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Chapter 471: The suffering people are imprisoned in water

"Take me to see that son of yours.'

Whether it is a human or a ghost, a demon or a devil, naturally you have to see it with your own eyes to be sure.

Moreover, he was born together with this naturally extraordinary white dog.

If it wasn't a bloody plot like the Minotaur, it might be a companion spirit pet similar to a companion spirit weapon.

The world is full of wonders, isn't it?

After hearing Jiang Li's order, at the critical moment of life and death, the king no longer cared about the royal family's face or his own mood. Without any hesitation, he led Jiang Li towards the dungeon below the palace.

Due to Jiang Li's previous order, all the prisoners in this dungeon have been executed in order to collect a thousand souls of prisoners.

The dungeon became unusually empty. The old king entered one of the relatively clean cells, lifted up the straw on the ground, and revealed a wooden trap door underneath.

Buddhist scriptures were also written on the trap door.

It was these scriptures that covered the eyes of the stubborn hermits, preventing them from discovering it.

It seems that after this time, I have to find an exploratory spell for the people below to learn, otherwise I will really be unable to do even small things. Opening the trap door, Jiang Li followed the king and went inside.

Under this dungeon, there is also a dark cell that was converted into a sewer.

On the ground here, there is a layer of ankle-deep sewage slowly flowing, indicating that this section of sewer is even still in use.

A few fat mice were not afraid of living people at all and crawled leisurely in the darkness.

It wasn't until Jiang Li lit up a ball of spiritual fire in his hand that they were so frightened that they ran to the corner, got into the holes and escaped into other sewers. Ugh!

Next to Jiang Li, the king had obviously never been here often and couldn't bear the stench in the environment, so he just bent over and vomited it out.

This kind of environment is simply not a place where a person can survive.

But in Jiang Li's ears, he could hear a slight gasp not far ahead.

By the light of the fire, Jiang Li could clearly see a thin figure sitting in a rusty iron cage at the end of the sewer cell.

In such an environment, if an ordinary person is locked up here for a few months, even if he is lucky enough to survive, his body will be ruined.

There are actually mortals who can live and grow up here.

"Sir, then...that is Xiao Wang's evil son."

"It's been ten years and he's still not dead. He is indeed a monster.'

"Xiao Wang was soft-hearted and spared the life of the evil son. He made a big mistake! Now this son is at the mercy of the Immortal Master!"

The king still had a strong sense of disgust and rejection in his mouth.

Even if this son is just alive, it makes him feel uncomfortable

He must be feeling depressed, wondering why this evil son is still alive.

Although tiger poison does not eat its seeds, this king's face is disgusting and terrifying.

Jiang Li temporarily resisted the urge to slap him to death, and walked to the iron cage holding the spiritual fire.

In that cage, sitting was a young man covered in mud with only a rag covering his body.

The boy was unkempt and had many scars from being gnawed by rats. He was skinny and skinny, especially his left leg, which was even more deformed. It was like a three-year-old child's legs growing on a thirteen-year-old boy.

on the body.

Although Jiang Li was not a medical practitioner, he could still see the cause of the deformity at a glance.

On the boy's left leg, there was a very small metal shackle, which was tightly holding his left leg, leaving no room for it.

According to the king, this boy is now thirteen years old and was imprisoned here ten years ago.

In other words, ten years ago, when this boy was three years old, he was put in an anklet and stuffed into a cage. Because he was restrained, he was unable to grow and eventually became deformed.

It is hard to imagine how much pain this young man has endured in these ten years.

At this time, there was a rushing sound, and after a while, a pile of wild vegetables, broken bones and swill mixed with rice flowed to the edge of the iron cage.

It turned out that there was a hollow bamboo tube next to the iron cage, extending from somewhere above.

Every now and then, the person above will remember and pour some leftover rice swill into the bamboo tube. Perhaps to the people above, the bamboo tube is more of a dirty mouth.

And this young man has survived to this day relying on those leftovers.

Such suffering is shocking.

At this time, one of the Buddha's hands of the statue's clone moved, and the white dog's soul, which had calmed down, struggled again. Seeing that it had no viciousness, Jiang Li tried to let go of his hand.

I saw the soul of the white puppy jumping to the water, smelling the surrounding environment, and was quickly attracted to the boy in the iron cage.

After running a few steps forward, the illusory body passed through the iron cage and moved into the arms of the skinny prince.

The young man finally started to move at this time.

A pair of eyes that are almost as black as ink. They have been in the darkness for ten years, but they have not lost their vision.

He stretched out his hand and took the puppy's soul into his arms, as if he was gently stroking its soul.

Not only can he see, he can also see souls.

Jiang Li was already certain that the person in front of him was the source of this country's specialness.

He could see that there were no traces of practice on the other party's body, but there was extremely rich and pure spiritual energy hidden in his body.

If he hadn't taken the rare treasures of heaven and earth like Jiuyou Earth Fruit, it would have been the spiritual energy of heaven and earth that spontaneously gathered and integrated into his body. Not only that, but also in this stinking sewer cell, although the environment was dirty and disgusting,

The concentration of spiritual energy is more than five times that of the outside world!

This is something that many spirit-gathering formations cannot accomplish. But just because a person is sitting here, the spiritual energy around him spontaneously becomes richer. Such a thing is simply outrageous.

This person's natural beauty is definitely something Jiang Li has never seen before in his life.

If he is allowed to embark on the path of spiritual practice, it will be conservative to say that he will travel a thousand miles a day.

Even if Jiang Li is cheating, it's hard to say whether he can beat the opponent.

"Thank you so much to the donor for bringing Shan Ting back to me.

The boy in the cage sat in the sewage and bowed to Jiang Li.

As soon as he opened his mouth, King Kundu, who had been hiding at the entrance, was startled. He called a monster and rolled upwards.

After being locked up in this sewer cell for ten years, this guy not only survived, but no one had ever taught him a language, but he could speak clearly and fluently.

In the eyes of ignorant mortals, if this is not a monster, what else could it be?

So King Kundu ran away in a flash.

But the problem is that the guy climbed up, and I don’t know whether it was because he was too scared, or simply on purpose, he actually closed the trap door!

Doesn't this mean that Jiang Li is also imprisoned down there?

For a mortal to do such a rude thing to Jiang Li, whether intentionally or unintentionally, he felt that his life was too long.

The spiritual fire in his hand surged, and he was about to rush out of the cell and burn the king to ashes.

But at this time, the young man stopped him again.

"I also ask the donor to forgive my father for being unreasonable, and Qing Shui is willing to bear the suffering for him."

There was determination in his weak voice. This young man actually had no resentment in his heart, but was willing to die for a guy like that.

Jiang Li paused for a moment, but did not advise the young man to repay kindness with kindness and repay grievance with kindness.

I didn't argue with the young man about who was right or wrong, good deeds and evil deeds should be rewarded, and so on.

Because in the world of immortality, things like right and wrong are never the most important.

With a thought in his mind, the raging flames returned to Jiang Li's hands smoothly.

As he thought, the bright spirit flames of wine and fire in his palms turned into pale flames of ghost lanterns.

Li Jiang reached out and handed the ghost lamp Lengyan to the other party.

"Have you thought about enduring the suffering for him?'

The young man smiled.

"It is Qin Shui's destiny to suffer hardships. Thank you to the donor for making it happen.

The young man who called himself Qin Shui didn't hesitate at all, and actually stretched his right hand into the cold flames.

He actually really wanted to repay evil with kindness and endure the suffering of the perpetrator.

But what surprised Jiang Li was not this, but that the other party's soul was not burned by the flames.

This shows that the opponent is not a strong person who seizes the body. If the soul seizes the body and uses the belly to regenerate, the soul and the body will definitely not be completely compatible, and the flaws will be exposed when burned by the cold flames of the ghost lantern.

Only a fully matched original body can protect the soul from the cold flames of the ghost lamp.

Since it's not a matter of taking possession of one's body.

Now that there is no reincarnation, theoretically no one should be able to awaken the wisdom in the womb.

Because they have no previous life at all, how can they understand the mystery of a broken fetus?

Unless...he is a situation that is often talked about in the world of immortality, but is extremely rare.

Immortal Buddha reincarnated!?

Jiang Li himself has been considered to be the reincarnation of immortal Buddhas countless times. It is said that such a situation has also occurred in the even wider Central Territory of Cangyun Continent.

He wasn't sure yet, but the look in his eyes became more and more serious.

"Confined in water, imprisoned in sewage. Is this the name you gave yourself?'

The young man nodded and began to stroke the white puppy Soul in his arms.

"You have been here for ten years, and you should not have to bear that suffering. Are you willing to leave here with me?"

When Jiang Li saw such a being, not to mention the alternative clone of Guanyin Heart Sutra, he had to pull him back no matter what, and first fed him a Jiuyou Earth Fruit.

But his proposal to rescue Qiao Shui was rejected by the other party.

"The donor's words are wrong.'

"Everyone in the world suffers, but no one can escape from it. Even a prisoner can bear the taste of suffering."

"I am not afraid of physical and mental pain when I am trapped in the water. I just want to stay here and meditate on the way to relieve suffering and overcome difficulties.'

"Thank you so much for your concern, the donor. If there were more people like the donor in the world, the world would be at peace."

The young man Qinshui didn't feel any pain for his miserable life. What he said was as compassionate as a Taoist monk. He raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Li, and it seemed as if he could see Jiang Li's body through the clone of the statue.

The aura of merit and virtue actually nodded to him approvingly.

Jiang Li raised his eyebrows. The person sitting in front of him looked like a young man with a long history of evil.

This magnanimity alone is enough for him to have a dialogue with Equality.

Perhaps, this prisoner is the reincarnation of a Buddhist?

Jiang Li controlled himself not to have the idea of ​​killing him in advance. He had a feeling that as long as he thought about it, the other party would be able to see it.

However, he still has to take the person away

"Little brother Qinshui is dedicated to helping those in need and has great aspirations. I admire him very much."

"But the death row here is empty, and the suffering has disappeared. There is no point in keeping Brother Shui Shui here any longer.'

"It just so happens that I know a place where there is constant wailing day and night, and the suffering is like an abyss of hell. I wonder if Brother Shui Shui is willing to go there? Come with me to help relieve the suffering.

Buddhist cultivation is different from normal monks. They need to cultivate their mental state and maintain the Buddha's mind.

Once you have determined your beliefs, no matter how outrageous that belief is, there is often no turning back.

Once you have doubts about your beliefs and are shaken, or even your beliefs collapse, your cultivation will disappear, or even your body will die on the spot, it is not impossible.

To endure suffering and save the world, you seem to be a masochist and very stupid.

But when the other party endures suffering and becomes stronger rapidly, you will know what great wisdom is and who is really stupid.

Therefore, Jiang Li has no intention of persuading the other party to change his mind. That would not be saving people, but preventing them from becoming enlightened, and they would be irreconcilable.

However, when dealing with such people, as long as you follow the other person's words, the effect will be much better.

Sure enough, when he heard that there were more sufferings for him to face, the originally determined expression on the young man's face immediately changed.

"Please also ask the donor to lead the way, even if it is boiling with water and oil, he will not hesitate."

"So good!"

Jiang Li waved his hand, and the iron cage that trapped Qian Shui immediately fell into pieces, and the iron chain that locked his left leg was broken as easily as a piece of paper.

Then a lotus flower emerged from under the two of them, dragging them directly through the palace and flying into the distance.

The Gate of Hell rose from below the ground, and the gloomy aura coming out of it not only did not scare Qiu Shui, but instead made his eyes look firmer.

That place seemed to be more suitable for him.

The two of them entered, and the people from the Stone Hermitage and Manjianghong Inn also filed in. Then the gate of hell closed, and within a moment, everyone disappeared from this land.

At the same time, in a temple thousands of miles away, an old monk was lying on the ground with his butt sticking out, his ear pressed to the ground and listening carefully to something.

After a while, the old monk sat up from the ground and found that there was actually a white dog ear attached to his ear. "The people from the Chongshan League have left.

"They took away that weird kid. Is there any secret about that kid?'

The old monk murmured to himself and took off the dog ears at the same time. A line of blood immediately flowed out of the ear hole. The drops fell to the ground and soon formed a puddle of blood.

But the old monk didn't care, he just put the dog's ears into a wooden box with great care.

You can see another white dog-eared dog lying there quietly in the wooden box.

There are two dog ears, one of them has the word "kind" on it, and the other one has the word "listen" on it.

"Good baby, good baby, they are gone, no one will come and snatch you away.'

The old monk hid the wooden box close to his body, then returned to his futon and meditated.

Just now, he used a dog's ear to listen for movements thousands of miles away, which damaged his soul. After a while, he no longer knew where he was. But what he didn't know was that a treasure-thief spirit rat had already sneaked into the Eight Elements Temple. among.

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