Chapter 230 Detention
"Amitabha... Reply to my brother, that's right! Brother, I can also make a heavenly oath. Although my disciple did not mention that Moke was the main criminal, he colluded with demons and induced him, causing me to lose nine outstanding young disciples!"
A law enforcement elder came out and said righteously, claiming that he also dared to make a heavenly oath.
My heart sank, but Moke smiled bitterly.
In the Jiuyang Desert, what I did was not contrary to my heart and Buddha's heart. However, it is very possible that he has been misunderstood by nine people including Moshan and sent such a message to his master.
Nine disciples have died without proof. For a moment, Moke felt indefensible.
Take a deep breath, and Moke said solemnly, "Amitabha, elders, that's some misunderstanding! Since I, Moke, have never done anything to collude with the evil lineage of Tianshan. Moreover, I have pleaded for nine brothers many times. I can make a heavenly oath. I, Moke, am worthy of the Buddha's heart! Don't listen to slander at will!"
"Ping for mercy? Why can you talk to those demons? And you said you didn't collusion?"
"Ead Elder Du Li, I think there are many loopholes in Moke's words. He has an inescapable responsibility for the tragic death of his nine disciples!"
"Moke, why did everyone else die, but you came back safely?"
The many law enforcement elders present were all veterans who observed their words and thoughts. Seeing that Du Li was going to suppress fiercely, they immediately spoke and attacked Moke repeatedly.
"All right..."
Du Li waved his hand, and the sound of asking immediately stopped. He looked down at Moke and said, "Moke is very suspicious and has an inevitable connection with the death of the nine disciples. We need to take a step closer look for evidence and temporarily imprison him in the ordinary criminal law prison in the forbidden place, waiting for the next interrogation!"
"Yes!"
As soon as Du Li's voice fell, two middle-aged monks in the robes of the execution hall came forward, escorted Moke and pushed them out of the execution hall.
"Hey..."
Seeing this scene, Moke smiled bitterly in his heart and rose a sense of sadness in vain.
Buddha, in Moke's heart, is extremely pure and holy, which is the most perfect yearning and pursuit of all sentient beings. And the Buddhists are the executors of Buddha's thoughts, compassionate and universal for all sentient beings. But in this Great Vatican Temple, I felt too much darkness.
Buddha practitioners like Duli are really scum of Buddhism. In Moke's eyes, they are like a grain of mouse excrement in a pot of delicious porridge.
At the same time, Moke has a strong sense of powerlessness and a desire to enhance his strength.
"If I have Buddha-like magic power, I can fundamentally eliminate the darkness and cancer inside these Buddhist sects, get rid of them, and leave no one left! It's a pity that I'm still too weak. With such an idea rising in his heart, Moke did not refute it.
Du Li is at the level of a prison tycoon. As a disciple, he is useless to refute.
In fact, with Moke's current eyesight, it can naturally be seen that this is obviously a situation aimed at himself. Du Li grabbed some unwarranted criminal evidence and took advantage of his privileges to stage such a thing.
When he was escorted by two Xingtang monks and went to the forbidden place of Dafan Temple, Moke suddenly felt a sense of sarcasm in his heart. The first time I went to this forbidden place, I won the first place in the newcomer competition, attracted the sea of Buddha, and was given the title of son of Buddha. How proud is that?
The mood was a little complicated. Moco was carried by them. Finally, he stayed in a heavily guarded valley. This is the forbidden place, where some disciples who make mistakes or evil demons are imprisoned.
This valley is full of a kind of cold air. Each cave has been severely banned, and there are many potential and powerful elders taking turns to watch, which can be described as a heavy place. Although he has just arrived here, Moke has vaguely felt a few long and horrible breaths, which should be the elders in charge of this place.
Looking coldly at the handing over of the monks who escorted him, Moke did not take advantage of the idea of leaving at this time. His strength was not enough at all. Moreover, once he defected, he is a traitor to Buddhism. Even his own master is afraid to be implicated.
The deep stone wall flashes with Buddha's prohibitions, which contains a horrible and strange breath. As long as it is attacked, it will immediately react strongly. This is the prison in the valley. Unfortunately, Moko also became one of them.
"Amitabha... The master should not have fully absorbed the medicinal power of Xuanmen's seven orifices of the best Baodan. When he wakes up, he will definitely beg the abbot. I, Moke, don't believe it. Dafan Temple, the ferry can still cover the sky with one hand! Now, I will first practice here, consolidate the realm, and quietly study the Buddhist classics. With his eyes flowing, Moko secretly made some plans.
Don't care about the flashing Buddha prohibition around him, Moke sat directly in the cave and fell into practice.
Three days have passed, and nothing has changed, and no one has come to the forbidden place. Moke is quite patient, as if he has forgotten that he is imprisoned at this moment and studying Buddhist classics eagerly every day. It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. There is infinite truth and wisdom in life. These words are true. After the trip to the Jiuyang Desert and the fairy palace, Moke's wild trip, what he saw and heard broadened his horizons and read the Buddhist classics again, and suddenly gave rise to some other new insights.
While he was tirelessly studying Buddhist classics and his own magic spells, there was an old man and a girl talking on the top of a mountain not far from the Dafan Temple.
This old man is dressed in black and in a big coat, like an ordinary old man with dry skin and thin bones. Only a pair of eyes, demonic, contain a lot of pupils, like compound eyes, densely arranged. At a glance, there is a chill in the bottom of my heart.
On the opposite side is a girl in a long pink dress, like a little fairy, with her big eyes turning, giving people a strange feeling.
"Xiaoqi, your mother summoned you to go back to Ritian Mountain. The young talent of Wu Zixu wants to get close to you, and his adoptive father also feels very good. Why do you rush to let me take you here? This should belong to the area of Dafan Temple. My godfather and I have some hatred with an old man who is a monk in their temple, and I don't want to come here easily. A smile squeezed out of his face, and the old man said.
muttered her cherry mouth, and the girl said dissatisfiedly, "Hum! Godfather, do you and your mother want to attract the Jinwu family to get great benefits, or enter the flood? I don't hate that Wu Zixu, Xiaoqi, but I don't have a good impression. I'm too lazy to pay attention to it! As for coming here, because I have a very good friend, the little monk I mentioned to you, he has some trouble, and I'll help.
He frowned, and a trace of displeasure flashed on the old man's face, and then said helplessly, "Xiao Qi, how can you make friends with the little monk of Dafan Temple? My godfather's identity is not suitable for entering the Dafan Temple to solve the trouble for the little monk. What's wrong with him?
The little hand pulled the old man's clothes, and the girl muttered her mouth and said pitifully, "The little monk is very good, but the group of bald donkeys in Dafan Temple, indiscriminately accused him of colluding with me in Tianshan and imprisoned in the forbidden place. Xiaoqi planted an inner responder in the Dafan Temple because he specially spent some money. Only then did he know that. Godfather..... Please save him!"
said pitifully, and the girl's big eyes were already full of tears.