Chapter 237: Learning the Scriptures a Thousand Years Early
“Huh?”
Shen Lian suddenly noticed the changes in the pattern of the wine gourd immortals crossing the sea, and the sea did not know when a few more lifelike flowers appeared. of waves.
He swept the space, and just in time the first drop of wine was brewed from the pulp.
The wine is golden in color without any impurities.
[Nirvana wine]
[Brewed from ghost gourds, after taking it, the body and soul will fade away and all injuries will be erased. 】
The waves of the immortals crossing the sea are the manifestation of Nirvana wine.
“This is an opportunity to be promoted to the Supreme Treasure...”
Shen Lian’s spiritual consciousness communicated with the ghost gourd to confirm that he was not an illusion.
"The reason why Nirvana wine triggers an opportunity is that the potency of the medicine has reached the level of land gods. As long as we continue to brew the same quality of wine, Ghost Gourd will be promoted sooner or later."
"What a treasure."
Shen Lian couldn't put it down and played with the ghost gourd. It was getting late before he took it back from his waist.
He immediately disposed of the Hinayana Samantabhadra.
The peel is like human skin, with complicated scriptures flashing; the core is an inferior miniature version of the Bibotan relic, emitting bright Buddha light.
Bathing in the Buddha's light does give you a feeling of being about to be weirded out.
The most troublesome thing is undoubtedly the Buddha insect, which is relatively fragile and takes most of the day to catch.
The appearance of the Buddha insect is similar to that of a young cicada insect. It is milky white in color, but when it opens its mouth, the voice of Samantabhadra is chanting.
"Sitting and shedding skin are not just the emergence of insects. Maybe Samantabhadra Bodhisattva's true body is also a cicada."
After the Buddha insect breaks away from the flesh, even if it is nourished by medicinal wine, it will become a cicada. Have to become depressed.
Shen Lian knew that he had to refine the Buddha Insect as soon as possible. Once it stopped breathing, the Buddhist secrets he had learned would be greatly reduced.
The same is true for peels, the medicinal power passes silently.
“Once the soul transforms into the primordial spirit, it is 30% more certain to be promoted to the eight realms of divine travel.”
The soul of the eight realms of divine wandering can be out of the body for a long time, relying on the primordial spirit, even if it is extremely corrosive Even strong demonic auras can be ignored.
Among the four objects of the pill fruit, only the core made Shen Lian deeply afraid.
Without the relevant method, he really didn't dare to refine Hinayana Buddhism, and besides, he was still two realms away from being a land god.
"However, after retreating, although I will not devote myself to it wholeheartedly, I will definitely have no time to obtain the side books of Qinglin Academy."
Shen Lian opened his eyes and secretly scanned the dream Buddhist country.
Today, only the three descendants of the Yellow-tusked Old Elephant have achieved perfect cultivation. After a while, I may not have the energy to go into retreat again.
"It's difficult to do, so we can only complete the retreat as soon as possible..."
At this moment.
Shen Lian noticed a strange aura approaching Fuhou Street. The person coming was an alchemist, but the cave behind him did not participate in the replacement of the Tang Emperor.
“Haha.”
Shen Lian waved his hand and the courtyard door opened.
A man appeared in front of Zhongkui Temple. His whole body was radiating hot fire, his skin was as smooth as a baby, and his cultivation was perfect in Yuan Dan.
"Master Wang, whom I haven't seen for a long time, is really radiant."
"No way, after receiving the news from you, Brother Shen, I came all the way."
Wang Xin touched it On his own face, he smiled and shook his head.
Before worshiping the Flame Mountain, I practiced the internal energy of the Holy Infant Sutra related to Red Boy, but I was unable to control the embers of the three flavors of true fire in my heart, resulting in large scars on my skin.
After becoming an alchemist, the physical body was reshaped, which was a bit uncomfortable.
Shen Lian looked Wang Xin up and down. The latter was at least an inner disciple in the Flame Mountain, and the magic power he produced was extremely pure.
Being able to enter the cave in a short time, Wang Xin’s encounter in the Flame Mountain was not simple.
“I thought Lord Wang would not arrive in the capital until next month, and I didn’t even have time to greet him.”
Shen Lian was really happy for Wang Xin. The main reason why Yanliang Town was able to maintain stability was because Relying on the protection of Wang Xin and others.
"Brother Shen, please stop dismissing me. It's actually thanks to you that I can become a disciple of the Flame Mountain. Don't call me an adult anymore. If you don't dislike me, just treat me as a fellow Taoist."
"Where."
Wang Xin smiled and said nothing. If he had not had the treasure given by the guardian ghosts and gods, he would have been a withered skeleton in the Flame Mountain.
When he faced the demon alone, he realized the intimidating power of the guardian ghosts and gods.
"Brother Shen, where are you going?"
Wang Xin came to his senses and found that Shen Lian was taking him to the next block.
"Have you ever stayed in Qinglin Mansion?"
"No, I am a reserve in Zizhu Mansion, Xicheng District..."
"Just in time to visit."
Wang Something bad came out of their confidence. The moment the two of them set foot in Qinglin Mansion, they felt an inexplicable dizziness in their hearts, and then they arrived at Qinglin Academy.
Bang.
Shen Lian kicked open the side hall, and the erosion of various demons was at work in his body.
During his journey to and from Qinglin Mansion, he would inevitably kill dozens of demons. As long as he encountered the erosion of the demon's forbidden magical power, he would not deliberately get rid of it, and the demon's breath would still affect his body and soul.
As long as Shen Lian does not use his strength, there will be no clues on the surface. Only when various erosions sense that there are loopholes to exploit, will they riot.
Wang Xin took a breath of cold air.
Having not seen him for a long time, he actually had no intuitive feeling about Shen Lian's strength. He just felt that the latter's cultivation was unfathomable.
Now that I have seen the tip of the iceberg, I suddenly feel extremely... outrageous.
What is Shen Lian doing?
Can’t you satisfy yourself by devouring demons? Planning to raise a demon inside your body?
"Hey hey hey." Shen Lian looked around the side hall and saw no trace of a demon. Apparently the demon had hurriedly left the side hall after the mummy Buddha finished preaching and teaching.
"Brother Wang, do me a small favor."
Shen Lian turned his head. The head without half of the flesh looked ferocious and terrifying, and the withered body had countless blood vessels squirming. "You...you said."
Wang Xin's body temperature dropped sharply, and the three-flavored fire in his heart almost went out.
"Come here every five days to copy three exercises. The classics are mixed on the bookshelf. Remember not to arrive early or late."
Shen Lian licked his lips, "Don't worry. , those monsters don’t have the guts to stay in the side hall, but just to be on the safe side, I’ll give you a token.”
Wang Xin was hesitant to speak and could scare the devil out of his wits. What on earth did Shen Lian do?
Crack, click, click.
Ivory grows from the mouth.
Shen Lian broke off the ivory and handed it to Wang Xin, "Take it, I can't guarantee it in other neighborhoods, but there will definitely be no problem nearby."
"Well... ”
Shen Lian flipped through the three volumes of side sect classics, his strength began to flow, and he had already started to learn the technique.
“After Brother Wang goes to Yanliang Town, take the ivory and go to Tianpeng Temple to worship the statue. Ghost Father can help you refine it into a superior multiplier.”
Wang Xin doesn’t know what to do. Curiously put away the ivory.
Why did he feel that Shen Lian's ivory injury was just a mosquito bite?
“Thank you so much, Brother Shen. It doesn’t matter even if you go up a mountain of knives and go down into a sea of fire. I cannot repay the grace of becoming an immortal.”
"If I narrowly escape death, I will not let you come to the capital."
Wang Xin thought of the ivory that was not like an ordinary thing, and had to admit that the truth in the ancient books did not deceive me, and that one person had indeed attained the truth. Chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.
Shen Lian’s teeth are already high-quality spiritual materials. Who dares to doubt the origin of the reincarnation of immortals and Buddhas?
He carefully described the taboos of Qinglin Academy, and also noticed that Wang Xin's Taoist inheritance was very suitable to resist the mummy Buddha. To be precise, flesh and blood and bones did not need water at all.
As soon as the two returned to the living world, Shen Lian chose to retreat again.
.........
Shen Lian sat cross-legged alone in the courtyard.
Before taking out the peel and core, carefully check the state of the body and soul.
All kinds of curses that corrode the old elephant with yellow tusks are suppressed, and they can be eliminated at any time through the wisdom of vision, and there is no risk of losing control.
Shen Lian was calm and Yunling Daoying grabbed the peel and escaped into Niwan Palace.
"Is there any mistake?!!"
Shen Lian's pupils shrank slightly. As soon as the peel appeared in Niwan Palace, it turned into a complete Buddha skin, and even the facial features could be seen.
It’s like being peeled off the body of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva while still retaining the resentment from his lifetime.
“Hiss.”
“The scripture is so weird and incomprehensible. Is it because the content was originally engraved on the Buddha’s skin?”
"The Buddha was skinned and burned to record the true scriptures. The residual resentment made the scriptures demonized?"
"Is Tathagata crazy?!!"
"Or am I crazy?!!"
Shen Lian's hair stood on end, and then his consciousness came into contact with the Buddha's skin, and he immediately understood the purpose of the Buddha's skin.
“Three souls and seven souls are stuffed into the Buddha’s skin, forcibly integrated into one, and finally transformed into a soul. Is there any mistake? It’s too damn evil, isn’t it?”
He hesitated for a few breaths, then controlled the corpse dog soul to penetrate through the mouth and nose of the Buddha's skin. The shriveled skin was slightly filled, as if it was about to come to life.
The soul of the corpse dog begins to dissolve little by little, just like an insect emerging from a cocoon.
“Come on, come on.”
“If your soul is severely injured, you will eat the pulp. The effect of the medicine is not very good, but it will not destroy the foundation.”
Shen Lian gritted his teeth. The rest of the souls gradually penetrated into the Buddha's skin, making Samantabhadra Bodhisattva flesh and blood, and his smiling expression was extremely scary.
Not long after, the sound of chanting scriptures rang out from Niwan Palace.
Shen Lian’s hair stood on end, and the sixth-grade flesh and blood lotus tower enveloped the Niwan Palace.
He stared closely at Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, fearing that the latter might resurrect him, although according to the appraisal information, there would not be such an obvious drawback.
I don’t know how long it has been.
The souls finally tended to merge into one, forming a shadow similar to Shen Lian's in the Buddha's skin, and the intensity of his spiritual consciousness increased tenfold.
Shen Lian was relieved, as long as the soul did not look like Samantabhadra Bodhisattva.
Otherwise, he would rather punch his soul away and reshape it with Nirvana wine.
The moment [Yuan Shen] first formed, there were cracks on the surface of the Buddha's skin, which meant that the medicine was about to be exhausted.
The bottleneck of Daoying's final realm has become shaky.
Shen Lian took out the sickly Buddha insect. If it is not refined, it will completely lose its vitality.
He opened his palm, and the Buddha insects crawled along the blood vessels into the lower Dantian and landed on the head of Yunling Daoying, ready to speak the Buddha's words.
At the same time, the Buddha skin of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva is about to disappear into ashes.
As a result, Buddhapi seemed to sense that the Buddha insect suddenly opened his eyes, his expression became distorted due to pain, and he began to tremble in retrospect.
“It’s early!!!”
When the sixth-grade flesh and blood lotus platform is pressed, the Buddha’s skin cannot move.
"It's early!!!"
Puxian Bodhisattva shouted hysterically.
Shen Lian was surprised and asked subconsciously: "What's so early?"
"It's a thousand years early to learn the scriptures!!!"
Puxian Bodhisattva pointed to it. Is it because I learned lessons too early in the 27th year of Zhenguan? A thousand years, wouldn't it be just right now?
Bang.
The Buddha's skin completely disappeared, and only the soul with an incredible expression remained in Niwan Palace.
Before Shen Lian had time to delve deeper, the Buddha Insect was already murmuring the Buddha's words. Countless mysterious Buddhist principles came to his mind, and he quickly closed his eyes to comprehend.
The magical power of fishing invisibly acts on Buddhist insects, making the secrets of Buddhism more biased toward martial arts.
(End of this chapter)