Wang Zhe lightly swiped his hand, a gust of wind, a soft stabbing sound, and a cut appeared on the paper, as if it had been cut with a sword, and the lake in the painting was divided into two.

"If only it were as easy to cut the lake as it was to cut this painting." Wang Zhe smiled.

He was about to put the painting away when it stopped.

Chopping Lake,

Chopping paintings?

Wang Zhe had a flash of inspiration in his mind, vaguely thought of something, hurriedly got out of the cave, rose into the air, went down the mountain, and came to the lake.

Looking at the lake in front of you, thinking about the painting just now, closing your eyes, imagining that the lake in front of you is a painting.

Open your eyes suddenly, draw your sword, and slash!

A sword rainbow flew out from the ancient sword and submerged in the water, and then the surface of the lake was cut, and the cut surface continued to expand ahead, one zhang, two zhang, ten zhang, twenty zhang......

The cut was smooth, revealing the aquatic weeds, mud and sand at the bottom of the lake, and even a few swimming fish that had not had time to dodge were also cut.

After a few moments, only a boom was heard, and the severed lake rumbled again.

"It's not as simple as I imagined." Wang Zhe looked at the muddy river.

It wasn't as easy as he was to cut through the painting, but it offered a new idea, and it was well worth trying.

Now it seems that this "Danqing Wonderful Hand" really has some effect.

Spiritual practice is like opening up a new world, and there are surprises everywhere.

After a few more days, the weather became colder and colder, and it seemed to be the coldest time of the year.

The internal guards of the Hundred Cavalry Division were still crouching around the inside and outside of Songyun Temple.

"I said we'll have to wait until when, it's too cold."

"It's only been a few days, I can't stand it, we waited for half a year in a village in Mobei in order to catch a person, and I don't know how much wind and sand we ate."

"This is a master, if he really comes, we are not anyone's opponents at all, isn't that just death?"

"Where did all this nonsense come from!"

These days, these internal guards are worried.

They more or less knew about the case that happened in the Huiji Mansion, and the monk of the fifth grade just waved his hand, and the monk of the fifth grade was directly slapped to death, just like a fly was killed.

Then these people can't even block a move under the opponent's hands!

"Don't come!"

There is more than one person here who thinks this way.

In the afternoon, the sky was a little overcast with scattered snowflakes.

On the official road outside the Huiji Mansion, a carriage came from a distance, and two horses pulled a cart, and the horse looked extremely tall and strong.

The carriage was surrounded by six hundred cavalry guards, led by the one who had left a few days ago.

The carriage was covered with silk cloth and had no windows, but the body was made of stainless steel.

Towards dark, they came to his house.

After receiving the news, the people from Dali Temple and Qin Tianjian came out to greet them, and after seeing the carriage, the faces of several people changed.

"There's ...... in this car"

"Demon Monk - General Difficulty."

"What, you actually brought him out of the prison? If something happens, it's going to get you in big trouble! ”

"Don't worry, most of his cultivation has been abolished, and there are nine dragon thorns to seal the eight veins of the Qi Jing, and a pot of "immortal drunk" every day.

Now he is weak and can't help the wind, not to mention making waves, even walking is difficult. The general of the hundred horsemen said with a smile.

"Open the door."

After an order, the internal guard of the Hundred Cavalry Division next to him carefully opened the iron door of the carriage.

In the steel carriage sat a monk in his twenties, with a handsome face, eyes like stars, and a gentle expression.

Seeing the three people outside the carriage looking at him, the monk in the prisoner cart smiled slightly, like the sunshine of spring, which made people feel warm.

Being in an iron prison is like sitting on a lotus.

A group of monks who have attained the Tao.

Seeing this monk, the two adults couldn't help but take a step back.

They knew how terrible this monk was.

This monk has excellent cultivation talent, known as a rare genius in a hundred years, less than ten years old in the famous practice holy place Faxing Temple practice, under the study of Buddhist monks, a wonderful method.

The character who should have become a Buddhist monk has changed his mind for some reason, and has done many jaw-dropping and unimaginable things.

He first argued with the abbot of Nanyan Temple and said that the abbot had a demon in his heart, and suddenly burst out and slapped the abbot of Nanyan Temple to death with one palm.

Then he killed 18 monks from Nanyan Temple.

A month later, he reappeared at Xiantong Monastery and killed 36 abbots and monks of Xiantong Monastery.

Faxing Temple specially sent four monks with advanced cultivation down the mountain to arrest him, but he killed one and seriously injured three.

He once traveled thousands of miles to the Western Regions to ask the Buddha, and after arriving in the Western Regions, he destroyed four temples.

He killed, he drank, and he took wives.

Buddhism clears the rules and precepts, he breaks them all,

He practiced the Dharma, but he acted like a demon.

He said

"I am me, the Buddha is the Buddha, I can be the Buddha, the Buddha cannot be me!"

The most terrible thing about this man is not his cultivation, but his mind.

Demon monk and demon monk, the mind is like a demon, and it is unpredictable.

Even in the prison of the capital, this is a number of figures.

After glancing at the person still in the car, the iron door closed again.

The carved talisman around the interior lights up this is a special prisoner car, and the formation will isolate the aura from the outside to prevent it from entering the car.

"You good boys, don't let any outsiders approach this carriage."

"Yes, sir!"

The three of them entered the yamen.

"Why did Lord Li take such a big risk to bring this demon monk here?"

"If you want to find that person, he really has to come, he has cultivated the wisdom of Buddhism, and he claims to be able to see the past and the future.

To tell the truth, the last Haijin case helped a lot by taking him out of the prison.

When I went to the capital this time, I heard that His Majesty asked about this matter, and we can't afford to delay! "The hundred horsemen will say.

If it weren't for such a big case that attracted the emperor's attention, he would not have taken such a big risk to bring the demon monk out of the prison.

"Master Li bothered." The other man muttered for a long time before saying.

In the darkness of the iron prison, the monk was still smiling.

The next day, the iron cell door above the carriage was opened again.

"Get out of the car."

The monk got out of the car, his hands and feet still shackled.

Under the escort of the internal guards of the Hundred Cavalry Division, he came to the place where the body was parked.

Monk Pu Nan looked at the corpses, and when he saw Zong An's corpse, his gaze stayed on him for a little longer.

"Zong'an?"

"The monk still knows him?"

"On the one hand, this person can be regarded as having some wisdom." The monk commented.

The monk looked at the corpse, and his eyes lit up, as if there were stars shining in them.