Seeing the old man's interrogation methods, the monks around him were a little frightened.
They secretly imagined that if this method was used on themselves, life would be worse than death.
This is the risk you have to take in practice. You never know what kind of terrible things will happen to you?
If you were a mortal, your experience would be much simpler. It would be nothing more than birth, old age, illness and death, plus some joys and sorrows.
The life course of a monk is always full of unknowns, and one does not know how it will end.
The strong monk endured great pain, but still persisted, obviously unwilling to give in like this.
You can die, but you can't expect to get any benefit from your enemies.
Soon he sadly discovered that he had underestimated the old man's execution methods, or that he was not that strong.
This kind of acupuncture method that tortures ordinary people brought him indescribable pain, which he had never experienced for many years of practice.
After holding on for less than ten minutes, one eyeball was overwhelmed and exploded. The strong monk finally chose to give in.
The old man reached out and pulled out the wooden needle that was holding his throat. The strong monk let out a long sigh of relief.
It was as if a person who was about to drown finally took a breath of air, and his whole body was constantly twitching and shaking.
"Tell me, what do you know?"
The old man didn't mean anything and asked in a cold tone.
"He already knows everything I know, so why are you asking me?"
The sturdy monk asked, actually his heart was filled with despair.
"Don't talk nonsense, tell me everything you know, and I will decide whether to let you die happily."
The old man at this time was completely different from his usual image of teaching disciples, and there was no sign of a kind smile at all.
It can only be said that at this moment, he is performing his role perfectly.
"Okay, I said."
The strong monk slowly told everything he knew in a low voice, and the monks around him were listening attentively.
Sure enough, the purpose of food is to satisfy hunger and sacrifice, and to heal the body after injury.
Using food to summon tentacle sea monsters can only be used once by each monk. Tang Zhen and others already knew about this.
After the sacrifice, a sea monster will appear and must devour the corpse before leaving. Tang Zhen and the others are also aware of this.
What is really valuable is actually the information behind it.
What the monks have to do is to find ways to survive and slowly wait for the appearance of a big ship.
After boarding the ship, the big ship will take the monks who boarded the ship to a mysterious island.
Once you get to the island, you can get what you want.
When Jianzhuang said this, he was already dying and was only one step away from death.
He has not swallowed any food until now and is already in a state of extreme hunger.
I have just experienced another torture, and it is a miracle that I can survive until now.
The old man turned to look at Tang Zhen, wanting to confirm whether what the strong monk said was true or false?
After all, in the eyes of the old man, Tang Zhen, like the strong monk, had experienced the same scene.
"He's lying and not telling the truth."
Looking at the dying healthy monk, Tang Zhen said in a light tone, with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.
Before this guy died, he probably wouldn't have left any real information to benefit his enemies.
Therefore, what he said should be half truth and half false, and the purpose of doing so was to deceive Tang Zhen.
A truly perfect scam is often full of truth and falsehood, making it difficult for people to detect it.
There is another possibility that the strong monk told the truth and had nothing to hide.
Tang Zhen's denial would be a fatal blow to him.
The purpose of telling the truth was to gain a chance to survive, but Tang Zhen's denial completely cut off his chance of survival.
Another purpose of Tang Zhen was to confuse other monks and make them unable to determine the authenticity of the confession.
His biggest advantage now is that he is mistakenly thought to have experienced similar scenes and knows many secrets.
This is mainly the reason why the monks follow orders.
If everyone knows the secret, they can act alone or form a team.
Tang Zhen knew very well that all the monks were very interested in the secrets mastered by the strong monks.
If Tang Zhen was secretive and interrogated alone, not only would it arouse the dissatisfaction of those monks, but he would also be unable to get the strong monks to tell the real secret.
If there was a public interrogation, this guy would probably tell all the secrets out of revenge before he died, leaving Tang Zhen with no advantage at all.
However, with Tang Zhen's denial, all hidden dangers disappeared.
Because he had the same experience, he knew that what the strong monk said was true or false, but other monks could not do this.
Other monks were suspicious, but there was not enough evidence.
So the only choice is to continue to follow Tang Zhen and everyone still acts together.
No one knew that Tang Zhen was actually half-believing and analyzing the strong monk's confession.
After hearing what Tang Zhen said, the old man frowned.
The strong monk was made like this, but he still wanted to play tricks and trick everyone before he died.
Of course, he was also suspicious. Tang Zhen said this deliberately so that no one could determine whether the confession was true or false.
But when I thought about it again, I felt something was wrong.
If he was afraid that others would hear him, Tang Zhen could have left by boat and interrogated him alone.
Or you can ask yourself to go to a distance for interrogation, and try to keep the secret in the hands of a very few people, instead of letting everyone know about it like now.
The old man secretly sighed that Tang Zhen's operation was indeed quite powerful.
Then I secretly observed the monks around me, and sure enough, their expressions were changing, and they all chose to remain silent in the end.
Everyone knows that it is best not to get involved at this time to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.
The strong monk had run out of gas, and he only had one eye left, which was staring at Tang Zhen.
"Hey hey hey..."
There were still bursts of weak sneers coming from his mouth, which seemed to be full of ridicule.
I don't know if it's directed at myself or Tang Zhen.
At this moment, a monk suddenly shouted a warning that a sea monster appeared in front of him.
As long as you use food to summon the tentacle monster, the real sea monster will inevitably appear. This time it just came a little late.
"Throwing him away is considered waste."
Looking at the monster approaching quickly from the bottom of the sea, Tang Zhen turned around and gave the order expressionlessly.
The monk who had been framed by the strong monk before and was seriously injured immediately stepped forward to untie the chain.
"You want to kill me, but you are the one who dies in the end. How ironic!"
The strong monk closed his eyes and showed no reaction at all.
"Go to hell, bastard!"
Seeing the sea monster approaching rapidly, the monk flicked his hand and threw the strong monk into the sea.
Falling into the water was silent, but the sea monster opened its mouth and swallowed the strong monk into its belly.
Tang Zhen stood on the bow of the ship, looking through the green sea and seeing the monster's true form.
It was an extremely huge giant snake, its body was transparent, and its squirming body was filled with the uncorrupted remains of the Death Monk.
An idea flashed through Tang Zhen's mind. If this was an endless survival game, then this huge sea monster might also be used as food.