Chapter 257 A trip to Guanyin Temple
Ma Wanhu had already made arrangements for his death, and there was no turmoil in the court.
The new Emperor Li Chengguang of the Tang Dynasty did not hold Jinwu Guard to account, but instead delegated more power to others, obviously for Shen Lian's sake.
The responses from various caves were mediocre, and the alchemists were still stationed in the capital.
The death and injury of the alchemist did not affect the foundation of the cave at all. Perhaps only Panhuan Cave suffered a dull loss, and Fu Li, one of the seven lions, almost died.
At the same time, the channel for them to obtain scriptures is not only Shituoling. There is no harm in missing a cave. They settled in the capital for other considerations, such as worrying about the disaster a thousand years ago.
On the other hand, the existence of Sha Wujing made them avoid the rat.
Even if Sha Wujing’s Taoist deeds were lost by nearly half, looking at the power of the Dongfu that was born, he was still at the forefront, let alone a living immortal Buddha.
When the spies in each cave were looking for traces of Shen Lian.
As everyone knows, Shen Lian has quietly returned to Shitunoling, taking Sha Wujing to Bibotan to complete the mount for the westward journey to obtain scriptures.
.........
The demonic energy surged in the Bibo Pond, shrouded in the relic's bright Buddha light.
“Huh.”
Shen Lian returned to Bibo Pond and immediately confirmed that there was indeed a line of scripture sealed in the relic.
Same as Prajna, it is a true sutra at the level of the Middle Vehicle Dharma.
Sha Wujing stared at the relic expressionlessly.
“[The Mahavairocana Sutra] is very close to the true sutra of Mahayana Buddhism. If you want to become a land god with the help of Middle Vehicle Buddhism, you may consider refining this relic.”
Shen Lian was secretly dumbfounded. The Mahavairocana Sutra involves the Tathagata Buddha, but the result is only the Middle Vehicle Buddhism. What is the Mahayana Buddhism in future generations?
"What about Mahayana Buddhism?"
"The refining immortals all fall into madness without exception. Mahayana Buddhism is completely different from Middle Vehicle Buddhism, but it is different from..."
Sha Wujing stopped speaking suddenly and looked at Shen Lian deeply.
Shen Lian couldn't help but feel horrified, always feeling that there was something in Sha Wujing's words.
The scriptures that Patriarch Bodhi came into contact with were probably Mahayana Buddhism, which made him neither human nor ghost. It is almost unrealistic for ordinary people to refine Mahayana Buddhism.
"Junior brother, the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon Girl in Bibo Pond has a mediocre Taoism. The poor monk will take away the nine-headed worm. Try not to enter or leave this cave in the future."
"Okay."
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After Sha Wujing finished speaking, he walked towards the pagoda, and yellow sand roared in the cave.
"Hmm? Nine-headed worm..."
The corners of Shen Lian's eyes twitched. The pagoda is the body of the nine-headed worm. If the soul is not completely lost, the Taoist practice should be more than ten thousand years old. .
The All Saint Dragon Mother, who has practiced Taoism for four to five thousand years, cannot enter Sha Wujing’s Dharma eyes.
Boom.
The Blue Wave Pond was shaken, and the waters around the island became extremely turbid.
One after another the fish monsters turned white and fell into Shen Lian's alchemy furnace. Unfortunately, after Sha Wujing left westward, he could no longer follow and take advantage.
Shen Lian sat cross-legged on the spot and used the bone blade as a fishing rod to throw out Yunling Daoying.
While fishing, you are also impacting the eight realms of divine travel.
He can feel that accumulating a strong body and soul is not always a good thing. Although there is no risk of going crazy, the bottleneck is as solid as a rock.
I don’t know when I can seize the fleeting opportunity.
Shen Lian swept across the middle Dantian.
The elixirs of the four Hinayana dharma are not yet mature, and the magical power of pregnancy is extremely slow to digest the dharma of the Middle Vehicle. It should be due to the restriction of the fourth-level profession.
But I am far from being a land immortal, so there is no need to rush for promotion.
The pagoda was uprooted, and the All Saint Dragon Mother came out in horror. Sha Wujing grabbed her and smashed it to the ground.
"Evil beast! A dragon dares to call itself a real dragon, it's looking for death!!"
"I don't call myself a real dragon, God!"
The All Saint Dragon Mother keeps wailing and bloody. The smell is permeating.
“I will never change my nature!”
Sha Wujing wanted to keep the All Saint Dragon Mother in Bibotan to guard her, so he gave her a lesson, which almost caused the island to fall apart.
Shen Lian was concentrating on his practice when he suddenly felt something alive crawling around his feet.
He opened his eyes and saw two fish monsters kowtowing desperately towards him.
A black fish and a catfish, their plump bodies look extremely happy, and their mung bean-sized pupils silently reveal fear.
"Babo'er running, Babo'er running, two happy little monsters?"
The two fish nodded repeatedly.
"Okay, you two will help me look after my home and care for my home from now on."
Ben Bo'er Ba and Ba Bo'er Ben's Taoist behavior has barely reached the level of haunting demons. Having been illuminated by the relics, most of the demons' minds have already been distorted.
“Photo.”
Shen Lian put the two fish into the ghost gourd.
The two fishes did not dare to touch the wine and hid in the corner with fear on their faces.
Bang!
The All Saint Dragon Mother remained motionless, the overwhelming resentment acted on the pagoda itself, the building turned into a flesh and blood structure bit by bit, and the relics and Buddha's light swelled.
Shen Lian raised his eyebrows and found that Yun Ling Dao Ying was throbbing.
It seems that... I will be promoted to the Eighth Realm of Immortality at any time.
He suddenly realized that the fundamental thing that the Tan Chan was actually bound to was Yunling Dao Ying, and that was why the lotus platform was born, which was closely related to Buddhism.
Shen Lian did not dare to neglect and controlled Yunling Daoying to bathe in the Buddha's light.
The eighth-grade lotus platform appears on the soles of Yunling Daoying's feet.
Crack, click, click.
Shen Lian frowned slightly. The opportunity to advance to the eighth realm of the Immortal Movement was easier than imagined. Fine cracks suddenly appeared on Dao Ying's back.
Once Dao Yingyu turns into a golden body, it also represents the beginning of the eight realms of divine travel. "Isn't it too smooth? I had been planning to grind my kung fu for three or four years."
The golden light from Yun Ling Daoying's back leaked out, an inexplicable breath floated out, and then, extremely viscous liquid slowly flowed.
Shen Lian's heart was beating wildly, and his sixth consciousness had a bad premonition.
The liquid is shapeless, but it can transform into various forms with the communication of spiritual consciousness. Yunling Daoying is also becoming shriveled up little by little.
"Is it up to me... to shape the golden body?"
Shen Lian suddenly realized.
Shaping a gold body is like shaping a statue of a god. You need to pay attention to the bone shape, fill it with flesh, polish the appearance, and paint the face...
The styles of the gold body are different, very different. It may affect all aspects of subsequent practice, and is the key to martial arts advancement to the Eight Realms of Immortality.
He quickly suppressed the opportunity for Yun Ling Dao Ying to break through, and the liquid slowly returned to Dao Ying.
"Junior brother, you lack the skills to travel to the eight realms."
Shen Lian opened his eyes, and Sha Wujing was standing aside holding the strange horse with nine heads.
The strange horse transformed from the nine-headed insect has poor intelligence and the eyes of its nine heads rotate on its own, but its Taoism has indeed reached ten thousand years.
“Junior brother, your major skills are extremely mysterious, and you are in a league of their own in the Eight Realms of Immortal Movement. However, if you are forced to be promoted without knowing the future, there will be no hope for the Nine Realms of the Heavenly Palace, and it will be difficult for you to reach the land gods.”
< br>Shen Lian's temples felt a dull pain. Previously, the Immortality Stake was created by incorporating other exercises to innovate and derive high-level content.
Nowadays, the usefulness of ordinary immortal magic synthesis is not obvious, can it be said that the eight realms of Shenyou can only be explored by fumbling?
"Brother, you don't know something. The method that junior brother practices is derived from inspiration. It is born out of martial arts. The eight realms of the mind are indeed different from the ordinary."
After hearing this, Sha Wujing said without hesitation: " Guanyin Temple."
"Huh?"
"Junior brother, you should be able to find a way out in Guanyin Temple."
"Why is Guanyin Temple a thousand incarnations? Wan, is it dangerous?”
Sha Wujing shook his head and explained: "Junior brother, I don't know. The Guanyin in Guanyin Temple will not hurt people, but its incarnation is very dangerous."
"Then...how should I get to Guanyin Temple?"
< br>"Wait."
Sha Wujing closed his eyes and his soul left his body.
After a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Recently, an incarnation of Guanyin has appeared in Pansi Cave. Usually the incarnation will lead the demons to Guanyin Temple. You can go to Pansi Cave to find a solution."
"Pansi Cave!"
Shen Lian recalled Li Shun and Zhu Yihong who had lost contact.
The two disappeared just before they were born, probably because of the incarnation of Guanyin, otherwise there would not be any news at all.
However, it can be seen from the communication token that the two of them are not in danger yet.
"Pansi Cave is in a mountain range in the south. The poor monk will pass this message to you."
Although Shen Lian could use Pengyu Fruit to breed the teleportation tree of Pansi Cave, he still secretly remembered the location in case of emergency.
"Brother, what dangers are there in Guanyin Temple?"
"The poor monk has never been to Guanyin Temple, but several alchemists once sank into the Liusha River and ate the remaining souls. After some scenes, Guanyin Temple will definitely be of great use to you."
Sha Wujing hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Junior brother, be careful."
"Well, thank you for reminding me."
"The poor monk is about to set off, please take me back to Shituoling."
Sha Wujing handed over the relic, and Shen Lian quickly reached out to take it.
[The identification of the relics failed, Ksitigarbha Yama experience +0.01%]
"The middle vehicle Buddhism banned by the relics has become a climate. Junior brother, if you want to refine it, be sure to find it. A secluded place."
Sha Wujing opened his mouth and spat out, and the relics were wrapped in thick resentment. The bright Buddha light gradually became introverted and turned into a meatball.
Shen Lian collected the relics and stored them together with the Prajna pages in the middle Dantian.
The teleportation tree breaks out of the ground.
The two of them leaned into the tree hole one after the other.
The three demons have already arranged the magic circle, and even Huangyao Laoxiang built temples for his descendants in his spare time for them to practice separately.
When the prince and princess saw Shen Lian, their expressions were extremely complicated.
At first, I only thought that his identity was Li Huan, the seventy-first prince, but it turned out that Shen Lian was so senior that even Huangya Old Elephant had to call him uncle.
"Junior brother, farewell."
Sha Wujing got on his horse and was led by the golden-winged roc eagle.
The yellow-tusked old elephant was half a step behind, followed by the saluting green-haired lion monster.
"Senior Brother Sha, we will see you again sooner or later. I hope to meet you next time. You and I will have a long talk at Xitianling Mountain."
"Okay, see you at Xitian Lingshan!"
The golden-winged roc eagle waved its wings and tore a hole at the border of Shituoling.
Shen Lian watched the four of them sink into the deep and boundless underworld. The road to the west was destined to be irreversible, and Sha Wujing himself was not sure.
“I really want to see what Lingshan Mountain in the West is like when I travel to the West again.”
“Now that I have come to this world, I have to taste the taste of flat peaches, well, and Ginseng fruit, otherwise it would be a waste of time.”
Shen Lian never had the anxiety of having his life span limited, nor was he afraid of dying at the mouth of a demon. He was only obsessed with finding out the truth about the collapse of Journey to the West.
The breach in Shituoling is slowly healing, and the cave is about to be closed for a hundred years.
Shen Lian swept past the anxious princes and princesses, and then left the cave.
No matter what, first refine the scriptures and integrate them into your playing style, and digest all the gains from Shituoling, otherwise you will really feel unsure.
(End of this chapter)