Chapter 297 Listening tastes good
The Wenbu Nuo Immortal disappeared into the clouds and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The branches of the flat peach tree swayed in the wind, and the fruits containing treasures of heaven and earth gradually shrank, which meant that the goods had been unsold.
But he was about to move and said: "Elder Fengjing, now that the Peach Club is over, your plague department can withdraw from this place."
Elder Fengjing's face was ugly, and he had secretly sent a message to the plague. My colleagues, but the answer I received was not to offend Xiao Leiyin Temple.
He waved his hand and led the other monks to transform into escaping light.
After a while.
Shen Lian's aura was stable and the vision stopped abruptly.
On the surface, his injuries did not seem serious, but in fact, his flesh and bones were full of cracks, and even three of his hearts were riddled with holes. His middle and lower dantian were like a bag with holes.
If such an injury were placed in the seventh realm of Dao Ying, it would already be able to shake the foundation.
"Huh."
Then the lotus platform returned to the middle Dantian with the martial arts golden body wrapped in it.
Martial Arts Gold's body shone with light, and his injuries healed slowly, but the night sweat fairy seed still remained in the branches of the meridians in his body.
As a incomplete version of the true scripture, the Immortal Seed at least inherits the ability of the centipede insect to die but not freeze.
The Night Sweat Immortal Seed gradually regains its vitality. As it absorbs nutrients, it will not be long before it can multiply vigorously. Therefore, the disciples of the Plague Department will arrange for retreat as soon as possible after joining.
Shen Lian wanted to get started with the addiction fairy seed, but he did not choose to get rid of the night sweat fairy seed.
The lotus platform shines with light, guiding the night sweat fairy seeds to be temporarily sealed in the wine gourd.
Of course, the biggest gain from Nuo Immortal preaching must be longevity. In a short period of time, longevity has reached 9,500 years.
Had it not been for the fact that the efficiency of growth had obviously decreased as the longevity approached ten thousand years, Immortal Nuo's selfless gift would have lasted another one or two thousand years.
When Shen Lian opened his eyes, he saw a kind-hearted person.
"Amitabha, benefactor, you have a destiny with Leiyin Temple."
Shen Lianpi smiled but the truth of Xiao Leiyin Temple was born, and he actually asked the disciples of the Plague Department to use him as a container for reincarnation.
He had expected it, but he would get angry, and his expression did not change at all.
Out of the corner of my eye, I exchanged a look with the myna in the dark. At the same time, I had been preparing to teleport the roots of the tree for a long time. It didn’t matter whether I was advancing or retreating.
Li Mingyuan said quickly: "Let's start with the master. After a while, I'm afraid that the immortal seed in Biyun will lose control."
"That's fine."
"Donor, don't blame the young monk's methods. Leiyin Temple is an orthodox Buddhist sect, and you will soon know the mysteries of the vast Buddhist dharma."
He finished with a strong voice. Falling, a drum-like heartbeat can be heard in the body.
“There is no limit to the sea of suffering, and we can only cross it if we become a boat.”
“Flesh and blood are the foundation of Buddhism!”
Shen Lian cursed secretly.
I feel that Sun, the disciple of Huangmei Ancestor, really regards Xiaoleiyin Temple as Xitian Lingshan, and has completely misinterpreted the meaning of Buddhist classics.
As his ribs fell off, he showed a painful expression.
Poof.
The lungs were out of control of the blood vessels and meridians, the bloody pieces of meat barked, and within a few breaths the prototype of a demon dog had already taken shape.
Bones poured out of the ground and piled up into a mountain in the blink of an eye.
The demon dog grew slowly, but unspeakable demonic energy surged out, forming a shadow of more than ten meters behind.
The phantom is none other than Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. He scanned the surroundings across two realms, and then nodded, apparently recognizing the reincarnation of Tingting that he had found.
Li Mingyuan trembled with excitement, knelt on the ground and murmured: "We ordinary people are lucky enough to witness the true form of the great supernatural power of the Bodhisattva."
He kept kowtowing, and his blood was stained red. The tips of his hair did not attract Xu Ying's attention.
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva took away the lingering thoughts of coming to the ghost market, and the Buddha's light increased greatly.
Compared with Di Ting's strange and inexplicable appearance, the bright Buddha's light seemed out of place, and the wound on his chest became even brighter against the background.
Immediately afterwards, countless complicated scriptures floated.
Li Mingyuan's face was full of regret, and the thought of committing suicide to follow Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva came up in his heart. Unknowingly, tears were streaming down his face.
“O Bodhisattva, today I know the mystery of Buddhism, please enlighten me!!”
Xuying ignored Li Mingyuan and reached out to touch Di Ting's eyebrows. A series of scriptures merged into his body and soul, and he could feel that Di Ting's demonic aura was also increasing sharply.
"Hehehe."
He let out a weak laugh. As the demon dog left his body, his vitality was dimming, but his expression was not strange at all.
Obviously he knew in advance that he was just a device to accommodate Listening.
Crack, snap, snap.
The demon dog has no skin, crawls like a human or a dog, and looks like a monster with its internal organs patched together.
Queue stood up stumblingly, his eyes full of creepy kindness, and he chanted sutras in order to practice the so-called listening.
"Honorable Listener, this disciple will return to Leiyin Temple to rebuild his life immediately. On October 15th in the mortal world, we will come to the Plague Department to pick you up."
The demon dog showed no response. Daoxing has come to about four thousand years.
Li Mingyuan is still kowtowing tirelessly, his skull is full of cracks, and his consciousness is completely immersed in the evil spirit emitted by the evil dog.
After watching the demon dog crawling to Shen Lian's feet, he came to his senses belatedly.
Shen Lian's face was expressionless. There was neither the hysterical fanaticism of Li Mingyuan nor the fear of facing the unknown existence. He lowered his head and looked down at the demon dog with a calm look in his eyes.
"That's it?"
But he could no longer maintain his sanctimony. The calmness shown by Shen Lian was not like an ordinary person meeting an immortal Buddha, and inexplicable uneasiness surged into his heart. The demon dog grinned, saliva dripping down its fangs.
"No... a good reincarnation, able to use 90% of my strength, but... you deserve the reward, I will help you... set foot on the land of gods."
"Thank you Lord Listening, Li Mingyuan will assist you next. You have completed your reincarnation."
The demon dog licked the blood that had leaked out, and then it turned into a thick mist of blood, surrounding Shen Lian and looking at the latter with satisfaction.
Shen Lian smiled and said nothing, taking the initiative to reveal some energy.
Roar!
The demon dog couldn't hold it in any longer, and abandoned the temporary body transformed by its organs, and its soul penetrated between Shen Lian's brows and reached the Niwan Palace.
But he was relieved when he saw this. In any case, Shen Lian did not set up any defenses.
It won’t be long before the Holy Beast of Listening can completely occupy the reincarnation. If it can be restored to its peak strength, it will definitely be able to take the lead in planning the Lü Zu Temple in advance of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
“Amitabha.”
After his eyes became cloudy, he sat cross-legged in the posture of an old monk passing away.
At the moment when his consciousness disappeared, his eyes suddenly widened. He stretched out his hand and pointed at Shen Lian in disbelief. He opened his mouth but no sound came out.
Shen Lian chewed unconsciously, hysterical wailing coming from his throat.
Is it an illusion? Why is it like listening to the howling of a holy beast?
But then he died.
Shen Lian felt a little pity that Xiaoleiyin Temple's methods were too weird, and he failed to detect the location of Yuan Shen from the beginning to the end.
If you can swallow them together, you might be able to get a glimpse of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's lineage.
Ba Ge fell on Shen Lian's shoulder and shouted mockingly: "Ah Lian, I order you to kill yourself~~"
"There is no way, who let me and Xiao Leiyin The temple is destined. "
Shen Lian looked strange. Who knew that Xiaoleiyin Temple would take the initiative to put the pirated truth to his lips.
He glanced at Dantian and couldn't help but laugh.
The martial arts golden body sat on the lotus platform, playing with the half-dead soul of the demon dog in his hand. The latter showed fear as if he had seen a ghost.
The eighth-grade lotus platform is so mysterious that it does not give the demon dog a chance to escape.
Even if the demon dog is fake, he still knows what the lotus platform means. It is the iconic magic weapon of the Western Lingshan Tathagata.
Is it possible that the reincarnation found at random is actually the Tathagata?
What a relief!
I'm afraid you want me to die! ! !
Shen Lian focuses on suppression, fearing that the demon dog will be resurrected in Xiaoleiyin Temple after its soul is gone. Next, there will be time to figure out the truth.
"Eh."
Shen Lian Yuanshen discovered that the villain possessed by the split soul was still alive, and was being protected by Elder Fengjing in seclusion a hundred miles away. With a thought, the root of the teleportation tree quietly Spread away.
“Your Majesty, it’s me.”
Li Mingyuan regained consciousness and noticed Shen Lian not far away with his back turned.
“Why don’t you, Your Majesty, go to the Taoist temple belonging to the Plague Department to take a rest, or do you want to go to the shallow ghost market to enjoy the mortals who accidentally entered it?”
“This reincarnation was successful, Li Mingyuan You have great merits, don’t resist, His Majesty has given you an opportunity to take you a step further.”
Li Mingyuan did not dare to raise his head and look directly at Shen Lian, and then he noticed the aroma of wine on his face, with medicinal power nourishing his body and soul. , "Thank you, Your Majesty!!"
Serious disease wine is mixed in, and new germs breed in the body.
When Li Mingyuan realized belatedly, symptoms of ulcers appeared all over his body.
"Your Majesty, don't test the disciples. Master Yue asked me to swear an oath from my inner demons, and I will never do anything to harm Xiaoleiyin Temple."
Kakaka.
The sound of bones colliding was endless, and Shen Lian increased rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
“The Venerable has profound spiritual conduct. Even though he has just been reincarnated not long ago, he is already able to display magical powers of various sizes. This villain is in awe of him.”
"Li Mingyuan."
"In..."
Shen Lian's right foot stepped hard. Because it was just pure strength, Li Mingyuan didn't react at all, and only had time to support himself with his arms.
Boom.
The ground cracked, like an earth dragon surging.
There is a deep and endless crack in the hundred-meter-long peach tree.
Li Mingyuan's upper and lower bodies were on both sides of the crack, his eyes widened in astonishment, staring at the huge giant that was more than twenty meters in front of him.
"You're not..."
The next moment, Shen Lian grabbed Li Mingyuan's head.
The other hand took out the metal spiritual material used for refining the weapon, and activated the Zifu quenching method. The metal melted and poured onto the surface in an instant.
Suddenly there was a sizzling sound.
Immediately, Li Ming's soul flew away, but the immortal species did not lose control.
"Well, it seems that a monk has arrived here."
Shen Lian put his head into the ghost gourd, returned to his normal state, retreated for dozens of miles, and quietly found himself through the induction teleportation tree. Divided soul.
Elder Fengjing placed the new monks in a Taoist temple, and then hurried back to the hundred-meter-long peach tree. The deafening sound could be heard even thousands of miles away.
The middle-aged Taoist priest was responsible for arranging all the disciples, bringing them all to the simple main hall of Sanqing, waking them up one after another and guiding them to refine the night sweat fairy seed.
They still need to pass the final hurdle, allowing their souls to become a breeding ground for germs.
The middle-aged Taoist priest immediately noticed the disciple possessed by the spirit.
"Congenital defects, no consciousness."
The middle-aged Taoist priest turned his head, and the teleportation tree roots broke out of the ground. When he looked at the disciple again, he saw that Shen Lian had quietly replaced him. .
(End of this chapter)