I Honor

Chapter 1160

to break it down.”

The children were not without disappointment. One of them asked ignorantly: “Sir, is it true that the monsters of the immortal Bodhisattva eat people and only need to be strictly disciplined, and other monsters will be killed?”

The scholar was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer. After telling the story for so many years, it was the first time he tasted it from this angle. This seemed to be a perfect refinement.

Children are innocent and uncontaminated by world affairs, but they can see problems that adults take for granted.

He was about to open his mouth to explain, when suddenly there was the sound of shaking water and the huge movement of the embankment collapsing in his ears.

The great river is rolling, rushing eastward, passing through the high mountains, passing through the Wanli Plain, and continuing from the Middle Ages to the confrontation between the Jin Dynasty and the Northern Zhou Dynasty. It can be regarded as a terrain that has not changed much.

The secrets obtained by the Zhenwu faction are located in “Jiangxinyuan”, and the exact location is unknown. Based on the clues left by Emperor Zhenwu and the rumors that the founder of the Zhenwu faction was inherited, Meng Qi narrowed the scope down to a section of waters that is three thousand miles long. After arriving at the formation, he flew slowly in the sky, observing the subtle changes in the air mechanism of the heaven and the earth, combined with the methods left by Emperor Zhenwu, trying to find clues of the entrance from the laws.

After searching for a while, Meng Qi suddenly found that the embankment in front of him was washed away by the river, and the white waves smashed the water gate, poured into a city, swept away many people, and turned the prosperous world into a watery country, with tragedies of family ruin and death everywhere. The father lost the son, the wife lost the husband, the son lost the mother, and the atmosphere of grief and despair condensed into “dark clouds”.

One after another escaping lights stand in mid-air, and the exterior scenes here are either saving people, receding water, or repairing the forbidden law of the city, each of which moves the world. Demonstrated extraordinary strength.

Crash

The water was surging, and a woman was struggling in the turbid flood, holding a wooden basin with both hands, and a baby under one year old was crying loudly in the basin.

The flood became more and more urgent, and the waves followed one after another. The woman gradually became unable to support her body, her body became heavier and she felt chills, and she was about to drag the wooden basin to sink. Let it capsize.

Gritting her teeth, the woman pushed the wooden basin away forcefully, and was swallowed by the flood with longing eyes. There was only one thought in her mind, hoping that the high-altitude location expert would rescue her child as soon as possible.

Such tragedies happened in many flooded places. Although there are many strong people in the scene, and the control area is wide, they can rescue many victims at one time. But also due to the lack of utensils that can hold people, there is a disconnect between rescue and resettlement. It is difficult to take care of all the people at the moment.

After discovering that the horrific incidents happened one after another, an outsider in a toga with long sleeves took a deep breath, showed his own back, clenched his fists, summoned all his strength, and slammed down in the air.

boom

The fist absorbs the spirit of Wuji. It became bigger and bigger, and hit the embankment fiercely, cutting off part of the rushing flood.

The ground squirmed and towered rapidly, not only repairing the collapsed part. And still climbing, trying to block the flow of water.

No, how could there be floods in this season? Meng Qi muttered in his heart, and with a single step, he appeared in the sky above the city from thousands of miles away.

At this moment, the flood surged violently, and the waves parted, and a monster several tens of feet long emerged. Its body was like a snake, it had four legs, and it had small horns on its head. It looked like a dragon.

Jiaolong opened his mouth, and the water surged into the air, turning into a vortex, trying to swallow the exterior scene of the toga and sleeves alive.

It turned out to be a big monster making waves. Meng Qi suddenly realized that with a wave of his left hand, his cuffs opened, and the sky and the earth suddenly became dark. The victims caught in the flood flew up one by one and threw them into their sleeve robes. There was no place left in the flood. Yu that Jiaolong.

Seeing the power of the great supernatural power of “Sleeve Universe”, Jiaolong knew it badly, twisted his body, and wanted to dive into the depths of the river.

Meng Qi had a multi-colored fairy sword in his right hand, and gently slashed down.

boom

Just as Jiaolong entered the water, it felt as if he had hit an iron plate. His head was dizzy for a while, and then he felt layers of emptiness all around him, like a cage and shackles.There is strength, and many supernatural powers have been used, but they can’t break free.

“Great Immortal, Great Immortal, please spare me!” Jiaolong rolled his eyes and suddenly begged for mercy.

Meng Qi looked at the mess in the city below, felt the loss of many lives, and said calmly, “You didn’t seem to listen when they prayed for their lives.”

Jiaolong heard Meng Qi’s intent to kill, and knew that it was useless to beg for mercy, so he snorted coldly and said, “I am the mount of the Great Wisdom Monk of Hanchan Temple. Since Hanchan Temple’s law enforcement monk came forward, you don’t need to step in and do it for me, so it’s possible that you want to offend Hanchan Temple.”

“The great wise monk is a disciple of Maitreya Buddha, one of the four great monks in the real world. If you want to kill me, you have to consider the consequences.”

He quietly crushed a collar.

Meng Qi smiled and said: “Maitreya Buddha is the Buddha who saves the world, he is merciful, how could he support you, a monster who harms the world.”

Jiaolong saw that Meng Qi’s will was unshakable, his heart shivered, and he hurriedly said: “Maitreya Buddha doesn’t care, but the great wise monk will. Last time I sneaked into the world of mortals, blood and food were useless, so he also took me back and punished me.” I face the wall thinking about you for a hundred years, you, what do you want to do?”

Meng Qi was too lazy to listen and planned to do it.

At this moment, the glazed light in the void flashed, and a white lotus flower stood out, slowly blooming, and turned into a lotus platform, on which sat a young novice monk with red lips and white teeth but a strong aura.

As soon as the little novice appeared, he shouted loudly: “The benefactor is merciful!”

Seeing the little novice, Jiaolong seemed to see his relatives, pretending to cry bitterly: “Brother Hai Jing, save me quickly, he wants to kill me”

The little novice Haijing’s expression was serious, and he pointed at Zeguo below and said, “Look at the good deeds you have done, and how many sins you have borne on your body. This time it will be difficult to make up for it. The poor monk will be the first to let you go.”

He turned his head to look at Meng Qi, sighed and said, “This benefactor, it is the mount of the Great Wisdom Monk of Hanchan Temple. It used to be a demon king who caused disasters. It is wild and hard to tame, which is why it makes mistakes repeatedly. Hey, too. The discipline in Hanchan Temple is not strict, and the poor monk has committed a lot of crimes, so he was allowed to sneak out of the temple, please hand him over to the poor monk and bring him back to the temple. Strict discipline, so that he will not dare to do evil again.”

“Just strictly discipline the people on this side, and they will die in vain.” The flood subsided, and Meng Qi pointed to the mess below with a blank expression.

The little novice said “Amitabha”: “The dead is gone, but it is still a living creature. How can the benefactor kill a life for revenge?”

“My Hanchan Temple will hold a water and land ceremony here to save those who died unjustly, so that they can enter the pure land early, and it will also use its useful body to do good deeds and accumulate virtue to make up for its sins. It’s better than killing it directly.”

“That’s right.” Jiaolong nodded frequently, Senior Brother Hai Jing was really sharp.

Meng Qi pondered for a moment and asked, “Isn’t it the first time it sneaked out of the temple?”

“Yes, it’s Han Chan Temple’s fault, and I will strictly discipline it in the future.” Hai Jing said frankly, repeating what he said earlier.

Meng Qi suddenly showed a smile:

“Over and over again, you Hanchan Temple is not good at teaching, so someone will teach you for you”

As soon as the words fell, the right hand shook from the fairy sword. The void cage around Jiaolong suddenly tightened and shrunk.

“Save” Jiaolong only had time to shout out, and was crushed into a puddle of flesh by layers of void. The remnants of obsession reverberate, with disbelief and horror.

He didn’t give Han Chan Temple any face at all

If you don’t give face to Hanchan Temple, you don’t give face to the great wise monk, if you don’t give face to the great wise monk, you don’t give face to Maitreya Buddha

Hai Jing’s shot was half a beat too late, and he couldn’t stop it in time, causing ripples in his heart. Anger appeared in his eyes: “You, you are so cruel, you don’t have any compassion”

“It has become a dead person, so I recite the scriptures for salvation a few more times, and do more good deeds to accumulate virtue. Isn’t it able to make up for it, with the same compassion?” Meng Qi said with a half-smile, using Hai Jing’s previous words in return.

“You, you…” Hai Jing couldn’t speak for a while.

Meng Qi continued: “Could it be that the little master wants to punish someone, how can he avenge a living life for the dead?”

Hai Jing restrained his expression, chanted the Buddha’s name and said: “The benefactor is too murderous and likes to use violence to control violence. Why don’t you go back to Hanchan Temple with the poor monk and face the wall for ten years to dispel this hostility?”

“Little Master, I’ve got a picture.” Meng Qi shook his head and smiled, and saw the flood water recede, his sleeves opened, and figures flew out, falling lightly into the city, “Look, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, I don’t know How many Futu protections are there to dispel the hostility, so there is no need to face the wall.”

Hai Jing said in a deep voice: “The strong words are unreasonable.”

“Why can’t someone who is not a Buddhist be able to control violence with violence?” Meng Qi said softly, “I have seen Arhats, Bodhisattvas, even Bodhisattvas and Buddhas before. Having said something similar, go back and ask the Great Wisdom Sage Monk for advice.”

After saying that, Meng Qi stepped out of the city in a somersault, and continued to search for Jiang Xinyuan. Hai Jing saw that he had easily subdued Jiaolong, and knew that he could not compete with him. His expression changed for a while, and he left angrily. .

After several days of searching and observing the changes in the atmosphere of heaven and earth, Meng Qi finally found where Jiang Xinyuan was. Using the secret method left by Emperor Zhenwu, he went deep into the bottom of the river and opened the entrance.

Meng Qi didn’t get greedy, so as not to seriously disrupt the course of history, he watched the mysterious water flowThe original Jiang Xinyuan left a secret causal connection at the entrance. Once someone enters, he can immediately perceive it, and immediately descend from the air.

Withdrawing from Jiang Xinyuan, Meng Qifei stepped out of the river, suddenly his heart moved, and he took a step back.

One step is a thousand miles.

Seven monks appeared in front of them, the leader was Hai Jing, and the other six monks had colored glaze hidden in their skin. They were either Arhats or Bodhisattvas.

“The Great Wisdom Monk asks the benefactor to return to Hanchan Temple for a briefing.” Hai Jing said loudly.

The six Bodhisattvas and Arhats each opened their right hands, each holding a fragment of a golden talisman. Each fragment has a word written in Sanskrit:

“Mani Padme Shu

Meng Qi’s heart shuddered, and he suddenly felt that things were not as simple as they appeared on the surface.

At the entrance of Chunyangzi’s mausoleum, three rays of light descended, the Overlord’s body was raised and hidden, leading the way, followed by Guldo and Su Daji.

With a knife, the entrance opened automatically. The Overlord was waiting to move forward, but suddenly he stopped, because a gray-haired old man sat cross-legged in front of the Broken Dragon Stone in the mausoleum. Piety makes one’s heart palpitate.

“Not bad” the Overlord whispered, and a smile appeared on Guldo’s face. to be continued

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