Chapter Twenty-Four: Staying in the Bronze Palace
On the way to Maoshan Sect, Feng Qiankun consulted our opinions, and then put blindfolds on me and Qu Fatsan, so that we could not recognize the way.
The Maoshan Sect was not built in the deep mountains, but in a blessed place in the middle of the Maoshan Mountain.
The so-called cave heaven and blessed land, as far as my personal understanding is concerned, is like a grain of rice on white paper, which is independent of this world, but has a connection with this world, and the entrance is the contact point between the rice grain and the paper.
It's like a small world as the Buddhists say, and there is no cave.
Such a place cannot be explained by existing science, and being able to have a blessed earth, for a sect, the thousand-year-old heritage is not comparable to that of a small sect.
It is precisely because of this that Feng Qiankun and they are so cautious.
But for me, I have entered the Maoshan Sect under the leadership of Baozi before, and I actually know the general direction, and they just take off their pants and fart like this.
But in order to reassure these people, I didn't expose it, I just accepted it silently.
After walking for a while, after more than half an hour, I felt that the air around me was suddenly much fresher, my lungs were dilated, and I felt an extraordinary relaxation, as if I had returned to Penglai Island in the East China Sea, and I knew that I had entered the Maoshan Sect.
After another ten minutes of walking, the blindfold was lifted, and I was tied up and able to walk on my feet.
And as we walked along the road to the valley plain, someone passed by me and looked at us in amazement.
I was a little helpless, smiling wryly, not knowing how to deal with myself.
Elder Liu entered the Maoshan Sect, and the people disappeared, but the six elders of the torture hall were still guarding by our side, and when they came to a fork in the road, Feng Qiankun said to Qu Fatsan: "We will take Lu Yan to the Heart Cultivation Hall of the Torture Hall for a while, and then wait until the elders are all together, and then we will conduct a three-hall trial on him, the place of the torture hall is the forbidden place, although my master agrees with you to enter Maoshan Mountain, but you can't go there." ”
Qu Fatsan rolled his eyes and said where am I going, I can't sleep on the street, right?
Feng Qiankun pointed to a small village and town in the distance, and said that it is the living area of my Maoshan Sect, and I will ask someone to take you over there in a while, you can rest assured, the food and accommodation in the past few days will be in charge of my torture hall; But there is one thing, the forbidden land of Maoshan Sect is everywhere, you can't walk away indiscriminately, you know?
Qu Fatsan said disdainfully: "Don't make your Maoshan Sect the same as Zhongnanhai, I don't have much interest in you, but I have to say it, when the three halls are tried, I need to." ”
Feng Qiankun was stunned for a moment and said, why is this?
Qu Fatsan said that you are really uneducated, have you watched TV series, no matter how stupid the prisoner is, he must always have a defense lawyer, my cousin is stupid, and he can't speak well, if he is framed, how can I explain to my aunt at that time?
He said it so reasonably, Feng Qiankun was speechless.
After a long while, Feng Qiankun said: "I can't be the master of this matter, I will talk to the above when I turn around, but it shouldn't be a big problem." ”
Qu Fatsan said again: "Another point, during this period, if any of you dare to give Lu Yan a hard time, or murder him halfway, then I want to tell you something, no matter whether your Maoshan is a hundred years or a thousand years of prestige and foundation, I will let your Maoshan perish." ”
Feng Qiankun didn't speak, and a young Taoist next to him couldn't help but pout, saying in a big tone, little friend, do you know how heavy the Maoshan Sect is?
Qu Fatsan squinted his eyes and said word by word: "Although I have a little friendship with Li Daozi, I will do what I say." ”
Feng Qiankun gave up his hand and said from my personal point of view, try my best.
After that, he asked the young man who had just spoken to take Qu Fatsan into the village and town, and continued to escort me to Death Valley, where the torture hall was located.
The six elders of the torture hall were of a very high status, and they disappeared after entering the valley, and Feng Qiankun did not take me to the palace and cave where I lived last time, but came to a building courtyard that looked quite good.
This place is called the Temple of Cultivating the Heart.
However, when I walked into it, I realized that it was not strictly guarded, but the outside was full of talismans and strange patterns, and as soon as I entered it, I could feel an unprecedented pressure.
The pressure is top-down, inside-out, and although I don't feel any discomfort physically, I feel a lot of weight in my heart.
Entering the room of the Heart Cultivation Palace, I found that the main body of this building was actually made of copper.
This huge temple is actually a bronze hall, how expensive is this?
A real tyrant.
I was secretly surprised in my heart, and after entering it, Feng Qiankun untied the immortal rope on my body, and then said to me: "You will stay here for a few days, and you will not go out of the palace, all food and drink will be sent by someone, and you can also ring the bell if you need anything; In terms of safety, you don't have to worry, if you don't use swords and soldiers in the Heart Cultivation Palace, no one can do anything, and outside the hall, three of the six elders of the torture hall are guarding here at any time, and no one will do anything to you......"
I said I don't have the heart to run away, you don't have to threaten me.
Feng Qiankun shook his head and said I know that you are prejudiced against Maoshan this year, and you are afraid that the last time the plum beetle incident will happen, but I can assure you that your matter has now attracted the attention of countless people, and no one will secretly use it - as for the final result of the matter, it still depends on the decision of the Council of Elders.
His sincerity won my favor, and I nodded at him and said, "Thank you." ”
Feng Qiankun turned around and wanted to leave, but I stopped him.
I asked a question: "Well, I don't see that you have a toilet or anything in this place, what should I do if I have a big or small solution?" ”
Belch......
Suddenly, talking about such a life atmosphere, Feng Qiankun was a little uncomfortable, he pointed to the corner of the hall, and said that there is a gong bucket there, you can use it when it is convenient for you.
I sighed and said, alas, after a lifetime of hard work, I returned to the pre-liberation period overnight.
Feng Qiankun left, closed the door of the bronze hall, I immediately walked around the house, and found that the space is not too big, there is a hall outside, and there is a bedroom inside, which is simply arranged.
There are also windows, hollowed out, carved with all kinds of patterns, but no light comes in.
I came to the bedroom in the back room, lay on the bed, and first practiced qi, but found that it was extremely difficult, and I couldn't push it at all, knowing that this place should be well arranged, making it impossible for people to practice qi.
I tried to call out to Red again, but there was a hint of fear coming from it, apparently scared of it.
I couldn't get anything, I lay in bed and rested, closed my eyes, but couldn't sleep.
After a long time, I got up on my bones, and I felt like I was thinking cranky, and my head was about to explode.
I began to get irritable, and walked up and down the temple countless times.
After a while, I felt as if there was someone behind me, but every time I looked back, I didn't see anything.
At first, I thought it was a hallucination, but it was only later that I remembered that there was a possibility.
It's someone watching me, or looking at me.
It could be through some kind of ritual instrument.
Thinking of this, I felt that I couldn't show my emotions, and it was too fierce to sit like this, and after thinking about it, I ran to ring the bell.
As soon as the bell rang, a little Taoist boy came after a while, and asked me what I needed outside the door.
I told him if he could get me a carving knife and a pile of wood.
Dao Tong asked me what I was doing with this.
I said to pass the time.
Dao Tong was not sure, so he went over to ask someone, but after a while, the door of the bronze hall was opened, and Dao Tong handed over a black dagger and a mess of wood.
He said: "I found the wood, I can't find the carving knife, this dagger was given to you by Uncle Qin Feng." ”
Who did I say, Qin Feng?
He described it to me, and I realized that it was the short and fat one of the six elders of the torture hall.
Dao Tong said that you ran out of this dagger, remember to return it to me, you can't let you bring a blade with you, this time it was Uncle Qin Feng who opened his mouth, don't make it difficult for me.
I nodded and said yes.
The door to the main hall closed, and I came to a corner and moved all the wood, and at first, I closed my mind, and the figure of the insect immediately appeared.
So the first thing I did to pass the time was to carve a wooden statue of a worm to accompany me.
I don't know how much I've done this, so I'm very proficient.
In a few moments, I had carved the wooden statue vividly.
When I was done, I figured out what to do.
When I was thinking about this, my eyes fell on the decoration and relief of the bronze hall, this thing is a building, but also a magic circle, and the various mysterious and ancient runes on it make people feel unconsciously clear, and when I look at it carefully, I have a feeling of being deeply trapped in it.
I didn't recognize what it meant, but I couldn't help but subconsciously copy it and carve it into a wooden block.
Before I knew it, I had broken down the talismans one by one and finally copied them on the wooden blocks.
Before I knew it, time had passed, and it was getting darker, and I became more and more sleepy, and I fell to the ground and fell asleep before I knew it.
I had a dream.
The dream was so short, so short that when I woke up, I almost forgot about it, and when I came back to it, I suddenly couldn't help but feel a rush of ecstasy.
Is this dream real?
Impossible, right?
I was very excited in my heart, and at this moment, the voice that woke me up just now appeared again: "The master of the real person, the prisoner is in the Heart Cultivation Palace." ”
A calm baritone said, "Okay, open up, I want to see him." ”
Dao Tong Cheng said with trepidation: "Sect the real person, I'm afraid it won't work, Elder Liu has instructed, saying that this prisoner is very important, and no one is allowed to have a private meeting, and he can't interrogate him privately......"
The man's words suddenly became much colder, and he said, "Am I not okay with me?" ”