When I got home, Chan Hongyi and Yi Qinglan had already left.

Leave a note.

Chan Hongyi went to the tomb of her previous life, and Yi Qinglan accompanied her.

"This girl."

Chen Yi shook his head with a smile, then burned the note, sat down cross-legged, and began to cultivate the lotus dharma body, laying a solid foundation for the future karma to mature, advance to the gods, and lay a solid foundation.

With the first bloom of brilliance.

The green lotus blossoms are in full bloom, and the soft fairy light is dense, enveloping the body, filling the room, and even enveloping the entire community.

The chaotic people peep through the bottleneck, the long-term sick people finally recover from their old injuries, and the cultivation of the way of the sword is a great success in swordsmanship overnight, it can really be said that one person has attained the Tao, and the chicken dog ascends to heaven.

Three days later.

The mobile phone vibrated frequently, several messages came, and the vast aura hovering around the room instantly flowed back to the eyebrows, and the butterfly mark became clearer and clearer.

Chen Yi opened his eyes.

It was Beihuang's news: "Father, the monk has been caught." ”

"Huh?"

Chen Yi's expression showed a hint of interest: "Have you passed the trial?" ”

"Judged."

Beihuang replied quickly, mixed with helplessness between the lines: "This guy is very strict-mouthed, and all kinds of means have been used, but he didn't ask for a key piece of news." ”

"And."

"I suspect that his mind is abnormal, and he always repeats what Buddha country, hell or something, like a certain existence forcibly tampered with his memory in advance."

"I don't know anything else except for the content implanted later."

Chen Yi raised his eyebrows:

"And this kind of thing? What about soul searching? Try soul searching directly? ”

"I've tried it too."

Beihuang sent a sighing emoji: "His memory has been sealed, and nothing can be found, if he continues to go deeper, I am afraid that the ban will be touched." ”

The ban on memory is triggered, with two outcomes.

One is to die violently.

The second is to become an idiot.

No matter what the result is, it is not what Beihuang and Long Han officials are willing to see, after all, in order to capture this monk, they have spent a lot of energy and material resources.

Chen Yi thought for a moment:

"That's it."

"Now you start the trial again, and I'll see if I can find any loopholes."

"Good!"

Young.

North Phoenix bounced to the video.

Put through.

In the black-clothed guard's prison, Beihuang came to the interrogation room, and there was already a pair of men and women sitting on the upper position, talking about what was happening, it was Li Qingjun and Yan Chixia.

In front of them, a novice wore silver locks on his hands and shackles on his feet, confined to an interrogation chair, his face expressionless, and his demeanor alone did not look like a prisoner at all.

"Sister Beihuang."

Li Qingjun got up and said hello, while Yan Chixia bowed her head to show respect.

"Hmm."

Beihuang nodded in response, then moved a chair, found a vacant seat to sit down, and then adjusted the camera and pointed it at Shami: "You judge you, don't worry about me." ”

Both of them are human spirits, so they can naturally guess who Beihuang is talking to.

Straight to the point.

"Aren't you going to confess?"

Li Qingjun asked first.

"Amitabha."

Novice calmly copes:

"The poor monk is a friend rather than an enemy, only to purify all sentient beings, but you, now that the catastrophe is coming, instead of thinking about how to deal with it, it is difficult for the poor monk here..."

"Monk!"

It's just that.

Before he finished speaking, in the dark, there was a sudden explosion, and thunder was born on the ground, and in the next second, the vast sword intent fell from the sky, intertwined into a figure:

"Do you know this seat?"

Not long ago, the novice stood upright, and stood up suddenly.

It's like seeing a ghost!