Quick Wear: Welcome to the Crazy Scene

Fang Cun was puzzled. Shen Jin used to collect corpses as a form of practice, but he had not done this for a long time since he came out of Baiwei City.

He originally thought that this was just Shen Jin's old nonsense.

"Yes, the corpse collector."

Shen Jin answered frankly.

"I'm practicing the art of resurrection. Who knows, I might be able to bring you back to life."

"Thank you so much."

Fang Cun's tone was somewhat helpless, and it was obvious that he didn't take these words to heart.

"It's okay, just be my slave."

"it is good."

Fangcun was embraced by the wind, and every step he took was extremely steady.

The two of them were still walking one in front and one behind, seemingly no different from before.

Fangcun's words are much denser.

He said, "My name is Fangcun. When I was in Buddhism, I had another name, Fangshi, which means I am a disciple of the Buddhist sect."

Shen Jin: "Yeah."

"I thought Fang Cun was something I chose casually, but I never imagined that this name would truly belong to me."

Shen Jin: "Congratulations."

"They all said I was born a Buddhist. But it wasn't true. I seemed to have been deceived and never left the Buddhist sect."

Shen Jin: "How pitiful."

"Will I become a monster after I die?"

Shen Jin: "You can try."

……

The two of them exchanged questions and answers, but none of them made any sense. Fang Cun didn't care; he wasn't really expecting a response from Shen Jin. He just desperately wanted to prove his existence.

Finally, Shen Jin stopped and looked at the magnificent city gate.

Fangcun touched the wind and seemed to be thinking about something.

Shen Jin stared at the magnificent plaque: "We have arrived at Hammerfall."

Fang Cun raised his head and pretended to watch.

"It is said that Jiaye attained enlightenment here, and was struck by ninety-nine and eighty-one thunder tribulations from heaven. He entered the realm of Tathagata, broke through the void and went to the Buddha Kingdom in the upper realm."

Fang Cun's voice was filled with emotion. Even though he couldn't see, the breeze carried the pressure emanating from Hammerfall City to him.

The legendary divine thunder still has its aftereffects, so dense that it presses people down so that they cannot lift their heads.

"It's not a thunderbolt."

Shen Jin glanced around and added a protective barrier to Fang Cun: "A little trick."

Hammerfall City is so immoral that they even added a lightning array to the Buddha's light barrier in this city, making it look like a scene of an electric leakage.

Fang Cun touched his arm. After Shen Jin finished speaking, the tiny electric current attached to his skin completely disappeared.

"What a shame, I thought the thunder was real."

Shen Jin said: "It can also be real, if you want to feel it."

"Ah."

"Next time, if there's a chance."

This was the first time Fang Cun rejected Shen Jin's experience project, which made Shen Jin, who was drawing talismans, quite unhappy.

He then placed the drawn talisman on the city's barrier.

"Hiss... The protective divine thunder of Hammerfall City is getting more and more powerful." Innocent people passing by hugged their arms and ran away quickly, their hair threatening to explode.

Shen Jin felt better now.

Fang Cun looked at Shen Jin with a rather clueless look. Silver-white silk cloth was tied around his eyes and hung down behind his head.

Forget it, why bother with a disabled person.

"Do you want to go into the city?"

Fang Cun nodded: "Yes."

"What do you want to do in Hammerfell?"

Fang Cun raised his right hand, his palm open, as if holding a weapon.

"After Kasyapa ascended to the Tathagata, in addition to leaving behind the mighty power of thunder, he also left his weapon, the Eight Treasures Demon-Subduing Pestle, in Hammerfall City."

"It is said that the Eight Treasures Demon-Subduing Pestle can absorb and expel demonic energy on its own, protecting Hammerfall City from being eroded by demonic energy."

Fangcun lowered his hands and looked into the distance.

"pity."

He changed the subject: "Every time the demon servants lead monsters to attack, Hammerfall is the first to fall and become the demon servants' base."

"I want to see why Hammerfall, protected by divine soldiers, attracts the most demon servants."

……

"Let's go."

Shen Jin grasped Fang Cun's wrist. Compared to Qing Feng, Shen Jin clearly had more human warmth.

It’s hard to describe my mood. My heart feels like it’s filled with indescribable bitterness and grievance.

He stared blankly at the place where Shen Jin was holding, without saying a word.

It took him a long time to realize that he had been led by Shen Jin and had walked a long way.

"Thank you."

Fang Cun said: "If nothing unexpected happens, we will meet people from the Buddhist sect at the city gate."

As if predicted, the city gates suddenly closed. Shen Jin and Fang Cun were trapped like turtles in a jar.

"What's wrong."

Fangcun's intuition had already sensed the crisis, and his whole body was on edge, his hair standing on end.

"Peace of mind."

Shen Jin squeezed his wrist, trying to comfort him: "I'm not so weak that I need you to take action now."

"We only have this little bit of spiritual energy. Let's use the rest for other things."

As he spoke, he looked up at a certain point on the city wall and asked, "I wonder if you all enjoyed my thunder?"

Her left hand still held Fang Cun's wrist firmly, not moving at all.

With his right hand in a grasping position, he pulled hard, and instantly the three novices fell to the ground.

“Only three.”

Shen Jin said with some boredom: "Why don't you go back and bring some adults with you. If I beat you up, you'll still say I'm bullying children."

How could the three of them endure being insulted in front of their faces? So they summoned their iron rods, shouted loudly, and set up a battle array towards Shen Jin.

"Witch!"

"It's just a matter of capturing you. The three of us are enough!"

"Let go of Senior Brother Fang Shi!"

Shen Jin still had time to pass on a message: "Three young monks have arrived, holding long cinnabar sticks, claiming to be your junior apprentice brothers. Do you want to acknowledge this relative?"

Fang Cun almost instantly thought of the newcomers: "They have maintained their boyish appearance due to the cultivation techniques they practice. If we really calculate their ages, they are probably a few years older than all of us combined. You calling them children really pissed him off."

The two of them had a back-and-forth conversation, and it was obvious that they did not take the three novice monks seriously.

They were unwilling to be ignored, so they shouted loudly, holding long sticks, carrying strong winds and supreme momentum, and chopped towards Shen Jin.

"I wonder if you could spare their lives for the sake of our friendship?"

As soon as Fang Cun finished speaking, the three monks' attack fell on Shen Jin's head.

She didn't even move, but used her free right hand to throw the man out.

The originally hard long stick was pulled into a long rope, which was wrapped around them three times and tied tightly.

Shen Jin said, "I tried to persuade you to leave, but you refused. It's purely your own fault that you're like this now."

"For the sake of this, let's stop here."

"Since you are unwilling to go back for help, then lock yourself up here and wait for the reinforcements to come and rescue you."

After Shen Jin finished speaking, he walked straight towards the inner city.

Her steps were extremely steady, but each landing was accompanied by a subtle vibration, as if resonating with the city gate.

After eighteen steps, she arrived at the city gate.

With just a gentle push, the door weighing thousands of pounds collapsed.

The howling wind blew in through the city tunnel, quickly occupying the passage.

The swirling dust finally settled, and Shen Jin saw two neat rows of Arhat armies holding eighteen kinds of weapons.