The only way

Chapter 771 All Beings in the Pagoda ([-])

"Red Girl, Red Girl"

There seemed to be a soft voice calling by my ears, like a lost lamb that had been sunk in the darkness for a long time, struggling in the boundless darkness.

In the chaos, a three or four-year-old girl in red, holding her legs in her arms, slowly raised her head with a cry.

Who is calling her?
No, who is Honggu?
Honggu Honggu
Yes, Hong Gu is me, and I am Hong Gu.

There was a faint spiritual light in the dull girl's eyes, and a stream of green water fell on her body. The cold and warm breath soaked her body, and the long-lost clarity appeared in the girl's eyes again.

The pitch-black eyes rolled slightly, and the dusty memories emerged.

In an instant, the puppet-like girl in red suddenly opened her small mouth, and her silent scream broke through the surrounding darkness, and strands of bright red bloodstains spread on her fair cheeks.

The monstrous hatred turned the girl's black hair into silvery white, the invisible magic flames burned in her eyes, and the distorted hatred made her face even more ferocious.

When the girl's face changed, I saw that in the dark prison, the red-clothed female devil who was staring blankly at the shimmering flowers and branches suddenly changed her expression. The half-ruined face that had been covered by the hair all along.

The intact half of her face has soft lines, bright eyes and white teeth, and the eyes are full of spring, which is charming and charming. On the ruined half of her face, there are countless scars lying across, like centipedes crawling on the white skin.

The biggest scar stretched from the corner of the eye to the chin. I don't know how this wound was caused. So far, the scar has not completely healed. The scar seems to have just healed, as if it will split again with a little force.

Half of his face is like a fairy, and half of his face is like a demon.

Jiang Yanzhi stood still on the spot, letting the monstrous devilish energy sweeping towards him, the flower branch trembled slightly, and the devilish energy near him was separated, without any contamination on his body.

The female demon in red seemed to wake up, with long silver hair, a bitter smile on her face, madness and hatred in her eyes, staring at Jiang Yanzhi.

Xu Shi didn't speak for a long time, but the red-clothed female devil twitched her mouth, but didn't make any sound.

"Senior, this junior is here to give you back your freedom." Jiang Yanzhi smiled lightly, pointing his finger at the back of the red-clothed female devil, "Outside this is Fumodu, and the people living there are members of the Yin clan."

Yin!

As soon as these two words came out, the blood in the eyes of the witch in red suddenly became more intense, and the monstrous hatred could not be concealed at all.

"You want to use me."

A hoarse voice sounded slowly, and the red-clothed female demon, whose eyes were full of madness and hatred, looked at Jiang Yanzhi with malicious intent, almost heading towards Jiang Yanzhi with a substantial killing intent.

However, this disciple of Jianzhai did not waver at all, his figure was as tall and straight as a pine, and he remained motionless.

"Senior, we are working together. You want revenge, and I want chaos. Wouldn't it be just right for you and me to join hands."

The red-clothed female devil laughed twice in a hoarse voice, "It doesn't matter. As long as it allows me to kill Yin Shi!"

Jiang Yanzhi nodded lightly, "The elixir taken by the senior can keep you clear for seven days, and after two days, the senior will be able to fulfill his wish."

After the words fell, the figure had disappeared in place, leaving only the female demon in red standing in place with her eyes tightly closed, motionless.

"Amitabha."

The criminals held in this prison seem to be different.

Jiang Yanzhi's figure has not yet fully emerged, and a Buddha's name has been read out.

This prison is very ordinary, different from the previous water prison and dark prison, it is an ordinary prison cell, three steps long and three steps wide, without beds, tables and chairs, empty, only four dark walls.

And sitting cross-legged in the center, a monk with a bright forehead.

"Mirror Mage."

Jiang Yanzhi saluted the monk, neither of them showed any surprise on their faces.

Speaking of which, the reason why they obtained the information of Fumo Pagoda so smoothly is because of the Buddhist sect in the West Continent, more than a hundred years ago, the previous Buddhist disciple also went west to practice.

Later, he fought all the way to Fumodu, but in the end he lost his trace in Fumodu.

Live without people, dead without corpses.

At that time, several Buddhist venerables who went to protect the Dharma also died or were wounded. The Buddhist venerables who fled back did not know the whereabouts of the previous Buddhist disciples, and only said that it was more or less fortunate.

The disappearance of the Buddha's son, the Buddhist sect in the West Land naturally attaches great importance to it.

Many Buddhist masters think that this Buddhist disciple named Shenjing may have been captured by the demons, especially the Shingon sect from which the disciple of Shenjing has been inquiring about the news of the demons for more than a hundred years.

In the end, the countless clues all point to this demon-subduing tower.

After decades of news gathering, finally came the news of the monks from Donglu and the news that the demons wanted to invade Donglu.

Most of the news in Fumo Pagoda came from the friendship of the Shingon Sect. The release of these criminals imprisoned by the demons was not only to send a big gift to the demons, but also for the sake of this divine mirror Buddha.

After all, compared to the really conspicuous appearance of Buddhist disciples, it is obviously much more convenient for monks from Donglu to save people.

Jiang Yanzhi took a careful look at this Buddha child of the mirror. It is said that when this Buddha child disappeared, he was only at the golden elixir Dzogchen cultivation level. Now it seems that his aura is not weaker than that of Yuan Ying.

After being imprisoned by the demons for so long, he can still break through.

There was some surprise in Jiang Yanzhi's eyes.

Shenjing Buddha seemed to be aware of Jiang Yanzhi's thoughts, and smiled slightly, but the words he said were irrelevant, "This little friend, I don't know if I have something to eat on my body? I haven't had enough to eat for more than a hundred years."

Jiang Yanzhi:?

"This junior only has some spiritual fruits here." Jiang Yanzhi was silent for a while, but still answered truthfully, and took out several spiritual fruits in cloth bags from the storage space.

The last Buddhist disciple of the Buddhist sect, the current Nascent Soul cultivator, the monk Shenjing, suddenly showed a big smile on his thick eyebrows and big eyes, very sunny and cheerful, rolled up his sleeves, and a bag of spiritual fruits was rolled over , "I don't mind, I don't mind, little friend is really a good person. Let me tell you, this demon clan is really hateful! They are locked in and they are not given food or drink! The monks have been starved to death! The methods are really cruel! Sure enough. It's the Demon Race!"

While talking, Monk Shenjing took a bite of a spiritual fruit, without even throwing up the core, and his face was full of satisfaction and emotion after eating.

Jiang Yanzhi fell silent again and began to reflect.
When a monk reaches Jindan, he won't have much impact if he doesn't eat or drink for a long time. When he reaches Yuanying, he won't have any problems if he doesn't eat or drink for a hundred years. They also have a special room in Jianzhai for detaining wrongdoing disciples. In this place, people with a cultivation base of Jindan or above don't care about food and drink, and they can't suffer from hunger anyway. Isn't this really cruel?

Or is it that the Buddhist exercises can't be bigu?

"Senior, do you know who I am?"

Otherwise, why are you so familiar?

"I don't know! But I know, you are not a demon." Monk Shenjing took a moment to look at Jiang Yanzhi from the spiritual fruit, and replied casually, without any intention of explaining, he just waved his hand.

"The next cell is Old Demon Fan. Just feed him a pill. You don't need to listen to his nonsense. You don't need to go to the last cell. I don't know who to help."

"This is not a good place, leave as soon as you finish your business."

This mirror monk seems to know everything, but he has been imprisoned in Fumo Pagoda for so long, and the Shingon sect and the demons seem to attach great importance to this monk.

One persevered in searching for more than a hundred years, and the other did not kill when he was trapped.

Everyone has a secret, Jiang Yanzhi was thinking all over the place, and didn't intend to inquire. He just saluted again, waved a flower branch and left.

　Today's Xiao Jiang is Xiao Jiang full of question marks, hahahahahaha

　　
　
(End of this chapter)