For several days in a row, Li Mo was in Hongmen Prison, practicing with the help of Gu Jingting.

Fighting with such a strong person will really help him too much, and it is better than working behind closed doors and practicing for thousands of miles a day, like an epiphany in heaven.

Li Mo's path has become clearer and clearer, his Taoism has become stronger and stronger, and all the great mystical skills have been integrated, and they have shed their original forms and given birth to new mysteries.

"Little ghost, what kind of existence are you?"

On this day, Gu Jingting issued a suppressed doubt in his heart.

These days, through observation, he feels more and more that Li Mo is incredible.

As the son of Li Chuyi, he has Li Zu's blood flowing in his body, but he has never shown the strength of that clan, he is mediocre, no different from mortals.

However, the path taken by Li Mo is incredible, and all the laws are integrated, giving birth to heresy......

Even the lord of the previous demon city felt a little incomprehensible.

"Still lacking ...... heat"

The void behind Li Mo floated, and the Xuanguang in his body was faint, as if there was a mass of air flow rising and falling, exuding terrifying fluctuations.

"The Dharma Body is one, there is no beginning and no end, there is no birth and no destruction, there is no immeasurable, there is no distinction between two minds, there is no cycle of life and death, outside the paths, there is a ...... of creation and creation."

At this moment, Gu Jingting gave a revelation.

"This Dharma body you have cultivated is different, it seems to be beyond the self, and it is also in the skin......

There was a hint of doubt in Gu Jingting's eyes.

The path of the Dharmakaya is the most mysterious of all the Dharmas in the world.

Back then, Han Qi had also studied this method, believing that it was an alternate self condensed from outside the ontology, born with supreme supernatural powers, and possessed all kinds of methods.

However, Li Mo's path seems to be a little different, in the self, the self is condensed, this is not another creation, but detachment......

It's even like reincarnation...... Or is it a projection of the future...... Mysterious and mysterious.

"In the Xuantian Pavilion, the most proficient in this way is the monk king who is one of the [Xuantian Seven Uniques]." Gu Jingting said suddenly.

"Monk King!?"

Li Mo's eyes were slightly downcast, and he didn't have a good impression of this big master.

When the monk king was young, he once came to Luofu Mountain, oppressed people with power, and wanted to watch the black sword style.

Back then, the Black Stygian Sword Demon was also calculated by the monk king, cut off the path to enlightenment, and was imprisoned in the Arctic Tower without seeing the light of day, and finally fell with hatred.

"There is more than one Dharma body practiced by the monk king......"

Gu Jingting lowered his voice and said.

The Xuantian Seven Uniques are the Xuantian Pavilion, that is, the highest combat power of the Great Qian National Sect, and I don't know how many masters of the ruins have been killed over the years.

Therefore, Guixu regards the [Xuantian Seven Uniques] as his confidant and great enemy, and he knows more or less about these seven powerhouses.

"It seems that the seniors know the monk king very well......" Li Mo couldn't help but ask.

He was also quite curious about the [Xuantian Seven Uniques], knowing that it was the supreme existence of the seven enlightened beings, comparable to the [Eight Great Demon Immortals in the World].

"I've been imprisoned here for many years, and now the monk king should be much more powerful than he was back then." Gu Jingting's voice was low and hoarse, revealing a trace of weakness and sentimentality.

Twenty years ago, the fire shone on the Beijing Division, and I don't know how many people's fates were changed.

As a result, he became a prisoner.

The monk king of that year already had the courage of Buddhism, and twenty years have passed, how can this one of the top in the world not grow!?

"As far as I know, the strongest Dharma body of the monk king is enshrined in the [Heavenly Zen Hall] of the Xuantian Pavilion."

Xuantian has seven uniques, each with a dojo.

The butcher's dojo is called the [Charity Palace], the dojo of the soldier king is called the [Tibetan Soldier Hall], and the dojo of the Yuan Sheng is the [Yiyuan Hall]......

The monk's dojo is the [Heavenly Zen Hall].

"It is a golden body, like a stone statue of the Buddha, enshrined by the monk king in the [Tianchan Palace], every day there are high monks chanting scriptures, burning incense and worshipping ......"

"It is said that this golden body is the strongest strength of the monk king, and he has never walked out of the Tianzen Hall since the fire in the capital."

"No wonder you can see the smoke and fire burning over there in the [Heavenly Zen Hall] every day."

Li Mo showed a sudden expression.

The incense of the Tianchan Hall is prosperous, and it is constantly extinct from the end, and the fragrance can be smelled across the two streets.

Therefore, many people prostrate outside the walls of the Xuantian Hall every day, prostrating in the direction of the Heavenly Zen Hall.

That wall is perennially smoked by incense, scorched black forest, but it is called "pilgrimage wall", over time, it has become a great attraction in the capital.

At the end of each year, the Xuantian Pavilion fences it off and collects the entrance fee.

"There is more than one Dharma body refined by the monk king, some people say that there are three of them, if they can all step into the realm of enlightenment, the three bodies are one, and they can reach the realm of the Divine Sect back then......"

"Heaven and earth, I am the only one!"

"The monk still has the heart to be strong!?" Li Mo couldn't help but sneer.

Gu Jingting's eyes condensed slightly, glanced at Li Mo deeply, and grinned: "If you really want to create this way...... You can ask him ......"

"With your qualifications and potential...... Even if it is the Xuantian Seven Uniques, he will not hesitate to advise. ”

"Forget it."

Li Mo shook his head, these days he has been refining all the Fa, and he has quite a feeling, and the path he walks is different from the real Fa Body.

Even if the monk really instructed, he might not be able to gain anything.

What's more, Li Moda was reluctant to consult the monk king from the bottom of his heart.

Thinking of this, Li Mo got up and prepared to leave.

"Imp, you've hit a bottleneck......"

Gu Jingting's voice came from behind him, revealing a hint of ridicule.

"There are many opportunities in this world, since I have encountered a bottleneck, let it go, I am not in a hurry......"

Li Mo whispered casually, took two steps, he stopped again, and turned around.

"Senior, you've worked hard these days."

As he spoke, the corners of Li Mo's mouth raised slightly, revealing a meaningful smile, and he walked out of the dark prison without looking back.

"Imp...... Fortunately, you haven't awakened the bloodline of the Li family, otherwise you might really be refining into ......"

"But it's strange...... He is Li Zu's bloodline, how can it be mortal blood? ”

"There's a problem with the bloodline of that clan? Or maybe the black sword made a move!? ”

In the dim prison, the whispers of the previous generation of the lord of the demon city echoed, but in the end, they fell like stones in a deep pool, causing layers of ripples, gradually regaining calm, and dissipating.

……

Walking out of the prison, Li Mo let out a long breath, and the bright sunlight reflected on his face, making him a little dazed and uncomfortable.

"The path of cultivation is one by one...... You can't stretch it too tightly. ”

These days, Li Mo has made great progress, now that he has encountered calm, he simply relaxes, and when the opportunity comes, everything will be solved.

"Adult ......"

At this moment, a familiar voice greeted him, pulling Li Mo's thoughts back.

"Xiao Chen, ......"

Li Mo looked up and saw Chen Tiejia following behind Chen Wangdu and walking over.

"Where have you been these days?"

Li Mo asked casually, since the trip to Fox Mountain, Chen Tiejia has rarely appeared, and asked before, saying that he had taken leave from the door.

"I'm ashamed to say that the girl in the capital is so pestering."

Chen Tiejia smiled awkwardly: "It's only been a few days, and I'm shy." ”

"Xiao Chen, how long have you been in Beijing since you met the girl? Where? ”

"Fireworks alley."

"This ......"

Li Mo was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Chen Wangdu.

"It's a place to burn money." Chen Wangdu reminded.

"That's true, all the money I brought to Beijing was spent, and I borrowed a lot of ......."

Chen Tiejia spread out his hands, a little helpless.

Life in the capital is really not easy, he thought that as long as he bowed to life, he would be fine, who would have thought that life would let him kneel.

"It's better to go to that kind of place less." Li Mo muttered in his heart, he had never been there himself.

"The girl is so enthusiastic that she can't bear it."

Chen Tiejia smiled slightly, looking at his appearance, but he was enjoying it.

"Haha, Xiao Chen, where is this, how difficult it is for a man, you will know when you become a parent."

Chen Wangdu couldn't help laughing and patted Chen Tiejia's back.

"What do you mean by that?" Chen Tiejia couldn't help but ask.

"Man, sometimes when you are full outside, you have to pretend not to eat when you come home, and then eat two more bites."

Chen Wangdu grinned, his face was ambiguous, and he said a philosophy of life meaningfully.

"Huh!?"

Chen Tiejia was slightly stunned, revealing a thoughtful look.

Seeing this, Chen Wangdu just smiled and didn't explain, immediately looked at Li Mo and whispered, "Your Excellency, ......"

"What's the matter?"

"On the ninth day of the ninth month of September, it is Xuantian Christmas, and the imperial court has just issued a decree, and it will be amnesty to the world in a few days." Chen Wangdu respectfully reported.

"Amnesty for the world!?"

Li Mo nodded, whenever the country is happy or in a year of great disaster, it will usually give amnesty to the world.

Xuantian Christmas is indeed a happy event for Daqian, but I don't know that Master Ji is not on the amnesty list.

It stands to reason that every time there is an amnesty in the world, it is the state and the government that draw up the list, report it to the center, and after the approval of the ministry, it can only be finalized by the emperor.

There are some crimes that cannot be pardoned, such as ethical, treason, etc.

Ji Shi was convicted and imprisoned because he was involved in Yulongtai, but he is the prince of Zhennan and has a special identity...... It's only for three years......

"I'll have to ask Lao Feng when I go back......" Li Mo thought to himself.

This amnesty is a rare opportunity, and maybe the Ji Shi can be released in advance.

It's just that Feng Wannian has just come out of the customs these days, and he is busy with the affairs of the Xuanmen, but he rarely shows up.

"I see, you pay attention to this matter, especially the relevant regulations of the imperial court on amnesty......" Li Mo admonished.

Chen Wangdu is still very relieved.

"Don't worry, my lord, although it is said that there will be amnesty for the world, it can be estimated that it will take a month to say less before the conclusion is conclusive."

Chen Wangdu nodded, he also knew that Li Mo was concerned about the prince of Zhennan, and he came to tell him as soon as he got the news.

"Lao Ji, you are the only one in prison in your family, and the emperor should not let you come out."

Li Mo muttered softly, thoughtfully.

……

It was late at night.

The restaurants and shops on both sides of Dongfang Street have closed their storefronts one after another, and only two or three stalls are still on the corner, which have not yet been collected.

Li Mo swayed for a long time, and came to the front of [Wang Ji Noodle Stall], this is a time-honored brand, I heard that the stall owners have bought noodles here for 30 years, the taste is first-class, especially the toppings are a must.

There are more than 20 kinds of toppings in the small stall, and Li Mo especially likes the eel noodles with scallion oil...... Pour fragrant scallion oil over the braised eel, and serve with a poached egg...... Absolutely......

No regrets in this life!

Every day after work, he likes to eat a bowl of noodles every time.

"Lord Xiao Li, or is it business as usual?"

has been here many times, and the old kings here have already known Li Mo.

"Old Wangtou, why are you so happy today?" Li Mo nodded and said casually.

"Hehe, the court has granted amnesty to the world, and my son will be released soon."

The old king is in a good mood, and today's eels are much extraordinary.

His son was convicted of adultery at an early age and was sentenced to twelve years, and he could be released in another six months, and the court granted amnesty to the world, and he could come out a few months earlier.

"Then your son is too much of a loss......" Li Mo couldn't help but say.

"In this way, the grave crime of murder and arson is worth it."

At this moment, an old voice came from the side.

Li Mo looked sideways, only to find that in addition to him, there was also an old man sitting at the table next to him, with a thin body, his beard and hair were almost white, mixed with a few strands of black silk, and he seemed to be older than Uncle Ma, but he was in good spirits, especially those eyes, which were shining.

The old man laughed.

Li Mo couldn't help but look at the old man twice, he was dressed plainly, just ordered a bowl of somen noodles, and there was an old slave standing behind him, bowing his head, as if he was indifferent to everything in the outside world.

"Young people have good faces...... Reading or inheriting a family? ”

The old man put down his chopsticks, but his deep gaze swept over Li Mo's body, and the old slave next to him seemed to have eyes on the top of his head, and hurriedly handed over the towel.

"Eating in the public is not as good as reading the books of the sages." Li Mo said casually.

"The dynasty is Tian Shelang, the twilight ascends to the Tianzi Hall, the dynasty is full of Zhu Zigui, all of them are scholars............ "The old man whispered: "How many scholars are poor, but it is just for fame and fortune."

"Young people do not rely on the shadow of their ancestors, but enter the public gate...... I think your parents will be very pleased......" the old man said nonchalantly.

"How does the old gentleman know that he is not relying on the ancestral shadow?" Li Mo asked with a smile.

"I'll look at a little bit of physiognomy." The old man chatted casually.

"I don't have parents...... Li Mo said lightly: "Do you see this?" ”

The old man groaned slightly, looked at Li Mo again, and then said, "Eat noodles, while it's hot." ”

"Hmm."

Li Mo nodded, and then enjoyed the eel noodles in front of him, gobbling it up, and even drank the soup in the bowl cleanly.

"Eat and drink to your heart's content."

Li Mo put down the dishes and chopsticks, and when he looked up, he found that the old man next to him was looking at him, but the plain noodles on the table only moved one bite.

"Sir, I'll go first."

Li Mo said hello casually, and when he saw that the other party just nodded and did not respond, he got up and left.

Under the faint moonlight, the old man's eyes were deep, watching Li Mo's figure gradually disappear into the cold street.

At this moment, the old slave behind him suddenly stepped forward, bowed his body, and let out a sharp and slender voice.

"Your Majesty, it's time for us to go back to the palace."