Ding Yi followed what Old Meng said and entered Qiu Yihong's cell. Qiu Yihong was sleeping soundly.

Ding Yi is a little strange. It is said that the people detained here are all famous high-level cultivators from the mainland. Most of them are Xuan-level high-level cultivators, and even Yuan-level monks.

Even though they are full of spiritual power and bound by a spiritual ring, their consciousness is still much sharper than that of ordinary people. It is absolutely impossible for them to sleep like a mortal in a state of confusion.

Ding Yi looked at the Zen master who was snoring like thunder, with a look of surprise on his face.

This shouldn't be an act, because there's absolutely no need for it. Now that we're in this situation, what's the point of pretending?

The prisoners in the inner prison all wore the same uniform. They were all wearing white prison uniforms. Qiu Yihong was the one with the neatest clothes that Ding Yi had seen. There were not even a single wrinkle. The sheets were also snow-white without any stains. It was obvious that this was the one with the neatest clothes.

A person who loves to be clean and tidy. His clothes are neatly folded and placed next to his pillow. It should be obvious from his sleeping posture that Qiu Yihong is very relaxed. He is really a strange person.

Qiu Yihong is a Zen practitioner, but he has not shaved his head. His shiny black hair makes Ding Yi feel weird no matter how he looks at it. He has a round face with not many wrinkles, but Ding Yi estimates that he should be at least a hundred years old.

Over 10 years old.

Ding Yi knew nothing about Buddhism, let alone Zen Buddhism. However, generally speaking, people who practice Buddhism abstain from killing, which gave Ding Yi a lot of peace of mind.

Ding Yi admired him very much for being able to maintain an optimistic and cheerful meditation under such an environment. However, Ding Yi came in to save people, not to watch them sleep. He had no choice but to step forward and gently shake him awake.

The sleeping Zen master.

Qiu Yihong opened his eyes and saw Ding Yi.

"Unexpectedly, we have a guest. Please allow me to put on my clothes first." The old Zen master spoke very politely.

Ding Yi took advantage of Qiu Yihong's dressing time to introduce himself to Qiu Yihong and also explained his purpose this time.

"It turns out that you are Ding Yi. Your name has spread to the inner prison for a long time. I often hear the guards talking about you. You can go deep into the inner prison. It seems that you are an extraordinary person." Qiu Yihong praised.

"But forget about getting out. I have lived in this cell for 113 years. I have become accustomed to the life inside. What can I do when I get out? At the very least, I will have no worries about food and clothing here, and nothing will happen.

Don't worry, I'm used to it." Qiu Yihong refused.

Ding Yi thought for a moment and said: "The empire is generally tolerant towards all kinds of monks, but it has always been strict about belief in gods and Buddhas. The empire is an atheistic country. No matter how you were in the past, those who practice Buddhism now should be rare in the empire.

It's very rare. I think you are here, and the prison should be urging you to turn back. As a disciple of Buddhism, it is your responsibility to promote Buddhism. As Buddhism declines, you have to shoulder the heavy burden instead of hiding in prison.

Do nothing. Can you bear to let Buddhism disappear and no one in the world believe in Buddhism or recite Buddha's name?"

Qiu Yihong said: "I know what you said is true. Even if all the temples in the world are destroyed, Buddha will still exist. You must know that Buddha is in our hearts."

Ding Yi was not here to argue with him, and he couldn't argue with Qiu Yihong. After a lot of hard work, he finally got here, and Ding Yi was still making his final efforts.

"According to your statement, everyone has Buddha nature, so you should go out and awaken everyone's Buddha mind, right?"

Qiu Yihong said: "If I just wanted to go out, I could go out more than a hundred years ago. Even now, if I want to go out, it's just a word." Qiu Yihong was unmoved.

Ding Yi was a little surprised that he had to go to this prison to suffer the consequences despite having a free life. Is this man's brain broken? But Ding Yi figured it out in the blink of an eye.

"I think your so-called "going out" must have prerequisites, such as admitting that there is no Buddha in the world, or asking you to do things or say things that go against your heart, right?"

Qiu Yihong nodded, acknowledging it.

"I don't want you to change your beliefs, and I won't ask anything of you. You can be free and preach outside. Isn't this much better than being in prison?"

"This is just a small cage, the world is a big cage, it's all the same, little friend, why are you so persistent?" Qiu Yihong said with a smile.

This Qiu Yihong is the key to rescuing the inner prison. Ding Yi is really worried about the others. Otherwise, Ding Yi would be too lazy to waste time with him here.

Ding Yi was silent for a long time and said: "You are an expert in Buddhism. You have been in this prison for countless years. I want to ask you, how many jailers and guards have you enlightened during these long years?

How many fellow inmates are in jail together?”

Qiu Yihong was stunned by Ding Yi's words. He said very honestly: "Not one."

Ding Yi said: "I remember you said that everyone has a Buddha heart and a Buddha nature, but why didn't you save even one person? The empire has its laws and regulations and does not allow people to believe in gods and Buddhas. For two or three hundred years,

In the past, there was a vigorous movement to destroy temples and exterminate Buddhism. The laws were strict and people did not dare to violate them. However, cultivators are all people with magical powers. They have tough personalities. It is extremely difficult to change their minds.

.It is naturally difficult for you to succeed in prison.

However, there are still trillions of living people overseas, and there are countless villagers at home, and they all need your help. I think this should be the difference between small love and big love.

Don't. If you practice meditation in prison, no matter how exquisite the Dharma is, what's the use of it? Saving all sentient beings is the foundation of Buddhist disciples like you, isn't it?"

Qiu Yihong remained unmoved and just looked at Ding Yi with a smile.

"I see that little friend Ding has a predestined relationship with my Buddha. If he practices it, he might not be a member of my Buddhist sect."

Damn it, is there wood in this guy's head? I tried to persuade him for a long time but didn't move him. But in the end, this guy actually wanted to save himself, which really left Ding Yi speechless.

"Master Qiu, if you don't want to go out, there is nothing I can do. I would like to discuss Buddhism with you, but the top priority is that I still want to save more people. Do you have anyone you can recommend? You know, the people here

Most people like to fight and kill. I don’t want to rescue a villain who even wants to kill his savior.”

Qiu Yihong said: "Ding Xiaoyou, the people detained here are all people with eccentric temperaments and moodiness. It is difficult to distinguish between good and evil. You must know that animal nature is also Buddha nature. According to the empire, humans also evolved from beasts...

"

Ding Yi was completely speechless. Regarding this Zen practice that was content with the status quo, Ding Yi had decided not to talk nonsense with him anymore.

"In that case, why don't you bother the master?" Ding Yi said, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Little friend Ding, don't worry. The world in the dream is huge, and the years in prison are long. Over the years, I have been reincarnated several times in the dream, and I still have some difficulties in understanding. Originally, I just thought that my cultivation was not enough and my understanding was not enough, but you have to

I left, but somehow I felt a little reluctant to leave..."

Ding Yi said: "We have different paths and we don't want to conspire with each other. Zen Master, I don't want to waste my time in this deep prison. I don't want to stay here for a second longer, so let's meet again if we have the chance." Ding Yi put away the formation plate and went there.

Want to go out.

"That's all, that's all. I'll just walk with you for a while." Qiu Yihong, who originally refused to go out, suddenly felt enlightened at this moment, which surprised Ding Yi.

What was even more unexpected was that he saw that the Zen master could easily free himself from the handcuffs on his hands and feet without using the keys, and effortlessly took off the locks on the pipa bone as if he were taking off a necklace.

Beam spirit ring.

This skill greatly impressed Ding Yi.

Qiu Yihong suddenly changed his mind, and Ding Yi was overjoyed. This old Zen master was much more familiar with the internal prison than Ding Yi, so being able to get his help made Ding Yi even more powerful.

Ding Yi quickly asked for advice. Qiu Yihong didn't say anything, but just asked Ding Yi to pass his hand to him.

Ding Yi knew that the Zen master would not kill him. Although he did not know what the Zen master was going to do, he still stretched out his hand.

Qiu Yihong grabbed Ding Yi's hand and used Buddhist magical powers. With a whoosh, he passed through the wall and arrived in the next room in an instant.

The prisoners in this room were much more normal than Qiu Yihong. The prisoner who was still sleeping soundly felt something strange. The prisoner stood up straight.

"Xiao Dao, it's me. Don't be nervous. This is Ding Yi, the little puppet master that the jailers were talking about a few days ago." Qiu Yihong introduced to the man.

Xiao Dao, it should be Lao Dao. This man has white beard and hair, sword eyebrows and straight eyes. He has a very imposing appearance. Although he is very old, his figure has been maintained quite well. His muscles look very strong.

Tao, not relaxed at all.

Lao Dao was initially wary, but when he saw it was Qiu Yihong, he let down his guard.

Ding Yi quickly stepped forward and explained his purpose and plan.

Lao Dao pondered for a long time and said: "Since the monk wants to go out, count me in."

It seems that Qiu Yihong is very prestige among the prisoners. Ding Yi stepped forward and tampered with all the spirit-shuxing rings on Lao Dao. The spirit-shuxing rings were only in effect now. When he really acted, Lao Dao could

Take it off easily by yourself.

Ding Yi implored Lao Dao to abide by the prison time. Lao Dao was very easy to talk to. He nodded and said nothing more. Ding Yi took out a spirit recovery pill from the storage bracelet. This is Ding Yi.

Along the way from south to north, he picked medicinal herbs, and he had the elixir that he had worked hard to refine. At this time, he knew that he could not keep it secret, so he quickly contributed it.

Qiu Yihong and Ding Yi walked through the walls all the way, as if they were in a deserted place. With Qiu Yihong leading them, these prisoners were very easy to talk to. Ding Yi came all the way, unlocked the door, gave away elixirs, and at the same time gave many instructions to let these prisoners

The senior monks must abide by the time of the prison break, and things went surprisingly smoothly.

In addition to Qiu Yihong, there are three other great masters in the inner prison. Lao Dao is one of them, and the other two are the mad lion Ji Qiutong, and the dog demon Jinwei. Lao Dao is the great master of swords, and the other two are the mad lion Ji Qiutong.

He is the Tongue Spirit, a master of physical arts, and the Dog Demon is a master of beast taming. In addition, there are more than a dozen high-level Xuan-level monks.

With the participation of these people, Ding Yi is finally confident and confident.

He and Qiu Yihong came all the way and got every success, and got approval from almost everyone. Ding Yi was overjoyed.

Finally, they came to the room of Xuexiu Lao Meng again.

"I didn't expect that you actually persuaded the old monk, little puppet master, you really have a way, quack..."

"Lao Meng, I won't say any more nonsense. I hope everyone can get along well. I can't control what you want to do after you get out. But in prison, I hope you can cooperate with me and don't make any mistakes." Ding

If B hadn't been accompanied by the old Zen Master, he would have been a little scared, this kind-hearted elder.

Things went smoothly. When we got here, everything was basically settled. Ding Yi asked about the crazy old man next door who was chained to the wall.

"That's Hong Nianzu. He has a problem with his head. He has paranoia and always feels that someone here is going to persecute him. He turned out to be a deacon of the Brilliant Chamber of Commerce. The Brilliant Chamber of Commerce was originally one of the top three chambers of commerce in the empire. However, he was

This guy has been corrupted. Hong Nianzu swallowed tens of billions of materials from the Chamber of Commerce and hid them somewhere. This directly led to the decline of the Brilliant Chamber of Commerce. He is the fourth among the top ten corrupt criminals in the Shenwu Empire.

.

This guy is very tight-lipped and has a set of telekinesis skills. He has been soul-searched more than a dozen times, and he survived it. Until now, he has not revealed where those treasures are. However, no matter how solid he is, after experiencing

After more than a dozen soul searches, his head was still seriously injured, leaving sequelae and making him crazy." Lao Meng introduced.

It turned out to be an economic criminal, Ding Yi nodded.
To be continued...