Chapter 293 You have a serious illness and need treatment
Shen Lian flicked his arm, and minced meat splashed out.
The temple has been razed to the ground, and the old monk's body can be seen covered in large red spots, which was caused by inadvertent infection of the pathogenic bacteria.
Shen Lian also did not expect that a disease suitable for martial arts would be [addiction]. He thought it was some disease related to flesh and blood and bones.
But it doesn’t matter, the Plague Immortal Seed is uncertain. After it is refined, it may become uncertain as it is warmed for a long time.
[Addiction Immortal Seed]
[It is refined from the Heavenly Court to imitate the Buddhist teachings of the Middle Vehicle. It can be promoted to the land of gods with the help of the Immortal Seed, but if you are not careful, it will backfire on you. 】
Shen Lian's soul was swept away, and the addiction fairy was temporarily sealed in the middle Dantian.
The fairy seeds are translucent and very similar to the true scriptures. They are both like insects, but in essence they are acquired creations and cannot be compared.
Even if the lotus platform wraps up the Dantian, the immortal seed is still struggling tirelessly.
"No wonder the monks of the Plague Department are all extremely unstable."
"Even the middle vehicle Buddhist dharma dare not react at all in the face of the suppression of the lotus platform. Obviously the spirituality of the scriptures can weigh the pros and cons."
"As for the immortal seed, tsk tsk tsk, it just feels instinctive."
"I wonder if the immortal seed can be comparable to Mahayana Buddhism after completion."
Shen Lian's mind moved slightly, before The crude martial arts he created came to mind, and he spent a lot of energy to only build the outline.
[Sickness Henglian Training Method]
[Created by Shen Lian, he perfected the Poisonous Mountain Henglian Training Method and understood it. To get started, you need to breed the disease sac organ in the body that contains the immortal seeds of the plague department. After the Mahayana, all diseases will be gone. Invasion, all diseases return to the disease sac. 】
【Whether to consume 1 point, master the horizontal training method of entering the disease】
After investing 12 points, the horizontal training method of entering the disease will be completed smoothly.
Suddenly, qi and blood overflowed near the six fu organs, and new organs slowly grew. It was somewhat similar to the external elixir recorded in Taoist classics, which was an inferior Dantian connected to blood vessels and meridians.
There is a faint Taoist charm in the sick bag, and the addiction fairy seed is ready to move.
Shen Lian gradually let go of the lotus platform, and the fairy seeds of addiction suddenly gathered along the blood vessels and entered the disease sac, but the soul could only barely interfere with the fairy seeds.
The perfect method of entering the disease and horizontal training cannot control the immortal seeds to hurt the enemy.
“Huh?”
Shen Lian’s expression was subtle, and he discovered that the fairy seed of addiction is connected with the true realm of martial arts, and the fairy seed can greatly increase the corrosiveness of the true realm of martial arts.
"No wonder allergic symptoms are suitable for martial arts. It turns out that they occur in the true realm of martial arts."
If you think about it carefully, the monks in the true realm of martial arts will become possessed, isn't it because they are "allergic" to martial arts?
"Jie Jie Jie, it seems that I have to desensitize them in the future."
Shen Lian lifted up the old monk's body, "No wonder he died so miserably, it should be that I inadvertently The true realm of martial arts is released, and the connection with the fairy seed of addiction causes the demon to be infected with the disease."
"The fairy seed of the plague department has great potential, and it will definitely shine when integrated into the true realm of martial arts."
Shen Lian is not in a hurry to synthesize the method of entering the disease. He is still in the exploratory stage. If there is an accident, he can peel off the method at any time.
He threw the old monk's body into the alchemy furnace, but unfortunately the experience gained was really pitiful.
[Digestion of wealth redemption ghosts, Unbounded Corpse Tree experience +0.12%]
"Although the Taoism has declined sharply, it is still a ten thousand-year-old demon. Each land is really worthless, similar to Journey to the West. "
The rest of the flat peaches have rotted, and the little people inside have died of longevity. It should be caused by the old monk having no time to pick them.
Shen Lian communicated with the teleportation tree, and the roots dug into the hole of the tree.
With the help of the teleportation tree, he quietly returned to the Fruit Core Dojo.
Shen Lian sat cross-legged, waiting for the plague monks to come.
Having the experience of becoming a son to Shituoling, he had some experience. Well, as long as the water is mixed enough, everything will not be a trouble.
………
A few days later.
Dark clouds rushed towards the temple.
Biyun stood in the clouds with a pale face, and there were two alchemists following him.
It can be seen from the appearance of the alchemists that they have human bodies and tiger heads. They studied under the great Immortal Huli of Chechi Kingdom and generally have the ability to travel to the eight realms.
Even the leading alchemist has reached the ninth realm of Tiangong.
Biyun saw the ruined temple and said to the Tiangong alchemist: "Previously, I was anxious to retreat and leave the strange fruit to the land to take care of. Now the situation is afraid that outsiders will steal the strange fruit."
Obviously. After all, Biyun only has the cultivation level of Dao Ying Seventh Realm. Although he can participate in the auction of the Peach Club, it is not safe.
Che Chiguo was the force she found to cooperate with.
"Fellow Taoist Fushan, if it is inconvenient for you to intervene, there is no need to go near Pantaoyuan."
Taoist Fushan shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter, our Taoist priests from Chechi State are good at side secret arts. Maybe we can get a glimpse of the thief’s true nature.”
He is two realms higher than Biyun, but his words are polite.
The Wandering Warlock did not interrupt at all.
They know the mystery of the ghost market. Even though the so-called Eight Immortals rarely appear in the mortal world, the secrets are indeed far beyond ordinary caves.
“Hey.”
Biyun sighed helplessly: “What a pity for a high-quality flat peach.”
Taoist Fushan tried his best and said: "Who has the courage to snatch the flat peaches on the territory of the Plague Department..."
"Either he is a fellow disciple of the same sect."
A trace of fear flashed in Biyun's eyes. , "Either it is the Nuo Immortal passing by."
Fushan Taoist hesitated to speak. He only knew that the Nuo Immortal was involved in the land gods of the Plague Department, and the eight monks who had come into contact with him had always kept it secret. He didn't reply, but he noticed a strange aura before he even got close to Pantaoyuan.
The breath is like a plague fairy seed, but also like a highly corrosive demon breath. At the same time, it is mixed with the sweetness of flesh and blood.
“Is it Nuo Immortal?”
Taoist Fushan noticed from the corner of his eye that Taoist Qingshan on his right was extremely nervous, with his soul half exposed, and he was repeatedly confirming the source of his aura.
"Junior Brother Qingshan, what's wrong?"
"It's okay." As Taoist Qingshan spoke, the temple came into view.
Except for the plaque engraved with "Peach Garden" at the entrance of the temple, the inside is in a mess, except for the flat peach tree growing in the corner.
Taoist Qingshan stopped in horror, his clothes soaked with sweat.
When Che Chi State sent him to investigate the birth phenomenon of Xiaoleiyin Temple, he went to the Yanshan area and faced Lu Zu's intimidation.
“That aura is absolutely correct, it’s Lu Zu Shen Lian.”
“He is indeed in the eleventh floor ghost market!!”
Taoist Qingshan looked around in horror, trying to find traces of the ghosts and gods protecting the way.
Unless they are land gods, who among the few people present can block the guardian ghosts and gods, and even the Fushan Taoist from the Ninth Realm of Tiangong is not enough.
What made him most nervous was that Shen Lian was in the deep ghost market.
Taoist Qingshan previously informed Huli Great Immortal of the clues about Xiaoleiyin Temple. The latter mentioned the possibility that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva seemed to want to use Lv Zu Temple as a foothold after the world.
But Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is also afraid of the ghosts and gods of Lu Zu Guanhu Taoism, and is likely to cooperate with the fake immortals from the Eight Divisions of the ghost market to carve up the Salt Mountain area.
Could it be that Shen Lian had already noticed Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's arrangement and planned to take countermeasures?
No!
Che Chiguo must not get involved in the game between the three parties.
Xiaoleiyin Temple is said to be closely related to the Western Spiritual Mountain; the Eight Departments of the Ghost City inherit the Taoist heritage of the Heavenly Court; even Lu Zu Shen Lian cannot figure out the identity of the Great Immortal Hu Li in his previous life.
Taoist Qingshan saw that the temple was close at hand, and he quickly said: "Brother Fushan, after all, the theft of the flat peaches is a family matter of the Wenbu, and we, Che Chi, cannot interfere."
"Junior brother, you..."
Biyun glanced sideways at Taoist Qingshan, with a cold look on his lips.
She didn't care whether Che Chiguo and the others took action, but this person dared to speak out against it. It seemed that he had to find an opportunity to deal with Taoist Qingshan.
"It's okay, what fellow Taoist Qingshan said makes sense."
Biyun pointed at the peach tree, "Besides, the strange fruits are still hanging on the branches. It can be seen that the peach was not yet mature at that time, and the bad guys used rat weapons to avoid it. Not taken away.”
After that, she hurriedly escaped into the temple
Taoist Fushan reminded helplessly: "Junior Brother Qingshan, you are confused. After all, we are in the territory of the Plague Department, why should we offend each other with words."
"The subsequent flat peach meeting will have to rely on others..."
Taoist Qingshan did not reply. He stared at the only flat peach Zhengzheng, and at the same time noticed that the corpses in the courtyard had inexplicable characteristics.
The muscles of the corpse were swollen and deformed, and the bones became abnormally thick.
"It's really him!"
Taoist Qingshan's pupils shrank, and his soul almost went crazy.
"Brother, let's leave the ghost market as soon as possible. Pantao will think of a solution later!"
"What?"
Biyun is looking at Pantao from a close distance. Suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air behind him, and hot blood swept over him.
Bang.
Smoke and dust filled the air, and I could see arms striking Biyun crazily.
The scene was completely one-sided. It seemed that they were not afraid of the fairy seed in the plague monk's body at all. They grabbed their heads and pressed them to the ground and smashed them together.
"Leave immediately! From now on, no matter who asks why Biyun died, don't respond!"
"Who is he?"
Taoist Fushan looked ugly, and immediately summoned Yukong's wooden sword weapon. As soon as he activated it, Taoist Qingshan sat down on the ground.
"It's too late, I should have recognized it earlier."
Taoist Qingshan looked mournful, and the smoke and dust from the temple not far away dissipated.
Shen Lian walked out slowly holding Biyun's head. After secretly performing the Purple Mansion Tempering Technique, the soul in the Niwan Palace of his head sizzled.
Taoist Fushan has communicated with the wooden sword, but he does not dare to use his magic power. The Tao Infant in his body repeatedly warns him that the monk traveling in the eighth realm in front of him can actually threaten himself in the ninth realm of Tiangong.
"His aura is not that of an alchemist, it turns out to be...a living immortal Buddha."
The head exploded with a muffled sound, and the lotus platform led the Plague Immortal Yuanshen to the lower Dantian.
His soul has become a breeding ground for plague fairy species. Mayfly-like heat blast bacteria are crawling inside and outside, making the soul almost empty, but the two are integrated in a subtle way.
Shen Lian carefully peeled off the immortal seeds, and the Zifu quenching method acted on the soul.
The soul turned into a large number of strange patterns, imprinted on the martial arts golden body, just like the original imitation of the seventy-one prince Li Huan.
"Two fellow Taoists from Chechi State, I happen to be going to the Peach Fair."
Taoist Fushan and Taoist Qingshan looked at Shen Lian with horror.
Shen Lian's flesh and skin squirmed, and his soul aura became completely different, transforming into a plague monk with no flaws inside or outside.
"You should know the location of the Peach Club."
"Take me for a ride."
(End of this chapter)