I can't be a demon.

Chapter 311: Incense on the Forehead
Shen Lian was naturally very interested in the Taoist inheritance of Xiao Leiyin Temple.

Although he has found the way to become a terrestrial immortal, it is always right to remove the dross and retain the essence, which can make the path to becoming an immortal smoother.

Shen Lian came into contact with the wet monk's soul and used his fishing skills.

[Fishing failed, experience gained from rebirth +0.03%]

Shen Lian was stunned. It was the first time he saw a fishing failure. He guessed it was because the wet monk's soul was not demonized enough.

Although the wet monk was in excruciating pain, he still had a fanatical smile on his face.

"Ksitigarbha is immortal. We were born from the burning fire. Our souls will live forever. We will be reincarnated again under the witness of the Bodhisattva!"

"What is the Burning Fire?" Shen Lian asked curiously.

"It is a great and sacred thing that you mortals cannot touch in your lifetime!!"

The Buddha's finger between the wet monk's eyebrows shone brightly, and his soul was actually destroying itself.

The only pity is.

It is inevitable that one's realm will fall after reincarnation. If the wet monk could be promoted to the ninth realm and get the support of the red-robed monk [Baolai], he would definitely have a chance to become one of the Fourteen Arhats.

Now we have failed miserably, all because of this monster!

The Plague Department's cultivation method was messed up, which caught me off guard. Otherwise, the Dharma of the Wet Dao would never have been defeated! !

The wet monk's veins popped out and his heart was filled with anger.

As a result, when he looked directly at Shen Lian, the interest he showed in the latter's eyes suddenly turned into fear, and his teeth chattered.

This person...will go astray sooner or later, and turning his back on the Taoist boy from Heaven will only lead to death.

"Old man, do you think his soul is very similar to a demon?"

As soon as Shen Lian finished speaking, the wet monk's pupils shrank slightly. A ghost with a pig's head and a human body appeared in the courtyard without anyone noticing, and it looked intimidating and angry.

"It does look like a demon."

"Uh uh uh."

The wet monk let out a wail, his soul's destruction was forcibly interrupted, and extremely strong resentment surged into his mind, and his fly-like characteristics intensified.

"Do you recognize me?" Ghost Dad asked expressionlessly.

The wet monk's mouth turned into a ferocious fly's mouthparts, and he kept looking at the ghost father out of the corner of his eyes.

"Ah Lian."

"What's wrong with the old man?"

"I heard people talking about the Little Leiyin Temple at home. There are a bunch of fake Buddhas in it. It seems that he has seen Tianpeng Zhenjun before."

Shen Lian frowned slightly, if it was really as Ghost Dad said.

The fake Buddha in Xiao Leiyin Temple is not Tianpeng Zhenjun, but the Altar Purifier. I don’t know whether he has any connection with the real Second Brother.

The reason why Shen Lian had such a guess was mainly because of Zhu Bajie's character.

Faced with the great catastrophe sweeping across the three realms, with Tang Seng and Monkey King missing, Zhu Bajie would most likely choose to hide.

Even everything in Gao Village might have been created by Zhu Bajie who faked his death.

While Shen Lian was thinking, the wet monk had grown many legs.

pat.

Because the evil spirit took over, the Buddha's finger between the eyebrows fell to the ground.

"It's useless. When the Bodhisattva descends upon the Plague Department, no matter where you run to, you will end up dead."

The wet monk murmured incoherently, still not thinking that demonization could affect reincarnation.

The six reincarnations of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva are not something that a mortal, not even a land immortal, can control. It is just a demonization...

"almost."

Shen Lian grabbed the wet monk's head, and after a muffled sound, the skull exploded.

[Fishing for Fly Half-Demon, Rebirth Tanchan Experience +0.67%]

The wet monk only felt his soul being pulled, and then, the scorching Buddha's light shone everywhere, and an eight-grade lotus platform made of flesh and blood appeared before his eyes.

"The bodhisattva is above, calm and immovable like the earth, and his meditation is deep and profound like a hidden treasure."

"All evil is but empty thought..."

"kindness?"

The wet monk stopped chanting and looked up with an incredible look.

I saw a golden statue squatting on an eighth-grade lotus platform. Upon closer inspection, the facial features of the golden statue were exactly the same as Tianwen's.

"The lotus platform...is different from the Bodhisattvas and all the Buddhas in Leiyin Temple."

"The lotus platform is real."

Although the monk was shocked, he suddenly felt an incomparable calm in his heart.

Even if he didn't want to admit it, the remaining power of the lotus platform was far greater than that of the Buddhas in the Little Leiyin Temple, as if he had truly seen the Buddha come to the world today.

The wet monk clasped his hands together and allowed the lotus platform to devour his soul.

"Amitabha."

Shen Lian had no idea that the wet monk would act so dramatically when he was on the verge of death. After making sure that his soul had dissipated, he digested the new martial arts that had emerged in his mind.

He frowned slightly, as the Taoist tradition of Xiao Leiyin Temple was indeed extremely special.

The words that make up the martial arts are wriggling in the Niwan Palace as if they have life, but they are not as terrifying as the scriptures. How to explain it.

It seems like a subspecies bred by the mosquito larvae sutra.

【Golden Body of a Wet-born Shami Monk】

[Created by Shen Lian, it is a martial arts method for advancing to the Eight Realms of Divine Travel, created by imitating Shi Sheng of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.]

"The fishing magic is the first time that the golden body method has been created."

"Since his soul has been scattered, he will not be resurrected."

Shen Lian looked around and picked up the Buddha's finger that was previously embedded in the wet monk's forehead.

The Buddha's finger did not feel like the remains of the Buddha to him, but more like a piece of sandalwood, which was lit by believers and inserted into the incense burner. [The Buddha's finger of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva]

[Originally it was the little finger of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. The Mahayana Buddhism contained in it has disappeared. After being illuminated by the Buddha's light for a long time, it was refined into sandalwood that suppresses the riot of the true scriptures.]

[Inserting it into the incense burner can prevent the refined scriptures from getting out of control. ]

[The "Wet Ksitigarbha" occupation has been triggered. You can take up the job by spending 20 points.]

[The compatibility between the Rebirth Tanchan and the Wet Ksitigarbha is 75.55%]

[Ksitigarbha Yama-Wet Ksitigarbha compatibility 84.78%]

"Just being a small minion is not enough. Wet Ksitigarbha is enough to be promoted to the fifth level. To be promoted to the sixth level, at least Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is needed."

Shen Lian carefully examined the Buddha's finger.

He found that the broken end of the Buddha's finger had traces of burning left not long ago.

Shen Lian swept his dantian and found that the elixir of the Tathagata Sutra was still not ripe, but it had already begun to show signs of ripening. Its shape had turned into the shape of the sun, and it was emitting dazzling Buddha light all the time.

When the Buddha's finger approached the Tathagata Pill Fruit, something unexpected happened.

The broken end of the Buddha's finger turned slightly red, like burning sandalwood, with smoke floating out, offsetting the Buddha's light and burning up bit by bit.

"It really is……"

"As long as the monk uses the Sutra, the Buddha's finger will continue to burn to prevent the Sutra from getting out of control."

Once the Buddha's finger burns out, a new one must be replaced. Wow, are all the incense burners in the Little Leiyin Temple human-shaped and self-propelled?
"They are both from the Little Leiyin Temple, Le Que and Bao Lai, why don't they use the Buddha's finger?"

"Haha, I'm afraid you don't think it's necessary to use the scriptures against me."

Shen Lian can now be sure that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's target is the Buddha remains at the end of the Ghost Market. It is very likely that the Little Leiyin Temple needs a large amount of Buddha remains to maintain itself on a daily basis.

He kicked the wet monk's body. The true scriptures refined by the latter should be just Hinayana Buddhism, which disappeared after the host died.

"A Lian." Ghost Dad said these harsh words calmly.

"I want to meet Tian Peng Zhen Jun of Xiao Lei Yin Temple."

Shen Lian returned to his normal state and replied with a wry smile, "Maybe there is a chance, and the fake Buddha in the Little Leiyin Temple is an enemy, not a friend."

"It's ok."

Ghost Dad added seriously: "He is me, and I am him."

Shen Lian opened his mouth slightly. No matter whether Zhu Bajie was really dead or pretending to be dead, if he continued to let Ghost Dad seize the opportunities related to Second Brother, Tianpeng would be reborn sooner or later.

The ghost realm shrouding the courtyard was in turmoil, and resentment was everywhere.

If the scope of his words were not limited, the altar cleaner far away in the Little Leiyin Temple would definitely realize that the ghost father was thinking about him.

"I will wait a little longer, old man. I will talk to you after I have practiced Taoism for ten thousand years."

"it is good."

The ghost father suppressed his resentment, and then used his words to restore the courtyard.

"But after ten thousand years of cultivation, I have to go back to Gao Village first."

It was hard for Shen Lian to imagine that with ten thousand years of Taoist practice, his words could come true. Even Gao Laozhuang had completely turned into the shape of a ghost father. Who dared to say that he was not Tianpeng?

"I me me!"

Jade Rabbit raised her hand actively and said seriously, "I want to go back to Guanghan Palace, too."

Shen Lian was too lazy to pay attention to the Jade Rabbit. He looked at the old monkey standing motionless at the door. He hadn't seen him for a long time. The latter had already reached the sixth level of Yuandan.

The other three monkeys also came closer and knelt respectfully to perform the disciple etiquette.

"Old monkey."

"Great Ape Demon-Subduing Heavenly Venerable, if it weren't for your teachings and instruction, we would have long since become mindless beasts or blood-eating demons. Only the Way of Martial Arts is..."

"stop."

Shen Lian couldn't stand the old monkey's chattering.

Because of the birth of Xiao Leiyin Temple, it was necessary to train a group of thugs to protect the Tang Dynasty, so he deliberately went back and forth to Huaguo Mountain.

The monkeys in Huaguo Mountain are not monsters, but their lifespan is still far longer than that of ordinary people.

Shen Lian brought a total of four monkey kings at the sixth level of Yuandan. He fed them a drop of Caohuan wine, and now their lifespans are over 4,000 years.

"I will grant you the inheritance of the Taoist tradition, and you will not lack resources, but you must practice martial arts every day and night. If you can't hold on, you must return to Huaguo Mountain to become the king."

"Please calm down, Lord. We will do our best!!!"

Shen Lian touched the foreheads of the four monkeys and infused the methods of the Seven Realms of Dao Infant into their souls. The four monkeys felt as if they had found a treasure and immediately sat cross-legged to digest and preach.

Of course, no matter whether it is a monkey or a mortal, since they do not have an innate holy body, their martial arts methods have undergone certain simplifications.

"If the four monkeys make good progress, we can bring more warriors here later."

"But I have to find a way to improve my position in the Plague Department."

Shen Lian swept away the demons and got rid of the Jade Rabbit, recovering his ten thousand years of Taoism. The rest of the people were unable to play a role in facing the emergence of the Little Leiyin Temple.

"Chi Ming and Yang Tian's time flow rate is still not fast enough."

"After resolving the troubles of the fifteenth day, we can consider attacking the inner gate of the Daohan Daoyuan."

Shen Lian came to the unconscious Gao Qiu and gave him a sip of medicinal wine to wake him up.

"Master Tianwen... Senior Brother."

"What do you call it?"

"Gao Qiu."

"I'm sure you can tell there are demons hanging around in the Sweat Market."

Gao Qiu shuddered all over. The number of monsters in the market might not be greater than that in the old alchemy room.

"Ahem." Shen Lian coughed awkwardly a few times, "I'm different. The demons that travel with me all have the approval of Nuoxian."

"is that so……"

Gao Qiu swallowed his saliva. The problem is, there is something wrong with you, Brother Tianwen. Why did you turn into an inhuman...monster?

(End of this chapter)