I can't be a demon.

Chapter 402 Sun Wukong is born!
The ancient Buddha Dipankara felt inexplicably fearful.

It was not because Shen Lian’s strength suppressed himself, but because he could not figure out the opponent at all.

His understanding was too superficial. If one traced back to the eve of the catastrophe of heaven and earth, one could feel that Jin Chanzi's layout was all centered around Shen Lian.

It seemed as if Jin Chanzi was certain that this person could transcend the three realms.

Why?

The ancient Buddha Dipankara really couldn't figure it out, and his caution made him not take action immediately. He watched as many Buddhas surrounded Shen Lian.

There were more than 200 True Buddhas present. Even if they were at the Perfection of the Golden Immortal Realm, they probably wouldn't be able to escape unscathed, let alone...

boom.

Shen Lian disappeared from the spot in an instant, and the next moment he had arrived in front of a real Buddha.

"Donor, why do you have to be an enemy of the Buddha Dipankara? I just want you to hand over the scriptures, not your life. Now is a time of crisis for the three realms, and we can't just take care of ourselves."

The True Buddha comforted.

In his opinion, Shen Lian's cultivation of the Golden Immortal was still unstable. It was obvious that he had been promoted not long ago, and he would surely die.

At this time, Shen Lian showed a ferocious smile.

All the Buddhas heard the crisp sound of bones cracking.

Shen Lian still had his arms behind his back, but only the Ancient Buddha Ran Deng could see clearly what was going on. The other party had already thrown punches repeatedly in a very short period of time.

Then, the True Buddha opened his mouth wide, his skull shattered into pieces, and his eyeballs exploded directly in his eye sockets, squeezing out his brain.

The True Buddha flew backwards a thousand meters and fell heavily to the ground, unable to move.

He was horrified to find that the Martial Arts Realm was repairing his injuries while at the same time tampering with the Taoist heritage in his memory, twisting it bit by bit into martial arts classics, and unfamiliar scriptures were growing.

It is said that Buddhism is good at playing with the mind's conversion.

But he was no match for Shen Lian. After a few punches, he turned a Buddha into a warrior. How could he not be terrified?

"They are vulnerable in front of the Great Dao, and are ultimately evil and heretical."

Shen Lian closed his eyes, but he could clearly sense the locations of many Buddhas in his mind.

Compared to the celestial immortals, the Golden Immortal is a completely different realm, as if everything in the world has become a part of oneself.

For martial arts, it mainly lies in the ability to control oneself freely.

That’s right, it can be controlled freely.

Shen Lian opened his eyes. It was clearly just the movement of the Arhat Fist, but a hurricane rose up, followed by countless figures moving around.

He did not move, but the Buddhas around him roared in fear.

As a Buddha was about to step back, his head was squeezed into a pancake shape and a fist pierced through his head at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

The Buddha not far away had no time to react before his body was torn in half and his organs splattered everywhere.

The ground where Shen Lian was located kept heaving, and spider-web-like cracks spread over a hundred miles. The Buddha raised by the ancient Buddha Dipankara was completely powerless to fight back.

"Ah."

The ancient Buddha Dipankara had a stern expression on his face and opened his mouth to let out a wail.

Without waiting for Shen Lian to make a move, the remaining Buddhas suddenly appeared with Buddha's light in despair, and the scriptures in their bodies completely went out of control, causing the collapse to spread over a thousand miles.

When the smoke and dust cleared, there was no trace of the Buddha left.

The ground was covered with blood.

Shen Lian stood in the middle of the pit, his body covered with wounds.

"The ancient Buddha Dipankara was extremely violent. He killed people without saying a word, and even spared no Buddha under his own seat."

The ancient Buddha Ran Deng said coldly: "Why keep it? Submit it to you?"

Shen Lian simply pinched his own neck and exerted force. With a click, he forcibly cut off his life and his body fell to the ground.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation flashed with light, and the new Shen Lian slowly walked out of it.

"First life."

"After coming back to life, it seems that Buddha's light's resistance has increased."

The ancient Buddha Ran Deng stared at Shen Lian. Even though it was the second time he saw him, he still couldn't figure out the truth and had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Shen Lian, I admit that your martial arts scriptures are extremely profound, but the gap between your strength and mine is irreparable. Why don't we sit down and have a good talk?"

Shen Lian did not reply, but turned into a residual shadow and went towards the ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp.

"court death!!"

The ancient Buddha Dipankara waved his hand impatiently, summoning endless Buddha light.

"Do you know what the Way of Heaven is?"

"I have become a part of this world. Any means are in vain. As long as I am in the paradise, I, Ran Deng, will be immortal."

The ancient Buddha Ran Deng raised his bloated limbs and slammed Shen Lian to the ground.

Only a muffled sound was heard, and Shen Lian retreated repeatedly without any reaction. It was unknown how many bones were broken and all his internal organs were severely damaged.

puff.

Shen Lian turned into minced meat and couldn't even withstand a single blow.

But it only took half a breath.

The Six Paths of Reincarnation flashed again, and the resurrected Shen Lian came within a hundred meters of the ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp and cut the white bone spine.

when.

The white bone spine broke through a layer of Buddha's light, but still did not hurt the ancient Buddha Dipankara.

"bed bugs!"

The ancient Buddha Ran Deng was unable to control his inner demons. Hundreds of arms grew out of his body and he attacked violently, trying to completely defeat Shen Lian.

Shen Lian moved around and survived two more breaths longer than the last time before being killed.

Before long, the number of Shen Lian's bodies on the ground gradually increased.

Shen Lian was in a mess at the beginning, but after experiencing constant death, he finally found the weakness of the ancient Buddha Ran Deng and used it to counterattack.

The ancient Buddha Ran Deng realized that the situation was tricky, as Shen Lian in front of him was becoming more and more powerful.

This kind of strength is not about crushing everything, but about adding straw to the top of the mountain again and again. One day, the straw will be enough to crush the mountain.

There was a faint smile on Shen Lian's lips.

It seemed as if he was planning to spend dozens or even hundreds of years fighting to threaten the ancient Buddha Dipankara.

"Shen Lian, don't think I'm helpless!!!"

The ancient Buddha Dipankara spit out boundless Buddha light, forming the Five Finger Mountain that pressed down heavily. In his rage, eighty percent of the Xiaozhu Sutra was released.

The Five Finger Mountain shook for a moment, and Shen Lian seemed to have given up resisting.

"How did this guy do it? He is connected to the lives of the Three Pure Ones and Tathagata."

"Since the Three Pure Ones and Tathagata are immortal, I'm afraid he will keep resurrecting. Every time he resurrects, he will be slightly better. It's scary, even scarier than the Scriptures from the Outside World. What kind of monster is this?"

The ancient Buddha Dipankara was breathing heavily, looking completely heartbroken.

Rumble.

He heard the sound of Maitreya fighting with the four immortals and Buddhas, and muttered to himself: "I can't leave this damn place, and I can't support Maitreya."

"Try to refine the martial arts scriptures. If it fails..."

The ancient Buddha Dipankara looked up at the sky with fierce eyes.

If that doesn't work, he will simply go all out and break the restrictions of the Three Realms to bring in the true scriptures from outside the realm ahead of time.

He climbed up the Five Finger Mountain and infused his blood into the seal.

"Shen Lian, please convert to Buddhism!"

"Hey hey hey."

Shen Lian let out bursts of strange laughter, his entire body was entangled by countless Night Candle scriptures, and he was completely unable to move, allowing the ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp to infuse him with Buddha's light.

"I feel like I understand how you are treated, Brother Monkey."

"Eighth Master."

Shen Lian muttered something in his heart, and then used his whole body and soul to resist the Buddha's light.

"Shen Lian, you have no backup plan. You can only convert to Buddhism and let us become one. It will be just around the corner for you to transcend the three realms."

The ancient Buddha Dipankara was muttering, his expression already hysterical.

He didn't notice that in the mess there was a crow shaking its head, then taking small steps and crawling into the gap between the rubble.

"Gah."

After a while, the starling appeared again, holding a shrunken monkey head in its beak and swallowing it with great effort.

The monkey's head fell into the boundless darkness inside the starling's body. Its cloudy eyes gradually showed signs of life, and bloodshot gradually spread across the whites of its eyes.

Shen Lian visualized Monkey Brother, completing his Vajra-indestructible body, and then invested points to complete it.

Then the monkey's head and body were connected, and the dull hair became golden.

The limbs returned one by one, the flesh and blood grew wildly, the sound of the heartbeat was extremely loud, and the Monkey King Sun Wukong resumed breathing.

When Sun Wukong woke up, he felt extremely weak.

The body had been dismembered and suppressed in various places in the Three Realms for thousands of years, and had long lost its vitality. Even if it was pieced together with difficulty, it would not be able to return to the peak of its strength.

Sun Wukong sat cross-legged in the darkness with difficulty.

"Where's the pig head?"

In fact, the mynah bird’s current strength far exceeds that of Sun Wukong, but he dares not act rashly and can’t help but feel his feathers stand on end when faced with such cold words.

"Second Brother died and came back to life again, with no memories at all. He has already reached the realm of a celestial being."

"Should!!!"

Sun Wukong bared his teeth, anger was everywhere, the flesh and blood that had barely healed was breaking off one by one, and he looked extremely murderous.

"Where's Junior Brother Sha?"

"I'm alive and well, but I've been hiding in the Quicksand River for thousands of years."

"Where's the master?"

Myna said hesitantly, "The holy monk Jin Chanzi has been dead for more than 2,000 years. Before his death, he traveled all over the mortal world and sacrificed his life for future generations."

Sun Wukong scratched his head, blood was oozing from his facial features, and his internal organs were almost collapsed.

"Where's the little white dragon?"

"Missing, last seen in the depths of Paradise."

"What about the three realms?"

"The true scriptures from outside the domain are about to arrive. Now we have to rely on Shen Lian, the person appointed by the holy monk Jin Chanzi, to obtain the scriptures in order to keep a glimmer of hope."

"How long will the Three Realms last?"

"Forty years."

Roar! !

Sun Wukong roared towards the sky, and the darkness surged like a tide.

His whole body made muffled sounds, and his once indestructible body was now only in its infancy, completely unable to suppress the injuries that could kill him at any time.

Needless to say, Shen Lian, who was always paying attention to Mr. Ba, summoned the career panel.

[The Monkey King career has been triggered. You can start the job by spending 2000 points]

Shen Lian was somewhat influenced by the ancient Buddha Dipankara. The four immortal gods sent messages more than once, wanting to give up Maitreya for the time being and come back to rescue him.

But he stopped them all.

Because Shen Lian knew that the monkey named Monkey King would never accept this.

Sun Wukong's anger has been accumulating for two thousand years, and he has been unable to recover his strength in forty years. How could he be willing to give up revenge?

As soon as Shen Lian took office, he immediately bound Sun Wukong as his fundamental being.

[Ninth-level occupation: The Monkey King]

【Related: Sun Wukong】

[Magic Power: Vajra Indestructible]

[Indestructible: Unharmed by sharp weapons, uninjured by water and fire, body and soul are one.]

When Shen Lian saw the indestructible magical powers of Vajra, he realized that the profession panel was not based on what he had refined. It was very likely that Jin Chanzi used Sun Wukong as a template. No wonder he could only comprehend martial arts.

This indirectly shows Jin Chanzi's bias. If it weren't for the sudden appearance of Shen Lian, a time traveler, the profession panel should have belonged to Sun Wukong.

It’s shocking to think about it. What would it be like if Sun Wukong lived again with a professional panel?
I’m afraid that if someone stands in my way, they will be killed; if Buddha stands in my way, Buddha will be killed!
Shen Lian shook his head. He was not afraid of the professional panel and taught Sun Wukong the true martial arts through the mynah bird.

Sun Wukong's understanding came naturally, and scriptures flowed between his broken flesh and bones.

He stood up, his body burned by the raging flames.

Whoosh.

The somersault cloud emerged from the starling's beak.

Sun Wukong stood in the desolate and vast paradise, looked up at the swarms of giant insects, and then looked at the deformed and terrifying ancient Buddha Dipankara.

"ridiculous."

In front of the ancient Buddha, Sun Wukong seemed extremely small and his expression was disdainful.

"I, Sun, once fought against the Heavenly Palace, but was defeated by Tathagata for five hundred years. Now that we are fellow Taoists, I will settle the score with you, Ran Deng."

Sun Wukong grinned and scratched his ear with his little finger.

Jaws open.

“Hey!!!!!”

The roar resounded throughout the Paradise, and Sun Wukong pointed at the ancient Buddha Dipankara.

"Old boy, when you see me, your grandpa, can you recognize who I am?!!"

The ancient Buddha Ran Deng was converting to Shen Lian's key point, and he used part of his consciousness to scan the outside world, "Where did this monkey come from..."

"Open your eyes wide so you can see clearly!"

"I, Old Sun, am..."

"The Great Sage Equaling Heaven!!!"

The voice echoed among the three realms, and even Shen Lian's inner world could sense it. Sha Wujing was already in tears for a moment.

Ghost Dad tilted his head, inexplicably feeling that the four words "Monkey King" sounded familiar.

"Come!!!"

Sun Wukong stepped hard with his right foot, and the pit sank hundreds of miles deep.

He stretched out his right hand and made a gesture as if he were gripping a weapon.

The Water Curtain Cave in the Flower-Fruit Mountain collapsed, the entire mountain exploded, and a rusty iron rod shot up into the sky and broke out from Shen Lian's spiritual orifice.

The rust on the iron rod was gone, revealing the words of the Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

Sun Wukong held the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand, and scales emerged from his skin and flesh. It was the golden chain mail armor that once dominated the three realms.

Two long and narrow pheasant feathers swayed along with the Monkey King, and his feet were changed into lotus silk shoes.

The ancient Buddha Ran Deng realized it belatedly, but couldn't help but laugh, "Fighting Buddha, I haven't seen you for two thousand years, and you still have the nature of a monkey. How can you be a Buddha or a saint?"

"When I'm a monkey, I'm going to act like a monkey."

Sun Wukong jumped up and down, and couldn't help but add with a smile: "But you, the ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp, are like a fluttering moth."

"Quack, quack, quack."

The mynah bird simply gave up his role as the leader of the guardian ghosts and gods, and agreed with a smirk.

The ancient Buddha Ran Deng had a gloomy expression on his face. "Monkey, you were no match for me two thousand years ago. I hung your head on the wall. Could it be that..."

Before he could finish his words, Sun Wukong grabbed the Ruyi Jingu Bang with both hands and twisted it.

The sky and the earth change color.

The ancient Buddha Dipankara only then realized the danger, but it was too late.

He had used most of the Xiaozhu Sutra to suppress Shen Lian, and now he wanted to take it back, but Shen Lian did not give the Ancient Buddha Ran Deng any chance.

The Martial Arts Sutra took the initiative and began to devour the Xiaozhu Sutra.

"Take a stick from my old grandson!!!"

The martial arts truth that Sun Wukong had just comprehended was concentrated in the Ruyi Jingu Bang, and the iron stick suddenly expanded to a thousand meters, like a gate knife from top to bottom.

"Monkey, how dare you..."

Boom! ! !
The head of the ancient Buddha Dipankara shattered like a watermelon, and his body fell to the ground helplessly.

Sun Wukong smiled happily, sat on the gap in the head of the ancient Buddha Dipankara, and smashed his internal organs with the Ruyi Jingu Bang.

"Happy! So happy!!"

"Whether it's a stink bug from the Three Realms or a stink bug from outside the domain, I, Old Sun, will not let any of them go and avenge my master!"

(End of this chapter)