I can't be a demon.

Chapter 324 What is the Tai Sui Department?

The Guandao Fu was clearly alive and was searching for food in the storage space of the fruit core. It wrapped around a few inferior elixir fruits and ate them all.

The patterns engraved on the surface of the talisman don't look like mosquito larvae or mayflies.

Like millipedes...

Shen Lian was horrified when he noticed that the lines converged and swirled into a whirlpool-like structure, and goose bumps suddenly appeared all over his body.

He put it into the lotus platform, and after spending some energy and blood, he found that the Guandao Talisman reacted violently.

The Guandao Talisman was madly devouring the blood and energy, and the vortex patterns on the surface began to intensify, giving Shen Lian an indescribable feeling of discomfort.

Shen Lian didn't dare to look at it for too long, for fear that he would accidentally vomit.

"The Three Pure Ones have different traditions. Lingbao Tianzun's understanding of the true scriptures is a bit weird. It seems that the way he nurtured created a brand new true scripture."

He tried his best to maintain his state of mind, not letting the vortex patterns affect his practice, and the circulation of his Qi did not experience any fluctuations.

Shen Lian glanced at the Three Plagues God.

Zheng Lun and the other two were unaware of anything unusual with themselves and were resting with their eyes closed, except for a few pus-filled sores on their exposed skin.

Shen Lian gained many benefits from practicing in the main hall. The martial arts plague pill was obviously becoming more solid, and the germs emitted by the Three Righteous Gods were equivalent to spiritual energy.

He took the opportunity to contact Tianshou and used his wisdom repeatedly.

Needless to say, he has quite a lot of experience.

[Ksitigarbha Yama reaches 90.43%, martial arts points +20]

[Ksitigarbha Yama reaches 100.32%, martial arts points +20]

Then Ksitigarbha Yama's experience jumped to 108% and stopped. The opportunity to be promoted to the sixth level has been obtained, and he just needs to wait for the Little Leiyin Temple to be born.

"I don't know what the myna has been up to since entering the Deep Ghost Market?"

"Will you not run into the ruins of the old heaven?"

Shen Lian had no choice but to put Tianshou's body into the alchemy furnace.

[Absorb the experience of the Peach Demon Buddha and the Unbounded Corpse Tree +10.34%]

[Unbounded Corpse Tree reaches 11.65%, Martial Arts Points +40]

Shen Lian was not surprised, as there were four or five Mahayana Buddhist scriptures in the corpse, as well as thirty-six ghost relics that were used to increase his lifespan.

He watched as flower buds grew out of the alchemy furnace.

"call."

"It seems that I am probably the biggest variable in this world."

Shen Lian showed a bitter expression. Lingbao Tianzun must have noticed that he was in the Immortal Prison Room, which was why he took the initiative to give him the Guandao Talisman of the Wusheng Dao Fruit.

The problem is that according to Zheng Lun, no matter what realm the later cultivators are at, they cannot change history by entering and exiting the memories of the old heaven.

Any trace will disappear.

Shen Lian is the exception. Not only can he influence history, but he will also be noticed by ancient immortals and Buddhas. However, at present, only those at the level of the Three Pure Ones can discover it.

He suspected that the reason for this was, on the one hand, because after the banyan tree was promoted to the sixth level, it already possessed some of the characteristics of an innate spiritual root.

On the other hand, I am not a native of this world.

The natural law of the world of Journey to the West is the cycle of life and death, and all things will be reincarnated.

However, Shen Lian is a person who only has the present and the future but no past, so he can leave footprints in the old heaven.

Of course, he could not change the fate of the catastrophe of heaven and earth, nor did he dare to change it. The sudden disaster in the 27th year of Zhenguan was too strange and could not be controlled by a mere Ninth Realm.

"The Fruit of the Unborn Dao, the third discussion of the Dao in the twenty-seventh year of the Zhenguan Period."

Shen Lian is very complicated.

He knew that with the help of the preaching talisman, he could go to the ruins of the old heaven at the end of the ghost market, find the Shangqing Palace, and then he could return to the memory of the Immortal Dao Fruit.

To be honest, the fruit of the Tao of No Birth can reveal the secrets of a large number of mysteries.

It would be a lie to say that Shen Lian was not curious, but he really couldn't understand what Lingbao Tianzun meant, and he had no idea what happened in the Heavenly Palace that day.

"Lingbao Tianzun should have no ill intentions, otherwise he would not have given me the Guandao Talisman. It would be difficult for him to abduct me with his magical powers."

"talk later."

Shen Lian put away the Guandao Talisman and sealed it in the center of the lotus platform.

Click.

The main hall door opened a crack.

Shen Lian came back to his senses and noticed that it was Siyun who pushed open the door. The latter did not disturb the God of Plague and nodded at him kindly.

The monks outside the gate were opposing each other, and there was already a trend of competing for places.

If they miss the baptism of transformation into an immortal, they will have to wait another two hundred years. For this reason, they even resorted to Buddhism, and a faint resentment spread in the air.

The God of Plague did not stop the spread of Buddhism, and a large number of disciples practiced it every day.

Shen Lian felt that Zheng Lun was going to use Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the future, so he made an unspeakable gamble to gain the other party's trust.

"Thank you for your hard work, senior sister."

Siyun paused for a few breaths, then handed over the storage bag, "Junior Brother Tianwen, there are half a year's worth of resources for the inner sect in it. Because of your status as a Taoist disciple, the elder in the warehouse will give you one more month."

"Thank you, Senior Sister. Please thank the warehouse elder for me."

Shen Lian took the storage bag. There was a talisman sealing the opening of the bag, which showed that nothing had been done with it.

There were seven bottles of elixirs in total, as well as relevant books on the advancement to land-based immortals. Talismans and miscellaneous items were not within Shen Lian's scope of concern.

Shen Lian secretly identified the information of the elixir.

【Medium Tai Sui Pill】

[It is made from the complete soul of a monk from the Ghost Market's Tai Sui tribe. After taking it, the soul will be integrated into one's own spirit, increasing lifespan by thirty to eighty years. The cost of refining Tai Sui Dan is extremely high, and the soul retains its intelligence from before death, which is prone to backlash.]

Compared with the inferior Tai Sui Dan, the medium Tai Sui Dan can clearly see the maggots.

The maggots have human faces, and even when they are asleep, their expressions reveal joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. They indeed contain complete three souls and seven spirits.

Shen Lian is knowledgeable and experienced, but he is still a little scared when faced with such a strange elixir.

He definitely won't take it, so let's keep it for the two stupid fish to prolong their lives.

Although Wushang Changrongtian consumes ten years of his lifespan every day and he still has to wait for hundreds of days, Shen Lian still has a lot of life left.

Siyun was not in a hurry to leave, but watched Shen Lian count the resources.

While collecting resources, she had already inquired about Shen Lian's true situation, and found out that Shen Lian was also a disciple of the outer sect of the Plague Department.

Tianshou, who was quite famous, was recently announced dead by the Ministry of Plague.

Siyun guessed that Tianshou was killed by Shen Lian in the outer sect competition.

However, Shen Lian was not blamed at all. Instead, he received personal guidance from the God of Plague, which shows how terrifying his talent is.

It is said that the fourth Nuo Immortal was also born because of Shen Lian.

"Junior brother, you must be careful in the main hall."

"What's wrong, senior sister?"

Siyun hesitated and pointed to the top of her head, explaining softly, "They will go crazy in the next few days. You must not stay on the futon. Go hide in the corner and don't expose your aura."

"go Ape?"

"I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but the main hall experiences this every once in a while, with extremely terrifying noises coming out of it."

“But entering and exiting the main hall will not affect them, after all, they cannot leave their seats.”

Shen Lian raised his eyebrows. No wonder the condition of the God of Plague was getting worse.

"Leaving first."

Siyun took a few steps and turned back to say, "Junior brother, you have taken up a baptism spot. They are waiting for you to leave the main hall."

Shen Lian watched Siyun go away, then hesitantly came to the southwest corner of the main hall.

This is the blind spot of the three main gods, and his own vision is not affected. At the same time, the teleportation tree grows slowly in the corner. Shen Lian still chooses to stay in the main hall, and the martial arts plague pill swallows and spits out the germs from the outside world.

After all, the day of baptism is approaching, and he must refine the martial arts plague pill as much as possible to increase his chances of transforming into an immortal.

To ascend to the human immortal realm, one needs to visualize the way of heaven. Shen Lian has a premonition that things will not be peaceful.

Half a day later, the teleportation tree grew again, with its roots wrapped around the ankle.

After Shen Lian gained some confidence, he stared at the three gods with his eyes raised between his eyebrows, and his soul controlled the strength to circulate the Qi in a circle over and over again.

The Martial Arts Plague Pill is far from complete, and there is still room for the Immortal Seed to be completed.

However, continuing to complete the immortal seeds may not be a good thing. Shen Lian is really unsure about visualizing the way of heaven, so he takes the martial arts plague pill to be on the safe side.

According to the records in the plague books, becoming an immortal does not hinder the completion of the immortal species.

It is just quite dangerous and may very likely cause your body and soul to become a Nuo fairy.

As time passed, Shen Lian's martial arts plague pill became more stable and its size slightly shrank, but the number of germs it contained increased proportionally.

The bottleneck of the eighth level of the Golden Body of Martial Arts had been relaxed several times, but was suppressed every time.

Just as Shen Lian was immersed in seclusion, three overlapping voices suddenly rang in his ears.

"Lao Jun's body is natural. He was born before the Great Nothingness, and he started from no cause. He experienced the heaven and earth, and his beginning and end cannot be measured, and he is endless..."

The voice was praising the Lord of Morality, and it faintly revealed a hint of pain.

Shen Lian grabbed the roots of the teleportation tree.

The three gods of the plague department have gone crazy.

Zheng Lun in the center was the first to change, and all the pustules on his body disappeared in an instant.

The skin is as dazzling as stars, and there is an endless Taoist rhythm transformed from mayflies all over the body, wandering between the pores at all times, outlining the truth of the Tao.

Shen Lian's eyes were blank and the strong feeling of nausea was getting stronger and stronger.

Zheng Lun's current image was too perfect, and there was an indescribable weirdness to it. Even the immortals and Buddhas he had seen were not so otherworldly.

The other two gods are just the opposite.

His body was covered with holes and there were dense mayflies flying in and out. There was no trace of Taoism, and his robe was stained with a thick layer of fungal carpet.

The three formed a sharp contrast, but Shen Lian felt that Zheng Lun's illness was more serious.

"Wow wow wow."

Zheng Lun made a harsh emphasis and gently stroked the foreheads of the two gods with both hands.

The two righteous gods were enlightened and their conditions worsened.

Assimilated into the disease of the Moral God!!
The bacteria in the main hall became more and more concentrated, and Shen Lian's martial arts plague pill could no longer withstand it. Some of the bacteria were corroded and turned into out-of-control mayflies.

Shen Lian looked stunned.

How similar is Zheng Lun’s current state to Mahayana Buddhism?

In other words, he is the Mahayana Buddhism as understood by the Lord of Dao and Virtue, and is probably only two or three steps away from becoming a true scripture.

Shen Lian narrowed his eyes and urged the lotus platform to forcibly gather the mayflies in his body.

As the number of mayflies increased, they gradually turned into a true scripture.

Zheng Lun's whispering stopped abruptly, and his eyes turned to the corner where Shen Lian was. Just one glance and Shen Lian couldn't help but spit out blood.

Shen Lian thought to himself that it was bad, and the roots of the teleportation tree began to shrink.

As a result, before he entered the tree hole, the mayflies floating in the main hall all perished at the same time, and the Three Gods suddenly returned to their original appearance.

Zheng Lun had no idea what was going on.

Seeing Shen Lian in such a state of disgrace, he couldn't help but ask, "Tian Wen, are you okay?"

Shen Lian touched his arms carelessly, then shook his head and said, "Replying to Master, I was a little anxious and my body and soul were injured, it's okay."

The Three True Gods looked a little weak, with a flash of joy of sudden enlightenment in their eyes.

Zheng Lun said, "Tian Wen, we have the cultivation of earthly immortals. We need to contemplate the Great Dao every once in a while. During routine retreat, we may not have the time to take care of your situation."

Shen Lian was speechless, thinking of the Nuo fairy who turned into the intestines and stomach of the Lord of Dao and Virtue.

God knows why, once the immortals lose control, they tend to move towards the Three Pure Ones, while mortals tend to move towards demons. Could it be that the Three Pure Ones are demons?
Shen Lian shuddered, and his not-so-serious injuries slowly recovered.

The left-hand god Yan Guan said, "I see that you don't like taking Tai Sui pills. If you are good at refining pills, I can provide you with some spiritual materials."

"Thank you, Masato."

Shen Lian didn't hesitate and gave a list of spiritual materials.

There were twenty or thirty pill recipes mixed together, and he was not afraid that Yan Guan would figure it out. After all, they were all spiritual ingredients with medicinal effects that stimulated the immortal seeds.

It would be a waste not to take advantage of an opportunity. Shen Lian now feels more and more that the Plague Department may collapse at any time. If the plan with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva fails, the entire Plague Department will probably exist in name only.

Zheng Lun said softly: "I didn't think it through. Not everyone is willing to accept the Tai Sui Pill. The souls in it are easily mixed with the spirit."

Yan Guan spread out his left hand and touched his forehead with his right hand.

Then a large number of tender buds sprouted in the palm of his hand and grew into spiritual materials in the blink of an eye. The spiritual materials that the earth immortal had nurtured for only a hundred years with medicinal properties were now easily within his grasp.

"Master Zheng, if it is convenient, could you help me send my fellow Taoist back to the inner gate?"

Shen Lian belatedly remembered Gao Qiu, who had been sleeping in the ghost gourd, and the parasitic peach sapling was dealt with by Longyupao.

Gao Qiu came to the outside world and regained consciousness immediately.

When he saw the Three True Gods, he turned pale with fright.

"go."

Zheng Lun waved his hand, and Gao Qiu disappeared with a scream.

"It won't be long before the baptism. If you have any questions, you can always ask."

Shen Lian said he understood, but his own Plague Department's horizontal training method was completely different, and even the Plague Department's God would find it difficult to provide an accurate answer.

It took him half a month to restore his martial arts plague pill to its peak.

After practicing for another hundred days, he could feel that Plague Pill had reached the pinnacle of the ninth realm of perfection.

During this period, the three gods occasionally fell ill, but Shen Lian restrained his aura with all his heart and soul and did not attract their attention, so he managed to escape danger.

There was constant noise outside the door.

The selection of baptismal places was absolutely bloody, with hundreds of ninth-level monks fighting openly and secretly.

Shen Lian could feel their strong resentment.

Even though it only takes up one spot, those monks who missed the baptism felt that it was just one step away.

Especially now that Buddhism in the Plague Department is flourishing, everyone's strength has fully developed.

Hearing that Tianwen did not practice Buddhism, in their eyes, the position of Daozi was somewhat unworthy of his title and he relied entirely on the protection of the righteous gods.

dong dong dong.

There were heavy footsteps, mixed with the sound of chains dragging on the ground.

Zheng Lun reminded: "The Tai Sui tribe has arrived, and the baptism is about to begin."

Shen Lian turned his head and saw through the window a row of people coming into the main hall.

In the old heaven, the immortals of the Tai Sui Department were responsible for the changing of seasons. The Four Guardians and the Day and Night Wandering Gods all came from the Tai Sui Department.

In later generations, the Tai Sui tribe became the head of the Eight Tribes, and its Taoist tradition had long since become completely different.

Shen Lian opened the window.

I saw twelve monks who looked exactly the same walking side by side, their hands and feet connected by chains, and the older they looked, the closer they were to the front.

"Although the talents of the Twelve Sons are not as good as those of the Tai Sui Department, they are not much different."

"What are the Twelve Sons?"

"Twelve bodies and twelve souls share one consciousness, the disadvantages of immortality are shared, and the life span is endless. This is Tai Sui!!!"

(End of this chapter)