"Elder Nantian, the disciple went to the Refining Hall to receive an errand, this Jin Enze didn't say anything about his bad attitude, and the disciple didn't care about this, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he didn't say that I would receive any errand, but asked me to ask for a bribe. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info I just joined the faction, and I haven't even received a monthly order, so where is there any money to bribe him. But this guy hated me, and he was going to beat me, and the disciple was unwilling to be humiliated, so he moved with him. "Elder Nantian is the head of the Torture Palace, a generation later than the Xiyun Dao Elder and the others, and he is the best among the next generation of Divine Power Realm cultivators. As soon as he arrived in the punishment hall, the monk surnamed Jin chattered that Chen Peng was not, and Chen Peng ignored him, did not interject a word, and let him finish before distinguishing for himself.

Nantian Daoist frowned and said, "Chen Peng, you said that he asked you for a bribe, but what evidence do you have?"

"I don't have this, I went to the Refining Hall alone to receive an errand, where did I think I would encounter this kind of thing, and there is no personal certificate next to it, only God knows that he knows what I know. But I swear to heaven that this matter is absolutely true, and if I lie, I will not be able to cultivate the realm of supernatural powers in this life. ”

Nantian Daoist nodded, turned to Jin Enze and asked, "Is what Chen Peng said true?"

"He's a complete nonsense, where can there be such a thing, my master has always been a decent person, and has always been strict with me, where can I do such a thing. This person surnamed Chen picked and chose when he arrived at my refining hall, and he was not satisfied with the things assigned to him, and wanted to pick up the light things to do, but he didn't have any wishes, so he suddenly started to do it to me. I was unprepared, and one accidentally caught his way. Elder Nantian, you have to be the master for me, this guy is tyrannical when he first arrives, if he is not punished today, who is not satisfied in the future, he will do it, how can you let us refine the hall and assign tasks to the monks in the door. You can see the bruises on my face, and that's all tangible evidence. ”

"Chen Peng, the wound on his face was caused by you?" asked Nantian Daoist again to Chen Peng.

"I'm just a beginner disciple, and my cultivation is no match for him. Chen Peng saw Jin Enze talking nonsense with his eyes open, so he wanted to treat his body with his own way, and when he said this, he saw that Xici Daoren's eyes were glaring and he was about to speak, and the words changed and said, "I originally wanted to endure it, but who knew that this guy surnamed Jin wanted to do it with me, I couldn't help but fight back, I didn't think that this guy was an embroidered pillow, and I don't know how I got into our Xigeng faction back then, and my cultivation is not as good as me, a disciple who has just started." There is a way to tolerate affection and not to do it, and it is not tolerable to do it, he joined the faction earlier than me, where did I dare to keep my hand, but this time it was a heavier shot, and he was injured. ”

"You...... You are talking nonsense, it wasn't you who made a sneak attack, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to beat you. ”

Nantian Daoist pondered for a moment and said: "You two are both unfounded, but the injury on Jin Enze's face is real, and Chen Peng, you also admit that the injury was caused by you, but you yourself are good." No matter who was right and who was wrong before, one is that there is no evidence, and the other is that there are no real consequences after all. Besides, this matter is also a trivial matter, if you ask the ancestors in the sect to use their supernatural powers to trace the past, Chen Peng, you are not right to do it after all, and you will be locked up for five days. Elder Xici, please also go back and teach your disciples well, at least it is better to live in harmony with your fellow disciples. Okay, let's stop this matter, now in addition to going to the Chuan Gong Hall to listen to the lecture, Chen Peng, you will come to my Punishment Hall to receive the punishment. ”

"The disciple obeyed. Chen Peng was already prepared in his heart, but even if he did it again, he would still do it. A person's first impression on others is very important, if he swallows his anger today and falls into the name of being weak and bullied, I am afraid that he will suffer a lot of losses in the sect in the future. Today's move has earned a reputation for being a bad bully, and there may be less trouble in the future.

"This ......" Jin Enze was about to say, but he was stopped by Xici Daoren.

"Okay, Elder Nantian just said that you want to live in harmony with your fellow disciples, so don't worry about it anymore. Chen Peng, after five days, you have finished your confinement, and then come to serve in my refining hall. As he spoke, he led Jin Enze away, Chen Peng's somewhat stunned performance today made him a little jealous in his heart, if he forced the other party to be anxious and refused to bow his head, things would go up, and I was afraid that he would be in some trouble.

"Master, why did you let go of Chen Peng's kid so cheaply today, Brother Zhiyuan's family has already asked for it, how can we explain it to his parents." ”

"There's no hurry, this kid is going to serve in our refining hall this year, and it's already in our hands, if you want to take care of him, aren't you afraid that you won't have a chance?" I think this kid is also a violent character, don't push him too quickly, if it is going to make trouble, I'm afraid we won't look good on our faces. After Xici Daoren and Jin Enze left the Punishment Hall, the master and apprentice discussed while walking. It turned out that the two of them were entrusted by the two families of Huang Zhiyuan and Huang Xingyuan brothers to deal with Chen Peng, but although Chen Peng didn't know all this, he had already gotten the tone of Xiyun Dao Chief, and he also had a plan in his heart, that is, not to take the initiative to provoke things, but he would not be a turtle with a shrunken head. People are like that, often the more you don't want to cause trouble, the more things will hit you. When something happens, then don't have the mentality of not causing trouble, but let go of your hands and feet to deal with it, otherwise the weaker you are, the more I am afraid that others will not let you go.

After Xici Daoren and Jin Enze's master and apprentice left, Nantian Daoist instructed the disciples in charge of the Punishment Hall to take Chen Peng to confinement. Chen Peng followed the disciple to the apse, entered the apse, the disciple took a torch, and took Chen Peng to a secret room and entered an iron door. After entering the iron gate, there was a stone staircase spiraling straight to the ground, and the two walked down the stone steps about ten zhang deep, and then came to a passage. The passage was made of stone slabs on all sides, and the air was damp and damp, and there were iron doors on both sides of the walls every five or six feet.

The two of them walked to the third iron gate, and the disciple took out a bunch of keys, found one, and opened the iron door with a creak. Chen Peng went in and saw that the room inside was only three or four feet wide and seven or eight feet deep, with a toilet on his head, and nothing else.

Waiting for Chen Peng to walk in, "Squeak...... The disciple closed the iron door, and then there was a "click" sound, which must have locked the iron door.

Gradually, the light of the fire through the iron window on the door became fainter and fainter, and gradually it became pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers. Although Chen Peng's eyesight is much better than ordinary people, he always has to use some glimmer of light to see things, and at this moment, there is not even a trace of light in this underground cell, even if Chen Peng is a monk, he can't see anything.

"There's a new partner, brother, which one are you?" Just after the disciple who had brought Chen Peng to go out, a rough voice came from outside the iron window.

"I ......"

"It is strictly forbidden to speak in the cell, and every word spoken is to be confined for one more day. ”

As soon as Chen Peng was about to answer, he heard a low voice in his ears, and his heart sank, and he quickly stopped.

"What are you afraid of, don't say a word, and make people crazy. ”

......

"I can't imagine another coward, this day is simply unbearable. ”

......

Chen Peng naturally won't answer this talk, although he is not afraid of things, but he is not stupid, just to say a few words, he has to stay in this black prison for a few more days, no matter what.

Sitting down cross-legged on the ground, Chen Peng urged the dantian, his throat moved, and he began to practice with the Tiger Roar Gong. In this pitch-black environment, so quiet that even a needle could be heard clearly on the ground, Chen Peng soon calmed down, and waves of vitality surged in the meridians, rushing towards the Yangwei vein. Originally, before he joined the Xigeng faction, he had opened up a total of seventeen meridians of the twelve main meridians, the second pulse of Rendu, the Chong pulse, the belt pulse and the Yin dimensional vein. At this time, as soon as he cultivated, Chen Peng suddenly entered the realm of selflessness, urging the dantian over and over again, I don't know how long it took, suddenly the light came through the iron window on the door, and Chen Peng suddenly woke up at this time and opened his eyes. At this time, Chen Peng's senses were so sensitive that he could feel even if a firefly was so light. When I opened my eyes, the lights in the bars were getting brighter and brighter, and suddenly something was thrown in from the bars and fell to the ground. Chen Peng looked at the light, but it was a white-faced steamed bun, exuding bursts of aura, and it was still made of spiritual face.

Chen Peng stood up, walked to the edge of the iron window and looked outside, but saw a thin figure, limping down the passage, holding a lantern in his left hand, carrying a basket, and taking out steamed buns from the basket with his right hand, and throwing them in through the iron windows on the black cell doors on both sides.

"It turned out to be a monkey," Chen Peng said in his heart, "no wonder I saw only the light of the fire and no human figure." ”

After eating the steamed bun in his hand in two bites, Chen Peng calmed down and urged the Hundred Battles Technique to refine the aura contained in the steamed bun. It is also ironic to say that Chen Peng has never eaten spiritual food in his life, and he didn't expect that the first time he ate spiritual food was a prison meal.

"Huh" refined the aura contained in the steamed bun, and Chen Peng let out a long breath.

"There is not much aura contained in this steamed bun, and it may not be of much use to eat one occasionally, but if you eat three meals a meal, you can indeed save a lot of time for meditating and practicing qi every day. I'm just in the advanced realm, and my vitality is not deep enough, if I am a monk in the realm of supernatural powers, I'm afraid it will help even more. ”

After sitting and cultivating for a while, until the meridians felt sore, Chen Peng stopped and lay on the ground with his eyes closed. Tossing and turning, although for the monk, not having a futon is not a matter at all, Chen Peng always felt a little uncomfortable all over his body. After thinking about it, Chen Peng took off the robe and put it under his head, and sure enough, it was much more comfortable, and he fell asleep soon before he knew it.