Chapter 220 Interrogation
Ding Xie spent two leisurely days, and in a blink of an eye it was time for interrogation.
Worth early morning.
The morning light slipped in through the low window.
Ding Xie used a running water technique to wash his body, steamed it dry, tidied up his appearance, and tied his hair meticulously.
Finally, before the law enforcement disciples arrived, he sat cross-legged on the futon and quietly read the Taoist scriptures.
"Senior brother is very calm. When thinking about crossing the cliff, ordinary senior brothers are cautious when meeting us and other law enforcement disciples, but senior brother is calm." In front of the main entrance, the law enforcement disciples in black and white robes looked at Ding in the prison with a smile. evil.
Those who can calm down and read the Taoist scriptures at this time either have great confidence in themselves or are pretending to be calm.
Unfortunately, he didn't see any pretense from Ding Xie.
Logically speaking, even if he has not committed any crime, he will still be worried when he is interrogated.
Most of them are afraid that some gray dirty things will be discovered by the master, or that they have committed something unknowingly.
The second is the fear of the secrets in the heart being exposed.
Even ordinary mortals would tremble with fear in court, let alone a sect interrogator who could bring out the deepest things in his heart. The two were similar, but completely different.
"I'm just pretending to be calm." Ding Xie smiled lightly and put the Taoist Scripture back casually, looking calm.
Looking back, the morning light from the low window just shines in, but it is not inside the house, but outside the house like a fence. The inside and outside are black and white, and the difference is clear.
He has lived in this tiny little room for half a month, and now he is still a little reluctant to leave.
However, people have to leave eventually, and it doesn’t matter if they stay in the dark for a while, because the darkness of the clean room is more reflective, so you have to go out after all.
"It's time to go." Ding Xie murmured, then stepped out of the fence-like wooden door.
He stretched out his hands and said with a smile: "Hand binding?"
"Brother, don't laugh at us. We are just following orders." The fellow who spoke casually put jade shackles on Ding Xie. The runes lit up, locking the Ren and Du veins, and pressed the magic power to the Dantian.
Hearing this, Ding Xie laughed dumbly: "We are all fellow disciples who don't know each other. Don't act like this and delay your brother's interrogation time."
"Senior brother Gao Yi."
The cultivation level of these two people is not high. They are in the middle stage of foundation building, and it is basically enough for the lock office to recruit people.
"Brother, please walk slowly."
Hua Sandi, who was guarding Ding Xie's concierge, saw him off with attention.
Ding Xie slightly cupped his hands. The junior concierge brothers did not embarrass him during this half-moon period, and they were quite familiar with him.
Exit Siguo Cliff and release the flying magic weapon.
Fly straight to the peak.
Fa Feng, Law Enforcement Hall.
After untying Ding Xie's shackles and taking off the yellow talisman on his body, the two people escorting him stood beside Ding Xie and said, "Brother, you need to leave by yourself next."
The two retreated, and Ding Xie looked at the law enforcement hall in front of him.
On both sides of the law enforcement hall stood the gatekeepers of the law enforcement hall.
Most of the guard positions are held by qi training disciples, but there is one person every few steps on the big steps. Seeing such a big battle, even Ding Xie, who is in a good mood, can't help but feel nervous.
"You won't have to pass three levels, right?" Ding Xie muttered in his heart.
After climbing dozens of steps, he saw a tripod standing in front of Ding Xie.
"Ask for the sect order."
"Senior brother please."
Ding Xie untied the token from his waist and threw it into the cauldron, where it immediately floated above.
The token wakes up, and the small characters flash to reveal Ding Xie's life. His voice and appearance are also compared, and his achievements and experiences are recorded.
Get the token back and continue up the steps.
Now he has confirmed that he must pass three levels.
The second level is to ask yourself.
Take semen and blood to verify your health.
Essence and blood belong to the origin of the physical body, and there will be no problem as long as it is not excessively consumed. This level is to verify whether Ding Xie's body has been modified and contaminated to avoid the emergence of any alien species.
Of course, there are usually three questions when joining a sect.
It's just that there are policies and countermeasures, and there is no perfect method in the world.
Otherwise, Zhang Ran's situation would not have happened. The Rakshasa Void and human hybrids also entered the sect and caused such great losses.
After paying the essence and blood honestly, there was no problem and Ding Xie continued to move forward.
The third question is to ask God.
What is being checked is whether the body has been taken away, or whether evil demons and heretics are parasitic in the consciousness of the sect monks.
After passing three questions, Ding Xie walked to the law enforcement hall.
There were more than a dozen senior cultivators lined up in the Law Enforcement Hall, and Ding Xie quickly lowered his head.
There are three golden elixir monks inside.
The golden elixir monk in the first seat gave people the feeling of being as vast as an abyss just sitting there.
Naturally, Ding Xie did not dare to face his master's elders.
"Disciple, Canglan Peak Ding Xie, pays homage to the master."
He bowed his hands and bowed.
This is the great gift of a monk. There is no need to kneel down except to be a master and disciple.
The monks in the Wanfa Sect's education sect should have the spirit of competition and should not bend their backs and dampen their energy by bending down and kneeling.
"No need to be polite."
The long and loud sound is like the warm spring breeze, which makes you feel relaxed and happy.
Ding Xie quietly took a look and saw that there were seventeen monks in the room, including three golden elixirs and fourteen foundation builders. The formation was indeed large enough.
Everyone was not wearing black and white robes, most of them were wearing regular clothes.
His eyes glanced over, staying on his master's face for less than half a breath before quickly moving away.
Three people came to Canglan Peak, including his master and his ancestor ‘Canglan Zhenren’, and there was also a high-level foundation-building cultivator whom he had never seen before.
There is a person on the left who looks somewhat similar to Li Shengli, and should be a member of his family. The Li family has some influence in the sect, and there is a Jindan in charge, who can gain some face.
Master Ding Xie's eyes moved, as if he wanted to reassure him.
The golden elixir monk in the first seat looked at Master Canglan.
Master Canglan just watched calmly, the fly whisk in his hand lying quietly in his arms.
"Ding Xie, I still remember what happened that day."
The leader of the group, Jin Dan Zhenren, looked over. Those clear eyes carried not pressure, but majesty.
For a moment.
Ding Xie seemed to be shocked, and the thoughts in his heart blurted out before he could think about it.
As if he was under a spell, Ding Xie couldn't help but start to recall the situation at that time. With his memory as a peak foundation-building monk, how could he forget the details.
"What happened that day..."
Ding Xie told what happened after seeing Zhang Ran, accurately.
There is no figure of Tushanjun among them. He and Zunhun Banner have already been transformed into the blood pool.
What happened at that time was more about Ding Xie's own struggle and choice, and his efforts to prevent Zhang Ran from opening the rift, and then fight again.
In most of these cases, Ding Xie's great contribution was still the result.
Everyone nodded slightly, but it was not much different from what the other injured disciples said.
But this is just an appetizer.
There is still a follow-up to talk about.
As Ding Xie finished speaking, the foundation-building monks from the Law Enforcement Hall stood up, saluted and then read out their testimony.
"Ding Xie of Canglan Peak, a disciple sued you for harboring the traitor Zhang Ran, what do you say?"