Becoming a Demon [Comprehensive]

"This is Dragon Ball!"

"It's really a Bodhisattva's manifestation!"

"Look, there is really a little dragon moving in that bead!"

……

When seeing the Dragon Ball appear, the discussions in the crowd suddenly became louder, and the twittering was very lively.

Shen Luo's maids almost stared out, obviously they didn't expect to see this scene. Is this still their wife?

Shen Luo held the dragon ball, and the golden light disappeared immediately.

All eyes were on her hand, Ying Li swallowed, "Are you really going to give me the Dragon Ball?"

The monks also looked at Shen Luo, to be precise, at Shen Luo's hand, as if they were looking at some fetish.

The great monk took a step forward, "Female Tanyue, can I take a step to speak?"

Ying Li immediately stared: "Why, it doesn't count if you want to talk?"

Shen Luo looked left and right, and spread his hands towards the great monk, "Look—"

Ying Li glared at the monks angrily, at this time Daoist Sun came over and said to Shen Luo directly: "Miss Shen, even if there are dragon balls, we don't know how to use them, and this He Xiaolang's soul has already fused with this one, We must first find a way to separate the two."

The great monk smiled wryly, "Female Tanyue, can we talk about it in another place."

Up to now, the great monk and Daoist Sun no longer regard Shen Luo as an ordinary person. If she were an ordinary person, what would they be.

However, even if they got the Dragon Balls, they didn't know how to use them, but Mrs. Shen was not sure, didn't you see that she was the one who proposed the Dragon Balls in the first place?

Ying Li looked at the dragon ball greedily, but he turned a deaf ear to the words of other people, no matter what, no one would be willing to hurt his current body, he just had to wait and wait for these people to discuss the results.

Seeing more and more people gathered around, Shen Luo agreed to the monk's proposal, and everyone turned to leave.

There was no excitement to watch, and the crowd that had been surrounding also dispersed one after another.

After the people left, a few people were staying on a pavilion in the same place, and these people happened to watch the farce from beginning to end.

A pot of tea was being brewed on the wooden table in the middle of the pavilion, and a man in black was playing with the cup in one hand, listening intently to the people around him.

The man is about 26 or [-] years old, with a silver crown on his head and hair tied with a hosta. He has a pair of slanted eyebrows, and a pair of peach blossom eyes under his eyebrows.

The person who spoke seemed to be in his early twenties, dressed in blue, with an ordinary face but white as jade, but his voice was a little shrill.He was reporting what happened below to the man, and he was able to control everyone's tone exactly.

The man nodded indifferently after listening, and then he didn't ask about the next thing, but asked other things he didn't want to do, "How long will it take for Yujia to arrive in Yangzhou?"

Lan Yi replied respectfully: "Just arrived in Jinling, you have to go to Suzhou before you can reach Yangzhou."

"I remember that Yangzhou was temporarily borrowed from Shen's residence as another palace?"

Blue Clothes: "Yes."

The man stopped tapping on the table, opened his eyes and said, "Then go to Suzhou later and come to Yangzhou instead."

Lan Yi respectfully agreed.

Shen Luo didn't know what happened later, just like she was looking at the scene but didn't know that she had become a part of the scene.

The monks separated the common people and led Shen Luo and others to a deep courtyard.

This is considered to be the most heavily guarded part of the temple, and the courtyard is full of guarding monks.

"This is the forbidden area of ​​the temple. It is the place where the ancestors of our temple practice Zen. No one will disturb here." The great monk introduced to everyone.

Shen Luo smelled a scent of sandalwood. Every plant, every tree, every stone, and every window here seemed to be tainted with the scent of sandalwood. This scent has been accumulated over the years. Standing in this world, one's heart feels as if Quiet.

The great monk led everyone to sit down in a pavilion, and Shen Luo's accompanying maids took the initiative to get busy, making tea for those who made tea, and bringing up the snacks brought from Shen's residence.

However, everyone's thoughts are not on this, everyone is concerned about the ownership of the dragon ball in Shen Luo's hand.

Ying Li didn't sit down, but stood alone at the entrance of the pavilion to distance himself from the crowd.

Daoist Sun didn't give the monk much face, and controlled the row of wooden benches by himself.The great monk ignored the two, sat down and asked Shen Luo, "Is there a way for female Tanyue to separate He Xiaolang's soul?"

Sun Daochang pricked up his ears to listen, he also wanted to know about this.

Ying Li grinned and looked at Shen Luo playfully.

Shen Luo glanced at Granny He who was standing awkwardly by the side, and then asked Ying Li, "This Granny must have a relationship with you, so you stay at her house, right?"

Ying Li didn't deny it either, "Yes, she used to worship me in one of the previous lives."

Shen Luo nodded, Ying Li was a little impatient, "Didn't you say that the Dragon Balls will be exchanged for my real body? Why are you asking this?"

Shen Luo smiled, "Don't worry, I have to ask you about some things, right?" Then she asked again, "I found out that this grandma's face shouldn't be so miserable in her old age, did you smack her fortune? gone?"

Ying Li answered patiently, "Although she was my believer, she saw other foolish people destroy my statue later. This time I stayed at her house because I remembered that she believed in me. I originally planned to give her a gift after I left. Some Fuyuan, I never thought that she would cook my real body and feed it to her grandson, how could I spare her, just smoked her some Fulu is already letting her go!"

Hearing this, Granny He looked regretful.

Shen Luo nodded, and finally figured out something. When she saw Granny He before, she noticed that her face was different.

The great monk opened his mouth to speak, but Shen Luo didn't give him a chance to ask, and asked Yingli directly, "Actually, you can separate the soul fused with Mr. He Xiaolang, right?"

The Great Monk and Daoist Sun only considered separating their souls from the outside world, but did not expect Yingli to separate his own soul.He is more or less a god, even if he is a small country god, his soul strength is higher than that of a human being, so how can he really merge with a mortal soul.

Sure enough, Ying Li smiled and said: "That's right, the soul fusion with this little gentleman before was just a threat to these monks and priests. You haven't said how to get back my real body?"

Sun Daochang had black lines on his face, and the great monk recited a Buddhist saying.

Shen Luo stretched out his hand and opened it, revealing the dragon ball in his hand, and the dragon ball immediately emitted light, Shen Luo responded to Li and said: "As long as your soul enters this dragon ball, goes through four or nine days of calamity, and bathes in the immortal energy, it will naturally reshape your real body. "

The forty-nine heavenly calamity is the calamity experienced by Sanxian. It happens once every thousand years.

Ying Li looked at her like a fool, "I am willing to be struck by lightning only because I am stupid!"

Shen Luo withdrew the dragon ball and said with a straight face, "If you don't get struck by lightning, you can only maintain this ghostly appearance. The aura in this mortal world is getting thinner day by day. Let's see how long you can endure it."

Ying Li dawdled and said: "No, I really can't, I'm not prepared to survive a few lightning calamities."

Shen Luo squinted, with contempt in his eyes, "You still say you are a god, can't you be a self-proclaimed little mountain god?"

There are always some low-level spirits occupying temples and Taoist temples, proclaiming themselves gods, enjoying the incense of mortals.

Ying Li didn't accept her provocative method, "I know for myself whether I am a god or not, so you don't need to worry about it. Anyway, I won't accept this thunder calamity, so you should think of other ways."

The great monk at the side asked Shen Luo: "Daughter Tanyue, this He Xiaolang-jun's body won't last long, is there any other way?"

Ying Li snorted, and raised his head proudly when Shen Luo looked over, look, it's not he who is so anxious, but this group of mortals.

Daoist Sun also said, "Miss Shen, if there is no other way, can you weaken the power of Thunder Tribulation?"

"That's right, it's okay to weaken the power of Thunder Tribulation." The great monk echoed.It was the first time he saw Daoist Sun with a wink, and this Taoist priest was quite good.

However, thunder calamity is not fun, not to mention reducing, just facing the panic of thunder, the whole person is so frightened that his legs are weak.

"Just kidding, I haven't heard of anyone weakening Lei Jie in this world..." Ying Li laughed at these ignorant mortals.

The next moment, Shen Luo said, "There is a way!"

"...how to do it!" Ying Li's voice changed, he hated this woman who slapped him in the face, if he wasn't afraid of her, he would have stepped forward to teach her a lesson!

The big monk's eyes lit up.

"Really, there is a way?" Sun Daochang was overjoyed, and then his face darkened again.Even if there is a way, there is no way for him, and he doesn't know how long he will have to practice before he can meet Lei Jie.

Shen Luo nodded, "You can use talismans. There is a command talisman called Wuleizheng/Fa, which can capture the essence of thunder and lightning between heaven and earth and store it in the talisman. It is rumored that even the purple sky god thunder can capture it. Four or nine days of calamity The highest level of Thunder Tribulation is Yimu Zhenglei, which is the lowest level among Zixiao Shenlei, so this talisman is suitable for use here."

Talisman, isn't this a Taoist specialty?

The monks stared at Daoist Sun.

Daoist Sun got stuck and said after a long time: "I have only heard of this kind of talisman in rumors, but it has long been lost."

"That's it..." Shen Luo frowned, and then said with a smile on his face: "It's okay, I can draw!" Then he said to Sun Daozhang with a look of disgust: "It turns out that your Taoism has fallen to this point!"

Daoist Sun died fish eyes, I'm really sorry, I let you down.

The monks were happy, and they were happy when they hurt the Taoist priest, and quickly prepared the things Shen Luo ordered.

Cinnabar, yellow mounting paper, talisman brush, inkstone, water of five roots, ready to work.

Zhu Sha, Shen Luo is not too satisfied, think about it or forget it, let's make do with it, after all, this is not his home.

Shen Luo added some rootless water and mixed it with cinnabar, and when it was finished, he took the talisman brush and licked the vermilion ink, and then quickly drew on the talisman paper with his spiritual power.

It's just that the first one paused at the end, the talisman paper couldn't bear the spontaneous combustion of spiritual power, Shen Luo laughed embarrassedly and said: "Sorry, my hands are too raw, it will be fine next time."

Everyone's eyes changed. Judging from the destroyed talisman, this Mrs. Shen really has a skill, and she didn't just draw it randomly.

Afterwards, Shen Luo drew more than [-] sheets in a row, and none of them were destroyed. Everyone present watched her draw one after another with a blank face.

Liar, didn't you say that talismans are difficult to draw?Is it necessary to burn incense and bathe to choose an auspicious time to succeed so few photos?

Why is this person in front of me just drawing dozens of pictures in a flash?Could it be that their eyes are dazzled? It doesn't make sense for a group of people to be dazzled?