I Honor

and the enlightenment chapter, just like the “Ananda Breaking the Precepts Saber Technique”. Cultivation, but this can only scratch the surface, and can’t exert much power. There are very few people like Meng Qi who have realized the true meaning of a formula.

Of course, there are also some moves and skills that require very high requirements, and you must be enlightened or even in the realm of location to practice.

When he first heard that Zhenhui had been rewarded with a prayer bead that was clearly a sharp weapon, Meng Qi was rather disturbed. If Wusi gave him a sharp weapon for the first time, wouldn’t he be exchanging it for “Red Sun Suppressing Evil Knife” for nothing? Fortunately, Wusi’s words made him feel relieved later, and he began to struggle and hesitate, should he choose the unique skills of acupressure and punching, or the method of disintegrating the demon?

As for the soul-shifting and mental intrusion categories, I have the magic of illusion, so if I only pick one, there is no need to repeat it.

After thinking for a while, Meng Qi suddenly laughed at himself secretly: “I don’t even know what’s wrong with the Fifty-Four, so what’s the trouble now?”

“If there is a way to disintegrate the demons, pick it”

“Amitabha, I have no objection.” Wujing agreed with the reward of Wusi, the first seat in the Bodhi Court.

The head of the Discipline Academy who was in charge of rewards and punishments had no objection, and the other elders and the head of the house naturally would not object, and nodded one after another.

Therefore, Wujing said to Xuan Bei and Meng Qi: “Xuan Bei, it’s true, you must be executed in front of the abbot for private transmission of unique knowledge, and Xuan Kong and I will not hold back.”

In the Daxiong Palace, there were only him and Xuan Kong, two monks from the Discipline Academy.

“Disciple is willing to be punished.” Xuan Bei took off the clothes on his back and knelt down.

Meng Qi followed his example and knelt down, showing his back and standing upright.

Wujing grabbed his hand, and there seemed to be a little glazed light in front of him, which gathered into a clear and illusory Buddhist staff, and then he pulled it hard on Xuan Bei’s back.

when

After being drawn, there was a sound like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning. Xuan Bei didn’t resist with all his strength, and a ring mark appeared on his back immediately.

Although the expression on his face was still heavy and remorseful, without a trace of pain, but it was a bit pale, obviously Wujing did not hold back.

Xuankong borrowed a copper stick from outside the hall, walked up to Meng Qi’s back, and beat him down with a merciless blow.

During the torture, he couldn’t operate the golden bell jar, so Meng Qi could only resist, his skin was slightly dark gold, and the severe pain rushed straight to his forehead.

With one stick after another, there were bloodstains on Meng Qi’s back. If he hadn’t had the ability of the golden bell cover to protect his body automatically, his skin would have been ripped apart and his heart would have been hurt.

But he still kept his back straight, without any weakness in his heart.

What is this little pain? When we were shot into hedgehogs by crossbow arrows, stabbed by Cui Xu’s sword after sword, or cut open by a long knife, this little pain was nothing.

One stick after another, the twenty sticks were over soon, Meng Qi put on his clothes, got up slowly, looked at the master who was still being tortured, and felt very grateful in his heart.

This time, thanks to Master’s efforts, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

But why does he treat us so well and is willing to bear inexplicable crimes?

Wait, how should I explain to him in private the matter of “Ananda’s breaking the precepts of the saber technique”

In the midst of complicated emotions, Xuan Bei also finished his sentence, Kong Wen asked him to take Meng Qi and Zhen Hui back to the courtyard to rest first.

The night sky was bright and the autumn was slightly cold. On the way back to the courtyard, Meng Qi kept thinking about how to explain it to Master.

Suddenly, Xuan Bei in front spoke softly: “Zhen Ding, the past is over, don’t worry about it.”

“Master” Meng Qi looked at him suspiciously.

Xuan Bei walked ahead without looking back: “No matter how you learned Ananda’s breaking the precepts of the saber technique, it’s all over now, my teacher won’t ask you, just remember to abide by the precepts in the future.”

“It’s just that, with the help of the eternal and eternal things, I want to remind you as a teacher, don’t be greedy in your heart. If you have greedy thoughts, you will easily fall into the boundless sea of ​​suffering.”

“Being a teacher can save you once, but cannot save you forever.”

“Yes, Master.” Meng Qi replied with a blurred vision. No matter what Master had imagined, and whether he had doubts or not, at least at this moment, he was very moved.

Inside the Daxiong Palace.

“Wusi, how should we deal with the matter of the Vajra Temple this time?” Kong Wen asked Wu Si, the head of the Bodhi Temple, as usual in a chat.

Wusi pondered for a while and said: “Abbot, I have always acted upright in Shaolin, and this matter should be the same. First, monks should be sent to various sects and aristocratic families to explain the matter and show it to the public. Second, an elder should be invited to the King Kong Temple. Ask questions and see how they answer, and then decide whether to subdue demons and protect the way, or to be merciful.”

“Unfortunately, when Zhenyong and Zhenchang died, I was not by my side. Otherwise, it would be more convincing to ask the remnant soul.” Wujing, the head of the precepts academy, said with a little regret, “However, Zhenyong’s meridians, acupoints, physical body, etc. There are traces of the martial arts of the King Kong Temple, and they can’t quibble.”

Kong Wen chuckled and said: “They can say that we deliberately faked it, or killed the disciples of the King Kong Temple to pretend to be Shaolin traitors, but Wusi’s response is very good, so we will do as he said.”

“Abbot, which elder should be sent to the King Kong Temple?” Wuding, the head of the sundries courtyard, asked, arranging missions for the monks was his responsibility.

Kong Wen pondered for a momentNext: “Just him.”

After choosing thousands of options on the third and fourth floors of the Sutra Pavilion, Meng Qi gave up the “Ananda Finger” and other magical skills, and chose this unique skill.

It is similar to the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa. It is one of the seventy-two unique skills. After using it, it burns essence and blood, restores the skills in a short time and increases the strength by 30%, and can also gather all the skills in one blow, producing terrible effects. Falling from the devil.

But after the end, the mild one will suffer from a serious illness, the martial arts will regress, and the serious one will have broken meridians, just like a disabled person.

Of course, this is not a problem in the presence of the “Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation” or other teammates with superb medical skills

After copying out a sacrifice formula, Meng Qi returned to Xuan Bei’s small courtyard full of joy and without pressure. As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw Xuan Bei waiting there.

“Zhen Ding, pack your luggage.” Xuan Bei ordered.

“Ah.” Meng Qi was confused.

Xuan Bei nodded lightly: “The abbot sent his teacher to King Kong Temple to question about the theft of scriptures, and you and Zhenhui are important witnesses, so I let you go with my teacher.”

Meng Qi was both surprised and delighted that he will be able to leave the temple now

end of volume one

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