Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

"Take me to see that son of yours."

Whether it is a human being or a ghost, a demon or a demon, of course, we have to see it with our own eyes to be sure.

And, born with this extraordinary white dog.

If it weren't for the same dog-blood plot as Minotaur, it might be a companion pet similar to the companion spiritual tool.

The world is so big, isn't it?

Hearing Jiang Li's order, at the juncture of life and death, the king no longer cares about the face of the royal family and his own mood. Without any hesitation, he took Jiang Li to the dungeon below the palace.

Due to Jiang Li's previous orders, all the prisoners in this dungeon have been executed in order to gather the souls of a thousand prisoners.

The dungeon was unusually empty. The old king entered one of the relatively clean cells, and after lifting the straw spread on the ground, a wooden trapdoor was revealed below.

Buddhist scriptures were also written on the trapdoor.

It was these scriptures that obscured the eyes of the stubborn monks, so that they could not find them.

It seems that after this time, I have to find an exploration method for the people below to learn, otherwise, I really can't do a little thing well. Opening the trapdoor, Jiang Li followed the king down inside.

Under this dungeon, there is also a dark cell, which was converted from a sewer.

On the ground here, a layer of sewage that did not reach the ankle was flowing slowly, indicating that this section of the sewer was even in use.

A few fat mice are not afraid of living people at all, crawling leisurely in the dark.

It wasn't until Jiang Li's hand ignited a ball of spiritual fire that they were frightened and ran to the corner, got into the hole and escaped into other sewers. vomit!

Next to Jiang Li, the king obviously hadn't been here very often, so he couldn't bear the stench in the environment, so he spit it out as soon as he bent down.

This environment just doesn't look like a place where one can survive

But in Jiang Li's ears, he could hear a slight gasp not far ahead.

By the light of the fire, Jiang Li clearly saw a thin figure sitting in a rusty iron cage at the end of the sewer cell.

In such an environment, ordinary people are locked up here for a month, and even if they are lucky enough to survive, their bodies will be useless.

There are really mortals who can live and grow up here.

"My lord, that...that's Xiao Wang's wicked son."

"It hasn't died in ten years, and it really is a monster."

"Xiao Wang was soft-hearted and left his wicked son to die, and made a big mistake! Now this son is left to the immortal master!"

In the mouth of this king, there is still a strong disgust and rejection.

Even if this son is only alive, it makes him feel uncomfortable.

He should be depressed in his heart, why is this enchanting son still alive.

Tiger poison still does not eat offspring, but the face of this king is disgusting and terrifying.

Jiang Li resisted the urge to slap him to death for the time being, holding the spirit fire and walking to the iron cage.

Sitting in that cage was a boy with only a rag to cover his body.

The young man was unkempt and had many scars on his body after being bitten by rats. His skinny skin and bones, especially his left leg, were slightly deformed, like the legs of a three-year-old child, which had grown over a thirteen-year-old boy. on the body.

Although Jiang Li was not a doctor, he could see the reason for the deformity at a glance.

On the boy's left leg, there was a very small metal shackle, which was tightly cuffing his left leg, and there was no more space.

According to the king, the boy is now thirteen years old and was imprisoned here ten years ago.

That is to say, ten years ago, when the boy was three years old, he was put on anklets and stuffed into a cage. Because of the restraint, he could not grow and eventually deformed.

It's hard to imagine how much pain this teenager has endured in these ten years

At this moment, a rushing sound came, and after a while, a pile of swill mixed with wild vegetables, broken bones and rice, flowed to the edge of the iron cage.

It turned out that there was a hollow bamboo tube next to the iron cage, extending from somewhere above.

After three or five, the person above remembered it, and would pour a little bit of leftover swill into the bamboo tube. Perhaps for the people above, this bamboo pipe was more of a sloppy mouth.

And this young man has survived to this day by relying on those leftovers and swill.

Such suffering is shocking.

At this time, a Buddha's hand in the idol's clone moved, and the white dog's soul, which had been honest, struggled again. Seeing that it was not fierce, Jiang Li tried to let go.

I saw the spirit of the white puppy leap to the surface of the water, smell the surrounding environment, and was quickly attracted by the boy in the iron cage.

After running a few steps forward, the illusory body passed through the iron cage and leaned into the thin prince's arms.

The young man finally moved at this time.

A pair of eyes are almost as black as ink, and they have stayed in the darkness for ten years, but they have not lost their vision.

He stretched out his hand and took the puppy's soul into his arms, as if gently stroking its soul

Not only can he see, but he can also see the soul.

Jiang Li can already be sure that the person in front of him is the source of this country's special features.

He can see that there is no trace of cultivation on the other side, but there is a very strong and pure spiritual energy hidden on his body.

If he hadn't taken the rare treasures of heaven and earth like Jiuyou Diguo, it would be the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which spontaneously gathered and merged into his body. Not only that, but even with this foul-smelling sewer cell, although the environment is dirty and disgusting, the concentration of spiritual energy is more than five times that of the outside world!

This is something that many spirit gathering formations cannot do. But just because a person is sitting here, the spiritual energy around him will spontaneously become rich, such a thing is simply outrageous.

The strength of this person is definitely something Jiang Li has only seen in his life.

If you let him step into the path of cultivation, it is said that a thousand miles a day is conservative.

As long as Jiang Li hangs up, it's hard to say whether he can beat the other party.

"Thank you, Lord, for bringing kindness back to me.

The boy in the cage bowed to Jiang Li while sitting in the sewage.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the king of Kundu, who had been hiding at the entrance, was startled.

He was imprisoned in this sewer cell for ten years. Not only was this guy immortal, he had never been taught the language, but he could speak clearly and fluently.

In the eyes of ignorant mortals, this is not a demon, what else could it be

So the king of Kundu ran away in a flash.

But the problem is that guy, after climbing up, I don't know if it was because he was too scared, or it was just intentional, he actually closed the trap door!

Isn't that what, Jiang Li was also locked down below?

For a mortal person to do such rude actions to Jiang Li, whether intentionally or not, he would have a long life.

With the spiritual fire in his hand soaring, he was about to rush out of the cell and burn the king to ashes.

But at this time, the young man stopped him again.

"I also ask the donor to forgive my father's unreasonableness, and prison water is willing to bear the suffering for him."

There is firmness in the weak voice. There is no resentment in this young man's heart, but he is willing to kill himself for such a guy.

Jiang Li paused, but did not persuade the young man to repay virtue with kindness, but to repay grievances directly.

There is no argument with the teenager, who is right and who is wrong, good and evil will be rewarded and so on.

Because in the world of immortality, things like right and wrong are never the most important things.

As soon as his mind moved, the surging flames returned to Jiang Li's hands softly.

With a thought in his mind, the bright flame of wine and fire in his palm turned into a pale ghostly lantern.

Li Jiang reached out and handed the ghost lamp Leng Yan to the other side.

"If you want to suffer for him, you can think about it."

The teenager smiled.

"It is the fate of prisoners to suffer through suffering. Thank you, Lord, for making it happen.

The young man who claimed to be a prisoner didn't hesitate at all, and actually stretched his right hand into the cold flame.

He actually really wanted to repay grievances with virtue and bear the suffering of the perpetrators.

But what surprised Jiang Li was not this, but that the other party had not been burned by the flames.

This shows that the opponent is not the strong one. If the soul seizes the house and regenerates through the belly, then the soul and the body will definitely not be completely compatible, and the cold flame of the ghost lamp will reveal flaws.

Only a completely compatible original body can protect the soul from being hurt by the cold flame of the ghost lamp.

Since it's not a loot.

Now that there is no reincarnation, theoretically no one should be able to awaken Su Hui in the womb.

Because they don't have a previous life at all, how can they talk about the mystery of the broken embryo

unless. . . He is a kind of situation that is often talked about in the world of immortality, but is extremely rare.

Immortal Buddha reincarnated!

Jiang Li himself has been considered the reincarnation of a fairy Buddha countless times. It is said that such a situation has also occurred in the wider Cangyun Continent.

He wasn't sure yet, but the look in his eyes became more and more serious.

"Prisoner in water, prisoner in sewage. That's the name you give yourself."

The boy nodded, and began to stroke the white puppy soul in his arms again.

"You've been here for ten years, and you shouldn't bear the suffering. Would you like to leave here with me?"

Jiang Li saw such an existence, not to mention the alternative avatar of the Guanyin Heart Sutra, he had to pull it back no matter what, and feed a Jiuyou Earth Fruit first,

But his proposal to rescue Prisoner Shui was rejected by the other party.

"The Lord's words are wrong.

"Everyone suffers, but no one can escape. The taste of suffering can be endured by water.

"Jiao Shui is not afraid of physical and mental suffering. I just wish to stay here and meditate on the way to save suffering and overcome difficulties."

"Thank you for the care of the donor. If there are a few people like the donor in the world, the world will be at peace."

The juvenile prisoner does not feel pain for his tragic life. What he said in his mouth was even more like the compassion of the eminent monks. He raised his eyes to look at Jiang Li, and he seemed to see the aura of merit and virtue on Jiang Li's body through the avatar of the god, and nodded approvingly at him.

Jiang Li raised his brows, and the one sitting in front of him looked like a young man who had accumulated a lot of evil.

This attitude alone is enough for him to have a dialogue with equality.

Perhaps this prisoner of water is a reincarnation of a Buddhist

Jiang Li controlled himself not to think of killing it in advance. He has a feeling that as long as he thinks about it, the other party can see it.

However, he still has to take people away

"Little Brother Prisoner is dedicated to saving suffering and has a big wish in his heart. I admire it very much."

"However, the death row here is empty, and the suffering is over. There is no point in the prisoners staying any longer.

"Exactly, I know that there is a place where the mourning continues day and night, the suffering is like an abyss hell, I don't know if the prisoners are willing to go to rescue the suffering with me.

Buddhist practitioners are different from normal monks, they need to cultivate their state of mind and hold the mind of Buddha.

Once a belief is established, no matter how outrageous that belief is, there is often no turning back.

Once doubts about one's beliefs are shaken, or even the belief collapses, one's cultivation base is gone, and even death on the spot is not impossible.

To endure suffering and save the world, you look like a **** and stupid.

But when the other party suffers and becomes stronger at the same time, they will know what is called great wisdom, and who is really stupid

Therefore, Jiang Li did not intend to persuade the other party to change his mind at all. That would not save people, but would prevent people from becoming enlightened, and it would be a disaster.

However, in dealing with such a person, as long as you follow the words of the other party, the effect will be much better.

Sure enough, hearing that there was more suffering that he needed to face, the water-prisoned youth's originally determined face immediately changed.

"Also ask the benefactor to lead the way. Even if you are imprisoned in water and oil, you will not hesitate to do so."

"So good!"

Jiang Li waved his hand, and the iron cage that trapped the prisoner was torn apart immediately, and the iron chain that locked his left leg was also easily broken like a piece of paper.

Then a lotus flower emerged from under the two of them, dragged the two of them and directly broke through the palace and flew into the distance.

The ghost gate rises from below the ground, and the gloomy aura emanating from it not only did not frighten Prisoner Shui, but instead made his eyes firmer.

That place seems to be really more suitable for him.

The two entered, and the staff of the stubborn stone hermitage and the Manjianghong Inn also filed in, and then the gate of **** closed, but after a while, everyone disappeared from this land.

At the same time, in a temple thousands of miles away, an old monk was lying on the ground with his **** on his back, listening carefully with his ears on the ground.

After a while, the old monk sat up from the ground and found that there was actually a white dog ear attached to his ear. UU reading www.uukanshu.com "People from the Chongshan League, have left.

"They took the weird kid, what's the secret about that kid?"

The old monk muttered to himself, and at the same time took off the dog's ear, a blood line immediately flowed out of the ear hole there, and the tick tock fell on the ground and soon accumulated into a pool of blood.

But the old monk didn't care, he just put the dog's ear into a wooden box.

In the wooden box, you can see that there is another white dog ear lying there quietly.

Two dog ears, one with the word "good" on it, and the other with the word "listening" on it.

"Good baby, good baby, they're gone, no one's going to take you away.

The old monk hid the wooden box and went back to his futon to meditate

Just using a dog's ear to listen to the movement thousands of miles away, it damaged his primordial spirit, and he didn't know it after a while. But what he didn't know was that a treasure-thief spirit rat had sneaked into the Baxing Temple a little.