I Honor

Chapter 143

Thirty-Four: Yuanmeng’s Last Letter

Yellow walls and black tiles, the sound of the Buddha’s name, the halls and pavilions are clean and far away from the world.

Meng Qi’s robe, socks, and shoes were all dust-free, as clean as if he had just returned from a bath. While enjoying this rare cleanliness leisurely, he followed Duan Xiangfei into the temple gate and found the Zhike monk.

“You want to inquire about Master Yuanmeng.” Zhikeseng is a young monk who is fair and eloquent, and he knows all the host masters of recent generations.

“Yes, when I was young, Master Yuanmeng gave me an amulet. It has miraculous effects. When I return home at such an old age, I want to pay homage to Master Yuanmeng and add some sesame oil to your temple.” Duan Xiangfei said with a sigh of vicissitudes , who is not young and prosperous, but the years are not forgiving, feeling the muscles are a little weak and shriveled, watching the skin wrinkled and yellowed inch by inch, no one is not afraid or fearful, so, longevity and long-term vision is not extinguished from generation to generation dream.

The Zhike monk suddenly said: “You are Duan Xiangfei Duan’s benefactor”

“Ah, the mage knows me.” Duan Xiangfei was very surprised. This happened decades ago. Meng Qi was also surprised, but the matter of the little Jade Buddha was weird, so this level of shock was justified. .

The Zhike monk smiled and said: “Because Master Yuanmeng left a letter before he passed away, if the benefactor Yan Duan brings others, he will give this letter to you, uh, to the person next to you who has obtained the amulet as a gift.”

Master Yuanmeng actually had such foresight. Meng Qi was shocked again, and felt more and more that the matter of the Little Jade Buddha was complicated and confusing, and it definitely contained a big secret.

Duan Xiangfei was speechless for a long time, as if he didn’t believe that Master Yuanmeng, who looked ordinary at the beginning, would be so miraculous, until the Zhike monk invited him in with a smile, and he sighed: “I don’t know where the letter is.”

“In the Sutra Pavilion, please also invite the mage and Master Duan to go together.” Because Meng Qi was dressed as a monk, the visiting monks were called mages.

The bodhi tree was verdant and green, and the spray was pure. Meng Qi asked the zhike monk about Master Yuanmeng while walking.

The Zhike monk didn’t hide anything, and said plainly: “Master Yuanmeng is an orphan, he was taken back to the monastery, he was not outstanding when he was young, it can be said that he was muddleheaded, but when he was about thirty years old, he seemed to have suddenly enlightened, and he lived on the ground in the scripture collection. Ten years in the pavilion, he read Buddhist scriptures thoroughly and realized the meaning of Zen. Later, because of his superb Buddhism, he became the abbot of the temple. When he passed away, golden lotus and golden lamps appeared, Zen music sutras fell, and eight treasures descended from heaven.”

“After his death, he did not have any relics left in the world, but the eminent monks in the temple all said that he had attained the Arhat status.”

It sounded like a normal eminent monk’s “beautiful words”. Meng Qi often saw Jinlian Chanyin and so on beside his master, and he didn’t think it was so strange to have this vision when an eminent monk passed away.

thinkDuring the search, the Zhike monk had already brought Meng Qi into the Sutra Pavilion, and asked them to wait on the first floor before going upstairs to get the letter.

After a while, Zhike Monk came down with an old letter and handed it directly to Meng Qi.

Meng Qi thanked, and carefully opened the package.

This is a piece of paper that has turned yellow, and there are only a few words on it:

“Where to find Lingshan”

Where to find Meng Qi in Lingshan repeated it again, but he was at a loss as to what Master Yuanmeng meant by what he said, and what did it have to do with the Little Jade Buddha

Duan Xiangfei also saw the content of the letter and was even more puzzled.

Meng Qi calmed down and clasped his hands together: “Amitabha, Brother Zhike, can the poor monk place an order for a while?”

He intends to explore the “footprints” of Master Yuanmeng to see if there are other gains, so as to understand the true meaning of this statement.

There was a time when Duan Xiangfei added some oil and money, and the monk knew nothing about it, so he arranged for Meng Qi, Duan Xiangfei, Duan Mingcheng and others to stay.

After a period of time, Meng Qi seized the time to condense the relevant ear orifice points, and kept thinking about the sound of thunder that day in silence.

This sound is majestic and lofty, penetrating to the bottom of my heart, and has the ability to wash away the ear openings. Although it is only based on memory, it is rare to have the true essence, but it also makes Meng Qi’s ear openings gradually loosen.

Moreover, Che Wanxiu came to discuss sword skills with Meng Qi every day. He gradually changed from needing to use Luo Hongchen to win the battle, to his own sword skills melted into one furnace, indistinguishable from Luo Xue knife, and his sword skills improved It’s not a big deal. At the same time, this kind of progress is tempered. Coupled with Duan Xiangfei’s discussion on spirit and moves, Meng Qi has become more and more aware of self-opening ears.

But there is still something missing, and it is difficult to feel the sense of opening the ears with a vigorous effort.

On this day, Meng Qi had finished training the Golden Bell Jar, Illusory Form Dafa, and Changing Muscles, and was about to ponder the “Yan Luo Tie” and find someone to discuss it, when he suddenly saw Duan Xiangfei coming in with a big smile on his face.

“Old Duan, what’s the matter?” Meng Qi teased.

Duan Xiangfei laughed and said, “Mage, don’t you want to test the master with a knife, and another master has come to your door.”

The battle between Master Zhending and the “Xue Xue Knife” Che Wanxiu is spreading across the rivers and lakes at an unbelievable speed. Everyone is shocked and excited. This kind of expert fight that breaks the boundary between man and god is one of the few options, so as long as their hearts are not dead, they will definitely come

It was precisely in anticipation of this that Meng Qicai waited at Changhua Temple with peace of mind, instead of running from place to place by himself, wasting time for nothing.

“I don’t know which master it is,” Meng Qi asked with a smile.

Duan Xiangfei smiled like an old fox: “Old acquaintance, Luo Qing. The sad monk can’t come after sitting in dry meditation. Wu Caisha lives in Tiannan. It took two months for the news to spread. Gai Yuan has been missing for two years. If he can come And only him.”

The white-clothed sword god Luo Qing Meng Qi nodded thoughtfully, just in time to try his sword skills again, but when Luo Qing was mentioned, he remembered something: “Old Duan, you should have taken the treasure of the Snow God Palace long ago let’s go”

Duan Xiangfei blushed uncommonly: “There are two copies of the treasure map, one is cut into four pieces and handed over to the four guardians, and the other is hidden in the hands of the palace lord’s son, the old man. After the old man can protect himself with martial arts, he will Uncover the treasure, otherwise it would be so easy to become a master and rebuild the secret Snow God Palace.”

This is what it should mean, how can there be a treasure map for the four guardians, and not for the palace master unless it is an insurance move? Rizhen Xie Dao stepped out of the door of the meditation room and turned into the nearby courtyard.

In the courtyard, Luo Qing stood under the bodhi tree, dressed in white clothes better than snow, with a long sword in the cold, eyebrows like a dragon swimming, nose like a hanging gall, really a good showman.

“Others say that your saber skills are supernatural, but I only half believe them.” Luo Qing said briefly. He had fought against Meng Qi and knew his level of strength at that time. The same two words for God, in the reverse order, have completely different meanings.

When facing him, Meng Qi was in a weak position. Only “Duan Qing Jing” could rely on the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle to lock Luo Qing. Like Jiang Zhiwei, who comprehended the principles of swordsmanship and created new moves, they were almost at the same level as Zhang Yuanshan’s current moves. Therefore, when facing Luo Qing again, he was calm and calm, and said with a smile, “I hope this battle After that, you can trust the other half.”

He didn’t use his sword, and waited for Luo Qing to strike first.

Luo Qing was also polite, raised his long sword and stabbed forward.

Immediately, the bright sunlight seemed to be absorbed into the sword. In the whole yard, only the long sword had light, and the rest of the place was pitch black.

The sword light is mighty, covering the sky and the sun, very terrifying.

Meng Qi didn’t have the panic he had before, his eyes were bright, and it seemed that there was a trace of golden light leaking out. However, Luo Qing himself couldn’t find it.

However, Meng Qi could vaguely detect the two locations where Luo Qing might be. The saber light spread out and rolled forward, enveloping these two locations under the saber light.

Clinking and clanging, the sound of clashing swords continued, Meng Qi and Luo Qing fought faster and faster, shaking all the leaves of the bodhi trees in the courtyard.

Che Wanxiu came to ask for advice early in the morning,At this time, Duan Xiangfei and Duan Xiangfei were standing next to each other, witnessing the battle, and sighed with emotion in a low voice: “Even if you don’t use the supernatural sword move, Master Zhending’s sword skills are not inferior to mine.”

“Seeing Master Zhending, I really feel like I have lived in vain for decades.” Duan Xiangfei laughed at himself.

Meng Qi’s saber technique was used to the fullest, and he felt refreshed all over his body, and wanted to let out a long cry. This time, due to the situation, “Luo Hongchen” came out in response to the saber

The pinnacle of martial arts, the pleasure of fighting, and the pinnacle of life, all melt into the light of the sword, as if the scrutiny from the boundary between man and god

Seeing this knife, Duan Xiangfei and Che Wanxiu were in a trance and couldn’t hold themselves back. Which master didn’t reach the top and defeat the aspirations of the heroes of the world

With a jingle, the knife was retracted, and the sword fell. Luo Qing stood there in a daze, as if lost, being defeated by Master Zhending.

Meng Qi slung the Red Sun Suppressing Evil Knife by his waist, put his hands together and said, “Amitabha, Master Luo, the poor monk has recently been contemplating sword techniques, so I wonder if I can share with you a little bit.”

If he doesn’t use the sacrifice, he only has the power of a sword for the time being, so he plans to study the sword technique.

Luo Qing restrained his expression, and said coldly: “You are welcome.”

As a loser, you have no choice.

Time passed quickly. Meng Qi, through his own assiduous training and his sparring with Duan Xiangfei, Che Wanxiu, and Luo Qing, had truly “introduced” and mastered the saber technique, and mastered “Luo Hongchen” very well. It’s not as good as Duan Qingjing, which is also an absolute killer move, and the ear orifices are becoming more and more distinct, as if waiting for an opportunity, they will be able to open on their own.

The secrets of vitality and energy, because the eyes, ears, nose, mouth and mouth are opened, will open naturally when the inner world is first formed, Meng Qi did not practice rashly, so as not to affect the opening.

The progress of the golden bell cover and the illusion technique has not been much, but the swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds under the training of Luo Qing. He probably has mastered the changes of “Yan Luotie”. Almost at the door.

“There are still seven days left, try Yan Luotie first, and if you haven’t opened your ear openings by the due date, take Tianshi Diting Pills.” On this day, Meng Qi finished his homework, flipped through the Dugu Nine Swords, and thought about himself. s arrangement.

After a while, he put away the cheat books, looked around at Duan Xiangfei, Che Wanxiu, Luo Qing, Duan Mingcheng and others who were waiting beside him, and suddenly smiled: “All benefactors, may I listen to open the boundary between humans and gods, you are still close What is it?”

I have practiced with him for more than a month, so I should give him some rewards to end the cause and effect.

“Ah…” Even if he was as cunning as Duan Xiangfei, and as cold-faced as Luo Qing, he looked at Meng Qi with mixed expressions of surprise and excitement just like Che Wanxiu and Duan Mingcheng. rs

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