I'm looking for longevity in Liaozhai

Chapter 73

"Blazing Sun Palm." Pu Nan whispered three words.

"Sword Intent, this is..." He narrowed his eyes slightly, with a look of surprise on his face.

"how is this possible?"

"What did the monk see?"

"Sharp and unparalleled sword, I haven't seen such sword intent for a long time!" The monk exclaimed.

"Can you tell what kind of sword technique it is?"

The monk shook his head.

"Where is that man?"

"It's cloudy and foggy, it's hard to see clearly." Monk Pu Nan said truthfully.

"Even the monk's eyes can't see clearly?"

"My little monk wants to visit the place where the crime happened."

"Okay." Baiqi Silang nodded after thinking for a moment.

Baiqisi escorted him into the carriage and went to Yuliu Mountain Villa. Monk Punan looked around in the courtyard, then entered the room where the fight had occurred, and then went to the backyard, standing in front of the broken rockery for a long time.

After leaving the villa, I went to Songfeng Temple and met several Taoist priests.

The monk in shackles visited the Taoist temple, which made the Taoist priests in the Taoist temple slightly startled.

Monk Punan always had a calm and breezy expression, and he didn't look like a prisoner at all.

He walked around the Taoist temple, went into the alchemy room to have a look, and asked the Taoist priests a few questions.

It was already dark when we left the Taoist temple.

"What did the monk see?"

"The little monk also wants to see that person's demeanor, but the little monk has the seal of the Nine Dragon Thorn on his body, and there is no one in ten, unless..."

"If you want me to untie the Nine Dragon Thorn, don't even think about it." The Baiqi Silang said coldly.

"This is not what I want to talk about. I need a Buddhist scripture and a string of Buddhist beads, that's all."

"Impossible!" The Baiqi Silang shook his head.

Then, the Punan monk was escorted into the prison car.

In the distance, on top of a green hill, Wang Zhe was sitting in a stone cave, meditating and practicing, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Today always feels weird."

Today, when he was practicing, his mind suddenly moved, and he had a very strange feeling, as if something was secretly spying on this mountain and himself.

Twice in total,
"Laifu, do you feel any special today?"

Woah, the earth dog barked twice, and then came to Wang Zhe with the stone pot he ate.

"You foodie, you know how to eat all day long!" Wang Zhe smiled and knocked it on the head.

"Hey, come and bless you, lie down on the ground and listen."

The earth dog looked at Wang Zhe blankly.

Wang Zhe pulled it over and pressed it to the ground with his ears on the ground.

"Listen, is there any movement?"

After a while, he let go of it, and the earth dog barked at him.

"Fortunately, you know that in the underworld, beside the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva scripture case, there is a psychic beast called Di Ting.

As long as it lies on the ground, it can hear things in the Three Realms, and can tell the truth from the false, and know people's hearts.

I think you can work hard in this direction, you don’t need to listen to the Three Realms, listening to three hundred miles is enough! "

The dirt dog left with a low growl.

"Hey, Laifu, why does it sound like I'm swearing, no food is allowed at night!"

Woohoo!The roar of the earth dog came from outside the cave.

"Use a big pot to eat, roll your eyes when you practice, and I will practice it for you tomorrow."

With a movement of Wang Zhe's body, he went outside the cave, and then went up to the top of the mountain.

Looking around, there are mountains and fields.

He is in the direction of Wang Zhe's Kuaiji Mansion.

"Could it be that someone secretly used some kind of supernatural power to predict the events of that day?"

As the sky darkened, in Kuaiji Mansion,
Several adults who came down from the capital to investigate the case gathered together.

"I think that demon monk must have noticed something, but he didn't say anything." Baiqi Silang said.

"But if he doesn't say it, there's nothing we can do."

"A Buddhist scripture, a string of Buddhist beads, can he restore his cultivation?"

"It's hard to say, but he is praised by many people as the person with the highest understanding of Buddhism in the past century."

In the courtyard, the cold wind was biting, and the Punan monk sitting cross-legged in the cage raised his finger and slowly drew on the iron plate beside him.

After being caught in the prison, his cultivation base was abolished with a special poison.

They were still worried about planting the Nine Dragon Thorn on his body to seal his extraordinary meridians.

But he didn't seal his wisdom eye, because his wisdom eye was born, and he was the kind of person who was born with wisdom eye in the legend.

After he practiced the Dharma, his wisdom eyes became even more remarkable.

He had already seen the magic circle in the cage clearly.

He is an inexhaustible genius highly praised by Buddhism. He has seen some cultivation techniques that many people have been unable to get started for several years, and he can get started within a few days after seeing them several times.

This small iron prison is full of mysteries, and the talismans on the iron plates made of refined iron are like chains and chains, connecting each other in a criss-cross pattern.

Separate this iron prison from the outside, and the spirit energy between the outside world and the earth cannot enter.

A monk with a high level of cultivation can use a little spiritual energy to exert unimaginable power.

A little spark can start a prairie fire.

The spiritual energy from the outside couldn't get in, and the meridians in his body were sealed again, and he had a pot of "immortal drunk" every day.

The name sounds nice, "Immortal Drunk", as the name suggests, even immortals will become drunk and weak after drinking.

It is precisely because of the layers of confinement that Baiqisi dared to bring such terrible criminals out of the prison.

The soft fingers made contact with the hard iron plate, making a very subtle sound, a little astringent.

"Three thousand." Pu Nan said two words softly.

A scratch appeared on a talisman, so slight that it was almost invisible.

It was this scratch that caused a tiny hole in the originally perfect formation, like a hole the size of a needle's eye in an airtight cloth.

A hole is naturally leaking,

As a result, an undetectable bit of spiritual energy floated in through the gap between the iron plates.

In the cold wind outside, Baiqisi's inner guards still carefully guarded the carriage, but they couldn't detect the subtle changes in the carriage.

The winter nights are very long,
the next morning,

The door of the carriage was opened again, and Monk Punan saw the sunlight,

Baiqi Silang said nothing, and threw a Buddhist scripture into the carriage.

"The Diamond Sutra." Monk Punan picked up the Buddhist scripture and held it in his hand.

"I found the Buddhist scriptures, but there are no beads, so the monk hastened."

"I want to see those corpses again."

"Okay." Baiqi Silang nodded in agreement after thinking for a moment.

They brought Pu Nan to several corpses. Pu Nan placed the Buddhist scriptures on the head of Zong An's corpse, closed his eyes and focused, and recited the scriptures.

After a while, he opened his eyes, and there was a flash of spiritual light in his eyes.

Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew, and the Buddhist scriptures covering Zong An's head were blown away by the wind, and then they were flipped page by page, and they stopped listening after turning to a certain page.

(End of this chapter)