Chapter 243 Reenactment Thousand Years Ago
The journey to Shituoling was longer than Shen Lian imagined.
With the loss of his five senses, he could only perceive the boundless darkness around him, as if he were falling into a bottomless pit, with his sixth sense constantly warning him.
Ba Ge was not as arrogant and domineering as usual, hiding in Shen Lian's sleeves silently.
The lotus platform that protects the body and soul is rapidly burning spontaneously, and the petals are disappearing one after another.
"Back when the Sixth-grade Lotus Terrace traveled through the dreamland of Buddhism, it only cost one petal. What happened to the Shituoling Ridge? It turned out to be so dangerous!"
Shen Lian had no choice but to pour his energy into the Lotus Terrace.
The lotus platform emits a burst of light, and the spontaneous combustion of the petals has slowed down, but the light is extremely conspicuous, and Yunling Daoying has an early warning.
Shen Lian's eyelids twitched wildly, and an inexplicable peek passed by him.
He quickly restrained his breath, and even stopped maintaining the lotus platform. He allowed his body to be exposed to the darkness, and a massive amount of resentment suddenly poured into his body.
The darkness that makes you unable to see your fingers is actually made of resentment.
Shen Lian endured the discomfort in his internal organs just to get closer to his resentment, and his wisdom eyes were ready to be used at any time.
"Mou..."
As if facing a formidable enemy, he ignored the fact that his internal organs were gradually dissolving, and the vertical eyes between his brows opened.
There was a vaguely huge thing passing by. If you look up, you can only see the giant horn above its head. The size of the giant horn alone is close to a hundred meters.
[The "Ox-Faced Yin God" profession has been triggered, and the necessary conditions are not available to take up the job]
"Ox Head?"
Shen Lian's hair stands on end, and the way of Niu Tou is far beyond imagination.
No, the bull head cannot be described by Taoism. It is probably equivalent to the immortal Buddha from thousands of years ago. This shows that the current situation in the underworld is not optimistic. Maybe the six paths of reincarnation in the world of Journey to the West have collapsed.
“Shituoling is indeed falling into the underworld little by little.”
Shen Lian stared at the career panel until the prompt from the Ox-faced Yin God disappeared, then he activated the Eighth-Rank Lotus Platform again and headed towards the Lion Camel Ridge.
I’m afraid that in Niutou’s eyes, he is just an inconspicuous ant.
“The scriptures should not lead to the fall of the Three Realms. At most, they will cause the collapse of the mortal world.”
“The reasons for the collapse of heaven, spiritual mountains, and underworld must continue to be investigated.”
The relaxation that Shen Lian had due to his career being promoted to the fifth level has disappeared. He may be able to protect himself in the face of ordinary monsters, but it is still not enough in the unfathomable Three Realms.
He showed his discernment.
[Failed to identify, Ksitigarbha Yama experience +0.01%]
"Poof."
Shen Lian vomited blood, the resentment from the underworld was like gangrene attached to the bone, Silently integrated into the flesh and bones, it is difficult to remove with a discerning eye.
“The source of the grievances of the underworld is probably not simple, and can only be worked through.”
Shen Lian used his wisdom repeatedly to try to keep his resentment in balance. After an unknown amount of time, his body and soul finally fell into Shituoling.
…………
When he came to the cave, he first felt the complete silence.
Shen Lian found himself in a closed ruined temple. Nearby was a wilderness with vague traces of demonic activities.
It’s just that the demons are of poor conduct and are very afraid of ruining the temple.
The statue enshrined in the ruined temple was a bit old, but he could still recognize it at a glance. The image was exactly that of Qinglin Academy's [Mummy Buddha].
The statue is in a kneeling position, as if it is a prisoner who is atoning for his sins.
"Although the Mummy Buddha is also a ten-thousand-year-old demon, he is a bit out of place in Shituoling."
Shen Lian frowned slightly.
The three demons of Shituoling are all mounts of Buddha, but they have no Buddha nature at all. In the original work, they ate tens of thousands of mortals.
"So, I am probably on the outskirts of Shituo Ridge now."
"That's good, I don't have to face the three monsters in Shituo Ridge. Next, as long as I find the medium that breeds the teleportation tree, I can move forward and retreat freely."
"Cough cough cough."
Shen Lian covered his chest. Purple-black blood vessels were spreading on the surface of his skin. Resentment was eroding his body crazily and slowly seeping into his bone marrow.
“I haven’t suffered from the pain of resentment for a long time, so I am somewhat unaccustomed to it.” With the use of Wisdom Eyes, the resentment in the underworld has a tendency to become weaker. At the same time, the Immortal Xuan Gong is also absorbing resentment and tempering the body.
“It’s a blessing in disguise. The Immortal Mysterious Skill is enough to promote the physical body to reach the ultimate level of Tao Ying.”
Shen Lian must pursue perfection in the promotion of the eight realms of the Immortal Movement to prepare for becoming an immortal and attaining the Tao in the future. Underworld resentment can save a lot of resources.
"It's just...the timing is a bit inappropriate, and my strength will be reduced by 30 to 40%."
"Ah~"
Shen Lian noticed that Bago was awake and was afraid that the latter would urinate and defecate everywhere, so he threw him out.
"Ah~ Mount Ah Lian, your journey is too bumpy, what's the use of you!"
Shen Lian didn't bother to pay attention to myna, his white bones and spine stretched out.
He was just about to get a glimpse of the statue's information through his Wisdom Eyes, but as soon as he came within ten meters, the myna suddenly stopped making noise.
Shen Lian stopped quickly.
The statue remained motionless, but there was an invisible taboo acting on the ruined temple.
A few candlelights were lit, and when the wind blew in the hall, the shadow of the statue on the wall was extremely distorted, and its posture seemed to be struggling.
"The taboo is not against me. Who is the origin of the Mummy Buddha?!!"
The mummy Buddha has been practicing the Tao for thousands of years. In a sense, the taboo has already become a reality. The ability to change the rules.
Shen Lian was not in a hurry to leave the ruined temple, but hurriedly came to the door and scanned it.
The eyebrows are raised and the eyes are opened.
With the blessing of the soul, everything within a hundred miles is clearly visible.
Shen Lian's scalp was numb, because the Baili Mountain Range was almost exactly the same, and the scenery on all the mountain tops was the same. The rugged paths, jagged rocks, and vegetation were also the same.
Like the mapping software of the previous life, hundreds of mountains were cloned by copying and pasting.
The top of the mountain is full of ruined temples, and it is forbidden to riot at the same time.
Shen Lian looked up and saw that the plaque on the ruined temple clearly read "Jinshan Temple". In his impression, it was the temple where Monk Tang became a monk when he was a layman.
"What the hell? Who can tell me if this is the Lion Camel Ridge?!"
At this time, the statue of the mummy Buddha came to life and said: "Monk Faming !”
“Monk Faming!”
The mummified Buddha statues in hundreds of temples shouted in unison, and the sound echoed throughout the mountains.
"Fa Ming, Master Tang Monk should be Fa Ming, right?" Shen Lian looked at him seriously, while Bago was also hovering nervously in the air.
"Monk Faming, Jin...Jin Chanzi is coming!!!"
The mummy Buddha was hysterical, "Get the scriptures quickly and send them to Shituoling!"< br>
Taboos are getting worse.
There are a large number of monsters running towards the ruined temple for no reason in the mountains. Most of them are common wolf monsters and tiger monsters, with no more than twenty or thirty years of practice.
Click click click.
When the demon steps on the mountain path, flesh, flesh and bones can't help but proliferate.
Shen Lian watched helplessly as the demons' shapes moved closer to humans, and without exception, they all turned into old monks.
Obviously, under the influence of the taboo, the demon is turning into the so-called Faming monk.
“Just follow your words?!”
"It's not just what you say." Shen Lian pinched a grain of Buddha sand and noticed that it was the Buddha sand that got into the demon's mouth and nose that caused the demon to behave differently.
“Reshape, the taboo of the mummy Buddha is reshape, forcibly distorting the body and soul of living beings.”
Shen Lian’s expression was complicated.
"Sending scriptures? Is the mummy Buddha re-enacting the experience of Shituoling a thousand years ago? Will the Dharma of the Middle Vehicle be readily available."
Shen Lian suddenly felt out of place in the mountains.
"Wait a minute, I'm a fucking outsider!"
(End of this chapter)