Originally, Qiu Yun thought about spending time researching.

But in the current situation, time is too precious for him, and he can't spare the time to study this.

Therefore, in order to save trouble, cut the cave sky, restrain the soul, and pluck out the wool first.

The third prisoner caught Qiu Yun's attention. He was a middle-aged man whose arrogant eyes told of his unwillingness to admit defeat.

"Are you a master of the five great immortal sects in southern Xinjiang?"

The man stared at Qiu Yun, unable to hide the resentment in his heart.

"Jiuyue Ridge, Sixth Peak, Guyue Feng."

Qiu Yun and Zhuang Sheng both looked surprised.

The Dali Dynasty was backed by Jiuyue Ridge, so how could a Dongxu master from Jiuyue Ridge be imprisoned here?

"It seems that you offended someone in Jiuyue Ridge, so you are locked up here."

Qiu Yun mentioned it casually, and then returned to action without any sloppiness.

Dongtian and Yuanshen were both taken away, and only the bones of the third prisoner were left.

The fourth prisoner and the fifth prisoner both looked haggard. Qiu Yun didn't have much interest in asking who they were, so he just cut them with a knife to save time and effort.

The sixth prisoner is an old woman with wrinkles all over her face, and she actually comes from the Nanyuan Sect.

The seventh prisoner was very young, with a handsome face, but he was half male and half female, and had a bald head.

After Qiu Yun traveled to this world, it was the first time he encountered a bald head.

Moreover, he is a bald man who is neither a man nor a woman, and is extremely handsome.

"Who are you and why are you being imprisoned here?"

"The young monk Fei Wu came from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple of the Daqi Dynasty. He wandered away from here and was caught."

"Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is really interesting. Being able to reach the cave realm at such a young age probably has something to do with the two caves opened in your body."

Qiu Yun's 'Spiritual Eye' penetrated the secrets in Monk Feiwu's body. He actually opened two caves without any trace of external interference. This is a quite extraordinary achievement.

"The donor has a sharp eye, and the young monk is saved."

Monk Feiwu smiled charmingly and asked Qiu Yun to let him go.

Qiu Yun circled Monk Feiwu three times and muttered: "It's okay to let you go, but how are you going to thank me?"

"The young monk has nothing in his body, but seeing that the benefactor's body is entangled with the cause and effect of sin, he can give the benefactor a practice formula for cutting off thoughts and removing dust. It was accidentally acquired by the young monk when he traveled to the Lihuo Gate, and it is called: No thoughts, no dust, no self.

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"Buddhist Heart Secrets?"

Monk Feiwu shook his head: "This method comes from the Lihuo Sect, and only those who have mastered the true fire of Samadhi are qualified to practice it. Although the young monk obtained the method, he was unable to practice it, so he gave it to the donor."

Samadhi is really hot?

Qiu Yun was somewhat interested: "Go and talk about it."

Monk Feiwu told the secret of "no thoughts, no dust, no self", which was just a few hundred words long. After listening to it, Qiu Yun immediately felt the wonderful enlightenment in his heart. The true fire of Samadhi in his body became extremely active, washing his physical body.

and his soul, allowing him to instantly enter the state where "all things are empty and all phenomena are nothing".

This is to use the true fire of Samadhi to refine a lifetime of distracting thoughts and achieve a state of emptiness and objectlessness. It is exactly the opposite of his "one thought is eternal", but they are complementary to each other.

This 'Three No Secrets' is extremely rare for Qiu Yun, and it makes his state of mind become ethereal and peaceful.

"Just wait a moment, I will let you go later."

Qiu Yun did not kill Monk Feiwu, but took Zhuang Sheng out of the third floor of the prison.

"You really don't want to kill him?"

Zhuang Sheng felt that this monk was a hidden danger and should not be released.

Of course Qiu Yun knew, but he had other plans.

"Monk Feiwu has a special status. We have offended the Tiandao Sect and the Demon Suppression Division, and we have to leave a way out for ourselves if necessary. Furthermore, someone has to take the blame for Tianlao's affairs. Don't you think Monk Feiwu is a suitable candidate?

?”

Zhuang Sheng was speechless. You have finished what you said, what else do you want me to say?

On the second floor of the Heavenly Prison, there were forty-three prisoners in the realm of gods. Qiu Yun asked Zhuang Sheng to deal with them.

Among the one hundred and thirteen prisoners on the first floor, Qiu Yun was handed over to Zhou Yu.

At this time, the fierce battle above Liyou Palace had alarmed the whole city.

The Demon Suppressing Division teamed up with the Tiandao Sect and tried to break into the Tian Suppressing Palace, but they were stopped and forced to retreat time and time again. The battle between the two sides was in a stalemate.

At the beginning, the Demon Suppression Division and Tiandao Sect had the upper hand.

Nowadays, the Tianzhen Temple has sent more experts. After the appearance of the two Dongxu Realm doctors in the Tianlao, they gradually suppressed the arrogance of the Demon Suppression Division and the Tiandao Sect, and tried to keep the perpetrators.

The demon-suppressing master Xiao Feng mobilized the Tianluo Umbrella with all his strength to entangle the artifact of the Tian-Suppressing Palace.

The three elders united with Wang Xuming of Tiandao Sect and were unwilling to retreat.

Judging from the current battle situation, there are many masters in the capital of Dali, and Li Xing is hiding in Zhentian Palace. If he fails to succeed this time, his chances next time will be even slimmer.

The Demon Suppression Division is the most mysterious organization in the Da Qi Dynasty. This battle can also provide clues to the depth of the royal capital and provide clues for the Da Qi Dynasty to destroy the rebels in the future.

In the heavenly prison, Zhuang Sheng quickly returned to Qiu Yun's side and handed him the forty-three souls of the spirit transformation realm.

It took Zhou Yu longer, after all, there were more prisoners on the first floor of the prison.

Qiu Yun is sorting out the gains from this trip to Tianlao.

First of all, there is the soul lamp, which imprisons the Yuanshen of the twenty-first level of spirit transformation and the thirty-fifth level of Nascent Soul.

Followed by fifteen doctors and eleven jailers, who provided the Yuanshen of sixteen realms of transformation and ten realms of Nascent Soul.

Later, on the third floor of the Tianlao, Qiu Yun obtained the souls of the six cave heaven and six path cave void realms, as well as the No Thought, No Dust, and Selfless Art given to him by Monk Feiwu.

Finally, there are the forty-three souls of the realm of transformation sent by Zhuang Sheng, and the one hundred and thirteen souls of the realm of Yuanying harvested by Zhou Yu.

"Counting the souls in the soul lamp, this trip has resulted in a total of one San Wu Jue, six cave heavens, six souls in the Dongxu realm, eighty souls in the realm of transformation, and one hundred souls in the Nascent Soul realm.

Fifty-eight ways.”

Qiu Yun's face was full of joy, and she plucked out all the wool in Tianlao at once, which far exceeded expectations.

Next, how to leave safely became his biggest concern.

Zhuang Sheng looked at Qiu Yun eagerly, wanting to try the fourth Blood Moon Sacrifice - Soul Sacrifice, using the soul of the Cave Realm as a sacrifice.

Zhou Yu also had this idea, but Qiu Yun felt that this place was not suitable at this moment.

"Let's release Monk Feiwu first. Then we use the Dragon Halberd Tianyuan to blast open the prison and leave this place."

The three of them arrived at the third floor of the Heavenly Prison, where Qiu Yun personally unshackled Monk Feiwu and lifted the restrictions on him.

At that moment, monk Fei Wu's body was covered with golden secret patterns, like Buddhas sitting cross-legged on him. The magnificent Buddha's light washed his soul. Zhou Yu couldn't stand it because he was a demon wolf.

There is a kind of panic that is about to be overturned.

Zhuang Sheng stared at Monk Feiwu and felt that his cultivation level was very high, at least in the late stage of Dongxu realm. He really didn't know how he was captured by the Dali Dynasty.
Chapter completed!