Chapter 279 He is a born fairy
In the following days, Shen released his soul fragments to the inner world every ten days to absorb corpse energy, while the surface world ignored it.
The Wuzhuang Temple on the surface is preparing to hold a fruit tasting conference. There are a large number of mortals, immortals and gods coming and going, and there is danger even if the separated souls descend on the branches.
"It turns out that the truth is..."
Shen Lian observed all kinds of things in the cave through his second body.
The spiritual roots and immortal bones bloomed with light, and the three flowers gathered at the top to cover the soul. He had already seen the clues of the fruit tasting conference, but he still couldn't help but hesitate.
After all, it is a disaster that can make Wuzhuang Temple fall. Even if you can use the teleportation tree to evacuate at any time, you will be affected if you are not careful.
But Shen Lian was a little unwilling.
The opportunity to get in touch with the truth is very close. If you can get a glimpse of it, you will at least have advance precautions when you become an immortal in the future.
"Wait a little longer, Patriarch Bodhi...maybe he is an exception."
Shen Lian narrowed his eyes and kept repeating the act of leaving the body and dividing the soul.
All the techniques created were integrated into the Immortal Mysterious Technique. Although the six transformations have not been achieved, the foundation of the physical body continues to grow.
Ksitigarbha Yama and Reincarnation Tan Chan are full of experience in following the trend.
Shen Lian took out the Wanhu Token and received a message about Xiaoleiyin Temple after a long time.
His expression is uncertain. The pirated version of Listening has not yet appeared, but the strangeness has begun to ferment, especially in the Yanshan area.
Zuo Yan just went deep into Salt Mountain to investigate the situation not long ago.
Some remote villages have always maintained the habit of burial. After the large-scale death and injury of dogs, the corpses buried everywhere disappeared inexplicably.
The villagers thought it was a wild animal that had taken it away, and the government didn’t find out until they went to town to barter.
"There is no trace on the coffin, and there is no trace of the demon's aura. However, there are more than a dozen blood stains on the back of the cover."
Shen Lian tapped his finger bones on the table, and Zuo Yande The conclusion drawn is ridiculous.
Zuo Yan suspected that the body had lived for a period of time before disappearing, scratching the coffin lid desperately due to lack of oxygen.
"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."
"The formation of Xiaoleiyin Temple is not small. As soon as they come up, they will listen to open the way. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva follows closely behind, treating the Tang Dynasty as a chaos. A burial mound? "
Shen Lian sneered and sent a message to Zuo Yan to burn all the corpses within the Yanshan area.
“I want to see if Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is using the salt mountain as a dojo, or if he is just a stepping stone for myna to advance to the sixth level.”
The fifth-level starling is called Ksitigarbha Yama, which is obviously closely related to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Although Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva of Xiaoleiyin Temple is a pirated version, the Yellow Eyebrow King caused such a big fuss, so it should be somewhat authentic, right?
Shen Lian circulated the Great Zhoutian, pouring medicinal wine into his stomach one mouthful after another.
When the body and soul returned to their peak, the Wuzhuang Temple on the surface also came to the Fruit Pinching Conference, and could see at least thirty or forty immortals in the cave a thousand years ago.
Shen Lian waited silently, distractedly looking at the crowds passing by the ginseng fruit tree.
I don’t know how much time has passed.
When he saw an old Taoist stopping by the ginseng fruit tree, he quickly got into the hole of the tree.
………
Inside Wuzhuang Temple.
The ginseng fruit trees are covered with fruits and emit bursts of fragrance.
The Earth Immortals were busy flying in the air one by one with their flying swords. It was obvious that Zhen Yuanzi had placed the banquet for the Fruit Festival in the clouds, and at least one or two thousand Immortals and Gods' disciples were scattered here and there to participate.
Ancestor Bodhi walked under the ginseng fruit tree, staring at the half-exposed roots.
He stroked his beard and sighed softly, "There was quite a commotion, maybe even Heaven was scared, right?"
"Innate spiritual roots, tut tut tut."
"I am not lucky enough to enjoy the ginseng fruit, but I can listen to the Hunyuan Dao fruit."
Patriarch Bodhi waved his sleeves and was about to submerge himself into the clouds to observe the progress of the banquet. Suddenly, a mortal appeared behind him.
He glanced out of the corner of his eye and couldn't take his eyes back.
"Yes..."
"He is a disciple of Immortal He Fang. He has such handsome spiritual qualifications."
Shen Lianguang just stood still, his whole body revealed. There is a natural Tao rhyme, and every move seems to coincide with the truth of the Tao.
Ancestor Bodhi looked at it again and felt even more incredible.
“Three inches of aura overflowed from the center of my eyebrows. I have not yet become a land immortal, but my soul already has three flowers gathered at the top. His body and soul are unified. I have such a strong foundation that becoming an immortal is just a few more steps away.”
“More than that.”
“Born with strange phenomena, towering heads and horns.”
“Born with three hearts, and they are all excellent fairy bones, without any conflict with each other, making Immortal signs appear early in the body.”
Patriarch Bodhi has numerous disciples, and this is the first time he has faced one person who has lost his composure.
"The spine is like a root, the blood is like Qi, and the skin has no leaks."
As Shen Lian breathes, his strength follows the blood flow and keeps moving, and the eighth-grade lotus platform wraps the martial arts golden body , can't see through Dantian at all.
Ancestor Bodhi began to doubt his own eyes, and murmured: "Is it impossible? How can anyone in the world be loved by heaven alone?"
"The lotus in his Dantian is like a companion spiritual treasure. .”
Even if he is the biological son of Tiandao, his treatment may only be like this.
Bodhi Patriarch’s heart palpitated, and he didn’t know who was so lucky that he received the Taoist seed of a Daluo Jinxian under his tutelage.
Shen Lian quietly picked up the ginseng fruit tree and called up the career panel.
[The profession "Corpse Ginseng Fruit Tree" has been triggered and cannot be employed without the necessary conditions]
"What a pity."
Shen Lian always communicated with the roots of the teleportation tree, saluted to Patriarch Bodhi and said: "Disciple Shen Lian, I have met Patriarch Bodhi."
"Hmm?"
Ancestor Bodhi fell into a state of confusion. , but heard Shen Lian say: "The disciple accidentally followed an unknown Taoist to learn immortal magic for many years, and later learned that the master came from the Bodhi Patriarch of Fangcun Mountain."
"The disciple has often looked for Fangcun Mountain in recent years, and learned that The ancestors would come to Wuzhuang Temple and go through all kinds of troubles to sneak into the cave."
As Shen Lian spoke, the energy in his body moved according to a specific route. Three hearts beating wildly.
The longevity pile is integrated into a large number of skills, many of which are obtained from the Three Heart Cave of Xie Yue. Even if it comes from the soul of a demon, it cannot be escaped.
Ancestor Bodhi carefully identified it and noticed the art of being distracted and confused.
And there was a familiar aura in his movements, but Shen Lian had already walked a weird path to immortality, so it was not obvious.
“Good disciple, return to Xianyue Sanxing Cave and teach you the immortal magic.”
Shen Lian raised his eyebrows. He thought he would have to waste more words, but he didn't expect Patriarch Bodhi to admit it in just a few words without asking any further questions.
Little did he know.
After Patriarch Bodhi discovered that Shen Lian’s Taoism was related to Xianyue Sanxing Cave, he secretly made some calculations and determined that the latter had no causal connection with other immortals and gods. There is no need to say more.
Shen Lian himself is the best proof.
To put it bluntly, a mortal with the appearance of an immortal or a Buddha will choose to become acquainted with him without hesitation, no matter where he meets an immortal or a Buddha.
Patriarch Bodhi reached out and took out a wooden hairpin.
"My disciple is holding it. The magical weapon can cover the breath."
Ancestor Bodhi said calmly: "The gods and gods present are really blind, and they are probably focused on the so-called fruit tasting conference. ."
"Fruit tasting conference?"
"It has nothing to do with you, they just think the fruit core is rotten and want to get rid of it."
Shen Lian didn't answer. His spiritual roots and immortal bones blessed his sixth consciousness, and he opened his eyes.
Suddenly, everything in Wuzhuangguan changed dramatically.
All the immortals and gods immediately changed their faces, revealing unmistakable demonic features, just like the barefoot immortals they had witnessed before.
But Shen Lian knows that seeing is not necessarily believing.
Linggen is the magical method created by visualizing the ginseng fruit tree. The scene he saw was probably subtly affected by the ginseng fruit tree.
With a thought in Shen Lian's mind, the spiritual roots gathered together again.
The subtle connection between the spiritual root and the ginseng fruit tree is gone.
Shen Lian looked around again.
The Wuzhuang Temple that comes into view at this time is the most real.
The immortals and gods were not demonized at all. Instead, all the disciples of Wuzhuang Temple had their limbs twisted, their skin was covered with abscesses, and the spiritual energy they exhaled from their mouths and noses was simply pungent corpse energy.
There is no difference between spiritual energy and corpse energy. They are both derived from the ginseng fruit tree.
The evil intentions of the immortals and gods are indeed aimed at Wuzhuangguan.
They don't look like they are here to participate in the fruit tasting conference, they are more like a group of Jinwu guards deployed by the Yamen when the demons in the world are causing trouble.
Shen Lian's expression is complicated. With such a sign from Heaven, could it be that Zhen Yuanzi has fallen?
No.
Shen Lian looked at the ginseng fruit tree. The Taoism of Wuzhuang Temple originated from Zhen Yuanzi's contemplation of the innate spiritual roots. The problem was clearly with the ginseng fruit tree!
No wonder the ginseng fruit tree cannot meet the conditions for employment.
“It’s a small square inch on the spiritual platform, with three natural spiritual pupils.”
Ancestor Bodhi said with a smile: “You have to think twice about teaching other people immortal magic. You are simple, anyway, you are not vegetarian. No taboo.”
“Master.”
Shen Lian scratched his head and asked, "I practiced hard in the mountains before. Could it be that my talent is good?"
"More than good, I am among the best among the immortals I have seen."
Shen Lian was a little curious, Brother Monkey should not be included in the top list of Bodhi Patriarch, after all, Brother Monkey did not seem to have worshiped in the Xianyue Sanxing Cave.
He suddenly remembered that Patriarch Bodhi also went crazy in the 27th year of Zhenguan today.
“Master, does something happen to Wuzhuang Temple?”
"Yes." Patriarch Bodhi counted with his fingers.
"It's almost the same. I will send you to escape into the Three-Star Cave of Xianyue."
Bodhi Patriarch waved his fly whisk, and the immortal energy enveloped Shen Lian. As a result, he shrunk without any disadvantage. The ground became an inch, but it had no effect.
“Huh.”
Just when Patriarch Bodhi was about to try again, the ground of Wuzhuang Temple shook slightly.
Zhen Yuanzi laughed loudly, countless roots came out of the ground, and the corpse air was everywhere. The monks who followed the immortal god inevitably showed fear on their faces.
"Fellow Taoists, please come to the fruit tasting conference."
"It's too late."
Bodhi Patriarch shook his head and said: "The ginseng fruit tree affects the growth of Shuchichi. "Inch Technique, my disciple, please follow me closely, be careful."
But Shen Lian felt that it was not Shrinking that was affected.
His own vision is also limited to the Wuzhuang Temple. I am afraid that he cannot leave the scope of the cave in the surface world, and it will turn upside down once the tenth day comes.
Seeing that Shen Lian was a little nervous, Patriarch Bodhi couldn't help but add: "It's your luck. I heard that what Zhen Yuanzi brought out was a real ginseng fruit. It seems to be a good thing and will add some longevity."< br>
Real Ginseng Fruit?
Shen Lian swept away the fruits on the branches. Good guy, do you mean they are all fake fruits?
“Let’s go.”
Patriarch Bodhi grabbed Shen Lian's neck.
"Wait, Master, I have a way to control the air."
Shen Lian threw the ghost gourd, and the superior magic weapon turned into a size of four meters.
Bodhi Patriarch was speechless. Could it be that his cheap disciple was a Taoist with many treasures, and opportunities abounded wherever he went.
Heaven loves you.
(End of this chapter)