Chapter 238 The unbearable Moyun Cave
Shen Lian’s hair stood on end, the process of Buddha Insect telling the Buddha’s words was too weird and incomprehensible.
Can you imagine a bug telling the truth of Buddhism in the ear with the tone of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva? It is simply suffocating.
Shen Lian suppressed distracting thoughts and was completely immersed in the understanding of Buddhist secrets.
He couldn't help but look happy.
Perhaps it is because my heart is partial to the martial arts pile method, but the Buddhist secret arts are obviously moving closer to the pile method, and it involves the eight realms of the mind.
Shen Lian is only one step away from the seventh realm of Dao Ying, but the longevity pile has not perfected the content of the eight realms of divine travel. He can barely get a prototype by contacting the Taoist inheritance of each cave.
He also knew that the alchemist's practice method was not suitable for martial arts at all.
Now that I can use the Buddha Insect to open up a path forward for martial arts, I am naturally overjoyed.
Not long after, Shen Lian's cultivation naturally began to impact the seventh realm of Dao Ying. There was a storm in the courtyard, and the energy and blood continued to rise.
The aura it exudes is very oppressive.
No one dared to approach the courtyard. Only Wang Xin came in and out occasionally, but he only placed the copied side books in the pavilion.
"Hmm?"
Shen Lian opened his eyebrows and looked towards Jinghe Street.
With the blessing of Yuan Shen, vertical eyes' vision becomes more detailed.
"It seems that Moyun Cave also noticed that I was in retreat and couldn't bear the layout."
......
At the same time, at the gate of the city.
A strong man with the head of a tiger and twenty or thirty warriors staggered into the capital.
It can be seen that the journey is extremely dangerous. The warriors' robes are soaked in blood, and their whole bodies are full of bites from demons.
Among them was an old man whose entire right arm was covered in blood and flesh, with his bones exposed.
In the capital, their leaked energy seemed out of place.
You must know that compared to Yanshan, which is rich in martial arts, there are almost no warriors in the capital, and the police officers are all served by the ten households of Jinwu Guards.
Only some of the meat bait is left in the residences where the reserve soldiers practice, but the Qi and blood are definitely not as pure and strong as those of the tiger-headed man and others.
The policeman patrolling the street was stunned on the spot, his face full of disbelief.
"The lowest level is also an innate warrior?"
He even saw five Yuan Dan warriors, and the leading tiger-headed man was a Tao Ying warrior.
The police would rather believe that all warriors are transformed by demons. In this era when martial arts are extinct, where can Yuan Dan and Dao Ying warriors come from?
"Hiss..."
The police officer swept through the city gate and swept the official road.
The mutilated corpses of dozens of century-old demons lay on the roadside.
And in the grass beside the official road, there are also a lot of demonic auras looming, which shows how many demons are following them during the hundreds of miles they have traveled.
The roars continued, and the demons turned around and left unwillingly.
Facing Shituoling, the temptation of blood food is not worth mentioning.
"How did he...how did they survive? Could it be...that there are no monsters in the town where they live?"
The detective knew that the capital was far from calm on the surface, and the warriors, as delicious blood food, would definitely cause an uproar in the capital.
There are countless demons in the Buddha's country in the dream.
The policemen were about to step forward to stop the warriors, but found that they were walking towards the Jinghe River.
Believers holding high the statue of Blood Bodhisattva passed by, and then hundreds of people from the crowd of onlookers spontaneously separated to follow the warriors.
The detective heard the sound of swallowing saliva one after another.
"What a fool! Something big is going to happen!!!"
He had worshiped at the Zhongkui Temple on Fuhou Street and knew that there were a large number of demons hiding among the people, and the number might be even greater than expected.
The imperial court currently has no way to deal with it and can only allow the demons to wander around the capital.
After being stimulated by the warriors, thousands of demons would riot, and the chaos caused would inevitably affect the replacement of the Tang Emperor.
“The warriors must be driven out of the capital, and we must not let them provoke...”
"Hehehe."
The policeman stopped, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a tender white palm with bright red nails on his shoulder, and some withered blood could be seen in the gaps.
"The Blood Bodhisattva has taken a liking to them a few days ago, and now is the time to feast."
The policeman noticed that the figure behind him turned out to be a fox walking upright. Wearing the unique costume of the Blood Bodhisattva Temple, she is extremely charming.
"I won't move, Immortal, don't kill me, please don't kill me!"
"Hehe, close your eyes, it won't hurt."
"Don't... …”
The nails are embedded in the flesh, peeling off the human skin lightly.
The catcher's expression softened, and he felt boundless pleasure welling up in his heart, and he no longer stopped the Moyundong disciples from taking off his human skin.
"Get away!!"
The disciples of Moyundong's hair exploded, and they climbed onto the wall with all four limbs to avoid it.
The hot three-color fire passed over the scalp, burning the hair black.
"Flaming Mountain! I didn't expect Li Huan to have a disciple of Flame Mountain!!"
Wang Xinhun stood coldly at the entrance of the alley, feeling uncontrollable disgust in his heart. There is a Yuan Dan with three colors on the tip of his tongue.
He could feel that the disgust stemmed from orthodoxy.
After all, [Holy Infant King] has expressed his desire to kill all the foxes in Moyun Cave more than once.
"Neither male nor female, when did you Moyundong become so virtuous?"
"Hee hee." The disciple of Moyundong lifted his robes, revealing his flat chest and abdomen, "Holy Senior Brother Ying, Junior Brother Wang Qiaoling, I don’t know what the name of Senior Brother is. Can we practice together? ""What do you mean by Moyundong?"
Wang Qiaoling stared at Zuo Yan and others, "Li Huan is naturally very strong, but he happens to be practicing in seclusion, so we used a few tricks to get those warriors to come as soon as possible."
Mo Yun Through the secret technique, the cave imitated Shen Lian's spiritual consciousness and teleported to Zuo Yan.
Originally Zuo Yan and others did not receive a response from Shen Lian, so they would choose to stay outside the city for a few days, but they did not expect that they would encounter trouble as soon as they entered.
"Li Huan is also a warrior! If the Blood Bodhisattva can eat him, I don't know how many years of Taoism will be gained. How interesting!"
Wang's confidence sank.
Since Moyundong knew that Shen Lian was in seclusion, he obviously came prepared. Regardless of whether he came out of seclusion or not, he had already fallen into the trap.
“With the guardian ghosts and gods around, it should not be out of control, but the water in Shituoling is too deep, and it is not a good thing for the guardian ghosts and gods to be exposed in advance.”
“No matter what, let Zuo Qian go first Let’s talk about getting out of trouble!”
The fire suddenly appeared in Wang Xin’s palm, forming a silk-like fire ribbon, with dots of three-flavored real fire attached, and its power was comparable to that of a multiplier.
Wang Qiaoling smiled and said nothing, staring behind Wang Xin.
"Master Hu."
Wang Xin turned around and saw a six-meter-long human-faced fox standing in the shadows. Dao Ying's breath hit his face, and the curse made the wall full of insects.
Hu Jiang ignored Sanwei Zhenhuo and grabbed Wang Xin.
Wang Xin vomited blood. The gap between the realms was like a chasm. He could only use the three flavors of true fire to barely protect his body and soul.
Hu Jiang did not kill Wang Xin, but looked at him with interest.
"Qiao Ling, go and help your junior brothers and sisters deal with blood food."
"Master, it's just blood food."
"That's it? Don't underestimate Lu Zuguan's Taoist inheritance."
Zuo Yan and others were forced to the bank of the Jing River. The surrounding area was relatively empty, and there were thousands of demons gathering there.
In addition, there are more than a dozen Moyundong alchemists responsible for raiding the array.
Zuo Yan cursed silently.
Master Shen Xian had previously sent a message to inform him of the situation in the capital, but he did not expect that the number of demons would be so exaggerated.
Roar!
More than a dozen people fell to the ground. After their heads separated from their bodies, they turned into bat monsters with wings on their heads, their expressions full of greed.
Then the mortals were separated one after another like ears of rice.
The demons that appear are all bats.
It can be seen that the so-called Blood Bodhisattva is actually a big bat.
"Cooperate in pairs. If there is a demon breath entering the body, immediately dig out the flesh and blood."
"Okay!"
After the baptism of traveling for more than half a month, the warriors, There was no fear in the face of the demon, and the fierceness that flashed through his eyes was extremely strong.
Bang bang bang.
Their bodies suddenly swelled, and their rock-hard back muscles formed ghost faces.
With fists and palms clapping, the warriors forced the demons back, and continued to evacuate towards Fuhou Street with Zuo Yan as the center.
Zuo Yan did not take action, and the five Yuan Dan warriors also stood still.
They had killed hundreds of demons along the way, and they had already formed a tacit understanding. The innate warriors were protecting the Yuandan warriors, and each demon took the initiative to fight against the enemy according to their different paths.
"Hee hee, maybe we can still make a living."
Wang Qiaoling narrowed her eyes and quickly ran towards the warriors.
"Hiss!!!"
He looked up to the sky and roared, and the other Moyun Cave alchemists turned into giant foxes, completely surrounding Zuo Yan and others.
Wang Qiaoling's appearance exposed Hu Jiang's position in disguise.
Zuo Yan bared his teeth and locked his consciousness on Dao Ying Alchemist in the alley, "Damn it, we must deal with Dao Ying Alchemist first!"
"We came to the capital not to hold back Master Shen Xian!!!"
"Photograph!"
The tiger's head detached itself and turned into a ray of light, approaching the Hu River.
The body left in place rotted away, and immediately, flesh and blood proliferated on the tiger's head and neck. Zuo Yan consumed more than 60% of his strength to create a new body out of thin air.
Zuo Yan took advantage of the situation to save Wang Xin and fought with Hu Jiang.
The martial arts method of separating the body and head and rebuilding the body is called [Blood Escape Technique]. It was created by chance based on the special nature of his demon body and the martial arts taught by Shen Lian.
The Blood Escape Technique costs a lot, but Zuo Yan understands that if he wants to break the situation, he must kill Dao Ying Alchemist.
He could sense that the existence behind the bat demon was quite profound. At least around four thousand years ago, he was unable to fight against it.
Only when Tao Ying Alchemist dies can the evil spirit behind him throw a rat weapon.
"Wang Xin, you go find Master Shen."
Wang Xin nodded and exited the alley, heading straight to Zhongkui Temple.
Hu Jiang didn't care either, he seemed to be ready to deal with Shen Lian.
“The combination of internal strength and martial arts, Lu Zuguan is really interesting!”
Hu Jiang knocked over the wall with his tail, and beat Zuo Yan’s facial features with blood with his claws. The inexplicable spell had already acted on his back. or organs.
"Damn it!"
Zuo Yan's consciousness swept across the shore, and the warrior could only keep from being defeated. After all, the bat monsters kept coming from nearby neighborhoods.
The disciples of Moyundong made a sneak attack, which had already caused serious injuries to several innate warriors.
They were not in a hurry to kill the warriors. The bat demon just tore off a few pieces of flesh and blood to feast on the warriors who showed no resistance.
All blood food will be dedicated to the Blood Bodhisattva.
(End of this chapter)