Chapter 380 Shen Lian fights against Xiaoleiyin Temple
Shen Lian watched his second senior brother leave and watched the latter disappear into Nantianmen.
“Idiot!!!”
He didn’t understand the second senior brother’s plan, but the latter was obviously determined to die.
“Second Senior Brother, take care.”
Nantianmen is the entrance and exit from ancient heaven to the mortal world, but Yaochi is just a false memory after all, and the second senior brother is afraid that he will never return.
Shen Lian did not say anything to stop him. The world here is disobedient and dangerous, and even he himself may die on the way to pursue the truth about the calamity of heaven and earth.
Crack, click, click.
The sound of the magic circle collapsing was heard, and the insect eggs on the branches were born strangely.
There are cracks spreading on the surface of the eggs, and the larvae of Qu Zhen Jing are about to break through the shell, making the surrounding peach trees become more and more twisted.
The Nuo Immortals couldn't wait any longer and tried their best to hit the magic circle.
Shen Lian received a message from Li Zhi and asked him to join together as soon as possible. As long as he gave up his hands on the insect eggs, he could avoid danger in the periphery.
"What a pity."
"I am indeed very interested in the eggs of Qu Zhen Jing."
Shen Lian suddenly opened his mouth, and a large number of martial arts scriptures came from his mouth It gushed out of its nose and swallowed hundreds of eggs directly into its belly.
The martial arts scripture wraps the insect eggs, and uses the nutrients from the devoured insect eggs to complete the final chapter.
“I hope that by perfecting the denial of Qu Pian, I can imprint more acupoints. If the realm of earthly immortal cannot be reached in a short time, even if there is an opportunity to be promoted to heavenly immortal, I will not be able to seize it.”
The last realm of Earth Immortal is called [Immortal Veins].
In the Immortal Vein Stage, Shen Lian needs to bury himself in the spiritual veins of the Immortal Grade, imitating the emergence of larvae, and is reborn after 7749 years.
Immortal spiritual veins are extremely rare, and Yaochi should be considered one. However, Qu Zhenjing chose Yaochi as its lair for this reason. In retrospect, the past is no longer the same.
While Shen Lian was digesting the insect eggs, Xianhun was distracted by visualizing Brother Monkey's limbs.
Another three gates of the Vajra Indestructible Body were gradually created.
"Huang Mei is very difficult to deal with."
Shen Lian noticed the eggs and decided to devour them on the spur of the moment. Only Qu Pian could go further and be qualified to threaten Huang Mei.
Not only does he want to regain the two lost souls of mortals, but he also wants to kill Huang Mei's spirit.
"It shouldn't take long. Huang Mei will never deal with the eight righteous gods personally. The delay time is just enough for me to get out of seclusion."
The Nuo Immortals did not stop at all because the insect eggs were missing, and they all stopped at the same time. Attention was focused on Shen Lian.
Bang.
After the muffled sound.
The magic circle collapsed, and Shen Lian's figure was submerged in the crowd of Nuo immortals.
.........
At the same time, the center of Yaochi.
As the spiritual powerhouse of the Thirty-third Heaven and Outer Heaven, Yaochi is covered with the roots of the peach trees. Those roots are like living creatures, constantly expanding, and the ends are in the shape of a whirlpool.
Zheng Lun and others came to Yaochi one after another, and were horrified to face such a scene.
I'm afraid it won't be long before the entire heaven and outside will be filled with peach tree roots, and the culprit is probably the Queen Mother of the West.
They couldn't help but look at the Queen Mother of the West's palace. It was completely silent inside, but there were eyes that looked like real objects peering at Yaochi.
“Swallow the flat peach fruit and let’s go!”
Zheng Lun shouted loudly, and then took the initiative to swallow the eggs into his intestines and stomach.
The fairy seeds are suppressing the eggs, but the eggs are obviously showing signs of hatching.
They must arrive at the Peach Club before the larvae of the True Scripture are born, otherwise it will be impossible for the fairy seeds to stop the larvae from parasitizing.
Everyone knows that after a narrow escape, there is no way out.
Zheng Lun and others are in a difficult situation.
As they approached the Pantao Society, the insect eggs became more and more active. After all, the fairy seeds were just incomplete scriptures and had even begun to be eaten away by the insect eggs.
“We’re here.”
After Zheng Lun said this, he immediately vomited out the eggs in his stomach.
The others followed suit one after another, and the banquet of Pantao Club was already close at hand, placed on the dry river bed in the center of Yaochi.
There are obviously two to three hundred seats, but there are only about forty immortals.
It even includes many evil Buddhas in Xiaoleiyin Temple.
Zheng Lun froze and noticed the three figures at the head, namely Yuanshi Tianzun, Daode Tianzun and Lingbao Tianzun.
“Amitabha, the donor should not care about the Three Purities.”
Zheng Lun heard a gentle self-talk, and the source of the voice was sitting among the sinful Buddhas.
He took a closer look and saw that it was Huang Mei.
We haven’t seen him for a long time. Huang Mei no longer has any demonic features. He is slightly fatter and looks more like an ordinary fat monk.
In Huang Mei’s hand, he holds one of the three treasures of Maitreya Buddha [Ethnic Bag].
The human race bag is constantly rising and falling, with countless distorted faces reflected on the surface. It is obvious that both souls of mortals in the world are contained in the human race bag.
All evil Buddhas are present, Medicine Buddha, Light Buddha, Lusena Buddha, Precious Born Buddha, White Bone Bodhisattva, Endless Intent Bodhisattva...
They have different thoughts, and in the past four hundred years, they have generally cultivated to the level of Earth Immortal or above. .
Huang Mei explained patiently: "This is just a recollection. It is far from possible to condense the three Qing Taoist ancestors. They are just a shadow."
"Huang Mei, why are you threatening hundreds of millions? Ordinary life?”
“Amitabha, the poor monk borrowed it from the mortal world. If there is a chance in the future, the poor monk will come to return them one by one.”
The corners of his yellow eyebrows and mouth were raised, looking exactly like an enlightened monk with superb Buddhist teachings.
Zheng Lun said coldly: "If you want to threaten Tianwen through your soul, I advise you not to do it. Tianwen does not have the character of a saint to abandon the ego and achieve the greater self."
"Yes, and no."
Huang Mei smiled, the Tathagata Sutra was visible on his skin, and there were swirling patterns between his eyebrows.
“Almsgiver Zheng Lun, please sit down first and wait for a while, something good will happen...”
"Yellow Eyebrow!!"
Zheng Lun no longer hesitated, his body was filled with strong magic power, and his cultivation level had reached the level of Earth Immortal Perfection. On the surface, he was on par with Huang Eyebrow.
Huang Mei placed the human race bag on the table in front of him.
"Come and get it."
"The poor monk will not take action. As long as you can get the human race bag, millions of souls can be released at will. If not, the poor monk will take action. They brought them to Lingshan in the west to create a Buddhist kingdom.”
Huang Mei said with a smile. Between the opening and closing of his upper and lower jaws, seven-colored precious light was exposed, and there seemed to be countless voices around him reciting the Tathagata Sutra.
His cultivation level is extremely weird, and he keeps fluctuating between heavenly immortals and earthly immortals.
"Who is coming?"
Huang Mei looked around, but no evil Buddha got up.
Xiao Leiyin Temple has been in contact with the eight tribes of the ghost market for more than 300 years, and they have already understood the eight tribes' orthodoxy. They can't arouse the slightest interest in it.
Even though they are all earthly immortals, their eyes show how they look at ants.
"I, Buddha, let my disciples deal with them."
The Medicine Buddha put his hands together, and the awe-inspiring light of the Buddha spread out. The twelve earthly immortals took half a step back in unison, showing the difference in strength. .
The most obvious gap is the true scripture.
The evil Buddhas have already gathered all the true scriptures, and Huang Mei has refined the Tathagata Sutra and the Qu True Sutra, which is far beyond what the eight immortals can match.
"A hundred years ago, I ate two of the Eight Immortals, and they tasted really good, especially the so-called immortals you deceive yourself and others."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, it tastes good."
Medicine Buddha He opened his mouth wide and licked his gums with his long and narrow tongue.
Zheng Lun did not hesitate to burn his body and soul, and the immortal species suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura. The others no longer held back, and at the same time approached the Medicine Buddha.
The Medicine Buddha's eyes widened in excitement, and tears gushed out from his tear ducts.
"Xiao Leiyin Temple is about to go to the Western Spiritual Mountain. It will be just in time to eat your teeth as a sacrifice, so as not to find food in the realm of Buddhism." As soon as he finished speaking, the Medicine Buddha disappeared from the spot.
The aroma of medicine comes to my face.
While Zheng Lun was hesitating, various kinds of herbs were already growing on his skin. Even if he could not pull them out, he could only let the herbs absorb nutrients.
The Medicine Buddha transformed into a ten-meter Buddha statue and knocked five people away with one palm.
His remaining fear disappeared. In the face of the complete Middle Vehicle Buddhism, immortal seeds were indeed worthless and would become food sooner or later.
“Hahaha.”
The Medicine Buddha’s tongue swept away the exposed breath of the immortal seed, and his expression became more and more arrogant.
Seeing this, Mrs. White Bones' eyes flashed with a trace of unbearability, and the herbs caused by the fragrance of the medicine grew crazily, even in the barren Yaochi.
She knew that Zheng Lun and others had hidden methods, but Medicine Buddha was almost invincible.
The fragrance of the medicine never fades, and the Medicine Buddha can heal even if his soul is gone. The characteristic of the "Medicine Master's Merit Sutra" is his immortality.
Unless the damage caused is far greater than the recovery speed.
Mrs. Bones feels that even Shen Lian cannot do it. It can be said that Medicine Buddha's scriptures target flesh and blood and completely restrain warriors.
“It’s okay if junior brother doesn’t come.”
“Huang Mei plans to use the Queen Mother of the West to go to the Western Lingshan Mountain. Junior brother is definitely not Huang Mei’s opponent for the time being, but after thousands of years, junior brother will definitely be able to become an immortal. Comparable to yellow eyebrows.”
She seemed to know why Patriarch Bodhi asked her to worship at Xiaoleiyin Temple in the first place, just to wait for the opportunity to go to Lingshan Mountain in the West.
Mrs. Bones is also afraid that Shen Lian will reveal his identity.
She has tried her best to cover it up, but once Huang Mei comes into contact with Shen Lian, she is not sure whether the clues to the martial arts scripture will be revealed.
“Hahaha, so delicious!”
The Medicine Buddha laughed endlessly and tore off the arm of the Great Immortal Huli.
He chewed his arm hard, and soon the flesh and bones were reduced to ashes, and his mouth could be seen to be filled with dense scriptures.
“Damn it!”
The Great Immortal Huli stepped back several steps, and a line of blood was exposed on his neck.
The eight righteous gods looked at each other and immediately decided to protect the Great Immortal Huli. They thought they could compete with Huang Mei, but they did not expect that even Medicine Buddha would be difficult to match.
Their immortal souls left their bodies and carried the immortal seeds into Zheng Lun's body.
boom.
The Medicine Buddha couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then retreated a hundred meters before stopping.
Zheng Lun's aura surged, and the immortal seeds between his eyebrows were pieced together into a whole, but he was on the verge of collapse at any time.
The sinful Buddhas cast their gazes as if they were watching the ants’ death struggle.
“What nonsense scriptures?”
Medicine Buddha narrowed his eyes, and the teasing turned into murderous intent.
In his eyes, Zheng Lun's behavior was a blasphemy against the true scriptures, and the messy fairy scriptures should not exist in the world.
"Zheng Lun, the Eight Parts of the Ghost Market should not exist. Since you have proven that there is no hope, why don't you just disappear into history?"
Ka.
There is a gap behind the Medicine Buddha, and a new body slowly emerges from the old shell.
"Come and see the reborn body obtained by refining the scriptures. There are no flaws. We are superior to all ordinary cultivation methods."
"Compared with my almost immortal body, Zheng Lun, are you desperate? ? Haha, even if the body becomes a saint, it is nothing more than this. "
The Medicine Buddha has become extremely inhuman, with a pair of mosquito-like wings on his side and eyes covered with eyes, barely maintaining the appearance of a Buddha.
"Adapt to the way of heaven, rather than swim against the current."
"After I eat you, your soul will stay in Niwan Palace for a thousand years..."
As he spoke, the incomparable scripture suppressed Zheng Lun, the immortal species was on the verge of collapse, and the head of the powerful immortal Hu Li couldn't be separated.
“What are you laughing at?”
The Medicine Buddha grabbed Zheng Lun and said angrily.
Zheng Lun squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.
“The seed of immortality is the way of heaven.”
Boom! ! !
There was a loud noise in Pantaoyuan, and the ground collapsed into a deep pit.
Deep pits spread layer by layer, causing each peach tree to topple over.
Huang Mei opened his eyes, and the swirling scriptures between his eyebrows proved that his heart was in turmoil. No one knew what he was thinking when he saw Shen Lian.
Mrs. Bones could no longer sit still and secretly complained about Shen Lian's recklessness.
At the same time, she sent a message to the three Samantabhadra Bodhisattva to discuss how to cover Shen Lian's departure, and she must not let the scriptures in Jin Chanzi's mouth fall into Huang Mei's hands.
Bang! !
The figure who was just over ten meters tall broke through the wall of Pantaoyuan and was already approaching Yaochi after only a few breaths.
The Medicine Buddha’s pupils shrank.
He noticed a familiar aura on Shen Lian's body. Yes, it was an immortal seed, but it was not the incomplete scriptures of the Eight True Gods.
But the extremely terrifying Martial Arts Sutra and the Medicine Master's Merit Sutra were all affected.
“Impossible!”
“Only the scriptures circulated in Lingshan Mountain in the West are the symbols of the great road. You are just imitating the east, how can you have the power to fight with me!”
The Medicine Buddha looked ferocious and used his right hand to strangle Zheng Lun to death.
As a result, Shen Lian appeared in front of him.
Shen Lian grabbed Medicine Buddha's right wrist and transferred it with indescribable power.
The Medicine Buddha shines the Buddha's light outside and says condescendingly: "Competing with the physical body? Do you know that if the elixir is not exhausted, I, the Medicine Buddha, will never die..."
Before he finished speaking, his right wrist It was directly broken into ninety degrees.
The force burned the wound, and the pain it brought hit straight to the soul.
“Ahhh!”
Medicine Buddha was caught off guard and screamed repeatedly. Zheng Lun also took advantage of this to break free and looked at Shen Lian with incredible eyes.
More than three hundred years.
Has Tianwen grown to the point where he can overwhelm Xiaoleiyin Temple?
Shen Lian turned his fist into his palm and made a seemingly light push.
The Medicine Buddha flew backwards, with blood mixed with the scriptures flowing from his mouth and nose, and broke a dozen peach trees before stopping.
Shen Lian stood there, his muscles swollen to the extreme releasing his energy and blood.
"I originally wanted to stabilize my energy and blood for a while before leaving the seclusion, but what happened? When I heard that you had such a bad mouth, I couldn't help but teach you a lesson."
Shen Lian faced forward With yellow eyebrows, he glanced disdainfully at the Medicine Buddha.
"Dahui."
"Just lie down in the pit and don't move. If you try to cause trouble again, I will beat you to death."
Medicine Buddha's injuries healed instantly, his face was extremely ugly, and the sound of chanting sutras murmured in his mouth was deafening, and he immediately planned to get up.
"Don't listen to what others say?"
"Okay."
The bones and spine were thrown out, and the kilometer within the Medicine Buddha's location suddenly sank.
Boom! ! !
Shen Lian retracted the bones and spine, forcibly lifted the ground, and pulled the Medicine Buddha within half a meter, as if digging out a small mountain.
"Martial arts can restrain all demons and ghosts. I think you are a demon and ghost."
"You are!!!"
Twenty-four pairs of arms grew out, followed by a violent wind. Rain falls on the surface of the mountains.
(End of this chapter)