Chapter 232 Shen Lian is the biological
Guan Mansion.
As the center of the raging scriptures, chaos is the main theme in Guan Mansion.
Compared to the outside of Nan'an Street, you can see the handwriting on the ground and walls is extremely distorted, and has an indescribable mystery.
Guan Ping's body was hanging in the backyard, and her death was strange and inexplicable.
The skin of the corpse has been covered with scriptures, as if it has been transformed into a carrier of the scriptures, and a steady stream of resentment surges out of the mouth and nose.
Her eyes were wide-eyed, revealing unconcealable despair.
It’s hard to imagine.
As a member of the Ten Thousand Households of Jinwu Guard who was over 400 years old, what kind of pain did Guan Ping go through before she chose to hang herself under a locust tree?
“Unfortunately, the scripture she obtained only contains four words.”
The tall man looked directly at the body from close range.
His body is falling apart, but the consciousness between his brows has not wavered. It can be seen that the strength of his body and soul does not match. He is clearly an alchemist temporarily seized by the ten thousand-year-old demon [Snow Lion].
"The four words are all part of [Theravada Buddhism], which is better than nothing. It seems that she only witnessed the tip of the iceberg of the true scripture during her lifetime."
"Hmm."
Snow Lion covered his chest and couldn't help coughing.
"It's enough. Even if the effect of the four characters cannot be used to heal injuries, giving it to Zu Weng can be exchanged for a lot of resources, which can stabilize the soul's injuries in a short period of time, cough cough cough."
"At that time Then find a way to enter Shituoling to fight for [Middle Vehicle Dharma].”
Snow Lion’s face was full of fear.
He never expected that the three hozens in Xiyue Sixin Cave were actually the ancestors of Bodhi, and he was severely injured just by meeting them.
“Ancestor Bodhi is definitely more terrifying than he was a thousand years ago.”
"My ancestors are not sure how to deal with it. We must be careful in the Three Heart Cave of Evil Moon from now on."
"Huh?"
The snow lion's eyes turned red and he roared in a deep voice: "Yu Changping He is dead. No matter who did it, I hope it will not disturb me, the Lion Ancestor."
A horrified whimper came from outside the courtyard.
“Lion Ancestor!”
The lapis lazuli lion knelt down in front of the door, clearly exuding the cultivation of the eight realms of the gods, but he wanted to bury his head in the soil.
Panhuan Cave has a distinct hierarchy. The alchemists who are descendants of the seven lions and below are not to mention rebelling. The seven lion ancestors will die at a single thought.
"Qing Zhenren, do you know who killed Yu Changping?"
Qing Zhenren quickly explained: "The aura revealed is not magic power. My son feels that it is probably the imperial court who killed Yu Changping. Changping."
"The imperial court?"
Snow Lion looked outside the mansion and could clearly feel that other forces were coming to Nan'an Street.
None of the caves expected that Wanhu would obtain the Hinayana Dharma before his death. Now that he realized it, he naturally did not want to miss the opportunity.
"Whether it is the imperial court, the Four Seas Dragon Palace, Chechi Kingdom, Lotus Cave, Moyun Cave... Master Qing, please remember, don't let them disturb me, the Lion Patriarch!!!"
The evil spirit exhaled by the snow lion made the ground petrified.
There was a seemingly ordinary book in his hand. His spiritual consciousness guided scriptures to pour into the book bit by bit, and the body twitched for no reason.
On the first page of the book, there are complex and complicated lines intertwined with each other.
The first word is being formed.
"Yes, yes, yes, Lion Ancestor is right, I immediately blocked Nan'an Street."
Qing Zhenren quickly exited the courtyard, and as soon as he left Guan Mansion, the cowardice displayed by Lion Head disappeared. Kong could not help but reveal a fierce look on his face.
Roar! ! !
Dozens of stone lions guard Nan'an Street, blocking the paths of various forces to Guanfu.
Because Panhuan Cave took the lead in advance, Nan'an Street was covered by a magic circle, and all forces were aware of the temporary arrival of the snow lion.
Qing Zhenren can see that the various forces are more like testing Panhuan Cave.
After all, Panhuan Cave has been laid out in the capital for hundreds of years, and there are even quite a few forces in the Dream Buddhist Kingdom. All the forces want to take the opportunity to see if there are any obvious flaws in Panhuan Cave.
"There won't be chaos in a short time. I must take the opportunity to deal with the bugs in the court."
Although the sword light that flashed before was frightening, it was not an immortal technique at all, and most of it was an ordinary secret technique that required long-term accumulation.
A mortal with such a trump card is indeed a character.
But... mortals are just mortals, and it is unrealistic to threaten Panhuan Cave.
Qing Zhenren was mainly afraid that mortals would disturb the Snow Lion Ancestor. Once the latter became unhappy, he would probably be demoted to an outer disciple.
“With mortal flesh, I’m afraid I won’t even be able to get within a hundred meters of Guanfu.”
"A few clones should be able to catch the mouse."
Qing Zhenren shook his body, and the flesh and blood bones composed of lapis lazuli fell apart. The body lost weight in a circle, and a total of ten three-meter-high stone lions were formed, and then Spread out.
Suddenly, Qing Zhenren’s expression fell into unconcealable astonishment.
The stone lion had just arrived outside Guan Mansion when he saw a figure walking slowly in the thick lime haze, with a restrained aura, holding a wine gourd in his hand and drinking continuously to quench his thirst.
Qing Zhenren noticed that as the figure approached Guan Mansion, his body and soul were extremely disordered, as if he was about to fall into a possessed state at the next moment.
Such a scene is really a bit ridiculous.
The figure showed calmness and rushed to Guan Mansion alone. It should be a certain degree of confidence, but Qing Zhenren always felt that the other party would lose control of his body and soul before he could reach Guan Mansion.
You must know that Qingzhen himself felt deeply uncomfortable within the scope of Hinayana Buddhism.
A mortal?
“Old Taoist from Panhuan Cave, do you recognize me?”
"You?"
The moment Master Qing saw Shen Lian, his pupils could not help but shrink. Not only the erosion of the scriptures, but also the forbidden curses of three types of demons, the body and soul not only did not collapse, but maintained a delicate balance.
“Hiccup~~”
With the warm wine in your belly, your flesh and blood and bones greedily absorb the power of the medicine because they have to resist the erosion of demons, and every trace of the power of the medicine is fully utilized. .
"Don't you recognize it? I thought Mr. Snow Lion would hand out documents for sea fishing."
"Who are you?"
Qing Zhenren was afraid of luring the tiger away from the mountain, so he did not dare to leave the courtyard gate. To be on the safe side, all the other clones were mobilized to surround and kill Shen Lian.
"Forget it if you don't recognize him, Hier, I want to ask..."
The indifference shown by Shen Lian made it increasingly difficult for Qing Zhenren to understand.
The ten clones all have the perfect cultivation level of Daoying, and their minds are connected. Let alone the Jinwu Guard, even the alchemists in the realm are unable to defeat him, and I don't know where he has the confidence.
Shen Lian stopped.
"Have you seen any trace of Ma Wanhu."
"What Ma Wanhu, there is a corpse hanging on the tree..."
Qing Before the real person could finish speaking, he suddenly felt a chill going straight to the top of his head, and all ten clones released their magic power in unison.
Shen Lian smiled and took a few steps back, his figure disappearing into the dust.
“You!”
Zhenren Qing noticed that there was already friction in the rest of Nan’an Street, and grinned angrily, “Are you stalling for time? Who do you think you can protect? You are simply seeking death!!”
The stone lions are connected by mana, and cracks are spreading on the walls and floor.
You must know that Nan'an Street was originally a relatively prosperous neighborhood. There were hundreds of petrified people around Guan Mansion. Qing Zhenren's attack without any scruples would inevitably cause a large number of casualties.
The next moment.
Dust billows.
A huge giant fourteen meters high broke through the dust.
Qing Zhenren's body was full of hair and his expression was incredible. One breath ago, the opponent was an ordinary mortal, but the next breath, he turned into a demon.
It has an elephant-headed body, six white teeth exposed at the corners of its mouth, its muscles have a spider web structure, its skin is covered with dragon scales, its limbs are extremely thick, and it has an unparalleled sense of strength.
The relics and immortal bones emitted Buddha's light, forming a bright halo behind Shen Lian's head.
What kind of demonic erosion?
After Shen Lian activated the Immortal Xuan Gong, the curse of the old yellow-tusked elephant directly occupied the body and soul, and the erosion of other demons was suppressed to the corners of the horns.
With a wave of his fist, he hit a stone lion on the head.
Bang!
Without the blessing of any strength, the Tianhe Fist has not had time to be used. Only pure power can exert the power of the elephant!
The hard lapis lazuli stone was like tofu, and his head was smashed to pieces with his fist.
Gravel splashing.
The bones and spine broke out of the body and then went deep into the ground.
The bones of the Three Immortals make the spine of the bones look like plant rhizomes. The moment they touch the soil, countless vines of the bones spread for thousands of meters.
The true realm of martial arts unfolds! ! !
The people became the carrier of the true domain of martial arts, and their bones grew crazily.
The street where Shen Lian was located turned into a jungle of bones. While the true realm of martial arts protected the people, it also made it difficult for the stone lions to move.
The sound of elephants echoed through the city, and all forces noticed the huge Shen Lian.
The situation came to a standstill for a moment.
Shen Lian is so much like the old yellow-tusked elephant that whenever he witnesses a dream, he will have the illusion that the old yellow-tusked elephant has come to the world! !
Bang bang bang.
The palms of the fists turned into afterimages, imprinted all over the bodies of the groups of stone lions.
The magic power was unable to withstand the extremely powerful force. As soon as it came into contact, the flesh and bones of the stone lion had exploded and turned into a pile of stones.
Shen Lian stood there, feeling an unparalleled sense of oppression.
One after another looked at them, including princes and princesses.
Their expressions were complicated. Shen Lian's strength was indeed terrifying, but based on his physical body alone, it was too extreme.
If you are exposed to the magic of alchemists, I am afraid that no one in the Li family can match it.
Li Lie stood outside Nan'an Street and breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked at the looming halo behind Shen Lian's head. There was a mutilated shadow of the Buddha in it, with his intestines and stomach exposed and only his feet intact.
Facts have proved that Li Huan did not practice the Samantabhadra Heart Sutra.
"The immortal bones are so incomplete that Li Huan cannot go to Shituoling with the relics of the immortal bones. Without the gift of Emperor Tang, he is destined to be a mortal."
"Haha, thanks to Panhuan Cave, I can find out Li Huan's true strength."
Li Lie stroked the ivory as thick as his little finger, looked at Shen Lian's four to five-meter-high ivory, and murmured jealously: "If you arrange it in advance, there is no way he can set it off. "Langhua."
"Li Lie, what do you think of the alliance between the imperial court and Li Huan?"
Li Lie looked back and saw a tall elephant-headed woman behind him.
He recognized the identity of the elephant-headed woman, the twelfth contemporary princess of the Li family [Li Minghui]. It is said that she is only half a step away from entering the Eight Realms of Immortal Movement, and she is also an inner disciple of Tongtianhe.
"Just hugging each other to keep warm, Li Minghui, when did you care about Li Huan?"
"Just now, haha, it was because of you that Li Huan didn't obtain Samantabhadra's Heart Sutra, right? Come to think of it, Go, you are the only one in the Li family who is so incompetent."
Li Lie was furious, but saw Li Minghui turn around and leave.
"Take a good look, Li Huan is much smarter than you."
(End of Chapter)