229 Thunderbolt means, only then can the heart of a bodhisattva be revealed
Qiao Shang was so angry that he wanted to curse, but as soon as he opened his mouth, An Yun cleverly cast a silencing spell on him.
The world is quiet and life is exceptionally beautiful.
Ning Yao looked at the lake of resentful bones with a serious expression: "Senior Sister, how do we deal with these?"
"Everyone from the other courtyard must be arrested and tried. Such evil practices are unforgivable. As for these bones..." An Yun said, looking at Wu Cheng and Wu Xin.
Wu Cheng understood and said, "My fellow apprentice and I will help them to be liberated."
The two men walked forward, went to the lake, sat cross-legged, clasped their hands together, and chanted Buddhist scriptures at the same time.
Deep Sanskrit sounds rang out from the two people's mouths, and light golden Buddha light spread around them. Golden Buddha patterns slowly floated out, fell to the bottom of the lake, and merged with the white bones.
The resentment at the bottom of the lake gradually dissipated, the fragments of wronged souls attached to it slowly melted away, the cold and creepy atmosphere around it gradually subsided, and even the sky became a little brighter.
An Yun methodically distributed the people who escaped from the other courtyard to his fellow disciples according to the list, and asked them to capture them separately.
At the same time, he wrote a letter to the sect, asking the Tianshui Sect to send someone to take over Mubian City as soon as possible.
The news of the Qiao family's defeat will spread soon, and they must take over here before others arrive.
Otherwise, if there is no one to keep the situation under control, there will be chaos for a long time.
Seeing that everyone was busy and had no time to take care of him, Qiao Shizhong moved towards the door little by little.
He was thrown to the ground with his hands and feet tied up, and now he was walking forward with his body straightened up, like a caterpillar crawling forward.
Jiang Xin was eating a lollipop, looking at the scene with curiosity, and pulled Jiang Xiao to watch the fun together.
Qiao Shizhong was so busy running for his life that he didn't notice the two little guys crawling quickly on the ground behind him.
Just as he was about to reach the door, Wu Cheng dropped from the sky and blocked his way: "Can't you wait? Are you ready to be chopped into pieces by the He Huan Sect?"
As a first-rate sect that has stood for ten thousand years, the Hehuan Sect has many tricks up its sleeve besides love affairs.
Qiao Shizhong was terrified when he thought about this, and he gnashed his teeth at Wu Cheng: "They say monks are compassionate, but you knew that I would die if I went to the Hehuan Sect, but you still sent me there. How is that different from breaking the precept of killing? Where is your compassion, your bodhisattva heart?"
"Only by using thunderbolt means can one show the kindness of a bodhisattva. My mercy has been given to Miss Zhong Wei. All you can get is thunder." Wu Cheng changed his self-proclaimed name for the first time, and with a sullen face, he picked up Qiao Shizhong and walked into the space crack.
Qiao Shizhong looked panicked. With no other options, he shouted at Zhao Shi: "I'll tell you about your father!"
Zhao Shi glanced at him when he heard this, but did not express his opinion.
Using the God and Ghost Summoning Banner to forcibly improve one's cultivation would bring about considerable side effects. Right now, his entire body was aching and he just wanted to have a good rest for a few days.
Zhao Shi found an empty space by the side and sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and regulating his breathing.
"It seems that people don't want to know." Wu Cheng smiled, picked up Qiao Shizhong and walked away.
Seeing that the space crack was about to close, Qiao Shizhong shouted with all his might: "Your father is the Palace Master of Kunlun Palace, Dai Hanshu!"
Zhao Shi opened his eyes.
Everyone's eyes turned to Qiao Shizhong.
Ren Yuan, who was lying dead on the ground, sat up in shock from his dying illness: "Our Palace Master is so pure and innocent, how could she have such a big son?"
He yelled, but before he could finish his sentence, he was forced to stop talking due to his severe injuries and shortness of breath, gasping for air.
Wu Cheng had already stepped one foot into the space crack, but when he heard this, he stepped back and threw Qiao Shizhong to the ground: "Tell me in detail."
Qiao Shizhong snorted coldly, rolled his eyes at Chong Wucheng, and said to Zhao Shi: "This is my sincerity, let's make a deal. I can tell you more information, and you save me and leave."
Jiang Xin hissed, "Are you stupid? You've already said it all, what other information can you trade?"
Qiao Shizhong said quietly: "I know the secrets of Kunlun Palace's martial arts."
Ren Yuan argued unconvincedly: "There is no dead training in our Kunlun Palace techniques!"
Qiao Shizhong didn't look at him, but stared at Zhao Shi without blinking: "Don't you want to avenge your mother? Dai Hanshu is the culprit! If it weren't for him, how could your mother become the shame of the Qiao family--"
Before he could finish his words, he suddenly closed his mouth tightly.
As Zhao Shi raised his right hand, fine puppet strings floated out from the fingertips, piercing through the void and into Qiao Shizhong's soul, causing him to shut his mouth.
In the dead silence, only Ren Yuan could be heard huskily protesting: "Our Palace Master is a man of action and responsibility, and is definitely not a coward who hides his head and shows his tail!"
Wu Cheng stroked his chin, recalling an incident from the past: "Back in the Moon Clan Secret Realm, Dai Hanshu and Qiao Yuan were indeed very close. But I only had a brief encounter with them, so I don't know the details."
Qiao Shizhong kept his mouth shut, unable to speak, and made a series of anxious "hmm" sounds, signaling Wucheng to let Zhaoshi let him go.
Wu Cheng just pretended not to see it.
Jiang Xin gently kicked Qiao Shizhong and asked him, "Do you want to say something else about Dai Hanshu?"
Qiao Shizhong nodded, uttered a series of meaningless "mmm" sounds, pointed at his mouth with his tied fingers, and motioned for Jiang Xin to help.
"Leave it to me." Jiang Xin patted her chest, took out a talisman from the Sumeru Ring and stuck it on him. Suddenly, Qiao Shizhong couldn't even make a "mmm" sound.
Ning Yao took a look and saw that Jiang Xin had put a silence talisman on Qiao Shizhong.
He felt a little distressed.
How could such a good talisman be wasted on such a person?
He walked up to Zhao Shi and whispered, "Fourth Junior Brother, if you want to ask, I'll make room for you so you can ask him alone. If you don't want to listen to his nagging, then let Master Wu Cheng take him away?"
Zhao Shi frowned, thought for a moment, and retracted the puppet string from his fingertips: "What is the death skill of Kunlun Palace?"
Qiao Shizhong smiled and motioned him to look at the immortal chains on his body: "Now it's your turn to show your sincerity first."
Zhao Shi frowned: "Do you deserve to be rescued?"
Qiao Shizhong smiled cunningly and complacently: "Do you still want revenge? Dai Hanshu is a great perfection of the Spiritualization Stage. As the master of a palace, he has countless secret treasures. Even if you rely on the secret treasures left by your ancestors to forcibly improve your cultivation, you will never be able to defeat him without knowing the secret of Kunlun Palace. Do you still want to use someone else's hand to avenge your mother?"
"Don't bother." Zhao Shi turned around and left, without any intention of making a deal with Qiao Shizhong.
Jiang Xin tugged at Wu Cheng's tattered beggar's clothes and said softly, "Brother Wu Cheng, when you send him to the He Huan Sect, can you help my fourth brother ask about this?"
"We in the Hehuan Sect have no dealings with the Kunlun Palace, so it's impossible for us to know their death knives..." Wen Ziqi was stunned when he realized what Jiang Xin meant, "Do you want the Hehuan Sect to torture him?"
Jiang Xin felt that this was not right: "Don't always think of using violence to solve problems. How cruel is torture? The information you get may not be true."
Wen Ziqi thought so too.
Their Hehuan Sect and Tianshui Sect are both considered to be reputable and upright sects. How could they torture people into confessing?
Xinxin is indeed a kind-hearted child.
Then he heard Jiang Xin say, "He has been tortured and helped Sister Zhong Wei to avenge her. It would be fine if we just search his soul."
Wen Ziqi: “…”
At such a young age, he can talk about soul searching so naturally. It turns out that all the disciples of Tianshui Sect are born demons.
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