"No wonder the layers of curse seals look familiar. It turns out to be the Nine Li Formation." Lin Ji thought to himself, "Every town in the nine states in the world looks at it, but doesn't know what it is here?"
As early as when he was in Tianjing, he had personally seen the Dao Formation Sect re-sealing the Formation Eye. The stone below is just a pillar, and the core of Zhengyan is not here.
The source had been reached and there was no other way. Lin Ji broke through the layers of sand and gravel with a thought and fled away.
A few hours later, a stench suddenly hit my face. Lin Ji's heart moved and he followed the smell.
Soon, what appeared in front of Lin Ji were charred black iron pillars, and long fine iron locks as thick as egg yolks hung on the four outer doors.
"This is...a prison?"
The chief arrester went to Tianguan, and he had been in charge of supervising the Tiansi for many years, so this scene was no stranger to him.
It's just... this prison is too strict!
Ordinary prison cells are made of wooden pillars for the columns and brick walls.
But in this cell now, both the pillars and the other three walls are all made of fine iron!
Each iron pillar is waist thick, and the gap in the middle can only allow one hand to pass in and out. The iron ropes hanging on the door are all stained with blood, and there is a thunder charm attached to one end.
Not to mention the county government, even the Ministry of Punishment and even the death row of the Supervisory Office cannot do this!
Where is this?
Who were locked up before?
He turned around and looked back. Four long locks protruded from the corners of the roof against the wall, and a person, or rather a set of bones, was firmly tied.
The man lowered his head deeply, and his messy black and red hair, which was almost stuck together, fell down to his knees.
All the skin and flesh on his body had long since rotted away, and the blood-red and tattered prison clothes were as remnant as paper ashes. Even the white bones were full of break marks.
It seemed that not only had this man been dead for a long time, but he had also been tortured several times during his lifetime.
Click!
Lin Ji turned his head and thought, and the iron rope coiled around the door was immediately disconnected.
With a creak, Lin Ji pushed the door open and walked out.
In front of him was a dark corridor, with only a faint light in the distance directly in front of him.
Under the pale white light, there are more than a dozen identical small cells on the left and right sides.
Lin Ji suppressed his curiosity and walked out step by step.
Each cell is almost identical, with four iron ropes fixed to the wall firmly tied to a gloomy white skeleton.
The slight difference is that some are human-shaped, some are animal-shaped, and some have a broken jar hanging on them.
Lin Ji could sense it without looking closely.
All the things here, whether they are humans, animals, or pots sealed with clay, are not ordinary people.
People are monks, beasts are monsters, and what is sealed in the altar are wisps of souls and ghosts.
But without exception, they had been dead for a long time.
Um?
While walking, Lin Ji suddenly stopped outside the last cell near the light.
I saw a monk tightly tied to the four iron ropes inside.
The difference was that although the monk was covered in blood and miserable, he was still alive and not dead.
"evil creature!"
As if he heard the sound of script outside the door, the monk suddenly shouted at the top of his lungs: "You can't even think of uttering a single word from my mouth! My divine power will surely sink you into hell! You will never be reincarnated again!"
As soon as Lin Ji heard this voice, he immediately remembered who it was and asked, "Is it Master Liaochen?"
The monk paused, raised his head with great difficulty, glanced from a distance through the gap between the iron pillars, and said in great surprise: "But... Donor Lin?"
"Exactly." Lin Ji nodded slightly and sent out his spiritual thoughts.
Click!
Wow…
The sound of broken iron exploded one after another, the cell door shattered, and the iron ropes snapped.
Another breeze came and gently supported the monk.
Lin Ji took two steps forward, flicked his long sleeves, and the several spells that had been restrained on his body were immediately dissipated.
Although Old Monk Liao Chen was seriously injured, he was a Great Demon of the Five Realms after all, and was far from as fragile as ordinary humans. Once the spell was removed, he felt much lighter. He hurriedly put his hands together and saluted, saying, "Thank you, Master Lin, for saving me again!"
"You're welcome, Master, please take a seat." Lin Ji waved his hand, the breeze was blowing, and he helped Chen Chen sit down against the wall.
Lin Ji also sat down opposite and asked straight to the point: "Master, what is this place? Why are you imprisoned here?"
"Donor, do you still remember the attic where Buddhist classics are hidden?" As he spoke, Liao Chen pointed to the light and shadow: "This is the secret prison cage built below, commonly known as the Nineteenth Cage."
"Oh?" Lin Ji was stunned and immediately remembered the scene when he first came to Leiyun Temple that day.
Liao Chen went in to get a book for him, saying that no one else was allowed to enter the attic except the abbot.
But I didn't expect that there was another place like this under the attic.
What's even stranger is...
He escaped from Liangzhou and followed the Blood River up the road. He didn't want to break out again and was already in Xiangzhou.
Even though he was walking very fast at this time, he was not walking on clouds and soaring into the sky. He could cross half of the state in just three or four hours... From this point of view, the blood river also had another mystery!
"Is it possible that the monk has rebelled?" Lin Ji felt strange and asked casually.
The last time I came here, except for the false monks who were transformed into evil Buddhas and a few bald donkeys with treacherous intentions, most of the monks in the whole temple were ordinary people. But Luo Chen had already At that time, he was already a great demon in the fourth realm, and now he is at the peak of the fifth realm.
If the monks in the temple rebelled, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to do anything to him...
"Yes, and no!" Liao Chen replied: "The one who rebelled is indeed a monk. But he is not from Leiyun Temple, but from Jingang Temple in Weizhou."
"Huh?" Lin Jiqi asked, "Why did the monk from Vajra Temple come here?"
"Hey!" Liao Chen sighed and said: "About three months ago, the Vajra Temple suddenly gained extraordinary power. Several monks broke through the monk realm, and even a holy arhat appeared. They killed Yaowang Valley and other two parties in one fell swoop. The forces unified Weizhou. Later, several groups of monks were sent to various temples."
"The team that came to my Leiyun Temple was headed by Zen Xing. He was already a great monk. He took out his dharma certificate and told me that a unified Buddhist state in Weizhou has been established, and he asked me to obey immediately. In addition, he also wanted to disperse Come up with the "Elixir of Life" to educate the common people."
"This medicine is made from worms. Once taken, it will respond to people's orders. Believe it or not. It's called a panacea, but it's actually a worm! If you don't take the antidote on time, you will bleed to death! Such things How can I be willing to do evil things?"
What a bold bald ass!
Lin Ji thought to himself, Alaya had seen disaster in Victoria before, and just a few years after his death, the small Vajra Temple actually dared to suffer from cholera again! And he didn’t mind that his life was short, so he actually extended his hand outside of Victoria!
"When I saw that I was unwilling to obey, the Zen nature immediately became angry and beat me severely. He also cast a spell to suppress my spiritual base, making me unable to free myself. They were forcing me to surrender. Use the Thunder Cloud Order, otherwise... I will suffer all kinds of hardships, including life and death."
Lin Ji thought for a moment and said, "Since it has the same name as the temple, then the Thunder Cloud Order is the leader's token?"
"Yes, and no." Liao Chen replied: "Leiyun Temple was only built five hundred years ago, but the Leiyun Order has been passed down for thousands of years, shaping the ancient times. To be precise, the order should be there first, and then There is a temple. The donor doesn’t know something, this Thunder Cloud Order..."
Before Liao Chen finished speaking, there was a sudden noise outside.
Crunch...
Bang!
With a heavy muffled sound, the slightly exposed area suddenly opened wide, and then two tall slender figures walked in.
"Old demon, let's see how long you can keep your stubbornness!"
"I'm going to give you something harsh this time..."
