I can't be a demon

"The third uncle died because of transporting the golden cicada Buddha statue."

"Looks like we have to fight our way out."

Chapter 355 Crazy World

The Buddha statue is holding three jade cicadas in his hands, sitting cross-legged with a smile, and his appearance is lifelike, as if the real golden cicadas look like this.

Shen Lian approached the Buddha statue, and in the blink of an eye the Buddha disappeared.

Immediately afterwards.

As soon as his body sank, the Buddha statue had fallen on his back, and the posture of the Buddha statue changed slightly, which looked extremely strange and inexplicable.

Shen Lian's whole body was tense, ready to leave the depths of the underworld through the teleportation tree at any time.

"kindness?"

The Buddha's light remaining in the body was inexplicably drawn and slowly submerged into the Buddha statue, and then a slight sound of Amitabha came to his ears.

"It seems correct. The Buddha statue is the certificate of the Great Ci'en Temple."

"With the presence of the Buddha statue, it can resist at least 70% of the Buddha's light."

Shen Lian had a hunch that as reincarnation continues, the Buddha statue will become more vivid. Although it can withstand more Buddha light, the danger of passing through the official path will also increase accordingly.

"The weight of the Buddha statue is only forty or fifty kilograms. Even if you have enough energy to avoid turning into a giant, it will be more than enough to reach the capital in two hours."

Shen Lian was walking, and the moment he passed by the grave of his third uncle, his pupils shrank slightly.

In just a short moment, a hole appeared in the raised grave, as if the corpse inside had crawled out. The problem was that he didn't notice it.

The suppression of body and soul makes the previously invincible perception restricted everywhere.

"Tuwazi."

Shen Lian suddenly turned around and saw a figure standing under the locust tree.

The figure's limbs were broken and the spine was bent and deformed. His voice was hoarse and low, "Why don't you give Uncle San a ride?"

"Who are you?"

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes, faintly revealing some murderous intent.

The aura exuded by the third uncle was completely different. It was the same as that of the previous Dragon Palace Warlock. It was obvious that a strange soul had taken over his body.

"Tuwazi..."

Shen Lian spat out a drop of water from the Tianhe River and hit it directly at the Niwan Palace of the corpse.

Once it penetrates, you can use the lotus platform to display your magical power of fishing. Even the soul of the earth immortal cannot withstand the sixth level magical power.

"Amitabha."

The corpse had its hands clasped together and its mouth slightly open.

The Buddha's light scattered in all directions, but it was mixed with a touch of resentment. Then a ghost slowly crawled out of the corpse's mouth and was penetrated by the water of the Tianhe River.

The remaining water droplets evaporated under the Buddha's light.

Shen Lian raised his eyebrows, and the weight of the Buddha statue on his back suddenly increased by two to three hundred kilograms.

The corpse changed its expression, and its facial features showed piety, but combined with the awkward movements, there was something indescribably weird.

"My little nephew, you have so much murderous intent and so much energy and blood."

"Jin Chanzi doesn't like killing. If you continue to kill animals while carrying his Buddha statue, it will become more and more difficult for you to move forward, Amitabha."

Shen Lian did not respond, looking for flaws in the corpse.

The corpse said with great interest: "With your energy and blood, my nephew, I am afraid that there will be constant disasters along the way. If you want to reach the capital, you must be willing to sacrifice."

"You won't officially become a disciple of Jin Chanzi until you set foot in Da Ci'en Temple."

For some reason, Shen Lian felt that the aura leaking from the corpse was very familiar. It seemed that he had been in contact with it before, but he had no impression of it.

When he heard that Jin Chanzi was unavoidable, he was a little nervous about wanting to contact Tang Seng so easily.

The corpse tilted its head and murmured: "Give me your body, and I will personally take you to Da Ci'en Temple, and kill an Arhat to reincarnate you, how about it?"

Before Shen Lian could speak, the corpse naturally muttered to himself: "That's all, it's still interesting to keep you, besides, the heart is not sincere and the meat is not fresh."

Shen Lian thought about the identity of the visitor. Jin Chanzi was a disciple of Tathagata. In theory, all disciples of the three Buddhas were his fellow disciples.

I wonder if this person appears in Journey to the West.

"Master Nephew, I'm waiting for you at Da Ci'en Temple."

The body lay prone on the ground.

When Shen Lian saw that the body was no longer moving, he immediately buried it back in the grave.

He looked toward the capital, and even though it was hundreds of miles away, he could still see the faint light of the Buddha. It could be seen that the number of Buddhas in the Great Ci'en Temple in the third reincarnation was far greater than imagined.

"It means that on the eve of the calamity of heaven and earth thousands of years ago, the immortals held a meeting in the Sanqing Palace and the Buddha held a meeting in the capital of the Tang Dynasty."

"You have to be careful, you don't know how things will develop."

As soon as Shen Lian stepped onto the official road, he deliberately walked faster.

Compared to the second reincarnation, there were many more passers-by on the official road, but they were all indescribably strange and behaved strangely.

Click, click...

The steps were from far to near, and the woman called to her husband, covering her face and crying as she walked.

Shen Lian had seen the woman before, but after her third reincarnation, the woman's hands and face were filled with flesh and blood, and she had turned into an inhuman being.

"Lang Jun, why didn't you come to me until now!"

Shen Lian hesitated slightly, and a few moments after he stopped, another ghost approached him.

"Brother, have you seen my head?"

The headless child kicks his own head, and his three thousand years of Taoism are slightly weaker.

Then there was the skinny scholar, so hungry that he gnawed on the remains on the roadside, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he smelled Shen Lian's blood.

Shen Lian dodged again and again, with a trace of pity in his eyes.

If it weren't for the calamity of heaven and earth, they might just be ordinary people, but now they have become demons with low intelligence. It is a pity.

He remembered what the corpse had said before.

"Why don't I cut my flesh to lure away the demons, lest they..."

"Oh shit!!!"

Shen Lian knocked his chest hard, his heart was beating wildly, and his eyes suddenly regained clarity, "The bald donkey is so evil, a few simple words can cause chaos in people's hearts, only idiots cut their flesh to feed the demons!"

"Really can't underestimate the memory, even if it is just a false illusion, but the Buddha's methods in it are no different from a thousand years ago."

The lotus platform fell on the Niwan Palace, which was completely used to protect the Yuanshen.

Shen Lian turned and walked away, and it was no problem to get rid of the demons of only three or four thousand years. After a few steps, he became uncertain again.

"Jin Chanzi will spare the demons, but I am not Jin Chanzi. Buddhism affects my thoughts all the time."

"Hehe, it's just a little more weight, so I won't be tied up."

Shen Lian went towards the demons, and the demons gathered around. The temptation from the blood food made them lose their instinct to sense danger.

You know, thousands of years ago, no one ate Tang Monk's flesh. The precedent of a tonic like Shen Lian is probably only Jin Chanzi.

Shen Lian felt the sound of bones colliding all over his body, and he threw a few punches without thinking.

The noisy whispers stopped abruptly.

[Appraisal completed, Six Paths Ksitigarbha experience +0.09%]

[Appraisal completed, Six Paths Ksitigarbha experience +0.06%]

[Appraisal completed, Six Paths Ksitigarbha experience +0.08%]

The weight of the Buddha statue increased suddenly, reaching nearly a thousand pounds.

Shen Lian had long been accustomed to it. He had been carrying the water of the Tianhe River for many years, and a thousand pounds could not even temper his body in the slightest.

He strode forward, and his killing intent could no longer be suppressed.

"It just so happens that myna needs a wave of experience to advance to the seventh level."

Shen Lian's heart of Taoism was clear, and his soul benefited greatly from it. The demons he encountered in the third reincarnation were not a threat at all.

………

At the same time.

A dozen escorts led the caravan to the capital.

The four old horses seemed to understand the escorts' complaints, and they were too scared to stop, and blood had already seeped out of their fur.

Especially on the abdomen, there was a fine seam that was constantly dripping with blood.

"The old horses that pull the goods are becoming less and less useful, boss, let's change a batch of them someday."

The escort leader in the carriage sneered, "Nowadays, everyone is devoted to worshipping Buddha, and good horses are hard to find. It was not easy to pick the four horses."