The space was distorted, shattered like a mirror, turned into starlight, and disappeared into the air, the scene of the cedar forest came to an end, and it was pitch black in front of him.

"I'll rub, Lin Xiaoniu, what the hell is this place, there is no air, you want to die!"

The sword dog howled, turned into a long sword and escaped into the briquette space, Lin Xi nervously took Mo Wen's hand, as the sword dog said, there is indeed no oxygen here!

Lin Xi had some difficulty breathing, her pretty face turned red, and Mo Wen reminded in a deep voice: "The internal breath feeds back the breath to the whole body, there is no oxygen here, find a way out as soon as possible!" ”

With his extreme eyesight, Mo Wen found that the two of them were in an empty place, with hard rocks under their feet, and the death-like silence was like an eternal memory.

The inner breath filled the whole body, Lin Xi eased up, and said a little timidly: "My grandfather gave me this boundary breaking talisman, and I can only shuttle to the nearest space after the original space breaks the wall, I didn't expect to enter this dark place!" ”

Mo Wen was relieved, holding Lin Xi's thin waist, the two hugged each other and walked forward slowly, this world seemed to be boundless, and at a glance, the unchanged black made people feel desperate.

Mo walked for about an hour, Lin Xi was a little unable to support it, the internal breath was not as thick as Mo Wen, it was extremely difficult to support the body, Mo Wen controlled the temperature of the internal breath, and slowly crossed into Lin Xi's body through the palm of his hand.

The eternal night, there is no end, Mo Wen's heart gradually sinks, once his internal breath is exhausted, what awaits the two of them will be exhausted like drowning.

In order to save physical strength, Mo Wen and Lin Xi rarely spoke, expecting to discover the strangeness of this space, and just when the two of them almost gave up, Mo Wen suddenly kicked something under his feet.

The rocky ground was as smooth as a knife and an axe, and suddenly he kicked an object, and although Mo Wen was flawless, the pain from his toes was real.

Looking around, there was an iron ring under his feet, and the iron ring was connected to the rock, and he gently pulled it with his hand, and Mo Wen pulled it hard.

"Boom!"

The iron ring connected the huge stone slab, which was pulled apart by Mo Wen, revealing a stone staircase, the stone steps descending in succession, and there was a faint light in the depths.

After the slate is opened, the familiar breath pavement, yes, is the air of the earth!

Taking a few deep breaths greedily, Mo Wen pulled Lin Xi and entered the stone steps one after the other, like a tactile light, the candles on both sides of the stone steps automatically lit, shining on the strange patterns of birds and beasts carved on the stone wall, these birds and beasts are all hideous, lifelike, as if they want to pounce at any time!

Gradually approaching the glow under the stone steps, there is a bronze hall, the simple bronze pillars support the hall several meters high, in the center of the hall, a ragged monk sitting cross-legged on the ground, his hands and feet are locked by thumb-thick chains, and the end of the chain is connected to the bronze pillar.

The monk folded his hands, the ancient well was full of dust, Mo Wen was ten meters away from the monk, Mo Wen carefully perceived, this monk could not feel the slightest breath of a monk.

Everyman?

Mo Wen couldn't believe that in such a strange place, an ordinary monk would appear, standing in place, Mo Wen didn't act rashly, protecting Lin Xi behind him, Mo Wen asked loudly: "Master!" Where is this place? ”

The monk suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had expected it.

"You came, earlier than the old monk expected, or as a prisoner, it's good to attain Nirvana as soon as possible!"

Don't ask for a moment, the monk's words made him unclear why, the Buddha Gate protected his body and slowly approached.

At the moment when Mo Wen's Buddhism was released from inside and outside, the monk immediately noticed it.

"Huh? My Buddhism is pure? It seems that the old monk is wrong, who is your master? Why here? ”

The monk was a little surprised, and after a series of questions, Mo Wen's heart was shocked, and he did not hesitate, and said slowly.

Hearing that the ascetic monk had no intention of passing away, the monk's face finally had some expression, and his face showed sadness, and Mo Wen finished telling the story of his experience of obtaining the supreme inner cultivation of Buddhism, and quietly watched the monk's reaction.

The monk has words in his mouth, the Buddha light is in full bloom, and the iron chains that lock the hands and feet are clanging, at this time, a whipping sound, hanging an iron whip from the top of the bronze hall, and beating the monk fiercely, a few times, the skin is open and the flesh is open, and the flesh and blood are blurred.

But the monk seems to be accustomed to it, does not care, still reciting the Buddhist scriptures, about half a day later, the Buddhist scriptures are recited, the Buddha's light disappears, and the iron whip retracts back to the top of the temple.

"Master, what is this?"

Mo Wen was taken aback, the body of the monk whipped by the iron whip, each whip contains an inexplicable momentum, Mo Wen asked himself if he had the ability to take the next whip, if this whip is whipped on himself, I am afraid that his soul will be scattered immediately!

"Soul Devouring Whip, don't care, you have inherited the mantle of my disciple, it is really heaven's will!"

The monk's face was sad, very emotional, don't ask surprised, this monk actually called the ascetic unintentional disciple, isn't that?

Mo Wen stepped forward quickly, bowed, and said respectfully: "Although I have not lived in Buddhism, I have the grace of teaching the master in the following, and I am also half a disciple of Buddhism in the following. ”

Don't ask this, but you are sincere, not to mention the grievances between Buddhism and teacher Zhao Tiansheng, it is an indisputable fact that you have received the blessing of Buddhism.

Just as he was about to kneel, the monk raised his hand and held Mo Wen out of thin air.

"With your voice as an ancestor, the old monk will sacrifice his life to send you out of the black prison today!"

The old monk smiled, pinching the seal with one hand, ready to use his magical powers, Mo Wen hurriedly stopped: "Master, slow down!" ”

There are too many doubts in my heart, and I don't want to ask for truth.

"Master, why are you imprisoned here? At the top of Heng Mountain, the apprentice grandson saw that the master was selfless, and the master had already broken the delusion, presumably the master was already at ease, right? But why? ”

Before Mo could finish asking, the old monk smiled and said, "Why are you imprisoned here?" The so-called great freedom is only relative to the human world, outside the human world, how can there be true freedom? I am imprisoned here, and those who trap me are only my own heart! ”

Mo Wen was about to ask, the Buddha seal in the old monk's hand condensed, his hands were folded and raised above his head, a golden Buddha shadow appeared behind him, and the soul devouring whip on his head was already ready, and he was whipped fiercely at the moment.

The monk suddenly pointed at Mo Wen, and a golden light shot out from his finger and submerged into Mo Wen's body. Mo Wen found that he couldn't speak, his feet seemed to have taken root, and his whole body couldn't move, so he could only let the endless golden light enter his body.

"Little brother!"

Lin Xi exclaimed, and quickly approached Mo Wen, but was flicked by the golden light, and the whole person flew out upside down and hit the wall of the bronze hall.

After a few minutes, the old monk suddenly withdrew his hand, used all his supernatural powers, and slapped the top of the bronze hall with one palm to the sky.

"Open!"

The void at the top of the bronze hall suddenly appeared, forming a whirlpool, at this time the old Dao seemed to be a deflated ball, his expression was extremely depressed, and his mellow and thick voice became extremely old: "Let's go, this boundary point can only last for half an hour, go quickly!" ”

Finally regained his mobility, Mo Wen hurriedly went to pick up Lin Xi, fortunately she was fine, seeing this, Mo Wen did not hesitate, picked up Lin Xi and jumped into the whirlpool.

After Mo Wen entered the whirlpool, the whirlpool gradually disappeared, and the strange thing was that the old monk seemed to have run out of oil, but after Mo Wen left, the scars on his body that were whipped by the Soul Devouring Whip disappeared immediately, and his face showed an expression of conspiracy succeeding.

In the darkness of the bronze hall, a gloomy voice came: "He believed? ”

The old monk waved his hand, broke free from the chains that locked his hands and feet, and smiled faintly: "Well, you said that in the future, when he wakes up his memory and sees himself becoming a disciple of Buddhism, what kind of expression will he have?" ”

"Hey, hey! That's a lot of fun! ”

After another sinister laugh, the bronze hall returned to tranquility.