Chapter 338 True and False Lingbao Tianzun
"Indeed, Shen Lian, you can disguise yourself as the God of Plague."
The Jade Rabbit timidly stuffed its long ears into the hat and explained in a low voice: "The God of Plague is involved After the Queen Mother's peach party, I heard that the injury was serious and the breath became extremely weak."
Shen Lian glanced at the Jade Rabbit, who had a deep understanding of the calamities of the world and had probably been investigating disasters for thousands of years. the truth.
He was too lazy to pursue it. The information Yutu learned may not be accurate if he witnessed it with his own eyes.
Having read Journey to the West in my previous life, my vision naturally transcends the sentient beings in this world, and it is not easy for me to have the illusion that I am blind.
"Well, let's go to the Shangqing Palace in the image of Lu Yue."
With a thought in Shen Lian's mind, the magic weapon that the ghost father had refined earlier appeared in his hand. The magic weapon was just It's just a facade, but you have to deliberately cover up the aura with the dragon fish robe.
"Jade Rabbit, remember not to leave me half a meter away. Once an accident occurs, we can escape from the ruins of the old heaven as soon as possible."
"Yes."
Jade Rabbit looked at the door worriedly, held his Taoist hat and said, "Shen Lian, have you noticed that there are a lot of saplings growing in the ruins."
Shen Lian took a closer look.
Since Yuanshi Tianzun convened the Hunyuan Daoguo, the buildings of Shangqing Hall have undergone subtle changes, and the sprouts of peach trees have grown on the ground and walls.
Jade Rabbit murmured: "Sister Chang'e said that when the Yuanshi Tianzun discussed Taoism, there was no danger in heaven; when it was the turn of the Taoist Tianzun, heaven was already devastated; later on, the Lingbao Tianzun, there was no difference between heaven and hell on earth... …”
Boom.
Boom.
The Hunyuan Dao Fruit ends and the Tai Dao Fruit begins.
Crack, click, click.
There was an endless stream of sounds of plant growth, and the fragrance of peach blossoms filled the air, mixed with the corpse energy unique to the innate spiritual roots, which made Shen Lian's hair stand on end.
The buds of the flat peach tree grew rapidly and turned into twisted trees in a short period of time. The magic circle that enveloped the Shangqing Palace was gradually falling.
Such a scene does not look like the Nine Heavens Heavenly Palace where the immortal energy is floating.
Eighty to ninety percent of the rooms in the closed hall are vacant, the gods disguised by weirdos are missing, and a silent silence covers the entire Shangqing Hall.
"As soon as the bell of Wusheng Daoguo rings, we will leave immediately."
Shen Lian said in a deep voice: "The three of us each stared in one direction to ensure that we had no vision. It’s a blind spot, so be careful.”
“I know.”
"Gah."
Myna was not as unscrupulous as he was in the mortal world. He exposed his head and looked cautiously.
In fact, it can be seen in disguise from the fruit tasting conference at Wuzhuangguan.
In Heaven on the eve of the calamity of heaven and earth, most of the immortals and gods may have fled, and the discussion of the Three Pure Ones will be more dangerous than imagined.
As time passed by, Shen Lian repeatedly confirmed the route.
Boom.
Dong.
The bells representing the fruit of the path of lifelessness echoed in the sky.
Shen Lian did not hesitate, knowing that he must reach the Shangqing Palace as soon as possible.
“Let’s go!!!”
He kicked the door open and strode towards the main hall. Jade Rabbit grabbed his Taoist hat in one hand and his robe in the other, following closely behind.
The few remaining rooms in the closed hall shook violently.
Shen Lian felt an invisible threat. The beings inside were all Earth Immortals and above. Even if he could fight one or two, he must not waste his energy on fighting against them.
It took a moment to walk out of the closed hall, and the Shangqing Palace that came into view was astonishing.
Shen Lian had not noticed before that the Shangqing Palace was almost occupied by a large number of twisted peach trees when there was no Dao Fruit.
The surface of the flat peach tree is covered with black scars, and the spreading branches are covered with corpses.
Shen Lian's pupils shrank and he found that the corpses were all women in brocade clothes. He couldn't help but ask Yutu, "Yutu, who are they?"
Yutu covered his mouth and said in a trembling voice: "Yes. ...It’s the Seven Fairies! !”
“Damn it, there was already such a commotion during the Peach Festival?”
At first glance, there were tens of thousands of corpses of the Seven Fairies hanging on the branches. He was strangled to death among the peach trees by hanging his head from a beam.
Shen Lian remembered the experience of Guanghan Palace mentioned by Yutu, "Yutu, you said that the Seven Fairies were poisoned by Chang'e, but where did the tens of thousands of corpses come from?"
"I...I don't know! How could it be possible? There are countless seven fairies!”
Shen Lian suppressed his distracting thoughts and heard noisy footsteps behind him.
"The God of Plague..."
He looked back and saw a purple-robed Taoist approaching with a smile.
In the room where the purple-robed Taoist was previously imprisoned, identical Taoists were emerging one after another, totaling thirteen or four people.
Obviously, the purple-robed Taoist and the Seven Fairies are in the same situation.
Continuously increasing the number.
"Well, I will go to the Shangqing Palace to meet the Lingbao Tianzun."
After Shen Lian responded perfunctorily, he hurried away from the purple-robed Taoist, but the latter just stood in the closed In front of the stairs of the hall, he looked at Shen Lian's retreating back with creepy eyes.
The corpse of the seven fairies was dripping with blood, and the fishy smell became stronger.
Along the way, hundreds of immortals and gods gathered towards the main hall from all directions.
There are many duplicates of the immortals inside. Shen Lian can occasionally see clues. It seems that there are real bodies mixed in the crowd. They are trying their best to hide their identities and imitate the weird people in every move.
"Infinitely reproducing corpses, infinitely reproducing immortals..."
"The problem probably lies in the peach tree with innate spiritual roots!"
In Shen Lian's impression, there are only a handful of innate spiritual roots in the world of Journey to the West, and most of the innate spiritual roots are single plants.
Only the flat peach trees are different, the Queen Mother directly planted nearly 10,000 of them.
In the ghost market of later generations, flat peach trees will be almost visible in every layer. They have no rare characteristics of innate spiritual roots and are worth less than weeds.
Now it seems that the Peach Club's loss of control is most likely due to the Peach Tree!
I don’t know what kind of problem the flat peach tree has caused, causing it to multiply indefinitely until it pollutes the entire heaven. Even the Queen Mother can’t help.
Even the bodies of the seven fairies hanging on the branches were not exempt from the vulgarity and became more and more violent.
"The weirdo who replaced the immortal god should be an evil thing born from the peach tree."
Shen Lian tried his best to distance himself from the immortal god, and it took him a long time to reach the main hall.
There were thousands of immortals waiting in the open space in front of the main hall. Just looking at the surface, he couldn't tell whether those immortals were real or fake.
Shen Lian also noticed the figures of Zheng Lun.
Zheng Lun and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva were near the corner. After seeing Shen Lian who had transformed into the God of Plague, he couldn't help but show fear on his face.
Just because it was difficult to tell the truth from the false, Zheng Lun did not dare to come forward and contact Shen Lian.
“Something’s wrong!”
Jade Rabbit said with rapid breathing: “Shen Lian, something is wrong in the main hall of Shangqing! How could there be such strange decorations in the temple of Lingbao Tianzun?”
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Shen Lian immediately noticed something strange and his heart beat wildly.
The palace was extremely majestic, and the gate was obviously a hundred meters long, so he didn't notice anything strange at first.
Who would have thought that there are three gates in the Shangqing Palace.
The three gates seem to be carved out of the same mold. The pillars in front of the doors are all engraved, and the plaque of "Shangqing Hall" hangs above them.
Shen Lian took a breath, as if the Shangqing Palace was also affected by the peach tree, causing the palace to multiply into two more.
"The palace alone is fine, but I'm afraid of the Lingbao Tianzun inside..."
As soon as Shen Lian had an idea, he saw a strong wind.
Bang bang bang.
The three doors opened in unison.
The room was dark. Even if Shen Lian raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, he couldn't see through it, but he could vaguely hear three heavy breathings.
"So, there won't be three Lingbao Tianzun in the Shangqing Palace!"
Shen Lian was sweating coldly, and there was a strong voice muttering to himself in the left door.
"The Supreme Saint, the Supreme Lord of the Great Way, is the essence of Gai Yuchen and the purple smoke of Qingyun." Then there is the door on the right.
“The jade is shining brightly, the gold reflects the true, the knot is beautiful, and the spirit is condensed.”
Finally it’s the central gate’s turn.
"The Tao Lord is the one who spreads the scriptures widely and spreads them throughout the ages."
The people in the door said in unison: "We also invite the great immortal Huangjiao to come into the house, the third and sixteenth seats from the left."< br>
Thirty-six yellow-horned immortals walked out of the crowd.
They saluted respectfully, and then walked to the three gates.
Something unexpected happened. The thirty-six people had different choices and each went to a different main hall.
Shen Lian was stunned for a few seconds, then turned to ask the Jade Rabbit, "Which door is the real Lingbao Tianzun?"
The Jade Rabbit wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a cry: "I, I, I I...how did I know that there are three Lingbao Tianzun?"
"Please also invite Taoist Ziyang to enter the house, the fourth and the twenty-third from the right."
The number of Lingbao Tianzun is getting faster and faster. , the immortals and gods disappeared inside the gate one after another.
"We also invite the God of Plague to come into the house, seats one and twenty-seven from the left."
Shen Lian was shocked. From the corner of his eye, he noticed three figures of Lu Yue walking out of the crowd. If nothing else, they were all made by weird people. Transformation.
He gritted his teeth and hurried up the stairs leading to the three doors.
The Jade Rabbit was so frightened that his eyes became even redder, and he said tremblingly: "Shen Lian, if you guess the wrong owner, you will die, you will definitely die!!!"
"What are you afraid of? I keep you safe.”
Zheng Lun looked at Shen Lian's back, feeling an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart.
Even though there were four plague gods in total, for some reason, only Shen Lian gave him the most special feeling, as if the two... seemed familiar?
"We also invite the immortal soldiers of the Plague tribe to enter the house, the five, ten to twenty from the right."
After the named immortals and gods have finished calling, it is the turn of the eight tribes. Taoist boy.
Zheng Lun adjusted his robes and walked towards the main hall step by step. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was in an extremely unstable state and seemed extremely difficult.
He didn't know which Lingbao Tianzun was real, and his eyes were fixed on Shen Lian.
The rest of Lu Yue went to one door respectively, while Shen Lian stayed there for a few breaths.
Cold sweat dripped from Shen Lian's forehead. He thought he could figure out the truth and lies by observing at close range, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see through the truth.
“God of Plague, enter the house!”
Three voices began to urge, and a suffocating pressure hit his face.
While communicating with the teleportation tree, Shen Lian walked into the central door. There were dozens of Putian placed in a fan shape in the hall, with Lingbao Tianzun sitting cross-legged in the center.
Lingbao Tianzun has a halo behind his head, holds his hand as he wishes, and looks extraordinary.
"Is the bet right?"
The appearance of Lingbao Tianzun in front of him is exactly the same as recorded in the ancient Taoist books, exuding the natural aura of Taoism.
On the altar, there was a corpse covered with white cloth.
Shen Liangang felt lucky, but saw a prompt on the career panel.
[The
"Shangqing Xiexin?"
Shen Lian looked at Lingbao Tianzun again, and the latter The smile at the corner of his mouth became more ferocious, and there was a shallow blood mark on his neck.
“Wrong!”
"Ah?"
Shen Lian turned around and retreated. Within a few steps, he noticed a fishy wind blowing.
Open your eyes at the back of your head.
Lingbao Tianzun is still where he is, but his face is getting closer and closer to him, the skin and flesh on his neck are torn, and his spine is stretching infinitely.
“God of Plague, why don’t you come and listen to the fruit of the path of lifelessness?”
In the blink of an eye, the face shortened to less than half a meter.
The upper and lower jaws are separated, and the layers of teeth extend to the depth of the throat. Each tooth has a word of scripture flashing in it.
“Fuck you!”
Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Shen Lian took out the Taoist Talisman before the roots of the teleportation tree shrank.
The face was stunned, the upper and lower jaws were closed, and the expression seemed to be smiling but not smiling as he disappeared into the palace.
Shen Lian grabbed the Jade Rabbit and ran out of the main gate in embarrassment. A dozen gods and gods stopped in front of the stairs, their empty eyes exuding coldness.
The Taoist Talisman spontaneously ignites without fire and turns into ashes bit by bit.
He cursed a few times and jumped into the door on the left.
Zheng Lun frowned slightly. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva on the side was coughing repeatedly, with pus flowing from his mouth and nose, showing signs of body and soul collapse.
“Zheng Lun, we can’t delay any longer, I have to bathe in the Buddha’s light as soon as possible!!!”
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva gritted his teeth, seeing that the hope of rebuilding the foundation was just behind the door, but found that one wrong step would lead to eternal disaster.
The resentment he showed was beyond words, and he really didn't want to die in his memories.
Damn it Lu Zu, damn it! !
Puff puff puff.
Shen Lian rushed out of the door again.
On the left, Lingbao Tianzun spread out countless arms covered with abscesses. Maggot-like scriptures squirmed among the flesh and blood. The arms almost filled the door.
Jade Rabbit rolled his eyes and fell asleep, but still instinctively grabbed the Taoist hat.
The Guandao Talisman was completely burned.
Shen Lian had no choice but to go to the right gate.
Whether it is the decoration in the palace or the Lingbao Tianzun himself, there is no difference on the surface, but the two previous ones are neither human nor immortal.
"Unlucky, two wrong answers in a row."
The profession triggered on the left is [Yuchen Nuojun], which is obviously unusual.
Shen Lian is no longer Meng Lang, after all, he lacks the golden Taoist Talisman of immunity.
He walked towards the futon cautiously, and glanced at the huge Lingbao Tianzun with his peripheral vision, while he was distractedly paying attention to the career panel.
This time the profession panel triggers the profession of the corpse on the altar first.
[The "Ksitigarbha Corpse Buddha" career has been triggered and cannot take up the job without the necessary conditions]
[The compatibility of the Six Paths Ksitigarbha-Ksitigarbha Corpse Buddha is 98.96%]
Shen Lian is relieved and looks forward to Bi finally found the real Lingbao Tianzun, and all he had to do next was to survive the fruit of the path of no life.
He came to the futon. The futon was shrouded in spiritual light and he could not sit down. The Jade Rabbit woke up.
The fake God of Plague was just a few steps away, staring at Lingbao Tianzun with fanatical eyes.
Zheng Lun and the others followed Shen Lian to the palace on the right.
The number of people in the palace on the right was significantly larger than expected, mainly because Shen Lian's actions affected the judgment of the surviving gods.
"Something's wrong."
When Shen Lian heard Yutu's murmuring that something was wrong again, his heart suddenly stopped.
“What’s wrong?”
"He is not Lingbao Tianzun!"
Jade Rabbit said with a sad face: "Can we change to another one?"
Shen Lian did not wait for Jade Rabbit to prompt and found that Lingbao Tianzun's posture was slightly stiff. And because the futon he was sitting on was in the corner of the first row, he could just see Lingbao Tianzun sideways.
There is a gap in Lingbao Tianzun's spine that is almost invisible to the naked eye.
The person in the skin is not the person at all.
[<****> occupation has been triggered, unable to take up the job without the necessary conditions]
“It means that the previous two Lingbao Tianzun are the correct ones...”
“He is again What?"
(End of this chapter)