Chapter 168 Arrangement
Lin Daiyu suddenly said, "I can deal with the Tatars outside."

"Huh?" The ministers were stunned and all looked up at Lin Daiyu in surprise.

"Really?"

"impossible?"

"There are 100,000 Tatar troops outside. How can she handle it?"

Lin Daiyu suddenly exuded an imperial aura.
The ministers' faces changed. They looked at Lin Daiyu as if they were looking at the emperor emeritus.

"If I can deal with the Tatars outside the city, how about you support me in ascending the throne?" There was an unquestionable tone in Lin Daiyu's voice.

There was a moment of silence. The ministers looked at each other with flickering eyes. Someone spoke up.
"Okay, as long as you can deal with the Tatars outside the city, we will support you."

Someone spoke up, and others followed suit, although some people felt it was inappropriate.
But they did not say anything to stop them. In their opinion, Lin Daiyu had no soldiers, so how could she possibly deal with the Tatars outside the city.

Lin Daiyu's eyes twinkled, and she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Then you just go back and wait for news."

The ministers were eager to leave. They needed to go back and digest the events carefully. Too much had happened today.

After all the ministers had left, Lin Daiyu had the body of Emperor Qianwu taken away.
As for Emperor Qianwen's body, it was thrown together with the bodies of the imperial guards and burned.

On the other side, Jia Hu appeared in a place full of Buddha's light.

He looked around and saw many monks sitting cross-legged on the ground, chanting scriptures. Above the monks were arhats emitting Buddha light.
Above that is the Bodhisattva, and finally a big Buddha sits on the very top, surrounding Jia Hu in the middle.

A dark light flashed in Jia Hu's eyes, and he could see that many of them were just phantoms.

"Formation?" Jia Hu said lightly.

"That's right, Jia Hu, since you are stubborn and refuse to change, we can only use Buddhism to convert you." A voice sounded from all directions.

Jia Hu smiled coldly, "With just you guys, huh, do you think this formation can save me?"

"Humph, this is the Ten Thousand Buddhas Formation, it is more than enough to save you."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense with him and get started."

Then the Buddha's light became brighter and countless Sanskrit characters appeared in the air, rushing towards Jia Hu.

Jia Hu did not move. Countless Sanskrit words completely enveloped Jia Hu, rotating and flowing.

Shui Rong and the others were delighted when they saw this.
"It's done. Once he has completely absorbed these scriptures, he should be able to return."

"This is going too smoothly. I always feel something is wrong."

"Ha, you underestimate the Ten Thousand Buddhas Formation. Even if Jia Hu is very powerful, he can still be saved."

"That's right. This is the great formation that the Buddha comprehended."

Suddenly there was a loud "bang" and a pitch-black fist stretched out from the Sanskrit package, and a big hole appeared in the wrapped scriptures.

"How is this possible?" exclamations rang out.

A terrifying and murderous aura rose up from the scripture.

"Boom!" The scripture shattered, and a young man stood there.
A pitch-black cicada was floating behind him. The cicada was no less than ten thousand feet tall, and there was a fierce light flashing in its huge compound eyes.

"That's it?" Jia Hu said disdainfully.

"Hurry up, his strength is beyond our expectations."

"No wonder even the Bodhisattva couldn't do anything to him. His true form has been revealed." His voice was trembling.

"What do we do now? Things have gotten serious."

"What else can we do? Suppress him and bring him back."

"But can we suppress him?"

"Why not? This is the Ten Thousand Buddhas Formation. It will definitely work. But everyone, don't hold back. Go all out."

The monks and bodhisattvas on the ground suddenly disappeared, leaving only a ten-thousand-foot-tall Buddha standing there.

The Buddha suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Jia Hu below.

"Demon, why don't you surrender?" He raised his arm and slapped Jin Chan and Jia Hu. His palm began to grow larger, completely covering the sky.

Jia Hu looked up at the Buddha's palm that was suppressing him and couldn't help but sneer.

"Do you think I'm Sun Wukong?"

After saying this, his face turned cold, and he took a step back. His entire body actually merged into the golden cicada.
"Buzz" The cicada's wings trembled slightly and disappeared on the spot.
"boom"

A big hole appeared in the center of the Buddha's palm. Suddenly, the golden cicada opened its mouth and a dark dot appeared.
Then it turned into a black hole. Jin Chan's body flashed and appeared on the Buddha's palm. The Buddha's palm actually began to disintegrate and was sucked into the black hole.

The black hole also grew a little bigger. Jin Chan moved forward, and his palms and arms were completely swallowed by the black hole.

"Oh no, what is this?"

“He’s going to swallow us up.”

"Run away."

"Damn it, I can't walk. The suction is too strong. I can't move."

"It's over, we're done now"

The golden cicada ignored their panic and slowly devoured the Buddha.

"Damn it, you want to swallow us, then die." An angry voice sounded, and a huge explosion sounded, "boom". As soon as the golden cicada swallowed the head, the head suddenly exploded.

However, the Golden Cicada only paused for a moment and was not affected at all. Instead, the energy from the explosion was absorbed by the black hole.

"No, self-destruction can't do anything to him."

"What should I do now?"

The golden cicada's absorption speed suddenly increased. The upper body of the Buddha disappeared, followed by the legs, and the Buddha was completely swallowed into its stomach.

The surroundings began to collapse and dissipate, the Buddha's light disappeared, and Jia Hu's figure appeared in the same place.
The golden cicada had disappeared. Jia Hu looked around and saw that this seemed to be the imperial palace's parade ground.
He temporarily imprisoned the water in his body, but did not kill them.

He looked up at the sky, as if he could see countless Bodhisattvas and Arhats outside, and smiled coldly.
"Don't worry, I'll eat you all up."

He slowly lowered his head, and his figure flashed and disappeared.

Ningguo Mansion, after Lin Daiyu and the others left, Li Liang walked in one direction because he received a message from Jia Hu.

Li Liang walked to a closed room.

"That. Zhen. Uh.. Grandpa Sun" He really didn't know how to address him.

"Third Master has something to ask you."

The door creaked open, and Sun Wukong came out. He looked at Li Liang and smiled.

"You should call me Big Brother."

Li Liang was stunned. "Ah!" He waved his hands and said

"I dare not, I dare not, you are the disciple of the Third Master, I am just a servant, how can I..."

Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with gold, and he reached out and patted Li Liang on the shoulder.
"I said I can, so I'll call you that from now on. What do you want me to do, Master?"

Li Liang was stunned for a moment, then quickly said, "Grandpa Sun." Sun Wukong glared at him.
"Ahem, uh, big... senior brother."

"That's right, Third Junior Brother." Sun Wukong smiled.

Now he no longer looks like a monkey, but like Zhen Baoyu, so his smile looks a little weird.

Li Liang swallowed his saliva. He really didn't know what this person's hobby was. He quickly said

"The Third Master asked you to kill all the Tatars outside the city."

Sun Wukong was stunned, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.
"Haha, interesting. Master has really changed a lot. Did you hear me right? Kill them all?"

Li Liang nodded quickly
"Kill them all."

Sun Wukong grinned, revealing a ferocious look
"Okay, very good. I've been holding it in for so long, let me, Old Sun, relieve myself first." After saying that, he jumped up into the sky.

Li Liang sat down on the ground, wiping his cold sweat, and said with a look of fear.
"The master is scary, and the disciple is also scary. Is this what it means that like master, like disciple?"

At this time, the Tatars were attacking the city, and only the soldiers of the Bingmasi were resisting, because the imperial guards had been transferred to the palace by Shui Rong.

Wu Neng was running on the city wall, sweating profusely, saving lives everywhere.

The soldiers of the Wucheng Bingmasi were just ordinary soldiers, and they were no match for the Tatars.

If Jia Hu hadn't ordered him to do so, he wouldn't have come at all. Is this a job they can do?
"My Lord, do you want to kill me? How can I stop you? Sigh." Wu Neng muttered.
While doing so, he chopped down a Tatar who had just climbed up with his sword.

He glanced at the city wall and saw that many Tatars had already rushed up. The soldiers from the Bingmasi were killed by the Tatars as soon as they met them.

"Alas, it seems that I can't hold on any longer. I should retreat.
It's not that I didn't try hard, it's just that the enemy is too strong." Wu Neng shook his head and was about to turn around and run. He would not die in vain.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed in front of me.
"Idiot, I knew you wanted to escape again." Sun Wukong looked at Wu Neng with a smile while carrying his golden cudgel.

Wu Neng was stunned, looking at Zhen Baoyu in front of him, he felt a sense of intimacy.

"Ah, aren't you the master's apprentice? Why are you here? Let's go, it's dangerous here." He was startled and quickly grabbed Sun Wukong's hand and was about to run.

But after running for a long time, he found that he was running in the same place without any movement. He could not help but stop and look at the smiling Sun Wukong in surprise.

"You are so strong."

Sun Wukong shook his head, "Still a fool, but much better looking than that pig-headed face."

Wu Neng was puzzled by what he heard.
"Mr. Zhen, what are you talking about? I don't understand." He scratched his head as he said this.

"Okay, you stay here and watch me deal with these people." Sun Wukong smiled.
He took a look at the Tatars who had already climbed up the city wall, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes. The golden hoop in his hand suddenly became longer and thicker.

"Let me, Old Sun, go down."

"Bang" all the Tatars were swept away with one blow of the stick.

Wu Neng's jaw dropped.
"Oh, you're awesome."

Sun Wukong laughed and said, "Then take another look." Then he jumped down from the city wall.

Wu Neng was startled and quickly reached out to grab Sun Wukong. Would he still be alive if he jumped down?
He didn't catch it, his face turned pale, and he hurried to the wall to look down.
Seeing Sun Wukong standing on the ground intact, I felt relieved.
"He was the master's apprentice, how could he be killed by falling?"

Sun Wukong carried the stick and looked at the Tatars who were still running towards the city wall. He smiled and put the stick horizontally on the ground.
"Big brother."

The golden cudgel began to grow larger and thicker, like an extremely huge stone pillar, but it was placed horizontally on the ground.

It was not only long, but also thick. The Tatars stared at the stick blocking their way in amazement and began to hesitate.

(End of this chapter)