The comment for [Night Sweating Immortal Seed] is, [Night sweating is to remove the dross and preserve the essence, and night sweating is not persecuted by external evil].

Shen Lian doesn't need to grope on his own. It's not a problem to practice to the land immortal by relying on the pill formula.

"The catastrophe in the 27th year of Zhenguan should have been anticipated by the Three Pure Ones, and they are even planning it. I wonder what the Daozu's ending will be?"

The words between the lines of the pill formula reveal the approval of Daode Tianzun.

The fate of my cheap master Li Liuru has been completely changed. He didn't die in the Prison Immortal Room thanks to the Purple Palace Tempering Method taught by Shen Lian.

Not only that, Shen Lian suspected that Li Liuru later transformed himself with the help of the Peach Tree and successfully bred the immortal seed before the start of the catastrophe.

According to the information revealed in the book, after leaving the Prison Immortal Room, Li Liuru participated in the explanation of the Taiyi Dao Fruit by the Taoist Master of Daode.

Shen Lian had a complicated expression.

"Li Liuru's Dan Room coincides with the Taoist Master of Daode, and the Eight Divisions of the Ghost Market are likely to have been founded by the Taoist Master of Daode."

Of course, Shen Lian did not affect the catastrophe of heaven and earth in the 27th year of Zhenguan.

After all, the Three Pure Ones could not prevent the occurrence of the catastrophe.

The trend is rolling in.

Immortals and Buddhas should either go with the flow, or it is unrealistic to want to be alone.

"But it is obvious that the Three Pure Ones have different ideas when facing the catastrophe."

"Yuanshi Tianzun's Hunyuan Daoguo advocates refining the true scriptures, led by Zhenyuanzi, using the true scriptures to kill the fourth corpse and transform themselves."

"Daode Tianzun's Taiyi Daoguo tends to create the true scriptures, deriving the Eight Divisions of Ghost Market, but the system is not mature at present."

"Not necessarily."

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes. He only touched the tip of the iceberg of the Eight Divisions of Ghost Market. God knows what the gods of the Eight Divisions are doing.

"What about Lingbao Tianzun? What does he think?"

Shen Lian smiled bitterly and shook his head. He felt that at least there was a choice in the Heavenly Court. The many Buddhas in the Western Lingshan Mountain were likely to become the true scriptures themselves...

"Hiss."

A terrifying thought suddenly came to his mind.

If the journey to the West was reversed, would it be Jin Chanzi who took the true scriptures to the Western Lingshan Mountain, thus causing the entire Buddhist sect to fall completely.

"Damn, where did Jin Chanzi get the true scriptures?"

"How could it be such an evil thing?"

Shen Lian recalled the scenes of the fruit tasting conference. The Buddha's arm that Zhen Yuanzi took out was filled with scriptures, like a nest for thousands of mosquito larvae.

"Where did Zhen Yuanzi's Mahayana Buddhism come from?"

Shen Lian raised his eyebrows and asked himself: "The Hunyuan Dao Fruit of Yuanshi Tianzun!"

"Whether it is the Hunyuan Daoguo held by Yuanshi Tianzun or the Taiyi Daoguo held by Daode Tianzun, the Western Lingshan Mountain has fallen at the same time."

"Fuck, Hunyuan Daoguo will not be a corpse-cutting meeting, right?"

Shen Lian was horrified and had goose bumps all over his body.

Zhen Yuanzi kept talking about the Hunyuan Daoguo, and finally took out the severed limbs of Vipasyin Buddha to let the immortals and gods understand the true scriptures.

The process of Yuanshi Tianzun's sermon was probably to divide the body of Vipasyin Buddha.

"What about Taiyi Daoguo?"

Shen Lian did not dare to underestimate the Three Pure Ones. Perhaps ordinary immortals and Buddhas would be at a loss when facing the catastrophe, but the Three Pure Ones would definitely see through the essence at a glance.

"I wonder if the Three Pure Ones are still in the old heaven at the end of the ghost market."

"The three old men are definitely safe and sound."

Shen Lian happened to walk to the main hall of the old alchemy room. The statues of the Three Pure Ones stood with a smile, and suddenly felt an indescribable sense of oppression.

He shuddered and closed the door of the main hall.

"My current cultivation is about to reach the top of the mortal world, but I still think too much about Daozu's affairs. Just practice patiently and honestly."

Shen Lian moved the tripod in the alchemy room and placed it in the open space outside the wing room.

The old alchemy room does have many vacant halls, but it is too close to the main hall, and he always feels cautious when facing the statues of the Three Pure Ones.

The wing room is the most remote, and it is just right for him to use it for retreat.

After Shen Lian finished his work, the night fell on the Daohan Taoist Temple again.

The old alchemy room was dead silent, and Li Liuru did not appear again, which meant that the cheap master finally ended this long dream.

"See you again if we are destined to meet. Li Liuru has seized the opportunity in the quantitative catastrophe. It is estimated that his current cultivation is at least a Daluo Jinxian?"

Shen Lian shook his head slightly and spent a whole night repairing the wing room.

The time flow rate of Chi Ming and Yang Tian is different, and the growth rate of grass and trees will also increase. The vegetation found in the mountains takes root and sprouts in the courtyard.

Even deliberately dug a pond.