Chapter 372 The Qu Zhen Jing that looks like an earthworm
Qingming Temple.
The rumor of the Demon Lord's coming to the world spread like wildfire in Xiaoxitian. At the same time, it can also be seen that Sakyamuni was deeply afraid of Shen Lian.
A large number of monks gathered around the branches of the banyan tree and chanted deafening scriptures.
From the perspective of the naked eye, each of them is deformed and abominable, the scene is extremely grotesque, and there are various swirling patterns everywhere.
If the perspective is distorted, all the monks will suddenly turn into enlightened monks.
The cassock is gorgeous, the Buddha's light all over his body is bright, and a red mole is exposed between his eyebrows. His cultivation level is at least the ninth realm, and there are many Jialan Venerables who are in the immortal realm.
Such a scene is indeed like an allusion to the Buddhas suppressing the demon lord.
Compared with the deafening chanting from the outside world, Shen Lian meditated on the unknown sutra as if no one else was around, while testing Xiao Xitian's reaction.
"The old Buddha with yellow eyebrows has no intention of showing up at all. Do we only need to face one Sakyamuni?"
For the time being, Shen Lian became one with the branches of the banyan tree. He always felt that the attitude of the yellow-browed old Buddha was very strange, as if he was deliberately guiding him.
Mrs. Bones is also missing. Something strange may have happened deep in Xiaoxitian.
The chanting intensified.
"Uh."
Shen Lian groaned. As he visualized the unknown scripture, a vortex appeared in Niwan Palace, and the soul was at the center of the vortex.
Not only was the soul not damaged, but it was strengthened exponentially.
"It's a bit interesting."
"I have understood the martial arts scriptures from scratch, so I prefer the physical body. The cultivation of the soul has always been very lacking."
< br>Shen Lian was previously worried that the progress of the First Realm of Earthly Immortality would be a problem, but he did not expect that the unknown scripture could make up for his shortcomings.
He glanced at Qingming Temple, and the Arhat who was in charge of the temple had not yet appeared.
"Everyone can punish the demon lord who comes from outside the territory!!!"
Buddha's light gathered in the sky, forming a golden bell of a hundred meters, and two to three hundred thousand monks tried to defeat the boundless bone blade. shadow.
From time to time, monks rush into the shadow range like crazy.
The progress of the unknown scriptures steadily increased, and it didn’t take long before he was successfully promoted to the middle level, and the vortex clearly extended in circles.
The corners of Shen Lian's mouth rose, and the benefits brought by the unknown scripture gradually overshadowed the martial arts scripture.
Unknown scriptures imprinted whirlpool scriptures inside and outside Niwan Palace, and the soul immediately showed a tendency to transform into an immortal soul.
"Comprehension is also skyrocketing!"
Shen Lian looked at the sky with distracted pupils, as if he could see the extremely complicated Taoist rhyme, as if he was about to look directly at the Three Pure Heavenly Dao.
He couldn't help but call out the career panel. The demand for the indestructible body was decreasing sharply.
[Whether to consume 2042 points to advance to martial arts: Vajra Indestructible Body (Perfection)]
[Whether to consume 1836 points to advance to martial arts: Vajra Indestructible Body (Perfection)]
[Whether to consume 1396 points to advance to martial arts: Vajra Indestructible Body (Perfection)]
.........
Shen Lian could feel his body and soul cheering for joy, and the thoughts in his heart were constantly urging him to go deep into refining the unknown scripture.
"The unknown scripture is like a higher level of wisdom root and immortal bones. As long as I focus on the unknown scripture, the immortals can be expected..."
Shen Lian was breathing heavily, and the vortex on his forehead covered his entire face.
Logically speaking, since the unknown scriptures in the medium vehicle can surpass the martial arts scriptures in the Mahayana, there is no reason for me to continue to waste energy.
Boom.
There is a flash of inspiration in Niwan Palace, and unknown scriptures have occupied sixty-seven tenths of it for a long time.
“Once the unknown scripture reaches the Mahayana, wouldn’t it be possible to become a heavenly immortal in just twenty or thirty years, and the future Daluo Golden Immortal will be just around the corner?”
Shen Lian murmured to himself as if in a daze, the points required for the indestructible body of Vajra had unknowingly reached less than two hundred.
As long as it is determined, Henglian can complete eight transformations.
At this time, Shen Lian's expression showed some struggle, and his instinct was resisting the unknown scripture. After all, after hundreds of years of practice, martial arts was the foundation for his own immortality.
"Ah~~"
Shen Lian's thoughts were interrupted by a harsh cry from the myna.
Shen Lian immediately controlled the lotus platform, got into the Niwan Palace and sealed the unknown scriptures, and the progress of his cultivation in the Earthly Immortal Realm returned to the starting point.
“Damn, what’s this evil thing?”
Shen Lian was covered in sweat, and as soon as the unknown scriptures reached the middle level, he began to turn against the guests.
He is now certain that the unknown scripture was definitely not written by the Yellow-browed Old Buddha, and may even be the culprit of the destruction of Heaven.
Shen Lian checked the career panel and found that the unknown scripture was no longer garbled.
[True Sutra: 朐 (medium 56.81%)]
“朐?”
Shen Lian thought carefully and finally found clues in his childhood memory. The word 朐 actually means [EARTHworm] 】The uncommon meaning of .
“The Buddhist scriptures are larvae, the Taoist scriptures are ephemera, and then a weird and inexplicable earthworm comes. Good guy, as long as it is related to the scriptures, they are just a bunch of bugs.”
< br>Shen Lian is deeply suspicious that the Western Spirit Mountain has turned into an insect nest.
From this point of view, the martial arts scriptures that I have understood are the most normal, and each stroke can indeed be regarded as words.
He immediately noticed that the Qu Zhen Sutra was already at 56%, and the total number of monks who broke into the shadows was so small that it was impossible to provide a lot of experience.
[Zhen Sutra: Martial Arts (Mahayana 0.85%)]
Shen Lian’s expression is ugly, which shows that Qu Zhen Sutra’s experience comes from the Martial Dao Sutra.
As a result, the understanding of martial arts has declined, the martial arts and the golden body are inevitably affected, and the scriptures between flesh and blood and bones have become slightly sluggish.
As Shen Lian hesitated, his mind was filled with distracting thoughts again.
It was as if there was a voice in his ear saying, asking him to feed the martial arts scripture to Qu Zhen Jing, and asking him to imprint the martial arts golden body with the Qu Zhen Jing.
After Qu Zhen Sutra takes the lead, it will be a matter of course to surpass the Great Dao in the future.
“Get out!”
The lotus platform was shining brightly, and the Qu Zhen Sutra was twisted in pain in the Niwan Palace.
Shen Lian looked at the career panel, and then tried to put in points. As a result, a prompt was indeed displayed, and he couldn't help but let out a long breath.
[Lack of necessary conditions, it is impossible to synthesize the Martial Arts Sutra and the Martial Arts Sutra]
Shen Lian frowned and realized that the main reason why it could not be synthesized was because the Martial Arts Sutra was not combined with the Martial Arts Sutra Reaching the Mahayana as well.
“That’s good, it saves time and effort in peeling it off.”
“Old Buddha with yellow eyebrows probably wouldn’t have thought that I could use the Qu Zhen Sutra for my own use.”
"To figure out the truth of the Qu Zhen Sutra, it can currently be restricted through the lotus platform. It's almost time to summon the old troops to attack Xiaoxitian."
Shen Lian opened his eyes, and the branches of the banyan tree continued to grow.
Myna stood on the branch and screamed strangely, guessing that Shen Lian was going to do something big.
A moment later, the branches of the banyan tree had reached a height of a hundred meters. The branches and leaves blocked the sky and the sun, and the shadow of the bone blade was shrouded in the shade.
………
At the same time, in the darkness of Qingming Temple.
The temple looks magnificent on the surface, but there is a passage leading to the underground in the main hall, and it is a completely different scene inside.
There was red liquid dripping from the cracks in the wall, gathering into a small puddle with a stench.
Yan Wenxing was walking among them, clutching the magic talisman tightly in his hand. His soul was always on alert. Any movement would cause his heart to stop.
“Most evil Buddhas are paying attention to the movements of the Demon Lord, and no one should care about this place.”
Yan Wen was more nervous than ever. After all, Zhengshen was involved, which was the only hope for the Eight Departments of Ghost City to rebuild the Taoist tradition.
Speechless all the way.
He did not meet any monks, which shows how terrible the oppression caused by Shen Lian was. When the narrow corridor suddenly opened up, the horrifying sight that greeted him was a ten-meter-long mutilated corpse hanging in the air.
The corpse's vitality has not been determined, and it occasionally makes a few weak coughs.
It has the shape of a sheep's head and a human body, with countless vortex scriptures kept in its flesh and blood. It is obviously regarded by Xiao Xitian as a breeding ground for the reproduction of scriptures.
“The God of Finance, the Immortal Yangli!”
Yan Wen was overjoyed and took out the healing elixir and approached the Immortal Yangli.
“Don’t come forward.”
Great Immortal Yangli said weakly, his expression full of despair and numbness, and his laborious words made the vortex scripture more active.
"You can leave before Xiao Xitian notices. I am already riddled with wounds and lost hope of escape twenty years ago."
Yan Wen's face turned pale, "Zhengshen, you are an Earth Immortal , As long as we get out of trouble, it won't take long to return to its peak state."
"It's hopeless."
Great Immortal Yang Li said with a bitter smile: "Even if you leave Qingming Temple, there will be no spare energy. Going beyond Xiaoxitian is a dead end."
"But..."
"Amitabha."
Deafening murmurs came from the outside world, and even though they were far apart, one could feel the light of Buddha descending on Qingming Temple.
Great Immortal Yangli said in surprise: "Not only Arhats, but also Bodhisattvas appeared, I'm afraid they are not the group of lion spirits in Panhuan Cave."
He couldn't help but asked: "Quickly Tell me, who caused the noise?"
"I... only know."
Yan Wen felt the majestic aura of Immortal Yangli and hesitated: "He and his master Gao Qiu are brothers, and they should also be from the Wen Department."
"Wen Department? Have you seen one? A crow?”
“It seems to be true.”
Great Immortal Yangli’s pupils shrank, and he couldn’t help but laugh.
"Let me tell you, how could the Tathagata reincarnated Taozi Wenbu be willing to succumb to Xiaoxitian? It turns out that Sakyamuni is a fake."
Immortal Yangli broke free from his restraints and shook off the dense whirlpool scriptures all over his body.
"Let's go! If we can't seize the opportunity to escape, Master Dao, I will become a piece of meat sooner or later. I have been waiting for today."
Yan Wen froze on the spot. , Great Immortal Yang Li sneered and said: "Master Tao, I have been in the oil pan, and it has never been so easy to die."
Great Immortal Yang Li grabbed Yan Wen and walked out of the aisle in a few steps.
At this moment, there are seven phantoms standing in the Qingming Temple. Their flesh and skin are full of whirlpools, and the exposed head is a giant lion's head.
They put their hands together and pretended to worship Buddha devoutly.
"Yellow lion, raccoon lion, snow lion, Suan Ni, Baize, Fuli, and Tuanxiang."
Five of the seven lions present have reached the level of Earth Immortal, and the tallest Baize has already The second realm of earthly immortality.
This siege against Shen Lian is somewhat filled with old and new grudges.
There was a dead silence on both sides, and no one took the initiative to take action. The Seven Lions were all waiting for Shen Lian to react, trying to figure out the latter's reality.
Great Immortal Yang Li licked his lips, "Panhuan Cave has indeed been merged into Xiaoxitian. What did Huang Mei promise to Jiuling Yuansheng?"
"Could it be..."
"Huang Mei Find a way to enter the Ancient Heaven?"
Eagerness flashed in Immortal Yang Li's eyes. It is rumored that the last Peach Fair held by the Ancient Heaven was deeply involved, causing many immortals to transcend.
Yan Wen hesitated and asked: "Grandmaster Yangli, who...is he?"
"Who is it?"
"He is Gao Qiu's senior brother, the Taoist disciple of the Wen tribe, a living immortal Buddha, and the contemporary martial ancestor. His Taoist name is Tianwen and his name is Shen Lian."
Yan Wen’s pupils were shaken.
He did hear his master mention that Xiaoxitian had not yet been established at that time, but Xiaoleiyin Temple had already descended into the ghost market, causing internal and external troubles in the Eight Departments.
Gao Qiu is extremely confident that once his senior brother returns to the ghost market, the troubles in the Eight Departments will be put down.
Later, when Sakyamuni was born, Gao Qiu never said similar words again. He just kept busy preserving the last fire of the Eight Parts.
The Immortal Yang Li noticed the gazes cast by the seven lions and coughed several times.
The earthworm-like vortex scriptures crawled out from the mouth and nose, and after falling to the ground, the surrounding monks leaned over to snatch them feverishly, hoping to refine the Sanskrit scriptures.
"Let's go, they won't waste their energy on me, Master Tao."
The Great Immortal Yangli walked away quickly, and wherever he passed, monks snatched the whirlpool scriptures. Most monks are unable to refine and explode.
Yan Wen discovered that something was wrong with the Great Immortal Yangli, and had completely lost his consciousness. Niwan Palace had been occupied by the Whirlpool Scriptures.
Like a Cordyceps sinensis.
“Hmm.”
Bai Ze pinched his fingers with his right hand and stretched out his hand to touch the Great Sheep Power Immortal.
Crack, click, click.
There was a gap in the back of Immortal Yangli, and the vortex scripture was about to burst out of the body. The only thought left was to go within the shadow-shrouded area.
Yan Wen was also swallowed up by the scriptures, and his limbs were twisted and broken.
The group of monks made way for a path, allowing the two of them to disappear into the shadows.
Bai Ze nodded with a smile, and the immortal soul guided the scriptures in Yangli Immortal's body to lose control. In an instant, a massive amount of scriptures rose into the sky.
“I didn’t expect Shen Lian to interfere with Xiao Xitian.”
The Snow Lion looked towards the shadow, "Let's deal with him as soon as possible, otherwise we won't be able to catch up with the last peach party in Ancient Heaven."
"Indeed, that is a great opportunity, and it was hard-earned for us by our ancestors. . ”
The seven lions chatted and laughed with each other, not taking Shen Lian seriously.
Although more than three hundred years have passed, they don't think Shen Lian can be promoted to Earth Immortal. Moreover, even if he has the strength to fight, it is impossible to resist Sanskrit.
After all, Sanskrit is the Mahayana Buddhism that Huang Mei learned from the ancient heaven.
"Huh?"
Bai Ze's expression changed.
At the top of the branches of the towering banyan tree, I don’t know when a man appeared.
The man has been watching them for a long time, ignoring the groups of scriptures wandering in the shadows, the vortex constantly twisting everything it touches.
The Great Immortal Yangli stood on a slightly shorter tree branch and unexpectedly died unexpectedly.
"Seven Lions of Panhuan Cave, I didn't expect that your life in Xiaoxitian was quite nourishing."
Shen Lian squeezed out a sentence.
Bai Ze couldn't help but lose consciousness, and then he realized that the scriptures in the shadow were wandering around Shen Lian.
"You brought a lot of food, so I'll accept it."
The words just finished.
Shen Lian opened his mouth, and the scriptures rushed toward his throat. The progress of his scripture experience was visible to the naked eye.
Great Immortal Yangli trembled in fright, feeling that the scene was extremely weird.
In addition to the Qu Zhen Sutra, one can also see that Shen Lian’s body and soul contain other sutras. The two types of sutras are obviously in conflict, tearing the body and soul apart at any time.
Shen Lian stared at the career panel, and the Qu Zhen Jing had reached 100%.
The characteristic of the Qu Zhen Sutra is its wide dissemination, and its power is not as powerful as the Taoist Sutra, otherwise it would not be able to coexist with the common people.
[Whether to consume 146 points to combine the Martial Arts Scripture and the Qu Scripture]
(End of this chapter)