I can't be a demon.

Chapter 364 Shen Lian and Jin Chanzi
Huang Mei sneered, and lines of Tathagata Sutra appeared all over his body.

The scriptures were wriggling, and mosquito larvae were gnawing at the flesh and bones in swarms.

Compared to the demonized Yellow-browed Buddha in later generations, the current Yellow-browed Buddha has only refined part of the scriptures, which shows that the Tathagata Sutra is not complete.

"Throw yourself into a trap?"

"Do you really think you have achieved sainthood in your flesh? How dare a mere human immortal ignore the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella? Even if you are born with immortal bones and wisdom, you can't turn the tables under the Tathagata Sutra!!!"

The umbrella rotates to create a temporary little world.

Huang Mei sneered and held the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella in his palm. Shen Lian, who was more than 20 meters away, was like an ant and was completely visible to him.

Shen Lian raised his head and looked at Huang Mei with a smile.

Huang Mei became puzzled and took out four Buddhist treasures and put them into the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella.

The ivory sword turned into a six-tusked white elephant, the lion-head mirror turned into a green-faced lion, the jade bottle turned into a golden-haired tiger, and the pitch-black gem turned into a listening god.

The original forms come from Manjushri Bodhisattva, Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva respectively.

Not to mention, the Buddhist treasures controlled by Huangmei were all fake, but with the blessing of the Tathagata Sutra, the four giant beasts were already 70% similar to their original forms.

"go with!"

The four Buddha mounts surrounded Shen Lian.

"If you can't become Sakyamuni, I will refine you into a golden pill, which can at least increase your lifespan by ten thousand years for no reason."

Huang Mei no longer paid attention to Shen Lian, and closed the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella and put it back to his waist.

He looked towards the Pharmacist Hall. The four ghosts and gods were cooperating with each other in perfect harmony. If he did not take action, all the efforts made in the Pharmacist Hall would be wasted.

You should know that some remains of Medicine Buddha are sealed in the Flesh and Blood Buddha Temple.

Given the current state of Lingshan, it is no longer possible to obtain it easily.

Huang Mei was angry and opened his mouth to spit out a relic. Endless Buddha light gathered behind him and formed a sun.

The mynah bird glanced at the yellow-browed bird with disdain and continued to bite the pharmacist's temple.

Huang Mei quickened his pace, the sun behind him radiated infinite light, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere. This was the most restrained way to deal with demons.

The four ghost gods still didn't look at it, ignoring the dazzling sun.

"Something's wrong."

At this time.

The Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella made a muffled sound, and tiny cracks spread on the umbrella surface, from which an extremely hot energy and blood actually seeped out.

Huang Mei's smile had not yet faded, but he had already sensed the four Buddhist treasures shattering one by one.

He threw the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella towards the sun behind him, wanting to use scriptures to repair the Buddhist treasure, but the Buddhist treasure shattered into pieces as soon as it left his palm.

boom!
Yellow eyebrows raised.

Shen Lian stood in mid-air, holding the bloody lion head in his left hand and the tusk in his right hand, listening carefully to the corpse remains all over his body.

He was chewing a golden-haired tiger in his mouth, and the sound of bones breaking could be heard continuously.

In a short period of time, Shen Lian's physical strength reached a new level, reaching a level that even Huang Mei couldn't help but look at him sideways.

Huang Mei locked onto Shen Lian's swinging bony spine.

The white bone spine was angular, with each bone having a knife-like edge protruding outward. When it was swung, countless knife lights flashed, revealing its sharpness.

Shen Lian smiled grimly. It had been a long time since he had combined man and sword.

It’s really refreshing!

He stretched out five fingers and stroked. As a result of the integration of man and sword, his body was compressed from more than 20 meters to just over 10 meters.

"Fifty percent, now it's fifty percent strength."

"what?"

Shen Lian bent down, and his bony spine stabbed towards Huang Mei in the form of an inverted horse stake.

Huang Mei had no time to resist and just instinctively turned sideways. The white bony spine immediately brushed against his neck, leaving a wound so deep that the bone could be seen.

He covered the wound, and a large amount of scriptures poured out from it.

boom!
Huang Mei lost sight of Shen Lian again, and then his fist hit him hard in the abdomen, causing his entire body to fly backwards uncontrollably.

The skin on the abdomen broke apart, and scriptures leaked out again.

Shen Lian noticed that Huang Mei's body was almost hollowed out by the Tathagata Sutra. Apparently, the true sutra had just revealed its true shape a thousand years ago. Even if immortals and Buddhas wanted to refine the true sutra, they would have to risk their lives to explore it.

Huang Mei's eyes were wide open, and Buddhist treasures were blocking in front of him.

Dang Dang Dang.

Every punch thrown by Shen Lian caused a Buddhist treasure to dent and deform.

Huang Mei had never met such an opponent before. It was completely overturning his understanding. Could it be that the martial arts practiced by mortals could create an indestructible body?
What kind of monster is he?

The Eight-Nine Profound Arts is just this, right?

Huang Mei knew better than anyone that after refining the scriptures, his own strength increased horribly, as if he was blessed by heaven, and he could even fight against ordinary immortals without losing.

As a result, facing a warrior who had reached the perfection of a human immortal, he was in such an embarrassing state.

"pity."

"Master, the physical body has its limitations after all."

Huang Mei's eyes regained their calmness, and he was completely awakened by Shen Lian.

He no longer resisted the scriptures, and after dodging Shen Lian in a panic, he grabbed the skin with both hands and tore it, and the skin actually cracked from his back.

"Nephew, if you were born a thousand years earlier, you would probably be another Monkey King!!"

Huang Mei crawled out of his old shell, revealing his flesh, blood and bones constructed from scriptures. His body expanded to ten meters, and he repelled Shen Lian with one palm.

Click.

There is a strange noise in the back.

A pair of insect-like wings sprout from the spine.

Huang Mei frowned and looked at himself. The wings of the insect seemed like ribbons wrapped around his body, or like the lingering charm of the heaven, mysterious and profound.

His realm is still that of an earthly immortal, but his aura has completely overwhelmed Shen Lian.

However, the circulation of scriptures is extremely unstable, which is probably due to the missing Tathagata Sutra, plus the taboo of being a mother has severely damaged her body and soul.

Huang Mei's expression changed many times, and it seems that his current state is not as expected.

"Golden Cicada!!"

"The Tathagata Sutra is definitely not the true sutra! Where did you hide the true sutra?!"

Huang Mei's mind became extreme, and the Buddha's light enveloped the entire Thirteenth Reincarnation. The rays of light were like thin needles, and the temple was riddled with holes.

"die!!!"

The Buddha's light focused on one point and penetrated the location where Shen Lian was.

"Even Tathagata Buddha has to follow the will of heaven. How can a crude warrior compete with the sun in the sky? How ridiculous."

"When I refine Xiao Xitian and complete the Tathagata Sutra, I will definitely find the reincarnated spirit boy of Jin Chanzi and get a glimpse of the complete picture of the true sutra."

Huang Mei obviously noticed something strange in the Tathagata Sutra and was certain that it was not the real one.

His mumblings resounded through the heavens and the earth, "Jin Chanzi, there is no way you can die. Tathagata has tampered with your soul, and you will definitely be reincarnated after death."

"Golden Chanzi, you can't escape. You will be a running dog of the Buddhist sect for all your lives!!"

"I asked you to help build Xiaoxitian, but you were worried about the loss of lives. Hahaha, every calamity that comes once every 120,000 years will rewrite the lives of billions of people in the mortal world!"

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded.

"Uncle Master, if Jin Chanzi were to be reincarnated, where would he be born?"

Huang Mei looked at Shen Lian, who he thought was gone, but the scene he saw made his heart tremble.

Shen Lian stood still. The Buddha's light almost pierced through his chest. The three crystal clear fairy bone hearts were beating continuously.

Huang Mei saw that there were extremely complicated patterns inside and outside the heart.

That’s…Scripture.

wrong.

After the fall of Lingshan, Huang Mei read through many Mahayana Buddhist scriptures, and almost did not miss any scripture in Lingshan. Finally, he chose the Tathagata Sutra as the scripture to be refined.

The scriptures in Shen Lian's body were extremely strange, and the contents recorded were actually...

Martial arts? How is that possible? ! !

How could there be scriptures recording martial arts in the world, and why is the content so complete, as if it was created by itself?

An absurd thought came to Huang Mei's mind.

"It's impossible that martial arts is the true Mahayana Buddhism, right?"

"Hahahaha, 100% done."

Shen Lian drove the golden body of martial arts with a strange smile, and there was a sound of rebirth, and all the special features of the golden body of martial arts were revealed one after another.

Thousand hands, wolf bones, scaly skin, nine heads, bear tendons, dragon face, ivory, plague blood, insect heart, ape arm, Buddha appearance, divine root...

The martial arts realm is resisting the Buddha's light, and various types of mushrooms are growing on the ground.

Even if Shen Lian did not deliberately target the Pharmacist Hall, the latter would find it difficult to resist the Martial Arts Realm, and the Four Ghosts and Gods once again had an absolute advantage.

They controlled the Pharmacist Hall and let the stone eggs eat their flesh and blood to grow.

"........."

Huang Mei had been a Buddha for countless years, but he couldn't help but look incredible. It was really that Shen Lian was too... weird after he showed it without reservation.

Although it is filled with all kinds of characteristics of demons and monsters, it has a kind of immortal and Buddha charm.

It was as if there really was an immortal or Buddha in the Three Realms who was so terrifying.

next moment.

The Qi and blood overshadowed the Buddha's light, and Huang Mei's Tathagata Sutra became disordered.

Due to the incompleteness of the Tathagata Sutra, once it was suppressed by the Martial Arts Sutra, the scripture immediately began to backfire on Huang Mei, madly devouring his body and soul.

puff.

Huang Mei spat out blood, and a bag of human race hung above his head, taking away the extra scriptures.

Shen Lian walked slowly over, contemplating the Tathagata Sutra that Huang Mei was reading, and a martial art called [Tathagata Sakyamuni Golden Body] was being created.

"Tian Wen, what is your connection with the God of Plague in Heaven?!"

Jin Rao opened.

An incomparable suction force came, and Shen Lian disappeared in it.

Huang Mei vomited blood again. The Tathagata Sutra, which he had barely refined, now became a death talisman on the road to the underworld.

boom.

The vitality in the golden cymbal disappeared completely.

Huang Mei did not feel relieved at all. The germs in the distance gathered together and then reconstructed a body, which was Shen Lian.

Within the scope of the martial arts realm, Shen Lian's soul moved at will.

The flaw in Huang Mei's activation of the golden cymbal was too big, so Shen Lian simply gave up some of his energy and blood and dodged the Buddhist treasure in a slightly thrilling manner.

Whoosh.

He instantly came to Huang Mei's side and unleashed his Thousand Arms Fist like a violent storm.

Huang Mei felt the martial arts scriptures invading the Tathagata Sutra. The content of the Tathagata Sutra became unrecognizable, and the trend of physical and soul collapse was difficult to stop.

"I have to repair the Tathagata Sutra..."

He carefully recalled the Tathagata Sutra, and was immediately horrified to discover that the memory of Mahayana Buddhism in his mind was so unfamiliar, as if it did not exist at all.

Huang Mei raised his eyes and looked at Shen Lian, who showed his disdain for the Three Treasures of Maitreya Buddha.

"It is just a fake after all. Huang Mei himself may be the same, but the Three Treasures of Maitreya Buddha cannot even exert one-tenth or one-twelfth of their power."

The fist was imprinted on the yellow-browed monster's body, and the mosquito larvae let out a shrill scream.

Shen Lian was also eroded by the Buddha's light, and his body was covered with white bones. Fortunately, he had the seven-treasure Buddha bones, so his foundation was not damaged.

He already had an idea in mind, and realized how powerful the Yellow-browed Old Man of the Little Leiyin Temple was, and that he was completely unable to contend with him with his current strength.

The Yellow-browed Old Man possesses the three most precious treasures of the Maitreya Buddha and a complete Tathagata Sutra, and his realm is probably at the top of the earthly immortals.

Shen Lian can only have a chance of survival if he is promoted to an earthly immortal.

Huang Mei gave up resistance and allowed the Tathagata Sutra to destroy him. "Nephew, don't you want to know where Jin Chanzi was reincarnated for the eleventh time?"

Shen Lian stopped, but heard Huang Mei ask in a complicated tone: "Am I real or fake?"

Huang Mei didn't get a response, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "So that's how it is, one flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi."

He looked Shen Lian up and down and realized that the latter was the so-called true master.

Rather than a group of indescribable creatures in the Western Lingshan Mountain.

Huang Mei said to himself, "I suddenly hope that Jin Chanzi will win, otherwise it will be meaningless."

"Nephew, I have calculated that if Jin Chanzi had not died, he would have been reincarnated in a place full of bones."

Huang Mei's body and soul were destroyed, turning into ashes inch by inch.

The second method of the earthly immortal golden body [Golden Body of Tathagata Sakyamuni] was then completed.

Shen Lian was filled with thoughts. What Huang Mei was talking about was the White Bone Cave.

He was promoted to the seventh level of Dao Infant in the White Bone Cave. Could it be that the reincarnation calculated by Huang Mei was actually related to the lotus platform?
The speed of the thirteenth reincarnation's collapse accelerated, and a prompt appeared on the career panel.

[Tian Gang Immortal Fetus reaches 100.09%, martial arts points +40]

Shen Lian suppressed his distracting thoughts and looked around to see if there was anything useful he had missed.

.........

The twentieth year of Zhenguan.

pat pat pat.

The old monk, leaning on a cane, walked with difficulty in the desolate mountains and wilderness.

His breath had stopped, his lifespan was exhausted, and he had no cultivation at all. However, the cassock on his body was extremely gorgeous, and engraved with countless scriptures.

A strong man followed the old monk from a distance.

"Hey."

He sighed and said, "Wu Jing, go back to the Liusha River."

"Master, my eldest and second brothers are missing and one is seriously injured. I can't stay in the Liusha River peacefully. Master, I..."

"This trip is to repay my debt."

Jin Chanzi smiled and said, "All my internal organs, limbs and head belong to others."

"Master, you must not die!"

Jin Chanzi shook his head, "Wu Jing, you just need to tell Wukong that I will see the true scripture in my last life. Wukong knows what to do."

Sha Wujing stood there in a daze.

"Go ahead, go ahead. Only in the Flowing Sand River can you survive the calamity of heaven and earth."

Jin Chanzi said goodbye to Sha Wujing and continued walking eastward.

.........

Time goes back to the White Bone Cave.

Shen Lian sat cross-legged in the backyard of the Ghost Pawnshop and tried to reach the seventh level of Dao Infant. He integrated all the methods of becoming an Infant into the Yin-Yang Longevity Posture, which promoted the transformation of the Yuan Dan.

When the Taoist baby was successfully conceived, only a skinny torso was left, without a head or limbs, and even its internal organs were hollowed out.

"What the hell?"

Shen Lian was extremely shocked and didn't notice the reactions of the four ghosts at all.

There was sadness in the starling's eyes, its mouth wide open as it gasped, and its branched leaves swayed slightly, silently blocking the wind.

Including the lotus platform, they seem to be bidding farewell to old friends.

Not long after, the Taoist infant completely lost his life, and the four ghosts and gods saw Jin Chanzi off.

Whoa whoa whoa.

When the Dao Infant's life force was cut off, the crying sound sounded again, but it was different. It was more like the derivative of Shen Lian's body and soul.

The four ghost gods counterattacked the Taoist infant, and the missing organs of the remains began to grow back one after another.

Shen Lian closed his eyes to stabilize his cultivation, but he didn't know that he passed by an old man. The only encounter between them spanned a thousand years.

(End of this chapter)