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Chapter 322 The Monk
The cell where she was held before was only in one of the cells.There are nine more, and all of them are full of people.

The three punishment rooms are divided into light punishment, severe punishment and capital punishment!
Light punishment, mostly flesh and blood wounds, not life-threatening.

Severe punishment, severed arms and legs, mutilated tendons and flesh, half life or possibly death.

Capital punishment, brutal and tyrannical, must die.And he has to suffer a lot before he dies.Not just the body, but the soul as well.People who are tortured here often only want to die as soon as possible in the end, and give up everything, promises, oaths, dignity...all are not as important as death.

Most of the painful screams that Bai Lan heard just now came from these three torture chambers.Especially in the severe punishment room, the noise was the loudest.As for the prisoners in the execution room, all they had to do was inhale and exhale, which sounded even more frightening.

Sister Fan was tied to a wooden stake in the execution chamber.As Bai Lan guessed, the person was already unconscious.Her tendons and hamstrings were broken, and the clothes on her body were torn and bloodstained.

After entering the death penalty room, who is Sister Fan?

At this time, a monk in cassock entered the execution room.

The execution jailer, who was drinking, saw the monk coming in, he quickly stood up, then knelt down to the monk and bowed to the monk, "My little one pays homage to Master Huici."

The monk glanced at Big Sister Fan on the stake before paying a tithe to the execution guard, "Amitabha."

Bai Lan looked at Huici, she looked benevolent, but why didn't she chant sutras in the monk's temple, what did she come to this dungeon for?
dungeon?

Suddenly, Bai Lan's eyebrows twitched!
Look around in a circle.

No wonder she always felt that something was a little weird, that's why!
Although this dungeon is full of cries of pain, they are just cries of pain. There is no resentment, and there are no resentful spirits who died with hatred. This dungeon is clean!That is, there is no or very little yin and death qi... There are so many people imprisoned, how could it be possible that there is no such thing!

It turned out that this monk did it. If she expected it to be correct, he was here to resolve his grievances.

However, isn't he afraid that he will not be able to bear the evil karma in transforming these grievances?Buddha pays more attention to cause and effect than Tao.A careless mistake may destroy the Buddha roots of merit and virtue, and the madness will never be restored.

Huici sat cross-legged on a grass futon, holding a string of Bodhi Buddha beads, and began to chant sutras to Sister Fan.

The resentment entangled in Sister Fan's body entered Huici's body.

Gradually, not only Sister Fan's, but also the grievances from other cells gathered towards Huici, and some of them were dead, and they all entered his body.

Bai Lan frowned and looked at Huici, isn't he really afraid of ruining Buddha's roots?

After he had absorbed all the grievances in the entire dungeon, Huici stood up and said to the execution guard: "The poor monk will go ahead and come back tomorrow."

The execution guard didn't dare to have the slightest opinion, and sent Huici out respectfully.

Bai Lan looked at Sister Fan, then at Hui Ci, and after a pause, she followed Hui Ci away.

Jun Zixiu said - Try to avoid getting involved in other people's karma.Even if you listen, you should listen less.

She just listened to what he had to say.

Let's see how this monk absorbed so much resentment and how to resolve it.

When I left the dungeon, I saw an obese man who weighed at least 250 Jin walking towards the dungeon with his arms around a charming beauty.

When the man saw Huici, he quickly let go of the beauty, knelt down and bowed to Huici, "Greetings to Master Huici."

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