I can't be a demon.

Chapter 312: No Smoking in the Plague Department
Shen Lian asked calmly, "Have you ever seen anyone else alarm the Three Nuo Immortals?"

"No, no."

Shen Lian patted Gao Qiu's shoulder and said, "You should know some fellow disciples, right? Help me purchase resources."

He threw out three elixirs, all of which were bred from the elixir given by Baolai.

"Just collect all the resources. I won't ask about the spiritual fruits."

When Gao Qiu smelled the medicinal fragrance contained in the elixir fruit, he could feel that his immortal seed was extremely active, and his cultivation, which had been almost stagnant, actually increased.

Faced with the temptation of the elixir, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva repeatedly.

Just as he was about to agree, Gao Qiu suddenly began to tremble uncontrollably. Unspeakable fear surged into his heart, and night sweats started raging in his body. In the blink of an eye, his clothes were soaked with sweat.

"It's Uncle He..."

He belatedly looked towards the market at the foot of the mountain.

Because he is not good at pupil techniques, he can only see the blurry shops in the market.

In front of the Yunshan Equipment Refining Shop, there was a figure standing in an awkward posture, staring at the direction of the old alchemy room without moving.

"Since Di Ting is missing, your reincarnated body can't expect to survive alone."

It was He Yunshan.

Although the distance was very far, Gao Qiu seemed to be able to hear the murmurs in He Yunshan's body, and the red-robed monk sitting cross-legged on the tip of his tongue seemed to be chanting scriptures.

His eyes were bleeding and the plague pill was showing signs of collapse.

"Brother Baolai, you are going too far!"

"You slaughtered the disciples of the Taoist Academy wantonly before, and now you are threatening others. This is the Plague Department, not your Little Leiyin Temple!"

Elder Feng Jing interrupted, and He Yunshan withdrew his gaze, his face still with an elusive smile, and then his head swelled up.

boom.

There was a muffled sound.

He Yunshan's head exploded and the red-robed monk squatted in mid-air.

As the Buddha's light spread, Baolai turned into an ordinary size and crawled out of the corpse, not worrying about the threat from Elder Fengjing at all.

Elder Feng Jing looked grim.

Although outside monks are not allowed to enter or leave the Taoist temple, the methods of Xiao Leiyin Temple are strange and inexplicable. Now that they have completely torn their relations with Shen Lian, they will definitely find ways to target the latter.

The other two land immortals in the Taoist temple did not say a word.

They knew that the God of Plague was very close to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and if they offended that group of Buddhist practitioners, they would inevitably get into unnecessary trouble.

"Amitabha."

"Elder Feng Jing, I just want to practice in seclusion for a few days in your precious place. Is there any reason for Daohan Daoyuan to drive me away?"

Elder Feng Jing had an unsightly expression on his face and stared coldly at Bao Lai.

Baolai clasped his hands together and slowly walked into the weapon refining shop.

The moment he stepped into the door, his head turned 180 degrees, and then three Buddha fingers appeared on his forehead, inserted in the center of his eyebrows.

Blood and brain matter flowed out of the hole, and smoke and dust gradually filled the air.

"The Fourteen Arhats under Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

"【Blood Embryo Arhat】Baolai."

Elder Feng Jing knew that Baolai was just provoking him. The other party had no intention of letting Shen Lian go, and the Buddhist teachings he was using would inevitably bypass him.

"If it doesn't work, let him go to the Plague Taoist Temple to hide from the limelight with Elder Qing."

However, with Tianwen's qualifications, once he entered the Plague Academy, it would be unrealistic for Elder Fengjing to come back, but it seemed that there was no other way.

"Tianwen, you..."

Elder Feng Jing just sent a message and found that Shen Lian didn't show any fear at all.

Shen Lian opened his mouth and spat out germs, responding to Baolai with a grim smile on his face. It was obvious that the two of them were now fighting to the death.

"Don't worry, Elder Feng Jing. If an enemy comes, we will fight him with our troops. If a flood comes, we will block it with earth."

"But."

"Hahaha, since he wants to kill me, I can't just sit there and surrender."

Shen Lian was breathing rapidly. He indeed sensed the long-lost threat from Baolai. The wet monk was no match for the real Fourteen Arhats.

He was not afraid, but his heart beat faster and faster.

"The red-robed monk is not from the wet-born lineage. He is viviparous and one of his special abilities is parasitism. The Little Leiyin Temple is very interesting."

Elder Feng Jing was stunned, because no matter how he looked at it, Shen Lian seemed excited, like a ferocious beast ready to hunt.

"Look, elder, do you recognize those two Plague Clan monks?"

Elder Feng Jing came back to his senses and noticed that the two monks were frantically rushing to the weapon refining shop.

There were two people, one man and one woman, and both of them had reached the ninth realm of cultivation.

Not to mention Elder Feng Jing, Elder Qiu Yang and Ding Hong also had grim expressions. The man who showed up was the nominal eldest senior brother of the Taoist academy [Yuan Qing].

The woman's Taoist name is [Yumei], and her strength is also among the best.

The two were supposed to be in seclusion in the Taoist temple, preparing for the outer sect competition a few years later, but they came out in a hurry, apparently just to meet Baolai.

"Yuanqing, with your talent, you can become a land immortal. Why do you need to rely on external things?"

Yuan Qing didn't reply and stepped into the weapon refining shop without hesitation.

Yumei slowed down her pace, with a hint of struggle in her eyes.

"Yumei." Elder Ding Hong reminded in a deep voice: "Your promotion to the inner sect is almost certain, and it is not impossible for you to be promoted to the true sect in the future."

"Master, you will die."

Yumei pushed open the door and entered the pitch-darkness of the store.

Elder Ding Hong stood there in a daze, straightening his clothes with a look of confusion. The words of his disciple were like a sharp knife piercing his heart.

You will die, indeed.

The God of the Plague Department said that he had been looking for opportunities to improve his orthodoxy, but after so many thousands of years, the Plague Department was about to be eliminated.

How could she be qualified to blame the two of them? Looking at the entire Plague Department, there were so many monks who were openly or secretly exposed to the Buddhist teachings of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

It is an indisputable fact that the Plague Immortals can easily get out of control. Since there is no way to solve it, why not try to learn from the strengths of Buddhism and Taoism to make up for its weaknesses.

"Hey."

Elder Ding Hong returned to the fields dejectedly. Elder Qiu Yang cursed a few times, but he didn't want to offend Xiao Leiyin Temple, so he left with his hands behind his back.

Only Elder Feng Jing still stood on Shen Lian's side.

"Tianwen, I have a mission to go to the Plague Temple. Will you come with me?"

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes.

He met the gazes of the monks and grinned, saying, "Elder, if you consider the friendship between fellow disciples, there is no need to do so. If they dare to block my way, I will definitely not hold back."

The cultivators had complicated expressions. Shen Lian's words basically confirmed the rumors about "Daozi".

They had witnessed the scene of the three-headed Nuo fairy preaching the plague, and the fourth Nuo fairy had apparently also come for the plague.

Now is a time of turmoil in the Plague Department. I wonder if Daozi's birth is a blessing or a curse?
Elder Feng Jing hesitated to speak, because you have to know that Yuan Qing and the others have already reached the ninth realm.

Shen Lian had just been promoted to the seventh realm not long ago, but why did he feel like he was in a dominant position? He even had the illusion that the two ninth realm masters were no better than dogs.

Elder Feng Jing thought of the possibility that Shen Lian was the reincarnation of the Plague Immortal.

"Elder, I plan to go into seclusion for a while."

Shen Lian yawned and glanced at Gao Qiu who was fidgeting.

"Senior brother..."

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse. Opportunities are inevitably accompanied by dangers. If you want to become an immortal, it is definitely unrealistic to just practice hard."

"Okay, I'll try."

Gao Qiu nodded heavily and took the pill fruit from Shen Lian's hand.

"Don't worry, there are definitely brothers and sisters in the Taoist Academy who are willing to help you."

Shen Lian chuckled and added: "They have long disliked the Little Leiyin Temple, but you have to be careful, there are also many Buddhist traitors."

After saying this, he disappeared into the depths of the old alchemy room.

Guidie and the others had already gone into hiding, with the room where Shen Lian was located as the center, and three layers of protection inside and outside, the back mountain fell into deathly silence again.

Gao Qiu shuddered and returned to the Taoist temple along the mountain road.

Only halfway through the journey, I began to notice various transmissions.

The facts turned out to be just as Shen Lian had expected. Compared with the external Buddhist forces, the monks of the Plague Department were more willing to support Shen Lian, who was suspected to be a Taoist.

Gao Qiu forced himself to calm down and screened all the information he was transmitting.

The game between the two parties has begun.

At present, it seems that Tianwen has no chance of winning at all.

.........

The walls of the wing room were old and all the broken furniture had been moved out.

Shen Lian's figure flickered in the candlelight.

He was visualizing his three hearts, trying to reverse-engineer the golden bodies of the three monkeys. The enlightenment he gained from the previous half day had actually allowed him to construct the general framework of the method.

At the same time, he summoned the profession panel.

[Whether to consume 0 points and master the golden body of the novice monk]

The benefits of increased understanding are obvious. Even if the golden body of a novice monk is perfected, it only costs a mere 6 points.

Unlike ordinary golden body methods, after the golden body of the novice monk was perfected, he actually condensed a strange golden body in his lower dantian.

The golden body is as thin as human skin, with a crack on the spine, and the inside is hollow.

[Unable to synthesize the Golden Body of the Shami because the necessary conditions are missing]

Shen Lian raised his eyebrows.

"The statue of the Shami Shisheng is incomplete. I'm afraid we need to gather all the Taoist traditions of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and piece together a complete statue."

He temporarily sealed the golden body of the novice monk in the lotus pedestal.

After finishing the work, the old monkey's voice came from outside the door.

"Tianzun, the resources purchased by Gao Qiu have arrived, and they are of a full range of types."

"Open the furnace to make the elixir."

Before Shen Lian could contact Yutu, the latter came running over, and was very interested in using Shen Lian to refine pills.

"I am good at making pills! And I am good at making pills using living people!!"

"The tradition of your Guanghan Palace?"

The Jade Rabbit angrily started a fire and burned the tripod, "No way, Guanghan Palace is fine!"

"By the way, Jade Rabbit, when did you leave Guanghan Palace?"

Jade Rabbit's face fell and she poured all the spiritual materials into the tripod.

"Don't mess around!"

"Hehe, Sister Chang'e taught me how to refine various elixirs. I've been familiar with refining elixirs that cause diseases for thousands of years."

Jade Rabbit took a big carrot and stirred the medicine slurry vigorously, but there was no sign of the furnace exploding.

Shen Lian couldn't help but probe: "Is the peach tree sick because of the fairy Chang'e?"

"No way! Sister Chang'e only poisoned the seven fairies in the Peach Garden. Her innate spiritual roots were already sick at that time..."

Yutu realized that she had said something wrong, so she covered her mouth and stared at Shen Lian vigilantly.

"Yutu, tell me the truth. Why do you want to return to Guanghan Palace? If what you said is true, I have the chance to help you."

Jade Rabbit's thoughts were all written in his eyes, "Sister Chang'e buried all the fairies in Guanghan Palace under the laurel tree, and then the seven fairies."

"In the end, even Sister Chang'e herself disappeared."

"My sister said, you reap what you sow."

Jade Rabbit asked expectantly, "Shen Lian, will you accompany me back to Guanghan Palace?"

"Concentrate on refining the elixir. You are so young and you are already telling lies with your eyes open."

(End of this chapter)