The Jinyiwei Yamen is newly built, and the prison is also recently completed. Although it is underground, there is no rancid smell in the cell, only a somewhat earthy smell.
Mr. Mo Da, wearing handcuffs and shackles, sat in a corner of the cell, closing his eyes and meditating.
He has a special mind. Although his inner breath is sealed, he can still mobilize the slightest bit of inner breath to circulate around the world. He is confident that in a few days, he will be able to break through the seal placed on him by the masters of the imperial court.
"Dad, I heard that an Ouchi guard asked you to surrender. As long as you surrender, you can survive."
In the cell next to him, Mo Da's son Mo Shenggu asked, his tone full of longing.
Mo Da glanced at his son and said with a sneer:
"When you first besieged the Wuyuan Guards Mansion, when you persuaded everyone, you said you would kill the dog officer to avenge the death of your fellow martial arts comrades."
Mo Shenggu's face was covered in black stains, and there was no sign of any fluctuation in his expression. He just said casually:
"Dad, it was just a stop-gap measure at that time. What has our Hengshan sect been like after being led by you and your uncle? We are quiet and inactive, keep ourselves clean, we hear chickens and dogs, and we never interact with each other until we die. I don't want to say anything else. I can talk about it."
Those old guys?"
Mo Da suddenly opened his eyes and looked at his son across the fence, with anger already on his face:
"Why, what do you mean, the old brothers in our sect are still bothering you. If you want to go against the court, just go and do it yourself. Why bother with old bones like us!"
Mo Shenggu’s face was full of smiles:
"Look at what you said, Dad, am I going to go against the imperial court?"
"I did it to make money from those strangers. As long as we besieged the Wuyuan Guards, those people would pay one hundred thousand taels. That's one hundred thousand taels, dad."
"It's enough for our Hengshan sect for several years. Why are you so embarrassed over a few hundred taels of silver?"
Mo Da looked a little depressed when he heard this. Yes, the Hengshan sect is having a hard time. Compared with other big sects, their money is only enough.
Mo Shenggu saw that Mo Da was a little moved and hurriedly tried to persuade him:
"We were not against the imperial court at that time. We were just doing it for money. Dad, as long as you are willing, we can submit to the imperial court."
Mo Da shook his head:
"Impossible, I will not hand over the Secret of Immortality. This is the most important treasure of our Hengshan Sect. If you want to survive, why would you have done it already?"
"You are such an old fool."
Mo Shenggu scolded his father for coming.
"The Secret of Immortality is in your hands, can you carry it forward, no!"
"Are you now one of the top masters in Han Dynasty? No."
"do not talk."
Mo Da interrupted Mo Shenggu.
Mo Shenggu wanted to say more, but was stopped by the Jinyi guards outside the cell.
"Moshenggu, interrogation."
Mo Shenggu cursed, stood up, and followed Jin Yiwei out.
After walking a few times inside the prison, after leaving the prison area with a fence, Mo Shenggu turned a corner and saw a wide hall. The torches were hung high in the hall, which was bright and transparent. There were several square tables and dozens of people.
A group of royal guards were eating and drinking around the table.
Seeing Mo Shenggu, Su Yi stood up, hooked her hand, and Mo Shenggu slipped past.
"I've met the Commander-in-Chief."
Mo Shenggu's face was filled with a flattering smile. Ever since he knew that he could survive and join the Jin Yiwei, Mo Shenggu looked like Su Yi again when he saw her again.
Su Yi asked and said:
"How was the talk with your dad?"
Mo Shenggu repeated what he just said. At the end, Mo Shenggu’s face was filled with regret:
"My dad is just stubborn and sticks to useless ideas. What's the use?"
"That means you didn't get it."
Su Yi smiled.
Lu Qing walked over next to her, holding a whip in her hand:
"You also contributed a lot to the siege of Wuyuan Guards that day. If you hadn't killed anyone, you would be dead by now."
Mo Shenggu obviously felt that something was wrong, that this was an old score, and that he was going to take action against himself.
"I didn't kill anyone, I really didn't, and I couldn't break the formation of the guards. It was all the work of my masters and uncles."
When Mo Shenggu faced Jin Yiwei for the first time, he still had some integrity, but after being beaten once, he knew how powerful Jin Yiwei was and no longer dared to show any integrity.
"Snapped"
Lu Qing whipped Mo Shenggu's body, and a bright red whip mark immediately appeared.
"Papa"
The other two female guards took action, and two more whip marks immediately appeared on Mo Shenggu's body.
"Plop"
Mo Shenggu knelt down.
"Mo Shenggu knows that he is at fault. He can escape the death penalty, but he is unavoidable. Mo Shenggu is willing to accept this whip so that the guards and soldiers can feel at ease. With my blood, I can let them rest in peace under the Nine Springs."
After a severe beating, Mo Shenggu lay on the ground unable to get up.
"Drag it back."
Su Yi ordered:
"Next time, I hope to hear you repeat the secret formula of longevity."
Mo Shenggu was dragged back to the prison like a dog by the two guards and thrown in.
As soon as Jin Yiwei left, the cell immediately became lively.
Most of the people detained in the nearby cell were disciples of the Hengshan Sect. Seeing the tragic situation in Mo Shenggu, everyone became angry.
For a time, the cell was filled with voices cursing the imperial court.
Mo Shenggu didn't say anything, lying on the ground, and just let a few of his fellow disciples apply medicine to his injuries.
On the second day, Mo Shenggu tried to persuade Mo Da. Seeing that Mo Da didn't say anything, he didn't say anything more and followed Jin Yiwei out.
On the third day, Mo Shenggu, who was covered in scars, tried to persuade Mo Da again, but was dragged away again.
The fourth day...
Half a month later, Mo Shenggu finally lost his human form. Although Jin Yiwei stopped his attack, he still beat him badly for the secret of longevity.
Mo Da finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"I want to see your commander-in-chief."
Mo Da said to the jailer who wanted to take Mo Shenggu away.
Upon hearing this, the jailer glanced at Mo Shenggu, left Mo Shenggu behind, and led Mo Da out of the prison.
"I can give you the secret of longevity, but you must let me, the Hengshan sect, and my son go."
The one who stayed on duty today was Yu Min. Hearing this, Yu Min came over with a pen and paper and looked at Mo Da without blinking.
Mo Da spoke orally and explained how the inner breath works.
Yu Min glanced at the mental formula, put it away, and waved to the jailer.
The jailer dragged Mo Da towards the prison.
The next day, it was already evening when Su Lu received the mental teaching.
Under the afterglow of the setting sun, Su Lu stood in the vegetable patch pulling weeds. Seeing the thoughts in Su Yi's hand, he waved his hand:
"Consult with a few master-level experts. If there is a problem with this mental method, you cannot practice it casually."
Su Yi said with a smile:
"I have to practice even if I have problems. With this kind of mentality, my appearance will not age and my body will be healthy. Even if I have some flaws, I will admit them."
Su Lu shook his head. Everyone has a love for beauty, but Su Yi's expression was a bit exaggerated.
"By the way, what about those Slavs who deceived our Han people? How are they doing now?"
