Chapter 330 The Seven Transformations of the Immortal Stake


Chapter 330 The Seven Transformations of the Immortal Stake

Fangcun Mountain.

The island is shrouded in clouds and mist. The island is lined with green trees and lush vegetation. You can vaguely see the loud and loud songs echoing repeatedly in Fangcun Mountain.

"Watching chess and playing bad, cutting down trees, walking slowly at the mouth of the valley beside the clouds, selling firewood wine..."

At first glance, it sounds like it comes from the nine heavens, and the tone is extremely empty.

Shen Lian stood on the edge of the island with a subtle expression, listening to the woodcutter's song, while he was distracted by the teleportation tree growing underground.

For some unknown reason, the teleportation tree completely lost contact with Xie Yue Sanxin Cave.

Shen Lian originally planned to go to Xieyue Sanxin Cave, but because the cave disappeared, he had to retreat and come to Fangcun Mountain to explore.

“After all, I can’t escape the encounter with Patriarch Bodhi.”

“Alas.”

Shen Lian guessed that the true identity of the woodcutter was probably Patriarch Bodhi, but he had been in contact with the latter before and could not find any flaws for the time being.

He set foot on the Immortal Queen, and although he still couldn't see the mystery of Gao Ge, there was no doubt that every word and every word was pure and simple.

"If Fangcun Mountain has nothing to gain, we can only hope in Wuzhuang Temple."

Shen Lian was a little helpless. The souls of the disciples of Wuzhuang Temple were sealed under the ginseng fruit tree, and he had no choice for the time being. Ways to reshape their bodies.

He opened his eyebrows and raised his eyes, and his soul was hanging three inches from his forehead.

The Tao charm transformed by the martial arts elixir becomes more and more solid throughout the body.

Shen Lian opened his mouth and said: "Master Bodhi, my disciple Shen Lian has something important to ask of me. I also hope that the master can open the door to the Three Heart Cave of Evil Moon."

In any case, Patriarch Bodhi is his master after all.

As long as his spiritual wisdom is not lost, Patriarch Bodhi will not have any malicious intentions even if he goes crazy, and maybe he can solve the mystery of calamity in heaven and earth.

“The place where we meet is not the way of immortality, just sit quietly and talk about Huang Ting.”

As if in response, the woodcutter's song came from far to near.

Before Shen Lian could react, a familiar figure appeared in front of him, carrying a dozen pieces of firewood and wiping sweat with a towel hanging around his neck.

"Master..."

The woodcutter interrupted: "Disciples of the Immortal Master, please come back. The cave has been closed for many days."

Shen Lian looked at the woodcutter. He secretly used the magical power of food supplementation, and the result was that the soul aura of the old man in front of him was completely different from that of Ancestor Bodhi.

As he thought about it, the woodcutter's longevity also came to an end, and his old skin gradually receded.

Shen Lian couldn't help but test: "Master Bodhi, I haven't seen you for a thousand years. Are you okay? As soon as my disciple becomes an immortal, he will come to visit you."

The woodcutter smiled and said nothing. Stroking the gray beard.

Shen Lian continued: "Now that the heaven is in ruins, I don't know where the Three Pure Ones will go. What was the situation like when the heaven and earth measured the calamity?"

The woodcutter's expression did not fluctuate at all, and he repeated the previous words in his mouth. of singing.

Shen Lian talked for a few more words, but the woodcutter made no response, just like an ordinary puppet guiding the monks to the cave.

He sighed.

“If things are not going well, it is not the same thing to continue to waste time in Fangcun Mountain.”

Shen Lian continued to let the teleportation tree rhizome search for the cave, turned around and planned to return to Yanliang Town. See if the clear breeze and bright moon of Wuzhuang Temple is feasible.

The moment he turned around, he heard the woodcutter say suddenly.

"Disciples of the Immortal Master, please stay. The cave has been closed. If you want to worship the Immortal, you can go to the Immortal Temple in the back mountain."

Shen Lian raised his eyebrows, but saw the woodcutter walking towards himself. Sheep intestines.

He quickly followed.

The two walked in tandem, and not long after, a dilapidated temple appeared among the cliffs, with a faint scent of sandalwood wafting out of it.

The woodcutter stopped talking and stood motionless in front of the door with a smile.

"Thank you."

Shen Lian stepped into the temple, where there were twenty or thirty statues of immortals and gods.

“Huh?”

Shen Lian noticed that the statues of immortals and gods were all transformed by the [immortal ghosts] from Xie Yue Sanxin Cave, and they all had four to five thousand years of Taoism.

He looked at the woodcutter with a complicated expression, bowed respectfully, and then placed a jar of aged medicinal wine in front of the woodcutter.

"Master, I have nothing to honor you. At first you said the wine was bland and tasteless, but now the gourd is a treasure. I believe the wine brewed should be just right for you."

The aroma of wine fills the air, the woodcutter said. But he was busy cutting firewood by himself.

Shen Lian walked into the temple, looked around, and poured a sip of Dawu wine into his mouth, which temporarily increased his understanding.

"Jie Jie Jie, I feel that the longevity stake can transform seven times."

With just one glance, thirty-four golden body techniques have begun to take shape.

The Golden Body Techniques all come from immortals and gods from all walks of life, including great immortals like Erlang Shen, who have definitely benefited a lot from the Golden Body Techniques they created.

“If you can control the immortals and ghosts, you don’t have to worry about the lack of manpower.”

It can be foreseen that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva mainly targets the Salt Mountain area, and there is a ghost in other towns. Already impregnable.

And fairies and ghosts are different from ordinary demons. After all, they are transformed into the skin of immortals and gods, and they are forbidden to possess some of the magical powers of immortals and gods.

“Using the ghost father’s taboo of obeying his words to sign a contract, and forcibly restraining the nature of fairies and ghosts who like to eat blood, hiss, the feasibility is not small.”

Shen Lian's eyes flickered, staring intensely at a statue of immortals and ghosts.

Not surprisingly, ordinary warriors should be able to understand the corresponding martial arts methods when visualizing immortals and ghosts in the same way as visualizing ghost fathers.

There are thirty-four...no, including Ghost Father, there are thirty-five alternative gods and goddesses protecting the Tang Dynasty.

Martial arts will flourish to the extreme.

The era of martial arts training for everyone will come! ! !

Shen Lian couldn't help but move on the spot, and he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

Everyone practicing martial arts means that everyone will be reduced to the flesh of Tang Monk, the Tang Dynasty will become the target of public criticism, and the dark side of this world will fly in like moths to the flames.

Shen Lian didn't know if he, a little human being, could stop the demons and monsters.

“Huh.”

“However, if the era of everyone practicing martial arts begins, the experience progress of the four professions will be far beyond imagination. It is too easy for demons to breed after the death of warriors, and experience will be everywhere. Package.”

Shen Lian pinched his temples with a headache, and then noticed the woodcutter outside the house.

The woodcutter selected the strongest and towering ancient trees. When the towering ancient trees fell, a forest of more than a dozen trees was cut off.

Such a scene is like the sentient beings in the three realms under the calamity of heaven and earth.

“There is no hesitation. The calamity of heaven and earth thousands of years ago seems to have ended, but the source is unknown, and the devil knows whether the same mistakes will be repeated.”

“One step is slow, and every step is slow. , seize the day.”

After Shen Lian made up his mind, he summoned the ghost gourd and landed it in his palm.

"Photo."

The statues of immortals and gods all fell into the treasure.

As soon as Shen Lian finished his work, cracks spread on the four walls. He only heard a roar and the building turned into fragments on the ground.

He quietly returned to Yanliang Town with the help of the raised smoke.

After Shen Lian left, the woodcutter suddenly stopped what he was doing, laughed, picked up the jar of medicinal wine on the ground, and took a sip.

“Hahaha, it’s really delicious, good wine, good wine~~”

The woodcutter disappeared into the jungle, and Fangcun Mountain still echoed with the loud singing.

The isolated island rises and falls in the waves. If you look carefully, you can find that Fangcun Mountain is not fixed in place. Fangcun Mountain drifts with the current in the endless ocean, heading to the west.

The progress of the journey is extremely slow, but it is recorded in the original Journey to the West that Xie Yue Sanxin Cave is located in Xiniu Hezhou, where the Western Spirit Mountain is located.

Maybe one day, Fangcun Mountain can come to the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

…………

Shen Lian moved all the statues of immortals and gods into the inner gate Taoist courtyard.

Thirty-four statues are neatly placed in the courtyard, and they secretly reveal a sinister aura. The monkeys dare not approach them at all.

The appearance of the statue is sinister, but the outline of the immortal god can indeed be seen.

After Shen Lian passed the appraisal of Wisdom Eyes, he learned that he could destroy the magic circle inscribed on the surface of Patriarch Bodhi simply by watering it with blood.

If the thirty-four immortals and ghosts were born, the courtyard would be called a [little heaven].

Shen Lian outlined the magic circle with his fingers, and the lines were obviously completed not long ago.

It can be seen that when he mentioned Xiaoleiyin Temple, Patriarch Bodhi immediately started to ban the immortals and ghosts, and sent all the immortals and ghosts to Fangcun Mountain for resettlement.

"The woodcutter is probably Patriarch Bodhi, but the master's body and soul are still unstable, so I didn't choose to point it out."

"When I understand the great way, I will rescue Patriarch Bodhi."

After Shen Lian had harvested from Fangcun Mountain, he gave up the idea of ​​going to Wuzhuang Temple. Anyway, there was currently no good way to rebuild his body.

"A Lian, this is..."

Ghost Dad felt something and came to Shen Lian unconsciously.

"Old man, your son worshiped an immortal as his master. These are the thirty-four statues he gave to us before."

"Lifelike."

Ghost Dad walked among the statues. Watching, he unconsciously showed his resentment, and all the fairies and ghosts seemed to feel provoked, and they all glared angrily.

Among them, several immortals and ghosts who had practiced Taoism for more than 6,000 years could not help but open their mouths and saliva dripped.

Ghost Dad held his chin with his right hand and murmured to himself: "Just like real gods and gods, they have a... charm that dead things lack."

As soon as the words fell, the taboo of speaking and following the law enveloped the thirty-four immortals and ghosts.

Ghost Dad’s Taoism has been approaching seven thousand years, and the power of his words has become more and more powerful. If he had not deliberately controlled the divergent consciousness, the entire area would have suffered earth-shaking disasters.

Crack, click, click.

The expressions of the fairies and ghosts were distorted, and their resentment became extremely confusing.

There was an endless stream of piercing wails, mixed with the sizzling sound of a hob cutting butter, and the words and Dharmas seemed to be tempering the essence of immortal ghosts.

Shen Lian said quickly: "Old man, the immortal mentioned that statues can turn into gods from heaven to protect the mortal world, but I'm afraid they don't distinguish between good and evil. Old man, please help me control them."

"No. Yes." The ghost father explained seriously: "It is the duty of the heavenly gods to protect the mortal world, and it is the rule of heaven not to hurt people."

The faces of the immortals and ghosts seemed to be forcibly imprinted into their bodies.

Once the "rule of heaven" is established, they will no longer be able to share flesh and blood.

Shen Lian noticed that the immortals and ghosts were struggling wildly. If the ghost father's taboos were spread out, the efficiency of the branding Tiantiao might not be enough.

"Old man, come one by one."

Shen Lian patted the door god's thigh, "They will be like you in Yanliang Town in the future. They will sit in temples and Taoist temples to prevent external evil intrusion."

"Okay, we must let them understand the rules of heaven!!"

"Old man, you think the door god is good. Its magical power can protect the lights of thousands of houses, and it can travel anywhere there is a door. ”

Dad Ghost’s eyes lit up, and Tao Xing took advantage of the trend to break through seven thousand years.

The ghost father has always shown no resistance to the boring work of sitting in Yanliang Town, and he would even complain about it when he was in the ghost market.

After he suddenly realized that the thirty-four immortal ghosts could replace him, he couldn't help but become very interested.

"There is also this Kitchen God. Every household's kitchen stove is shrouded in a little aura of the Kitchen God, and eating on weekdays can get rid of the evil spirit."

Under Shen Lian's bewitchment, Ghost Dad fully The melon that shows strong twist is also very sweet, and the evil spirit of the demon is gradually disappearing.

Before the birth of Xiaoleiyin Temple, not all the thirty-four immortals and ghosts would abandon evil and pursue good, but any force would be restricted in the Tang Dynasty.

"As long as there are twenty immortal ghosts, I am confident to deal with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

Shen Lian breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to use the blessing of Dawu Wine to create the Golden Body Technique. There will be new methods in two or three days. Out of the oven.

[The Golden Body of the Door God to ward off evil]

[Created by Shen Lian, it is a method for martial arts to advance to the eight realms of divine travel. It was created by imitating the Gate Guard of the Door God to ward off evil. 】

Shen Lian read through the Golden Body Technique, and then put in points without hesitation.

In order to ensure that the retreat can be completed before Xiaoleiyin Temple is born, the points must not be stingy, and the surplus of 512 is enough.

Shen Lian's whole body exuded an aura that was 60-70% similar to that of the door god.

The father and son cooperated tacitly, squeezing out the existing value of the fairy and ghost. If they resisted a little, they would greet each other with their wise eyes and eyes.

One year later.

The statue of the door god fell apart, and the fairies and ghosts who had been baptized by the ghost father slowly walked out.

"The little god pays homage to the True Lord Tianpeng."

"Yes."

The ghost father nodded and signaled that the door god did not dare to interrupt at all. He honestly worked in the courtyard to increase his Taoism and prepare for his coming to the mortal world. Prepare.

The door god was in awe from the bottom of his heart, and the memory of the demon still remained in his mind.

He felt that he had been living in a cave for thousands of years. Even if he could not eat meat now, at least his mind was clear.

Next are the Kitchen God and the Earth God, who are commensurate with the Door God as Taoist friends.

At the same time, the imperial court was also cooperating with Shen Lian's traditional custom of reshaping the immortal gods, worshiping the Earth God, the Kitchen God, and the Door God...

It is not that there is any incense.

Purely because it is easier for immortals and ghosts to cast taboos through media, it can be seen that they have some characteristics of the immortals and gods of the old heaven.

Shen Lian created a series of golden body techniques, melting the eight perfect martial arts golden bodies into one furnace, and vaguely felt that the golden body was subtly different.

The connection with the martial arts elixir is getting deeper and deeper.

When the twenty-eight golden body techniques were integrated into the martial arts golden body, there were seven signs of transformation, but they were forcibly suppressed by Shen Lian.

When the remaining six doors were created one after another, he directly put in points to synthesize them together.

The golden body of martial arts shines brightly.

Shen Lian himself is a little unbelievable. The golden body of martial arts maintains the perfection of the eight realms, but the foundation is constantly pushing to new heights.

He communicated with the teleportation tree to grant the ghost father access rights, and told the old man that it was time to send the immortals and ghosts to various parts of the Tang Dynasty.

It was still about two years before Xiaoleiyin Temple was born.

Shen Lian was just on the safe side, fearing that the Arhat under the Evil Buddha would be ready to cause trouble.

His body and soul continued to reveal the weirdness of various immortals and gods. He narrowed his eyes and said: "What about Lu Zuguan? I want the three worlds to know about it..."

"What is the prosperous Tang Dynasty!! ”

Shen Lian closed his eyes, and the seven transformations of the longevity stake reached a critical point.

"Come on, how can I, the only immortal in the Tang Dynasty, be willing to be second to others."

(End of this chapter)

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