high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 290 Ten Confusion Prison

The middle-aged monk had a slight smile on his face. He stretched out his hand to hold Bai Shu up and looked him up and down for a moment. Even though he had noticed it earlier, his expression was still a little shocked.

King Kong triple.

It wasn't Yilian Xuming of the second level of Vajra, with vast magic power, the person in front of him had already opened the door of Daoyi.

It is ten million, and it is also one yuan.

Under Guanghui's gaze, a circle of illusory and illusory radiant divine rings is swimming among the meridians in Baishu's body, and together with the majestic red dragon, they are attracting the spirit energy of heaven and earth all the time, washing the body and primordial spirit .

"You practice..."

Guanghui was silent for a moment, then said lightly: "It's still so fast."

He raised his head, but he couldn't fully stretch his limbs, as if he was in a narrow room, with his back slightly straightened, his head touched the top floor.

shackles--

Between heaven and earth, there are ubiquitous shackles.

Even if it's just an incarnation, Guanghui still feels that this world is too cramped for him now.

Between heaven and earth, shackles have been set...

"What the hell are your plans?"

Guanghui looked at Baishu in front of him, his thoughts were surging, and he remained silent for a while.

Originally, Mingzang was the end of his life practice, and Guanghui was clear about this from beginning to end, otherwise he would not have worked so hard to create the Chilong Heart Sutra that forcibly broke through the realm with calamity.

But the irony is that after the "Chilong Heart Sutra", which is a whimsical idea and even quite feasible, was created.

Regardless of Guanghui or Baishu, the crucial Red Dragon Calamity in the Heart Sutra is useless to them.

Of these two people, one ascended to the Human Immortal long before he cultivated the Chilong Heart Sutra. As time went by, he even broke the shackles of the Human Immortal, entered the eyes of the master, and understood the real secret about Jedi Tiantong.

The world is already a shackle for Guanghui now.

As for the other, there is no calamity and calamity, and no calamity power is needed.

"But I still remember before."

After a long silence, Guang Hui patted Bai Shu's shoulder and said, "How did you die?"

"The more I know now, the more confused I am."

Before Bai Shu could speak, Guang Hui sighed and said to himself: "What kind of schemes are you hiding? And what are the schemes? I really don't understand.

Thinking back many times, it seems that you have always concealed something, but even now, I am still in the dark about what you concealed. "

The middle-aged monk's tone was a bit wistful, Bai Shu raised his head in confusion, and scratched his head.

"That's right, you don't even remember."

Guanghui laughed at herself: "What's the use of talking about it now?"

"I……"

Bai Shu wanted to speak, but in the middle of speaking, he didn't know where to start.

He stroked the center of his brow, and was also speechless for a while.

Between the eyebrows, the nine-figure lotus that is said to protect his true spirit has completely collapsed when he reached the Vajra Realm.

After Yuanlian collapsed, Bai Shu never saw ignorance again, nor had strange dreams.

In the strange dream, those restaurants after the hazy rain, the fireworks exploding on the river bank, the half-faded small flower windows and the rain slanting on the small windows, and the flickering candlesticks.

Indistinctly, there is a woman's silhouette reflected on the red silk tent, and her wedding dress is also crimson like fire, gently illuminating the cabin.

Bai Shu felt that those dreams were really bizarre and terrifying, every scene of mottled and chaotic light and shadow, every tiny speck of dust, was clearly vivid in his mind.

He had seen the scene of the Vajra Temple in his dream, but comparing it now, it was exactly the same.

"If I really remember..."

Bai Shu was silent for a moment, then said softly in his heart: "Then I, is it still me?"

All along, he has subconsciously avoided this question, but it cannot be avoided.

Is he that ordinary college student who likes to complain, likes to watch shows, and likes to be a lazy dog, or is he that ignorant, scumbag who is really hammered.

Bai Shu couldn't understand all this.

"I heard that apart from going to Nirvana Pool every day, you just practice fighting with Wugui and the others?" Guanghui asked.

"Exactly." Bai Shu put away his thoughts, bowed and replied: "Uncle Wugui and the others have great supernatural powers. Talking with them about Zen fighting techniques, my disciple has benefited a lot."

"After all, it's the end, without killing intent, not to mention Wugui and the others, they are already far behind you."

Guanghui shook his head, suddenly mentioned Baishu, and stepped forward:

"You want to hone your Zen mind, I'll take you to a place!"

Even though he is at the third level of Vajra, Bai Shu still can't see Guanghui's movements clearly, and the things in front of him blur instantly, like monotonous ink lines.

When Bai Shu opened his eyes again and the world became clear again.

He has been moved from Tianzhu Peak to another boundary.

It was chaotic and chaotic, looking around, it was pitch black, without bright colors, it was as deep as thick ink, and even the fingers could not be seen.

"This is also a cave, but the size is not as good as that of the Vajra Temple, but it is also a cave, independent of the Vajra Temple, hidden in the infinite void."

"The King Kong Temple has been built for thousands of years. Since the ancestor started Zen in the South, he has offended countless people, big and small."

Guanghui's voice sounded faintly. At this moment, the middle-aged monk had disappeared, and only the voice spread:

"The realm you are in was built by the patriarch himself, and it has been blessed by countless monks before and after. It is called the Ten Confused Torment Prison, and all the Buddha's enemies of the Vajra Temple in the past have been imprisoned."

"Prison?" Bai Shu was slightly taken aback.

It wasn't that he was shocked by the prison, but he didn't expect that in order to detain the enemy, the Vajra Temple opened up a small void cave that would last forever from the big cave.

"In the Ten Confusion Prison, all the murderers and villains of the past are imprisoned. Their magical power is extremely fierce, and they are unruly and difficult to tame. If you start a fight, you will never hold back. You can do it with all your strength, and you don't have to worry about it."

Guanghui's voice came from far away from the void: "These days, you should just stay in the Ten Confusion Prison to avoid the limelight."

"Avoid the limelight? Avoid the limelight?"

"The peacock in Qianyu Pavilion sneaked in yesterday, but I removed her again. Her innate true light of the Five Elements is very difficult to deal with. She has acquired the true charm of the Five Elements Dao, as well as the Palace Master of Guangxia Palace... In short, wait for her I will drive them out of Southland, you can show up again."

"..." Bai Shu nodded helplessly, "Can they come and go in and out of the Vajra Temple at will?"

"I'm not afraid of [-], just in case. If the female benefactor you provoke joins hands, I will also feel a big headache."

Guanghui's voice finally fell: "When the Fa Conference is held, I will send you out again, and spend some time in the Ten Confusion Prison."

"I hope we don't join forces."

Guanghui's voice no longer came, only Baishu's soliloquy remained:

"I only have a few catties of meat, how can it be enough for them?"

(End of this chapter)