Chapter 393 The Laughing Monk Failed

I’m sorry, King Qian.

King Qian trusted me so much and gave me the Vajra Pestle, because he was afraid that I would be surrounded and killed by these ambitious people when I patrolled the north.

You should know that each of these ambitious people has a strong family background. One or two families alone would definitely not be able to do anything to me.

But if they work together, it would be very easy to invite three or five people in the Heavenly Realm. Even if they don’t have a Heavenly Realm, after all, the Heavenly Realm is not a cabbage. With their family background, they can definitely contact other Heavenly Realms. In this way, they keep currying favor with each other year after year, and naturally accumulate a lot of affection.

So with the immortal weapon in hand, there is naturally no taboo, and there is no need to worry about them harming themselves.

King Qian’s thoughtfulness moved the monk Xiao very much, but he never expected that he would use the immortal weapon directly when he had just arrived in Cangzhou and was about to repay King Qian’s trust.

Once the immortal weapon is out, it can no longer be hidden.

It is doomed to fail to continue patrolling the north.

Although no one can directly confront them, they must be honest in secret, and it is inevitable that they will return empty-handed.

The feeling of guilt of the monk Xiao became more and more serious.

Suddenly.

A chill came out from the Vajra Pestle in his hand, which was like a basin of cold water, directly poured on the head of the monk Xiao, and suddenly made the monk Xiao sober.

For the monk Xiao, the scene just now was really scary.

Although the monk Xiao also felt grateful and guilty towards King Qian.

But it would never be so serious, after all, the monk Xiao knew what he was like.

Since his debut, he was not a holy monk, that was just boasted by others, especially since he personally destroyed the Nalanda Temple, the monk Xiao knew that he was not a good person at all.

It is not an exaggeration to call him a wolf-hearted and dog-hearted person.

After all, his rise was all because of the Nalanda Temple.

If there was no cultivation from the Nalanda Temple, his practice would not be so smooth. Even if he had the qualifications, there were many similar people in the world, but I don’t know how many casual cultivators died in the middle of the journey.

So his emotions were magnified.

The Laughing Monk was frightened, and he began to exert force while holding the Vajra Pestle.

The Vajra Pestle burst out with brilliant light, and strands of golden light began to overflow, like a big sun, illuminating the world, and the Buddha's light was shining. In the blink of an eye, it had formed a giant Buddha.

The giant Buddha was across the sky, sitting on the lotus platform, holding the wisdom seal with his hands, with a kind face and great compassion.

The giant Buddha was like a mountain, standing horizontally on the sky. Compared with it, the city was extremely small.

The Laughing Monk fully activated the Vajra Pestle. This time, he had no reservations and no intention of fighting with unknown enemies. The Laughing Monk was determined to run away.

After the giant Buddha appeared, the giant palm turned upside down, and the swastika symbol emerged from the palm, and fell towards the city with a bang, but this palm was not to kill the enemy, but to take the Laughing Monk away.

There are big problems in building the city, and the laughing monk has already discovered it. Naturally, he dare not stay any longer. He must use the giant Buddha to successfully break through the city.

This seems to be very troublesome. From the outside to the inside, it is a thankless task. In fact, the Vajra Pestle is the core. The giant Buddha is just the manifestation of external power. The appearance of the giant Buddha is a breakthrough. Now there is no obstruction, and the Vajra Pestle can easily rush out.

The laughing monk arranged everything clearly.

There is no doubt that the use of the Vajra Pestle is much better than Dou Changsheng.

With the help of the Vajra Pestle, the laughing monk rushed up and directly crossed the sky and rushed out of Cangzhou. Now the laughing monk dare not even go to other places in Cangzhou, because Cangzhou cannot fail to notice the strange situation of building the city. Now Cangzhou is so calm, there must be something wrong.

The laughing monk has a simple mind. He will leave Cangzhou first, and then report the matter. How to deal with it next is the business of King Qian, and it has little to do with himself.

Even if he has to take action in the end, it is still organized by King Qian, so the safety is guaranteed.

Now King Qian is alone, and it is related to the general situation of the world. Some people want him to die, and some people naturally don't want him to die, including the immortals.

The two parties are constantly playing games and fighting.

The death of King Qian must be earth-shattering, and it will definitely not happen here in Cangzhou. This is the trust that Monk Xiao has in King Qian.

With the help of the power of the immortal weapon, it will only take a moment to rush out of Cangzhou under a complete outbreak. After all, Zhucheng is a big city on the edge of Cangzhou. Even if it is slower, it will only take a few breaths at most.

But Monk Xiao found strangely that when he rushed out of Zhucheng, more than ten breaths had passed, but he still did not leave Cangzhou.

This discovery surprised Monk Xiao.

But soon something more terrifying happened. Monk Xiao found that he was actually in Zhucheng without knowing when.

It seemed that the scene just now was just an illusion, a fantasy, and it never really happened.

Monk Xiao couldn't help but clench his fists tightly.

He wanted to hold the Vajra Pestle tightly in his hand, because only the existence of the immortal weapon could give the monk a sense of security, but when the monk tried hard, it was in vain because the Vajra Pestle was not in his hand.

The monk subconsciously reached behind him, but he also touched nothing.

The Vajra Pestle was gone.

This discovery made the monk even more unbelievable and unacceptable.

This, this, this? ? ? ?

A fairy weapon could not disappear for no reason.

King Qian dared to hand over the Vajra Pestle to him because it would never be lost, even if other immortals took action.

Nagarjuna Buddha is not a decoration. If there is a real danger, the true spirit of Nagarjuna Buddha will be Fusu, directly master the Vajra Pestle, and then with the help of the power of the immortal weapon, it will be enough to compete with the enemy, and the real body of Nagarjuna Buddha will come directly.

This is just a layer of insurance. There are many similar means to ensure that the immortal weapon is constantly circulated and not seized.

And I am the designated user. Under normal circumstances, the Vajra Pestle will resist being seized by external forces. I will find out the process of resistance.

This scene in front of me is beyond common sense.

But soon the monk Xiao understood.

Illusion.

The city building I saw was an illusion from beginning to end.

His five senses were deceived, which led to the enemy's attempt to seize the Vajra Pestle, but he did not react at all. The fluctuations of the Vajra Pestle's resistance made him recover briefly, so he realized something was wrong and wanted to escape from the city.

After this discovery, the laughing monk felt bitter.

He had been tricked a long time ago.

He did not use the Vajra Pestle early, so he was deceived all the time.

When he realized something was wrong, the enemy had already officially seized the Vajra Pestle.