Ever since Lan Wuzhen went into seclusion, no one was allowed to approach the secret room of the Demon Transformation Sect and the cave in the back mountain. Both places are considered forbidden areas. Not only that, the Demon Transformation Sect also arranged a large number of disciples on the outside, surrounding the place like an iron barrel. These disciples stick to their posts day and night and are always vigilant to ensure that nothing unusual happens. They dare not slack off at all, because they know that if they make a mistake, the consequences will be disastrous.
However, for many disciples of the Demon Transformation Sect, their mysterious prohibitions make them doubtful. Since his master came back from Yunyou, he immediately chose to practice in seclusion, and he stayed in seclusion for a long time. This made many disciples feel confused and wondered what kind of retreat Master was doing. They all speculated that some disciples thought that the master might be practicing a unique magical skill that required a long period of retreat to break through the bottleneck; other disciples were worried that the master had encountered some trouble or had a physical problem. In short, all kinds of speculations filled the entire Demon Transformation Cult. But no matter what, their disciples could only wait silently.
As night fell, a black shadow suddenly galloped across the sky, like a ferocious goshawk in the night, looming, as if it was carrying something heavy. This black shadow flew all the way and finally landed in the Demon Transformation Cult. He cleverly avoided the gatekeeper disciples, quickly sneaked into the hall, and carefully closed the hall door.
Through the faint light, it can be clearly seen that this black figure is the eldest disciple Pan Lei. And there was someone under his arm! The surroundings were extremely quiet, as if the whole world was immersed in silence, and all the turmoil and noise of the world were easily forgotten by him.
The hall is empty, with only a few simple pieces of furniture placed in it. The tables and chairs were already covered with a thin layer of dust. This is because after the leader Lan Wuzhen went into seclusion and practiced cultivation, almost no one here cared about this place.
Pan Lei took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and then walked quickly to a table. Without hesitation, he opened the drawer on the right and put his hand in, as if groping for something. Suddenly, a low roar came from behind him.
The entire wall behind Pan Lei began to slowly move to the right, gradually revealing a narrow secret passage. This secret passage can only accommodate one person to pass through. It is surrounded by smooth stone walls, which are obviously carefully carved out of the original stone walls.
Pan Lei quickly dragged the person he was carrying back and nimbly dodged into the secret passage. Just when his figure disappeared into the secret passage, the wall slowly closed again and returned to its original state without leaving any trace.
In this dark passage, every once in a while, you can see a pebble emitting a faint light embedded in the wall. These pebbles are like stars in the night sky, providing a weak light for the cave. But enough lighting. Pan Lei walked among them and didn't feel the slightest bit stuffy or depressed. Obviously, this secret passage is designed extremely cleverly, passing through countless ventilation vents.Small holes are connected to the ground to ensure air circulation and freshness.
After a while, Pan Lei walked to the end of the secret passage and entered a relatively spacious space. Here, an exquisite screen is placed, making the entire space unique. Pan Lei gently put down the person in his hand, and could vaguely see that it was a nearby villager. He was tied up and a handkerchief was stuffed in his mouth, so he couldn't make any sound.
Suddenly, a voice came from behind the screen: "Is it Pan Lei?"
Pan Lei took two steps forward and knelt down four or five steps away from the screen.
"I am a disciple. Master, how is your health?"
Listening to the voice, it is Lan Wuzhou, the leader of the Demon Transformation Sect.
"In order to save the working people, escape from the sea of suffering, get rid of the shackles of the body, and live freely in the sky, everything is worth it. How are things?"
Pan Lei glanced at the bundled villagers around him.
"It's done, I'm here!"
Lan Wuzhou behind the screen was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked in a deep voice: "What we did in secret? Did anyone in the village notice?"
Pan Lei was slightly shaken and said with a trembling voice: "No!"
"That's good." Lan Wuzhou was obviously relieved. He said in a tone, "Otherwise if this leaks out, not only will all my hard work over the past few years be wasted, but people outside will also attack us as a cult!"
Panic Lei did not dare to raise his head, but knelt down and lowered his head and said: "Master, don't worry , Disciples will be careful when doing things."
At this time, Lan Wuzhou walked out of the screen.
"I have been in seclusion for three years now. If today's experiment goes normal, I can come out of seclusion, and then we can do experiments with people from a village or a city, hahaha!"
< p>This chapter is not finished yet, click on the next page to continue reading.The villagers who were tied up with ropes were so frightened that their faces turned pale, their whole bodies were trembling like chaff, and they kept making "wuwu" sounds from their mouths.
After Lan Wuzhou finished speaking, he said to Pan Lei, "You can leave!"
Pan Lei responded and retreated from the secret passage.
Time flies by, and more than ten days have passed in the blink of an eye. By calculation, it happens to be that Lan Wuzhen has been in seclusion for three years. On this day, the morning light first appeared, the sun shone on the earth, and everything in the world was bathed in the fresh air and glowed with vitality.
Suddenly, the members of the Demon Transformation Sect were heard in an uproar, and everyone turned their attention to the mountains behind the sect. But seeing a thick smoke rising from the sky above the back mountain, and accompanied by a deafening sound, the huge stone blocking the entrance of the cave instantly shattered into countless fragments, turning into powder and shooting away in all directions.
Just before people came to their senses, a figure flew out of the cave like lightning and appeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye. Take a closer look, it's rightIt's Lan Wuzhou who has been in seclusion for three years! His appearance shocked everyone, and the leader's Taoism improved to another level!
Lan Wuzhen stood firmly and glanced around, his eyes revealing confidence and majesty. He smiled softly and said, "Everyone, I have been in seclusion for three years, and today I finally came out." His voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly, as if with an invisible pressure.
The believers knelt down and knelt down to worship, and shouted in unison: "Congratulations to the leader for breaking through the barrier, and welcome to the leader for his return!" Their faces were filled with reverence and joy, and they expressed their gratitude to Lan Wuzhou for his appearance. Guan is full of expectations.
Lan Wuzhen nodded slightly and motioned for everyone to get up. He looked around and felt the respect and belief that everyone had for him, and he couldn't help but feel the essence of Taoism that he had learned in seclusion.
The next day, the sun was shining brightly and the breeze was blowing, but a tense and mysterious atmosphere filled the small village near the Demon Transformation Cult.
An open space in the village was crowded with people. Villagers flocked here one after another, and the bustling sounds came and went, as if a grand gathering was about to begin.
In the center of the crowd, there is a high platform. It is about five or six feet high and more than one foot square. It is surrounded on three sides by bright yellow curtains, forming a closed space. .
There is a huge incense burner placed in the center of the table, filled with burning incense candles, exuding a rich aroma. The entire clearing was shrouded in smoke, and the smoke curled up, making it dreamlike and like a fairyland.
Lan Wuzhou sat quietly in the center of the stage. He closed his eyes tightly, clasped his hands together, and muttered something, as if he was silently praying or casting some kind of spell. His expression was solemn and solemn, making people feel awe.
On both sides of Lan Wuzhen, there were two disciples standing on each side. They also had their eyes closed and were focused on doing the exercises with their master. They crossed their hands on their chests, bowed their heads slightly, and prayed devoutly.
The villagers gathered around the stage, staring at it intently, listening carefully to what Lan Wuzhou said. The entire village had fallen into a state of obsession.
The whole scene is solemn and solemn, making people feel an invisible force flowing in the air. Everyone is immersed in this atmosphere, looking forward to getting rid of the shackles of the body and letting the soul freely ascend to heaven.
After Lan Wuzhen finished speaking, everyone knelt down.
"God has the virtue of good life, and saves us from the body, and the soul ascends to heaven!"
The sound resounded through the sky, and the birds in the surrounding trees flew out in shock, shouting A surprised voice.
In the crowd, everyone’s souls were slowly leaving their bodies and floating in the air.