I, Dasheng Sun, swear not to become a Buddha

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a booming sound, and the earth trembled.

Countless monks flew out of Hell City, and they were all awakened by the shock.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and thick smoke and dust were raised.

After a while, a gust of wind blew and the smoke dispersed.

Hell City is gone!

It is indeed gone, half of Hell City disappeared, replaced by a low mountain.

There are five peaks on the mountain.

On the highest mountain in the middle, there is a pair of characters hanging.

"Om Mani Padme Hum"

"Fuck! Five Elements Suppressive Technique!" Dapeng was startled.

It turned out to be the strongest method of suppression of Tathagata.

Once this thing comes out, no one can escape under the semi-holy spirit!

"Amitabha!"

Sun Wukong stood upright in the void, chanted a Buddhist name, and gradually recovered his expression. He had a feeling in his heart just now, and suddenly realized a method of banning.

It happened that Qian He lost his mind and suppressed him with one move.

"It turns out that Tathagata is also cultivating scriptures without words!" Sun Wukong finally understood.

Tathagata must have cultivated the Wordless Sutra to perfection!

This sutra should be a technique created by the two sages of the West, with many changes and infinite magic.

"You have cultivated the true interpretation of the Wordless Sutra to perfection!" Qian He was pressed under the mountain, with only one head exposed.

He looked up at Sun Wukong with an incredulous expression on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Qianhe. I just said that I have read the Wordless Sutra, why don't you believe me?"

"How? Believe it now!"

Sun Wukong looked at Qianhe and said.

Qian He was speechless for a while, who would have thought that apart from Tathagata and himself, there would be someone else who could fully practice the true interpretation of the Wordless Sutra?

"Thank you fellow daoist for saving me!"

This is Lao Jin's voice.

It turned out that just now when the Five Elements Mountain fell, the seal was shattered, and Lao Jin escaped.

As soon as this guy came out, he saw that Qianhe was suppressed by Monkey King.

But he didn't have the slightest intention of seeking revenge on Qian He.

He clasped his fists, and turned his head to run away.

"Stop!" Sun Wukong shouted softly.

Wherever Lai Jin dared to stop, Qian He couldn't afford to offend him, let alone a murderous person like Monkey King.

"Huh! Oh mani bah..." Sun Wukong closed his eyes slightly and was about to chant a mantra.

"Brother! Don't say it! I won't go! I won't go!" Lai Jin came back as soon as she heard Monkey King chanting the mantra.

Although he was locked in the prison just now, he could hear the situation outside.

A six-character mantra knocked Qianhe down, and he didn't think he could escape.

However, the fact is that Sun Wukong can only issue this one time.

How could this kind of super ban be issued in succession, even if a master like Tathagata could hit three or five times, that would be the limit.

"Brother! What orders do you have! I will go through fire and water!" Lai Jin laughed and ran to Monkey King and bowed down.

Sun Wukong didn't let him go because he didn't want to let go of his luck.

This guy actually has a red luck value, how could he be allowed to leave.

Ignore Lao Jin for the time being, and look around while collecting his luck.

Except for Lai Jin who wanted to run, there were [-] to [-] monks in the air and on the ground around him, and every one of them had a look of confusion in their eyes.

In this case, no one escaped.

Frowning and thinking for a while, Sun Wukong realized in his heart that they were all controlled by the Wuzijing.

Monkey King waved at the ruins, and a golden light flew out.

It is without words.

After receiving the scripture without words, Sun Wukong will cast a spell to remove the control of everyone.

"Wait a minute!"

Qian He's voice came.

Sun Wukong looked down subconsciously.

"I'll wipe it?" Under the Five Elements Mountain, there is no one like Qian He.

Looking up, Qian He's figure gradually solidified in nothingness.

"So that's how it is!" Sun Wukong looked at the solid Qianhe and suddenly said.

"This thing is a weapon spirit!" Dapeng also saw it.

Qian He is not a living soul at all, not even a monster.

This guy is a tool spirit!

It's the spirit of that string of orbs!

No wonder the five-element seal technique couldn't restrain him.

As long as the orb is still there, he can break through the seal at any time.

"Brother, if you unlock their heart locks at this time, my previous efforts will be in vain!" Qian He looked at Monkey King and said.

Sun Wukong was able to practice Wuzijing to perfection, and Qianhe already regarded him as one of his own, so he called him a senior brother.

Sun Wukong frowned and looked at Qianhe and asked, "Tell me, what's going on!"

"Senior brother, you know that the Wordless Sutra is a magic weapon, and my string of beads is a matching set of holy artifacts." Qian He asked.

The so-called sacred weapon is the magic weapon used by the saint.

"I have already guessed." Sun Wukong nodded. At this time, he had already realized a lot of things.

"I am the weapon spirit of Baozhu, and also the weapon spirit of Wuzijing." Qianhe introduced himself.

"The sage put me here back then to establish order in the cage of luck."

"However people's greed cannot be satisfied, and the world is full of lost people."

"In a world where slaughter is prevalent, the only way to resolve confusion is through Buddhism!"

"Let them all convert to my wordless scriptures, and only then can their hostility be wiped out!"

The more Qian He talked, the more fanatical he became.

"No!"

Lai Jin's voice interrupted Qian He.

"I don't want to practice any Buddhism, let alone copy your ghost scriptures! I want to kill people! Kill, kill, kill!"

Lao Jin roared almost crazily.

"puff!"

Sun Wukong slapped him, and Lao Jin vomited blood and fell into a coma.

If it wasn't for his luck, this kind of murderous maniac, Sun Wukong would have killed him with one move.

"Brother, I want to build a prison based on the Wordless Sutra, and lock up all those people who want to kill!"

"In the end, their murderous nature was wiped out through the scriptures without words."

Qian He stated his ultimate goal.

"Then why do you still allow them to go to Zhuanlun City to kill people?" Sun Wukong asked.

Qian He shook his head and said, "Indulging? What is indulging? These are just the release of the suppressed killing spirit in their hearts."

"The aura of killing is the most difficult aura in the world to dispel. Even the Wuzijing can't quickly wipe out this aura. So when this aura leaks out, I can only let them find a vent."

"Senior brother, look. The murderous aura of the dozen or so Daluo realms around me has dissipated for the most part. In a hundred years, they will be able to wipe out the evil completely and truly lay down their butcher knives!"

Qian He pointed to the dozen or so big Luos, who immediately flew to Qian He's side.

Sun Wukong looked, sure enough, although these people also had the aura of killing, it was not very obvious.

Moreover, the crimes on their bodies have been resolved by the Wuzijing. Within a hundred years, the murderous aura on their bodies can indeed be completely resolved.

Qian He's method can be regarded as a method that is not a method.

After all, it is very difficult to eliminate the killing atmosphere. To establish a new order in Zhuanlun City, this killing atmosphere must be eliminated.

At least they can't be allowed to spread out.

Then besides obliterating them, the Wordless Sutra is the best way.

"Oh!" Sun Wukong sighed.

"Rebuild this Hell City!"

(End of this chapter)

===Chapter 1408 Chess Ancestor===

Chapter 1408 Chess Ancestor

"Rebuild this Hell City!" Sun Wukong looked at Qian Hedao.

"Brother also supports me?" Qian He said happily.

Monkey King has no other choice. The fastest way to establish order in the luck cage is to lock up these unstable factors.

Although there are only 3 to [-] people in Hell City, each of them is above the Golden Immortal.

There are so many masters, all of whom are cultivators who kill Dao. Once they are released, the entire cage of luck will be in chaos again.

"You should cooperate with Zhuanlun City. These people's murderous spirit can be light or heavy."

"Light ones should be dealt with secondly, while heavy ones should be imprisoned." Sun Wukong suggested.

"What brother said is true. In fact, what happened to Lao Jin also made me understand this truth. A murderous monster like him can only be suppressed with thunder hands first, and then he can be influenced by scriptures."

Qian He looked at Lao Jin who was lying there and said.

It has not been long since he was established here, and there are many mechanisms that are not too late.

Sun Wukong nodded and suggested: "You can go to Tianmo, he should be very willing to cooperate with you."

"Thank you, brother, for your advice!" Qian He cupped his fists in thanks.

He is very grateful to Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong's point of view allowed him to find a new way to realize his ideal.

"Remember, don't use the Wuzijing to normal people! Not everyone should be bound by the Wuzijing!" Sun Wukong enjoined.

Qian He had already been a little crazy before, wishing to control everyone under the rule of Wu Zi Jing.

That's why they shot Monkey King and Dapeng.

"Thank you for the enlightenment, senior brother! I have fully understood." Qian He clasped his fists again and saluted.

In the afternoon of the same day, Qian He set off to Zhuanlun City.

As for Hell City, it has been turned into ruins.

The reconstruction work is too troublesome, it is better to move the entire Hell City to the vicinity of the Wheel City.