I can't be a demon.

Chapter 327 I, Shen Lian, have many relatives

Shen Lian's mood returned to normal, and he sat cross-legged to continue practicing.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, he has successfully stepped into the realm of [Human Immortal] and possesses magical powers that are elusive to ordinary people.

But he was not very satisfied and felt that he still had not truly become an immortal.

The rhyme of the true scripture is extremely incomplete, and is far from the level of being integrated into the immortal profound art.

There were ghost howlings in front of the main hall. Faced with the life-threatening situation of transforming from mortal to immortal, the monks could not help but let out hysterical wails.

It took Shen Lian more than half a month to stabilize his cultivation.

According to the speed at which lifespan is consumed, the lifespan after becoming an immortal increases dramatically to nearly ten thousand years, which shows how strong the foundation laid when one was a mortal.

"call."

Shen Lian opened his eyes and saw piles of bones in front of the main hall.

The number of cultivators who have achieved immortality is far greater than before. This time, at least thirty people have broken through the realm, but it is still difficult to hide the hopelessness of their talents.

Shen Lian glanced at them and could hardly detect the breath of Buddhism.

The relics seemed to be integrated into the body and soul after becoming immortals. Their appearance changed slightly, and six shallow scars appeared on their heads.

"Practicing Buddhism at the same time can at least improve your confidence by 30%."

"Haha, the Eight Divisions of Ghost City are going crazy for this."

As the news spreads, more cultivators will surely choose to practice both. After all, no one is sure to pass the test of becoming an immortal.

As more people practice Buddhism, pure practitioners of the Eight Divisions will be isolated.

Shao Xiuwen frowned slightly, worry showing in his eyes.

Even though the Tai Sui position is ranked first among the eight positions, there are many disciples with ordinary qualifications, and those below the sixth level have almost no hope of becoming immortals.

What was most incredible to him was that, apart from being a little overexcited, the cultivators had no other drawbacks, and there was no possibility of the immortal seeds getting out of control.

On the surface, there are only slight differences in the scriptures that brand the body and soul.

Zheng Lun ignored him and said in a deep voice: "The meditation on the Heavenly Dao is over. Daozi will move to the main hall. The rest of the disciples will return to the inner gate Taoist temple within three days."

The monks performed a salute, and the Nuo fairy from the Tai Sui tribe in the air slowly disappeared.

As soon as Shen Lian entered the main hall, he saw Shao Xiuwen coming over. "My name is Shao Xiuwen. Daozi Tianwen, you can just call me Senior Brother."

"Meet Senior Brother Shao."

Shao Xiuwen thought Shen Lian would be concerned about Xiao Leiyin Temple.

"Brother Tianwen, the cooperation between the righteous gods and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva also has certain considerations. The inheritance of the evil Buddha's Taoism is indeed more complete."

Shen Lian did not comment and secretly used his magical power of food supplement.

The smell of the monks' souls after they became immortals was completely different, with an additional pungent scent of sandalwood, which shows that Buddhism is by no means simple.

Shen Lian believed that the Taoist tradition of Xiao Leiyin Temple also had many flaws.

It’s just that Xiao Leiyin Temple obtained more resources during the catastrophe of heaven and earth, such as the three treasures stolen from Maitreya Buddha by the Yellow-browed Patriarch, or the means of mass-producing the Middle Vehicle Buddhist Dharma, and the Burning Fire.

The burning fire was most likely what Jin Chanzi turned into after his death. It could bring them back to life, and it meant that the shortcomings of the Taoist tradition would not threaten their lives.

In contrast, the Eight Tribes of Ghost Market did not receive any protection from Heaven at all.

Logically speaking, no matter how sudden the catastrophe of heaven and earth is, the immortals and gods will not be unprepared and should have enough time to settle the eight tribes of the Ghost Market.

“Junior Brother Tianwen, just focus on your cultivation. Even if the Little Leiyin Temple is born, try not to pay attention to the outside world.”

Zheng Lun responded: "Don't worry, I won't assign you and Gao Qiu inner sect tasks."

Shao Xiuwen hesitated and added: "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is likely to come to the Ghost Market. You have had a conflict with the Fourteen Arhats. For the next thousand years, stay in the inner gate and try not to show up."

Shen Lian nodded slightly. It seemed that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was not just for Yanliang Town.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is also using the Plague Department to go to the end of the Ghost Market, wanting to collect the remains of the Buddha to make Buddha fingers that look like incense sticks.

"Thank you for the enlightenment, brother."

Shao Xiuwen took out a palm-sized amber stone and said, "This thing is called Nuo Sui. Take it. After refining your soul, you can communicate with Nuo Xian and comprehend a technique at the level of a human immortal."

Zheng Lun smiled and said, "Tian Wen, you have accumulated a lot of wealth. One Nuo Marrow may not be enough. As the gods of the Plague Department, we will not be stingy."

After that, Shen Lian received six more identical Nuo stones.

He was overjoyed. He had originally planned to concentrate on seclusion before the birth of the Little Leiyin Temple. Resources like the Nuo Stone were absolutely rare.

You must know that you will face Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva next.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and Zheng Lun are earthly immortals of the same level, with strength far beyond imagination, and the Seven Arhats under them are all land immortals.

It is not easy to deal with. It depends on how restrictive the mortal world is for earthly immortals.

"Junior Brother Tianwen, if you have any troubles that you can't handle, you can come to the Tai Sui Department to find me."

"Brother Shao, I won't be polite."

Shen Lian then received more than a dozen bottles of elixirs to assist in his practice. Shao Xiuwen offered to send him to the inner gate, but was politely declined.

While they were chatting, the monks outside the door left the main hall one after another.

The monk was in a hurry, as if he had noticed something strange after his body and soul merged into the relic, and wanted to return to his residence to investigate the situation further.

Shen Lian's eyes were subtle, causing Shao Xiuwen to ask curiously: "Junior brother, do you know the tradition taught by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

"I don't know, but it's definitely not given to our Plague Department for free."

For some reason, Shen Lian felt that the monks were a bit like those experiencing withdrawal symptoms after becoming addicted, but they had not yet completely erupted. He wondered how long they could hold on before they could no longer hold back.

"Junior brother is a sober person."

Shen Lian smiled. It didn't matter how chaotic the ordinary cultivators were. The Eight Divisions had righteous gods in charge, and the chaos caused by Buddhism could not shake the foundation.

He said, "Three masters, Senior Brother Shao, I will go first."

"Brother Tianwen, would you like me to give you a ride?"

"No need to trouble Senior Brother Shao." Shen Lian's mind moved, and the ghost gourd in his palm turned into a size of four or five meters and landed steadily on the magic weapon.

"Brother, let's say goodbye now."

"It's still a Duobao Taoist." Zheng Lun sighed and couldn't help but linger on the texture on the surface of the ghost gourd for a few breaths. He felt more and more familiar with it.

Whoosh.

Shen Lian has already figured out where the inner door is. The alcohol in the ghost gourd was surging and disappeared in a flash. Not to mention becoming an immortal, the energy consumed in controlling a superior magic weapon has been reduced by 60 to 70 percent.

"It won't be long before the ghost gourd is promoted to a treasure."

The road leading to the residence of the God of Righteousness was desolate and uninhabited, but after a few days, a bronze doorway that was a hundred meters long was seen.

The path leading to the inner gate of the Plague Department is [Yuan Zai Kong Shengtian].

Shen Lian's flying speed was not fast. After repeatedly confirming that there were no other cultivators around, he controlled the ghost gourd and disappeared into the bronze path.

After the trance, the even more magnificent inner gate of the Plague Department came into view.

There is not much difference between the inner and outer gates. There are also mountains located in the Taoist temple, but the area is at least ten times larger than that of the outer gate.

There are relatively few inner disciples, and each has an independent courtyard.

Shen Lian restrained his aura and did not attract other people's attention. He contacted Elder Feng Jing through telepathy and learned that his courtyard was at the foot of a remote mountain.

He nodded with satisfaction. Inner disciples usually like to build their residences in high places.

Shen Lian was fine, and he didn't plan to make any announcement about his seclusion for the next few decades. The Three True Gods also wanted them not to interfere in Xiao Leiyin Temple.

Quietly arriving in front of the courtyard, I saw a thick fog formed by a magic circle covering the building.

Shen Lian noticed that there was a talisman on the door, which was mainly used to sense outsiders. "Elder Feng Jing has returned to the outer sect, and did not mention the talisman when he sent his message. I guess it was left there deliberately by the inner sect elders, who wanted to be the first to know that I had entered the inner sect Taoist temple."

Shen Lian did not take off the talisman, and the incomplete lotus platform between his eyebrows was revealed.

He blatantly ignored the talisman.

The courtyard is not large, but it has everything.

There are special rooms for alchemy, refining, and practicing, and there is also a large piece of undeveloped spiritual field, and the magic array can also promote the growth of crops.

"Brother!"

Nian'er and Yutu were moving around on the top of the roof, and they waved repeatedly when they saw Shen Lian.

Ghost Daddy walked out of the temple, smiled and nodded to Shen Lian. Ghost Mom's facial features were revealed on the wall behind him, and she smiled softly with satisfaction.

The two stupid fish climbed up to the edge of the pond, looking half dead.

Many monkeys saluted respectfully.

It has been a long time since we last saw each other. The Ghost Dad has reached the age of 6,500 years, the Ghost Mom and Ghost Sister are close to 4,000 years old, and the Jade Rabbit is completely invisible.

The two stupid fish have been around for less than 6,000 years, but they have become even fatter and more bloated.

The monkeys generally reached the seventh stage of Dao Infant, where their lifespan was consumed too quickly, causing all their hair to turn snow-white.

They were not used to living in temples, so they simply built wooden houses on tree branches.

"See Tianzun!"

"kindness."

Shen Lian took out the Tai Sui Pill for longevity and threw it to Ghost Dad.

"Old man, this is a longevity elixir. Can you help me refine it a little bit? Then you can distribute it to the two stupid fish and the monkeys."

"Row."

There is almost no limit to the lifespan of ghosts, and going to the ghost market will actually help them improve their lifespan.

"Ah Lian, the magic weapon you asked me to refine has taken shape."

Ghost Dad handed Shen Lian a banner, which was the famous [Fever Banner] of the Plague Department. Activating it could cause other people's chronic diseases to flare up.

Although it's only an inferior magical weapon, it can be seen that Ghost Dad put a lot of thought into refining it.

After Shen Lian simply refined it, the Dryness Banner turned into a belt shape as easily as his arm.

He then discovered that an offensive magic weapon had been refined into a defensive magic weapon, and the Dampness Banner could actively resist some hidden curse secrets.

From this we can see that although Ghost Dad didn't say it, he was still very worried about Shen Lian who was away.

Just as Shen Lian was about to speak, Ghost Dad patted him on the shoulder and interrupted him, "Dad, there's not much I can do. I hope you can use it."

"It's useful."

"That's fine, Ah Lian. Gao Qiu is practicing in the side hall in the northwest corner."

Shen Lian looked at them deeply, then lowered his head and disappeared into the shadows of the aisle. The teleportation tree fell into the corner and began to grow again.

If we cannot resist the aggressive Xiao Leiyin Temple, everything will be in vain.

The entire Tang Dynasty would be devastated.

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, let me see your strengths."

Shen Lian sneered and then came to the side hall that Ghost Dad pointed to.

After Gao Qiu received his enlightenment, his cultivation had reached the eighth level and his immortal seed was very solid, but his practice of the secret technique was still lackluster.

He was sweating profusely as he tried to practice the secret technique, but unfortunately he failed four or five times out of ten.

Gao Qiu collapsed to the ground, and only then did he realize he saw Shen Lian's figure, "Master... Senior Brother, I am such a blockhead."

"After my cultivation aptitude improved, my spells became a mess again. Brother, please stop wasting your resources on me."

"It has nothing to do with you. It was my negligence."

Shen Lian stretched out his hand and touched Gao Qiu's brow, and more than a dozen Plague Department martial arts poured into his soul, all of which were created by the fishing magic not long ago.

It is estimated that some monks from the Plague Department went astray and Liantai took advantage of the situation.

The Plague Department's martial arts are not particularly outstanding, but they can be blessed by the Plague Pill when used, and there are many horizontal training and stance methods for tempering the body.

"Brother, this is..."

Gao Qiu's face was filled with shock. The Taoism taught by Shen Lian was completely different from that of the Plague Department.

"Brother Gao, you should know that there are many fellow practitioners in the inner and outer sects who have low qualifications and do not want to practice Buddhism, and eventually become lost in the crowd."

Shen Lian communicated with the Martial Arts Plague Pill, and then beads of blood came out from his pores.

"Find them out. After taking the blood beads, the immortal species will be transformed and their physiques will become the same as yours. Then you can teach them martial arts."

Gao Qiu breathed rapidly, realizing that Shen Lian was planning to change the status quo of the entire Plague Department.

Yes.

The Eight Ghosts are the descendants of the old Heavenly Palace. Why do they seek the orthodoxy of Buddhism and become neither human nor ghost? !
"Brother, leave it to me. I won't let you down!"

"Try not to make any noise."

"I know. We can't let the God of Plague know about our affairs." Gao Qiu suddenly felt as if he had a thorn in his back, looking worried.

"What a mess, I just came back from the true god. Don't make it public because there are spies from the Buddhist sect everywhere."

Shen Lian continued, "In addition, collect the eight techniques that are circulated outside, and don't stop collecting the spiritual materials used to refine the elixir."

Gao Qiu hesitated and said, "The markets inside and outside the plague department are very chaotic right now."

"Go to the Tai Sui Department and find a senior brother named Shao Xiuwen. Just mention my name."

Shen Lian knew very well that with his current strength, he could not even contend with the Little Leiyin Temple, let alone Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, so he had to integrate his living forces.

Once the Plague Tribe monks receive enlightenment, they have essentially become warriors, and their practice of the secret arts is as dull as Gao Qiu's.

Gao Qiu carefully confirmed the details and then hurriedly left the courtyard.

Shen Lian stood on the top of the roof, watching the coming and going of people in the Taoist temple. In just half a year, the inner sect had quietly started a trend of practicing Buddhism.

The newly promoted land immortals are all in seclusion, but the news has already been spread by those who are interested.

"The warriors from the Plague Department alone are not enough. We must visit several demon caves."

"White Bone Cave, Gao Laozhuang, the Kingdom of Women, Chechi Kingdom...even the Wuzhuang Temple."

But Monkey Brother is not the only one who can call for reinforcements. I, Shen Lian, have relatives all over the world, and his connections alone are enough to fight against the Little Leiyin Temple.

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva would never have thought that the Tang Dynasty, which was at the mercy of others, would become a forbidden area full of demons and monsters, and the place where you would die."

Shen Lian flicked his sleeves, and the germs scattered all over the air.

"Although I am the only immortal in the Tang Dynasty, I will never allow you fake immortals and fake Buddhas to cause trouble."

Shen Lian turned into a shadow and disappeared into the alchemy room. The doors and windows opened, the alchemy furnace in the center was opened, and a billowing hot stream rushed towards him.

Once the core fell, countless spiritual materials hung next to the alchemy furnace.

The spiritual materials obtained from the righteous gods cannot be wasted. Now that the martial arts plague pill has been stabilized, it is time to complete the immortal seeds.

First complete the immortal seeds, and then go to various caves to make friends with relatives.

"Jade Rabbit! Start refining the elixir!"

"Help me practice!!!"

(End of this chapter)