I Honor

Twelve

From the light, the sword pierced the sky, covered with white clouds, like a sea of ​​snow. ,

Jiang Zhiwei didn’t seem to be at all curious about Meng Qi’s gray-robed monk’s attire, his appearance, and his disappearance for ten years, so he just took him to Jiangdong.

There was no silence, her voice was soft and clear, and she said neither fast nor slow: “Sister Yushu is devoted to playing the piano, and she is becoming more and more ethereal, cold and refined, hehe, except when eating.”

“She had an adventure in the reincarnation mission, and got the fragments of the Dragon Turtle’s Back Shoufu. In reality, after continuous trial and error, she was finally recognized by Du Renqin and became the new leader. Although it is not used for reincarnation, it also benefits a lot. Stepped into the Nine Heavens a few years ago, became the pinnacle of location, and is a well-known Qin Xian in Jianghu, described as extremely beautiful.”

“It is said that Mr. Ruan will fall before Senior Shoujing and Grandma Xiahou’s family, but with the help of Dongji Changsheng Pill, his lifespan is still abundant, and he has enough time to pursue the path of the Dharma Body without haste. The impact has created good conditions for Sister Yushu to take charge of the Durenqin, but unfortunately, Senior Shoujing, who had great hopes of breaking through, still failed.

Meng Qi listened quietly, without speaking or interrupting.

With a pleasant voice, Jiang Zhiwei continued:

“Sister Yushu has completed a lot of fairy tale tasks in recent years, collecting good deeds, and finally saved enough recently to make up the life book of the Dragon and Turtle, which is combined with her own family, life and death are one, and it seems to be able to see the past The way of subjugating the emperor is quite a secret.”

“She also collected a lot of piano scores and recipes in the world of reincarnation, and she also learned how to cook. I don’t know how delicious it is compared to me. However, in the past few times, she often failed, and the outside was burnt and the inside was raw. Chicken wings, like charred fish pieces, salty like seawater soup”

She spoke with a smile. Things seemed to be unfolding before Meng Qi’s eyes.

“Zhao Heng has been on the throne for more than ten years, and he is currently in charge of the Heavenly Sword, which is much calmer and more majestic than before. However, the Great Jin Dynasty has been continuously eroded by the Northern Zhou Dynasty. If it does not come out of the dharma body, it will really face Gao Lan sooner or later, so he is becoming more and more silent. It doesn’t show on the outside, but worry is hidden inside.”

“Limited by this, after he became a grandmaster, the improvement brought by the power of all beings began to slow down, and he is still in the ninth heaven, and there is no hope of passing the third ladder.”

“He had a lot of adventures in the world of reincarnation, all of which were related to the emperor. The shocking calligraphy skills and the condensed power of all living beings played a lot of roles, affecting the corresponding luck.”

“Four years ago, Senior Brother Qi finally escaped from the Nine Nethers, and relied on his own skills to suppress the Demon Emperor’s Claw. He did not lose his nature. He did not become cruel and crazy, but hisIdeas are, well, not very popular. He was regarded as a bandit by the families of various sects, and the organization he founded was called the Scarlet Demon Sect, which was listed as one of the Nine Paths of Demons. ”

“I concentrate on the way of swordsmanship, and I don’t object to Brother Qi’s idea, but I don’t agree with it either. I can only stand aside for the time being.”

“With Feitian Yasha Yan Wuwu’s senior being promoted half a step, Xianji has deliberately kept a low profile in the past ten years, which is still able to support it. But there are still many members who died in reincarnation, such as Chunyangzi, Chijingzi, Li Mother Shan, after several additions, now has twenty-nine members.”

“Doumu Yuanjun is still the same. She only has one or two reincarnation missions in ten years. She has a magic weapon in hand, which is enough to deal with it, but the distance from the Dharma body does not seem to be shortened.”

“Now, sister Yushu and Zhao Heng have also passed the third death mission, and we can experience reincarnation together again.”

The voice was sweet and eloquent, and Meng Qi’s ten-year absence was slowly healed, as if he had never left, and the invisible barrier disappeared before it was formed.

“What about you?” Meng Qi finally opened his mouth and asked in a low voice, his eyelids drooping to cover his eyes.

“Me.” Jiang Zhi smiled lightly, “In the past ten years, I have had two missions. I went to the world of Shushan and the fragments of the Demon Realm respectively. I have seen many different cultivation methods. I have a new understanding of the three thousand ways of the Dao. , Well, it was a death mission six years ago, and then rest until now.”

“I overwhelmed the realm when I passed the third ladder, and with the help of the general outline of the Seven Swords of Jietian, I broke through after initially mastering Zhan Dao, Jian Dao, and Dao Chuan Huan Yu. I went through one more mission than normal.”

“There have been many achievements in the past few years, but there are only a few games that are really worth remembering. Liuyang’s madman’s will penetrates martial arts, and he is almost invulnerable to external evils, and changes are difficult to disturb. Cooperating with secret Buddhist exercises, it has the power to turn illusions into reality and make people sink into the sea of ​​suffering. The ghost mother and demons in the fragments of the demon world are unpredictable and extremely dangerous. If the will is a little weak, they will immediately fall into hell and cannot be freed for a thousand kalpas.”

Speaking of these things, Jiang Zhiwei unconsciously introduced them in detail, as if she was still thinking about them.

The voice floats, depicting the past bit by bit, telling the story of ten years, time seems to have never created separation.

When it came to the end, Jiang Zhiwei straightened her pretty face and frowned slightly: “Do you know about this mission?”

“I didn’t check.” Meng Qi sighed.

With the state of mind at that time, how could it be possible to check the next mission, although I could vaguely guess it.

Duanguang had already entered Jiangdong, Jiang Zhiwei pondered for a while and said: “Let’s talk about the specifics later, probably the situation is to return to Lingshan.”

Return to Lingshan

Thousands of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas have passed away, and the Great Sage shouted loudly and echoed in the eternal Lingshan

The angler who was spied in the Valley of Eternal Life is in Lingshan

Sure enough, Meng Qi didn’t speak, his eyes didn’t change, all emotions and vividness seemed to be hidden deep in his body.

Dunguang pressed down and landed on the top of the mountain. In the line of sight is Iron Lock Hengjiang, and the two peaks are facing each other.

Wang Siyuan waited in the ancient pavilion on the top of the mountain, set up a table, made tea, the fragrance was wafting, and it was quiet and peaceful.

The first time he saw Meng Qi, he was slightly stunned, and then he coughed violently. The cough was so heart-rending that it moved his soul, and the coughing blood was like drizzle, embellishing the ancient pavilion bright red.

“It’s no wonder I can’t figure it out when you’ve reached such a point.” Wang Siyuan picked up his teacup, took a sip, and swallowed the blood in his mouth, with a tone of emotion and madness.

Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei sat across from him without speaking. The gray monk’s robe fluttered with the mountain wind, like a vicissitudes of life statue.

Only the muscles in his chest are still squirming, excluding the black, and slowly repairing himself.

Wang Siyuan put down his teacup, clenched his right fist and tapped his lips: “The fusion of the physical body, the primordial spirit, and the Dharma is the dharma body, the beginning of the immortal way, and the location of the dragon gate. If I were a fisherman, I would pull back at this time, fearing that the tail would be too late to hurt myself. .”

“This is an inescapable catastrophe.”

“It is also from ancient times to the present that almost no one can resist the successful calamity.”

What he said was extremely abrupt and inexplicable, but he believed that Jiang Zhiwei understood, and Su Meng understood even more.

“If you don’t have real longevity, all things have the same ending. Death is the eternal destination. At most, you die early or die late.” Meng Qi finally spoke, as if he was depressed.

Wang Siyuan coughed twice, moistened his lips, stopped mentioning similar things, and said instead: “Aren’t you very interested in the secrets in the Ananda Pure Land on the back mountain of Shaolin?”

“In the past ten years, I have recruited many condemned prisoners to practice the Yi Jin Jing, but none of them succeeded. Duan Rui is very smart, and he has tampered with the smallest places. However, he has become famous in recent years, leaving There are so many traces, if you want to find them, it is not difficult to find them.”

The world is so big, who is the prince who is in charge of “Luoshu” looking for, there are really few who can hide

Jiang Zhiwei listened quietly, and suddenly interrupted: “Young Master Wang, you are also very interested in the Pure Land of Ananda.”

The heart of the sword is clear, the sky is so high, Wang Siyuan’s unattainable emotions are all sensed

Wang Siyuan turned pale, shook his head and laughed, “This is the knot of the Wang family.”

It is a knot, not a robbery.

“Where is Duan Rui?” Meng Qi asked slowly and in a low voice.

Wang Siyuan grasped his hand, countless twilight lights gathered, and there were countless pictures and symbols in each path, which gradually condensed into calculation chips..

On the north side of the grassland, Duan Rui inserted his hand into the chest of the person in front of him, grabbed out his heart, squeezed it little by little, comforted his cruelty, and his face was full of joy.

“Crazy Knife” reappeared, and I was feeling restless and irritable. This guy was so stupid as a horse bandit, he dared to stop him

“Baique Tianmo, Changshengtian is about to return, hurry back and join the Brocade Sanren.” Shao Changge frowned as he watched the bloody scene, and couldn’t help urging.

Ying Ning watched from the sidelines with a smile, neither interested nor minded about it, just afraid of getting herself dirty.

The counting stick fell on the table, and Wang Siyuan was about to pick up the counting stick when he suddenly saw a withered hand reach out in front of him and grab the counting stick.

This hand belongs to Meng Qi

A trace of flush appeared on Wang Siyuan’s sickly face, and he whispered: “The cause of all fruits”

Meng Qi didn’t answer, and slowly took the counting chip under the eyes of Jiang Zhiwei and Wang Siyuan, and then stretched out the right hand holding the counting chip to the side of the void.

Duan Rui exhaled, and was about to speak coldly, when the void in front of his eyes suddenly floated, and a hand appeared, grabbing the top of his head.

The light and shadow changed, Shao Changge and Ying Ning disappeared in his sight, and the land where the grass grew and the cattle were fat disappeared. He saw a monk in a gray robe, with a vicissitudes on his face and no waves in his eyes, looking at him

The river is surging, the iron cables are cut across, the mountains are beautiful, and the beautiful scenery of Jiangdong is to be continued

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