Chapter 275: Standing in the future and looking into the past
Shen Lian withdrew his soul, his expression undisguised in horror.
The Wuzhuang Temple that represents the world is too real. It does not look like a false illusion at all. Instead, it looks like... the Wuzhuang Temple that came thousands of years ago.
Shen Lian can even contact the monks in Wuzhuang Temple.
“Damn it, what kind of monster does the ginseng fruit tree become after grafting? Why does it derive such weird and inexplicable taboos?”
Fortunately, the second body does not still exist, and I can barely sense the Wuzhuang Temple.
Shen Lian had so many thoughts that he didn't even know that the ghost girl brought the dragon fish robe to the pawn shop.
The dragon fish robe was thrown casually in the corner, and the ghost girl disappeared again.
Shen Lian returned to his senses, picked up the dragon fish robe, and found that after the magic weapon was integrated into the peel, it had become a superior magic weapon.
Promoting the Dragon Fish Robe to the Supreme Treasure becomes much easier, just keep integrating it into the scriptures.
Shen Lian shook his head with a wry smile, dealt with the [Prajna] elixir fruit, and paid attention to the condition of the ginseng fruit tree.
Ten days later.
There was an inexplicable aura circulating in the ginseng fruit tree, and then the innate spiritual roots were turned upside down again, and the second body was reburied into the ground of Wuzhuang Temple.
Shen Lian understood that the current Wuzhuang Temple has returned to the [other world].
“The ginseng fruit tree turns upside down every ten days.”
"I might be able to glimpse the disaster that happened thousands of years ago through the Wuzhuang Temple in the outer world."
Shen Lian narrowed his eyes. Even though the outer world may be just a projection of a thousand years ago, it also foreshadows that disaster. unusual.
Zhen Yuanzi was present at the time, but still did not prevent the disaster from sweeping Wuzhuangguan.
“Dangerous, but full of temptation.”
Shen Lian smiled bitterly and casually appraised the processed Prajna Fruit.
[Taking the pulp can make the soul achieve Prajna enlightenment. 】
【Taking the peel can make the soul adhere to the endless Buddha light, and there is a glimmer of hope to understand the Buddhist secrets of infinite wisdom. 】
【Refining the fruit core can make the word Prajna imprinted on the golden body. Remember, those who hold scriptures need to carry the scriptures and travel westward! ! ! 】
Shen Lian threw the pulp into the ghost gourd, then handed the peel and dragon fish robe to the ghost father, playing with the prajna core in his hand.
The rest of the Danguo is still far away, and the growth rate is really impressive.
"Both Prajna and Endless Intent are more suitable for Tianhe Boxing. Let's combine them. I originally wanted to see if there are other refining methods in the future."
Although Shen Lian knew that Wuzhuang Temple was full of dangers, he couldn't hide his curiosity in his heart. , Moreover, Zhen Yuanzi’s orthodox inheritance is directed towards the great road.
[Whether to consume 20 points to combine Tianhe Boxing and Prajna]
[Whether to consume 20 points to combine Tianhe Boxing and Wuyi]
Tianhe Boxing in Shen Lian’s mind It becomes more and more unfamiliar, with infinite changes derived from each move, while retaining the purity of the boxing technique.
He felt the transformation of Tianhe Boxing and secretly communicated with his soul.
Soon, the divided soul settled in the second body buried deep underground.
………
Wuzhuang Temple, the inner world.
When Shen Lian returned to Wuzhuangguan for the third time, he was no longer panicked.
He went straight to the ginseng fruit tree. Taking advantage of the breeze and the bright moon, he stretched out his hand to touch the tree trunk and showed his wisdom.
[The identification of the ginseng fruit tree failed, Ksitigarbha Yama experience +0.01%]
Shen Lian was not surprised. He mainly wanted to test whether the ginseng fruit tree was demonized through his insight.
The increased experience of Ksitigarbha Yama shows in disguise that the ginseng fruit tree is not only a demon, but also a terrifying existence that one cannot see through.
It is unknown whether Daoxing can rival Sha Wujing at his peak.
The tree trunks shook.
The heads hanging on the branches opened their eyes, opened their upper and lower jaws to the extreme, and stared at Shen Lian with fanaticism in their eyes.
“Save me! Save me!!”
“Immortal, save our sisters!!”
“Save me, from now on I will be willing to serve the immortal from generation to generation!”
"Why don't you save me!!"
......
The sound from the heads was like the sound of clear springs, and like the sound of kingfishers circling the beams.
Shen Liancai noticed that before his death, the heads were all beautiful women, but their facial features were distorted and their appearance could not be seen, but their temperaments were extremely pure.
"They are... the fairies who guard the peach garden in heaven?"
Shen Lian was horrified. The strange behavior in Wuzhuang Temple obviously heralded the fall of Heaven.
"Lingshan, Heavenly Court, Underworld, Dragon Palace..."
"The most powerful forces in the world of Journey to the West have fallen. Are those immortals and gods dead or hiding in the world? Somewhere? "
The fairy head whined and shook her neck trying to get away from the branch.
The reason why they woke up suddenly was because they discovered that Shen Lian could damage the ginseng fruit tree, and wanted the latter to release the restraints on the branches.
As everyone knows, the resentment caused by the failure of the discernment is pitiful. If the ginseng fruit tree is really hurt, the Wuzhuang Temple will be razed to the ground.
Shen Lian looked around, looking for traces of the disaster a thousand years ago.
"It's you again!!!"
The clear breeze and bright moon came to the fruit tree, and the wailing on the branches stopped abruptly. The fairies closed their eyes one by one and fell into a deep sleep.
“Didn’t I say that before? You have no spiritual root qualifications, it is impossible to withstand the baptism of spiritual energy and body refining, and you cannot worship in Wuzhuang Temple!”
Thick corpse energy seeped out.
Qingfeng Mingyue covered her head in collapse and murmured to herself: "If Master comes back at this time and sees a stranger entering Wuzhuang Temple by mistake, he will definitely be angry, no!"
"Get out of Wuzhuang Temple!!!"
The waist of Shen Lian's soul was crackling, the flesh and bones of the upper and lower body were separating, and at the same time, new organs were growing bit by bit in the intestines and stomach.
If not stopped, the split soul will turn into two halves of the body with intelligence. "Two senior brothers, junior brother, I have gone home and practiced hard for many days. See if you have made any progress. Maybe you can survive the spiritual energy training."
“Hard training?” Qingfeng Mingyue’s expression was ferocious, “Do you think it can be solved by hard training?”
“If it weren’t for our limited qualifications, we might have already achieved the realm of earthly immortals, and I won’t be left here by Master, why ah!”
Qingfeng Mingyue collapsed extremely, and her flesh and bones began to proliferate.
The corpse spirit is overflowing.
Shen Lian narrowed his eyes and understood Qingfeng Mingyue's Taoism through close contact.
"It's only about 20,000 years old. If we find an opportunity to save them, we might be able to harvest Taoist skills at the level of land gods."
"Even... hold the world in our sleeves!"< br>
Zhen Yuanzi may not necessarily teach the Taoist boy the immortal method of Qiankun Qiankun, but in the unlikely event that there is no one in Wuzhuang Temple, Qingfeng Mingyue may have learned it from other places for thousands of years.
“Death!!!”
Qingfeng Mingyue roared repeatedly, and his intelligence was on the verge of collapse.
"Two senior brothers, look at it."
Shen Lian took the initiative to come to the corpse air, split his soul to run the immortal mysterious skill, and the dim spiritual pattern between his eyebrows was revealed, guiding the corpse air into body.
The unknown immortal bones that the split soul can use are only one-third of the body.
In addition, the unknown immortal bones are only in prototype, and the corpse energy they digest is very limited, and they also have to spare energy to resist the erosion of corpse energy.
The flesh and bones of the separated soul began to dissolve, and it was about to collapse completely.
Qingfeng Mingyue was stunned for a moment, then showed ecstasy.
"He does have spiritual root qualifications, Mingyue, don't let out your spiritual energy anymore."
As soon as the corpse aura subsided, Qingfeng Mingyue's demonic characteristics disappeared, and they looked closely at Shen Lian. , there are regrets and relief.
"What do you call your junior brother?"
"Li Huan."
"Li Huan, you have been practicing hard for many years without any gains. You have acquired a trace of acquired spiritual roots. Although you cannot directly worship at Wuzhuang Temple, it doesn't matter. You can become a Taoist boy with us first. "
"Okay, everything will be decided by Senior Brother Qingfeng Mingyue."
Qingfeng clapped his hands and said happily: "No disciple has entered the school in a hundred years. When Master returns to Wuzhuang Temple, he will definitely do it. I will be very happy.”
“Master asked us to keep the Taoist inheritance before leaving Wuzhuang Temple. Now that Junior Brother Li Huan is here, the Taoist Temple will become more and more lively in the future.”
Shen Lian didn't interrupt, while his eyebrow and soul tattoos repaired the injuries of the separated soul.
He noticed that corpse air was shrouded everywhere in the cave. It was emanating from the gaps in the ground and walls. The source should be the roots of the ginseng fruit tree.
The Immortal Xuan Gong operates to the extreme, absorbing as much corpse energy as possible around it.
The strength of the corpse energy in the divided soul is related to the quality of horizontal training created by the divided soul after death.
“Junior Brother Li Huan has low qualifications, but he knows very well that hard work can make up for the shortcomings. When Master comes back, he will definitely reward you with a ginseng fruit!”
"Not bad!"
"Thank you two senior brothers. Junior brother does not ask for immortality and enlightenment. I am satisfied with the magical powers and abilities of two senior brothers."
"Hehehehe. ”
Qingfeng Mingyue was very pleased with Shen Lian’s flattery.
"Junior Brother Li Huan, come with us to the [Alchemy Cauldron Hall]. Uncle Chichenzi is responsible for distributing monthly elixirs."
Qingfeng Mingyue was in front, and Shen Lian was walking half a meter behind.
Shen Lian observed for a long time that there seemed to be only one ghost, Qingfeng Mingyue, in Wuzhuang Temple, and he didn’t know where the latter came from, Master Uncle Chi Chenzi.
Two ghosts and one person shuttled between the palaces, and some buildings were only ruins.
Perhaps because the disciples of Wuzhuang Temple are all earthly immortals, all the corpses are still there after thousands of years, hanging upside down from the beams.
"This is the third disciple of Uncle Shi Jun. He is good at refining weapons. Junior brother, if you want to learn how to refine weapons, you can ask him for advice."
Qingfeng Mingyue skillfully introduced each corpse.
As if the corpse was still alive.
The only thing that responded to them was the piles of white bones swaying in the wind.
“Why did the disciples of Wuzhuang Temple end their lives by hanging in the disaster a thousand years ago? It doesn’t make sense. Earth Immortals are already among the Immortals and Buddhas. How could they die in the same way as mortals?”
Shen Lian shuddered, and then the breeze and the bright moon stopped.
"Junior brother is here, it's the Alchemy Hall!"
The windows of the Alchemy Hall are broken, and you can see the scene inside at a glance. They are all bottles and jars that have lost their potency, and more than a dozen corpses.
There is no Chichenzi at all.
Qingfeng Mingyue opened the door, walked into the house, and faced Shen Lian with a smile.
“Junior brother, please salute Uncle Chichenzi quickly.”
"Huh?"
Kakaka.
Qingfeng Mingyue heard the sound of bones colliding all over her body, and then the surface of her skin revealed horizontal and vertical bloodstains, and corpse energy surged.
He turned into a humanoid Rubik's Cube, and every inch of flesh and blood began to rotate and form.
Shen Lian retreated continuously, realizing that Qingfeng Mingyue had a second taboo. Seeing this, the divided soul devoured the corpse energy from the outside even more crazily.
After a few breaths.
Qingfeng Mingyue turned into a completely different middle-aged man.
Shen Lian had seen a middle-aged man in the outside world before, and he was also one of the people watching the living creatures and ginseng fruit. The two Wuzhuang Temples were indeed closely related.
Chi Chenzi swept Shen Lian away and said gloomily: "Is this the new disciple brought by Qingfeng Mingyue? It just so happens that the batch of elixirs I have is missing a primer, so Qin is just the right one."
He opened his mouth, and corpse gas mixed with the scent of medicine rushed into his face.
The separated soul died suddenly on the spot.
(End of this chapter)