Chapter 368: Exiting from seclusion, promotion of five professions
The ruins of the Heavenly Court are located at the end of the ghost market. If you are inside, you will find that the heavenly court is like a bottomless abyss.
The ruins of the temple are suspended in mid-air, connected by the roots of the peach tree.
It can be seen that when the heaven and the earth are measuring the calamity, the disasters encountered by the heaven are so dangerous. No one in the whole world is spared, and the ancient immortals are missing.
At this time, [Yaochi] seems to be a twisted world composed of tree branches.
The ground is a layer of flat peach leaves that have accumulated for an unknown number of years, mixed with a few broken bones, exuding an indescribable rancid smell.
Everything you can see are the roots of the peach tree covered with black sarcoma.
Countless roots are squirming slightly, and the ends are even entangled with each other, forming a dense vortex structure, which is creepy.
It is rumored that Yaochi is supposed to be the dojo where the Queen Mother of the West practices daily. The Peach Fair held every thousand years is also in Yaochi.
Now it seems like a great terror extending from the end of hell.
A weak chanting voice came.
In the open space outside Yaochi, hundreds of corpses of monks were lying in random directions.
The corpse was in a very miserable state of death, with its organs removed completely. After death, the figure stood motionless in a kneeling position facing the center.
The strange thing is that many corpses are still chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name even though they are dead.
The figure in the center is none other than the old Buddha with yellow eyebrows.
The yellow-browed old Buddha was in the realm of an immortal. He was unable to protect himself in Yaochi. His white pupils were full of madness and his sanity was completely wiped out.
Mrs. Bones obviously knew the dangers of Yaochi beforehand.
The yellow-browed old Buddha's Taoist heart was damaged and could not resist the influence of the peach tree. In addition, the speed of time accelerated. Two thousand years later, his remaining sanity had been completely lost.
“Uh.”
On the yellow-browed old Buddha’s facial features, peach tree roots broke out of his body and grew wantonly. The Tathagata Sutra on the surface of his skin became distorted.
Every handwriting is turning into a whirlpool.
It seems that it won’t be long before he will completely become the nutrient of the peach tree.
The limbs of the old Buddha with yellow eyebrows twitched, the immortal soul in Niwan Palace was destroyed bit by bit, and the entire scripture rotated clockwise for no reason.
But at the moment when his soul was shattered.
A strange aura of fairy soul appeared in Niwan Palace.
The wounds all over the body of the old Buddha with yellow eyebrows healed in a few breaths, the scriptures quietly disappeared, and the chaotic aura of the soul was pulsating between his eyebrows.
"Who am I?"
"Huangmei."
The old Buddha with yellow eyebrows opened his eyes, and a large number of memories surged in his heart.
Memories all come from the depths of the underworld, constantly experiencing reincarnation: establishing Xiao Xitian in Da Ci'en Temple; playing games with the dead Jin Chanzi; Xiao Xitian suffering heavy losses...
Everything seems like a nightmare that I can never wake up from.
Suddenly.
The pupils of the yellow-browed old Buddha focused, and the memory in reincarnation came to an abrupt end.
In the last scene in my memory, a man named Tianwen looked down at him. He was a disciple of the Golden Chanzi, with a faint hint of pity in his eyes.
The crazy yellow-browed old Buddha in Niwan Palace was completely out of his mind
Replaced by Huang Mei, replaced by the Huang Mei who lives in false memories.
After Huang Mei succeeded in seizing the body, the demonic qualities all over his body disappeared, and he regained his image as a white-robed monk, except that his mouth and nose had roots extending out.
“Am I real or fake?”
Huang Mei’s murmur resounded throughout the world and reached every corner of the Tianting ruins.
He shook his head, with an elusive smile on his lips, "That's it, one flower and one world, one leaf and one bodhi."
"I am who I am."
Inch by inch, the flesh and bones of the yellow eyebrows melted into Buddha light and soared into the sky. In the blink of an eye, they had arrived at the Xiaoleiyin Temple descending into the deep ghost city.
He stood in the temple, staring at the statue of Sakyamuni Buddha in the corner.
The evil Buddhas around them did not dare to look directly at them. The oppression caused by Huang Mei was too terrifying, and they all had a premonition that Huang Mei would become more dangerous and... crazy.
“I am Buddha.”
Dahui clasped his hands together and couldn't help but ask.
Huang Mei stretched out his hand a little, and the stone layer covering the statue of Sakyamuni Buddha slowly peeled off, revealing the extremely bright material of the Seven Treasures, which was extremely dazzling.
Dahui's breathing stopped for a moment, and he couldn't help but feel an indescribable longing in his heart.
The aura emitted by the Sakyamuni Buddha statue is becoming more and more alluring. Even if you just smell it, you have the illusion that you have been reborn.
There is indeed a golden cicada behind the statue of Sakyamuni Buddha!
Dahui licked his lips. It is said that the golden cicada can live forever by eating flesh and blood. It seems that it not only increases the lifespan, but also transcends it!
"My Buddha, it won't take long to trace the reincarnation of Jin Chanzi..."
"He is not Jin Chanzi."
The yellow eyebrows are partial He turned his head and sat back on the Tathagata's throne.
Dahui’s face was full of astonishment.
"Don't pay attention to it. He is my nephew of Huang Mei, and he is also the Sakyamuni destined by Xiao Xitian. The time will come naturally."
When Dahui heard what Huang Mei said, his heart beat wildly. .
Xiao Xitian?
How long has it been since you heard from Xiao Xitian? It stands to reason that as long as Huang Mei mentions Xiao Xitian, he will fall into an obsession where his body and soul are out of control.
Huang Mei narrowed his eyes and his head was on fire.
The fleshy skull was reduced to ashes, leaving only a miniature sun hanging on his neck. If you look carefully, you will find that the center of the sun is a vortex.
“All the disciples of Xiaoleiyin Temple rush to Yaochi immediately!!”
“Restart Xiaoxitian!!!”
………
One More than a hundred years later.
There is almost no difference in the Beihai Dragon Palace, and the warriors maintain order in an orderly manner.
Shen Lian was unable to perceive the outside world and was completely focused on the changes in body and soul. The leap from human immortal to earthly immortal was greater than the transformation from mortal to immortal.
It even feels like entering a new level of life.
After continuing to sleep for decades, the flesh and bones filling the main hall began to gradually shrink, so that the cracked walls did not collapse.
A rustling sound came.
Seeing that Shen Lian was about to leave seclusion, Longyu Pao couldn't help but leave the main hall.
As a precious treasure that is difficult to be harmed by immortals, it is now full of holes. In order to contain the aura during retreat, the dragon fish robe was almost damaged.
Not long after, Shen Lian returned to his normal state, and a halo appeared behind his head.
The halo is made up of martial arts scriptures, and its complexity has obviously increased by more than a little bit, as if it contains hundreds of millions of martial arts scriptures.
[Six Paths Ksitigarbha promoted to Six Paths and Ten Wheels, martial arts points +400]
[Eight Taotie is promoted to Eight Ancestral Beasts, martial arts points +400]
[Unbounded Corpse Tree is promoted to Unbounded Spiritual Roots, martial arts points +400]
[Zhenru Tanchan is promoted to Innate Blood Lotus, martial arts points +400]
[Tiangang Immortal Fetus is promoted to Tianyi Feitin, martial arts points +400]
“Huh.”
Shen Lian's stopped heart began to beat, and he exhaled a long breath of turbid air. A touch of blood seeped out, and soon leaked out of the door.
Suddenly there was a loud noise, and tens of thousands of strong men came at the same time.
They swallowed uncontrollably.
The smell of Qi and blood exuding in the main hall is extremely sweet, even the agar-agar jade liquid is nothing more than that, no one can resist it.
The hearts of all the warriors palpitated, as if one more breath would lead to enlightenment and immortality.
Immediately afterwards, a steady stream of demons from the underworld approached the Beihai Dragon Palace, their eyes fixed on the main hall, salivating.
It doesn’t look like an earthly fairy is born, but the fairy grass is nothing more than that.
Click.
The door opens.
Shen Lian came to the door and stretched, his energy and blood returning to his pores.
All the warriors couldn't help but look at each other in confusion. It wasn't until the white-haired Hong Changli kowtowed repeatedly that they came back to their senses. "Immortal!"
"No wonder you guys, get up."
Shen Lian complicatedly muttered to himself: "Tang Monk's meat is probably no better than mine. Eat One bite is estimated to add three thousand years to his life.”
The funny thing is that his current life span is only just over twenty thousand years.
The vigorous blood turns into a river, and every drop is comparable to the water of the Tianhe River. When it falls to the outside world, it can instantly turn into a pond of blood.
Roar!
A giant face approached Beihai Dragon Palace, and the greed in his eyes was beyond words.
Shen Lian ignored the demons of the underworld and pondered the state of his body and soul, "Unfortunately, the Immortal Xuan Gong does not have eight transformations, and the physical body is not balanced enough."
"Immortal, that ghost king..."
The giant-faced tongue tentatively entered the Beihai Dragon Palace. The temptation from Shen Lian's flesh and blood actually overcame the fear of light.
"It's okay."
"Who among the five of you is here? Since you have been honored as a Taoist for 40,000 years and are equivalent to earthly immortals, you can't be afraid of 20,000-year-old monsters, right?"
As soon as Shen Lian finished speaking, a crow suddenly appeared on his shoulder.
The crow is completely black, but there is a blood feather on the top of its head. It looks ordinary at first glance, but there is a hint of amusement in its eyes.
The bone blade at the waist grinned, and the blade had various strange animal patterns.
The dragon-headed centipede climbed out of the corpse demon's scabbard, arched its body and looked at the giant face.
Shen Lian took a step forward, and the twelve-grade flesh and blood lotus platform was revealed at the sole of his feet, and the covered area instantly spread to the entire Beihai Dragon Palace.
“Jie Jie Jie, am I capable of both offense and defense?”
He opened his palms and saw rhizomes growing out of the flesh.
That's right.
The teleportation tree will no longer rely on the soil from now on, but will become parasitic in Shen Lian's body.
It can help Shen Lian get rid of the erosion of the demon's aura. When encountering danger, it becomes easy to escape through the teleportation tree.
The strength of other ghosts and gods has skyrocketed, but they need to be verified one by one in the future.
Boom.
The shadows squirmed, and cracks opened thousands of meters on the ground of the Dragon Palace.
The giant face was stunned. The Beihai Dragon Palace in front of him turned into a basin of blood and he swallowed it. The rich resentment was submerged in it. The scene was extremely horrifying.
The upper and lower jaws are closed with a big mouth.
The giant-faced demon with 20,000 years of Taoism had no power to fight back and was shattered into pieces while chewing.
It can be said that Shen Lian, who has five heads of earthly immortals, ghosts and gods, except Xiaoleiyin Temple, can already be domineering in the mortal world.
Of course, the Beihai Dragon Palace stays in the shallows of the underworld, and the danger is definitely not limited to the giant-faced monster.
Shen Lian patted the bone blade, and then disappeared into the shadows with his bloody mouth. Myna yawned boredly and combed his feathers with his wings.
He called up the career panel.
[Shen Lian]
[Realm: Earth Immortal (Immortal Mansion)]
[True Sutra: Martial Arts (Mahayana 5.34%)
[Martial Arts: Immortal Stake (immortal species of martial arts), Immortal Xuan Gong (Ksitigarbha Martial Ancestor), Zifu Weapon Tempering Technique (Mind as Torch), Vajra Indestructible Body (Xiao Cheng)]
[Points: 2736]
[Seventh-Level Profession: Six Paths and Ten Wheels (2.46%)]
[Seventh-Level Profession ：Eight Ancestral Beasts (1.04%)】
[Seventh-level occupation: Unbounded Spiritual Root (2.19%)]
[Seventh-level occupation: Innate Blood Lotus (0.95%)]
[Seventh-level occupation: Tianyi Feitinxin (0.32%) )
………
Shen Lian raised his eyebrows and noticed that the martial arts scripture had been promoted to Mahayana, and at the same time, the two martial arts styles were inexplicably hidden from the career panel.
He can still use Thousand Arms Fist, but the mystery is increased by more than 50%.
“Hiss, is it related to the martial arts scripture?”
Shen Lian waved his hand to signal the warriors to disperse, leaving Hong Chang alone.
Then his soul communicated with the martial arts scriptures.
As the Immortal Queen, the martial arts scriptures have become more closely integrated with the body and soul, and the surfaces of tiny cells are imprinted with scriptures.
When he activated the martial arts scripture, countless words came into his mind.
Words are all unfamiliar martial arts.
Shen Lian looked stunned and secretly showed his wisdom.
[Iron Back Technique]
[Created by Sun Dawei, it is an excellent horizontal training. After practicing, the muscles of the back become one and can ignore the attacks of ordinary sharp weapons. 】
Shen Lian suddenly realized that all the martial arts in his mind were the innovations of martial artists in the world.
Because they practice the martial arts they created, martial arts are naturally recorded in the martial arts scriptures. Even if they are accidentally lost, they will be rediscovered by warriors inadvertently.
It can be said that as martial arts becomes more and more prosperous, the martial arts scriptures are also rising.
The Thousand Arms Fist and the Hengdao have become part of the martial arts scriptures. There is no need to spend points to master them, and they can be used like arms and fingers.
“I am the Martial Ancestor, and all martial arts in the world are subordinate to the Martial Arts Scripture.”
Shen Lian looked at the scriptures for a long time. At least the martial arts scriptures were more reliable than those from Taoism and Buddhism, and were not like larvae or ephemera.
"Hong Changli, how is the current situation in the towns of the Tang Dynasty?"
"Back to the Immortal."
Hong Changli stood up with strength. After all, he was over a hundred years old, even if he stepped on After entering the seventh realm of Tao Ying, Qi and blood have irreversibly declined.
“The Tang Dynasty has been prosperous for hundreds of years, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and martial arts has become a method that everyone must learn to settle down and live in peace.”
Shen Lian was slightly surprised. Logically speaking, since he had not been born for more than three hundred years, it was impossible for forces like Panhuandong to leave Xue Shi alone. There were millions of warriors and even the Nine Spirits Yuansheng couldn't hold back.
He had already prepared for the chaos in the Tang Dynasty to continue, and then used thunderous means to suppress Xiaoxiao.
The result...
Shen Lian used his fishing power, and the lotus platform was immediately connected to many statues of gods in the world.
After Liantai is promoted to the seventh level, even if he is in a cave, it will not prevent the statue from attracting demons. The roots of the banyan tree covering the entire Tang Dynasty are theoretically impregnable in the mortal world.
Shen Lian swept through the towns and found that all the immortals and ghosts had six thousand years of Taoism, and they also benefited a lot from absorbing the energy and blood leaked by the warriors.
There is a lot of traffic between towns, and even children have four foundation-building realms.
Such a prosperous age was exactly what Shen Lian remembered about the Tang Dynasty.
"The demons in the Tang Dynasty have long been extinct, the caves are no longer born, and the ghost market that opens on the fifteenth day of every month has been closed for more than a hundred years."
Shen Lian learned from the court about the changes over the past hundred years. Later, I felt more and more afraid.
If something goes wrong, there must be a monster! ! !
Refining a little bit of eyebrows, the soul turns into a spiritual light and leaves the body.
Although Niwan Palace has not yet been built into an immortal palace, the soul has been contaminated by the special characteristics of the immortal soul and can leave the body thousands of miles away.
The Yuan Shen came to the sky above Yingchou Stream and scanned the towns in detail.
Soon, Shen Lian noticed something was wrong.
Immediately, the soul entered the Niwan Palace of a fisherman on the seaside, and his soul came into view. Two of the seven souls were the image of the fisherman.
Only Tianhun was replaced by a twisted vortex.
"What the hell?"
Shen Lian's face was ugly, and wherever his soul passed, it penetrated into the bodies of mortals one after another. As a result, 99% of mortals were no exception.
Their most important soul was stolen at some point.
(End of this chapter)