Chapter 314 Level 6 Profession [True Like Tan Chan] (2-in-1)
“Hey.”
Elder Qiuyang couldn’t hide his helplessness when he saw Yuan Qing and the two died. .
He knew that the two of them were just victims of the plague god uniting with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and similar situations would definitely continue to happen in the future.
Elder Qiuyang looked around and could see many disciples dodge their eyes.
Obviously, they have also been in contact with Bora privately.
Chang Qiuyang was unable to say anything to blame, and the disciples who could place their hopes on Xiaoleiyin Temple were already on the verge of losing control of their immortality.
"There are dozens of people in Night Khan Taoist Temple. Looking at the outer sect, there are probably tens of thousands of disciples who are wavering in their positions."
Elder Qiuyang stared at Shen Lian's back.
With the plague department facing internal and external troubles, can Daozi really turn the tide?
"Having said that, is Daozi born with a special physique or a transcendent understanding? Why does the Taoism of the Wenbu show... unusual?"
Elder Qiuyang feels that Shen Lian's practice is messy, but after all, the latter is a Daozi. , after all, he has his own reasons.
Dong-dong-dong.
Shen Lian ignored the thoughts of others and walked towards the center of resentment.
His terrifying Qi and blood were exposed, and the true realm of martial arts that enveloped the market was extremely suffocating, as if it was indescribable that was difficult to look at.
It is clear that a demon is about to be born, but Shen Lian is obviously more like a demon!
The magic circle engraved by Bora enveloped the meteorite, and you could see the resentment inside was overflowing, turning the central store into a flesh-and-blood structure.
Shen Lian stepped hard on the shop, and the magic circle made an overwhelming sound.
With more than ten consecutive kicks, the magic circle was shattered
The shop was completely dark, with burnt black marks on the floor and walls, and resentment poured out from the cracks in the door like smoke.
Shen Lian's expression was solemn, the so-called temple monk was by no means simple.
He punched out without hesitation, and the giant body suddenly exerted force, carrying the addiction germs, and the meteorite was suddenly riddled with holes.
The shop collapsed into ruins in the blink of an eye, and the resentment became more intense.
Shen Lian therefore noticed that the source of resentment turned out to be a dim bonfire.
The pale white flames crackled, accompanied by creepy wailing, as if countless dead souls were burning in the bonfire.
As soon as the ruins came into contact with the bonfire, they turned into ashes.
Shen Lian discovered that the firewood burning in the bonfire turned out to be Buddha fingers. The resentment emitted was extremely corrosive, making flesh and bones sizzle.
At the same time, the sandalwood that Buddha refers to has inexplicable disadvantages.
Shen Lian stepped back continuously, subtly feeling awe of the Buddha's finger. It was like being baptized by the Buddha's light for the first time, and his consciousness was almost converted.
The Plague Pill has become extremely active, but the seventh consciousness is constantly warning.
Shen Lian relied on the lotus platform to barely suppress the influence of sandalwood. The soul also shrank by 23/10 due to its resistance to erosion.
“Something’s wrong.”
“Why don’t you feel that Bora’s arrangement is not mainly aimed at me?”
He punched repeatedly, and the strong wind almost caused the meteorite to fall apart, but there was no trace of it. Unable to shake the small bonfire, it only fuels the fire.
Resentments gathered over the shop, forming a thin sheet.
"Amitabha."
After Shen Lian heard the woman's murmur in the campfire, he immediately backed away a hundred meters.
Suddenly, women's heads loomed out of the resentment. Their expressions were quiet and dignified, and they formed a strange lotus platform with each other.
The ghost realm enveloped the market, and the true realm of martial arts was compressed to a hundred meters.
Bang.
Shen Lian took advantage of the temple monk to take shape and punched him with a long stride.
[Failed to identify, Ksitigarbha Yama experience +0.45%]
“Not only the Taoist practice for ten thousand years, but the real Taoist practice of the temple monks is about fifteen thousand years!”
< br>The temple monk suddenly let out a deafening wail, attracting the attention of the plague monks.
Taboo is activated invisibly.
Shen Lian snorted, the temple monk smiled with his 365-degree beautiful face, and the monks showed fascination on their faces.
When the monk from the Plague Department came to his senses, he covered his chest in disbelief.
Without any warning, a parasitic ghost was unknowingly living in the body, which was sucking energy and blood to thrive, causing the immortal seed to be suppressed.
The ghost looks like a woman’s face and clearly comes from a temple monk.
As expected, it was the temple monk’s son who was inside Yuan Qing’s body.
All the monks looked at each other.
They carefully examined the body and soul, but found that there was no demonization at all. The temple monk's descendant stayed in the body. The only drawback was that the immortal seed was no longer active.
Of course, in the eyes of most Plague monks, it is a good thing that the fairy seeds are no longer active.
Shen Lian frowned slightly, realizing that the temple monk had a certain ability to correct errors. Through Yuan Qing and the others, he verified the reality of the immortal seed, and established an alternative symbiotic relationship with the monks from the Plague Department.
Are the temple monks intelligent?
"Don't look directly at the demons, return to the wing one by one!!!"
Elder Fengjing warned with an ugly face, and then spit out the temple monk's descendants in his parasite body, and his soul swept across the night sweat Taoist temple.
Elder Qiuyang immediately went into seclusion to restrain the temple monk's son.
Elder Fengjing could not see whether they had eliminated the demons or not, and the other monks from the Plague Division were even more obvious in retaining the sons of the temple monks.
The descendants of the temple monks do have the disadvantage of being mainly foreigners, but most of the monks present are ordinary disciples of the outer sect, and they have to resist the transformation of Nuo immortals throughout their lives.
If the temple monk's descendants don't get out of control, wouldn't there be a chance to be promoted to a land god?
There are many Plague monks with a similar mentality.
You know, the eight parts of the ghost market seem to be a Taoist paradise, but in fact it is not. The level of depression is comparable to the eighteenth level of hell.
Leaving aside the risk of becoming a Nuo Immortal, I have to spend my life every day, and I have to take a life-extending Tai Sui Pill on the 30th day.
At the same time, Taisui Pill will increase the possibility of becoming a Nuo immortal.
Perhaps becoming a land immortal is the only way to escape despair.
What pleased Elder Fengjing was that Shen Lian was not bewitched by the temple monks, although... his method of getting rid of ghosts was a little different.
Shen Lian squinted his eyes and looked directly at the temple monk, the ghost in his body only weakly begging for mercy.
In just a moment, the wisdom eye drained away the resentment, the food supplement magical power replenished nutrients, and the fishing magical power swallowed up what was left of the demon.
Boom.
Shen Lian heard the sound of Nuo Immortal's imminent arrival.
The Nuo Immortal was extremely angry, and there were countless stomachs squirming in the darkness at the bottom of the mountain.
The behavior of the temple monk is no different from stealing a house. There are four Nuo immortals preparing to surround and destroy the temple monk, and the smell of all kinds of germs swarms in.
“What a Baolai monk.”
“He didn’t expect to get rid of me at all. Instead, he mainly focused on spreading Buddhism and Taoism, so that the Plague Department would accept ghost parasitism as much as possible.”< br>
"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has good tricks. If things go on like this, the plague tribe will have to become a subordinate."
Shen Lian feels deeply troubled. After all, he will face Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva more than ten years later. The latter is not an easy master to deal with. Son.
It is not enough to be promoted to land immortal, each profession must reach the sixth level.
If necessary, you can even consider finding a fifth career! ! !
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is very scary, and the Little Leiyin Temple behind him is even more terrifying. It is different from any force I have come into contact with before.
"After the calamity of heaven and earth thousands of years ago, what kind of fortune did the Huangmei Ancestor get?"
"Why do I feel that apart from the Sanqing, the Huangmei Ancestor is the biggest beneficiary, and Xiaoleiyin Temple will not be in ruins." Big Leiyin Temple.”
The temple monk suddenly rushed to the bottom of the mountain.
There were four Nuo Immortals connected with each other, turning into an almost complete stomach of the Moral Heavenly Lord, and the ground at the gate of the Taoist Temple suddenly shook.
In the ten thousand year confrontation between demons, even Shen Lian did not dare to step forward.
Although there are wise eyes, the taboo of the ten thousand-year demon is extremely difficult to deal with. If you are not careful, your body and soul will be severely damaged, and even the foundation will be damaged.
“There should not be many temple monks in Xiaoleiyin Temple.”
“Bolai is a temple monk summoned by burning Buddha’s finger. Once the flames are extinguished, it is likely that the temple monk will return Xiaoleiyin Temple. "
The Night Khan Taoist Temple is extremely chaotic, and there is also movement in other Taoist temples outside the outer gate.
Obviously, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is not only targeting the Night Khan Taoist Temple, but has also caused an uproar through the outer gates of the temple monks.
When Shen Lian saw this, he did not choose to pursue the temple monk.
Just kidding, the bonfire is made of Buddha's fingers as firewood, maybe there will be an opportunity to advance to the sixth level of the lotus platform.
Shen Lian changed direction without hesitation and returned to his normal state, his dragon fish robe clinging to his skin, and he leaned into the resentful shop.
Resentment was like smoke, going straight into his mouth and nose. Shen Lian felt like he couldn't breathe, and there was a constant stream of painful moans in his ears.
Wisdom of Eyes makes continuous identification.
[Identification failed, Ksitigarbha Yama experience +0.45%]
[Identification failed, Ksitigarbha Yama experience +0.42%]
………
[Ksitigarbha Yama reaches 80.03%, martial arts points +20]
Countless voices are whispering about the resentment caused by the Buddha's finger, as if the Buddha is chanting sutras, or like evil ghosts calling for help.
"Namo, Semande, Buta Nang, Ah, Sattva, Xida Nulu..."
Shen Lian turned around and saw the twisted Buddha's face flashing past, without admitting his mistake. If so, that is the Obstacle Remover Bodhisattva of the Western Lingshan Mountain.
He spent a lot of energy collecting Buddhist classics scattered in the world.
“Om, Panzhabani, hum.”
Then came Vajrapani Bodhisattva. The Buddha’s face wanted to get close to Shen Lian, who was full of energy and blood, but his whole body seemed to be tightly grasped by massive arms. live.
More than a dozen Bodhisattvas struggled to appear one after another.
Shen Lian's pupils shrank, and he could see that although the phantom of the Buddha was not a remnant soul, it was also a trace of the bones left behind after their death.
“What the hell is Xiaoleiyin Temple doing?”
“Could it be that all the Buddhas in the sky in the Western Lingshan Mountains are used as consumables for practice? As a result, after death, we are not allowed to be reincarnated, and our residual thoughts are I was tortured a lot.”
“Old Patriarch Huang Mei is afraid that his previous service to Maitreya Buddha caused his mental problems.”
According to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's plan, Patriarch Huangmei has set his sights on the remains of the Buddha at the end of the ghost market. Is it possible that Xiaoleiyin Temple plans to create another Western ghost mountain composed of demons?
The closer Shen Lian got to the bonfire, the closer the Buddha's faces were to him.
The scene is extremely weird.
In a few steps, it took him more than ten minutes to get close.
There are reports from the outside world that Nuo Immortal is besieging the temple monk. The temple monk has noticed the threat from Shen Lian, but he is tightly entangled by Nuo Immortal.
"Huh?"
Shen Lian was stunned, as a figure loomed in the burning bonfire.
The figure has no expression at all, the facial features are distorted with the flames, the Buddha nature revealed in the eyes is ready to come out, and there is a little golden light between the eyebrows.
I don’t know why.
The moment Shen Lian saw the figure, he felt an inexplicable feeling of déjà vu in his mind.
[The
[The compatibility between the Reborn Tanchan and the Golden Cicada's Remaining Shell is 99.99%]
"Jin Chanzi..."
"The remaining shell of the golden cicada. Could it be that there is the body of the golden cicada in Xiaoleiyin Temple? Or is it the skin left behind after the golden cicada shed its shell?"
Shen Lian looked at him with a subtle expression. The face was in the flames for a long time, and the feeling of déjà vu seemed to be very close, but unexpectedly.
"I may have had indirect contact with Jin Chanzi before." He looked through his memories carefully, but couldn't find any clues.
"Is it the relics and immortal bones that triggered the [Escaped Golden Cicada]? It is indeed similar to the smell in the campfire, but it is a little different."
"No matter, since It has something to do with Jin Chanzi, and here comes the opportunity for Liantai to advance to the sixth level.”
Shen Lian suppressed his distracting thoughts and staggered towards the bonfire.
Sudden.
There is a Buddha face biting the shoulder, sharp teeth piercing the flesh.
Shen Lian was slightly surprised. He used his wisdom eyes but was unable to touch the face of the Buddha. He reached out and patted it, but it went straight through the twisted face.
The Buddha's face is like a gangrene attached to the bone, with red eyes chewing flesh and blood.
Soon a few more Buddha faces came towards me.
Shen Lian's physical body was injured, his energy and blood continued to drain, and the Buddha's face regained some of his sanity, and he was chanting sutras with tears in his face.
Not long after, he came to sit by the campfire and tied the roots of the teleportation tree around his waist.
Shen Lian originally wanted to take out the bone blade and test it, but he was so weak that the Buddha's face swallowed half of his flesh and blood, and he had no time to think about it.
Click.
The white bone spine extended out and went straight into the bonfire.
The moment he came into contact with the bonfire, the expected erosion of resentment did not appear. Instead, a warm current flowed into the body and soul along the bones and spine.
Shen Lian's weakness disappeared, and he had the illusion of being in his mother's womb.
The nibbling from the Buddha's face became insignificant. Even if he died in the fire, he felt that he would be reincarnated in the flames.
Shen Lian suddenly remembered what Shi Monk said.
【Ksitigarbha is immortal, we were born from burning fire, our souls will last forever, we will be reincarnated under the witness of Bodhisattvas! 】
"The burning fire, the flame ignited by Jin Chanzi's corpse."
"It is most likely the basis for Xiaoleiyin Temple to be reincarnated, but the burning fire requires the Buddha's remains as firewood."< br>
With a thought in Shen Lian's mind, the lotus platform fell between the bonfires, and a prompt appeared on the career panel.
[The
[The compatibility between the Reborn Sandalwood and the Golden Cicada Remaining Shell is 99.99%]
[Whether it is synthesized into the remaining shell of a golden cicada and promoted to the afterlife as a sandal cicada]
Shen Lian was sure without hesitation.
He opened his mouth and spat out, and the alchemy furnace fell into the palm of his hand. He took in all the more than a dozen Buddha fingers into it, and the bonfire immediately tended to go out.
Roar! ! !
The temple monk looked up to the sky and roared, his figure dissipating little by little.
Shen Lian had been promoted to the Lotus Stage several times, and he had already anticipated the strangeness that was about to appear, and his consciousness might fall into emptiness at any time.
The lotus pattern is revealed between his eyebrows, and the Buddha's face is so calm that there is no trace of it.
The ground shook.
The temple monk crawled towards Shen Lian with hatred, wanting to get rid of the culprit.
At this moment, the lotus pattern on Shen Lian's eyebrows rose sharply, sweeping away the temple monk, and the resentment that formed the latter's body was wiped out.
Elder Fengjing witnessed the magic of the lotus platform with his own eyes.
He is even more convinced that Shen Lian is the reincarnation of the Immortal God of the Plague Department, and may even be involved in the missing Plague God Lu Yue.
“Uh.”
Shen Lian staggered and fell to the ground, covering his head in pain.
Leaving the range of the Burning Fire is like a fish unable to breathe without leaving the water source, and the body and soul have a withdrawal reaction that is difficult to adapt to.
"Damn, as time goes by, the dependence of the body and soul on the burning fire will become more and more intense. I just stayed by the fire for a moment and it is already so exaggerated."
"No wonder many Buddhas in Xiaoleiyin Temple have been trapped in the cave for a long time. , They are afraid that they have become poor people who will die without fire."
Before the roots of the teleportation tree shrink, the ghost girl quietly appears.
"Brother."
Nian'er quickly took Shen Lian back to the old alchemy cauldron room.
The advancement to the sixth level of the lotus platform was forcibly interrupted by discomfort in the body and soul. Shen Lian held his head and kept rolling, and his five senses were unconsciously magnified hundreds of times.
He could hear that everyone in the Taoist temple was becoming insecure.
A monk from the Wenbu Department regretted not enshrining the son of a monk in the temple. He secretly paid attention to his fellow disciples and wanted to seize their ghost objects.
The land gods from other Taoist temples looked on and did not pay attention to the sudden appearance of Michiro Michiru. It was because the temptation of the ghost was too great.
For a time, the entire outer sect of the plague department had different thoughts.
Elder Fengjing was removed from the Night Sweat Taoist Temple. Although Elder Ding Hong eliminated the descendants of the temple monks, he hesitated to confine them to specific magic weapons.
Elder Qiuyang has used the ghost in his body to communicate with the immortal species, and his expression is filled with joy.
Shen Lian narrowed his eyes, and the withdrawal reaction began to slow down.
"There is no solution to the conspiracy. How many monks from the temple can resist the temple monks refined by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva? The ghost market will be in chaos from now on."
Shen Lian took a breath Liang Qi, concentrated on advancing to the sixth level on the lotus platform, practicing two techniques with the help of the basic substances.
The strength of the soul has improved significantly, and the lotus platform is continuously warming and nourishing the Niwan Palace.
Shen Lian's realm has not yet been broken through, but his soul has reached the ninth realm, and he can even faintly detect the charm of the martial arts plague pill.
The Golden Body of Martial Arts is very close to the perfection of the Eight Realms of Divine Movement.
"What are the nine realms of the Heavenly Palace?"
"Using the physical body to build the Heavenly Palace to accommodate the scriptures, to prepare for the transformation from mortals to immortals."
Shen Lian has already refined the immortal seeds in advance, but this does not mean that the practice of overthrowing the nine realms of the Heavenly Palace still requires the tedious construction of the Body and Soul Heavenly Palace.
He communicated with the teleportation tree. If anyone stepped into the old alchemy cauldron room, no matter who it was, they would immediately be sent to the mortal world together with their ghost father and other demons.
"When I wake up, the martial arts golden body should have been perfected."
Shen Lian yawned.
He visualized the lotus platform, and his consciousness fell into the emptiness of being half asleep and half awake.
As if standing from God's perspective, Shen Lian witnessed the transformation of body and soul. The lotus platform was in full bloom, and the ninth and tenth petals slowly grew out.
Drowsiness increases.
Shen Lian's consciousness outlines a vivid dream.
He was in boundless darkness, with only a weak flame in the center, a wisp of flame coming from a bronze incense burner.
The flames may seem small, but the firewood is actually countless severed fingers of the Buddha, and there are a large number of corpses piled up on the edge of the halo.
The corpses were piled up in mountains, oozing hot corpse oil under the burning flames.
What is most incredible to Shen Lian is that every corpse is actually a golden cicada.
Such a scene is probably the scene in the deepest part of Xiaoleiyin Temple. The flame of the incense burner is the burning fire of Jin Chanzi's corpse.
Shen Lian cast his gaze into the darkness, and his vision became wider.
A statue of Buddha that seems real and fake surrounds the incense burner.
Some of the statues are solemn and solemn, some are compassionate and peaceful, and some are twisted and deformed...
Shen Lian felt deeply suffocated.
He opened his eyes, and his consciousness had returned to the soul. It was still the dilapidated old alchemy cauldron room, which represented the end of the promotion of the sixth level of the lotus platform.
Shen Lian stared at the window absently, feeling a mess.
I don’t understand why Jin Chanzi fell into the burning fire of Xiaoleiyin Temple after experiencing the calamity of heaven and earth in the twenty-seventh year of Zhenguan.
He shook his head slightly and glanced at the half-exposed roots of the peach trees at the mountain gate.
The ghost market is full of traces of peach trees, and Li Liuru is not an exception. Maybe there is an opportunity somewhere to connect the past and the present.
“Huh.”
Shen Lian circulated his strength, and his body and soul state had returned to its peak.
The martial arts golden body surged in a circle, and it was half a step away from the nine realms of the Heavenly Palace. The lotus platform under the feet was extremely mysterious, but the structure of flesh and blood did not have any evil intention, but revealed an unconcealable vastness.
If we compare the previous twelve-level merit lotus platform, the flesh and blood lotus platform is only two levels behind.
[The promotion of Tan Chan in the past life is really like Tan Chan, martial arts points +200]
[Tan Chan fishing: using gold as bait, it can attract fish with a calendar of less than 20,000 years, and actively attract Catch of fish under eight thousand years old. 】
Shen Lian secretly activated his fishing magical power and found that the area covered by the magical power had greatly increased.
Most towns in the Tang Dynasty are already within the scope of Shen Tong.
Shen Lian's white bone spine extends into the teleportation tree, contacting the court to build the Zhongkui Temple.
He called up the career panel.
[Shen Lian]
[Realm: Divine Movement (Eight Realms)]
[Martial Arts: Eternal Life Stake (Martial Arts Golden Body), Immortal Xuan Gong (Immortal Body), Wenbu Henglian method (Martial Arts Wendan), Thousand Arms Fist (Great Power Prajna), Zifu Weapon Tempering Method (Mind as Torch), Hengdao Yi Shi (Nirvana and Longevity)]
[Points: 702]
[Fifth-level occupation: Ksitigarbha Yama (82.54%)]
[Fifth-level occupation: Savage Roe Owl (33.87%)]
[ Sixth-level occupation: Unbounded Corpse Tree (1.23%)]
[Sixth-level occupation: Zhenru Tanchan (0.67%)]
.........
"Where's the Jade Rabbit? Start making elixirs!"
"Come on, come on!!"
Shen Lian didn't dare to neglect, and immediately devoted himself to the Eight Plague Pills The perfect fairy species of the realm.
There is not much time left for the gate of hell to open. No matter what, one of the martial arts golden body and the martial arts plague pill must be promoted to the ninth realm.
Gao Qiu hurriedly sent resources, and the old Alchemy Cauldron room became filled with smoke.
The three-legged cauldron has been strengthened by Ghost Dad, and its quality has reached the level of a multiplier. It contains colorful viscous liquids.
Shen Lian previously felt that it was too dangerous to breed multiple types of immortal species at the same time. As a result, it was too late to do it step by step.
“The five types of immortal species are, as expected, the ultimate form of Plague Pill.”
“Just die.”
Shen Lian got into the three-legged cauldron, and the disease swallowed him up instantly.
The elixirs respectively correspond to eye diseases [blue blindness], tongue diseases [loss of taste], ear diseases [deafness], nose diseases [glanders], and mouth diseases [rotten teeth].
They are all common diseases, and the materials required for the prescription are easy to collect. The combination of diseases can affect the five senses of others.
The ghost gourd turned into a size of two meters and blocked the entrance and exit of the tripod.
A rustling sound came from the cauldron, which was creepy.
Time flies, and after half a year, the tripod returned to peace. The smell did not return, but there was still no sign of opening.
At the same time, the Salt Mountain area in the mortal world.
The old beggar was walking along the official road, not far away from the bustling Yanliang Town.
His cloudy eyes showed eagerness, his mouth was slightly open, and a monk in red robe squatted on the lotus platform between his tongue, smiling and silently reciting Amitabha.
Bao comes from Yudao.
"Lu Zu's view, which can make Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva fearful, is just like this. Along the way, he is full of delicious blood food, which is ridiculous."
(End of this chapter)