I can't be a demon.

Chapter 233 Samantabhadra Contemplation Sutra [Theravada Buddhism]

Li Lie looked towards Nan'an Street, and saw that Shen Lian unexpectedly did not retreat, but stood opposite Master Qing.

Master Qing had no intention of pursuing him. After all, his main responsibility was to protect the snow lion. He was afraid that Shen Lian's actions were a means to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

"Old Taoist, let me ask you one more question, is there a Ma Wanhu?"

As Shen Lian breathed, bursts of elephant sounds were heard.

Rumble.

His feet sank into the ground, and the gravel within a thousand meters was suspended in the air. The martial arts realm swept the mortals one by one into the elephant's trunk.

Master Qing did not reply, but stared at Shen Lian as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Could it be that Li Huan wants to deal with the snow lion?"

Li Lie couldn't believe it. Even if the snow lion was a soul that possessed another body, its strength was far from comparable to that of a Dao Infant at the seventh level. Even a Divine Wanderer at the eighth level would hardly be able to put up a fight.

Bang bang bang.

Shen Lian seemed ready to make a move, with countless cracks spreading outward from the soles of his feet.

The power is constantly accumulating, and the air around him is being compressed inch by inch. The force has even begun to tear apart the magic circle set up in Panhuan Cave.

"He is clearly bluffing. It is impossible for him to offend Panhuan Cave for a Wanhu. Moreover, with Li Huan's strength, it is undoubtedly a case of an egg hitting a rock."

Li Lie kept talking to himself, trying to suppress his gradually collapsing Taoism.

A gurgling sound came from his mouth, and his spiritual realm began to decline due to his unstable mind. He quickly turned around and walked away from Nan'an Street.

Then I heard the noise caused by Shen Lian's action.

Rumble.

Shen Lian disappeared from the spot and arrived at Guan Mansion almost at the same time.

With a flick of its trunk, the true meaning of Tianhe Fist's martial arts was revealed, and a giant elephant of four or five hundred meters lay across Nan'an Street, stomping heavily with its feet.

"How dare you!!!"

Master Qing’s eyes widened.

He never thought that Shen Lian would be so bold that he would step directly towards the courtyard.

The snow lion was fully focused on collecting the true scriptures and was completely unprepared for Shen Lian's attack. It watched as the elephant's foot was about to land on the locust tree.

Master Qing's body swelled up and he forced his way in front of the courtyard.

An immense force came crashing down.

Master Qing's forehead cracked, and the layers of lapis lazuli that wrapped his head turned into annihilation.

Facts have proved that even the Divine Wandering Eight Realms were unable to withstand Shen Lian's punch with ease, and Master Qing was nearly beaten to the point where his magic power collapsed.

Master Qing’s face was distorted.

"Although both are in the Eight Realms of Divine Wandering, the alchemists are not like the Jinwu Guards whose spirits can only leave their bodies. Not to mention that the difference between Daoying and Divine Wandering is like heaven and earth."

Master Qing opened his mouth and the breath of the Taoist infant emanated.

The light of Tao burst forth.

The martial arts realm suddenly seemed to be on the verge of being torn apart.

The eight realms of the Jinwu Guards' divine journey were perfected based on the Taoist tradition thousands of years ago. Breakthroughs in realms will only increase the strength of the soul, but it is different for the alchemists.

The alchemist seems to be on the path to becoming an immortal, and the Taoist infant already has the rudiments of a terrestrial immortal.

Able to leave the body freely.

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes. The martial arts realm was connected to the longevity stance. The fourth transformation stance was indeed a bit forced, and the martial arts realm was on the verge of collapse.

"So that's how the Divine Journey to the Eight Realms works. However, the path of an alchemist is not suitable for the way of martial arts."

"For martial arts, the physical body is always the primary one, and the Dao infant is secondary."

Master Qing noticed the thoughtful look in Shen Lian's eyes. His upper and lower jaws dislocated, and a jade-like stone lion-shaped Taoist infant emerged from his body.

"die!!!"

The Taoist stone lion stretched out his hand, and the martial arts realm was riddled with holes.

Master Qing bit Shen Lian.

"Let's go."

With a cut on the bony spine, half of Master Qing's front teeth were broken.

Shen Lian slowly gathered his strength, then communicated with the statue at the edge of Nan'an Street, and his figure turned into a beam of light and disappeared.

Without waiting to merge into the statue of Zhong Kui, his spiritual consciousness immediately activated the relic bone.

Shen Lian quietly came to the Buddhist kingdom in his dream, and taking advantage of the gap when Master Qing's spiritual consciousness was searching, he bypassed the arrangement of Panhuan Cave and went deep into Guan Mansion.

"What the hell did Guan Ping get before she died?"

Compared to the real world, the Buddhist kingdom in the dream is more chaotic.

The scriptures were no longer attached to the ground or walls, but were floating everywhere on Nan'an Street. After staring at them for a few moments, countless pieces of information surged into my mind.

Shen Lian scanned the information and found a series of seemingly plausible Buddhist scriptures.

Every word and sentence has no connection with each other, but it can pollute his own Taoist tradition, and the content of the martial arts inheritance in his memory begins to change.

"Oh shit!"

[Whether to consume 0 points to combine the Immortal Mysterious Art and ****]

[Whether to consume 0 points to synthesize the immortality pile and ****]

[Whether to consume 0 points and combine the horizontal sword style with ****]

.........

Shen Lian cancelled several requests one after another and only managed to avoid complete destruction by forcibly correcting the contents on the occupation panel.

"Is it possible that the various caves are fighting for the scriptures in Lion Camel Ridge? It is likely that it is, otherwise why would the snow lion of Panhuan Cave be so eager to descend into the world?"

Shen Lian knew that Su Yu and the others couldn't hold out for long, so he walked quickly towards the backyard.

Although the token could not sense Ma Wanhu, he was very familiar with the breath of his soul. Ma Wanhu was around Guan Ping's body.

As he got closer to the body, it became more and more bizarre.

The demons in the Dreamland Palace were trapped in countless scriptures, forming a large number of light cocoons, and chewing sounds could be heard coming from inside.

That's right.

Each word exudes resentment, like a ghost eating a demon.

Shen Lian did not attract the attention of the scripture, perhaps because of the curse of the yellow-fanged old elephant, or perhaps because the scripture was already contained in his body.

"I can't stay here for long. The scriptures in the dream have almost become real. Once they enter my body, the erosion they bring is likely to break the balance between my body and soul."

Shen Lian arrived at the backyard door and the scene before him was disgusting.

Scriptures were constantly oozing out of the corpse hanged on the locust tree, and countless scriptures could be seen moving up and down.

Like a pool of stagnant water, countless mosquitoes laid eggs in Guan Ping's body. The scriptures that were bred were clearly mosquito larvae! !
buzzing.

Shen Lian's ears felt a sharp pain, and the chaotic scriptures became orderly.

It seems that I am understanding the meaning of the scriptures bit by bit.

"found it."

Whoosh.

Shen Lian found Ma Wanhu, whose life was fading in the corner. He rolled up his skeleton spine and put the dying Ma Wanhu into the ghost gourd.

In addition to Ma Wanhu, there were a few other people in the courtyard.

But they do not have the cultivation level to reach the Eighth Realm of Divine Wandering, and their consciousness has already been washed away, and it won’t be long before they are completely reduced to ashes.

"These... scriptures are so wise!"

Shen Lian's action undoubtedly stirred up a hornet's nest, and the courtyard suddenly became boiling.

All the scriptures gave up the food they had and gathered around. In an instant, the air became extremely sticky, and everything on Nan'an Street in the dream was distorted and then fell apart.

Shen Lian clenched his teeth and used his spiritual sense to activate the relic bone.

When the scripture touches oneself, the synthesis prompts displayed on the profession panel become more frequent, and the four-character scripture is about to emerge in the heart.

"It's going to be crazy!"

Shen Lian realized foreknowledge that once he understood the scriptures, he would fall into madness.

The relics of the immortal bone shone with light, and the acquired infinite relics method reached perfection under high pressure. Soon after, the three-door stomach method followed suit.

He quickly spent 3 points to combine the Longevity Pillar and the Three Stomach Techniques.

The relic's sacral bone and intestines are intact, and its aura is at its peak.

Shen Lian exited the Buddhist kingdom in his dream, and his body and soul used the statue of Zhong Kui in Su Yu's hand as a springboard to return directly to the temple on Fuhou Street.

Su Yu and others also received the message and hurriedly left Nan'an Street.

Roar! ! !
The snow lion opened its eyes and stared at Master Qing with murderous intent. The latter was sweating all over and created dozens of clones to look for Shen Lian.

He then arrived at the Buddhist kingdom in his dream, and Guanfu had returned to peace.

"Li Huan?"

"No, it's Shen Lian, the disciple of Patriarch Bodhi."

The Snow Lion was full of fear, but when he noticed that Shen Lian went in and out of the Guan Mansion just to rescue a Wan Hu, he curled his lips in disapproval.

"If they are really reincarnated immortals, they should treat mortals as consumables for their cultivation."

"Hanging around with the imperial court, tut tut tut."

Snow Lion showed a bit of disdain as he lowered his head to flip through the book in his hand. Two words of "True Scripture" were already imprinted on it, and the third word was faintly visible.

"I can't tell what kind of Hinayana Buddhism it is, but it should be able to heal injuries."

"It's a pity that it's not the Middle Vehicle Buddhism, otherwise the trip to Lion Camel Ridge would be much smoother."

At this moment.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

The Snow Lion heard a strange voice imitating itself, accompanied by bursts of applause.

He looked up and saw a ghost-like creature in the shape of a little girl on the branch of the locust tree, with a crow shaking its head perched on its shoulder.

The Snow Lion had never seen the Mynah Bird in the Evil Moon Three Heart Cave. The latter was in contact with the real body of Bodhi Patriarch at the time, but he still instinctively sensed the threat.

He reacted and realized that Shen Lian's three immortal bones seemed to be cultivated through the protective ghosts and gods.

The mynah bird is obviously the most powerful guardian ghost.

"Gah."

The starling opened its mouth, and the six levels of hell covered Nan'an Street. Then, endless black air came out, carrying the scriptures into its stomach.

The snow lion thought to himself that this was bad and he was in a dilemma for a moment.

"Who on earth is he? He has been listening to and protecting the Dao for ten thousand years!!!"

The snow lion's soul returned to its body in Panhuan Cave without hesitation.

If his original body was in the present world, he was confident that he had the same level of cultivation as Di Ting for ten thousand years and would definitely not be weaker than Di Ting. If his six brothers and sisters were all there, they could even strangle Di Ting to death in the Buddhist kingdom of his dreams.

However, a strong dragon cannot defeat a local snake.

Di Ting jumped out and bit off half of the snow lion's body in one bite.

"Ah~ The dog is such a coward!"

The snow lion grinned hoarsely, and watched with its conscious eyes as the book was swallowed into Di Ting's stomach, while the rest of the scriptures flew into its mouth like moths to a flame.

"Good good."

The body that was temporarily possessed turned into minced meat.

No matter how unwilling the snow lion's soul is, it can only return to its body in Panhuan Cave.

Listen carefully to the smacking of lips, as if savoring the taste of the scriptures.

Nian'er scratched Di Ting's neck, "Eighth Master is awesome!!!"

Di Ting disappeared into the bird's beak. Myna was very pleased and nodded repeatedly, "Ah~ If my mount A Lian doesn't listen, I'll tell Master Ba~"

"No, brother is very good."

Nian'er held the myna in her hand and instantly returned to Fuhou Street through her clone.

Shen Lian was concentrating on suppressing the scriptures in his body. He glanced at the starling and gave the latter a few pills.

"You're smart~~"

The starling jumped around triumphantly, then opened its beak and began to retch.

"what?"

The scriptures in Shen Lian's body suddenly calmed down, and he couldn't help but look at the starling.

pat.

A wet scroll fell to the ground.

The book is like the sarira in the Bibotan Lake, emitting a faint Buddhist light.

"Myna is awesome!"

Shen Lian understood that the scroll was most likely obtained from Guan Ping's body. It contained not only the secret of Lion Camel Ridge, but also the secret of the world of Journey to the West.

He touched the scroll with his toes and used his wisdom eye.

【Appraisal of the Samantabhadra Sutra (fragment) completed】

(End of this chapter)