My brother is so cunning

Chapter 947 You Have Supernatural Powers, I Have Technology
The two enormous golden Buddha palms came together, as if holding a robot figurine in their palms. However, this was not the gentle handling of a figurine enthusiast. The pressure of the Buddha palms exceeded that of the largest forging press on Earth in Wen Rui's previous life.

In the real world, the highest pressure forging press has a vertical nominal pressure of 125,000 tons, which is equivalent to more than 15,000 golden cudgels stacked together and pressing down at the same time.

The pressure exerted by Buddha's palm when he pressed down, trapping Sun Wukong under the Five Elements Mountain, was only half the pressure of his palms combined.

This doesn't mean that the Buddha's palm technique was less powerful than that of Venerable Kasyapa. Rather, it means that only this much pressure was needed to suppress the monkey. The Buddha had to leave some room for maneuver, lest he accidentally crush Sun Wukong's internal organs along with his excrement.

When Venerable Kasyapa attacked the metal puppet, he held back no effort whatsoever, even using all his strength, just to test the metal puppet's defensive limits.

Although it was a martial arts competition in front of the palace, it should have ended there and not been done so violently. However, crushing a metal puppet would not create any karma of killing, nor would it be too disgusting or bloody to explode. Venerable Kasyapa naturally had no scruples about it.

The metal puppet, sandwiched between two Buddha palms, emitted a creaking, metallic fatigue sound. Its outer shell was also undergoing subtle deformations, as if it was struggling to hold on. It looked like the structural strength was about to give way, and it seemed that it would be crushed into a flat iron disc at any moment.

Wen Rui, who was watching from the sidelines of the martial arts arena, became serious. Venerable Kasyapa, who was activating his supernatural powers, keenly noticed the change in his expression and felt a sense of relief.

In Kasyapa's view, the batch of metal puppets that Wenrui created with the secret method of creation had finally reached its limit. They were indeed strong, but ultimately they could not withstand the overwhelming supernatural powers of the Buddha of the Western Sect.

Perhaps even the Thousand Hands Divine Power of a Bodhisattva could destroy it.

This can be considered a stroke of luck amidst misfortune. As long as this kind of metal puppet has a weakness that can be destroyed by the great supernatural powers of the Western Sect, the Western Sect will not be suppressed too badly by the Heavenly Court.

In a short moment, Venerable Kasyapa had already decided that upon returning, he could no longer urge the Arhat warrior monks to practice martial arts diligently. Instead, he would promote many of the secret supernatural powers of Buddhism, especially the Eight-Foot Golden Body Buddha Palm supernatural power, which he would make more popular than Arhat Fist in the shortest possible time.

Only in this way can the balance of power between the Western religion and the Heavenly Court be restored in the future.

However, achieving this is not easy. The Buddha always taught his disciples to prioritize the Dharma and not to be obsessed with cultivating supernatural powers. The Western Sect also kept supernatural powers a closely guarded secret and was unwilling to pass them on lightly.

The control over the martial arts training of monks is relatively relaxed.

Venerable Kasyapa decided that after returning, he would persuade the Buddha to change the atmosphere within the religion as soon as possible in order to counter the enormous threat posed by the elite demonic mosquitoes and the metal puppets created by Wenrui.

Wen Rui's expression was solemn. Jia Ye thought it was because he was unhappy to see the metal puppet about to break, but in fact it was because he was caught in a dilemma.

The Iron Man armor, meticulously crafted for the elite Mosquitoes, serves more than just the simple purpose of concealing their bodies and hiding their whereabouts.

Like countless versions of Iron Man armor, this suit is not just a defensive piece of equipment. It is equipped with the most cutting-edge technological achievements of the Demon Alliance, including many kinds of super black technology weapons, which did not even have a chance to be shown in the battle just now.

After all, the original plan was just to exchange martial arts skills, so there was no need for the armor to provide any assistance. The armor pilots could fight shirtless and that would be perfectly sufficient.

Who would have thought that Venerable Kasyapa, a monk who never lies, would openly cheat and deceive, resorting to deception and ambush, using his great supernatural powers to trap the elite demon mosquitoes clad in armor? If this so-called robot were truly a robot, given Wen Rui's nature of concealing his abilities, he would have simply allowed Venerable Kasyapa to crush it.

This way, at least his vigilance can be lowered, giving him the illusion that even the Western Church can deal with Wen Rui's army of metal puppets, so that he won't go back and over-promote the Wen Rui threat theory, portraying Wen Rui as a terrifying existence more dangerous than any top-level demon.

Although Western religion has been declining, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse, and after all, it still has two saints behind it.

If those two saints set their sights on him, Wen Rui would have to be as careful as a thief when he goes out, lest he be accidentally eliminated by the big shots behind the scenes of Buddhism.

Unfortunately, he acquired an elite Mosquito-Clad Warrior. If he were to hide his abilities and let it be crushed, it would burst open.

After Iron Man's armor shattered, a viscous, scarlet, and foul-smelling substance flowed out. Wen Rui claimed it was biological oil, but the assembled immortals and the Western Sect's envoys probably wouldn't believe his nonsense.

The raw material used to concoct the elite demonic mosquitoes is the blood seawater smuggled from the underworld. It also contains the most yin and evil energy of the three realms. Once it is leaked out, in a bright and pure place like the Heavenly Court, it will be like a brownish-yellow stain on a white cloth, revealing its demonic nature far too obviously.

If that situation were to actually occur, Wen Rui wouldn't know how to come up with a lie to cover it up.

In this way, this clumsy idea could no longer be hidden, and the only option was to issue an order to unlock the weapon system of the armor and command it to unleash its full combat power.

In the battle just now, it was all the armor pilots who fought. The armor did nothing at all. In fact, the weight of the armor itself was borne by the Mosquito wearing it, thanks to its extraordinary physical strength. It was the Mosquito wearing the armor who was fighting under such heavy load.

It's like Tony is wearing an unactivated Iron Man suit and already beating Captain America to the ground. If the suit were activated, what would happen?

The metallic, fatigued sound grew louder and louder. Venerable Kasyapa thought that if he strengthened his supernatural powers and intentions a little more, the puppet would turn into a pile of fragments. But at that moment, a warning arose in his heart. When he looked closely, he saw that the metal puppet's eyes were red and emitted a blinding red light that foreshadowed danger.

Before Venerable Kasyapa could react, a scarlet ray shot out from the metal puppet's eyes, aimed directly at Kasyapa's eyes.

This high-energy ray was extremely accurate in its targeting and traveled at the speed of light. Kasyapa was caught off guard and his eyes were struck. His vision turned crimson, and an intense, burning pain erupted. Even with his Buddha-like golden body, he could not withstand the pain and staggered back a few steps with a muffled groan.

Even the lowest level of a Western Buddhist practitioner at the Buddha level possesses the indestructible body of a Golden Immortal.

The Golden Immortal's body has ridiculously high resistance to all kinds of magic, but it has one major weakness: its eyes cannot withstand high temperatures.

Take, for example, a certain monkey. It possessed the body of a Golden Immortal, impervious to flying swords and lightning strikes. Even after being burned in Laozi's alchemy furnace for forty-nine days, not a single hair of its head was burned off. Yet, its eyes were repeatedly injured.

The monkey was stubborn and gave himself the impressive title of "Fiery Eyes," but in reality, he was tough all over except for his eyes.

(End of this chapter)