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Chapter 684

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The Prison-Guarding Wisdom Monarch stopped in his tracks.

After that, he heard Lu Tianlan say sarcastically, "Since you've been able to suppress Seventh Sister for decades, why don't you add me to the list? Come on, lock all your past brothers in the Prison of Oblivion, and it'll show that you've washed away your bloodshed and repent towards Buddhism!"

King Of Ming was silent after hearing Lu Tianlan's sarcasm. He slowed down and moved forward again.

Seeing that he ignored her, Lu Tianlan was so angry that she laughed and said, "Haha, kill me, forgive me, capture me and release me. This complicated temperament does have the shadow of the Third Brother in the past. But how can I be at your beck and call?"

After that, Lu Tianlan shook off the dust on his clothes and strode toward the fleet without any disguise. He hated the Prison-Guarding Wisdom King to the extreme, so when the Prison-Guarding Wisdom King let him go, he refused to leave.

King Of Ming's expression changed. He put his hand on Lu Tianlan's shoulder from behind and kept shaking his head to stop Lu Tianlan from walking into the trap.

Lu Tianlan saw that he didn't want to say anything, which only made her even angrier. She shook her shoulder hard and pushed the Prison-Guarding Wisdom King away. She said, "If you're the eloquent Third Brother, then you should talk to me. But if you're the Prison-Guarding Wisdom King of the Buddhist Heart Temple, hehe, I don't need to thank you!"

Lu Tianlan strode forward and King Of Ming hurried to chase him. One insisted on letting him go while the other insisted on not leaving. While the two were entangled, they heard a Buddhist chant. "Amitabha!"

A monk in a moon-white frock walked toward them. He was as beautiful as a beautiful woman and looked around. Even in the dark night, he was still like a beautiful jade. It was Shi Chuyi. Shi Chuyi said as he walked, "Sometimes words can't be spoken because they can't be spoken. Since King Of Ming has testified, why do you have to be so aggressive?"

Lu Tianlan had never been kind to Buddhists. He said coldly, "You have no right to comment on my business."

"That's true!" Shi Chuxin was not annoyed. He casually added, "Since Bandit Head Lu does not wish to leave, I presume you wish to listen to the Holy Buddha's teachings and repent for your wrongdoings. It is rare for you to have such intentions. Why not leave it to fate, King Ming?"

The King Of Ming sighed and put his palms together. Both his and Lu Tianlan's spirits needed time to heal, and their conditions were not as good as before. That was why they did not notice that Shi Chuxin was following them. He had wanted to release Lu Tianlan when no one was paying attention, but it seemed impossible now.

Hearing Shi Chuyi's words, Lu Tianlan said angrily, "Bullsh * t! I'd like to have a try. But can you brainwash another one of the Seven Evils to become the King Ming of Buddhism after listening to the old monk's sermon?"

"No matter what, it's good that Pirate Head Lu is willing to listen to Buddhist teachings." Shi Chuxin smiled like a spring breeze and said, "This little monk thought that Bandit Head Lu knew that it would be extremely difficult to break into the Prison of Oblivion from the outside, so he decided to take a different route and break through from the inside while he was trapped in the prison. Listening to Bandit Head Lu's words, it looks like this little monk has been overthinking!"

How could Lu Tianlan not understand what Shi Chuxin was implying? He gave up the chance to escape. On one hand, he did not want to accept the favor of the Prison of Oblivion King Ming. On the other hand, as Shi Chuxin said, he had broken into the Prison of Oblivion many times over the years, but he had never broken through the guard of the Holy Buddha. Only recently did he know that the Prison of Oblivion King Ming in the Prison of Oblivion was his former brother, the Snake King of Bashan, Zhu Zhongting. It was difficult to shake the Prison of Oblivion from the outside, and now there was another big demon who was on par with him guarding inside. The hope of breaking through by force was slim, so Lu Tianlan had to find another way.

But at this time, Lu Tianlan only sneered and asked, "Why? I dare to throw myself into prison, but you Buddhists dare not to accept me?"

Shi Chuxin raised his slender eyebrows and replied, "Why not? I just want to remind Pirate Head Lu that the Prison of Oblivion has always trapped your mind, not your body!"

"Haha, you either keep your mouth shut, or you are full of mysterious words. As a big Buddhist sect, there is really no one who can speak seriously. Prison of Oblivion King Ming, lead the way. I'm still waiting to go to prison and catch up with Seventh Sister!"

Lu Tianlan laughed and took the lead to walk forward.

Prison of Oblivion King Ming caught up with him. When he passed by Shi Chuxin, he stopped and looked at Shi Chuxin.

Shi Chuxin saluted him and said, "Forget it, King Ming. You can't stop him. I just hope that he can understand your painstaking efforts after he goes to prison."

Prison of Oblivion King Ming looked even more worried. After shaking his head helplessly, he followed Lu Tianlan closely.

"I haven't gotten the hang of it yet, and it's already over?" Ying Feiyang, who was watching the show on the tree, felt that he had not had enough.

But at this time, Shi Chuxin's clear voice was heard, "Brother Ying and Brother Xu, do you want to go back with me?"

Unlike the two demons, Shi Chuxin was not in a state where his mind was damaged and his perception had declined. He, who had cultivated the six senses of Buddhism, had clearly discovered Ying Feiyang and Xu Tingxian from the very beginning.

They were watching the show in silence, but their whereabouts were exposed. The two looked at each other and then jumped down from the tree in embarrassment.

Shi Chuxin smiled and asked them, "Did you see what happened just now?"

"Huh? This atmosphere, this speech, why do I feel that they are going to kill us to silence us? "Xu Tingxian whispered.

Ying Feiyang couldn't help but look up. It was dark and windy, and it was exactly the time to kill … What the hell!

"I was almost led into a ditch by him …" Ying Feiyang scolded Xu Tingxian in his heart. Then he said frankly, "After the Battle of Tomes of Heaven, Young Master Xu and I were indeed curious about Prison of Oblivion King Ming. We saw Prison of Oblivion King Ming fly out with Lu Tianlan on the ship, so we followed them to find out what was going on. We didn't mean to pry into Buddhism's privacy."

Shi Chuxin shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's not really a privacy matter. It's just an old story about Prison of Oblivion King Ming."

After he said that, Ying Feiyang was relieved to ask more questions. He wanted to solve the doubts that had been troubling him for a long time. "If that's the case, let me ask a question. From Bashan Snake King to Prison of Oblivion King Ming, how did Buddhism brainwash senior King Ming … brainwash …"

Ying Feiyang was stuck at this point. He tried hard to think of a more elegant word to replace the word "brainwash" that he had blurted out halfway.

"To turn over a new leaf!" The well-read Confucian Sect young master was more cultured than Ying Feiyang, so he lent a helping hand in time.

"Yes, to turn over a new leaf!" Ying Feiyang nodded repeatedly. "How did Buddhism make the Seven Villains turn over a new leaf?"

Shi Chuxin saw through it but didn't say it out loud. He only answered, "Well … Holy Buddha used to be magnanimous and merciful. He stood up and took the Four Palms of Candle Zhongting head-on. Only then did he lead him into Buddhism. But before that, if Candle Zhongting hadn't encountered an opportunity that allowed him to understand, no matter how powerful Holy Buddha was, he wouldn't have been able to turn the Seven Villains into Prison of Oblivion King Ming."

"What opportunity?" Although Ying Feiyang was rather interested in how Holy Buddha took the Four Palms of Candle Zhongting head-on, he knew that the "opportunity" Shi Chuxin mentioned was the key.

Shi Chuxin shook his head and sighed. "It's called an opportunity, but to King Ming, it's a bone-piercing regret. I shouldn't have said too much, but in reality, Brother Ying already knew about it."

"I knew? What do you mean? "Ying Feiyang was confused.

"Ying Feiyang, why do you get involved in everything?" Xu Tingxian was also puzzled.

Shi Chuxin reminded him, "Brother Ying, do you still remember that half a year ago, when you disguised yourself as Lord Chi Yan and sneaked into Kunlun? In order to deal with the Human Puppet Technique of Dao Sheng Zun, Holy Buddha, who was in my body, fabricated a memory for you?"

"It's really an unbearable memory …" Ying Feiyang had a look of lingering fear. He narrowed his eyes and recalled, "Otherwise, why would people say that Holy Buddha is an expert? A Buddhist could actually fabricate such a melodramatic story for me …"

Halfway through his words, Ying Feiyang suddenly realized something and said, "That memory wasn't fabricated out of thin air! It's from the Prison Suppressing King Ming? "

"It's more or less the same …" Shi Chuxin sighed and said, "At that time, time was limited. If he fabricated a memory out of thin air, not only would it be time-consuming and laborious, there might also be flaws. Coincidentally, the Lord Chi Yan that you disguised as was also a snake. So, for the sake of insurance, Holy Buddha used the past of the Prison Suppressing King Ming and used the character in your mind as a prototype to fabricate that memory."

Ying Feiyang swallowed his saliva. If that memory was completely fabricated, Ying Feiyang could make fun of it. But if something similar really happened, then the unforgettable pain would make Ying Feiyang unable to make fun of it anymore.

- = - =

In the woods, the Prison Suppressing King Ming and Lu Tianlan walked one after another.

There was nothing to say. There was only the rustling of fallen leaves under their feet. Lu Tianlan's previous interrogation made the Prison Suppressing King Ming recall some past events.

A long time ago, a girl picked up a small snake that was about to freeze to death.

The girl was kind and took pity on the life of the small snake. She put it in her close-fitting jacket and warmed it with her body temperature. Even though the first thing the small snake did after it woke up was bite the girl instinctively, the girl was still not annoyed. Instead, she hid the truth for it.

After that, the girl treated it as a pet. She ate and slept with it day and night. The small snake was an unusual species. Under the nourishment of spiritual power, it grew up day by day and turned from a small snake to a big snake.

The girl also grew into a slender young lady, reaching the age of marriage. A hedonistic son of a large sect wanted to marry the young lady but failed, so he wantonly molested her. When the snake saw this, it became vicious and injured the hedonistic son, but it brought endless trouble upon itself.

The big sect asked for an explanation and forced the girl to hand over the snake to them. How could the girl agree? But she could not protect the big snake, so she had no choice but to let the big snake go. The big snake was unwilling to leave, so the girl reluctantly sealed the memory of the big snake.

After that, the big snake returned to chaos and lived in ignorance for a long time. It was an unusual species and used to be a pet of the spirit, so it cultivated extremely fast. It was reborn, molted, and transformed. In the end, it became Zhu Zhongting, the Snake Lord of Bashan.

He was one of the few big demons in the world. He had six brothers who were as arrogant as him. When he stamped his feet, the world would tremble. His fierce reputation was enough to stop children from crying.

However, he always felt empty in his heart, as if he had lost something very important. This feeling of emptiness turned into an appetite, causing him to greedily devour all the living creatures he saw. He stretched on endlessly, killing for thousands of miles. Even among the Seven Evils, he was the most infamous. But no matter how many creatures he devoured, he could never fill the emptiness in his heart.

Until one day, when he went out to look for food alone, a girl of the righteous path blocked his path.

Ever since he made a name for himself, he had seen many people like this who wanted to kill him. He praised her courage, but this did not affect his appetite.

So, as usual, he devoured her.

But after entering his stomach, the memories surged like a tide and tore his heart into pieces.

There were many ways to remove the seal on one's memory. The most common method was to let the caster die.

That day, he remembered everything.

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