Release of the fairyland blue bird, the witch said she couldn't stand it

Chapter 190 Flooding Jinshan Temple

Since we are adapting novels, we can't just choose female-oriented ones, we also have male-oriented ones.

"Fights Break Sphere: The Lustful Sect's Rampage is definitely not suitable."

"'The Legend of the Heroes Fighting Demons and Saving the World'? Why are there so many gold and silver alliances?"

Jiang Chen read a chapter out of curiosity. Well, actually, he didn’t even finish half a chapter.

Who pulled this?

The short reviews, chapter reviews and book reviews are all criticisms.

【What a mess! 】

[Five-star rating! Highly recommended. I can't be the only one disgusted!]

[Author, please stop writing. Your top priority right now is to cultivate well.]

I declare this book a milestone in the writing world of Spiritual Continent. It successfully simulates the creative state of a cultivator who's brain is being pummeled by flying swords while using their toenails to wriggle on the keyboard.

I am an elder of the Spirit Dog Clan. I am very excited about the author's book. It perfectly solves the pain point of our clan not being able to eat shit on their phones.

[I'm not the author. If you have so much money to reward yourself, why don't you give some good reviews? The comments section is full of people scolding you.]

[I've finally figured out that this idiot author isn't after money at all, he's writing books purely to disgust people.]

"This guy is a kryptonian, this guy is definitely a kryptonian! He used the Golden Alliance to trick people into coming in and killing them. The author is Han Yangzi? Good man, he doesn't even care about salt."

"Invincible Begins with the Immortal Emperor's Preaching", Invincible, this is a good book"

"'Today I Want to Become an Immortal', this is also OK. It captures the most important element of immortality in Xianxia literature, unlike some of the authors who wrote about waste fog."

Next we need to find actors.

When you are in the world of cultivating immortals, you don’t need to worry too much about acting and special effects. The main thing is to do a good job with the actors and makeup.

Jiang Chen still remembers that an advertisement that Li Wanjun had filmed before could excite the female cultivators.

Just when Jiang Chen was concentrating on organizing the plot.

A great battle is taking place in a thousand-year-old temple far away in the Western Regions.

A woman in a white dress stood in the air, not afraid at all of the Eighteen Arhats below!
"Huiwu, you old bald donkey! Let my mother out, or I'll destroy your Jinshan Temple today!"

"Amitabha."

A high monk with white beard and beard walked out from the depths of the temple, twirling Buddhist beads, and said with great compassion.

"Donor lady, three hundred years have passed, and you still can't tell right from wrong. Your mother is a demon."

"Shut up! That's my mother who gave birth to me and raised me! It's not your turn to give me advice, a bald donkey. If you don't let my mother out today, I will flood your Jinshan Temple!"

The words fell.

Behind Xu Shilin, waves arose without wind, heavy rain poured down, and the waves surged. It turned out to be a powerful person in the fusion stage who specialized in water!
"Donor, it's never too late to turn back"

The big monk lowered his head and turned the Buddhist beads in his hands faster and faster.

Xu Shilin said nothing, but just quietly gathered her strength.

Upon seeing this, the Eighteen Arhats shouted in anger.

"Demon Subduing Formation!"

The golden threads on the cassock transformed into flying dragons, and the copper bells on the eaves of the Buddhist temple rang wildly. Each ring condensed into a substantial swastika symbol, forming a Vajra Demon Subduing Formation in the air.

Xu Shilin tapped her toes on a suspended raindrop, and nine spiritual swords appeared behind her.

A faint blue light flowed on each spiritual sword, and wherever the sword tip swept past, the rain curtain froze into billions of ice crystals.

"Three hundred years ago, you forced my father to death, smashed my mother's tailbone with a nine-ring tin staff, and imprisoned her in the Demon Subduing Tower."

She put her fingers together like swords, and the ice crystals instantly solidified into the shape of a nine-headed snake.

"Today I will use the Buddha's blood to cleanse the pagoda and save my mother!"

The Buddhist beads in Huiwu's hand suddenly broke:

"Ancient vicious snake. Xiangliu, humph, a demon in human form, today I will surrender to you! The sea of ​​suffering is endless!"

With a Buddhist chant, a giant Buddha's shadow slowly appeared behind Huiwu. The giant Buddha put his palms together and slowly pressed down on the nine-headed snake.

The moment the Buddha's palm pressed down, the clouds covering hundreds of miles were shaken into a circular air wave.

The snake demon roared, leading the huge waves behind it to meet the Buddha's palm.

The jade hairpin in Xu Shilin's hair burst, and her three thousand black hair turned white in an instant.

She bit her tongue and spurted out blood, and each head of the nine-headed snake opened its third vertical pupil.

The swastika pattern on the Buddha's palm began to form ice flowers.

Huiwu groaned and gritted his teeth.

"It's not too late to turn back!" Thousands of Buddhist voices suddenly rang out between heaven and earth, and the Eighteen Arhats who had originally formed the Buddha-Demon Formation stepped on the golden lotus and rose into the sky.

The scriptures on the cassock fell off by themselves and turned into nine hundred and ninety-nine golden chains that wrapped around Xiangliu's real body.

Huiwu suddenly tore off his monk's robe, revealing nine hideous claw marks on his skinny chest.

Every scar was wriggling, and nine red-gold Buddha nails emerged and pierced into Xiangliu's forehead!
Xiangliu's Dharma image collapsed instantly.

Xu Shilin vomited blood, looked at Jinshan Temple with helplessness and determination, turned around and flew away on his sword!
The Buddha nails transformed back into scars on Huiwu's chest:
"The demon girl is seriously injured, and her cultivation has been locked in the Nascent Soul stage by my Buddha nails. Hurry and give chase."

"Yes!"

The Eighteen Arhats, along with hundreds of Buddhist monks, followed Xu Shilin's trail all the way eastward.

It was not until all the monks had left that Huiwu could no longer help but grit his teeth in pain.

"Where did she find this sword technique? It's so tricky and ruthless."

Xu Shilin, who was out of breath, ran all the way and only breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the Jinshan Buddhist Temple covered with yellow sand.

"Mother, my cultivation level is similar to that bald donkey's, yet I was defeated so miserably."

"That's because of the Supreme Buddha Bone Amplifier inside the Demon Subduing Pagoda and the support of our Eighteen Arhats."

"who!"

Xu Shilin suddenly stood up from the ground and looked around vigilantly.

"Don't be afraid, lady donor. I have no intention of killing you."

A handsome monk slowly walked up to Xu Shilin.

"It's you?"

"I am Xuanzang, the poor monk, and I am honored to meet you, the female donor."

Xu Shilin recognized this monk. He was among the Eighteen Arhats who had just besieged her!

"Are you here to capture me and take credit for it?"

"No."

"Want to kill me directly to eliminate future troubles?"

"Not at all."

"and you."

Xuanzang shook his head and did not tell his purpose, but spoke with a smile.

"If you want to rescue your mother, you can't do it by force alone."

"Humph!"

Xu Shilin snorted coldly.

"If the fusion is not enough, I will cultivate to the level of transcending tribulation! If transcending tribulation is not enough, I will cultivate to the level of Mahayana! I will kill all of you bald donkeys in Jinshan Temple!"

After a pause, Xu Shilin added to Xuanzang.

"But if you let me go today, I might be able to spare your life later."

"Donor, do you think Monk Huiwu is the strongest person in Jinshan Temple?"

"Is not it?"

Xuanzang smiled even more happily, revealing a row of big white teeth.

"Have you ever seen the strongest person from any sect personally going out to exorcise demons and monsters every day?"

"It seems so, huh?"

Realizing that there were even stronger bald monks in Jinshan Temple, Xu Shilin sat back on the ground helplessly, but soon raised her fighting spirit again.

"Then I will continue to cultivate. After reaching the Mahayana stage, I won't ascend to heaven, but will become a Sanxian. After surviving the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, the Ninth Heavenly Sanxian will surely be able to rescue my mother!"

Xuanzang also sat down on the ground and asked leisurely.

"How long will it take?"

"How long can your mother hold on in the Demon-Slaying Tower?"

"Not to mention that each of the nine levels of the Loose Immortal Stage is more difficult than the last, how long would it take you to cultivate to the Great Perfection stage?"

"Even if you become a Mahayana cultivator, don't forget that all the Buddhas in the Western Regions are of the same blood. If you really go to their gates, will the other temples just sit there and watch?"

"I"

Xu Shilin wanted to continue to be stubborn, but her throat moved for a long time, and finally she curled her lips, turned her head away, and tears began to well up in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)