Xiang Xiaotian picked up Mingzhi and said angrily: "Tell me, how to open this mechanism? If you dare to play tricks on me, I will teach you to become a Buddha now."
Monk Mingzhi said coldly: "I have only half a life left. If you want to do it, be quick. If I frown, I will be your grandson." Mingzhi closed his eyes as he spoke.
The dead pig was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. Xiang Xiaotian raised his fist and was about to hit him, but Chen Mengsheng held his wrist.
"Brother, although this person has done many evil things, he has not committed a crime that does not deserve death."
Xiang Xiaotian said angrily: "Brother, you are stupid. How could he not kill people when he was a bandit in Jiuhua Mountain? After killing people and performing rituals, naturally there will be no resentful ghosts to haunt him. If a person like this dies,
A good one."
Chen Mengsheng advised: "Brother, if you kill him, you will owe him a debt when you go to the Tenth Palace of Hell. The King of Samsara will definitely ask you to repay it in the next life. Why should you do it for him? Good and evil will be rewarded in the end." Chen Mengsheng
He briefly told Xiang Xiaotian the rules and regulations of the Yin Law Department.
Xiang Xiaotian threw Mingzhi to the ground and said, "It's just for my brother's sake. You'll die naturally when all your blood is gone. Then it's none of my business." Xiang Xiaotian left Mingzhi angry.
Sitting on the ground far away.
Shangguan Yanran pulled Chen Mengsheng and said, "Senior brother, if he bleeds out, wouldn't Miss Qi have to bear the debt of her life for him?"
Chen Mengsheng smiled and said: "Junior sister, don't worry. Although this person does not deserve to die, he cannot escape alive. It is good to let him taste the pain."
Mingzhi cursed on the ground: "I have been in the world and I know that thieves have their own ways. It's not like you talk about benevolence and morality. It's more serious to stop pretending to be a good person and give me a good time."
Qi Ying stood up and said: "Okay, I will help you. It was you guys who ruined my family. I have been bullied by evil monks like you so many times that I have no love in my life. What else will I care about in this life and the next?"
Dad, my daughter is here..." Qi Ying picked up a broken table leg or the backrest of a master's chair from the ground, and followed Ming Zhi's voice and slowly walked over.
Xiang Xiaotian said happily: "Yes, Miss Qi will hit him on the head. If there are any devils from the King of Hell who dare to trouble you in the future, I will ask my brother to help you kill them. Hit him at the risk of your life."
Let’s see if that kid can hold on.”
In the small room, both Mingzhi and Qi Ying could not see. Mingzhi heard Xiang Xiaotian say this and his heart suddenly tightened. It was true that monk Mingzhi was not afraid of death, but in the dark, knowing that someone was going to come and kill him, he felt an inexplicable surge of emotion.
A sense of fear. If you don't know, it doesn't matter. Death is a simple matter. But now, listening to the soft rustling sound on the ground, it seems that there are people all around who are approaching and harming me silently. The biggest human being
Fear comes from the inexplicable ignorance. Akechi shouted involuntarily: "Don't... don't come over. What do you want... to do?"
Qi Ying said coldly: "I want your life. Today next year will be the anniversary of your evil monk." She held up a thick wooden stick, rounded it up, and smashed it down hard. The sound of breaking through the air was accompanied by a scream from Mingzhi.
…
"Bang!" The stick in Qi Ying's hand hit Chen Mengsheng's arm and broke into two pieces. Qi Ying couldn't see that Chen Mengsheng blocked her stick. After Qi Ying smashed Mingzhi, she seemed to have collapsed.
He dropped the stick and fell back weakly. Shangguan Yanran hurriedly stepped forward to support Qi Ying. Monk Mingzhi was already covered in cold sweat, and half of the stick brushed against his ear.
He was so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe. No matter how stupid he was, he could still feel that someone blocked this blow for him. No need to guess that it was the strong black man who stopped the big man with an arched back.
Chen Mengsheng said calmly: "Miss Qi, as the saying goes, there is a wrongdoer and a debtor, and it was Monk Mingkong who killed my father. If you believe me, I will definitely give you a fair judgment."
Qi Ying vented most of her resentment and anger with the blow just now, broke away from Shangguan Yanran's support and leaned against the corner without saying a word.
Mingzhi held the wound with his left hand and reluctantly stood up and bowed to Chen Mengsheng: "May I ask the name of the savior Gao? Although I was born in a rough place, Lin Zhi, I also know that the kindness I receive from others should be repaid by the spring!"
Chen Mengsheng sighed: "I saved you because I don't want Miss Qi to suffer in the future. The evil deeds you have done can be found in my life and death book. The four Netherworld Divisions will come to deal with you."
After Chen Mengsheng finished speaking, he stepped on the vertical ladder and hung halfway in the air. He held the magic ruler tightly in his hand and inserted it into the pig iron above his head with all his strength. When the magic ruler was inserted into the pig iron, it made a sound that made his scalp numb and his gums sore...
Mingzhi took out the fire seal from his sleeve, bit off the cap with his teeth and blew on the fire seal. Chen Mengsheng saw the black ruler in his hand chipping off the pig iron piece by piece. He shook his head and said, "My benefactor, this small room was originally used for confinement."
Those who live in the land of mountain gods, even if they have the ability to enter the sky, they can only do it obediently."
Xiang Xiaotian cursed: "How can those incompetent little gods and demi-gods be compared with my brother? Did your eyes fall into your crotch? Didn't you see that my brother cut those iron lumps as if he were cutting them?"
Like tofu, eh? Brother, what's wrong with you?" Xiang Xiaotian raised his head and looked at the demon-conquering ruler held by Chen Mengsheng, who was sweating profusely. It was difficult to make any progress...
Chen Mengsheng jumped up to Monk Mingzhi, cast a nectar spell on him to stop the bleeding blood from the wound, and asked: "Although the Demon-Conquering Ruler in my hand is not a magic weapon, it can cut gold and iron easily. Why is it so?"
I encountered this piece of pig iron and it was difficult to insert it after cutting it to more than one foot. Could it be something weird?"
Ming Mingzhi said awkwardly: "Hasn't my benefactor heard of Yin Yang Earth?"
Chen Mengsheng was shocked when he heard this. Xiang Xiaotian saw a different look on his face and asked: "Brother, what is yin and yang soil? Is it harder than pig iron?"
Shangguan Yanran rubbed her hands and said: "Brother Xiang, Yin and Yang soil is not hard, but... but..."
"But what is it? Girl, you want to kill me!" Xiang Xiaotian raised his Overlord Bow and knocked on the iron roof above his head.
Chen Mengsheng said: "Brother, the yin and yang earth is made from the amniotic fluid of the woman in the prison basin mixed with the blood of a black dog. It is cast in this small room and then brushed outside. Even the Da Luo Jinxian cannot penetrate it, and the magic weapon encounters it.
They’ve all become trash.”
Mingzhi said frankly: "That's right, but I heard from my senior brother that there will be strange spiritual fruits in Huangshan Mountain this spring, so he released the mountain gods imprisoned here to find that fruit for him. Unexpectedly, those released
The mountain god will not be summoned by Tianyao..."
Xiang Xiaotian slapped his thigh and said: "You deserve it, he threw you into this cage. If only after a while, you will die in the cell, you still stupidly keep calling him senior brother! You have no brain."
If you let the donkey kick you, it's really unreasonable to scream..."
Chen Mengsheng shouted: "Brother, please stop saying this. Now you can only try to save your physical strength as much as possible. The longer you can hold on, the better your chances of escaping from the cell."
Xiang Xiaotian knew this well when he was hunting in the mountains, so he sighed and closed his eyes. Although Shangguan Yanran had no desire for food anymore, she was trapped in this lifeless small room and didn't know when she would see the light of day again.
The most infuriating thing is Mingzhi. He was thrown into a living coffin by his brother who had been with him for decades, and he was saved a second time by a black man who regarded him as his enemy. The grudges and hatreds completely confused him.
, sitting on the ground and thinking about the ups and downs of his half life...
None of the five people in the cubicle spoke anymore. What Chen Mengsheng was worried about now was that the atmosphere in the cubicle could only last for a day or two at most. By then, Brother Xiang, Miss Qi and Monk Mingzhi would be starved to death.
Suffocated to death...
Chen Mengsheng was in trance and didn't know how much time had passed outside. He waited until he heard Miss Qi groaning and fainted. Shangguan Yanran put her hand on Qi Ying's wrist and said: "Miss Qi is weak and has no water or rice to supplement her."
, it’s not easy to hold on until now.”
Chen Mengsheng suddenly remembered what the Erbald Man in Huzhou Prefecture asked him: "Are you a god? Can you conjure up a sesame seed cake..." He is a god but has no way to reach heaven and earth. Now if he could conjure a sesame seed cake,
, a bowl of soup may be more precious than anything else...
"Bang, bang, bang..." A slight sound of copper bells came into the small room. Xiang Xiaotian licked his chapped lips with his tongue and said: "How long have we been here? Isn't it a building?
Is dinner served at the Golden Buddha Temple?"
Mingzhi said weakly: "This is...not the bell for dinner. This should be the bell for the living Buddha to ascend to heaven to open the temple and receive guests. In two hours, the Buddha will be washed and ascended to heaven."
Xiang Xiaotian smiled bitterly and said: "If he becomes a Buddha or an immortal, he won't even give us a bowl of braised pork. We are almost becoming Buddhas..."
The roaring beast in Shangguan Yanran's sleeves heard the braised pork and actually stretched out its head and stood towards Xiang Xiaotian. Xiang Xiaotian smiled dryly and said: "Rabbit, I also know that you are hungry, but we are all trapped here. What if?
I'll treat you to delicacies from the mountains and seas every day after you can go out, but it's a pity that I don't have that chance." The roaring beast listened to what Xiang Xiaotian said in a daze, scratched his big ears with his little paws, and nodded as if he understood.
Shoutmon looked up at the top of his head, his nose moved quickly and sneezed repeatedly. He tilted his head and froze for a while, perhaps thinking of the temptation of delicacies from the mountains and seas. He endured the sneezing from the corner along the iron wall made of pig iron.
Climbing to the top, he got into the pit that Chen Mengsheng had cut. Four sharp armors protruded from the pads of his two small claws. He scratched at the pig iron and the dark black iron filings came out of the roaring beast's body.
The claws were flying in all directions. Shangguan Yanran supported Qi Ying in her arms and watched the roaring beast desperately digging pig iron. The roaring beast was almost fell down by the breath of yin and yang soil, and sneezed one after another. Chen Mengsheng
He rose into the air and held the roaring beast in his hands. With the help of Chen Mengsheng, the roaring beast could dig faster. When the roaring beast dug out a thin crack in the pig iron, the yin and yang soil suddenly cracked.
Come on, look at the roaring beast. It's exhausted. It's lying in Chen Mengsheng's hands, gasping for air and curled up into a ball.
Chen Mengsheng carefully placed the roaring beast in his lapel, and swung out a circle of hell-breaking curses with both hands. Without the protection of the yin and yang earth, the pig iron chamber was smashed into a big hole by Chen Mengsheng's ring of fire. Chen Mengsheng turned around and pulled up the necklace with one hand.
Xiaotian, holding Mingzhi with one hand, came out of the hole. Shangguan Yanran immediately picked up Qi Ying and followed closely. Qi Ying and Mingzhi were shocked when they were exposed to the sunlight outside the wing, breathing heavily.
"Where is this old bald donkey Mingkong? I want him to taste what it's like to be imprisoned for two days." Xiang Xiaotian looked around looking for Monk Mingkong.
Mingzhi lay on the ground and whispered softly: "Don't... don't look for it. It's been less than half an hour before the boy from the Gu family ascended to heaven. Mingkong must be in that boy's room. You guys are going to save that boy now, why don't you come?
's and."
Chen Mengsheng shouted: "Junior sister and brother, please stay here and take care of them. I will go rescue Gu Ming'en. You should be more careful."
Mingzhi struggled to get up and said: "Wait, I'll go with you. Most of the monks in the temple still listen to me. Since Mingkong is unkind to me, don't blame me for being unjust." Chen Mengsheng nodded and grabbed the
Mingzhi belt jumped out of the wing. Under the guidance of Mingzhi, he went straight to Gu Mingen's Zen room. Outside the Zen room were guarding two monks, Da Zhi and Dajue. They saw Chen Mengsheng and Mingzhi falling from the sky as if they had seen ghosts...
Da Zhizhan pointed at Chen Mengsheng tremblingly and said: "Prison...monastery, no, boss...are you not dead? Master Mingkong said you were killed by him?"
Mingzhi said angrily: "I don't want to be a monk anymore. I was almost plotted by Ming Kong. Is that old bald donkey in there?"
Dajue nodded and said: "Here, here, we are preparing to send that fool on his way."
Chen Mengsheng put down Mingzhi and stepped into the Zen room with a flash of footsteps. In the room, there was Mingkong and four monks who were wearing brocade cassocks. When Mingkong saw Mingzhi, his expression changed drastically and he said: "You...you...why aren't you dead?"
Catch them and kill them!"
Mingzhi laughed wildly and said: "Old bald donkey, I am the little overlord of Jiuhua Mountain. Brothers of Jiuhua Mountain, what should I do if he plots against me according to the rules of the world?"
The four monks said: "Boss, it would take three swords and six holes to plot against our brothers."
Gu Mingen was confused by how good they were and said, "What's going on with these two masters?"
"You idiot, what's going on? We just defrauded you of your money, and now we're going to burn you to death to get your bones. Do you understand?" Mingzhi said word by word. Gu Minggen tore off his cassock after hearing Mingzhi's words.
Facing the angry man, Ming Kong saw that something had been exposed and took out the magic whip from his sleeve and swept it across Gu Mingen's chest.
Chen Mengsheng stepped forward and grabbed Mingkong's whip and said: "You are still stubborn when you are about to die. Mingkong, you are already full of evil and want to kill innocent people. Today I will send you to the underworld to become your god."
"
Mingzhi roared: "Didn't you hear it? Put this bald donkey on a sacrifice tower for me." The four monks were originally Lin Zhi's subordinates, and they became monks just to get some money. The boss said something
They hurriedly captured Mingkong who was trying to escape. Mingkong was full of curses. Four people bound Mingkong, gagged him, lifted him up and carried him out. People in the courtyard who came to watch the Living Buddha ascend to heaven in front of the Sacrifice Pagoda were far away.
I saw four monks driving the Living Buddha up to the Sacrifice Pagoda, and the wise monk was helped out by two monks, Da Zhi Da Jue.
Mingzhi said loudly: "The Living Buddha is about to ascend to heaven. The Living Buddha has said that all donations from pilgrims will be returned. From now on, there will no longer be a Golden Buddha Temple. Light a fire and send the Living Buddha on his way..." The bright sky was surrounded by rolling flames.
But the sound of pious chanting could be heard among the spectators...