Chapter 2
: Enlightenment in prison, heaven and earth
Chapter 2: Enlightenment in prison, heaven and earth
After Li Yanxu left.
Jiang Nan sat cross-legged in the cell.
"Injustice!"
"I'm wronged!"
Suddenly, he slapped the iron door frantically as if possessed.
The noise attracted a big-armed, round-waisted jailer with a sturdy body and a savage face.
Carrying the long knife around his waist, he rushed to the front of the cell and shouted: "Xi Niangpi! Mr. Ge, please be safe!"
After all, he even lifted the scabbard, and he was about to put the pestle on Jiang Nan!
At that moment, a mutation suddenly occurred!
I saw a wisp of black smoke rising from the cell.
The black smoke, like a worm, followed the jailer's five orifices and got in.
Then, the jailer's pupils lost their lustre.
Instead, it is the color of death.
Not like a living person.
The movement in his hand also stopped, he took two steps back, and Wei Wucha nodded towards Jiangnan.
Made a hoarse voice: "Lord..."
Jiangnan nodded.
[Exorcism], success.
This magical power can not only summon the powerful Yellow Turban warriors.
It can also gather deadly resentment, invade people's hearts, and turn into puppets.
Just now, Jiangnan was guiding the dead energy accumulated in the Heavenly Prison for many years, temporarily occupying the jailer's body.
and used by him.
Jiang Nan closed his eyes and explained things clearly through his mind.
"Go do it."
"Yes... my lord..."
The death qi of the prisoner who invaded his mind was not open, and he stammered when he spoke, but the advantage was that he was absolutely obedient.
It took a slightly stiff step and walked out of the prison.
The destination is directly to the residence of the censor!
After the jailer left, Jiang Nan sat down again.
This was the only chance he could think of to see the censor.
Otherwise, as a prisoner on death row, there will be all kinds of difficulties from the patrol department.
On the premise of not breaking out of prison, let alone overturning the case, it is impossible to spread the grievances.
While waiting, he closed his eyes again.
In an instant, the ancient clumsy green lamp appeared in the sea of consciousness again.
The lights, long after he learned supernatural powers, had been extinguished.
The lamp oil also burned out.
Seems to be waiting to rekindle.
For this blue lamp that endows itself with Taoism and supernatural powers.
Jiangnan is very interested.
Since this blue lantern came to this world with himself, he was ignited by resentment in the prison, and then he passed on magical powers.
So in other places, can it also be ignited by other things?
Then, give yourself more Taoism and supernatural powers?
As far as he knows, [Tongyou] and [Exorcism] are both spells in "Tongjian of Immortals of All Dynasties".
It belongs to one of the 72 techniques of Earth Sha.
Then if you are somewhere else, light the blue light.
Are other spells available?
Swordsmanship, exhaling the wind, bearing the mountain...
Is there a further Tiangang Dafa?
Mediating good fortune, turning the stars, painting Jiang Chenglu...
Thinking of this, Jiang Nan's heart is full of curiosity and longing.
From this time he was in prison, he understood.
Shangyuan is a dangerous world.
The weak eat the strong, and are extremely ruthless, and the life of the weak is not worth mentioning.
Just imagine, if the original body is not a scholar with no power, but an immortal master who calls the wind and calls the rain.
Then Li Yanxu dared to frame him?
The patrol division dares to bend to a trick?
The county magistrate still dares to sign the crime book?
Everything is just because the original body has no long things.
In this seemingly romantic fairyland world, being weak is the biggest sin.
So, he has to become stronger.
And the green light is his capital!
But everything will have to wait until the verdict is overturned.
……
Yunyang County, Landscape Pavilion.
The jailer, possessed by death energy, came to the door.
This is the residence of the imperial censor.
In the attic, the imperial censor, who was holding the scriptures, felt something, frowned, and said to himself,
"Death possessed?"
"Come for me?"
"interesting!"
After all, he closed the book and sat down on the seat.
Outside the door, the jailer was stopped.
The two guards frowned, "You can't enter the place where the imperial censor lives, unless you pass the information, what's the matter with you?"
They looked at the somewhat stiff jailer, faintly aware that something was wrong.
But that's all, after all, mortals can't see through death.
"Appeal... grievance..."
The jailer's hoarse voice sounded, and he added: "See... see the censor... grievance..."
The two guards were stunned.
Are you a jailer claiming a fart?
To file a grievance, I also look for drumming to look for the county magistrate. What are you doing here?
So, the two were about to drive out the jailer.
But I heard voices from the attic.
"Let him in."
The two guards froze for a moment, but still opened the door.
The jailer wandered in and came to the censor.
"What are you wronged?" The Censor asked in a slow voice.
"Big... big prison... lord... the lord is wronged..." The jailer replied according to Jiang Nan's words.
"Oh?" The censor lengthened his voice, became interested, and asked, "Having the ability to drive death energy, why was he put in a prison?"
The jailer replied: "Da... Da Xia... Law... Act according to the rules... Three, six, nine, etc... all treated equally..."
This is what Jiangnan taught him.
In response to the Censor's question, Jiang Nan thought about dozens of questions and answers in prison.
And according to the censor's attributes as a government agency, he came up with this statement.
Do what you want.
It also explained the reason why he was imprisoned in prison when he clearly possessed supernatural powers.
The Censor was stunned for a moment, and after a long time he laughed loudly, "Okay! It's a good one, three, six, nine, etc., all treated equally!"
The jailer didn't respond.
"Who's your lord's last name?" the Censor asked again.
"Prison No. [-]... Jiangnan..." The jailer replied again.
"Jiangnan..." The censor pondered for a while, then said, "I understand."
When the words fell, black energy emerged from the jailer's body, spilled out, and became invisible between heaven and earth.
Death suffocated, it's over.
After all, Jiangnan is not deep in Taoism nowadays, and it is controlled from a long distance, so naturally it cannot last for a long time.
The possessed person will lose the memory of the period of possession.
Therefore, this arrogant jailer's memory at this moment is still stuck in the time when Jiangnan "made trouble".
In a trance, he could not see his surroundings clearly.
Lifting the scabbard was a riotous dance, and scolded: "You thief! Let you make trouble! Make you restless!"
After a burst of venting, some dazzling sunlight made him realize that something was wrong.
The scene in front of him became clear.
The elegantly decorated lobby, mahogany tables and chairs, carved beams and painted buildings...
where is this?
A question mark appeared in the jailer's mind.
Then, he saw the young man in front of him.
Dressed in white, wearing a high crown, with a dusty temperament, there is an unpredictable meaning between his eyebrows.
Even the evil pawn's brain filled with tendon and flesh quickly recalled who this person was.
Then, his body trembled like a sieve!
"Yu... Your Majesty... The little... villain is insane! Sin... sin deserves ten thousand deaths!"
The Censor did not speak.
He added: "The villain... the villain is possessed, the villain should have taught the prisoners in the prison... Lord Censor... Lord Censor, please spare your life!"
After saying that, he knelt down and kowtowed one by one.
Regardless of the blood smeared on his forehead.
"Get up."
The jailer looked happy.
The censor waved his hand and asked again, "Fang Cai, do you scold the people in the prison like this?"
"Yes... it's the prisoner who doesn't know whether to live or die!" the jailer blushed and explained falteringly.
"I don't know whether to live or die?" The Censor chuckled.
"I think you are the one who doesn't know whether to live or die. You took a life in vain, and you don't even know it."
In his eyes, Jiangnan is a kind of existence like a strange person and an immortal master.
In the Shangyuan world, such people are far above the existence of mortals, and they cannot bear to be insulted by mortals.
The laws in the Daxia territory are not bad, and there are even qi refiners in Nanhuang who eat the brains of mortals.
Who is Jiangnan in this prison?
The Censor couldn't help but feel more and more curious.
The jailer raised his head blankly at this moment, but did not dare to ask any more questions.
"Come on, you can go down." The Censor waved his hand.
The jailer was given amnesty and thanked him again and again.
Immediately afterwards, the censor summoned his entourage and said, "Tongchuan county government office, I want to interrogate Jiangnan in the No. [-] Heavenly Prison!"
(End of this chapter)
After Li Yanxu left.
Jiang Nan sat cross-legged in the cell.
"Injustice!"
"I'm wronged!"
Suddenly, he slapped the iron door frantically as if possessed.
The noise attracted a big-armed, round-waisted jailer with a sturdy body and a savage face.
Carrying the long knife around his waist, he rushed to the front of the cell and shouted: "Xi Niangpi! Mr. Ge, please be safe!"
After all, he even lifted the scabbard, and he was about to put the pestle on Jiang Nan!
At that moment, a mutation suddenly occurred!
I saw a wisp of black smoke rising from the cell.
The black smoke, like a worm, followed the jailer's five orifices and got in.
Then, the jailer's pupils lost their lustre.
Instead, it is the color of death.
Not like a living person.
The movement in his hand also stopped, he took two steps back, and Wei Wucha nodded towards Jiangnan.
Made a hoarse voice: "Lord..."
Jiangnan nodded.
[Exorcism], success.
This magical power can not only summon the powerful Yellow Turban warriors.
It can also gather deadly resentment, invade people's hearts, and turn into puppets.
Just now, Jiangnan was guiding the dead energy accumulated in the Heavenly Prison for many years, temporarily occupying the jailer's body.
and used by him.
Jiang Nan closed his eyes and explained things clearly through his mind.
"Go do it."
"Yes... my lord..."
The death qi of the prisoner who invaded his mind was not open, and he stammered when he spoke, but the advantage was that he was absolutely obedient.
It took a slightly stiff step and walked out of the prison.
The destination is directly to the residence of the censor!
After the jailer left, Jiang Nan sat down again.
This was the only chance he could think of to see the censor.
Otherwise, as a prisoner on death row, there will be all kinds of difficulties from the patrol department.
On the premise of not breaking out of prison, let alone overturning the case, it is impossible to spread the grievances.
While waiting, he closed his eyes again.
In an instant, the ancient clumsy green lamp appeared in the sea of consciousness again.
The lights, long after he learned supernatural powers, had been extinguished.
The lamp oil also burned out.
Seems to be waiting to rekindle.
For this blue lamp that endows itself with Taoism and supernatural powers.
Jiangnan is very interested.
Since this blue lantern came to this world with himself, he was ignited by resentment in the prison, and then he passed on magical powers.
So in other places, can it also be ignited by other things?
Then, give yourself more Taoism and supernatural powers?
As far as he knows, [Tongyou] and [Exorcism] are both spells in "Tongjian of Immortals of All Dynasties".
It belongs to one of the 72 techniques of Earth Sha.
Then if you are somewhere else, light the blue light.
Are other spells available?
Swordsmanship, exhaling the wind, bearing the mountain...
Is there a further Tiangang Dafa?
Mediating good fortune, turning the stars, painting Jiang Chenglu...
Thinking of this, Jiang Nan's heart is full of curiosity and longing.
From this time he was in prison, he understood.
Shangyuan is a dangerous world.
The weak eat the strong, and are extremely ruthless, and the life of the weak is not worth mentioning.
Just imagine, if the original body is not a scholar with no power, but an immortal master who calls the wind and calls the rain.
Then Li Yanxu dared to frame him?
The patrol division dares to bend to a trick?
The county magistrate still dares to sign the crime book?
Everything is just because the original body has no long things.
In this seemingly romantic fairyland world, being weak is the biggest sin.
So, he has to become stronger.
And the green light is his capital!
But everything will have to wait until the verdict is overturned.
……
Yunyang County, Landscape Pavilion.
The jailer, possessed by death energy, came to the door.
This is the residence of the imperial censor.
In the attic, the imperial censor, who was holding the scriptures, felt something, frowned, and said to himself,
"Death possessed?"
"Come for me?"
"interesting!"
After all, he closed the book and sat down on the seat.
Outside the door, the jailer was stopped.
The two guards frowned, "You can't enter the place where the imperial censor lives, unless you pass the information, what's the matter with you?"
They looked at the somewhat stiff jailer, faintly aware that something was wrong.
But that's all, after all, mortals can't see through death.
"Appeal... grievance..."
The jailer's hoarse voice sounded, and he added: "See... see the censor... grievance..."
The two guards were stunned.
Are you a jailer claiming a fart?
To file a grievance, I also look for drumming to look for the county magistrate. What are you doing here?
So, the two were about to drive out the jailer.
But I heard voices from the attic.
"Let him in."
The two guards froze for a moment, but still opened the door.
The jailer wandered in and came to the censor.
"What are you wronged?" The Censor asked in a slow voice.
"Big... big prison... lord... the lord is wronged..." The jailer replied according to Jiang Nan's words.
"Oh?" The censor lengthened his voice, became interested, and asked, "Having the ability to drive death energy, why was he put in a prison?"
The jailer replied: "Da... Da Xia... Law... Act according to the rules... Three, six, nine, etc... all treated equally..."
This is what Jiangnan taught him.
In response to the Censor's question, Jiang Nan thought about dozens of questions and answers in prison.
And according to the censor's attributes as a government agency, he came up with this statement.
Do what you want.
It also explained the reason why he was imprisoned in prison when he clearly possessed supernatural powers.
The Censor was stunned for a moment, and after a long time he laughed loudly, "Okay! It's a good one, three, six, nine, etc., all treated equally!"
The jailer didn't respond.
"Who's your lord's last name?" the Censor asked again.
"Prison No. [-]... Jiangnan..." The jailer replied again.
"Jiangnan..." The censor pondered for a while, then said, "I understand."
When the words fell, black energy emerged from the jailer's body, spilled out, and became invisible between heaven and earth.
Death suffocated, it's over.
After all, Jiangnan is not deep in Taoism nowadays, and it is controlled from a long distance, so naturally it cannot last for a long time.
The possessed person will lose the memory of the period of possession.
Therefore, this arrogant jailer's memory at this moment is still stuck in the time when Jiangnan "made trouble".
In a trance, he could not see his surroundings clearly.
Lifting the scabbard was a riotous dance, and scolded: "You thief! Let you make trouble! Make you restless!"
After a burst of venting, some dazzling sunlight made him realize that something was wrong.
The scene in front of him became clear.
The elegantly decorated lobby, mahogany tables and chairs, carved beams and painted buildings...
where is this?
A question mark appeared in the jailer's mind.
Then, he saw the young man in front of him.
Dressed in white, wearing a high crown, with a dusty temperament, there is an unpredictable meaning between his eyebrows.
Even the evil pawn's brain filled with tendon and flesh quickly recalled who this person was.
Then, his body trembled like a sieve!
"Yu... Your Majesty... The little... villain is insane! Sin... sin deserves ten thousand deaths!"
The Censor did not speak.
He added: "The villain... the villain is possessed, the villain should have taught the prisoners in the prison... Lord Censor... Lord Censor, please spare your life!"
After saying that, he knelt down and kowtowed one by one.
Regardless of the blood smeared on his forehead.
"Get up."
The jailer looked happy.
The censor waved his hand and asked again, "Fang Cai, do you scold the people in the prison like this?"
"Yes... it's the prisoner who doesn't know whether to live or die!" the jailer blushed and explained falteringly.
"I don't know whether to live or die?" The Censor chuckled.
"I think you are the one who doesn't know whether to live or die. You took a life in vain, and you don't even know it."
In his eyes, Jiangnan is a kind of existence like a strange person and an immortal master.
In the Shangyuan world, such people are far above the existence of mortals, and they cannot bear to be insulted by mortals.
The laws in the Daxia territory are not bad, and there are even qi refiners in Nanhuang who eat the brains of mortals.
Who is Jiangnan in this prison?
The Censor couldn't help but feel more and more curious.
The jailer raised his head blankly at this moment, but did not dare to ask any more questions.
"Come on, you can go down." The Censor waved his hand.
The jailer was given amnesty and thanked him again and again.
Immediately afterwards, the censor summoned his entourage and said, "Tongchuan county government office, I want to interrogate Jiangnan in the No. [-] Heavenly Prison!"
(End of this chapter)