On the Avenue

Chapter 169 The Great Devil is Like a Dream

Chapter 173 The big devil is like a dream

This magical change reveals irrationality in every aspect.

First, Zen Master Kuzhu gave birth to a demon from the corpse, and then the number of days for the demon to change became shorter. Now the demon has disappeared, leaving only the golden Buddha still sitting in the city, with a huge mushroom head on his head.

The musician in green clothes looked at the golden Buddha with a look of fear.

Even he would not dare to easily provoke a mature demon.

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

The devil is done.

In the city, everyone's eyes fell on the golden Buddha with eager eyes.

A mature demon is also a rare item for them, worthy of collection and study.

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 attacked by others.

The San people have no leader or leader. They are just a group of people who hold the same philosophy. Good and evil are not important, and rules are not important. They can do whatever they want and do as they please. Therefore, fights often occur between the San people.

Even internal fights among individual people, resulting in casualties and casualties, often occur!

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

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

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

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

At this moment, black water suddenly flowed 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 also began to rot and collapse!

The musician in Tsing Yi slammed the tea table, stood up suddenly, and looked at the Golden Buddha with wide eyes, showing a look of disbelief.

Mrs. Hua Li also came to the window and looked at the decaying and collapsing Buddha in disbelief.

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

On the other side, the old beggar, Xiao Wangsun and many other San people also stared blankly at this scene, somewhat unbelievable, but also fearful of other San people.

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

The musician in green clothes clenched his fist tightly and took a step forward, but he didn't know what he thought of and did not make a move.

"The bad brother of Wuhu Sanren!" He exhaled with a filthy breath, looking a little unhappy, remembering the days when he was bullied by Wuhu Sanren.

Other San people also recognized this green sheep, and they all looked unhappy.

When Wuhu San people were doing evil everywhere, Qingyang and Nine-tailed Fox often followed him and appeared at crime scenes together. Many San people had been taught a lesson by them.

Sometimes two other villains, the stone carver and the beekeeper, show up at the crime scene.

Some San people survived and held grudges, but did not dare to take action.

Some San people were not so lucky and were beaten to death by five brothers.

Some people also call them the Bully Five.

"Although the Wuhu San people are dead, they still have four brothers left behind. They are all extremely difficult masters to deal with."

The musician in Tsing Yi whispered, "Sao Yang appears, the other three people should be hiding nearby, right?"

The green sheep came to the side of the golden Buddha. Suddenly it stood up, put its front hooves on its hips, looked around, and said with a smile: "Everyone, I am not a casual person. I don't have the scruples you have. Let me help you take a look. Don't fight. I!"

The bearded man hiding not far away clenched his fists nervously and shouted in a low voice: "Xiaolang Hoozi, don't make me angry!"

Qingyang's body swayed, becoming taller and taller. He stood up to be almost as tall as the Golden Buddha. He stretched out his claw-like front hooves and gently poked at the flaw in the Golden Buddha's Tanzhong acupoint.

It's okay if it doesn't poke, but it will cause trouble if it does.

The green sheep's claws are so sharp that a big hole will appear in the golden Buddha's body once it is poked!

Qingyang was stunned and saw that the big golden Buddha statue was filled with pig urine. At this moment, it was pierced and spurted out bursts of putrid gas!

Qingyang quickly retreated, but unexpectedly, the majestic body of the Golden Buddha was like a deflated skin, gradually shriveled up!

This turn of events was unexpected by everyone present.

The musician in green clothes hurriedly flew out of the window. With a flash of blue light and a sound of strings, 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 ten figures in the alleys and streets around them, either familiar or unfamiliar, all lurking. Sanren in Gongzhou City.

Some beings are more powerful than Tsing Yi Musician, no weaker than Zen Master Kuzhu at his peak, and they bring a great sense of oppression when walking.

There was also a scholar carrying a book box, but there was a boy sitting in the book box. When the old beggar saw the boy, he looked horrified and took a step back quietly.

When everyone came to the golden Buddha, they saw that most of the putrid odor in the Buddha's body had gone away, and the stench was still spraying out.

The giant Buddha was already swaying, unable to sit still, and its mushroom head was blown around by the wind.

They looked along the hole in the chest of the golden Buddha, and saw that the body of the Buddha was empty, leaving only some white and transparent mycelium, and these mycelium went straight to the ground!

"We were fooled!"

The face of the boy in the book box darkened, and he suddenly raised his hand. The mushroom head of the golden Buddha flew up and was pulled out.

He flew over the Buddha and looked down from his neck, only to see that there was no flesh and blood in the Buddha's body. The fungus was used as nutrients and was completely eaten away. Only the human skin of Zen Master Kuzhu was left!

The musician in Tsing Yi flicked his fingers, and with a clang, a sound of the piano came out, and the golden Buddha was immediately lifted up. The place where the golden Buddha sat was full of mycelium, and each hyphae connected the earth. Enter the ground and form a mycelium channel!

This passage goes straight to the depths of the ground. There is a whistling wind inside, and there is a hint of coolness.

Everyone looked gloomy.

If it's windy, that means there's another exit!

The thing underground has already escaped through another exit!

The musician in Tsing Yi waved his sleeves, and a sound of the piano shot into the mycelium channel, and then the sound of the piano came from the ground. The melodious music traveled through the underground, and soon it was several miles underground!

The sound of the piano turned into various notes from Gong Shang Jiao Zheng Yu, and quickly rushed into the distance several miles deep underground. When it reached more than ten miles away, it suddenly rose upwards.

"call out!"

In the distance, to the west of Gongzhou City and by the Minjiang River, a place was suddenly opened by the surging music of the piano.

The sound of the piano was gentle, and one day I saw a woman playing the piano, floating in the air, as if she were a fairy.

The blue-robed musicians dispersed their spells, and the vision of the goddess playing the harp also dissipated.

Everyone looked a little ugly.

Mrs. Hua Li beamed with joy and whispered to Ding Ding beside her: "The Golden Buddha is not the true body of the devil, but is actually the nutrient of the devil. This devil has fooled everyone, making people think that the Great Buddha is its true body, but it is Secretly suck the Buddha dry and escape quietly. It's ridiculous that we ordinary people think that we are extremely smart and can defeat this demon, but we are just trying to draw water from a bamboo basket."

Ding Ding asked: "Where will its true body go? A demon ran out, I'm afraid the world is about to be in chaos!"

The little girl was worried and not as excited as Mrs. Hua Li.

Mrs. Hua Li smiled and said: "I don't know. At this time, the demon realm has dispersed, and it can go wherever it wants. Who can see through it?"

Ding Ding was even more worried.

Mrs. Hua Li pushed her shoulder and said with a smile: "It's just an immature demon, it's nothing. If it were mature, it would still be a bit troublesome. But it was eager to get away, and it didn't completely turn this hundred-mile radius into a demonic realm. It has not completely absorbed the demonic path in the demon realm. It is okay if it does not reveal its true form. If it does, it will definitely be kidnapped. "

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 Da Baoguo Temple for thousands of years. It has become much smarter. It knows how to avoid the eyes of the true god outside the sky, knows the dangers in the world, and also knows that there are many powerful people who can deal with it before it matures."

Mrs. Hua Li said leisurely, "It is still immature, so it will walk in the world, absorb the demonic nature of the world, and completely become a demon. This may not be a kind of practice for the demon. Who knows, it can also become a Sanren." "

Ding Ding blinked his eyes, a demon wearing human skin, pursuing the path of demons, and walking in the world?

What will it become?

She couldn't help but daydream.

Many scattered people dispersed one after another to chase the immature demon.

Qingyang rolled up Zen Master Kuzhu's skin bag, 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 Mrs. Hua Li was very alert and whispered: "Stay away from it, these brothers are not good people."

When Qingyang saw her, he put the Buddha skin under his arm and said with a smile: "It turns out they are younger siblings. We haven't seen them for a few days."

Mrs. Hua Li was so embarrassed by him that she turned red and walked away.

Ding Ding hurriedly followed and thought to himself: "My lady is indeed having an affair with Mr. Chen's grandfather. Then the young master wants to call my madam my little grandma? By the way, where is the young master?"

Qingyang quickly came to the bearded man with the Buddha skin, handed the Buddha skin to him, and said: "Xiao Liang, we have got the greatest benefit. This Buddha skin is amazing and can be made into a magic weapon. It's a pity that the head is missing... Granny Woolen cloth?"

The big man with beard took the Buddha skin and said, "I'm going to look for Xiao Shi."

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

Heiguo looked back, only to see Governor Fei, Governor Yan, General Xia and others chasing after him. He activated his magic when they were still several miles away.

Although it can affect the thinking consciousness of monks in the God's Descending Realm and the Void Refining Realm, it cannot interfere with it if it is too far away. A few miles away is enough for Governor Fei and others to destroy them with a spell!

At this moment, Chen Shi saw two figures standing on the shore from a distance, one was monk Wuchen, and the other was a young girl. Standing pretty beside Wuchen, she wore a green gauze crown on her head, which could just cover the eyes. appearance.

Monk Wuchen stood with one palm in front of his chest and bowed to Chen Shi from a distance.

Chen Shi returned the favor in a hurry, and saw the wind blowing, lifting the green gauze on the girl's face.

Chen Shi took a surprised look and was shocked. He felt like he was seeing someone from heaven. His heart was pounding wildly: "How come there is such a beautiful girl in the world?"

The girl smiled lightly, stretched out her hand and wiped Monk Wuchen's shiny forehead, as if wiping away the dust on it.

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

Monk Wuchen also looked away, with a solemn expression on his face, and said: "Uncle Master, let's go."

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

Monk Wuchen looked at her nose and heart, not daring to look at her, and said: "Uncle, I am a junior, how can I name my uncle? I'm embarrassed."

The girl turned her head and thought for a moment, then said: "You bunch of bald donkeys, you recite the Dharma in front of me every day, but you are full of crooked ideas." The Diamond Sutra says that all conditioned Dharma is like a dream, like a bubble, like dew. Like lightning, it should be viewed like this. I will take a word from your Buddhist scriptures and call it "should be like a dream."

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

Monk Wuchen led the way, but in fact he was coerced by the witch and did not dare to leave.

As for where he was going, he didn't know, but there was always a consciousness in his mind influencing him, telling him where he should go.

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

"Chen Shi, a scholar who is rushing to take the exam."

Monk Wuchen did not dare to hide it and said, "He died ten years ago. At that time, he was famous all over the world, ranked first in fifty provinces, received the supreme innate Taoist fetus from the true god, and had the title of child scholar. This time the master will I came here after him, and after a little test, I planned to let him be the reincarnated soul boy."

"He's very dangerous."

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

Monk Wuchen was startled for a moment, turned back to look at Chen Shi's retreating figure, and asked doubtfully: "Is the child scholar very dangerous?"

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

Monk Wuchen's eyes widened.

Although he guessed that Zen Master Kuzhu died at the hands of Chen Shi and others, he did not know how Chen Shi and others killed Kuzhu. Unexpectedly, 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 said softly, "I originally wanted to take it, but I inadvertently saw what was inside Chen Entity and was deeply frightened."

Monk Wuchen was stunned. What could be the thing that could make this underage demon feel afraid?

"call--"

One after another, spells carrying heaven-destroying fluctuations 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 officials caught a glimpse of Ying Rumeng and Wuchen, and with the intention of silencing them, he cast down a spell.

"These idiots should be absorbed first!"

Ying Rumeng waved her sleeves, and the spell disappeared without a trace. She looked at the frenzy of spells rushing towards Chen Shi along the Minjiang River, her face changed slightly, and she urged, "This is a place of right and wrong, let's leave quickly! If we don't do it any faster, If you click, you can’t escape!”

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