Journey to the West I am the Demon Lord of Hundred Eyes

Chapter 558 Numbness of Good and Evil, Wu Ming Disturbs the Pure Land

"Old man, are all the countries here like this?" Wu Ming asked.

The old man shook his head and said: "Young Master will have to check it out by himself. This old man has never gone out in his whole life, or in other words, no one from the Wushe Kingdom has ever gone out."

"Why is this?"

"We love each other, we are not afraid of the cold and heat, and we have no worries about food and clothing, so why go to the outside world."

What the old man said is not unreasonable, but thousands of people face thousands of faces, is it true that all people in this country are of one mind?
Wu Ming didn't know, he was very confused, and then under the guidance of the old man, he went out from the east gate all the way to the east, and it was rumored that there was a country thousands of miles away in the east.

He seems to have forgotten that he can fly through the clouds, but walks forward step by step. The existence of the Visha Kingdom is like a dream. There are no beggars there, and even the disabled are physically and mentally strong. With the help of others, they can live comfortably. There are happy smiles on people's faces.

"Everyone recites Amitabha Buddha, but they don't know what Buddha is?"

After walking with Wu Ming's foot strength for less than three days, he saw a city wall, but just as he was about to enter the city, he saw a seventeen or eight-year-old child who seemed to have a broken hand, holding a broken bowl in front of him: "Amitabha, Uncle, give me some money, I haven't eaten for three days."

Wu Ming looked at the child, the wound on the broken arm should be some kind of knife and axe, his hands were chopped off.

"it is good."

Wu Ming took out a money bag, took out an ingot of gold and put it in his bowl.

"Thank you uncle, thank you uncle."

Wu Ming nodded, but when he passed by, one hand touched his waist inadvertently and he grabbed him.

Seeing that he was caught, the little beggar knelt down and kowtowed to beg for mercy, his forehead was smashed a few times.

Wu Ming just went to help, but saw the child blow out a short needle.

Ding!
With a blink of an eyelid, the short needle immediately fell to the ground, and the little beggar looked dumbfounded.

Wu Ming picked him up and didn't ask him why he said such meaningless words as revenge, but asked: "Where is this place?"

Maybe he was frightened by Wu Ming, the little beggar immediately said: "This is the country of Mosha."

Wu Ming walked towards the city, but the little beggar found that his legs were walking along with him involuntarily, and immediately screamed.

Immediately, countless cold eyes locked on Wu Ming.

The old man pushing the dung cart, the butcher selling butcher, the prostitute leaning on the door, the peddler weaving mats and shoes, etc., how could the malice revealed by everyone who thought they were seamlessly staring at Wu Ming hide from him?

Good guy, all villains.

Along the way, Wu Ming was attacked and killed no less than a dozen times, with shurikens, knives on his feet, and darts in his mouth. If a mortal enters this place by mistake, he will become a corpse within half an hour.

The entire Mosha country is dilapidated, the streets are full of potholes, and the houses on both sides are also damaged. The linden trees have been cut down for firewood, and the seven treasures on the houses have been stolen to sell money, and the people here are even more fierce. Robbery, rape, murder... hardly any good people.

Wu Ming didn't care about these things, but was thinking about the purpose of Medicine Buddha's move, and why the two countries separated by thousands of miles, one seemed to be a world of great harmony, while the other was a hell on earth.

"Do you know Buddha?" Wu Ming asked the little beggar.

"What Buddha, I haven't heard of it."

"Then why do you recite Amitabha Buddha?"

Little beggar: "How do I know? Everyone reads me."

Don't you know?
"Did you know there is a country in the west? All the people there love each other and never hurt others."

"Cut, how is it possible! People here start killing at the age of ten, even their parents. How could there be such a country."

Wu Ming nodded, and didn't say to take him to see it.

Wu Ming finally released the little beggar when he left Mosha country.

This time he was wandering aimlessly, and he passed by countless countries on the way, but these countries were just like the countries in the mortal world, some were chaotic, some were peaceful, some were strong, some were weak.

Wu Ming returned to the country of Wushe again.

A person came towards him, Wu Ming grabbed him and gave him a big slap in the face.

The man was stunned by his beating, but he was not angry. Instead, he said with some doubts: "Brother, I don't know if you have encountered any difficulties. I can help you."

"Bah, I get angry just looking at you, get out!"

He kicked him away, and then Wu Ming ran amok on the street like a bum, asking for cards, beating people, swearing at people, molesting her natal women, and all kinds of unhealthy tendencies.

For a while, this barking country was disturbed.

At the beginning, everyone was very tolerant, even Wu Ming who spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm was not angry. Instead, he said that Wu Ming's phlegm was bitter and thick but not melted. Throw it on the road and keep silent.

Ten days passed, and everyone in Wushe Kingdom was still the same, but they all stayed away from Wu Ming.

But as he went too far, everyone finally couldn't bear it anymore.

After another ten days, a little girl who was slapped by Wu Ming finally scolded a prostitute.

This is like a gate, more and more people began to curse Wu Ming.

Ten days later, Wu Ming was beaten for the first time, and then there was a rat-like presence in the street. Everyone teamed up to throw him out, and told him to beat him one at a time.

However, the entire Barkshe Kingdom seemed to be a little more angry. Even if Wu Ming left, the people were not the same as before, with scolding, playing, and crying, and the joy, anger, worry, worry, and fear were picked up again. rise.

"Buddhas are angry, how can people be carefree?"

Wu Ming limped towards the country of Mosha.

At the gate of the city, the little beggar, who was squinting his eyes half-closed his eyes, rushed over when he saw someone coming, but wanted to run away when he saw that it was Wu Minghou.

"stop!"

The little beggar immediately turned around bitterly: "Master, can you let me go?"

"Let me ask you, how can you give up killing and begging?"

The little beggar was taken aback, and instinctively said: "Of course I have a lot of money, so I can buy a house and marry a wife."

Your mother is only eight years old, are you going to marry a wife?
But Wu Ming didn't say anything, and handed him a bag of gold: "The gold in it is inexhaustible, here it is for you."

The little beggar held the money bag and watched Wu Mingyuan go. He couldn't believe it for a while, then he took out an ingot of gold from the bag and bit it, really?
Then he carefully carried the gold into the city.

And as Wu Ming entered the country of Mosha, Dang even spent a lot of money to build a high platform, shouting at the top of his voice that as long as everyone abandons evil and does good, he can realize their wishes.

All of a sudden, countless people from Mosha came here one after another. Most of them were rich and powerful, with wives and concubines. The worst ones wanted to kill so-and-so's whole family and rule everyone.

Wu Ming agreed to all reasonable requests, leaving behind a group of embryo killers.

"If you want to kill people, you can kill me." Wu Ming said.

puff--

At some point, someone stabbed him from behind to chill him.

Just when everyone was about to leave, Wu Ming sat there again and said, "Continue."

Beheading, heart dissection, dismemberment, mince meat. Wu Ming has experienced almost all methods of death.

These villains gradually turned from excitement to fear, unable to escape, and gradually became numb.

Until a person threw down the knife and shouted: "I won't kill people! I won't kill people anymore!"

(End of this chapter)