The believers' expressions became increasingly calm, and the piety in their eyes was not fake.
In the neat and low chanting.
Hong Lei glanced at them silently, but he did not feel any peace or tranquility. Instead, he felt uneasy.
He turned and left the hall, looking at Shen Yi nervously: "Sir, what should we do now?"
It seems like I've found the right place.
But the scene before me cannot be considered as evidence.
Now this matter is no longer as simple as a personal grudge. Along the way, Hong Lei also heard that Shen Yi suppressed most of the young generation in Qingzhou City with an extremely strong attitude in Dashunzhai.
There was almost no room for easing!
At this moment, countless pairs of eyes in the city temporarily put away their hostility and quietly waited for the outcome of the matter.
If we cannot maintain the previous decisiveness and efficiency, we will be able to deal with the Vajra Sect cleanly and efficiently.
Showed his cowardice in front of everyone.
Let them find out that Shen Yi is not as strong and confident as he appears, and they will be greeted with endless counterattacks.
Apart from other shady tricks, at least the complaint against "Master Shen" for being reckless and perverting the law for personal gain will be piled up on the commander's desk!
Not only outside, but also inside the Demon Suppression Division.
This group of lieutenant generals and lieutenants trusted Shen Yi so much that he possessed prestige far beyond that of ordinary lieutenant generals.
But this newly-built prestige still needs time to solidify. If something goes wrong the first time...
"Get up!"
The two lieutenant commanders of the inner camp flipped the young monk over and said coldly, "What are you doing? Where is your abbot?"
"The abbot... the abbot is not here, sir. We are just leading the donors to gather energy and meditate. What are we doing?"
Before the young monk could finish his words, he saw the young man with the yin-yang fish embroidered on his collar slowly walking towards him. He wanted to beg for mercy, but found that the other party reached out and lifted up his monk's robe, and his slender five fingers quickly pressed over his skin, flesh and bones.
"Just started practicing?"
Shen Yi withdrew his hand and stood up again.
"What are you talking about, what are you practicing?" The little monk's heart was beating fast. As soon as the words of defense came to his mouth, he let out a sharp howl: "Ah!!"
The clean boots casually rolled over his arm, making a crisp sound.
Shen Yi, who had been observing quietly, now slowly walked to the front of the hall. The aura of the Jade Liquid Realm quickly swept through the hall, dispersing all the curling green smoke in the hall.
Almost at the same time, all the believers looked up helplessly, the joy in their eyes gradually faded away, and then turned into a kind of heart-wrenching pain.
They clutched the hems of their clothes, and veins on their necks bulged.
Soon, the chanting sound turned into a series of uncomfortable low howls. Everyone twitched their nostrils hard, but they could not feel the happiness just now.
"Master! I'll write a letter. I'll write home right now! I'll definitely call my grandson to come and meditate with me!"
"Give me some mercy!"
Someone staggered to his feet, as if his energy had been drained away, and he looked like a ghost. He begged, "Give me a pen and paper..."
Hong Lei and the other people from the Demon Suppression Division were startled for a moment, and then they all frowned.
Shen Yi pulled away the skinny claws on his sleeves, and the golden light appeared in his eyes again!
In the gray vision, white mist and golden light were still alternating. After an unknown amount of time, a barely detectable ray of scarlet finally emerged from below.
He put away his Qi-gazing technique, strode forward, and stood in front of the Buddha statue.
He clenched his five fingers into a fist and then blasted out!
As the clay Buddha statue exploded in an instant, a secret passage suddenly appeared in front of him in the smoke and dust.
"You guys stay up there and guard it."
Shen Yi walked down, and the two generals from the inner camp bowed in agreement.
Hong Lei breathed a sigh of relief and quickly followed: "They left so many people on the mountain and built a secret passage. It's not like they were just trying to defraud some money from incense offerings."
Before he finished speaking, his face changed slightly. He covered his mouth and nose with his hands, suppressed the urge to vomit, and continued to follow Shen Yi.
After an unknown amount of time, the quiet staircase came to an end. The ground beneath my feet was slippery and muddy, and filled with the stench of several different smells: feces, blood, and fishy odors...
What comes into view is a prison with black iron bars on both sides.
Apart from the iron bars, the prison almost retained the original appearance of the cave. The only facility was a stone trough where excrement was mixed with some kind of paste-like food, with a little medicine powder on the edge.
Inside the dirty stone trough.
One after another, the bodies lay down with their upper bodies, allowing themselves to soak in the food and excrement. Their pale and skinny cheeks were stained with feces, their eyes were dim, and they swallowed the paste unconsciously. They were as dirty as a group of pigs that only knew how to eat and drink.
After swallowing a few mouthfuls, he lay on his side on the stone trough and licked the powder with his tongue. Then his eyes glared as if he had fallen into some kind of madness. His body twitched violently until he was exhausted and he crawled on the slippery ground with a dull look in his eyes.
A few people climbed out a little further, stretched out their hands to grab the iron bars, and foolishly pushed their heads out, making a "clang clang" sound. Hong Lei looked at the prison cells on both sides that seemed to have no end, and he didn't even bother to count how many people were there.
In times of chaos and chaos caused by demons, we have seen situations even more tragic than this.
But this is the first time I've seen such a disgusting environment.
"Can that old man really stay in a place like this?"
Hong Lei doesn't even want to be called a fake bald donkey anymore.
"Maybe I'm used to it."
Shen Yi responded softly and continued walking forward.
If we follow what Zhang the Butcher said, even if we count from the time when "Yuan Zhi" was killed, it was already many years ago.
"Why does he control these people?"
Hong Lei was quite puzzled. If someone really liked raising things, why not just raise pigs?
Shen Yi stopped and nodded his chin.
Hong Lei followed his gaze and saw two elderly men holding wooden buckets and pouring the liquid in them into the pit.
The scarlet was thick and surging, with a hint of milky white and blood clots mixed in it.
The two men put away the wooden barrels and looked outside coldly, as if they had known about Shen Yi's arrival, but there was no panic on their faces.
He just stood quietly beside the pool, as if announcing something, his voice was calm: "The two donors are a step too late, and they will die here."
Looking at these two familiar faces, Hong Lei quickly recognized their identities. They were both masters of the older generation who had achieved great success in the Vajra Sect, and were at least not weaker than Monk Benxin.
"No." He exhaled and put his hand on the scabbard: "No matter what, you have to give me one today."
"I'll give you both."
Shen Yi looked towards the pool of blood.
"Two?" Hong Lei curled his lips and was about to refuse, but his eyes were also attracted by the pool of blood.
The surging surface became more and more violent, as if it was boiling, and then it decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Soon, a bald head appeared.
He had a pale face and no beard, and his open eyes were bloodshot, lifeless and stupid.
In the blink of an eye, all the blood flowed into his body, and the dark and white colors flowed alternately on his skin. There was no evil in his expression, but rather a harmony of yin and yang, and a strong aura, which made the abbot, who was sitting cross-legged, look like an arhat who could subdue demons.
"Without passing through... the Sangha... one can attain the Dharmakaya..."
The abbot stood up slowly, his movements were stiff and his voice was like a dream.
"Ah?" Hong Lei gripped the knife handle tightly.
Can this be explained in this way? You can achieve the fruition without going through countless kalpas. Does it mean that you can share the kalpas with others and then obtain the Dharma body yourself?
This old man reads the scriptures literally?
"Thank you..."
"Thank you..."
The abbot twitched all over. He clasped his hands together towards the prison cell, then pulled the two old men from the Vajra Sect over and hugged them with great gratitude.
Under those two seemingly thin arms, before the two men could even say anything, their eyeballs instantly bulged out of their sockets, and their whole bodies made a teeth-grinding crunching sound.
By the time he loosened his arms, these two masters, who were no weaker than Monk Benxin, had already died on the spot, and lay limp on the ground like rotten meat.
The abbot stared at his feet in confusion, then he grinned and said, "I wish to achieve the fruit of becoming a treasure king and save countless people... I have already achieved perfection and am waiting to save you, but you have no chance to enjoy it..."
As he spoke, he suddenly jumped up. The hard stone wall that was dozens of feet thick was easily broken like tofu in front of his body, and he rushed out of the dungeon in an instant!
"…"
Hong Lei stared blankly at the two corpses on the ground, his heart already sinking to the bottom.
He had heard that the abbot of the Vajra Sect had obtained half a volume of the Dan Ning Body Tempering Method, but he had never believed that there was such a thing as "half Dan Ning" in the world.
But the situation just now completely shattered his cognition.
"Thank you very much."
Just then, someone tapped him gently on the shoulder.
Hong Lei hugged himself subconsciously, and then saw Shen Yi holding a wisp of black and white aura on his fingertips, putting it into the silver bell on his waist, and then turned around and walked quickly towards the exit.
"Thank you for what?"
(End of this chapter)