I can't be a demon.

Chapter 181: The Flower-Fruit Mountain Occupies the Nest of Magpies
Guankou Temple is obviously closer to Shen Lian than last time.

The half-open door looked like a bloody mouth.

"I just don't believe it. How can the others hide in the dark so smoothly? As soon as I enter the Flower-Fruit Mountain, I am entangled by demons. Damn it!!"

Shen Lian felt a sound of bones colliding all over his body, and then he became skin and bones. His heartbeat stopped and he was almost dead.

He left in a flash, but Guankou Temple was still there.

The candlelight in the temple increased greatly, appearing at every corner.

"What a Guankou Temple! You're targeting me, right?"

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes and placed his right hand on the hilt of the bone blade.

He no longer had time to deal with Guankou Temple. The ghost Guanyin, who had transformed into a vine, had been growing stronger and stronger, and it had been fifteen hundred years since then.

Shen Lian couldn't guarantee that after more than two thousand years of practicing the ghost path of Guanyin, she would still be controlled by Yunling's inner elixir. If she lost control, all her previous efforts would be wasted.

"I can't hide from them. Guankou Temple is obviously targeting me."

Shen Lian guessed that the main reason why Guankou Temple was so persistent was because of Lingtai Fangcun.

As soon as he entered the cave, he observed the Flower-Fruit Mountain through the vertical eye between his eyebrows.

Compared with Erlang Zhenjun, Shen Lian's Lingtai Fangcun is completely different, but we have to admit that the two may have the same origin.

It also indirectly proves that the ghost things in Guankou Temple are really related to Erlang Shen.

Shen Lian walked towards Guankou Temple.

boom.

Before he could get close, the door opened directly, and an extremely strong smell of resentment hit him in the face.

The statue of Erlang Shen was placed in the center of the temple. The flickering candlelight made the statue look extremely hideous and terrifying.

Shen Lian glanced at the statue, and the coldness on the corners of his mouth could not be stopped.

The statue is the source of the temple's resentment. Its lower jaw is missing, half of its stone tongue is exposed, and there is only a hole between its eyebrows.

It seems that Erlang Shen’s spiritual platform has been dug out.

A gray-haired monkey dressed in temple priest's clothes, with his eyes closed and his back to the gate, smiled gently when he heard the footsteps approaching.

"Hermit, do not resist the call of the True Lord. You and I have worshipped the Guankou Temple for generations, so we naturally know the importance of the True Lord's coming..."

The ape became hysterical, "To defend against those [Outlander Demons]!"

Shen Lian raised his eyebrows. The so-called extraterritorial demon was most likely referring to the White Bone Cave. Apparently, the White Bone Alchemist had invaded the Flower-Fruit Mountain more than once.

But why does it seem a bit perverse?

Ha ha.

The White Bone Cave performed a drama, using Tongfeng Great Sage, one of the Seven Great Sages, to invade the Flower-Fruit Mountain.

The Huaguo Mountain side is fighting against the immortal gods who were extremely hated thousands of years ago, and the demons that are suspected to be the remains of the immortal gods are fighting against the White Bone Cave.

Why does it feel like Mrs. White Bone is doing good deeds?

"You seem to be unaware of the True Lord's divine power!"

When the Monkey Temple priest heard Shen Lian standing still, he took the initiative to open his chest, and cut his flesh bit by bit with a stone knife, his expression full of fanaticism.

Dense scars can be seen between the hairs of alopecia areata.

Shen Lian noticed that the monkey temple priest had actually become a ghost puppet, his organs were devoid of vitality, and even resentment had corroded his brain.

As the smell of blood filled the air, the statue of Erlang Zhenjun was filled with resentment.

A long, narrow tongue protruded from it.

Whoosh.

The tongue pierced directly into the wound of the monkey temple priest and greedily sucked the blood. The cracks on the surface of the statue gradually healed.

Only when the monkey temple priest was on the verge of death did the statue retract its tongue.

"Look, I'm not dead. Those who worship the True Lord will be immortal!!!"

The Monkey Temple prayed that his injuries would recover quickly, but it was definitely not a blessing from Master Guankou, but his own vitality that was comparable to that of a monster.

"How could the Flower-Fruit Mountain, which was once famous in the Three Realms, fall to such a state?"

pat pat pat.

Shen Lian walked into the house, but stopped three meters away from the statue.

The monkey temple priest suddenly sensed something was wrong and quickly opened his eyes.

Shen Lian's shadow was reflected on the ground. Even though there were vines on his back, his figure was obviously different from that of an ape. It was...

The demon from outside the territory!!!

"How dare you, an out-of-region demon, break into Guankou Temple alone."

"The True Lord is furious! The True Lord is furious!"

When the monkey temple priest communicated with the statue, endless resentment poured into himself, and immediately his flesh and blood began to transform into a ghost bit by bit.

The hair grew wildly, four pairs of arms emerged from the ribs, and the size expanded to over three meters.

“Please let the gods enter my body ahhhhhh!!!”

The Monkey Temple priest grinned and looked down at Shen Lian from above.

His life was thus cut off, and when the statue regained its resentment, he would surely die, but his heart was still filled with awe for the True Lord.

"Only the True Lord can free us from the stupid beasts. Only the True Lord can allow us to fight against the extraterritorial demons with our own strength."

He turned around and grabbed Shen Lian's heart with one claw.

Ding.

Shen Lian didn't move at all, but the Monkey Temple Priest felt his arm trembling slightly.

It was like hitting a solid rock wall.

Shen Lian grinned grimly as his body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye. In half a breath, he broke through the eight-meter range. Sharp bone spikes emerged from all the joints, and his dragon pupils flashed.

Snap, Snap, the white bony spine hit the ground.

This time it was Shen Lian who looked down at the Monkey Temple Priest.

"Outer Territory Heavenly Demon, you... you are no match for the True Lord..."

boom.

The bony spine flashed by.

The monkey temple priest only felt a light breeze on his face, and then he felt fine. He couldn't help but say to himself: "Sure enough, I have supernatural powers..."

He felt a sharp pain and realized belatedly that most of his shoulder was gone.

The blood stained with resentment was all over the statue. Shen Lian reached out and picked up the monkey temple priest, and suddenly realized the current situation of Huaguo Mountain.

Just like Yin Wenjiao's magical power of eating Tang Monk's flesh blocked the martial arts, the temples in the Flower-Fruit Mountain made it impossible for the monkeys to transform into monsters.

"Extraterritorial Demon!"

Shen Lian was too lazy to pay attention to the monkey temple priest and walked up to the statue.

The monkey temple priest kept cursing until he witnessed the strange changes in the statue of Erlang Zhenjun.

There was a rustling noise coming from the statue's throat, and then flesh and blood roots emerged from the cracks all over its body, causing the statue to fall off the base.

"What... are you?"

The statue spoke in a dull voice, and countless pupils appeared in the holes between its brows.

Comparing the two, the statue looks more like an evil spirit.

Shen Lian was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the statue of Erlang Zhenjun actually had intelligence. No wonder it was so difficult to remove in the White Bone Cave for hundreds of years.

"Master, save me..."

Shen Lian swung the monkey temple priest and he crashed into the corner.

Rumble.

Shen Lian jumped with all his strength and instantly closed the distance between himself and the statue.

Circles of muscles emerged from the raised right arm, and as it struck out, it was like a tsunami hitting the Guankou Temple.

The statue stands still.

Although his cultivation level is only a thousand years old, he is not inferior to Shen Lian.

Shen Lian's face changed slightly. His own physical strength was not enough to destroy the statue. This showed that the remains of Erlang Zhenjun were indeed contained in it.

Bang bang bang.

The fists and palms were like a violent storm, and the strength was pushed to the extreme.

"So you are not a demon, you are a mortal warrior with an outstanding physical body. But as long as you are a mortal, you can't hurt me."

The statue took them one by one with stiff movements, and then, ignoring the monkey priest's pleas, took back the five hundred years of Taoism that had been infused into its body.

"Mortal, I want to see your internal organs. It's very interesting."

“Hehehe, excuse me, Master, let me try my full strength first!!”

Shen Lian's bones suddenly became twice as thick, his heartbeat accelerated, and he opened his mouth and spat out water from the Milky Way, which hit the statue's face heavily.

"mortal."

The statue took several steps back, and its eyes, ears, mouth and nose were mostly sunken.

After being promoted to the seventh level of Dao Infant, the amount of water from the Milky Way had increased to more than two hundred drops. Once the burden on his body and soul was removed, Shen Lian entered his complete state.

Even when he transformed from the trident into a white-bone dragon, he was never able to lift the burden.

boom! ! !
The statue raised its hands to resist, and an incomparable force came. Suddenly, a wave of air was set off, and the cracks in the upper body spread and intensified.

Shen Lian no longer used the true meaning of martial arts, and his pure strength was fully exerted.

The statue flew backwards and was stepped on heavily in mid-air.

The bony spine pierced through the statue's abdomen. Shen Lian grabbed the crack and used both arms to exert force at the same time, relying on the strength of his body to tear the statue into pieces.

There was a muffled sound, and blood-red roots of grass and trees floated all over the sky.

The interior of the statue is filled with plant roots.

"Interesting, you are not a mortal, what are you?"

"I'm your dad! Idiot!!"

Shen Lian stepped on the statue's head with his right foot, and the statue's head broke into pieces. The statue's open mouth seemed to be mocking, and then the roots of the grass and trees withered.

The resentment nourished the vines transformed by the Guanyin ghost, and his Taoism quietly broke through two thousand years.

"True Lord..."

The monkey temple priest was reduced to ashes.

Shen Lian came to the base where the statue was placed, and there were fresh grass roots growing slowly. In a dozen days at most, the statue would be reshaped.

The temple was repaired much faster than the statue, and it was restored to its original state in the blink of an eye.

Shen Lian sat cross-legged on the base, and a prompt appeared on the career panel.

[The "Guankou Evil" has been triggered. You can take the job after spending 20 points]

"Cancel."

When Shen Lian had fought with the statue before, he had been suppressing the urge to use his wisdom eye because he realized that it was not the real monster.

Since Master Guankou has already set his sights on me, I need to keep some tricks in mind, so as to avoid being on guard against the wise eyes of the subsequent demons when they arrive.

"The ghosts in Huaguo Mountain are all related to immortals and Buddhas, and they appear to be in the form of plants and trees. This is probably the influence of the Evil Moon Three Heart Cave."

“It’s difficult.”

Shen Lian's mind moved, and the dragon and fish robe in the Niwan Palace emerged.

The dragon fish robe exudes the unique aura of a magical weapon, and it is no longer in the shape of a robe. Its appearance is like a smaller version of a white-bone evil dragon.

The dragon fetus fruit is indeed powerful, creating Shen Lian’s second magic weapon.

Roar.

After the spiritual consciousness was refined, the dragon fish robe roared and merged into Shen Lian's flesh.

Then it formed a close-fitting robe.

After the dragon fish robe was upgraded to a magic weapon, not only did its defense increase greatly, but it was no longer limited to the human body. He could also combine it with the scales when he turned into a white-bone evil dragon. Of course, the most important thing was...

Shen Lian's flesh, blood and bones squirmed and his appearance transformed into that of a monkey temple priest.

After a while.

There was an old monkey in the temple.
Shen Lian could sense that the subtle rejection from Guankou Temple had disappeared.

"Just do the four transformations in the temple. Guankou Zhenjun can't come in a short time anyway, and the transformation of the pile method doesn't require full concentration."

The Guanyin ghost seemed to realize that he was doomed and began to struggle in his middle dantian.

Shen Lian sneered and summoned the career panel.

[Do you want to consume 4 points to combine the Yin-Yang Longevity Pillar and the Guanyin Summoning God Magic Method?]

"determine."

(End of this chapter)