Chapter 315 He is the true scripture! (2-in-1)
October is already late autumn, and the trees are dyed with a mixture of golden and fiery red.
After winter, heavy snow inevitably closes the mountains. Yanliang Town is at its busiest time, with people hurriedly harvesting rice ears in the fields and sending them to the nearest granary.
Amidst the crowds of people, an old beggar at the gate of the city stood out slightly.
The old beggar remained motionless, looking at the crowd with his cloudy eyes, an unpredictable smile on his lips, and coughed from time to time.
Someone came forward to give him one or two copper coins, but the old beggar didn't respond at all.
"Amitabha, are there demons in Lu Zuguan?"
"Or."
"The demons have noticed the birth of Xiaoleiyin Temple in advance and escaped quietly? "
The old beggar's mouth was slightly open, and the Baolai monk sat cross-legged on the tip of his tongue. The three Buddha fingers between his eyebrows were slowly burning, and he was secretly calculating and planning with the help of the scriptures.
"The gate of hell will be opened on the night of the 15th, and there will be monks from the Plague Department coming with Arhats."
"At that time, the warriors in the entire Yanshan area will be reduced to spiritual materials. Amitabha, even if they secretly divide one-tenth of them , it’s enough for me to practice to become a land immortal, that’s wonderful.”
Baolai was responsible for setting up the secret hand before the gate of hell opened.
Originally, it was only necessary to bring Di Ting's reincarnation to the mortal world. With Di Ting's magical power, not a single blade of grass would grow in the Yanshan area.
Now that Di Ting is nowhere to be found, it is convenient for him to do it himself.
"Yanliang Town has a population of 140,000. I can take 20,000 in advance and refine it into pills to warm the body and soul, or a Buddhist treasure."
Baolai looked greedy, but in his heart he was even glad to listen. He died in the hands of Michiko Yamabu, otherwise there would be no chance of making money.
"Pandemic Taozi is also not to be missed. After Lu Zuguan is over, we will find a way to deal with it."
Shen Lian was able to prevent the temple monk from coming, which surprised him slightly.
However, it was just a surprise, which could not affect the conspiracy of Xiaoleiyin Temple to spread the Taoism. The outer door of the plague department had already been penetrated and riddled with holes.
How can a mere Taoist stop the general trend?
"Seizing this opportunity, I can become the seventh Arhat among the Fourteen Arhats."
Bolai breathed rapidly and controlled the old beggar to stand up tremblingly.
He seemed to be walking along the city wall inadvertently, but in fact, every forty or fifty meters, half of the Buddha's finger from his sleeve fell off the wall.
The Buddha's finger took root and sprouted, turning into a withered sapling.
"On the 15th, use the magic circle to call out the temple monks, and then trap the blood food in the city."
"Hehehehe."
"I will definitely succeed if I eat 20,000 people. Land God.”
Bolai’s excited eyes widened, staring at the group of warriors with sadness.
The mortal court recognized Yanliang Town as a cave, but in fact there was no trace of demons and only a few alchemists existed.
There are warriors of the Sixth Yuan Dan Realm everywhere in the city, and all of them are extremely full of energy and blood.
Even children as young as four or five are polishing their bodies in the martial arts studio.
Even because the qi and blood are too concentrated, Yanliang Town has unusual ghosts. The hot qi and blood can severely damage the ghosts.
The entire Lu Zu Temple is like a blessed land filled with resources.
There is no demon coveting it.
It only took half a day for Baolai to complete the arrangement of the magic circle.
No one noticed during this period that Yanliang Town was just an ordinary town.
Bolai wonders if this is an illusion.
Mainly because Yanliang Town was too ordinary, it made him inexplicably fearful, and he did not enter the town until the magic circle was completed.
As he walked through the streets and alleys, his soul came out from between his brows and observed meticulously.
Although Baolai tends to believe that the demons in the Yanshan area have left, no matter what, they must at least understand the reality of Lu Zuguan.
Given the importance Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva attaches to, the demons in the Salt Mountain area may not be simple.
Bolai lived in Yanliang Town for another three days.
As I learned more about the local customs in Yanliang Town, my doubts became more intense.
He found that there were many immortal temples in the Yanshan area, and since Zhong Kui was enshrined, there were very few demons in the city.
There are so many rumors about Zhong Kui that it is difficult to distinguish between true and false.
I only know that the statue of Zhong Kui in the temple is indeed made of clay. Bora really can't figure out why the local mortals are obsessed with Zhong Kui.
The only special thing is the mountain god, which refers to the banyan tree that is more than 100 meters tall in Xicheng District.
Bolai has come into close contact with the banyan tree. It is indeed huge in size, but it does not reveal any demonic aura, and no clues have been discovered through various methods.
Besides, it is more difficult for plants and trees to become monsters than ordinary birds and beasts, and their intelligence is also relatively inferior.
If a tree spirit appeared in the area, hundreds of thousands of warriors in the Yanshan area would no longer exist, and the spiritual wisdom of ten thousand years of Taoism would not be enough to herd mortals.
"Perhaps a certain cave has intervened. If you continue to be cautious, you will only miss the opportunity. The poor monk first took away a hundred people to have a taste of the delicious food."
Little did he know that the banyan tree was stronger than he imagined. Medium smart.
In order to deceive Baolai into entering the city, the banyan tree deliberately imitated the withered glory of autumn, and all the elixirs on the branches shrank, losing their medicinal power.
Baolai couldn't help but licked her lips and communicated with the Buddha's finger outside the city.
There is a faint flash of Buddha light.
Suddenly, Bora heard several slight barks in his ears.
His mana fluctuated as a result, causing the old beggar's upper and lower jaws to dislocate, and his flesh and bones almost exploded.
“Listen carefully?”
Baolai’s face was full of astonishment, and a familiar breath flashed past.
He did not admit his mistake. It was indeed Di Ting who had been missing for a long time. Even if the latter was alive, shouldn't he be reincarnated in Xiaoleiyin Temple or sealed in a corner of the deep ghost city?
Bolai looked gloomy, and his first reaction was to reveal his murderous intent.
If Diting was already in Yanliang Town, he would not be able to get his hands on the 20,000 blood meals, and the chance of being promoted to a land immortal would be gone.
Not to mention other far-reaching impacts, he is likely to be deployed back to Xiaoleiyin Temple.
“No!”
The Buddha finger between Baolai's eyebrows burned more intensely, and most of his soul was exposed.
"It must die! Anyway, everyone thinks that Ting Ting failed to seize the reincarnation body."
Bolai smelled Ting Ting's real body, and the real body quickly got out of the old beggar's mouth and transformed into With the body shape of an ordinary person, he quickly pursued his target.
He never noticed that when he took the first step, the shadows on the soles of his feet were crawling.
Shadow grinned, as if his plot had succeeded, and then a faint resentment acted on Shadow, quietly affecting Baolai.
Baolai's magic power became unstable, and Buddha's light kept leaking out of his mouth and nose.
Every time when Listening is about to appear, his breath will be interrupted suddenly for a moment, and at the same time, he will feel uncontrollably and become possessed.
The shadows on the soles of his feet became thicker and thicker, so dark that they were bottomless.
"Something's wrong! There really is a demon with high moral standards in Lu Zu Palace!!"
Baolai's expression became extremely ugly, and he found that the city he was in was deserted, and there were police officers evacuating from the street next door. people.
"When did I get tricked?"
He squinted his eyes, revealing dense sutra lines on his skin.
"Entering Yanliang Town? Probably not. I'm afraid that after setting foot in the Yanshan Mountains, the monsters from Lu Zuguan have already targeted me."
Bolai communicated with the magic circle, but the contact was lost.
He took out an ashes with residual heat from his arms and greedily devoured the sparks.
Ashes are the remnants of burned-out fire. As a monk of Xiaoleiyin Temple, you must swallow ashes from time to time to stabilize your body and soul.
“But why is there the aura of listening?”
Bolai gritted his teeth and forcibly pressed the Buddha finger on his forehead into his skull. Suddenly smoke and dust came out of the seven orifices, and the strength of his body and soul skyrocketed.
Crack, click, click.
His back is bulging, and ghost hands are growing.
Because of the Buddha's finger, I was temporarily blessed by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.
Baolai's pupils shrank, and his body and soul increased so much that he immediately determined the source of the aura, and at the same time realized why his body and soul were unstable.
He fixed his gaze on the wall, where a crow stood motionless.
When the crow saw Baolai looking at him, he shook his head and laughed strangely, and his beak spit out black smoke containing the breath of listening.
“Quack, quack, quack.”
Baolai felt unbelievable. He recognized that the aura he listened to was not a deliberate imitation. It was even purer than the ones under Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's seat.
On the surface, crows are just ordinary birds. How can they be related to listening?
"Idiot~"
Bolai lowered his head and looked at the shadow. The bone blade cooperated and opened its mouth. In an instant, the nearby shadow was filled with countless mouths.
Bone Blade raised the corners of his mouth with mockery.
Baolai looked at the banyan tree as if facing a formidable enemy.
The banyan tree has regained its luxuriance, and its branches are covered with powerful medicinal pills. The evil spirit it emits stretches for thousands of miles, so terrifying!
"They...they are probably some being who is sitting in Lu Zuguan and grazing herds!!!"
"If I die in Lu Zuguan, I will definitely fall outside the Fourteen Arhats after reincarnation. We have to find a way to escape, and then pass the news about Lu Zuguan to the Bodhisattva!"
Bolai retreated continuously, with cracks spreading on his back, his knees bent, and the evil ghost with a monk's head covered the ground! And go.
Just as he was about to run away, his mouth opened on the surface of his skin.
Baolai stretched out his hand and touched the center of his eyebrows. The burning of Buddha's fingers intensified. He uttered sutras to forcefully suppress the mouths around him, and went straight to the starlings who were watching the show.
"Amitabha, since this bird has a connection with Tingting, we can use it."
Baolai took out a orb, poured in the magic power and shook it.
The harsh sound is endless.
As a lower-vehicle Buddha treasure, [Ruyuan Pearl] has only one function, which is to drive listening.
Ruyuan Pearl is mainly refined by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to prevent the listener from losing control. Whenever the listener hears a sound, his consciousness will immediately lose consciousness.
The next moment.
The crow froze for a moment, and saliva flowed from the corner of its mouth.
“Use it as a breakthrough to block the encirclement and suppression of other demons.”
Baolai's eyes showed ecstasy, and he came to Ba Ge in a few steps.
Immediately afterwards, something unexpected happened. The myna became angry and quacked, and endless black smoke billowed from the bird's beak.
Black smoke enveloped the entire city.
Crack, snap, snap.
Baolai's pupils shrank, and he watched the beast shadow in the black smoke slowly approaching.
"Ting Ting..."
Different from the Ting Ting he had come into contact with before, the beast's shadow was accompanied by the vision of the eighteenth level of hell, and its figure of more than 20 meters was full of oppression.
Baolai was sweating profusely. The few breaths he looked at Di Ting felt like he was going through the torture of hell.
He came back to his senses and understood that the giant beast in front of him was the real listening, and the so-called listening in Xiaoleiyin Temple was just a dog's tail.
“Lu Zuguan listened carefully, is it possible that the master behind it is involved in the underworld?”
Baolai did not dare to suspect that Lu Zuguan was involved in Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. After all, many Buddhas in Xiaoleiyin Temple were very taboo about mentioning false Buddhas.
Xiao Leiyin Temple has always regarded itself as an orthodox Western spiritual mountain.
Seeing Tingting, Baolai felt unspeakable fear and did not hesitate to destroy his soul and want to be reincarnated.
As soon as the mantra was activated, Bora was swallowed by Di Ting.
After a period of horrific chewing, the remains were thrown into the banyan tree cave. Baolai didn't know whether he had returned to Xiaoleiyin Temple, he only knew that his consciousness was sinking in the boundless blank...
I don’t know how long it has been.
He gradually regained consciousness, but did not feel the warm baptism of the burning fire. He only felt an inexplicable loneliness, and his cultivation was gone.
"I..."
Bolai opened his eyes, and the familiar dojo came into view.
The dojo is extremely narrow, a closed space inside a fruit core, with a wooden statue of Maitreya Buddha placed in front of it.
Baolai's face was pale, and he leaned close to the window and looked at the banyan tree that was magnified countless times.
That's right, his body and soul were digested by the magical power of pregnancy and turned into a pill fruit villain similar to a flat peach, and was sealed in the fruit core dojo.
But flat peaches... are innate spiritual roots, a few that only existed when the world was born.
“Is it really an innate spiritual root? Who planted it?”
Baolai fell to his knees weakly.
I then saw with my own eyes that a family in the city had just held a funeral. Because the corpse was an innate warrior during his lifetime, he had already developed resentments before being buried and was about to become a ghost.
As a result, I could only hear the rustling of banyan branches and leaves in the wind, and the ghost had quietly disappeared.
There are buds sprouting from the tree branches not far from Baolai. It is obvious that the banyan tree can swallow demons and give birth to powerful elixirs.
The existence behind Lu Zuguan is more terrifying than imagined.
"Is it the immortal god of the old heaven, or... the real Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."
Baolai thought about it carefully, and he was very scared. Xiaoleiyin Temple might have kicked the iron plate, and Lu Zuguan was afraid that it would involve the calamity of heaven and earth. The dead immortal Buddha.
At this moment.
He heard rustling movement in the corner.
The teleportation tree leading to the ghost market revealed its aura, and Bora recognized at a glance that someone was coming to the mortal world from the tree hole.
Baolai was so nervous that she didn't dare to breathe and stared at the tree hole.
He wanted to know who the master of Tingting was. Those immortals and Buddhas who had countless lives usually didn't care about the life or death of ants like him.
Maybe you can surrender and survive.
Suddenly, the tree cave was overflowing with evil spirit, and the Taoism lasted for about five thousand years.
After the two silly fishes, Ben Bo Er Ba and Ba Bo Er Ben, lazily stretched their limbs, they crawled to the well with their fins together.
"The young master said that the five thousand miles of waterways centered on Yanliang Town must be covered with informants. If there are any omissions, you will no longer be able to go to the ghost market."
"That's right!"
< br>The two silly fish activated the demonic energy and turned into a large number of fry and fell into the well water. Then they simply swam into the underground river and personally commanded the offspring.
Not long after, four snow-white apes came to the courtyard.
The four monkeys remained calm, and their exposed strength had already reached the seventh level of Dao Ying. Under Shen Lian's guidance, they began to try to cultivate the golden body.
"Thank you Tianzun for your teachings. When my disciples return to Huaguo Mountain, they will definitely pass on martial arts with all their heart."
The four monkeys bowed respectfully and left through the teleportation tree in Huaguo Mountain.
In order to fight against the arrival of Xiaoleiyin Temple, tens of thousands of monkeys and grandchildren in Huaguo Mountain are all active forces, and the progress of martial arts cultivation is far beyond ordinary.
Baolai has recognized the four monkeys, having seen them in the old Alchemy Cauldron Room.
He gradually had the answer in his mind, but he still couldn't believe it.
The ghost father appeared, holding the spirit tablet transformed by the ghost mother in his left hand, and holding the ghost sister in his right hand. He looked around Yanliang Town and breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's okay."
"I have to go back to the temple. There are many warriors who want to visualize Lord Tianpeng to understand the method."
Ghost Dad said to himself With a word, the figure disappeared into the Tianpeng Temple, and a strong resentment flashed past, and Taoism came to six thousand years.
Since the taboo of uttering the law has been acting on Ghost Dad all the time, it seems to be taking away the creation of True Lord Tianpeng, and the growth of Taoism can be seen with the naked eye.
Together with the ghost mother, it has benefited a lot, and Tao Xing has reached four thousand years.
Not to mention the ghost girl, after all, she is the king of the daughter country, and her real body is a two-headed demon that has been around for ten thousand years. Five thousand years of Taoism is not an exaggeration.
Nian'er smiled, and after getting Shen Lian's permission, he went to the mountains to cultivate Gu insects.
Before, Shen Lian was afraid that Nian'er would cause chaos, but now that he was facing a powerful enemy, he naturally had to use everything he could to ensure nothing went wrong.
The Jade Rabbit follows Nian'er. The treasure-seeing man cannot tell the rabbit spirit's behavior, but he only knows that he has practiced it for at least ten thousand years.
Rumble.
The ground shook slightly.
After the ghost mother becomes a ghost, the taboo is no longer limited to a separate building, but can be directly integrated into Yanliang Town. The surface of the floor and walls are no different, but in fact, they have become flesh and blood inside.
Bolai was frightened, Yanliang Town was not an ordinary town.
The demon lair is not an exaggeration either.
The myths and stories passed down by the people orally are all true, and the prototypes of the immortal statues in the temple are giant monsters.
Baolai didn’t know whether it was an illusion, but the ghost with a pig’s head and body was very similar to the messenger of the Pure Altar.
“Here we come…”
His soul was shaken and he almost fell into a trap again. Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still stunned when he saw the person coming.
"Michiko Wakabe."
Bora would never admit his mistake, and his clothes were soaked in cold sweat.
"No wonder he was able to attract the fourth Nuo Immortal to come, no wonder the immortal species didn't lose control at all, no wonder he was promoted to the eighth realm in a short period of time."
"Hiss..."
"Nine realms, hahaha, complete the nine mortal realms in a hundred days!!!"
Bolai laughed wildly like a psychopath.
He no longer questioned Shen Lian's identity as the reincarnated Immortal Buddha. Nine realms in a hundred days were simply not something a mortal could achieve, and completely violated his cognition.
"I'm such a joke, what's the point of planning Night Khan Taoist Temple?"
"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has no point either! Xiaoleiyin Temple is even more pointless!!"
< br>Based on the speed of Daozi Wenbu’s cultivation, within a hundred years, he might have already surpassed Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and even the small Leiyin Temple would suffer disaster.
“Who the hell is he?!!”
Baolai collapsed and covered her head, blood oozing from her orifices.
Shen Lian did not cover up the aura of the plague pill, and the nine realms he had just set foot in, as well as the Taoist scriptures transformed from the scriptures between his eyebrows, were not completely hidden.
He closed his eyes and held the Martial Dao Wen Dan firmly. The addiction germs had spread all over his flesh and bones, and outlined mysterious Dao patterns everywhere in his body.
Compared to the Martial Arts Plague Pill, the Martial Arts Golden Body is still stuck in the bottleneck of perfecting the Eight Realms of Immortal Movement.
It is not that there is no opportunity to break through the bottleneck. When Shen Lian was promoted to the plague pill, he had already noticed that the martial arts golden body was about to move.
He thought over and over again and forcibly suppressed the martial arts golden body.
The main direction of cultivation in the Nine Realms of Tiangong is to refine the scriptures, and the scriptures themselves are very important.
The Immortal Seed, as a self-created scripture, is extremely incomplete. The martial arts golden body hastily used the Immortal Seed to advance to the Nine Realms of the Heavenly Palace, which will do more harm than good.
Shen Lian plans to complete the immortal species as much as possible, and even let Wendan be the first to be promoted to a land immortal.
No matter what, the Plague Pill will eventually become a part of the Immortal Mysterious Art. There is no need to worry that the Plague Pill's transformation from mortal to immortal will affect the foundation.
"The Plague Pill in the Eighth Realm incorporates five types of immortal species. You can try ten types of immortal species in the Ninth Realm, but we will wait until the end of the Gate of Hell."
Gao Qiu helped collect resources in the Taoist Academy, I guess a few days in the mortal world will be enough.
Shen Lian Yuanshen swept over the body and soul. The martial arts golden body was protected by the tenth grade lotus platform, and it did not backfire because the martial arts plague pill reached the ninth level.
“The Tradition of the Plague Department is very suitable for adding points on the professional panel quickly. It shouldn’t take long for the Land Immortal, but it seems that you have to go to the inner gate.”
“The outer gate is a mess, go to the inner gate to avoid it. The power of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is also good.”
Shen Lian activated the martial arts plague pill, and Yuanshen looked down at the towns around Yanshan.
"Well, the foundation of the warriors is almost there."
There are more than 700 Yuan Dan warriors and 36 Dao Ying warriors in the Yanshan area.
Zuo Yan has been in the seventh realm of Dao Ying for a long time, and he only needs the martial arts method of the eighth realm of spiritual travel. It is time to establish the Taoist inheritance of condensing the golden body.
Shen Lian narrowed his eyes, and there was a looming martial arts body behind him.
Thousand hands, wolf bones, scaly skin, nine heads, bear sinews, dragon faces, ivory, plague blood...
The martial arts golden body became more and more ferocious, adding a lot of specialness, and seeing Baolai was frightened. Understand that Shen Lian has retained his hand in the plague department.
If Shen Lian does not choose to transform from mortal to immortal, he is accumulating a supreme foundation.
“Open!”
The true realm of martial arts shrouded thousands of miles, and all the warriors sat cross-legged in unison.
The demons within the range died suddenly.
With just one breath, there were two to three hundred more Yuan Dan warriors, and there were countless Xiantian warriors.
There are some problems with their daily stances. After receiving the baptism of the true realm of martial arts, they forcibly corrected themselves to the stances that best suited them.
Shen Lian is equivalent to teaching hundreds of thousands of people at the same time.
“What is martial arts?”
"Refining the muscles and bones on the outside, refining the golden body on the inside."
"You must keep the Golden Body Illustration in mind, meditate on it every day for those with Yuan Dan, and practice the Golden Body Illustration for Tao Ying and above, so as to condense the golden body of martial arts as soon as possible."< br>
Shen Lian's words rang in everyone's ears, and then the golden body picture album appeared in their minds.
Different martial arts skills practiced will affect one's own physique, resulting in corresponding specificities. The golden body illustrations taught by Shen Lian are all suitable for the physique.
As soon as Zuo Yan got the golden body catalog, he immediately started to condense the real body.
The martial artists in the world all trace their roots back to Shen Lian. Once they introduce the old and bring out the new, they will cause corresponding changes in the true form of martial arts.
The more warriors there are, the more prosperous the martial arts will be, and Shen Lian will be able to be both prosperous and prosperous.
Bolai was stunned and frantically grabbed the ground with his head.
"Does he want everyone to be like a dragon? So that there will no longer be ordinary people in the world?!"
For some reason, Baolai suddenly remembered the scene of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva enlightening the monks, countless scriptures Integrate into their bodies and souls.
Shen Lian's preaching and teaching are so similar.
But all the Buddhas in Xiaoleiyin Temple are related to Mahayana Buddhism, so they can spread scriptures.
"You can't, he is...the true scripture?"
"He is...the true scripture that the yellow-browed old Buddha is eager to find?!"
"Eh? ?”
Shen Lian glanced at the branches of the banyan tree, and the pill fruit that banned Baola fell into his palm. The monks in the fruit core dojo were almost crazy.
【Nie Monk Fruit】
【Breathed from the banyan tree, taking the Nie Monk Fruit can help strengthen the body and soul and enhance Buddha nature. 】
Shen Lian showed disgust on his face, while Baolai was covered in filth due to fear and couldn't say anything.
“Here you go.”
Shen Lian threw it into Long Yupao's mouth, and after confirming that Bora's soul was gone, he focused on dealing with the door to hell that would open two days later.
The Gate of Hell Opening does not come from Xiaoleiyin Temple, so Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva will not appear.
Shen Lian is preparing to give the monks who come here a big surprise.
(End of this chapter)