Chapter 314 Golden Lock Town Giant Ape

Ever since Pei Miaode switched to practicing the Lotus Sutra of the Miaofa, in the dark, the magic pestle has become more and more handy.

Small as a mustard seed, as prickly as a needle, this is Pei Miaode's new magical function.

Once the devil-subduing thorn is sacrificed, it is unstoppable, but it is also self-obscuring. If you are not careful, it is easy to fall into the way.

Even the Buddha's light from the seventh-grade green lotus platform couldn't withstand the stab of the subduing magic pestle.

As heavy as Mount Tai, as small as a mustard seed, as big as you wish, it is really a rare treasure!

Seeing Pei Miaode raising his hand, Hebo Weishui suddenly felt that something was wrong, but in the next second, he saw that before he had time to prepare, he had already been pierced directly between his eyebrows by the demon pestle.

"It can't be—"

Before He Bo finished speaking, the look in his eyes had gradually dissipated.

The waterspout lost control and fell suddenly, turning into rain flowers all over the sky. Seeing this, Pei Miaode just stretched out his hand and swipe lightly, and the devil-subduing thorn flew back to his hand in a blink of an eye, returning to the heavy appearance of the devil-subduing pestle.

"The Boss of the Weishui River is after all the rightful god conferred by the imperial court before. Goulian water management, now fallen, may have a great impact on the direction of the water situation in the future. I wonder if the younger brother has any plans?"

As soon as the ape demon died, it immediately showed a huge monster body, with a white head and long mane, snowy teeth and golden claws, but its fur was indigo blue.

It was seven or eight feet in size.

With the fall of this uncle, the originally calm river surface suddenly became choppy, and the waterspout smashed into the river surface, as if thousands of troops and horses burst out and neighed in unison.

It was about to rush towards the houses along the shore.

"How difficult is this?"

Pei Miaode seemed to have a plan in mind.

He took out an alms bowl from his waist, and immediately there was a golden chain, like a dragon snake, winding out from the alms bowl, wrapping around the body of Hebo of Weishui River.

"long!"

Pei Miaode gave a low shout, but saw the Buddha's light on the chain suddenly flashed, and then thousands of words appeared.

The chains blessed by Buddha's power quickly penetrated into the turbulent river.

Rooted in the ground, brought the corpse of the ape demon into the bottom of the deep river bed, and immediately turned it into a seal, firmly restraining the past and the future of the water here.

And as the body of the ape demon was chained, the originally surging water suddenly became a headless fly.

The noise gradually weakened, and finally the tranquility of the past was restored.

Looking at the confusion and incomprehension on the faces of the villagers who were dragging their children and children to flee the flood, Pei Miaode smiled slightly, and then let a clear voice reach everyone's ears like a lotus blossom on his tongue.

"My palace is Pei Miaode, the crown prince of the Great Yuan. Now that the Boss of the Weishui River has been removed, you no longer need to offer sacrifices to that evil animal. As for those scum who work for the Boss and tigers, I will definitely not forgive any of them."

"If anyone dares to bluff and cheat in the name of that ape, I will definitely not forgive you if I find out about it. Can you know?"

Pei Miaode's figure was majestic and majestic, like thunder rolling.

It's just that the focus of everyone's attention is no longer on him.

Uncle Weishui, dead?
That evil beast that has harmed them for dozens of generations really died at the hands of this Lao Shizi Yuan Prince?
The villagers especially couldn't believe it.

It's just that the other party uttered such nonsense, and that evil animal didn't show up. In the past, if he had chewed and eaten all the people in the martial arts who dared to provoke him, how could he have such a good temper?
Everyone's originally firm thoughts finally wavered a little.

At first there were a few low sobs, and then it seemed as if a valve had been opened in the crowd, and the sound of crying and wailing resounded through the clouds.

"Oh, Amitabha!"

Seeing this, Monk Sengwo sighed, clasped his hands together and said.

"If you benefactors have relatives and family members who died at the hands of that evil animal, and poor monks are not talented, I would like to bring my disciples to hold a water and land puja for all faithful relatives to comfort their spirits in heaven."

"As for the bones at the bottom of the river, most of them are indistinguishable..."

Zen Master Seng Wo paused, but Pei Miaode took over the conversation and continued.

"This palace will make people calm down. Since they can't tell the difference, they will dig a big hole and bury them together. From now on, on the days of offering sacrifices, we will worship together."

"As for the sacrificial place, it's better to choose the Hebo Temple of that evil animal."

Pei Miaode's words immediately got the approval of the monk Sengwo.

"That's a very kind word."

Monk Seng Wo approved of Pei Miaode's handling.

Although the national power is weak in the background, after all, there is still the legacy of the ancestors thousands of years ago. Occasionally, it is protected by someone, just like the big monster in the back mountain who bewitched himself. Can't get out of trouble.

As for other places, no such luck.

Today's Great Yuan is not other countries.

Pei Miaode and Zen Master Seng Wo descended from the clouds, and a group of embroidered guards immediately came up to meet them.

"How many dossiers do you have now?"

Naturally, it was impossible for Pei Miaode to investigate each place by himself, so this hard work fell to the embroidered clothes guard.

"His Royal Highness, there are still thirteen cases related to the prostitution of the old gods."

Thirteen more...

Pei Miaode silently thought about this concubine.

This is what Xiu Yiwei can find out. Besides, those wild gods in the mountains don't know how many more.

When this matter is over, the matter of conferring a new god must be scheduled as soon as possible.

"I know, I will keep a few people to help Zen Master Seng Wo to set up the water and land dojo, and the rest will find out those country gentry and villains who are false gods and villains, so that they can be punished."

"At that time, I will take a look at it myself. If something goes wrong, hum."

Pei Miaode snorted coldly.

It is related to their own wealth and life, and there will definitely be many people who will try to spend money to eliminate disasters. To manage these embroidered clothes and guards is related to false gods.

"Here!"

All the subordinates were also shocked, knowing that now is not the time to make mistakes.

Soon, this violent machine was in full swing.

As for Pei Miaode himself——

The Weihe Water Mansion has been run by that ape demon for thousands of years, so naturally he is not the only one, there are also some low-profile little demon officials, and of course they cannot be easily let go.

Pei Miaode beheaded He Bo with the power of thunder, and was noticed by those little demons, now everyone is trembling, afraid of being approached by this killing god.

It's just that the more I'm afraid, the more something will come.

Pei Miaode escaped into the bottom of the river, just made a magic seal, the strange magic rhyme spread far away, not long after, strange little monsters gathered from all directions.

The leader was a hunched turtle spirit, seeing Pei Miaode looking over, he just showed a flattering smile, and his head was crushed by his palm.

"Who can speak up here?"

Pei Miaode glanced across the faces of the group of monsters, and asked in a calm tone.

(End of this chapter)

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