Chapter 857: Demonic Backhand

Li Qi did not penetrate the entire world to the extreme south like Moggallana did.

Really knowing rhyme is more akin to ‘soaking’.

Like water flowing into soft soil, it penetrates every hole.

Although this 'soil' is actually not soft at all.

If the void area outside the territory is soft soil, then the area under the world is an integrated lead plate.

It's not on the same level at all.

However, true knowledge of rhyme... no, it is no longer Taoist rhyme. The current true knowledge is like a superfluid, or like a neutrino, passing easily between the molecules of the lead plate.

Therefore, the position of each molecule can be easily detected.

About half of the area in the City of Dreams was clearly visible to Li Qi.

However, correspondingly——

Li Qi's thinking organ almost exploded!

"It's... I haven't felt this way for a long time." Li Qi thought with some nostalgia.

This feeling has been felt for a long time.

I feel so washed away by the flow of information that I almost lose my personality, and even my ‘consciousness’ itself is about to melt into the ocean of information.

Too much, too much.

There are so many that even a fourth-level mind cannot handle them.

Not to mention……

Li Qi is actually not a complete fourth grade.

Although he is now unbelievably strong for ordinary fourth-grade people, he actually does not have the state of a god in his body, and everything must be mobilized by his soul.

The Yuan Shen itself is the God in the body responsible for settlement and coordination. A large amount of Li Qi's computing power is tied up in regulating the various qi in the body and maintaining the balance of the inner world.

This also caused inevitable fluctuations in Li Qi's cultivation. If he wanted to free up a lot of computing power to process this information, fluctuations were inevitable.

The other three people stayed by Li Qi's side to protect him from using his magical powers.

However, at this moment, the entire dream city suddenly turned 'dark'.

The demonic thoughts rolled out, as if they had accumulated tens of thousands of years of savings, all exploding!

It just so happened that Li Qi was checking for ‘information’.

All the demon thoughts, under the powerful function of Zhenzhiyun, instantly poured into Li Qi's body, and were clearly read by Li Qi.

All the evil thoughts were eaten up by Li Qi at this moment!

The already turbulent world of Li Qinei once again had flaws!

"Oops!" Jing Wuzhen immediately realized what happened. She immediately raised her sword and opened her senses to detect the source of the demonic thoughts!

Shariputra's expression changed slightly, then he walked next to Li Qi and recited the Buddhist mantra: "Namo Sanduonan...Ju Hao Nan."

A bound boundary rises.

The Zhunti mantra can destroy the five evils and ten evil karmas, and can eliminate all kinds of diseases, disasters, nightmares, evil spirits, ghosts and other ominous things.

This mantra is the heart of all Buddhas, and all ghosts, gods and demons dare not come near.

With the emergence of the spell, hundreds of ghosts and gods appeared around Li Qi in the present world and the future, guarding him day and night to prevent evil things from happening to him.

Moggallana also followed Jing Wuzhen and set off together.

Shariputra alone protected Li Qi, while the other two investigated the source of the demonic thoughts. Everyone immediately took action in a tacit understanding.

Obviously, the devil is waiting for this moment.

The rift in the desire world just now was indeed a bait. Did they just want to lure Li Qi to open up a wide range of true knowledge...?

Or do you have other plans?

But no matter what, blocking the source of demonic thoughts is a top priority!

However, when Jing Wuzhen and Moggallana rushed out, they looked around and frowned.

The source of demonic thoughts——

This is the city of dreams.

The negative emotions in everyone’s hearts exploded!

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Jiaochi is an ordinary eighth-grade person in the city of dreams.

Now, there was a corpse in front of her.

That's her 'son'.

However, it's not his own, he was picked up here.

Just now, her 'son' died, killed by her friends.

About a few years ago, it was not uncommon for someone to give birth to this child and leave it on the street. The rule of law in the City of Dreams was almost non-existent.

Therefore, a large number of rapes and even deliberate ‘humiliations’ naturally bring about a large number of newborns, most of which will be abandoned, because their birth itself is a kind of ‘play’, not ‘love’.

This has even spawned several new professions in the City of Dreams, those who collect these babies, as well as some who specialize in producing babies.

They will cultivate the mother, then make the mother brain-dead or use drugs to put her into a permanent dream, and then use her body to continuously produce babies.

After all, babies themselves are mass-produced and can be used as raw materials.

This kind of 'fertility factory' is essentially no different from the magic weapon factory. They are both industries born to meet the vast needs.

For practitioners who do not engage in this profession, individual babies are of little use and may even be a nuisance, but they will collect the babies and then use various methods to prepare, cook, classify, and sell them into commodities.

Those who are talented can be trained into death warriors, and those who are not talented can be made into raw materials such as life-extending pills or the Hundred Soul Banner.

Of course, there are also nurseries here, but they are basically in the cave.

This is what Jiaochi does. She is responsible for collecting babies on the third and sixth floors of Jiachen and then handing them over to her superiors for sorting.

During this process, she once showed favoritism.

She secretly adopted a child, a very obedient and lovely child.

For some reason, it was this child that touched the soft side of her heart, and made this indifferent baby collector choose to adopt this child.

Life was very happy, and her income was more than enough to support a child.

However, a few years ago, the situation suddenly changed.

Some monks came, and they were not allowed to do such things, and they had to collect all the children, which caused the factory to close for a period of time.

However, where there is demand, there is supply. Although the scale of the factory has been reduced, her salary has also been reduced, resulting in a lot of financial difficulties, but she can still barely make a living.

I heard that this kind of "rectification" day has happened before, so the boss is not worried at all, just saying that it will be fine after a while, anyway, it will return to its original state.

She was ready to "endure" it.

But more than ten years have passed, and just now, she received an order.

Kill the goods that have been stored now to deal with the next problem.

Since it was an order from above, she executed it.

After disposing of about 600,000 stored goods, she returned home.

Then, she found out...

The child was taken care of by a colleague she got along well with.

Negative emotions surged in her heart, and she looked at the colleague next to her.

Who knew that the colleague next to her also looked pale, and she seemed to be contacting someone -

"What's wrong?" Jiao Chi asked.

"My hometown world - did you expose it?" The colleague turned his head and looked at Jiao Chi.

The conflict was about to break out.

And such a story was also being played out downstairs, and upstairs. If you look closely, you will find that it is everywhere on the street.

Such a "conflict" has occurred in every place in the Dream City.

Between brothers, between friends, between parents and children, and between colleagues.

Subtle contradictions in daily life.

Occasionally small gaps.

Minor displeasure that is not taken seriously.

Unhappiness at work, a few insults from customers...

It's like a white-collar worker working in a big city.

On the way to work in the morning, the bus was very crowded, and he was dizzy.

When he came to the company, he heard several female colleagues talking bad about him behind his back, saying that he didn't give in to the girls during the team building yesterday.

I was assigned to do some physical work in the morning.

I was reprimanded by my boss because I didn’t finish my job due to working.

At lunch, the delivery guy spilled the soup. Even if I gave him a bad review, there was no way to save it. It was too late to call him again. There was only one hour for lunch break.

In the afternoon, I was asked to work overtime to finish the things that I didn’t finish in the morning.

But just when I started working overtime, the central air conditioner was turned off. The people in the office said it was to save electricity. The temperature of the workstation rose immediately and it was so hot.

I finally got home after working overtime. I opened the live broadcast room to watch some live broadcasts to entertain myself. Then I found that the anchor I was watching became popular because of a small matter. The fans showed their fairy nature. There were also a bunch of crystal fans who were crazy about washing the floor. I couldn’t help but sprayed a few words, and my account was blocked. I felt that the gifts I gave before were all given to the bitch. I was upset when I saw the brand, so I deleted the fan brand.

I was lying on the bed and arguing with the crystal fans until three o'clock in the morning. I was so angry that I barely suppressed my anger and fell asleep. I had to get up at six o'clock to catch the early shift.

All of these things are nothing to say, and there is no problem when they are taken separately, but when they accumulate, it feels inexplicably huge pressure.

However, because of these things, a lot of pressure will be accumulated in people's hearts.

These pressures grow slowly until the time of detonation is encountered.

The time can be big or small. The big one may be a terminal disease, or just a nap is disturbed. Then some people will find that the smiling people at ordinary times suddenly become devils.

This is like...blasting a building.

Determine which components are broken in advance, which ones are to be demolished by blasting, which positions need to cut the steel bars first, etc. The components close to the collapse direction have less delay, and the components far from the collapse direction have more delay. All are calculated clearly.

And set the blasting time. Only a delay of a few tenths of a second is enough. It only takes a few seconds to blast the entire building. How much explosives to use to ensure that the columns will not be overloaded or underloaded, and some columns are measured. The explosives used for blasting will also be as accurate as possible.

Finally, the minimum amount of explosive charge required. By minimizing the amount of explosives used, the flying debris is minimized, and the possibility of damaging nearby buildings is reduced.

Connect all the detonating cords together, and they spread across the entire building like a spider web. Just press a button and the entire building will collapse instantly, and even other buildings one meter away will not feel it.

It is so exquisite.

This dream city is the same.

The demons pressed the "explosion" button, and then all the conflicts between people exploded.

A huge amount of negative emotions surged!

What can be done at this time?

Kill a colleague's child, secretly tell the bad guy a colleague's little secret, or simply make a scene in the office and poison the boss -

These things will trigger more chain reactions,

Just like dominoes, as long as one domino is heavier than the other, then only one domino the size of a mahjong can easily knock down a building, and even as long as you are willing to arrange it, as long as the next domino is 50% larger than the previous one, then this process can continue forever, and even the world can be destroyed.

The evil thoughts of the Dream City come from this!

The magic path uses exquisite arrangement to quickly magnify the "small distracting thoughts" in everyone's heart within a few minutes!

And the amplified evil thoughts detonated larger evil thoughts. In the end, in just a moment, the Dream City was completely shrouded in emotions.

Originally, these distracting thoughts were ignored. How can people not have distracting thoughts?

Everyone has some troubles, which is a very natural thing. Who is carefree every day.

Therefore, Li Qi and Shariputra only cleared the evil thoughts, drove away the evil path, and then spread Buddhism to suppress the emergence of new evil thoughts, but did not care about these distracting thoughts.

This also directly led to the current situation.

Sure enough, the magic path still has many means.

"What should we do? The source of the evil thoughts is everyone. In other words, we have to kill everyone to relieve Li Qi's pressure and prohibit the invasion of the magic. Should we do this?" Jing Wuzhen looked at the mortals below.

Jing Wuzhen's murderous nature is not great, but she has seen that... all the mortals below have gone crazy.

Trillion? No, trillions of mortals have fallen into madness. A clever detonation point has caused the entire Dream City to collapse.

Possession, a large number of possessions, is simply like a child's play.

"Kill... No, but if you want to make them sober, it will probably be very difficult. Letting them possess the devil is much easier than saving them. The magic, this is really-" Maudgalyayana glanced down and couldn't make a decision for a while.

Kill? Impossible.

Save? It's also difficult to do.

But it's impossible to stand idly by.

"So... Jing Wuzhen, you go stop the patrol angels, and I will suppress the entire Dream City with my magical power." Maudgalyayana said so.

"Stop the patrolling angels? That will be hard to explain later." Jing Wuzhen frowned.

"One more minute of delay will result in more deaths. Although life and death are impermanent, each life and death is an important disaster and should not be underestimated." Maudgalyayana said, "Then I'll trouble you... Jing Wuzhen."

As soon as he finished speaking, he sat down cross-legged and unfolded his Dharma image!

If he exerted his full strength directly in the world, he would definitely attract the patrolling angels.

Then the task of dealing with the patrolling angels would have to be handed over to Jing Wuzhen.

Jing Wuzhen looked at the chaotic Dream City below.

"The devil..."

She said a sentence, and then rushed directly into the sky.

In the sky, three patrolling angels had surrounded them.

"What is this? Why did you violate the heavenly law?"

The voices of the patrolling angels were deafening. (End of this chapter)