Chapter 173 The Great Devil is Like a Dream

Chapter 173 The Great Devil is Like a Dream

Chapter 173 The Great Devil is Like a Dream
This demonic transformation is irrational in every way.

First, a demon was born from the corpse of Zen Master Kuzhu, then the number of days for the demon to transform became shorter, and now the demon has disappeared, leaving only the golden Buddha still sitting in the city, with a huge mushroom head on top.

The blue-robed musician looked at the golden Buddha with a look of fear.

Even he didn't dare to provoke a mature demon easily.

The demon seeds took root and sprouted, absorbing all nutrients.

The devil is done.

In the city, everyone's eyes were fixed on the giant golden Buddha with eager gazes.

A mature demon is also a rare object for them and is worthy of collection and research.

But no one took action in advance.

If you take action at this time, you will easily become the target of public criticism and be besieged by others.

The independent people have no leader or chief, they are just a group of people with the same ideals. Good and evil, right and wrong are not important, rules are not important, they do whatever they want and act according to their will, so fights often occur among the independent people.

Even internal fights among individual players, resulting in casualties, are common!

Now, no one wants to be the one being besieged.

Especially when facing the siege of a demon and a group of scattered people.

The giant mushroom wheels scattered on the ground had completely rotted away and turned into black water.

The skulls of many people were piled together like a small hill, and black water was still flowing from their eyes, nostrils and mouths.

At this moment, suddenly black water began to flow down from the mushroom head of the golden Buddha and slid across the body of the Buddha.

Then, huge eyeballs rolled down from under the umbrella, fell to the ground, and rolled everywhere.

The mushroom head of the golden Buddha began to rot and collapse!

The blue-robed musician slammed the tea table, stood up abruptly, stared at the golden Buddha with wide eyes, revealing an expression of disbelief.

Madam Hua Li also came to the window and looked at the decaying and crumbling Buddha in disbelief.

They knew that some incredible changes must have taken place on the giant Buddha, but they were afraid of other people and did not dare to go forward to check.

On the other side, many independent players including the old beggar and Xiao Wangsun were also staring at this scene in disbelief, but were also wary of other independent players.

Suddenly, a green sheep raised its head, stepped briskly with its hooves on the stone slabs of the street, making a clattering sound, and came straight to the golden Buddha statue.

The blue-clothed musician clenched his fists and took a step forward, but he didn't know what he was thinking about and didn't take any action.

"Bad brother of Wuhu Sanren!" He let out a breath, looking a little unhappy, and recalled the days when he was bullied by Wuhu Sanren.

The other wanderers also recognized the green sheep and looked unhappy.

When Wuhu Sanren was doing evil things everywhere, Qingyang and Jiuweihu would often follow him around and appear at the crime scenes together. Many Sanren had been taught a lesson by them.

Sometimes two other villains, the stone carver and the beekeeper, would also appear at the crime scene.

Some of the scattered people survived and held grudges, but did not dare to take action.

Some individual players were not so lucky and were beaten to death by the five brothers.

Some people also call them the Bully Five.

"Although Wu Hu San Ren is dead, he left behind four brothers, all of whom are extremely difficult to deal with."

The blue-clothed musician whispered, "Saoyang has appeared, so the other three should be hiding nearby, right?"

The green sheep came to the golden Buddha, suddenly stood up, put its front hooves on its waist, looked around, and said with a smile: "Everyone, I am not an independent person. I don't have the concerns you have. I will help you. Don't hit me!"

The bearded man hiding not far away clenched his fists nervously and whispered, "Little slut, don't provoke me!"

The green sheep's body shook, becoming taller and taller. When it stood up, it was almost as tall as the golden Buddha. It stretched out its claw-like front hooves and gently poked the flaw in the golden Buddha's Danzhong acupoint.

It would be fine if it didn't poke, but once it pokes, it will cause trouble.

The blue sheep's claws were sharp, and a big hole appeared on the body of the golden Buddha with one poke!

Qingyang was stunned. He saw that the golden Buddha statue was like a pig's urinary bladder that was inflated. Now that it was punctured, bursts of foul smell spewed out!
Qingyang stepped back in a hurry, but unexpectedly, the majestic body of the golden Buddha became like a deflated bag, gradually shrinking!

This unexpected change was unexpected by everyone present.

The blue-clothed musician hurriedly flew out of the window. With a ray of green light and the sound of a string, his figure appeared in front of the golden Buddha.

At the same time, Xiao Wangsun and the old beggar also ran towards the golden Buddha. When they arrived, they saw more than a dozen figures in the alleys and streets around them, some familiar and some unfamiliar, all of them were wanderers lurking in Gongzhou City.

Some of these beings are more powerful than the Blue-Robed Musician, and are no weaker than the Zen Master Kuzhu in his prime. They bring a great sense of oppression when they walk.

There was also a scholar carrying a book box on his back, and a boy was sitting in the book box. When the old beggar saw the boy, his face was terrified and he quietly took a step back.

When they arrived in front of the golden Buddha, they saw that most of the foul odor in the Buddha's body had already dissipated, but the stench was still emitting.

The big Buddha was already shaking and could no longer sit still, and its mushroom head was blown all over the place by the wind.

They looked through the hole on the chest of the golden Buddha, and saw that the Buddha's body was empty, leaving only some white and transparent hyphae, and these hyphae went straight to the ground!
“We were fooled!”

The boy in the book box looked gloomy and raised his hand suddenly. The mushroom head of the golden Buddha flew up and was pulled out.

He flew over the giant Buddha and looked down from the neck, but saw that there was no blood or flesh left in the body of the giant Buddha. The mycelium treated it as nutrients and ate it all up, leaving only the skin of Zen Master Kuzhu!
The musician in green snapped his fingers and with a clang, a sound of piano came out, and the golden Buddha was immediately lifted up. The place where the golden Buddha sat was covered with hyphae, and the hyphae were connected to the earth and penetrated into the ground, forming a hyphae channel!

This passage leads directly to deep underground. There is wind coming from inside, making a whistling sound and bringing a slight chill.

Everyone looked gloomy.

If there is wind, that means there is another exit!
The thing underground had already escaped through another exit!

The blue-clothed musician waved his sleeves, and a sound of piano shot into the mycelium channel. Then the sound of piano came from underground. The melodious music traveled underground and soon reached a depth of several miles underground!
The sound of the piano turned into various musical notes of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng and Yu, and rushed towards the distance at a rapid speed several miles deep underground. When it was more than ten miles away, it suddenly rose up.

"call out!"

In the distance, west of Gongzhou City, beside the Minjiang River, suddenly my lungs were opened by the surging sound of the piano.

The sound of the zither was melodious, and a celestial being was seen playing the zither, floating in the air, as graceful as a fairy. The blue-robed musician dissipated his magic, and the vision of the celestial being playing the zither also dissipated.

Everyone looked a little ugly.

Madam Hua Li was beaming with joy, and whispered to Ding Ding beside her: "The golden Buddha is not the real body of the demon, but in fact it is also the nourishment of the demon. This demon fooled everyone into thinking that the Buddha was its real body, but it secretly sucked the Buddha dry and quietly escaped. It's ridiculous that we, the independent people, thought we were extremely smart and could definitely catch this demon, but unexpectedly it was just a waste of time."

Ding Ding asked: "Where will its true body go? If a demon escapes, I'm afraid the world will be in chaos!"

The little girl looked worried and did not have the excitement of Madam Hua Li at all.

Madam Hua Li smiled and said, "I don't know. At this time, the demonic domain has dispersed. It can go wherever it wants. Who can see through it?"

Ding Ding became even more worried.

Madam Hua Li patted her shoulder and said with a smile, "It's just an immature demon, it's nothing. If it were mature, it would be a bit troublesome. But it was eager to get away, so it didn't completely turn this hundred-mile radius into a demonic domain, nor did it completely absorb the magic in the demonic domain. It's good that it doesn't reveal its true form. If it reveals its true form, it will definitely be abducted."

Her voice was not loud, but the surroundings were very quiet at the moment, and all the people were listening to her words.

"It has been suppressed and refined by the Great Baoguo Temple for thousands of years. It has become much smarter. It knows to avoid the gaze of the True God from outer space. It knows the dangers of the human world. It also knows that before it matures, there are many powerful people who can deal with it."

Madam Hua Li said leisurely, "It is still immature, so it walks in the human world, absorbing the devilish nature of the world and turning itself into a devil. This is a kind of practice for a devil. Who knows, it can also become a free man."

Ding Ding blinked her eyes. A demon who was wearing human skin, pursuing the path of magic, and walking in the human world?

What will it become?
She couldn't help but daydream.

Many of the scattered warriors dispersed to chase after the immature demon.

Qingyang rolled up the leather bag of Zen Master Kuzhu, tied it into a bundle, and said with a smile: "It can also be used to refine treasures."

Ding Ding looked at the sheep curiously, but Madam Hua Li was very alert and whispered, "Stay away from it. None of these brothers are good people."

When Qingyang saw her, he tucked the Buddha skin under his armpit and said with a smile, "It turns out to be my sister-in-law. I haven't seen her for a long time."

Madam Hua Li was so embarrassed that her face turned red and she left in anger.

Ding Ding hurriedly followed, thinking, "Madam is indeed having an affair with Master Chen's grandfather. So Master should call Madam "Little Grandma"? Oh, where is Master?"

Qingyang brought the Buddha skin to the bearded man quickly, handed it to him, and said, "Xiaoliang, we have gained the most benefit. This Buddha skin is extraordinary and can be refined into a magic weapon. It's a pity that the head is missing... Where is the mother-in-law?"

The bearded man took the Buddha skin and said, "Let's go find Xiao Shi."

On the other side, Chen Shi stood on the head of Grandma Minjiang, whistling forward, heading straight for Gongzhou City, and shouted: "Black Pot, can you interfere with the consciousness of these strong men?"

Hei Guo looked back, but saw Governor Fei, General Yan, General Xia and others chasing after them on the wind, and they cast spells when they were still several miles away from them.

Although it can affect the thoughts and consciousness of cultivators in the Divine Descent Realm and the Refining Void Realm, it cannot interfere because the distance is too far. A distance of several miles is enough for Governor Fei and others to destroy them with one spell!
At this moment, Chen Shi saw two figures standing on the shore from afar. One was the monk Wuchen, and the other was a young girl. She stood beside Wuchen pretty much, with a green gauze crown on her head that just covered her face.

Monk Wuchen stood with one hand in front of his chest and saluted Chen Shi from a distance.

Chen Shi returned the greeting in a hurry, only to see the wind blowing and lifting the green veil on the girl's face.

Chen Shi was shocked when he caught a glimpse of her. He felt as if he had seen a goddess. His heart was pounding wildly: "How can there be such a beautiful girl in the world?"

The girl smiled faintly and reached out to wipe the monk Wuchen's shiny forehead, as if she was wiping away the dust.

Chen Shi withdrew his gaze and continued to run for his life.

Monk Wuchen also withdrew his gaze, his face solemn, and said: "Uncle Master, let's go."

The girl smiled and said, "Since you call me uncle, then you don't have to die. Your master is called Kuzhu, so what should I call uncle? I don't want to be called Kuhaha."

Monk Wuchen looked at her with his eyes and his nose, not daring to look at her, and said, "Uncle Master, I am a junior, how can I give you a name? It's embarrassing for me."

The girl tilted her head and thought for a moment, then said, "You bunch of bald asses, you recite the Buddha's teachings in front of me every day, but you yourselves are full of crooked thoughts. The Diamond Sutra says that all phenomena are like dreams, illusions, bubbles, and shadows, like dew and lightning, and should be viewed in this way. Well, I will take one word from each and reverse it from your Buddhist scriptures, which is "should be like a dream."

Ying Rumeng said, "Let's go. Otherwise, we will be caught up. There are some guys I can't beat."

Monk Wu Chen was leading the way in front, but in fact he was forced by the witch and dared not to stop.

As for where to go, he didn't know, but there was always a consciousness in his mind that influenced him and told him where he should go.

"Wu Chen, who was that young man just now?" Ying Rumeng asked.

"Chen Shi, a scholar preparing for an imperial examination."

Monk Wuchen did not dare to hide anything and said, "He died ten years ago. At that time, he was famous all over the world and ranked first in fifty provinces. He was given the supreme innate Dao fetus by the true god and was known as a child scholar. This time, the master came for him. After a little test, he planned to make him the reincarnated spirit boy."

"He is very dangerous."

Ying Rumeng said softly, "Stay away from him. There is something hidden inside him that scares me as well."

Monk Wuchen was slightly startled, turned around to look at Chen Shi's receding figure, and asked in confusion: "Is the young scholar in danger?"

Ying Rumeng said: "Your master must have been eaten by the things in his body."

Monk Wuchen widened his eyes.

Although he guessed that Zen Master Kuzhu died at the hands of Chen Shi and others, he didn't know how Chen Shi and others killed Kuzhu. He didn't expect that he was eaten by Chen Shi!

"I just glanced at the black dog next to him. The dog looked at me and tried to distort my consciousness."

Ying Rumeng whispered, "I originally wanted to take it, but I accidentally saw what was inside Chen Li's body and was deeply frightened."

Monk Wu Chen was stunned. What on earth could be something that could make this underage demon feel fear?
"call--"

Magic spells with earth-shattering power flew over their heads and headed straight for Chen Shi!

Then the figures of Fei Tianzheng, Xia Chuli, Yan Jiuling and others flew by.

One of the senior officials caught a glimpse of Ying Rumeng and Wu Chen and decided to silence them, so he cast a spell.

"These idiots should be absorbed first!"

Ying Rumeng waved her sleeves casually, and the magic disappeared without a trace. She looked at the magic frenzy that was rushing towards Chen Shi along the Minjiang River, her face changed slightly, and she urged, "This is a dangerous place, let's go! If we don't hurry up, we won't be able to escape!"

(End of this chapter)