Chapter 29 Golden Bell? Dogs don’t practice training
How can the yellow wind monster be a monster?
The Thirteenth Difficulty of Journey to the West was originally a yellow-haired marten who attained enlightenment at the foot of Lingshan Mountain. He escaped into the mortal world because he stole the Tathagata's glass lamp oil.
The yellow wind monster and Sun Monkey fought for thirty rounds with no outcome, and were finally subdued by a Bodhisattva using the flying dragon staff given by Tathagata.
A truly shocking monster!
The most terrifying thing about the world of Journey to the West is that there are dozens of similar shocking monsters, and the Yellow Wind Monster can hardly even be ranked at the front.
"Hiss..."
Shen Lian took a breath. The Buddhist Oil Sutra has proved in disguise that this world is inseparable from Journey to the West, and is more collapsed than imagined.
There is no point in predicting the future, because the world of Journey to the West is out of frame.
All Shen Lian can do is...
Practice martial arts, practice martial arts, practice fucking martial arts! ! !
Shen Lian lit the candle and used the dim light to read the Buddhist Oil Sutra word by word, and found that the lines seemed specious.
The career panel generates a prompt again.
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Shen Lian ignored the prompts and noticed that the content of the book recording the demon has been torn out, and the remaining pages read Four words: “Don’t practice”.
The handwriting was left by a half-demon, and he was obviously confused when he wrote it.
If nothing else, the method of becoming a demon should be the required condition for [half-demon], and the steps involved must be extremely bloody.
The control of yellow sand displayed by the half-demon is indeed in line with the magical power of the Yellow Wind Monster, which is the [Samadhi Divine Wind] that Monkey King is extremely afraid of.
“It seems that special professions are not without their drawbacks.”
Shen Lian placed the Buddhist Oil Sutra on the candlelight and watched the pages of the book turn into ashes little by little.
"Ah~ someone set a fire..."
Shen Lian grabbed Bago's neck to prevent the patrolling government officials from hearing. After all, in the Tang Dynasty, arson was a serious crime of decapitation.
“Once you become a [half-demon], your own special abilities will most likely continue to intensify until you become a monster with no intelligence.”
Maybe the career panel can exempt you, but Shen Lian definitely doesn't have the guts to gamble with his life. Since he lacks the method to enter the demon world, there is no need to worry about gains and losses.
Practicing the Buddha Oil Sutra will turn you into a big mouse. Who can withstand it?
"How do I feel that the Buddha Oil Sutra... seems to be deliberately made old?"
Although Shen Lian's eye for treasures depends on his subtle discernment, he has handled countless antique calligraphy and paintings, and he can still spot fakes. Clues.
"The water inside is very deep. There are more than one or two gangs in Yanliang Town who have come into contact with the Buddhist Oil Sutra, which shows that the method of becoming a demon has been spread for a long time."
"Someone is guiding warriors to become a demon. . "
Shen Lian had a slight headache and turned to look at Bage and said helplessly: "I just want to be an innocent and orthodox warrior. Things like monsters are not what I want, don't you think so, Bage?"
"Ah~"
Myna's beak opened slightly, spat and flew away.
As soon as Shen Lian was about to get up and teach Starling a lesson, he suddenly felt a discomfort in his stomach and intestines, as if he had a bad stomach. He had never felt this since he woke up from taking food supplements.
"Wait, is that the half-demon's sand?"
Shen Lian grabbed a handful of yellow sand and found that it was mixed with tiny metal particles.
The giant stomach food supplement can be easily digested in the face of demonic aura, but it is extremely difficult to digest ordinary metals. It is estimated that it will take at least three or four days.
Shen Lian glanced at the half-demon corpse. There were metal particles inside and outside the body.
He hurriedly looked through the Golden Bell Jar, and sure enough, the problem was with this horizontal training. To practice the Golden Bell Jar, you need to take ground copper powder.
No external force is required to hit, just forcefully guide the copper powder to temper the acupoints.
Shen Lian finally understood.
The better you are at practicing martial arts, the faster you will die, right?
The cultivation method of Golden Bell Cover is simply anti-human. How can the strength guide the copper powder without any leakage? If it enters the internal organs, I am afraid that I will die within a few years.
Half-demon was forced to choose to become a demon due to organ failure caused by the golden bell mask during his lifetime, but he still ended up dead on the street. Shen Lian endured the pain and remembered the location of the golden bell's acupuncture points.
He crossed his legs and closed his eyes to feel the copper powder, and used his strength to carefully wrap it up, passing through the blood vessels and reaching the acupoints all over the upper body.
After the acupoints absorb copper powder, damage will inevitably occur.
The excess nutrients in Shen Lian's stomach were put to good use, pouring into the acupoints one after another, and his strength could be tempered without reservation.
He instinctively used the Iron Body Kung Fu and suddenly reached a height of just over two meters.
When the copper powder is integrated into the acupoints, the protruding veins on the skin surface are stained with a metallic color, which greatly accelerates the progress of meat refining.
After a long time.
There was silence outside the window, and the waning moon hung high.
Shen Lian opened his eyes, and his swollen body had returned to normal.
[Golden Bell Cover (First Preview)]
“You mastered it in half a night? That’s not much more than a medium-level practice.”
Most of the copper powder has been integrated At the orifice point, the rest of the copper powder is excreted out of the body with sweat, so it can be seen that the golden bell cover will not damage the foundation.
"Be safe. The amount of copper powder you take every day must be controlled."
Shen Lian leaned out of the window and looked around, then quietly left the wing and came to the courtyard.
He dug a hole at the bottom of the banyan tree, buried the half-demon corpse among the roots, and carefully covered it to prevent others from noticing.
"At least it will be laid to rest. You must not cheat the body."
"The hairpin can be pawned. If the girl named Lingxiang comes to pawn it, I will let Wang I will return it to its original owner for you.”
After Shen Lian finished his work of destroying corpses and eradicating traces, the sun was already rising in the sky.
He collected the remaining sand, which amounted to about four kilograms in total, which was enough to support a golden bell for more than half a month. Moreover, the sand could breed nutrients, which just saved the cost of medicinal food.
Nowadays, Shen Lian's appetite is getting stronger and stronger, and Shen Lian really feels like he's sitting on his hands and feet.
The next days.
Shen Lian no longer uses stones to temper his body, and is indeed much more leisurely. After practicing martial arts, he occasionally goes to the market to pick up valuable antiques.
The golden bell was steadily improving, and it didn't take long for the Yangyuan pile to be successfully introduced.
Yangyuan Jin is very weak. Facing Zhulang Jin, he can only huddle in the corner of his Dantian, which is to prevent possible conflicts between the two forces.
Shen Lian did not rush to add more points and planned to practice the Yangyuan Stake to a small degree.
The changes in the bone blade are far beyond ordinary. Before the promotion, it was not even a dagger. Now, a month has passed, and it has become one foot long.
Shen Lian was sure that the bone blade had stopped growing, so he asked a tailor to make a leather sheath, and simply tied it to his chest to make it easier to carry the bone blade.
The material of the bone blade seems to be much stronger, but unfortunately it is difficult to use against the enemy.
Shen Lian returned to his original ruined life.
Yanliang Town welcomes the arrival of the New Year. The streets and alleys are decorated with lights and colorful lights, and many children wearing new clothes are chasing and playing.
Compared to previous lives, New Year’s Eve in Datang was more lively.
There are many places where people dress up as gods and parade around the streets, restaurants and teahouses distribute rewards, and clan ancestral halls worship ancestors. The scenery is unique.
Shen Lian's mind was not on celebrating the New Year. Anyone who knew he was in the world of Journey to the West would have to walk on thin ice all day long, so there was no time for fun.
Well.
Even if you go to the Flower House, you are just a walking corpse.
(End of this chapter)