Chapter 235 The truth about the twenty-seventh year of Zhenguan?
When you open the four-character scroll, you can see that the scriptures are emitting bursts of Buddha light.
Shen Lian's face was complicated. After his body and soul had been baptized by the scripture, he could already understand that the four characters were a sentence in the Samantabhadra Sutra.
“The Immortal Dharma Ninja represents [Nirvana].”
When Shen Lian’s consciousness came into contact with the scroll, a prompt appeared on his career panel.
[Lack of necessary conditions, unable to master Samantabhadra Avalokitesvara]
[The profession of "Samantabhadra Monk" has been triggered, lack of necessary conditions cannot be employed]
Yunling Daoying also faces the true scriptures It seems very subtle. On the one hand, there is the thought of swallowing, but on the other hand, it is extremely resistant.
It can be seen that the true scripture cannot be directly refined, which has disadvantages but no advantages.
"Master Ma, just stay in the temple to recuperate. The change of Emperor Tang is very involved, and other places are no longer safe."
When it comes to the Dharma of the Middle Vehicle, all the forces in the cave will not let it go easily.
A sneer appeared on Shen Lian's lips.
I don’t know what trouble my brothers and sisters will cause.
"Okay."
Ma Wanhu hesitated and said: "Shen Lian, if you don't want to get involved in the troubles in the capital, you can actually go back to Yanshan, and all the caves should take care of it flawlessly. Yours.”
"Master Ma, I know it well."
Shen Lian pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache.
To say that I first entered the city was to lift the curse of the old yellow-tusked elephant, and by the way, I hunted the mountain roe owl and was promoted to the fifth level. But now I found that the benefits that Shituoling can bring are far beyond imagination.
“That’s all, let’s complete the relics and immortal bones first.”
“The golden cicada should be the easiest opportunity to obtain.”
Ma Wanhu nodded, "I will seize the time to solve the manpower problem and try my best to deploy a few Wanhu who are missing."
"No need."
"Count on the days. The three comrades from Yanliang Town are about to leave.”
Shen Lian’s consciousness swept over the Wanhu Token.
I don’t know if it was due to luck, but all three of them successfully entered the cave. They had given themselves brief responses a few days ago.
He immediately sent a message to Zuo Qianhu, asking the latter to deploy a group of warriors to set off to the capital.
"Shen Lian, take care!"
Ma Wanhu didn't ask any more questions and staggered towards the backyard room. The injuries in his body and soul had reached the point where he couldn't be delayed.
After Shen Lian settled all the households, he directly threw the four-character scroll into the pill furnace fruit.
He doesn’t know how to refine the scripture, so he might as well try his luck through the magical power of pregnancy.
[Absorb Samantabhadra Sutra (Fragment), Wanshou Corpse Root Experience +17.86%]
[Wanshou Corpse Root reaches 71.65%, Martial Arts Points +20]
“It’s so damn rich . ”
Wanshou Corpse Root soared directly from the 50% mark to 70%. It is worthy of Hinayana Buddhism, and even the fragments are far beyond ordinary.
Immediately afterwards, a Buddha's hand-shaped pill fruit grew out of the tree stump, with the word "Samantabhadra" engraved on the palm, but the growth rate was extremely slow.
"Ah~~"
Myna landed on the branch and stared at the Samantabhadra fruit with interest.
"Ba Ye, let's discuss it?"
Ba Ge immediately stayed away from Samantabhadra and glanced at Shen Lian with contempt. Every time his mount Ah Lian called him Ba Ye, it was definitely not good. .
“You idiot, call me Bird Daddy~”
"Master Ba, how about giving you ten kilograms of medicinal wine every month from now on?"
"Twenty kilograms."
"Deal!"
Ba Ge shook his head, but little did he know that Shen Lian He drinks more than twenty kilograms of wine every day.
"Baye, it shouldn't be difficult for you. Help me steal the corpse of Wanhu from the backyard of Guan Mansion. I want to take a look."
"A Lian, the corpse-picking madman~~"
Shen Lian respectfully fed Myna twenty kilograms of medicinal wine, and then hung the spare core on the latter's neck. Myna nodded with satisfaction.
“Ah~~”
Myna flapped its wings and disappeared, quietly blending into the local flock of birds, even its spiritual consciousness could not detect the clues.
Shen Lian also walked out of the temple.
The temple door reopened, and people were already looking inside. Xinshan and others were patiently explaining to them what Zhong Kui was.
However, not all survivors are willing to stay in Fuhou Street.
Some people’s property is on Nan’an Street and they can only choose to return.
As Shen Lian walked through the streets, the bustling streets were full of demons and monsters, and people were already worshiping the Blood Bodhisattva in a grand manner.
When he passed by the stall, he picked up a clay figurine of the Blood Bodhisattva.
When the clay figurine was placed in the sun, the faceless face changed, and it turned out to be vaguely similar to that of a fox, looking slightly charming.
A few days ago, the Blood Bodhisattva did not have the characteristics of a fox.
"Moyun Cave."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems that there are not only open and secret fights in the real world, but also the various caves are dividing their territory in the dream capital, and even starting to recruit some high-level monsters, which is interesting. "
"Moyundong and I are old acquaintances, and we just have to settle old and new grudges together."
Shen Lian crushed the clay figurine into pieces, and then came to Qinglin Mansion.
According to the rules of preaching and teaching, the mummy Buddha should have been to the side hall. Naturally, he did not want to miss the side door books that were within reach.
“Hmm.”
Shen Lian was in a trance, already in a bizarre dream.
There are more than a dozen demons wandering in the side hall, all of whom are more than a thousand years old.
The monsters have all kinds of strange shapes. When Shen Lian appeared, his eyes turned to the latter invariably, with an unconcealed appetite in his eyes.
Shen Lian could feel the restlessness of Fosha in Niwan Palace, and his hunger and thirst were obviously increasing. Fosha was frantically absorbing the water in his body.
The flesh and blood became withered, and cracks spread in the bones.
Shen Lian took several sips of medicinal wine to barely quell his hunger and thirst. "It seems that it is also difficult to obtain side books. With the completion of the relics and immortal bones, the taboo on the mummy Buddha will become more and more serious."
Shen Lian groaned, unable to control his energy and blood from leaking out.
The demon couldn't hold back its appetite and approached Shen Lian. The latter still ignored what was going on outside the window and dug out three side books.
[Burn the body without a single pupil method], [Three Gods Wonderful Sky Pupil Method], [Purple Mansion Attached Divine Pupil Method].
“Fortunately, there is a career panel, so you don’t need to stay in Qinglin Academy for a long time.”
Shen Lian spent 3 points and successfully started the Pupil Technique. The bones and flesh of the relics proliferated, followed by a pair of extremely familiar pairs. The pupils of his eyes grow out.
"Strange thing."
"Could it be because the relics and immortal bones were born from my body, so..."
"That's why he looks exactly like me?"
Shen Lian did not admit his mistake. If so, his eyes were no different from his own. I originally thought I could take the opportunity to get a glimpse of Tang Monk's true appearance.
Crack.
Spit dripped.
The lizard demon came behind Shen Lian, its grinning mouth full of sharp teeth.
Its magical power [invisibility] allows the color of its scales to simulate the surrounding scene, making it impossible to tell the difference with the naked eye.
Other demons are also ready to come and get a share of the pie.
Bang bang bang.
The lizard demon froze on the spot, with a huge shadow imprinted on its face. Then it looked up and saw the ferocious ghost face on Shen Lian's back, as if he was smiling strangely.
"Relax your muscles and bones, and collect some resources."
Hit his sandbag-sized fist backwards, and the lizard demon's flesh and bones immediately fell apart.
The demons shuddered when they saw this, but it was too late to leave. They could only hear the sound of the side hall door closing heavily.
After a while.
Shen Lian opened the door again and came out of the dream covered in blood.
Once again in Qinglin Mansion, the reputation of the seventy-first prince Li Huan has spread throughout the Jinwu Guard, attracting the admiring eyes of the reservists.
While walking, Shen Lian was busy practicing the Three Eyes Technique.
The capital looks like a storm is about to come.
He discovered that because he did not master Samantabhadra's Heart Sutra, all the caves had already assumed that it would be difficult for them to go to Shituoling, which at least on the surface did not cause trouble.
In a few steps, the three pupil techniques successfully reached the second floor.
After all, I have mastered the Holy Body innately, and the perfection speed of side sect classics will only become faster and faster in the future.
Shen Lian returned to the temple backyard and Guan Ping's body was already hanging in the corner.
“Ba Ye is still reliable and is really good at petty theft.”
Ba Ge disappeared after running errands and abducted the ghost girl with him.
A ghost and a bird have been elusive recently and have been missing all day.
Shen Lian suppressed his distracting thoughts and observed Guan Ping's body at close range. His pupils could not help but shrink, and there was indescribable shock in his eyes.
Previously, in the dream of Guan Mansion, countless scriptures blocked my vision, and I could not see the corpse clearly.
Now that he had a look, Shen Lian immediately got the answer he wanted.
“It’s skin again…”
On the back of the corpse, there was a thin crack running through the body.
It can be seen that, as Ma Wanhu said, the real Guan Ping has emerged from the spine and been reborn in an alternative way.
[Guan Ping’s Skin]
[After Guan Ping’s successful transformation, her body and soul have escaped from the skin. The skin still has life left in it and can be used as a weapon refiner. 】
“It’s the sitting and skin peeling again. It seems that everything comes from the true scripture!”
"All Saint Dragon Girl, Patriarch Bodhi, and Guan Ping are all fading and losing their skin. It is the scriptures that are distorting their bodies and souls."
Shen Lian looked excited, even though the truth about the collapse of Journey to the West still remains It is unknown, but the cause of the collapse is almost certain.
The culprit is probably... the scripture.
The twenty-seventh year of Zhenguan is the day when Monk Tang returned from his journey to the west to obtain Buddhist scriptures in the original work.
But in the collapsed world of Journey to the West, there must be a big problem with the scriptures that Tang Monk obtained, or in other words, there is a big problem with the source of the scriptures.
Could it be that the trouble came from Lingshan Mountain in the West? Otherwise, how could the scripture be so strange and incomprehensible.
“Wait, it seems that it can also be explained if the sutras are taken upside down.”
“In the original work, when Monk Tang traveled westward, he carried Buddhist sutras with him. After arriving at Xitianling Mountain, he replaced them with He learned Mahayana Buddhism."
"Isn't it possible that Monk Tang went to the capital to obtain Buddhist scriptures in the name of Tathagata..."
Shen Lian gave up the idea, thinking that it was unrealistic.
"The relics on the top of Bibotan Tower must also contain true scriptures."
"Fortunately, Bibotan was born only once, and before the caves were aware of the clues, the entrance and exit of Bibotan had been closed. ”
Shen Lian realized that the scriptures not only allowed monks to be promoted to land gods, but also that the All Saint Dragon Girl escaped from the Blue Wave Pond through sitting.
【Remember, remember, those who hold scriptures need to carry the scriptures and travel westward! ! ! 】
“So...”
"The All Saint Dragon Girl relies on the scriptures to get out of trouble, won't she also go to get the Western Scriptures?"
The only good thing is that even if Shen Lian wants to refine the scriptures and be promoted to a land immortal, he can completely rely on Bibo The scriptures in the pond.
And Xie Yue Sanxin Cave.
“The woodcutter in Fangcun Mountain can’t be... the true form of Patriarch Bodhi. After all, he is undergoing the process of sitting, turning, and peeling off his skin all the time.”
“Hey, Patriarch Bodhi. The scriptures that I have read may be Mahayana Buddhism.”
"The Mahayana Buddhism that can drive Patriarch Bodhi crazy."
Shen Lian swallowed and unconsciously looked to the west sky. The scorching sun was high, and incense drifted from the temple across the wall.
It seems like you can see the piles of bones lying on the ground towards the bliss of the west.
(End of this chapter)