Surprisingly, Chen Yingying also ordered two, nibbling bites of them with the water from the river.
Ye Xiu was chewing on the hard steamed buns while looking at the nearby scenery.
I have never been here and don’t know where it is.
After eating, the prison car was covered with black cloth again and continued on the road.
Finally, in the evening, we came to a temple that looked dilapidated.
However, when everyone passed through an invisible barrier, the scene in front of them changed drastically.
There are magnificent halls everywhere, with monks walking back and forth and bells ringing continuously.
"Meet the abbot."
Many monks came to pay homage to the young monk.
He personally imprisoned Ye Xiu and the others in a cell.
One hand held a golden alms bowl filled with an unknown golden liquid, and the other hand held a writing brush.
Starting from the outermost cell, use this golden liquid to write runes on the door.
With a flash of golden light, the entire cell became stronger.
A statue of Vajra sitting cross-legged and meditating appeared above the cell.
After reinforcing all the cells, he came to the room where Chen Yingying was.
"Female donor, don't be stubborn anymore and take refuge in me, the Buddha.
As long as you devote yourself to practice, sooner or later you will be able to wash away your sins and even become a Buddha and an ancestor."
Chen Yingying looked at him expressionlessly and said nothing.
The other party didn't care and just sat down in front of her.
Keep chanting the Buddha's name.
Countless golden runes flew out of his mouth and filled the entire cell.
The vast Buddha's sound was like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, rushing towards Chen Yingying.
Chen Yingying showed pain on her face.
The person imprisoned next door was Ye Xiu, who also suffered this shock.
The soul is constantly trembling.
This kind of attack is extremely overbearing and will make him change his beliefs.
In fact, it is a very strong brainwashing method.
As we all know, Buddhism is the best at these things.
The expression on Chen Yingying's face became increasingly painful, and her crystal clear skin continued to exude black air.
This black energy is actually her cultivation, which is constantly being worn away.
The other party's intentions are very vicious, just to make Chen Yingying endure a little bit of the pain of losing power.
When her endurance reaches the limit, brainwashing her consciousness will greatly increase the success rate.
Ye Xiu shook his head, he couldn't help now.
The process lasted for more than two hours before it stopped. Chen Yingying was already dripping with sweat, her breath was disordered, and her face became very pale.
The young monk looked at her deeply, stood up, and walked to Ye Xiu's cell.
The first thing he said was: "Donor Ye Xiu, you are very wise, but you are interested in becoming a disciple of a poor monk."
Ye Xiu finally understood why this guy looked at him so wrong when he was at Baihuamen.
It turned out that he wanted to accept him as his disciple.
Instead of rejecting it immediately, Ye Xiu thought for a moment and said, "If you want me to become your disciple, you have to be sincere enough."
"Donor Ye, please tell me what I need."
"Earlier, I saw that powerful demon-subduing Vajra Palm you used. It was very powerful. Why don't you teach me first."
The young monk shook his head: "This palm technique places great demands on the body and understanding.
Although Donor Ye has deep wisdom, he has never been exposed to related cultivation methods before.
If I teach it directly to you, you won’t be able to practice it even if it takes a hundred years.”
Ye Xiu's expression remained unchanged: "How about we make a bet."