Legend of the Great Saint

The impact of such an extinct genius is so great that once she decides to support her to the peak of the practice, if it produces a bitter fruit, she can only taste it herself.

Thousands of years ago, Tianlong Zen Yard had an endless Buddhist genius, but eventually caused the Tianlong Zen Yard to suffer tremendously, almost falling into decline. With this kind of foresight, how dare a fearless monk be careless? “Why do you want to take the boy as an apprentice? ”

“It just seemed right.” Without anger, the monk laughed, he felt something special from Li Qingshan.

The fearless monk was about to ask. “Look, they've arrived. ”

……

It's like being sucked into a black whirlpool, down to the bottom of the water, across, into another world.

Li Qingshan and Xiao 'an stood together, looking around, had come to a golden and brilliant room, the floor of the brick, the golden foil on the wall, the fine depiction of the fabulous pattern, like the royal palace, in stark contrast to the inclined stone door of the town demon palace.

But when Li Qingshan carefully surveyed the surroundings, he found that this was not a palace, but a prison.

Their room, a cage, had a row of glittering fences in front of it, blocking the way out, and opposite the fence, there was a similar room.

Li Qingshan pushed gently in front of him. “Clicked” and the jail door opened.

They came to a wide corridor, equally golden and brilliant. But on both sides of the aisle, there's a big, small cage.

Li Qingshan said strangely: "How can this town's demon house be built like a prison? ”

When the Town Demon Palace was first established, it did have a prison role. The monks of Tianlong Zen Court captured the monks and surrendered them, put them in the Town Demon Palace and gave them a chance to rehabilitate.

But the Great Summer rises for thousands of years, the world is too peaceful, the demons retreat, and the battle for righteousness and evil no longer exists. Even if a monk is not guilty, there are hawk wolf guards to kill and arrest, and it is not Tianlong Zen Court's turn to do so.

So the repressed monk, or the slaughter knife to convert to my Buddha, or simply run out of life, died in it. The original role of the Town Demon Palace was gradually abandoned, but a new function was derived, turning it into a testing ground for disciples.

True bulk doors, always be vigilant, understand the nature of cultivation fighting, never be corroded by the illusion of “peace in the world”, always sharpen the blade, ready to cope with the fight. Tenryu Zen House would have been wiped out countless times if it had relied solely on Buddhist scripture and mercy.

While internal competition can maintain a sense of competition, it is far too far apart from real competition. So the Tibetan Sword Palace is good, the Xuanyin Sect is good, and a similar place will be established.

……

“Ah!”

A terrible scream came from the end of the corridor, filled with pain. In this glorious prison, it's been a constant retreat and it's been chilling.

Li Qingshan's eyes gazed, converged, and flew lightly and quickly to the end of the corridor, slightly surprised. There was a group of people lying on the ground, surrounded by a mass of blood flowing from between them, stained with red bricks.

A seven- or eight-year-old in the middle was ripped open, and they were taking his guts out of his stomach and shoving them in his mouth. The child is still alive, struggling, screaming with pain and hatred.

“Stop it!” Li Qingshan drank violently, and the group turned their heads, one full of blood and a full face. It's like a classic scene in a zombie movie from a previous life.

But as expected by Li Qingshan, they didn't jump right up. One of the most robust men, with blood on his face, asked: "New here? ”

The tone is a bit odd, but the distinction is wisdom, not a mad beast, but it doesn't feel anything wrong with what you are doing. The child is still screaming, and the scene is really weird.

“Let him go!” Li Qingshan stunned for a moment and drank cold. I didn't expect such a human tragedy to occur in the famous Tianlong Zen Yard. These monks are far more vicious than he thought.

“You want some?” A big man's face changed, but that tone was like talking about a pig, a sheep, not a child.

At this time, Xiao 'an also followed him and came to Li Qingshan. The magnificent man's eyes lit up, revealing an uncovered lust, and his lower body immediately changed, and he stood up without shame.

The same goes for several other men, opening their mouths and coveting three feet. It's obvious that it's a human being, but once again, it's like a beast of passion.

“Is that woman yours? Give it to me, or die! ”

The man pointed at Xiao 'an and said to Li Qingshan, his voice had not dropped. “Bang," his head burst like a watermelon, and his brains were covered with blood on a golden wall.

“Brain and talk! ”

Li Qingshan retracted his feet and said.

“Ow! ”

Several other men, all bursting wildly, were exposed to blues, muscles twisted, fangs bursting in their mouths, and beastly howls.

Boom, boom, boom!

A group of people fell into headless bodies, blood flowing, bones crushed and brains splattered everywhere.

Li Qingshan's heart is strange. These people have far more physical qualities than ordinary people, but they don't look like practitioners, not even animals. Beasts always hide from danger, but they seem to be driven entirely by their own desires.

The child stopped screaming and sat up with support, reaching out to cover his stomach and shoving his pulled guts and intestines back into his stomach. The vitality was incredible. Then he jumped next to the headless body and began to bite, either in revenge or simply starving to eat.

Li Qingshan has a sense of absurdity and doesn't know what to say. The child's stomach wounds have almost healed since he was fed.

The child asked, "Thank you for saving me. Can I follow you? ”

“What's your name, who are they? Why...” Li Qingshan had a meal, “eat you? ”

“My name is Doga. This is my father. I don't know the others. Why eat me? Of course I'm hungry!” The child named “Doga” pointed to the first man who was kicked in the head by Li Qingshan, and said naively.

And I waved my arms, and I was selling myself: "I can help you fight, and if you're hungry, you can eat me. My flesh is tender.” The eyes turned cunning, pointing to a body on the ground, including his father: “These can eat for days! ”

Li Qingshan has a feeling that his brain is not enough. Although these “people" are not powerful, what they do, what they say, makes people feel horrible. That is the ultimate proof of the evil of human nature, and the ugliness is not directly visible.

When a father eats a child with a group of people, the child wakes up and treats the father as food. If ordinary people are here, I'm afraid even the values of life will be hard hit.

In fact, there are also many disciples of Tianlong Zen Court, in the trial of the town demon palace, unable to withstand enormous mental pressure, and went mad into the demon. A disciple of such weak will, though gifted, deserves no attention.

“Kill and devour each other just because they're stuck here without food? No, it's not that simple. It's perfectly natural that these people are doing these things without any conscience, let alone so-called human torture. ”

The fearless monk kept an eye on the situation in the town's demonic palace, and found that Xiao 'an's eyes had not fluctuated at all, which was no longer simply indifferent or ruthless. It's ignoring this bloody sight, ignoring this bitter swallowing.

The fearless monk could not say whether to be happy or worried. Everyone wanted the will of the disciple to be firm, but to such an extent, he hid something strange or even scary, far beyond his age. Only one thing is for sure, she doesn't have what she calls "mercy.”

And Li Qingshan's hand was not soft at all. He also thought about reminding them that those who appeared before them were not in the true sense of the word, and now it does not seem necessary.

“Doga, do you know where the exit is? ”

Li Qingshan asked, although he knew that the fearless monks had not let them go so easily, he always had to try to find an exit for himself.

"" There's no exit, "said Doga." Once you get in, you'll never get out again. ”

Li Qingshan said: “Isn't there anything special about it? ”

Doga hesitated for a moment and Li Qingshan immediately said: "Take us there! ”

Doga dared not refuse, carrying one corpse, pointing to the others: “It's far away, you can take it with you on the road!” But they were worried that Li Qingshan would eat him because they had nothing to eat.

“Drop the body, let's go! ”

Doga abandoned the body and quickly walked forward, looking back, not to his father, but to food.

“There's meat! There's food! ”

Shortly after they left, another group of people came over and swallowed up the chewing mouth on the ground, not happy to eat.

The prison is like a maze, the road turns back and there are constant forks. Its size, even larger above Mount Big Fo, is by no means an ordinary palace built underneath.

Along the way, he met people, basically young men, and saw Xiao 'an like an angry bull. It's all powerful, walking like a wind, about comparable to a corpse of iron armor.

Li Qingshan naturally killed him all the way, and found some obvious “inhuman” deformities on some people, such as large bags of forehead, raised back, discolored skin, sharp claw teeth. Generally, the more obvious this deformity is, the stronger it is.

Li Qingshan's mind is getting more and more confused. Who are they? How did that happen? And why are they crushed in this town's demon palace?

The deeper we go, the stronger our enemies become. Individually, even hidden beyond the ranks of the corpse soldiers, the closer we get to the power of the corpse general, we can't help but recall the reminder of the Unangry Monk:

“Don't go too far.” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)