Chapter 216 Promotion to Ksitigarbha Bongsheng
Shen Lian faced the lion slave with a dignified expression on his face.
His current state is very special. The curse of the old yellow-tusked elephant is suppressed by the assimilation taboo, making the curse continue to intensify.
In disguise, the strength of the physical body continues to increase.
And he was right to be his disciple. The consciousness of the three monkeys in the world is still fighting against the Bodhi Patriarch, obviously to buy him time.
If they continue to fight fiercely, they will definitely be able to finish off the Lion Slave in half an hour at most.
But Shen Lian did not dare to take it lightly. After all, Panhuan Cave shared magical powers up and down the cave. The magical powers of ancestor worship also had the effect of assimilation. The weapon demon was definitely the best container to seize the body.
He is really afraid that Jiuling Yuansheng will personally come to deal with him.
"Damn it, we can't let the peculiarity continue to worsen, otherwise it will be difficult to suppress it in a short time. How can I escape through the tree hole."
Shen Lian took several steps back and began to actively suppress the Immortal Xuan Gong. .
As soon as the Immortal Xuan Gong was restrained, the power of the True Realm of Martial Arts was inevitably reduced sharply. The lion slave took advantage of the situation to break free from the bone prison and found that no one around him survived.
"Wang Yueshi is dead! The Snow Lion Ancestor will not let me go!!"
The lion slave gritted his teeth, knowing that he had to get Shen Lian's head.
He looked around the Immortal Hall. The hall was shrouded in a faint blood mist, and corpses were pulled into the mist by the trunks of the elephants, adding to the gloominess.
“Impossible, why didn’t Shen Lian disturb the taboo of the Immortal Hall?”
Most of the murderous intention in the heart of the lion slave was removed, and he immediately discovered that the actions of the three Bodhi ancestors were obviously creating conditions for Shen Lian.
Also, Shen Lian made a huge noise on the surface, but in fact, the temple was not damaged at all.
The lion slave vaguely remembered that he had eaten blood food from a mortal fourteen years ago. The other person used his skill to reach the pinnacle, claiming that he could lift a heavy weight with ease, which was the highest attainment in martial arts.
Warrior?
Why do I think he looks like a warrior?
He has transformed into a demon, with taboos comparable to those of a ghost, and cannot be a human being.
Whoosh! !
The elephant trunk continued to enlarge in the eyes of the lion slave, and the wind of the sword was like a wave of waves.
"Horizontal sword stance? It looks like a sword-wielding warrior I once encountered."
The lion slave's consciousness was affected by the true meaning of martial arts, and he was always in a trance, so he had to urge The secret technique of petrification envelops itself.
Boom.
The elephant's trunk left a deep mark on the lion slave's back.
The knife mark is far from fatal, but it has strong force flowing into the body and attaching to the crazy proliferating bones, causing the abnormality to intensify.
Just when the lion slave was about to fight back, the hanged yellow-tusked old elephant flashed through his mind again.
“No! I can’t stay long!!”
The lion slave trembled all over, and the fear from the bottom of his heart made him at a loss what to do.
Having stayed in the capital for nearly a hundred years, he naturally knew about Shituoling. No matter how he looked at Shen Lian, it was as if he had inherited the Taoist tradition of the Yellow-tusked Old Elephant.
The Yellow-tusked Old Elephant is an existence that the Nine Spirits Yuansheng are extremely afraid of. Is it possible that Shen Lian’s identity in his previous life was Samantabhadra Bodhisattva?
"Anyway, Wang Yueshi is dead. Instead of offending the old elephant with yellow teeth, it is better to escape before the great immortal skills are taught."
When the lion slave wanted to give up, he immediately Back towards the door.
Shen Lian breathed a long sigh of relief and deliberately let the lion slave go.
His size began to shrink, and it was as difficult as putting flesh and bones back into his body.
"Huh?"
The lion slave stopped and suddenly trembled all over.
What you don’t want to happen cannot be avoided after all. A strange soul aura appears in Shinu Niwan Palace, and the latter kneels down.
"No, no, no, Snow Lion Ancestor, this slave is not..."
The lion slave couldn't help but be horrified, and the three souls and seven souls were dissipating little by little.
Once he succeeds in seizing the body, he will definitely be in a state of despair.
The lion slave wants to resist seizing the body, but the disciples of Panhuan Cave have a clear hierarchy from generation to generation, and the weapon demon is already the lowest tool man.
Ahhhh.
While wailing, fine snow-white hair continued to grow.
Originally, the blow from the elephant trunk could still leave some injuries, but as the snow lion seized the body, the weapon demon had already revealed the remaining power of a demon that had been around for thousands of years.
Shen Lian narrowed his eyes, and a wisp of teleportation tree roots sprouted from the wall.
"Return to the present world just now?"
Shen Lian is really not willing to accept it. If nothing else happens, Ksitigarbha will be promoted to the fifth level very soon. Do we have to wait twenty years?
The chief commentator twenty years later does not mean that Panhuandong will not interfere.
"Where is myna? He always loses his temper at critical moments!"
"Even if you are a bad person, you are still a monster, and you have a little bit of potential!!"
Shen Lian watched helplessly as the lion slave's aura became unfamiliar, and suddenly came up with a bold idea that even shocked him.
"Try it! At most, you will offend Patriarch Bodhi, and you will never enter the Evil Moon Three Heart Cave again!"
Shen Lian slapped his chest hard, and the three immortal bones stopped beating. His huge body returned to its normal state in a few breaths, and his strength was reduced by half.
He came behind Lion Slave and punched out with both fists.
Bang bang bang bang.
Even though he couldn't shake the lion slave, his strength penetrated into the lion slave's flesh and bones. It didn't take long for Shen Lian to consume most of his cultivation.
The lion slave's breath was stable and he stood motionless.
His head was covered with snow-white hair, and the cowardice in his eyes had been wiped away. Now he revealed a real ferocity, lowering his head and scorning Shen Lian.
"Child!"
Snow Lion stretched out his hand and grabbed Shen Lian's right arm, and said coldly: "Take the initiative to restrain your body, are you tickling me, the Lion Ancestor?"
He looked up and down and said, "No wonder Tuan Xiang takes a fancy to you."
"If it weren't for the inexplicable relationship between you and Yellow-tusked Old Elephant, I would really want to accept you, Lion Ancestor. Be my heir ”
The Snow Lion freed up a hand and made a seal, and endless demonic energy emerged, "After worshiping in Panhuan Cave, you will know the supreme power of Zu Weng."
"Zu Weng? You call me "Zu Weng". Aren’t you tired of living with someone for thousands of years?”
Shen Lian grinned and forcibly broke the bones in his right hand to escape, then healed the bones and pressed the acupoint on the snow lion’s neck.
Explosion of strength.
The snow lion was indifferent, how could it be a mere playful means of a warrior... The force rushed into the neck, affecting the strength of the muscles.
“You are looking for death!”
The snow lion only felt no pain or itching, but it felt unpleasant to be humiliated by the ants.
"I, the Lion Ancestor..." He continued to speak only to realize that the power left by Shen Lian was actually used to influence.
"Ling...Ming...Stone Monkey."
The snow lion's face was filled with astonishment, and then the suffocating taboo acted on him.
"You know the Lingming Stone Monkey! You know the Lingming Stone Monkey!!!"
"What?"
The snow lion stared at Shen Lian in astonishment, and then there was endless confusion Endless resentment came face to face.
He flew out upside down and clung to the wall, unable to move.
"Tell me!"
The three Bodhi ancestors said in unison. In an instant, everything around them was stained with monkey hair, assimilating taboos and even affecting dead objects.
Shen Lian retreated to the corner without hesitation and immediately put on two layers of skin.
He looked into the hall again, and saw that Bodhi Patriarch had three people merged into one, the snow lion turned into an ape, and the consciousness that came only lasted for a breath or two.
Ancestor Bodhi grabbed the body of the snow lion and shouted hysterically: "He asked me to wait for the monkey to worship into the cave, but where is the monkey?"
"Where is the monkey that has been waiting for thousands of years?"
"Tell me, where is the hozen?!!"
Shen Lian spit out blood, and a layer of his skin was destroyed.
“Hahahaha, I lured 70% of the world’s monkeys into the Xianyue Sanxing Cave, and swallowed three hybrid monkeys, but still no hozens were seen!”
“Go to the Lingming Stone Monkey. Where? ”
Ancestor Bodhi turned his head, and the skin covering Shen Lian's facial features was damaged, and he saw a half-human, half-monkey face looking straight at him.
"Do you know? Where did the Lingming Stone Monkey go?"
Ancestor Bodhi threw the body, scratched his head and said, "I have enlightened, I have enlightened. , only the self-pregnant Lingming Stone Monkey!"
Shen Lian's scalp went numb when he heard it.
“Whether it is a reversal of Journey to the West or not, the truth of the collapse can be traced back to the birth of Sun Wukong. According to what Bodhi Patriarch said, Brother Monkey never worshiped into the Xianyue Sanxing Cave from the beginning to the end.”
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On the one hand, Shen Lian was eroded by the taboo of assimilation; on the other hand, his mind was confused and he repeatedly deduced the truth unconsciously.
“The reason why Brother Monkey worships Xianyue Sanxing Cave is... to seek immortality.”
“If you didn’t go to Xianyue Sanxing Cave, could you have obtained immortality in advance?”
Shen Lian had a ridiculous idea.
Sun Wukong ate Tang Monk! ! ! !
"It's impossible. How could Brother Monkey eat Tang Monk? It doesn't make sense. It's impossible. Which step did Journey to the West make? Those who went crazy in Fangcun Mountain were probably involved in the disaster in the twenty-seventh year of Zhenguan.
An immortal with a strong Taoist heart fell into madness twenty-seven years after Zhenguan.
Ancestor Bodhi attracted the three monkeys from the world to come to the cave, refined them into his own immortal bones of the heart ape, and wanted to use them to breed the spiritual stone monkey.
Shen Lian grabs the roots and can escape with just a thought.
At this time.
Bodhi Patriarch pointed his hands to the sky and murmured to himself: "The secret of the secret of enlightenment and enlightenment. There is no other way to cherish your life. When you come, you will always be energetic. Keep it firmly and don't leak it. Don't leak it. ..."
Ape cries came out from Shen Lian's mouth. Not only was his body undergoing drastic changes, but his soul was also moving closer to the ape, and his breath became increasingly different.
Ancestor Bodhi breathed rapidly and his chanting became more and more intense.
After finishing the lecture on the Dapin Tianxian Jue, the long-awaited prompt on the career panel was revealed.
[Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva-Bodhicitta Heart Compatibility 92.87%]
[Whether it combines with Bodhighost Mind and is promoted to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva]
“Let’s go!”
The roots were retracted underground. Shen Lian silently recited the confirmation before losing consciousness. He didn't close his eyes until he saw the synthesis prompt on the career panel.
“Disciple!!!”
Ancestor Bodhi held the ground open with his hands and dug his head into the soil.
The moment his teeth were about to touch Shen Lian.
Guardian ghosts and gods appear!
Taotie bites Patriarch Bodhi's right arm, the roots of the banyan tree wrap around his legs, and there is a symbol of the Sixth Grade Flesh Lotus between his eyebrows.
“Disciple!!!”
They are no match for Patriarch Bodhi. They were seriously injured after being hindered for only half a breath.
But in just half a breath, Patriarch Bodhi suddenly regained his composure, split his body into three, and hung it on the beam again.
The guardian ghosts and gods looked at each other and immediately returned to the present world.
………
Fangcun Mountain.
"Ancestor Bodhi ~ Ancestor Bodhi~~"
Bago shouted loudly and only stopped after attracting the woodcutter.
The woodcutter smiled warmly and gently stroked his chest to calm his heartbeat. "Thank you very much. It turns out that my name is Patriarch Bodhi. Unfortunately, my memory is so poor in old age that I will forget it soon."
"In this way, let the trouble you caused in my body be forgotten."
Bago took a deep look at Patriarch Bodhi and disappeared into the mountains and forests.
The woodcutter smiled and said nothing, "Look at my good disciple~"
(End of this chapter)