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- Chapter 131 Sui people are monsters
Since Chen Ya was injured, his inner impression of Sui Dynasty has completely changed. When he rode a white tiger from Fan Gu into the Eastern Sui Empire, a place called the land of demons by his master, his heart was filled with disdain. In his opinion, it is insignificant that all sects in the world except the Buddhist sect are demons and heretics.
Chang'an City shocked him enough, but that was just because Chang'an City was big enough.
Later, she hid in the inn and showed herself as a woman. For Chenya, this is by no means a shameful thing, because in the eyes of Buddhists, appearance does not mean anything special. Of course, people in Buddhism have deep-rooted prejudices against gender. In their eyes, women are sins.
So this is a very contradictory thing. Chenya thinks that a woman's body is a sin, but he does not think that a woman's appearance is a sin. This kind of speechless way of thinking can only appear so righteous in Buddhism.
The first person who changed Chen Ya's impression of the Great Sui Dynasty was Taoist Heji. The domineering red-robed priest had strange cultivation and his repulsive power was unparalleled in the world. Although he was a bit single, his power was so powerful that it made people feel heart-stopping.
I thought that my contempt for the Sui people had been completely abandoned by me, and I paid enough attention to them in my heart. But when Zhuo Buyi appeared, he couldn't help but feel nervous. This was the second time that Miao Monk Chenya was restrained and lost his freedom after entering Chang'an City.
The first time was the illusory bondage of Taoist Heji.
The second time, Zhuo Buyi drew the ground as a prison.
Chen Ya doesn¡¯t know who Zhuo Buyi is, and he doesn¡¯t know what Zhuo Buyi¡¯s methods are. But he could feel that this common man's method seemed to be more powerful than Taoist Heji's phantom binding. When Zhuo Buyi walked up to him, Chen Ya finally understood why this man was better than Taoist Heji.
The illusory bondage of Taoist Hexi binds the body.
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In an instant, the sweat on Chen Ya's forehead couldn't stop sliding down his face. The sweat was not because of his pain, but because of fear.
He suddenly realized that he seemed to be completely naked in front of this hateful Sui man. This feeling is not only that my body is not covered by clothes, but also that my heart is not covered. Many of the secrets hidden in the darkest places were exposed under that person's seemingly indifferent gaze.
No clothes.
There is no dignity left.
He was wearing clothes but felt naked. He closed the door of his heart tightly but found that there was a force that forced the door of his heart open in a way that he could not stop. And for this method of directly tearing the seal to see the secret, he couldn't find a way to stop it.
"Who are you?"
Chen Ya turned his eyes with some difficulty to look at Zhuo Buyi.
Zhuo Buyi did not answer, but looked at Chen Ya's eyes very seriously, as if there was something in Chen Ya's eyes that attracted him. Focus and have no distractions.
The more Zhuo Buyi concentrates, the more frightened Chen Ya becomes.
He tried to use his perseverance to hide the darkest things in his heart again. He was eager to find a fig leaf in his heart. But he found that the invading power turned into a dazzling sun, hanging in the sky deep in his heart. Even the most secret places are illuminated without any blind spots. Is it still a heart that is too bright, too dazzling, too scary, and can¡¯t hide anything?
"No wonder"
Zhuo Buyi frowned slightly after watching for a while, turned his head to look at Taoist Heji and said softly: "This man actually has a high status in the Buddha Sect. He is the most favored disciple of the Buddha's Wisdom God. His name is Chenya. It was actually taken for him by the Great Snow Mountain King Maharaja himself. This man¡¯s best skills are the Buddha¡¯s Flower Finger and Wuxiang Kung Fu, these two things are really enough to make him proud.¡±
Taoist Hezi nodded, walked to Zhuo Buyi and said, "Mr. Zhuo's painting is a prison, I have seen it."
Zhuo Buyi shook his head slightly and said: "The Priest's Celestial Eye is the ultimate magic binding technique. My ability to draw the earth as a prison has reached its limit. No matter how hard I practice, I can't make any progress. Your Celestial Eye has only been able to exert very little power so far. Given time, , I can¡¯t even think of anyone who can resist when they see the phantom bondage.¡±
"Sir, that's a compliment."
Taoist Hexi smiled and said modestly, then walked up to Chen Ya and asked coldly: "Although you are a disciple of the Wisdom Heavenly Lord, you may be able to receive supreme honor in other places, but when the world sees you, it is like seeing a god. But in the Sui Dynasty, you were just a bereaved dog who lived in fear all day long. Pindao now gives you a chance to tell who the person who rescued you was and who is now.Where? "
When Zhuo Buyi stopped looking into Chen Ya's eyes, Chen Ya found that the sun-like light in his heart had also disappeared. This made him involuntarily breathe a sigh of relief, as if the defiled person had finally waited for the defiled process to end. Although being tarnished has become a fact that is difficult to change, it is better than being tarnished all the time.
"You want to know why I said that?"
Chen Ya replied.
Taoist Heji was not angry, but nodded and said, "I just asked you when I should, even though I knew you wouldn't tell me whether I asked or not."
"Are you Sui people so boring?"
"You can take care of it?"
Taoist Hezi asked unreasonably, then slowly stretched out his hand and gently placed it on Chen Ya's chest. The movement was gentle, as if he was brushing off the broken leaves on Chen Ya's chest, or smoothing his clothes. But Taoist Heji just put his hand on Chen Ya's chest, and the air around that hand suddenly trembled violently. A circle of ripples visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions, like a rapidly unfolding storm.
That hand is the center of the storm.
Rebuked!
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The repulsive force that exploded on Chen Ya's chest was much smaller than the repulsive force when he first saw Taoist Heji's cultivation, but precisely because of its small size, the impact of this repulsive force was particularly concentrated. After a circle of air ripples visible to the naked eye rippled on Chen Ya's chest, the repulsive force penetrated into his body fiercely and abnormally. But because Zhuo Buyi had drawn the ground as a prison, Chen Ya's body was still pinned to the ground and unable to move.
Therefore, that seemingly subtle but actually violent and sharp repulsive force passed through Chen Ya's chest. A blood arrow spurted out from Chen Ya's back, carrying some pieces of meat with it.
Chen Ya¡¯s body couldn¡¯t help but twitch, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth trembling.
It¡¯s just that this arrogant and arrogant monk has no trace of surrender in his eyes.
Zhuo Buyi seemed to have no interest in this kind of forced confession. He walked slowly to a big rock not far away and sat down. He raised his head and looked at the sky peeking out from the gaps between the branches and leaves of the dense forest, and was lost in thought. He is a very strange person. He often keeps his head looking up at the sky without moving. Sometimes I sit there for a whole day until the sky is dark.
¡°If this is a very strange hobby of his, it is better to say that it is a habit of his.
But no one knows when and why this habit started. Zhuo Buyi has never been a person who stands out from all living beings, even if he does not have bright brocade clothes on his body or a glorious crown on his head. Fang Jie once said that if Zhuo Buyi wanted to be more slutty and coquettish, it would be absolutely necessary for a young woman, a mature woman or even a young girl to throw herself into his arms. Fang Jie once thought about how to describe Zhuo Buyi, but after thinking for a long time, he found that only one sentence was barely suitable.
He is a pretentious criminal with a literary style.
But there is no doubt that Zhuo Buyi has awesome capital.
Zhuo Buyi looked up at the sky and saw Taoist Crane digging a hole.
Drill holes in Chen Ya¡¯s body.
When Zhuo Buyi looked away from the sky, Chen Ya's body was already covered with holes. But Taoist Hexi avoided all the vital points on Chenya's body, leaving this proud and wonderful monk riddled with wounds but unable to die. Looking at that bloody man, there is still a trace of the once prosperous and jade-like person.
The most important thing is that Taoist Heji just used repulsion to blast bleeding holes on Chen Ya's body, but he didn't ask a word. He only asked Zhuo Buyi where the person who saved you was when he used the painted ground as a prison. He was concentrating on the torture and seemed to have no interest in questioning.
After the thirty-seventh time his palm left Chen Ya¡¯s body, Taoist Heji hesitated. He was not hesitating whether he should ask something or whether he should stop. He hesitated because it was difficult to find a place to start with Chen Ya. He had been avoiding the key points before, but now it was a bit difficult to find the right place.
Taoist Heji frowned slightly, and after pondering for a while, he slowly raised his hand and placed it on Chen Ya's forehead.
At this moment, Zhuo Buyi took his eyes back from the sky and glanced here. There was some confusion in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared. The moment Taoist Heji placed his palm on Chen Ya's forehead, Zhuo Buyi seemed to have lost all interest in this person and turned his sights to the sky again.
"Are you going to kill me?"
Chen Ya, who seemed to have lost all his strength, suddenly asked, but there still seemed to be no fear in his eyes.
"yes"
Taoist Heji nodded slightly.
"Why give up?"
Chen Ya asks again.
Taoist Hejie replied seriously: "I penetrated you thirty-seven times. If you wanted to confess, you should have confessed long ago. I used thirty-seven strikes to prove that you are not a person who can be forced. So there is no need to press any further, it is nothing more than a waste of spiritual energy. And although you are an enemy, you are so arrogant that I am impressed, so I decided not to torture you, but to give you a happy one."
The corners of Chen Ya's mouth twitched, as if he were smiling: "I I'm curious, why why don't you try to threaten me by destroying my Qihai before killing me? Isn't this the most direct and effective way to threaten a practitioner? s method?"
"right"
Taoist Hezi shook his head slightly: "But I'm not interested anymore."
Chen Ya hummed and tried to lower his head, only to realize that he couldn't move. Then he wanted to close his eyes, but found that apart from being able to speak, he couldn't even close his eyelids. As a result, the unwillingness that finally appeared in his eyes was clearly seen by Taoist Heji. Reluctance, nostalgia, yearning, and expectation are all complicated.
But Taoist Heji seemed to have really lost interest, and even ignored the complicated meaning in Chen Ya's eyes. When those things appear in a person's eyes, it often means that the spiritual will has begun to loosen.
He still put his hand on Chen Ya's forehead, and then slowly sent the repulsive force out of his meridians. Just when the repulsive force was about to burst out from his palm, suddenly a voice seemed to come from a far away place, ethereal and distant.
"That's enough, the worst kind of evil can only be like this. Only today did I understand that the Sui people were really monsters without any fear."
Hearing these words, Taoist Heji couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, feeling a little proud. This is not about forcing a confession, but forcing the person who should come out to come out on his own.
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