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Chapter 1372 Torture of Mi Huizhi! Another book of economics!

Dark underground.

The dancing flames coming out of the two braziers illuminated the surrounding area.

I saw Mi Huizhi being tied up to a cross-shaped iron pillar in an extremely embarrassed manner. His monk's clothes were stripped off and his power was blocked. He was like fish on a chopping board, leaving no room for resistance.

"…still unwilling to say anything?"

A figure asked calmly, "I advise you to give up your luck as soon as possible and don't try to escape again! The iron chain that binds you is made of the flesh and blood of the ancient royal family. It can ban all laws and no one can break free.

Its bondage!”

"..."

Mi Huizhi lowered her head, looking at the dense scars on her body, and felt miserable in her heart.

He doesn’t know the power of ancient literature at all!

Literary...

Even the long river of literature has been torn apart, let alone the power of ancient literature!

That thing has disappeared long ago, how can it still survive in this world?

To put it ten thousand steps back, even if there is, then maybe a saint who has to jump to the top of a heavy building can touch it, right?

Even though Bodhisattva Secret Wisdom and Wisdom is known as one of the great Bodhisattvas, compared to that lofty realm, he is undoubtedly a small Karami, not even worthy of carrying his shoes!

Mi Huizhi remained silent, and the figure raised the whip again indifferently. It was taken from the poisonous tendons of the poisonous dragon, which can amplify the pain of people countless times. "It seems that you really don't know what is good and what is good!"

Crackling!

Mi Huizhi's face was pale, and beads of sweat were dripping from her forehead. "I, I said..."

The figure moved for a moment, snorted coldly, and then stepped forward and said, "Speak!"

"I received it from my Father..."

"Your father?"

The figure raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, my father... Amitabha..."

Mi Huizhi just said this

Here, I paused deliberately, but after waiting for a moment, there was no reaction at all!

"what are you waiting for?"

But the face of the figure opposite was still indifferent. In Mi Huizhi's shocked eyes, he slowly raised his hand, and an object like a meteor was spinning in the palm of his hand. It was Hongluo secret treasure!

The invisible energy has already blocked this underground area!

It is impossible to attract the attention of Amitabha by simply reciting the Buddha's name when sealing it with an artifact carrying the secret teachings of the supreme Taoist school!

"Do you really think I'm defenseless against you?"

The figure finished speaking slowly, then stretched out his hand and grabbed Mi Huizhi's neck with a slight force. Mi Huizhi felt that her whole body was suffocating.

It wasn't until Mi Huizhi's brain turned white that the figure slowly let go and said again, "Go on, if you dare to play tricks again, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

A strong fear flashed across Mi Huizhi's face, and she said tremblingly, "I said, I said... that power of literary power did come from my father, but I stole it secretly, and he didn't know..."

"He has a big secret! It's not as simple as it seems!"

In order to protect Yang Fan, Mi Huizhi did not hesitate to throw everything on Amitabha, and mixed in a lot of secrets, which made the figure in front of him also fall into thinking.

"Is it really... Amitabha?"

The figure glanced at Mi Huizhi and turned around to leave without continuing the interrogation.

After a while, he appeared in front of a huge Bagua array, and his body turned into a stream of light and sank into Chen Yinglong's body in the array.

"Amitabha?"

Chen Yinglong narrowed his eyes and his expression became serious.

Come on, "The rumored Lord of the Pure Land of the West? Does his predecessor hide a great secret? Is it suspected to be related to the opening of the Buddha's long river?"

If you say so, it is indeed possible!

I thought it was a great blessing, but I didn't expect that it would lead to such a tyrannical being who would be at the forefront of the Buddhist world in Lingshan!

Even if there is indeed a remnant of literary power, if it falls into the hands of a strong man of this level, it is not something he can obtain now!

"Before, the other party's incarnation descended and fought with Nurhachi on the pretext of seeking revenge for Mi Huizhi. Now it seems that there are more and more doubts!" ​​.??.

"It seems that we still need to go to the Golden Tent of the Great Khan to find out what's going on."

Chen Yinglong turned around in thought and slowly closed his eyes.

The Great Khan’s Golden Account.

God Tianxu asked to see him, and he met Nurhachi easily.

Compared to the natural god lineage, which is the strongest supporter of the supreme god of heaven and earth in shamanism, the functional gods are relatively neutral. However, the natural god lineage is stronger, so they are attached to the natural god.

As a functional god, God Tianxu's series of actions were quite appreciated by Nurhachi, and he was naturally considered a target to win over.

“With God’s visit, could it be that he has some new policy strategies?”

Nurhaci looked at God Tianxu.

The God of Heavenly Order nodded slightly, took out a fold from his sleeve, and presented it to Nurhaci, "The Great Khan can take a look."

Nurhachi unfolded the fold directly, and the densely packed text in the fold came into view.

However, if you look closely, this has many similarities with the "Fangshan Jinglueshu" written by Yang Fan, and the name is also similar, called - "The Ming Dynasty Jinglueshu"!

"This...isn't God afraid of triggering resistance from the entire Ming Dynasty?"

Nurhachi squinted

eyes, asked.

The expression of God Tianxu did not change, "The world will eventually be united, and only the winner will have a chance to reason. If the Qing Dynasty loses, then the measures in this book are what the Ming Dynasty gave to the Qing Dynasty."

These words made Nurhaci lower his head again and look at the contents of the fold.

"Ben Khan has taken note of God's reminder! But..."

After a long time, he put down the book again and said in an extremely firm voice, "That day will never happen!"

"Tianxu retires."

After Nurhachi inquired some more about the details in the book, God Tianxu left on his own initiative.

Nurhachi looked at his back, his eyes flashing.

After a while, he reached under the desk and took out another folder, with a blue cover, and the name on it was "Fangshan Jingluo Shu"!

"Tianxu, who are you..."

The faint voice echoed in the Great Khan's Golden Tent, but unfortunately, no one answered his question!

Shengjing City.

Since Nurhachi recently canonized Banji Living Buddha, the leader of Tantric Buddhism, Tantric monks in the Shaman Qing Dynasty have become unprecedentedly active, and frictions with Shamanism have become increasingly frequent.

Mi Huizhi's disappearance did not attract many people's attention.

After all, there is no death.

However, this also means that Yang Fan can no longer use his identity as Secret Wisdom and Wisdom Bodhisattva openly!

"I had a great conversation with the Shaman High Priest last time. You might as well pay a secret visit. You might gain something else..."

Yang Fan was sitting in a restaurant, listening to the melancholy sounds coming from the Goulan tiles next door, and thought, "In addition, Chen Yinglong's incarnations are probably scattered in the shamanism. If there is a high priest to help, they may not be able to be transformed."

Find it out..."


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