I can't be a demon.

Chapter 231 It turns out that he is a living immortal Buddha!
The Jinwu Guards' mansions are usually scattered throughout the streets of the capital, mainly to prevent sudden demonic activity, even though they spend most of their time practicing in caves.

Guan Mansion is located at a corner of Nan'an Street in Nancheng District.

A large number of constables were guarding the entrances and exits leading to Nan'an Street. Thick lime powder covered the inside, making it difficult to tell what was inside. It was obviously a magic formation set up by the Snow Lion, one of the Seven Lions.

A few days after the fall, the streets and alleys near Nan'an Street were bustling.

In front of some shops there are shrines of the Blood Bodhisattva. The statue has no face and four heads. People worship it in a very strange way, which is to pour the blood of livestock on the shrine.

The atmosphere in the entire South City area seems extremely weird.

The imperial court had no time to take care of the Blood Bodhisattva and focused its main attention on Nan'an Street, where dozens of Jinwu Guards entered and exited every day.

Inside Nan'an Street.

Looking up, wherever you look in Nan'an Street, whether on the walls or on the ground, you can see densely packed strange scriptures.

The scripture seemed to come from Sanskrit, the Buddhist language, but each stroke was extremely distorted.

What is creepy is that the scriptures keep squirming over time, piecing together and combining with each other, as if they were poisonous insects kept in an alkali.

If a mortal were to face the scriptures directly, his mind would inevitably fall into madness, and he might even be filled with resentment and become a mindless half-demon.

"Before Master Guan committed suicide, he seemed to have visited the Buddhist kingdom in his dreams."

Su Yu walked through Nan'an Street, followed by dozens of centurions.

They held magical instruments to detect auras and dispersed from each other.

However, it is only on the outskirts of the street. The area near the Guanfu is extremely dangerous and can only be handled by the alchemists of the Snow Lion lineage in Panhuan Cave.

Su Yu felt a little uncomfortable looking at the devastated streets.

Thanks to Panhuan Cave's intervention, the 20,000 people on Nan'an Street barely managed to save their lives, but they were all turned into stone statues, their movements frozen at the moment before the disaster.

The food on the stalls remained the same, but was tainted by scriptures, and the original fragrance had turned into waves of resentment.

"Master Ye, long time no see."

Su Yu stopped and saw a man with a lion's head and a human body coming towards him.

The man had a frivolous expression on his face. He casually broke off the arm of a roadside petrochemical vendor and put it in his mouth to chew, his exposed teeth flashing a cold light.

"Yu Changping, I wonder if you have found Ma San and Ma Wanhu?"

There was a hint of worry in Su Yu's eyes.

Today, the imperial court is facing internal and external troubles, and the forces in the caves have different thoughts. There are only two or three Wanhu left in the capital, but only Wanhu Ma is inclined towards the imperial court.

If Ma Wanhu died, the forces in the various caves would definitely become unscrupulous.

"Ma San? He has probably been dragged into the Buddhist kingdom in his dream."

Su Yu's heart sank, and he continued to ask, "In the storage bag that Ma Wanhu left in Guan Mansion, there is a token of the Jinwu Guard, which can confirm whether he is alive."

"Yes, I do. Why, do you want it?"

"Yu Changping, isn't Guan Ping's corpse enough to shut you up? As long as I tell the other caves about the corpse's involvement with the true scriptures, I'm sure there will be many forces willing to intervene."

Su Yu's words were calm, which made Yu Changping laugh repeatedly.

"Calm down, calm down. Miss Su's method of driving away wolves and swallowing tigers is really brilliant. It's a pity that your bloodline is weak and you can't inherit the Taoist tradition of the Yellow Fang Patriarch. Otherwise, the court would have one more important person."

As Yu Changping spoke, he took out a storage bag and threw it away.

The ground was littered with all sorts of things, but the valuable items had already been divided up.

Su Yu noticed a half-meter-tall statue inside and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

After Guan Ping committed suicide, Ma Wanhu contacted her in advance.

However, although Ma Wanhu knew that he might encounter an accident, he did not tell Guan Mansion the specific situation. Instead, he deliberately mentioned the statue in the storage bag, which seemed to imply something else.

Su Yu inadvertently revealed her fatigue.

The court was in disarray, and the princes and princesses conspired with various caves to establish the Buddhist kingdom in their dreams.

He originally wanted to win over the 71st prince who had no connections. Even if it was difficult to suppress the chaotic Jinwu Guards, at least he could protect the people in the city.

However, Li Huan was targeted everywhere by the cave dwelling, and his body and soul were seriously injured.

Su Yu picked up the statue, which was just an ordinary wooden structure. The statue looked like a demon, holding a knife in one hand and a long whip in the other.

"Zhong Kui?"

Su Yu remembered that Zhong Kui was a deity worshipped in the Yanshan area, and was related to the Lu Zu Temple, the reincarnation of immortals and Buddhas. But no matter what, it was impossible for the wooden statue to contain any mystery.

Yu Changping had just glanced through the storage bag and did not notice the statue.

When he found out that the statue was of Zhong Kui, he couldn't help but show a fearful expression, "I suddenly remembered that there is a prince in your court who came from Lu Zu Temple? Li Huan, right?"

Su Yu did not reply and put all the other items into the storage bag.

Yu Changping said in a shrill voice: "The Snow Lion Ancestor came to the world this time, partly for the Lu Zu Temple. Miss Su, why don't you introduce him to me and Li Huan..."

Roar! ! !
The lion's roar echoed in Nan'an Street.

Yu Changping laughed excitedly, suppressing his distracting thoughts and said, "Forget it for now, the Lion Ancestor has found the body."

"Look, I can get a glimpse of the true scripture."

Yu Changping stroked the scriptures that appeared on the wall.

Then the others noticed that all the scriptures revealed bursts of resentment, and the scriptures were combined with each other more frequently. The constables present, who had relatively little cultivation, were already feeling an indescribable dizziness.

Rumble.

Ye Lan's face changed drastically, "Not good! Get off the street immediately!!!"

The Jinwu Guards showed fear on their faces, the Yuandan and Daoying in their bodies kept warning them, and at the same time, the scriptures in various places began to become more distorted.

puff.

One constable accidentally touched some scriptures, and countless similar scriptures appeared inside and outside his body, and his flesh, blood and bones collapsed and compressed bit by bit.

In a moment, the constable became part of the scripture on the ground. Seeing this, the Jinwu Guards fled Nan'an Street in a hurry. They had no magic power to protect them, and any contact with the aura was enough to kill them.

Yu Changping smiled without saying a word, watching the miserable state of the Jinwu Guards.

at this time.

Yu Changping suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from the noodle stall on the corner of the street, as if someone was eating noodles in a hurry.

The problem is that everything nearby is corroded by the true scriptures. Unless one is desperate, who would take the initiative to touch the scriptures?
Yu Changping took a quick look with his spiritual sense and his expression became extremely surprised.

I saw a man suddenly appearing at the corner of the street, squatting in front of the tables and chairs of the noodle stall, savoring the noodles with relish.

The noodles were filled with scriptures. As the man swallowed them, twisted strokes appeared on his skin, mixed among the flesh, blood and bones.

The man seemed to be unsatisfied with the noodles, as a few purple fruits appeared in his hand.

Click click click.

The fruit was finished in two or three bites.

Veins bulged on the man's forehead, and the poison spread throughout his body through his blood vessels. It was obvious that the fruit was not a good thing and was absolutely poisonous.

Yu Changping was surprised, and then he noticed that the man was not only poisoned by the Gu but also corroded by the scriptures.

He had experienced the teachings of the mummy Buddha in Qinglin Academy, and had offended the now rising Blood Bodhi. His body and soul seemed to be on the verge of collapse at any time, but he managed to hold on and nothing serious happened.

Body training?

This person is practicing body training? ! !
Su Yu was also stunned and recognized the person as Li Huan at a glance.

If she was not mistaken, at the moment when the Guanfu riot just happened, Li... Li Huan walked out of the statue of Zhong Kui?
Is Li Huan still the Li Huan I know?

Shen Lian closed his eyes and felt his body resisting all kinds of erosion.

He continued to stuff a few poisonous fruits into his mouth.

The poisonous fruit was naturally the elixir fruit grown from the corpse of a rat demon. He had harvested nearly a thousand of them. Because most of the rat demons had low levels of Taoism, the poisonous fruit was only equivalent to a Yuandan pill, but it had special effects.

【Poisonous Fruit】

[Grown from the banyan tree, the flesh can dispel the world's poison and nourish the lungs; the core contains poison and should not be consumed. ]

The four types of corrosion in Shen Lian's body do not threaten his life.

Apart from the poison, all other things are made up of resentment, which can be eliminated at any time through the wisdom eye supernatural power. The poison is also powerless against the food supplement supernatural power.

"It seems that my guess is correct. The invasion of demons is a shortcut for me to practice!"

"As long as we have the curse of the yellow-fanged old elephant as a backup, the erosion will not completely break out. If we gather a few more, we may be able to reach the eighth level of divine wandering."

Shen Lian burped, stood up and walked towards Guan Mansion.

Su Yu reminded: "Li Huan, Master Ma should be trapped in the Buddhist kingdom in his dream..."

"Li Huan! You are Li Huan!!"

Yu Changping took several steps back. The ordinary man in front of him made him feel powerless.

He had witnessed Li Huan transform into a giant and kill the Rat Fairy on Fuhou Street, but he did not directly feel the horror of his physical body at that time.

I just feel that no matter how strong the body is, there is always a limit.

After all, Li Huan is just a warrior who relies on his qi and blood, and he has flaws everywhere. It is not difficult to deal with him with the methods of the alchemist.

Can……

Can anyone tell me why warriors can use the erosion of demons to refine their bodies?

Damn it, what kind of evil demon is disguising as a warrior? If warriors were so terrifying, the demon would have disappeared long ago.

Shen Lian reacted belatedly and turned to look at Yu Changping.

Yu Changping fled to Nan'an Street in fear.

boom!
Shen Lian disappeared on the spot. Facing the frightened Yu Changping, he did not use his Immortal Profound Art, but grabbed the bone blade at his waist with his right hand.

Clang.

The sound of the blade breaking through the air as it was unsheathed seemed to tear the eardrums. The horizontal sword style accumulated sword power for hundreds of days. The power of the blade when it was unsheathed caused the surrounding Jinwu guards to cover their necks one after another.

Yu Changping stood still, muttering with crooked lips.

"Why... did you kill me?"

Shen Lian sheathed his sword, scratched his head and said, "I'm sorry, when I saw you running away, I habitually wanted to cut the grass and wipe it out completely."

"you……"

Yu Changping was directly divided into two halves.

Just one strike of the sword was enough to kill the Snow Lion Taoist priest at the seventh level of Dao Infant Realm.

Shen Lian collected the corpses as usual, which made others feel numb.

"Miss Su."

"exist……"

"Find a few people to guard the Zhong Kui statue at the edge of Fuhou Street."

The sword wind was blowing back, and Shen Lian's Taoist robe fluttered in the wind. He grasped the hilt of the sword in one hand and held the Wanhu token in the other, and walked towards Guan Mansion without stopping.

"Guard the statue well, I will bring Ma Wanhu back."

Su Yu lifted the statue in a complicated manner and compared it with Shen Lian's back.

She suddenly realized that the other party was not the 71st Prince Li Huan at all, but...Lü Zu Shen Lian, the legendary reincarnation of the immortal.

It seems that… the Jinwu Guards are saved, and the imperial court is saved!!

(End of this chapter)