At this point, Huo Fei paused, a glint of light flashing in his sharp eyes. He considered for a moment, then said, "Are there any demon spirits in the world that are unaffected by formations and can come and go freely?"
Upon hearing this, the old monk's benevolent eyes suddenly widened. "What kind of demon dares to cause trouble in the prison? Has Master sent any men? All the monks in the temple are at Master's command."
He was, after all, a monk who practiced the path of killing; even though he was compassionate, he was also fiercely opposed to evil.
Huo Fei: "No need, you just need to tell me the origin of the formation. By the way, prepare two meditation rooms. After a while, I will send two demons with merit over. When they do, you should teach them more. Once they awaken their Buddhist nature, have the monks prepare the Holy Meditation Sutra to cleanse the two demons of their demonic aura."
"Possessing merit?" The old monk's expression hardened, then he said, "As far as I know, the prison formation was provided by the Formation Sect. I heard that the formation is a remnant from ancient times, specifically designed to target demons, and it only traps without killing them. When the Formation Sect found this formation, they discovered the skeleton of a great demon inside."
The old monk paused for a moment, then continued, "This formation is incredibly complex. It took them nearly ten years to repair it. When they came to my temple to ask me to invite my master to come out of seclusion, they said that the only people in the world unaffected by this formation are those who have refined it with their blood. Other demon races would need your permission to pass through the formation unimpeded. Therefore, this formation already belonged to you when my master dripped his blood."
To be honest, he was the one who personally negotiated this point back then.
His Luohan Temple still has a master with the identity of a demon. How could a trapping formation specifically designed for demons be in someone else's hands? What if that formation traps his two ancestors?
These two ancestors are the protectors of Luohan Temple... Monks die of old age, but these two living ancestors do not.
They are demons, and among all races, they have the longest lifespan. As long as the two of them are alive, the legacy of Luohan Temple can continue forever.
When the demon hunter sought help from Luohan Temple, the old monk seized the opportunity to make a deal: he would take over the demon-suppressing array from the prison to eliminate any future trouble from Huo Fei and Bai Mao.
After listening to the old monk's words, Huo Fei narrowed his dark eyes slightly and fell into deep thought.
After a long while, he raised his eyes and said, "Send someone to the Array Sect and get the array diagram."
The fact that Silver Ring can break the formation shouldn't be publicized. He'll have to figure it out himself. He should examine the formation diagram to see if there's truly a flaw. If the formation is flawless, then the problem lies with Silver Ring.
After saying that, Huo Fei thought of the recent unrest in the prison. He looked up at the white-haired man with mobility issues and said to him, "Since you have nothing to do lately, come with me to the prison."
The demons were restless and kept causing trouble, so he focused almost all his energy on the beast area and couldn't spare any attention for them.
He still has to go to the Special Security Bureau headquarters in a few days. They've sent word that he needs to go to Fujian to confirm some things. Once he leaves, the monsters in the prison will probably cause a huge uproar.
The situation in the prison shouldn't be exposed. If the demon hunters knew the demons were trying to escape, they might take drastic measures. After much thought, only the white-haired demon was suitable to manage it for him.
After all, Bai Mao was also from the demon race. Even if he knew the truth, he wouldn't be foolish enough to expose it. Moreover, both he and Bai Mao were enlightened before the Buddha and were born with Buddhist nature, so the Buddhist scriptures they recited also carried Zen meaning.
Upon hearing this, Bai Mao trembled: "You can't exploit me; I'm still injured."
What a joke! Although he considered himself to possess profound demonic power... sorry, he was a rat. Even if he became a spirit, he still had the gall of a rat inside, and it was impossible for him to have the gall of a bear. The monsters inside were not the little snake that came down from Mount Fuding. They were inherently extremely irritable, and even if their demon cores were taken from them, they could still overpower him in terms of aura.
Asking him to help quell the mischievous little demons is fine, but asking him to help manage all the demons... isn't that just throwing a lamb to the slaughter?
What's more, when he went up there, a giant snake took his demon core, and not only that, a little demon with a cultivation level many times lower than his broke his leg.
He never wanted to go to that place again.
Huo Fei glanced at the white-haired man indifferently, then turned his gaze to his injured leg: "You are indeed injured. How about you stay injured for another hundred years?"
White Hair was stunned. He hopped on one leg and hurriedly hid behind the old monk: "Hey, what do you think you're doing? I'm your brother, don't you have any brotherly love?!"
Huo Fei nodded and smiled, "No."
White Hair, enraged, retorted, "Bah! How can you betray your brothers like this?"
Huo Fei closed his eyes: "Go pack your things, and come back with me later."
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