I can't be a demon.

Chapter 263 Black Bear Spirit, You and I Are Destined

Elder Jin Chi said: "The Black Wind Temple will send one person to follow the path on the east side to the Black Wind Cave to worship the True Lord, and they can return after daybreak."

Jingwu was overjoyed. Based on his many years of experience, if one person was within a reasonable range, the disaster in the Black Wind Cave should have been resolved.

"Elder Jin Chi, I wonder if there is anything I noticed."

As soon as Jing Wu finished speaking, Elder Jin Chi's tone changed.

"Remember, remember!"

"True Lord Xiong Bin is hosting a banquet in the Black Wind Cave. Yuan Dan is not allowed to enter the Black Wind Cave!!!"

"Master Baihua has been missing for seven days. If you find his remains, send them to Baihua Temple immediately!!!"

"The newly enshrined Hundred Eyes Master in Guanyin Temple only has one junior sister. If you meet someone claiming to be your junior sister, stay away from her immediately!!!"

Jingwu's expression was extremely stiff, and his teeth were trembling with fear.

In the Black Wind Temple, there was no one else who had reached the seventh level of the Dao Infant Realm except himself, and coupled with the so-called banquet, he was afraid that he would definitely die.

"No, no, no, Elder Jin Chi, please don't let me go to the Black Wind Cave alone. Considering my years of hard work, please don't..."

Elder Jin Chi ignored Jing Wu and disappeared as the bell rang.

Jingwu collapsed to the ground with a look of despair on his face. The other monks did not dare to gloat over his misfortune and chose to return to their rooms to rest.

He knew the consequences of disobeying Elder Jin Chi's orders, which would be an unclear death in the temple.

After a while.

Jingwu walked out of the temple, holding a lantern tremblingly.

As soon as he entered the darkness, the cold and damp air hit him in the face. He hadn't been outdoors for a long time and actually felt suffocated.

Jingwu has been to the Batu Caves seven times in total.

Although they all escaped unscathed, whenever they think back to their experience in the Black Wind Cave, they shudder all over and it's simply terrifying.

pat pat pat.

Jingwu heard footsteps behind him, and with a glance, he saw a looming figure.

"who is it……"

The figure had clearly been following him since Black Wind Temple, and his posture was a little awkward, like a wild beast imitating the walking of a human.

Jingwu swallowed his saliva and quickly quickened his pace towards the Black Wind Cave.

The path to the Guanyin Temple was paved with gravel. There was no light at all around, and the occasional strange noises could not be traced to their source.

As Jingwu got closer to the Black Wind Cave, the stench in his nose became stronger.

There seemed to be countless ghosts and monsters around.

The Black Wind Cave is located in a remote corner of an unknown valley. It is brightly lit inside and two or three figures can be seen toasting each other.

Jingwu was as if facing a formidable enemy, and the Dao Infant in his body gave warnings one after another.

He stood at the entrance of the cave and didn't dare to step in. As he hesitated, an arm covered with black hair stretched out and directly pulled Jingwu into the Black Wind Cave.

There are a large number of silk ribbon decorations in the Black Wind Cave, and old scrolls recording Buddhist scriptures are hung on the walls. In the center is a furnace about four or five meters in size.

The sandalwood burned slowly, not like a demon's lair at all.

The black bear demon in the original work really liked to practice Taoism and talk about Buddhism. He deliberately decorated his cave to look like an immortal's residence. After seeing it, Guanyin Bodhisattva couldn't help but admire him again and again.

Jingwu's breathing became heavy as three ferocious monsters came into view.

The black bear demon is wearing a cassock and looks more like a human, except that he has abundant body hair. His every move reveals an undisguised Buddha nature.

He calmly grabbed the old monk and looked at him for a moment.

Ling Xuzi is a wolf spirit that turned into a demon. He has a wooden sword on his waist and a string of copper coins in his hand. He is pouring tea for the other two demons.

True Lord Baihua is a white snake spirit that turned into a demon. He dresses like an ordinary scholar, with a thick layer of rouge on his face, and smiles without saying a word.

Jingwu glanced at the three monsters, as if trying hard to distinguish something.

"Master Xiongbi, I am a monk who worships you in the Black Wind Temple."

"Oh I got it."

The black bear nodded politely, leaned closer and asked, "So what are you doing here?"

Jing Wu took out three pills and said, "Master Xiong Xiong, I am just visiting you. Three blood-eating pills made from flesh and blood are not a token of respect."

"Since you've come all this way, why don't you clean the furnace for me?"

"What the True Lord said is true."

Jingwu walked to the front of the alchemy furnace, and the stench became more and more intense.

He looked into the alchemy furnace and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

A twisted white snake corpse was stuffed inside, with its head separated from its body and some of its flesh showing signs of decay.

Snakes are not dead even if their heads are cut off. The white snake's head still retains its instinct and keeps moving.

Jingwu swallowed his saliva.
"If the real Baihua Zhenjun died in the alchemy furnace, then the one in the Black Wind Cave..."

Someone patted Jingwu's shoulder, and a feminine voice came, "Bai Hua saw that you, old monk, were in a daze in front of the alchemy furnace for a long time. Is there something you can't tell me? Or, did you... see something?"

He turned around and saw that another True Lord Baihua had appeared behind him.

"You...you are not Master Baihua, you are Guanyin..."

True Lord Baihua opened his mouth wide, with his upper and lower jaws opened a full three meters, revealing sharp fangs and teeth, and saliva dripping continuously.

Jingwu stared blankly at what came out of Master Baihua's mouth.

There were no flaws on the surface of Master Baihua, but a faint chanting sound came from his esophagus, as if someone in his body was silently reciting the [Avalokitesvara Sutra].

Jingwu realized that the Baihua Zhenjun in front of him was a monster named [Avalokitesvara Incarnation].

Since when, a large number of crazy incarnations of Guanyin have appeared in the cave. They can disguise themselves as demons and monsters vividly.

If you want to identify the incarnation of Guanyin, you can only rely on the guidance of Elder Jin Chi.

“No…” True Lord Baihua swallowed Jingwu in one gulp, revealing a satisfied expression.

He walked back to his original position. The other two demons didn't care about Jingwu's life or death at all. The incarnation of Guanyin was still in the Black Wind Cave.

"kindness?"

The black bear demon noticed another figure coming to the cave entrance.

Just as he was about to reach out his hand, he was stopped by Ling Xuzi.

"It's Wansui Daoyou. I invited him to give a lecture and practice Zen."

Qing Ning's movements were stiff, and there was a sound of bones colliding all over his body. Then thick fox hair appeared, and it was obvious that his soul had temporarily taken over his body.

He transformed into a half-human, half-fox creature and saluted respectfully with his fists clasped.

"I am the Wansui Fox King from Moyun Cave in Jilei Mountain. Although I am an alien demon, I share the same goal as the three Taoist friends."

The black bear spirit interrupted, “Oh?”

"We are here to escape from this hellish place, Guanyin Temple. What about you? Did you come to the cave on purpose just to experience some suffering?"

The Wansui Fox King smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Xiong Xiong may not know that my daughter has also been resurrected by Guanyin Bodhisattva for more than 200 years, but she has never left the cave, so she used her soul to take risks."

The black bear demon remembered that there was indeed a fox demon in the Guanyin Zen Temple.

"you……"

Ling Xuzi stood up and looked towards the cave entrance, with demonic energy overflowing. "Long live fellow Daoist, why is there still one person? We didn't let you bring outsiders in."

The Fox King was stunned. He had not noticed anything unusual on the way.

He followed Ling Xuzi's gaze and saw that the person coming was actually one of the monks from the Black Wind Temple, the warrior with strange behavior.

Shen Lian half-closed his eyes, with only a faint sense of energy and blood emanating from them.

The soul of the Long Live Fox King was leaning over the temporary body, still unable to intuitively figure out the true and false of Shen Lian, but one thing was certain.

He must be a warrior, otherwise where would his strong energy and blood come from?

But being able to meet a warrior in Guanyin Temple is an incredible thing.

The pupils of the Wansui Fox King shrank slightly, and he suddenly realized something, "Daoyou, you are..."

Ling Xuzi said impatiently: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? I think it is very delicious. Why not eat it as a snack?"

Shen Lian smiled and said, "I heard that Master Xiongbi is hosting a banquet in the Black Wind Cave, so why not count me in as one."

"What kind of true lord are you?"

Bang bang bang.

Ling Xuzi's words came to an abrupt halt. Not far away, Shen Lian's body swelled wildly, and then six tusks appeared from his mouth, and his white bone spine extended over a distance of more than ten meters.

In just a few breaths, it turned into a monster with a dragon and an elephant head.

The three hearts beat one after another, and the golden body of martial arts began to show signs of emerging.

Although there is no trace of demonic aura, just looking at the terrifying appearance, who can deny that Shen Lian is a demon? Who dares to question whether Shen Lian is a warrior?
The black bear and other demons were actually frightened for a moment.

Shen Lian seemed calm, but he was actually extremely nervous. His white bone spine had already grasped the roots of the teleportation tree, ready to evacuate the cave at any time.

You have to know that the demons in front of you have all practiced Taoism for more than ten thousand years.

Even the Black Bear Demon and the Thousand-Year-Old Fox King have been practicing Taoism for nearly 20,000 years.

The reason why Shen Lian took the risk was mainly because he wanted to rely on the help of this group of demons to get in touch with the Guanyin Temple in the center of the cave.

It is easier to drive the wolf and the tiger away than to risk going there yourself.

Of course, he made the decision on the spur of the moment after hearing the conversation between the demons.

The Fox King gazed deeply at Shen Lian for a long time, and took the initiative to speak: "I have heard for a long time that Prince Li Huan of Lion Camel Ridge has a pure bloodline. I didn't expect that he is really similar to the Yellow Fang Old Elephant."

He obviously recognized Shen Lian's identity. After all, there had been many frictions between Moyun Cave and Lu Zu Temple.

Anyway, no matter what Shen Lian's purpose is, it does not conflict with his own. It is no harm to give face to the immortals and Buddhas in the world, which is a good opportunity to settle the grudge.

The black bear tilted his head and said, "This is my first time to visit Lion Camel Ridge. I really want to see how capable you are, Brother Li Huan."

The demonic energy seemed to be real, and his body began to grow inch by inch.

Wansui Fox King said no more. Given their friendship, there was no need for him to help others. Besides, he was very interested in the strength of the living immortals and Buddhas.

It is said that the guardian gods and ghosts are far superior to ordinary thousand-year-old demons.

"True Lord Xiongbi."

Shen Lian's muscles tensed, and he said coldly: "Why is there a white snake corpse in the alchemy furnace in your home? Haha, you can't even tell whether your fellow Taoist is pretending or not, right?"

"hiss……"

True Lord Baihua bared his teeth, and the scales on his neck stood up.

“True or false!!”

"After staying in Guanyin Temple for so long, I can't tell whether I am real or fake!!!"

"Damn Guanyin Bodhisattva! Didn't you agree to make me the mountain guardian deity? How come you, Guanyin, went crazy after only a thousand years!!!"

The black bear demon's eyes widened and he clapped his hands hard.

boom!
The black bear demon's magical power blessed his body, showing that he could defeat ten opponents with his own force. He did not give True Lord Baihua any chance to react and pressed down with his palm.

The skin of Baihua Zhenjun was torn apart, revealing the characteristics of the incarnation of Guanyin.

Boom boom.

Another two slaps, and only a pile of minced meat was left on the spot.

There was a hint of eagerness in Shen Lian's eyes, and he wished he could take the Dawu wine on the spot.

It is believed that the martial arts that the Black Bear Demon has comprehended must be a type of horizontal training that is extremely suitable for him, not to mention swallowing up his soul.

(End of this chapter)