Myriad Paths

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

Really knowing the rhyme is more similar 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 could be clearly seen by 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 demonic 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 had 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 Jingwu Zhen 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 longevity 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 privately adopted a child, a very obedient and lovely child.

I don't know why, but this child touched the soft side of her heart, making this indifferent baby collector take the initiative to adopt this child.

She lived a happy life, and her income was more than enough to support a child.

However, in the past few years, the situation suddenly changed.

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

However, where there is demand, there is supply. Although the scale of the factory has been reduced and her remuneration has also been reduced, resulting in a lot of constraints, she can still survive.

I heard that this kind of ‘rectification’ day had happened before, so the boss wasn’t worried at all. He just said that it would be fine if it took a while, and everything would return to its original state anyway.

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 and deal with the next problem.

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

After disposing of about 600,000 yuan in reserve goods, she returned home.

Then, she discovered...

The child was dealt with by a colleague with whom he got along well.

Negative emotions welled up in her heart, and she looked at her colleague next to her.

Who knows, the colleague next to her also looked pale, and she seemed to be contacting someone——

"What's wrong?" Jiaochi asked.

"My home world - was it you who exposed it?" The colleague turned his head and looked at Jiaochi.

Conflict is about to break out.

And such stories are happening downstairs as well as upstairs. If you look closely, you will find that they are everywhere on the street.

Such a 'conflict' occurred everywhere in the City of Dreams.

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

Subtle contradictions in daily life.

Small gaps occasionally occur.

A subtle displeasure that I don’t take very seriously.

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

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

When he went to work in the morning, the bus was so crowded that he felt dizzy.

When I came to the company, I heard several female colleagues saying bad things about me behind my back, saying that I didn’t allow girls in the team building yesterday.

Morning work was assigned to some physical work.

I was scolded by my boss because I didn't finish my job due to work.

During lunch, the delivery boy spilled the soup. Even if he gave me a bad review, there was no way to undo it. It was too late to call him again and he only had an hour's lunch break.

I was asked to work overtime in the afternoon to finish what I had not finished in the morning.

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

After finally returning home after working overtime, I opened the live broadcast room and wanted to watch some live broadcasts for entertainment. Then I found that the anchor I was watching became famous because of a trivial matter. She showed her true nature as a fairy and had a bunch of crystal powder to wash the floor like crazy. I had no idea. I couldn't hold back my rants, and my account was blocked. I felt that all the gifts I gave before were given to Bichi. I was upset when I saw the sign, so I deleted the fan sign.

Lying in bed and facing off against crystal powder, I was so angry at three o'clock in the evening that I barely suppressed my anger and fell asleep. I had to get up at six o'clock to catch the early shift.

Everything sounds like nothing, and there is no problem when taken individually, but when accumulated, it feels like an inexplicable amount of pressure.

But because of these things, a lot of pressure will accumulate in people's hearts.

These pressures grow slowly until they reach the point of detonation.

The timing can be big or small, the big one may be that a terminal illness is diagnosed, the small one may be just being interrupted from a nap, then some people will find that the person who usually smiles suddenly turns into a devil.

It's like... blowing up a building.

Determine which components have been demolished in advance, which ones need to be demolished by blasting, which locations need to cut off the steel bars first, etc. The components close to the dumping direction have less delay, and the components far away from the dumping direction have more delays. All are calculated clearly.

And set the blasting time. A delay of only a few tenths of a second is enough. It only takes a few seconds to blast the entire building. How much explosives should be used to ensure that the columns will not be overloaded or underloaded? Calculate some columns. The explosives used for blasting will also be as precise as possible.

Finally, the minimum explosive charge required. By minimizing the amount of explosives used, flying debris is minimized and the potential for damage to nearby structures is reduced.

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

It's so subtle.

The same is true for this kind of dream city.

The demon kings pressed the 'explosion' button, and all the conflicts between people exploded.

A huge amount of negative emotions are coming!

What can be done at a time like this?

Kill your co-worker's child, secretly tell the bad guys his little secret, or simply make a scene in the office and poison your boss——

These things will trigger more chain reactions,

Just like dominoes, as long as one piece is heavier than the other, then only one mahjong-sized domino can easily knock down the building. Even if you are willing to line up, as long as the next piece is fifty percent larger than the previous one, then This process can continue forever, and even the world can be destroyed.

The magic idea of ​​the dream city comes from this!

The magic way uses its exquisite arrangement to quickly amplify the 'little distracting thoughts' in everyone's mind within a few minutes!

The amplified demonic thoughts detonated even greater demonic thoughts. In the end, just in an instant, the city of dreams was completely enveloped in emotions.

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

Everyone has some worries. This is a natural thing. No one can be carefree every day.

Therefore, Li Qi and Shariputra only eliminated the evil thoughts, drove away the evil ways, and then spread the Dharma to suppress the emergence of new evil thoughts, but did not take care of these distracting thoughts.

This also directly led to the current situation.

Sure enough, the devil still has many methods.

"What should I do? The source of the demonic thoughts is everyone. In other words, everyone must be killed to relieve Li Qi's pressure and prevent the invasion of demons. Do you want to do this?" Jing Wuzhen looked at the mortals below.

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

Trillions? No, mortals counted in trillions and billions fell into madness, and a clever tipping point caused the entire city of dreams to collapse.

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

"Killing... is not possible, but if you want to make them wake up, I'm afraid it will be very difficult. It is much easier to let them fall into the devil than to save them. The devil's way, this is really -" Moggallana glanced below, and for a moment It is also difficult to decide the time.

kill? impossible.

save? It’s also difficult to do.

But it’s impossible to sit idly by.

"This way... Jing Wuzhen, you go and stop the patrol angel, and I will use my supernatural power to suppress the entire dream city." Moggallana said.

"Stop the patrol angel? It will be difficult to explain afterwards." Jing Wuzhen frowned.

"If you delay a little longer, many more people will die. Although life and death are impermanent, every life and death is an important disaster and should not be underestimated." Moggallana said: "Then please give... Jingwu Zhen to you."

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

If you directly use your full strength in the world, you will definitely attract patrol angels.

Then the task of dealing with the patrolling angels must be left to Jing Wuzhen.

Jing Wuzhen looked at the chaotic dream city below.

"The magic way..."

She muttered a sentence and then rushed directly into the sky.

In the sky, three patrol angels have surrounded him.

"What did you do? Why did you violate the rules of heaven?"

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