Volume 1 Chapter 25 The Old Man Who Loves to Read

Duan Fei definitely didn't have the ability to discuss Buddhism with Monk Mingxin, but Duan Fei had experienced the Internet era of information explosion and had seen countless jokes, so it was not difficult to pour a bowl of thick Buddhist chicken soup for Monk Mingxin.

If this "wind moving" is not enough to burn the brain, then what about throwing out the dialectical question of "white horses are not horses"?

If this is not high enough, then Hanshan and the two masters of the two masters are in a series of me, me, me, me...... He's talking to him, he's tall enough, right?

In case the Mingxin monk has a strong sense of second, then Duan Fei can completely throw him the most middle-two and most enthusiastic lines in history!

"I want this day, I can't cover my eyes anymore, I want this earth, I can't bury my heart anymore, I want all living beings to understand my intentions, and I want all the Buddhas to disappear !!"

It is estimated that as soon as these words come out, the Mingxin monk will definitely be stunned, the three souls are gone, right?

The more Duan Fei thought about it, the happier he became, and soon came to the third layer of the Heavenly Demon Prison.

At this depth, the surrounding light was already dim, and only a few ghostly fires suspended in the air released a little light.

It was extremely quiet in all directions, only the sound of Duan Fei's footsteps sounded, if a timid person was here, maybe he would feel that he had really come to hell, right?

With a sweep of his eyes, Duan Fei found the last prison where he was responsible for delivering food, and after using the identity plate to open the prohibition of the entrance to the cave, he was suddenly surprised to find that all the books that greeted his eyes were books!

There are more than ten piles of books scattered in the cave, each of which is so high that it almost reaches the top of the cave, and I don't know how many books are scattered on the ground, so that there is almost no place to stay in the cave.

The surrounding walls are inlaid with more than ten fist-sized night pearls, shining brightly in the cave, an old man in a blood robe is half-squatting in the corner of the wall, is buried in rummaging for something, from time to time you can see an open book thrown by him casually, just scattered to the ground.

Because the old man in the blood robe had his back to Duan Fei, Duan Fei couldn't see his appearance clearly, but the blood robe on his body was obviously from the blood drinking door, and the cuffs, chest, and back were all decorated with gold wire lines, which was an elder robe that only the top high-level could wear.

It seems that there are really everyone in the Demon Prison this day, even if it is a high-level person in the sect, they can also be imprisoned here.

Of course, the treatment of the blood-robed old man in front of him was not bad, at least there was no trace of chains on his body.

Since this blood-robed old man was a high-level member of the Blood Drinking Sect, even if he was imprisoned in the Heavenly Demon Prison, Duan Fei didn't dare to have the slightest disrespect for him, so he respectfully took out the blood bottle and said respectfully: "Senior, please dine." ”

After hearing this, the old man in the blood robe turned around, only to see that although his beard was messy, his facial features were handsome, and he was born with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and he was definitely a handsome old man.

The old man in the blood robe glanced at Duan Fei and muttered to himself: "The person who delivered the food has changed again?" Alas, yes, arrange some weak chickens to come here, in addition to delivering food, of course, it is to deliver food!"

As the old man in the blood robe spoke, he opened his mouth and inhaled, and suddenly an invisible energy rolled up, and the blood in the blood bottle turned into a blood line, and it just didn't enter the old man's mouth.

However, such a little bit of blood, at most, is the effect of moisturizing the lips, could it be that this can be regarded as the old man in the blood robe has finished eating?

After sucking blood, the old man in the blood robe wiped the corners of his mouth indifferently, looked at Duan Fei and said: "Since you kid came here, it can be regarded as fate, and it is not interesting for the old man to be trapped here and study with one mind, if you are free, can you tell the old man what you have seen and heard about entering the Heavenly Demon Prison? ”

After Duan Fei communicated with Xiaomei in his mind, he confirmed that the old man in the blood robe had no killing intent, although he didn't understand his true intentions, but considering that his identity must be very special, it was better to follow his intentions.

Just chat with the blood-robed old man, maybe the words that come out of his mouth could be extremely useful information.

When Duan Fei didn't add fuel and vinegar, he told the old man in the blood robe what he had seen and heard in the Heavenly Demon Prison.

The old man in the blood robe didn't say anything, but took out a pen and paper and buried his head in recording, and after Duan Fei finished speaking, he nodded and said, "Not bad, not bad, please continue tomorrow." ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man in the blood robe put away the pen and paper, turned around and buried his head in the pile of books and flipped through the book, as if he had forgotten Duan Fei all of a sudden.

Duan Fei had already adapted to the strange behavior of these guys in the Heavenly Demon Prison, so he didn't say much, and after bowing to the back of the old man in the blood robe, he put away the blood bottle and left.

It was impossible to continue down, Duan Fei could only return the same way, and when he returned to the second layer, Monk Mingxin was still frowning and pondering, obviously still struggling with the question of whether it was the wind or the flag.

Hearing Duan Fei's footsteps, Monk Mingxin was like a drowning man grabbing a straw, and he no longer had the slightest appearance of a monk, but hurriedly asked with red eyes: "Donor, please stay, the little monk thinks about it, and thinks that it is more reasonable for the wind to move, I don't know if it's right?"

Duan Fei shook his head and said, "The old monk's answer is not like this. ”

Monk Mingxin was stunned for a moment, and muttered to himself: "Isn't that the case??......?

Then Monk Mingxin fell into contemplation again, as if he had forgotten Duan Fei's existence.

Duan Fei didn't care about this, but laughed and said, "Master Mingxin, Duan will come back tomorrow." ”

Monk Mingxin didn't hear it, but Duan Fei shook his head and went straight back to the first layer of the Heavenly Demon Prison.

The cave where the strong man was locked on the first floor, the prohibition in front of the door had not been fully restored at this time, allowing Duan Fei to make eye contact with the strong man through the entrance of the cave.

The strong man's eyes lit up when he saw Duan Fei, and he said loudly: "Stinky boy, the opportunity is rare, have you ever thought about it? If you really want to learn the gluttonous Dafa, why do you bother to do this cheap business here? When the time comes, you will be able to dominate the world, and that will be the real great joy and happiness!!"

The strong man's words used the voice of the Heavenly Demon again, Duan Fei had been prepared for this, and was not bewitched by the voice of the Heavenly Demon, but responded with a smile: "Senior, if you really want to be able to dominate the world, why are your predecessors locked here?"

The strong man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then scolded angrily: "Stinky boy, what do you know? Those old immortals in the sect are jealous of their abilities, and they are afraid that Lao Tzu will rob them of their prestige, so they lock Lao Tzu here." But you stinky boy is very different, who cares about a little person like you? As long as you secretly practice gluttonous Dafa, you will naturally be able to shock the world!"