Chapter 202 Master, it turns out that you have always been there
The afternoon sun penetrated the narrow patio, penetrated through the cyan air net transformed by the leaf symbols, and fell in front of Zhao Pingsheng's eyes.
Vaguely, he seemed to see the night that changed his destiny again.
That night at the entrance of Wangcai Village, he was already dying. He knew that his life was not long, and even his soul would be devoured by the monster who transformed into a boy in the village.
At this moment, the master...the holy monk appeared.
Not only did he order the minotaur ghosts and gods behind him to follow him, but he also saved his own life.
Then he slashed out a thunderous sword and killed the monster.
Later, an expert from the government office conducted a survey of the demonic aura left at the scene and discovered that the demon with hidden aura was actually as powerful as the soul energy practitioner. It was a rare demon!
Naturally, the master who saw injustice on the road and took action to kill the demon became the subject of heated discussion among the high-level villains.
It even reached the ears of a certain big boss in Youdian, the capital, and ordered the bad guys in Guangyuan County to find out the truth.
If we can find this person, we will recruit him at all costs.
And the "young eminent monk" in his own words obviously could not satisfy Shangfeng.
Not only were they dissatisfied, but for some reason, they resorted to various means to force themselves to change their words.
During this period, a chubby senior official from the capital named Xue came and secretly spied on him for a long time.
But he had already told the truth.
The truth is that the other party is a peerless holy monk who is rare in this world and is not welcomed by you.
Over the past few months, he had to endure the Nightmare Prayer spell almost every three days.
Constantly forcing him, threatening him, hinting at him, tempting him... As long as he changes his story and says any identity, even if he is a beggar, as long as he is not a monk, he can be released from the water prison.
Not only can you regain your freedom, but you can also go one step further and gain power, fame, wealth, or the treasure of magic.
He was also beguiled by illusions and wavered, doubting whether he had really met a monk.
Every time at this time, he would always pray silently, asking the holy monks and the ghosts and gods to help him consolidate his Taoist heart and prevent nightmares from entering his heart.
In this way, he struggled to support himself.
Day after day, month after month... until today.
"He knows... He knows everything that happened here... He didn't give up on me..."
Wei Xiaochang looked inside the cell. The man named Zhao Pingsheng was crying and laughing at the same time, with tears streaming down his face. It was ridiculous and funny.
He didn't find it funny, but felt a bit of empathy in his heart.
No one will ever care about a person like him who comes from a humble background and is just like dust.
If nothing unexpected happens, you will be called around by people all your life, and treated like a pig or a dog.
Fortunately, he met someone who changed his destiny.
I don’t know where Master is now. Is his health okay?
Do you still think of that curly-haired servant who rushed to the pavilion every day to deliver food, just to listen to you read and reason?
Wei Xiaochang had a trace of nostalgia in his eyes and sighed softly.
He had completed the heroic benefactor's commission and was about to turn around and find a cleaner place to sit down.
I heard the female delinquent in the cell next door whisper to the person next to me, "Uncle, my niece had already said in her letter that Zhao Pingsheng's report was true. She killed the big demon outside Wenhe County and rescued him.
The one who got off us is a monk."
The man next to him sighed and said: "Yes, so-and-so has already believed it now. Who would have thought that there could be such a powerful monk in the world, killing monsters, cutting down mountains and destroying temples, and even the current imperial master kissed Ziwei
The government office for tabooed undesirable people can also send people in at will."
Outside the prison door.
Wei Xiaochang turned around and just took a step, his body suddenly stiffened, and then he stopped.
He looked back at the prison with a complicated expression: "Monk? What are you talking about? What kind of monk?"
Zhao Pingsheng had stopped crying and laughing.
He raised his head and looked at Wei Xiaochang: "Isn't the person who sent your Excellency here to deliver the message a young eminent monk?"
Wei Xiaochang shook his head slowly with a stiff face: "No, he is a long-haired hero who likes to drink."
Hearing this, Zhao Pingsheng smiled, lowered his head and stared at Yu Qian Ye'er, and said no more.
Wei Xiaochang stared straight at Zhao Pingsheng, but his breathing began to become a little rapid: "Hey, you are talking! What do you mean! Why do you mention monks for no reason!"
Zhao Pingsheng shook his head and whispered: "It's true that I don't know the true face of an expert, I just feel envious and envious because I am next to an expert."
At this time, Wei Youniang suddenly said: "If I guessed correctly, the master in green who saved you before was the monk we know. In fact, he once claimed his identity to me, but it was a pity that I temporarily
I was so confused that I didn’t believe it at the time. Alas.”
Wei Xiaochang's head buzzed.
"Really? I dare to ask... you... that monk you know, he, he..."
Wei Xiaochang's voice trembled slightly, and he held his breath before asking the last few words: "...What is his name?"
Zhao Pingsheng and Wei Youniang looked at each other across the wet wooden fence.
In the end, it was Wei Youniang who turned her head first. She looked at Wei Xiaochang, and after pondering for a moment, she slowly said: "That young and eminent monk, named Yichen, lived for a period of time in the Xu Mansion in Wenhe County. I
Later, he went to Wenhe County many times to inquire, and they were connected because of the rescue of Prefect Xu. After asking the county residents about the appearance of the monk in Xu Mansion, it was finally determined that he was the holy monk who killed the demon when he saw injustice...
"
Wei Youniang did not continue.
Because she saw the tears shining in the eyes of the nine-foot tall man outside.
Sure enough, everyone here has received grace from the holy monk.
In front of the cell door, Wei Xiaochang stood blankly, tears already flowing down his face, but his mind was blank.
Just a moment later, he suddenly stepped forward, jumped into the air, and shot towards the exit of the water prison.
Bang!
He was bounced back by the enlarged leaf charm.
As soon as the foot landed, it bounced up again, only to be knocked back again.
He seemed to be crazy, his eyes were red, and he tried to break out of the water prison, but he was knocked back every time.
It was not until more than ten times later that Wei Xiaochang, who was bruised and swollen, finally stopped trying.
He sat down, holding his head in his hands, with annoyance and regret on his face.
"Master...
It turns out that's you, you've always been by my side...
Even if I turned into a monster and was despised, feared, far away, and hunted by everyone, you never gave up on me...
...But why don’t you tell the intestinal slave the truth! Why don’t you tell me!
Master...Master!"
Suddenly, at the exit of the stone steps, a golden light floated in the center of the enlarged leaf charm.
From the golden light, a fuzzy figure the size of a thumb flew out. The figure could not be clearly seen. It could only be vaguely seen that it had no hair and looked like a golden monk.
Following the golden light, the monk's shadow appeared above the first cell.
He shouted the name of the Buddha and then recited the unnamed Buddhist sutra.
Like the true meaning of Prajna, compassion is universal.
Wisps of white light scattered.
It enveloped those people who were possessed by demons and went crazy.
Gradually, those people became quiet and stopped shouting violently.
"It's my master's voice..."
Wei Xiaochang bowed deeply to the golden monk, but gritted his teeth and stopped crying.
Master's incarnation said last night that he didn't like the crying and unmanly appearance.
I am someone who wants to be a general.
In the other two water cells, Zhao Pingsheng, Wei Youniang, and Wei Yecheng also bowed to the golden monk above.
Although they haven't seen each other for a long time, or they have never seen the holy monk.
But the scene in front of them made them fascinated and filled with emotion.
I saw streams of black smoke like shadows emerging from the bodies of the imprisoned people.
As soon as these demonic energies appeared, they were captured, burned, and annihilated by the white light released by the Buddhist scriptures.
Not long after, dozens of demonic auras were all dissolved.
The people who had suffered for many days fell asleep peacefully.
The abnormalities on their bodies, such as the horns growing out of their backs, the man who turned into a woman, and the strange scars and marks on his face, are all fading away little by little.
After doing all this.
The little golden monk flew toward Wei Xiaochang with a "swish" sound.
Wei Xiaochang subconsciously raised his head, and was penetrated by the golden monk between his eyebrows.
The golden monk went upwards along the patio and flew out of the underground water prison.
Wei Xiaochang was left, staring blankly at the giant leaf blocking the exit of the water prison.
He only felt that there seemed to be some special connection between himself and the leaf charm.
The next moment... bang!
Wei Xiaochang fell down and fell asleep.
…
In the courtyard above.
The five spirit masters sitting in a circle stopped arguing and looked at the water prison at the same time.
All bad people have been rejected by them.
There were only five of them left, sitting in the barrier, guarding the water prison, and discussing whether the matter should be reported to Tianshi Dao.
Except for Qi Wuhua, the other three people unanimously opposed it.
Even the second disciple Dong Chuan remained silent.
After all, once Tianshi Dao finds out, none of them, including Qi Wuhua, will be able to escape the blame.
But at this time, they could all feel that the power controlling the water prison suddenly weakened a lot.
Li Shun stood up first and released a burst of soul energy.
Bang!
Still blocked.
With Qi Wuhua's tacit approval, Dong Chuan took another magic talisman, injected it with soul energy, turned smoke into a mirror, and peered into the water prison.
This time, there was no obstacle, and no force appeared to stop them from performing the technique.
But when they saw clearly the scene in the water prison, all the experts were stunned on the spot.
"how so?"
"Those people have actually returned to normal?"
"Two faction leaders, didn't you say that it is impossible to crack it?"
"Yes, it stands to reason that the demonic nature is already established and has entered the body, and there is no cure..."
The leader of the demon-slaying sect and the leader of the calamity-reconciling sect, the two soul masters, both looked puzzled.
Li Shun, the leader of the imperial army faction, glanced at Qi Wuhua not far away, the scruples in his eyes deepened.
Among the few people, only Qi Wuhua seemed the calmest.
It was as if he had already expected what would happen.
'Sure enough, the holy monk sent people to sneak into this place with the ultimate goal of saving those innocent people.
In my previous life, I died before the collapse of Buddhism, but in this life, I have to meet this holy monk again.
What on earth is God revealing? Could it be...'
Qi Wuhua looked up to the sky.
Wow!
Her long hair is billowing, her clothes and belt are flying, like a sword flying into the sky.
Li Shun pursed his lips, withdrew his gaze, and forced himself not to look at his former master, who had reached the state of becoming a soldier, as if he had an epiphany.
I have never seen him so high-spirited in this life.
…
Dusk falls.
Guangyuan County gradually fell into silence.
Even if there is no curfew, the freezing weather near the end of the year has forced most people to huddle in their houses and rely on stoves and hot pots to survive.
As the night gets darker, the streets are devoid of people, leaving only old trees, lingering snow, black crows, and ghostly shapes that cannot be seen with the naked eye under the cold moonlight.
In the north of the city, there is a long secret street that is less than the former residence of Nan Shu Female History.
In front of the dilapidated-looking government office, there were already heavily armed troops, and practitioners from various sects gathered...