Chapter 862: Painful Punishment

"The Hidden Sect?"

Ming Qin faintly knew that Mei Yinxue's master Fang Bicheng was once a talented woman who was the best in the world, and later escaped to Huangshan and retreated. www.biquge.info It is said that there are many people in the Yellow Mountain, Xu Xiake visited the Yellow Mountain, and was breathtaking. There is a saying in the sea that "the return of the five mountains does not look at the mountain, and the return of the Yellow Mountain does not look at the mountain".

Huangshan is the first of the three mountains in the south, and the poems are called "Yangtze River, Great Wall, Yellow Mountain, Yellow River", and are sung all over the world. According to legend, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor once made alchemy in the mountains, hence the name.

The hidden sect in Wang Nu's mouth may really have something to do with Mei Yinxue's master and apprentice.

"I'm ashamed to say that I haven't been in the school for a long time, and I am not good at learning, where have you seen a whip similar to what I made?"

Wang Nu was curious, although her master was unknown, there were many disciples in the younger generation, maybe Ming Qin really met it.

"Maybe I'm wrong, let's find a way to get out of here first. ā€

Ming Qin shook his head, there is no need to elaborate on this kind of chasing after the wind and shadows. If the sex party and sex Yan escape, they will inevitably remit the money, and the consequences of staying here are unpredictable.

"Let's release the people in prison first. ā€

Many monks and women were imprisoned in the secret room, and Ming Qin checked the injuries of Xinglu, this man was immortal and could identify Jin Wuliang's crimes, but he was seriously injured, his face was covered with blood, and his words were not good. The two had to save people on their own, and Ming Qin's King Kong palm was fierce, and the upper chain of the iron grating was broken. There were a few old monks locked up in the stone room, and when they saw Ming Qin and the princess, they looked suspicious.

"Who are you and why are you locked up here?"

An old monk with a thin face rolled his eyelids and said slowly: "We are all unwilling to be in the same stream as Jin Wuliang, so we were locked up." ā€

The two of them interrogated carefully to understand that Jin Wuliang formed a party in the temple for personal gain, the old abbot had heard of it, and had asked the elders to move him to a single dismissal, but Jin Wuliang beat a rake, imprisoned the elders, killed the old abbot, and occupied Foguang Temple. When this matter was mentioned, the elders couldn't help but cry bitterly and sighed.

There are also some monks who are ashamed of their immeasurable deeds and go to the government to denounce him. Unexpectedly, this person has hands and eyes to the sky, and he has already bought off the government, and the government collects a lot of incense money from Foguang Temple every year, and ignores this matter, and no one can help him.

Ming Qin pointed to the princess and said, "This is the county lord of the Longclaw King, we are here to rescue you." Come with us. ā€

The monks were in high spirits, shouted the Buddha's name, and crowded out of the stone room.

The two of them went to open other stone chambers, and there were many unclothed women in it, most of whom were forcibly captured by Jin Wuliang from four miles and eight towns.

So many monks and women crowded together, the women cried and cried, and the monks shook their heads and sighed, the situation was quite strange.

The secret room is underground, and the exit is a slope, which is not very easy to climb.

Mingqin was just about to dig out of the hole to find a rope to drag everyone out, when the exit suddenly opened, revealing light. Then there was an uproar, and a barrel of clear oil was about to come down.

"Not good. Everyone, go back. ā€

Ming Qin's heart jumped, and the clear oil came in one after another, this is going to set a fire, I'm afraid no one will be able to escape.

There was a faint cry from outside, "Quick, hurry up and light the fire." ā€

The clear oil flowed down the slope and spread into the stone chamber, and everyone was frightened, feeling the fear of death coming. After a few moments, the sexual party ordered the torch to be thrown, and the entrance to the cave immediately sparked and became inaccessible.

Ming Qin has the fugue mirror and the Su Yu armor, there is no difficulty in getting out by himself, and the others are in danger, not to mention these women and monks, even the princess and Mei'er are also worried about their lives.

"What should I do?"

The princess regretted it repeatedly, she couldn't imagine that Jin Wuliang was so inhumane, and she actually thought of a way to destroy the corpse and destroy the traces.

"I'll take you and Mei'er out. ā€

Ming Qin relied on the magic of divine flight to cross the sea of fire with ease, and the protection of golden wings could save the lives of the two women.

"What about the others?"

As soon as Wang Nu spoke, she also felt that it was difficult for some strong people, and it would be good if she could pick up a life in the current situation.

"Fill it up, fill it up. ā€

After summoning a large number of monks and setting fire to the entrance of the cave, they began to throw sand into the cave with a shovel in their hands. This will fill the hole to death, and it will be more difficult to get out than to climb to the sky.

Ming Qin was secretly anxious, seeing that the flames were getting bigger and bigger, he had an idea and shouted, "You guys retreat." ā€

Although there is some space in the secret room, the fire is very fierce and vicious, and in the long run, even if you are not burned to death, you will suffocate to death.

Ming Qin conjured up the golden wings of the phoenix, and the huge wings were like two giant fans, whistling and fanning towards the firelight, the wind helped the fire, and the raging fireworks suddenly changed direction, and erupted with a bang.

The monks outside the cave were not afraid of this, the sparks splashed out, the bearded hair and clothes were all burned, and the monks were frightened, and they threw their shovels and hurriedly threw their shovels to fight the fire on their bodies.

Ming Qin drummed the golden wings, fanned the flame in the cave like a raging wave, volcanic eruption, the flame erupted, not only a group of monks are difficult to approach, for a while the pillars of the main hall are also burned, the clear oil is extremely resistant to burning, it is not easy to extinguish, the main hall is a civil structure again, the monks just run for their lives, do not care about the fire, after a while, the whole hall is in flames.

The clear oil had already spread in the stone chamber, and as soon as the flames were touched, Ming Qin tried to fan the flames out of the cave, but the exit was a slope, and the force against the direction of the wind naturally made half the effort.

Suddenly, there was a loud rumbling sound, the beam rafters outside were burned by the flames, the roof collapsed, the air in the stone room was cloudy, and many women could not support it, and fainted.

"County Lord, I'll take you out. ā€

Ming Qin saw that the fire in the room had not abated slightly, and he had also consumed his true qi and was trapped here.

"Big brother, I'm not afraid of fire. You go and save others. ā€

Mei'er looked at the people hiding in the stone room, and her face showed pity.

Ming Qin was stunned, and felt a little ashamed. The thought turned, and he took out the Zhuxian Sword. Rising up, he urged his spiritual power to pierce into the stone wall with an uproar.

There is a saying, 'Punish the immortals, kill the immortals, and trap the immortals everywhere with red light'. The four swords of Zhuxian have short and long lengths of each other, and the Zhuxian sword occupies a sharp word, which is enough to cut gold and jade, and it is not inferior to the top ten famous swords.

Ming Qin stabbed the Zhuxian Sword into the stone wall, spread his golden wings and walked around the room, as if destroying the withering and decaying, cutting down the earth and stone to build a barrier.

The outer hall had collapsed, and the entrance to the cave had been blocked, cutting off the air. Ming Qin cut some earth and rocks to chase and intercept it, and finally brought the fire under control with great effort.

Everyone saw that Ming Qin blocked the fire, and they couldn't help but rejoice. The monks even chanted the Buddha's name, saying 'My Buddha is merciful, and my life should not be extinguished'.

Ming Qin sighed and landed, this round of actions is really a bit difficult, if it weren't for the sharpness of the Zhuxian Sword, it would really not be easy to succeed. As the saying goes, 'if you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools'. It is not unreasonable for cultivators to be hungry for divine weapons and magic weapons.

"Now we have to find a way to go out and find someone to ask for help, and everyone who stays here will be suffocated to death sooner or later. ā€

The immortal family has the practice of turtle breath and fake death, but it is only the latent qi that rotates inward, and the breath is held for a longer time. In the Three Realms, apart from the dead things, I am afraid that there are no living beings that do not breathe.

In some places, the yin energy is very heavy, which is nothing more than the lack of sunlight and yang energy. The circulation of blood and blood depends on the qi in the meridians, and martial arts have a bit of acupuncture points and cut off qi, no matter how clever the cultivation is, once the acupoints are pointed, the blood and qi are blocked, and they can only be slaughtered.

Ordinary people do not have a reserve of true qi, so they naturally cannot talk about the inward rotation of latent qi, and they are often prone to fainting when they reach a place where yang qi is lacking.

"Jin Wuliang is so ruthless, my father doesn't know what's going on?"

The princess had a sad face, Jin Wuliang dared to kill her, if the conspiracy was revealed, maybe she would take a risk to attack the long-claw king. Listening to the strict tone, Jin Wuliang had long harbored evil intentions, and this time the Longclaw King threw himself into the net, and his life was really worried.

"So we need to get out of here quickly and let your father be on guard. ā€

Ming Qin controlled the fire, and as long as the Longclaw King sent someone to save them, these people had any hope of survival.

"Engong, the exit was blocked by fire, how can this be good?"

When the monks saw that the fire was smaller, they also gathered over one after another, anxiously asking questions.

Mingqin said: "You have to be patient for a while, I will go out and find someone to save you." ā€

"Engong, you won't leave us alone, right? ā€

"Engong, you can't go, as soon as you leave, we have to be trapped here. ā€

"Yes, you are a good person to the end, send the Buddha to the west, and think of a way to save us. ā€

As soon as the monks heard that Qin was leaving, they immediately exploded, for fear that he would never return, although they could recite some scriptures, but they did not have magical powers, how could they break through the siege.

"Don't worry, Big Brother will definitely come back to save us. ā€

Mei'er wanted to comfort everyone, but she spoke softly, and her voice was quickly drowned out in everyone's complaints, "Big brother, you take the county lord's sister away, I'll stay and wait for you." ā€

"County Lord, you have to be the master for us. ā€

The monk looked at Mei'er as a delicate little girl, so he naturally believed her. They are all elders and governors of the temple, and although they don't necessarily know much about Buddhism, they have a good eye and can see the rich and the poor. Just because he was squeezed out by Jin Wuliang, he complained to the abbot to expel him from the temple, but Jin Wuliang was a bold guy, and he arrested them and put them in prison. Although the monks wanted to repent, Jin Wuliang couldn't trust them, he just wanted to cover the sky with one hand, and he didn't want any elders to point fingers by his side.

Snobbery makes people fight, although the Buddhist temple is a place for monks, it is inevitable that there will be some deceitful things. Moreover, most of the monks and Taoists are deceiving the foolish people, doing nothing, and even hiding filth and dirt, and comparing friends with each other, saying 'put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground', as if they are turning into a foreign place, and there are many evils.

Ming Qin saw that these monks were bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, and it was difficult to discuss, so he said angrily: "Get out of the way." ā€

Saying that, the golden wings were stirred, the wind was howling, and the monks were swept away from the wind, and the two trembled. Ming Qin grabbed Wang Nu and Mei'er and swept up and rushed towards the entrance of the cave.

The main hall collapsed, and many tiles fell to block the entrance of the cave, but fortunately, it was not very heavy, and Ming Qin ran the Vajra Dharma, and the golden light flowed all over his body, like a heavy hammer, and the hole was knocked open with a bang.

The beams in the main hall collapsed, the fire was not extinguished, only a few sections of the wall were left to look a little, and the fire between the window lattices swallowed and crackled.

Along with the fire, Xingfang, Xingyan and others escaped, and the people who brought them burned a lot, and they all hid outside the hall to watch.

Seeing the collapse of the main hall, he sealed the entrance to the cave and saved the effort to bury it, thinking that this time Mingqin and the others were dead. Let Xingyan stare outside, and run to report to Jin Wuliang.

The monks suddenly heard a loud noise in the stone chamber, and the ground shook several times. Ming Qin crashed through the rubble and flew out, the earth and rocks were stirring, and a pair of huge golden wings were behind him, holding Wang Nu and Mei'er in his hands, like monsters.

"Youkai......

The monks were taken aback, frightened, and screamed, scattering birds and beasts. The screams were urgent, but they couldn't stop it.

Ming Qin refused to have a chance to escape, his golden wings fluttered, and he flew down like an arrow.

Xing Yan sensed that the strong wind was pressing down, grabbed an arm-thick water mill Zen staff and pulled it open, and watched Ming Qin come closer, his eyes glared and swept hard.

"Let's—"

Ming Qin screamed, raised his arms and sent the princess out, the princess swept over the top of her head, twisted her delicate body, shook off the silver whip and beat her neck.

When Yan was attacked on his abdomen and back, he hurriedly turned around to parry, and Ming Qin swung his golden wings, like a huge fan, and slapped down his head and face.

The strict cultivation is still inferior to the princess, Ming Qin's golden wings and the princess's silver whip are rigid and soft, and the cooperation is just right, the sex is strict and barely supports the three, and is dizzy by Ming Qin's beating, the princess takes advantage of his unstable footing, shakes off the silver whip and wraps around his ankle and drags him to the ground.

Ming Qin flew up and grabbed it, hit him in the lower abdomen, snorted sternly, and arched his body like shrimp skin, and his face turned the color of pig liver.

The lower abdomen of the dantian is the sea of qi of the cultivator, and Ming Qin kicked his dantian with one kick, and his true qi was scattered, very weak, even worse than ordinary people.

Ming Qin sneered, "Let's take him to see the Long Claw King and see what else Jin Wuliang has to say." ā€

Strictness is Jin Wuliang's minions, and with this witness, he is not afraid that Jin Wuliang will deny it.

The princess nodded and put away the silver whip. She knew that the Longclaw King trusted Jin Wuliang very much, and based on her words alone, the Longclaw King might not believe it.

Xingyan gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, I advise you not to go against Master Jin, otherwise you will regret it." ā€

Ming Qin sneered, disappreliant, and said slightly: "If you don't want to get up, I'll let you roll all the way to the golden immeasurable meditation room." ā€

As he spoke, he kicked his strict waist and eyes, and his fat body really rolled out a few feet. Ming Qin kicked through his dantian, not afraid that he would get out and slip away. Instead of taking advantage of the mouth, let's get something practical.

Sex is strict and rolls out of the distance, there is no real qi to base up, and the pain is unbearable. Lying on the ground gasping for a few gasps, he still hasn't gotten up yet. Ming Qin flew to the ground and kicked again. This blow hooked his toes, and he flew a few feet without touching his body, before falling to the ground and rolling.

Ming Qin hated Master Jin Wuliang's cruelty very much, and it seemed that he really planned to let him roll all the way to Jin Wuliang's meditation room, which was nothing compared to the punishment of the bronze horse.