Chapter 259: Teachings
Under the dim yellow light emitted by the Spiritual Stone, the long passage became deeper and darker. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The cells on either side of the passage have only small flat windows. The window was also dark, with no light in sight and no sound.
Two black-clothed jailers escorted Gao Zhengyang until he walked to the cell at the end of the passage. A jailer pulls out a bronze key and inserts it into the keyhole of the black iron cell door.
A spell's aura shone through, projecting a gossip pattern on the black iron gate. The other jailer pressed his hand, and the Bagua Circle spun around and froze suddenly.
There was a muffled thud, and the cell door opened on its own.
"This gate is actually a magic weapon. Gao Zhengyang also felt that it had opened his eyes, the Eighteen Peaks Prison really deserved its reputation, and it was really heavily guarded.
The cell door opened wide, and a foul gas rushed out of it. This is because the space has been closed for too long, and it is too dark and damp inside, and naturally a lot of filth has accumulated.
Gao Zhengyang immediately blocked his external breathing. Although this kind of filth is not poisonous, it is not good to breathe it for a long time.
With his current body cultivation behavior, he can absorb the vitality through the skin, and filter all harmful impurities, only retaining the purest vitality essence, and naturally forming a circulation in the body, without pretense. If you want, you can even breathe without your mouth and nose all the time.
The Vajra Body is the world's first-class body refining secret method, and in these subtle aspects, it is a hundred times more clever than other body refining methods.
Gao Zhengyang cut off his breathing, which made the two jailers aware of it. One of the tall, lanky jailers shouted, "It's all here, don't hold it!"
Gao Zhengyang ignored him and walked into the cell.
There was a loud bang, and the cell door slammed shut behind him. A loud bang echoed through the closed cell.
The tall jailer outside the door scolded: "Damn, no matter how you look at this monk, it is not pleasing to the eye. ”
Another jailer was relieved: "This is the person who has been explained by the above, and nothing can happen." Why bother with him. ”
The tall jailer said dissatisfiedly: "The above also said that he should be given some hardships to eat, as long as he is not dead or disabled." ”
As he spoke, his eyes lit up, "Those two old guys in Xisan like to torture people the most, and their methods are powerful. I'll transfer them over later. ”
"You said the Xichuan Twin Demons. The other jailer was a little embarrassed, "Why bother. This monk is very famous, but I am afraid that it will not be long before he can go out. Why sin against him? ”
"You don't understand this...... tall jailer said triumphantly, "the above should convince him as soon as possible." If the monk had softened early, this would have been our credit. ”
The tall jailer's face showed a hint of cruelty, "The monk's fame has nothing to do with us. It is only when we appreciate from above that we are useful. ”
Saying that, he waved his hand and said impatiently: "You don't do this thing, some people are fighting to do it." ”
"Okay, listen to you. The short jailer didn't have much idea, so he thought about it and immediately agreed.
The Eighteen Peaks Prison is self-contained, and it is difficult for them to get ahead as jailers, so they can only wait for the promotion step by step. Because of this, these jailers did not care about the identity of the prisoners, and they were particularly fierce in their attacks.
The two jailers walked farther and farther away, and the voices of their conversation became lower and lower. Gao Zhengyang soon couldn't hear any more sounds.
"Sure enough, you have to play tricks...... Gao Zhengyang in the dark cell smiled slightly.
The two jailers must not have imagined that he was wearing forbidden yuan handcuffs and shackles, and he could still hear their conversation through the door.
"You're laughing a little bit......" A voice came from the innermost corner of the cell. The cold and faint voice, with the ghostly aura of Sensen.
Gao Zhengyang's gaze turned and fell on the person who spoke. The man was dressed in tatters and had a messy hair, and he stood clinging to the corner of the wall, looking at the eyes of the people with a mysterious and sinister gaze.
"Can you see me?" the man looked at Gao Zhengyang, and his eyes couldn't help but show surprise.
He stood against the corner, a special technique in the ghost figure technique. It can make his body completely hidden in the dark.
There are multiple prohibitions in the Eighteen Peaks Prison, and only by wearing special magic weapons can you sense the vitality. Even if he is a heaven-level powerhouse, if he loses his vitality, it is difficult to find him in the dark. Unexpectedly, the new monk found him at a glance.
"What's your name, newcomer?" the man asked gloomily.
"Poor monk Wukong. Gao Zhengyang said: "What do you call the donor?"
"I've been locked up here for more than 100 years, and my name has long been forgotten. Everyone else calls me a ghost. ”
The man couldn't see the depth of Gao Zhengyang, and he didn't dare to act rashly for a while. After hesitating, he said his nickname.
"Oh. Gao Zhengyang was not interested in continuing to talk, he walked to the stone bed by the wall and sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and meditated.
The stone bed is cut from a single boulder, which is heavy and solid. I don't know how many people have lived on it, and the surface has long been polished, smooth and shiny, just like the enamel on porcelain.
It's not comfortable, but it's clean.
Gao Zhengyang closed his eyes and meditated, and the ghost figure stood in the corner of the wall and stared coldly.
The Eighteen Peaks Prison is heavily guarded, one next to the other, with a total of eighteen floors. The top layer of 100,000 garrisons laid down the Tianluo Great Array. Even if you can get out of this level, you won't have a chance to escape.
For 10,000 years, no one has ever been able to escape from the Eighteen Peaks Prison. Ninety percent of the prisoners here died in infighting. There are also Issei who were tortured to death by the jailers.
The ghost said that he had stayed here for more than a hundred years, and he was also bragging and scaring Gao Zhengyang. But he has indeed been here for decades, and his sharpness has long since worn out.
There was a newcomer in the room, and he didn't dare to be careless. This newcomer can still see through his ghost figure at a glance, and it makes him even more careful.
The ghost shadow kept staring at Gao Zhengyang, and he was also physically and mentally tired, but he didn't dare to be careless. I can only fight my spirits.
Just as he was drowsy, there was a loud bang, and the cell door opened again.
Two tall and strong men strode in. The two big men were full of muscles, and their dark skin shone as if they had been smeared with oil. The whole body is the crotch. There is a piece of animal skin wrapped underneath.
"Xichuan Twin Demon ......" The ghost stared, and the chrysanthemum also tightened.
These two twin brothers are said to have the blood of demon beasts, and they are naturally physically strong. Although there was a special prohibition in the Eighteen Peaks Prison to confine the qi and blood body, it was difficult to completely suppress the two of them.
These two big men are fierce and aggressive by nature, and they especially like to torture the weak, they don't kill people, but they can torture people who don't want to live. Over time, they have become the double tyrants of the fourth layer of peak prisons, and no one dares to mess with them.
Although the ghost looked down on the two rude and savage guys, he didn't dare to provoke them. In a closed cell, there is nowhere to hide. It made the ghost feel weak.
As soon as the Xichuan Twin Demons came in, two pairs of huge eyes like a bull fell directly on Gao Zhengyang.
Gao Zhengyang, who had just been imprisoned, was spotless in his moon-white monk's clothes, and his face was clean and shiny. Whether it is the dress or the appearance of the atmosphere, it is completely different from the prisoners in Feng Prison.
"This bald head looks fresh. The leader said.
The big man in the later position said: "It's been a long time since there are new people to play, I like it." ”
After saying that, the two big men grinned together. In the darkness, the two of them had big teeth, as fierce as if they wanted a beast to open its mouth to eat people.
The ghost shadow is even more empty in his heart, these two guys are cruel and cruel, and they also like men. It's terrible to fall into their hands.
can see that Gao Zhengyang sat still, and it seemed that he had no intention of resisting at all. This made the ghost even more despised by twelve points. I knew that the other party was so incompetent, and he would have done it just now.
When they tortured the monk, they would not let him go. The ghost hesitated, and couldn't help but speak, "This monk is mine." ”
The two demons of Xichuan were furious and turned their heads together. But neither of them could find the location of the ghost, and they both looked in the direction where the sound came from.
The ghost shadow hid in the shadows, and he breathed a sigh of relief. At the very least, his body is useful, and he may be able to bluff the other party.
"Ghost!" The Nishikawa Twin Demons look stupid, but their brains are not stupid. I didn't find the other party's location, and immediately realized that it was a ghost who was speaking.
"Hehe......" the ghost chuckled a little smugly. If it weren't for the fact that the room was only a few zhang square, with his strange body skills, he wouldn't have to be afraid of the Xichuan Twin Demons.
"What about ghosts in a cell!" said the boss, who suddenly turned around and slammed his fist into the corner.
The ghost's body was strangely twisted, avoiding the opponent's fist. His strength was far inferior to that of the other party, and he did not dare to make a move. With a slippery footstep, he swam like a gecko with his back against the wall.
When he moved, he couldn't hide the eyes of the boss anymore. The boss slammed his fists one after another. His fist smashed like a hammer on the heavy stone wall, and the stars were scattered and the debris flew everywhere.
After the ghost shadow avoided more than ten punches, he ran out in one breath, and his body couldn't help but be stunned.
The second of the two demons in Xichuan was already waiting beside him, and he saw the opportunity to sweep over with one kick and sweep the ghost shadow on the wall away.
The kick broke half of the ghost's ribs, and he fell to the ground and rolled twice, trying to struggle, when the boss stomped on his chest.
"Uhh
It's like a frog that has been stepped on by someone, its eyes are high and bulging, and the whole person is almost going to explode.
However, the strength of the boss's feet is well controlled, and although the ghost is extremely miserable, he can't die for a while.
"You old thing, just squat next to you. Dare to take the lead......"
The boss's face collapsed one by one, and he shouted violently and manically.
"I," the ghost was about to cry, he deliberately made a sound to get close to the two demons. I didn't expect the other party to talk about it, and I started to do it when I came up.
The boss didn't want to listen to him, so he held back the ghost's words with the force under his feet. "Damn, I'll ****** later. ”
The Boss kicks the ghost in the face, sending it flying into the corner.
The ghost felt that his face was numb, and his eyes could not see anything. Based on experience, the ghost knows that half of his face is broken, and it is estimated that his eyes are deformed and pop out. Such a heavy blow made the ghost's brain seem to be blown open, and his consciousness became a little blurred.
It was just out of instinct that he barely insisted on not passing out of a coma. He opened one eye vigorously and watched the actions of the twin demons. If he really can't, he will have to find a way to die.
Anyway, if it falls into the hands of the two demons, it is better to live than to die. Not only will the body be tortured, but the mind will be polluted. It's better to die happily.
For some reason, the ghost still has a glimmer of hope for Gao Zhengyang. He always felt that this monk was not simple. Maybe a little bit of ability.
The Xichuan Twin Demons didn't have much interest in the old and dirty ghosts, so they simply cleaned up the ghosts neatly, and didn't bother to pay attention to them.
The boss walked in front of Gao Zhengyang in a few steps, and said with a cruel smile: "You bald head is quite capable of pretending, kneel for Lao Tzu,"
The boss stretched out his hand to hold Gao Zhengyang's head and forcibly pressed him to the ground. But before the hand stretched out, the chest was stuffy. The man flew out backwards like cannonballs, slamming into the walls.
An irresistible ferocious force erupted in the boss's chest. He lost all consciousness in an instant.
The second of the two demons in Xichuan stood there blankly, his mind was also confused, and he didn't know what was going on at all.
After a moment's pause, he slowly turned his head to look at the wall.
His strong and fierce eldest brother, his flesh and blood exploded into a puddle and clung to the wall.
It's like a dough spread out on the bottom of a pan, and the body is completely flattened. Even the huge round head has become flattened.
The second child can see his eldest brother every day when he opens his eyes, and the appearance of his eldest brother has been imprinted in his heart. But the puddle of rotten meat stuck to the wall, he almost didn't dare to recognize it.
"Damn, I'll kill you!" The second child thought for a while, and finally realized that it must be Gao Zhengyang's ghost.
He raised his fist angrily and slammed it towards Gao Zhengyang. He also had more than a hundred pounds of chains on his wrists, and the momentum of this smash was quite ferocious.
Gao Zhengyang's eyes didn't open, and he raised his hand and punched.
The second child, who raised his fist high, immediately flew out. Like his brother, he became a puddle of rotten meat stuck to the wall.
The punch wasn't particularly fast, but it gave people nowhere to dodge. As soon as the fist moves, people will directly turn into rotten meat.
It's as simple as a person pressing a finger to a dead ant.
The ghost hiding in the corner barely saw the process of Gao Zhengyang's punch. He kept clutching his crotch, and it became hot and wet.
It's not that he's timid, it's that Gao Zhengyang's punch is too terrifying. A light punch has the power to destroy everything.
Not to mention that the ghost's power is banned now, even in his heyday, he doesn't dare to say that he can escape with this punch.
Gao Zhengyang's fist momentum directly reached the human shrine and pointed directly at the heart.
The ghost shadow was beaten by the Xichuan twin demon brothers, but he was not convinced. It is also angry and angry.
Gao Zhengyang punched out, blasting his pride and resentment into slag. The ghost that lost control, and the body also reacted most naturally.
After a while, the Nishikawa Twin Demons who were glued to the wall slipped down.
To the ghost's surprise, the two guys weren't dead yet, and they were both breathing weakly. However, the bones of the two of them were shattered and their muscles were powdered. Although man is still alive, he has become a bladder of flesh and blood.
The man was lying on the ground, and he began to ripple like a water bag.
This kind of living person is really not as happy as death.
On the opposite wall, there were two pools of humanoid blood. It looks like two evil spirits are hanging there.
The ghost shadow is not afraid, no matter how fierce the evil ghost is, it is impossible to be more terrifying than Gao Zhengyang.
At noon the next day, two jailers came to deliver the meal as usual.
The tall jailer knocked on the iron door twice and shouted, "Demon One, you two come out and go back to your room." ”
There was no sound in the cell, which made the hearts of the two jailers sink. That's not right.
Their faces changed drastically, and if Monk Wukong died inside, it would be bad!
The two of them didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly opened the cell door. Because it was too dark inside, the two of them threw a spiritual light stone over.
The aura stone that emits light illuminates the inside of the cell.
The ghost hiding in the corner couldn't help but squint his eyes.
When the two jailers came in, their eyes widened. The two pools of flesh and blood on the ground are completely invisible, not even human.
The poignant and tragic appearance shows the simplest and most ferocious violence.
"Yes, you, what did you do?"
The tall jailer asked Gao Zhengyang. The voice unconsciously had a bit of a tremble. His eyes were also full of awe.
The world is so simple, the soft are afraid of the hard, and the hard are afraid of the horizontal.
The Xichuan Twin Demons are bullies on the fourth layer, and they are known for their murder. Even the two jailers are idle and don't want to provoke. Such a character has become two pools of flesh and blood. Of course, the jailer should be afraid.
They even thought more, thinking that Gao Zhengyang didn't have any witchcraft to turn the Xichuan Twin Demons into this.
Gao Zhengyang opened his eyes and smiled at the jailer, "The two donors are stupid, and the poor monks teach them Buddhism and enlightenment. They have roughly understood, and the murderous spirit is gone, and they are good. ”
The two jailers took two steps back, and what Gao Zhengyang said was too weird. The smile was even more terrifying.
"Killing people in the Eighteen Peaks Prison, you don't want to live......"
The two jailers retreated to the door, closing the iron door, and the tall jailer got emboldened and shouted.
"Whether to kill or not to kill is not a matter of words. Gao Zhengyang said indifferently.
The tall jailer stood outside the door, slowly regaining his composure. He sneered: "Don't think that's the end, no matter who you are, if you dare to commit a crime in the Eighteenth Peak Prison, I will teach you to be a new person." ”
"Donor, you're a little angry. Gao Zhengyang stood up, walked to the gate and said.
"Monk, you immediately kneel down and admit your mistakes, and you can suffer less. ”
The jailer spoke politely, but he still took a few steps back with some weakness. He thought that Gao Zhengyang would not be able to touch him, so he dared to open his mouth to speak.
"The donor is still obsessed, let the poor monk teach you. ”
Gao Zhengyang said, and a punch slammed into the heavy iron door. The three-inch-thick iron gate itself is a magic weapon, and it is inlaid in the stone wall, which is particularly strong.
The ghost has come to the present, and no one has ever been able to break this iron gate.
But Gao Zhengyang punched out, and the iron gate flew out.
The jailer standing on the opposite side did not expect these changes. I felt that it was dark in front of me, and I was a little confused, so I hurriedly used my arms to block it.
With a muffled thud, the deformed iron door was embedded in the opposite wall.
Around the iron gate, a large area of flesh burst out.
The ghost hiding in the corner of the wall couldn't help but swallow and spat at the mouth. This monk was much more ferocious than he imagined.
However, it's okay to say that you killed the prisoner. Kill the jailer, and things will really get bigger.
The ghost thought to himself, is this monk really crazy!