I Honor

Thirty: Ancient Stories

I don’t know if there is a Han, no matter Wei Jin heard the question of Master Yunhe, Meng QiThese eight words came to mind spontaneously, feeling a bit vicissitudes and funny.

The real version of Peach Blossom Spring

Seeing Master Yunhe’s rather solemn expression, Jiang Zhiwei said with a touch of emotion: “The Master doesn’t know that the Demon-Buddha Rebellion didn’t last long before the Buddha took action and suppressed it.”

“Buddha” Master Yunhe shook his right hand, and the dust whisk fell down, raising strands of filaments like clouds.

His expression was astonished, and his eyes were full of shock.

The Buddha, who has been a myth and legend since ancient times, actually made a move

he is still alive

There is really a way of immortality and immortality in the world

Seeing Master Yunhe’s reaction like this, Meng Qi’s nostalgia disappeared immediately. Haha, just now the old fox who was overwhelmed by his aura and controlled the atmosphere and rhythm of the conversation with just a few words would be so shocked that he suddenly felt a sense of superiority in knowledge.

He coughed lightly: “This matter is absolutely true. The Demon Buddha wanted to destroy the Buddhist orthodoxy, and finally provoked the Buddha to let the world know that the way of immortality is not wishful thinking.”

“The Buddha who can really live forever still exists in the world.” Master Yunhe was a little sluggish, muttering to himself, like an ordinary old man suffering from dementia.

This made Guo Feihu and Guo Tianshi’s eyes wide open, as if in an illusion. He joined the Vientiane Gate when he was a teenager, and now time flies, he finally became a celestial master, but he has never seen such a gaffe by the head of the sect

There is no Buddhist inheritance in the cave, and many secrets in the ancient records can only be read by the master of the Vientiane Gate or the real person who has achieved Yangshen. Guo Feihu doesn’t even have the concept of a monk in his mind, let alone Buddha and the meaning he represents

Master Yunhe sighed for a long time: “The old man can tell that you are not lying. It is a pity that the ancestors destroyed the Senluowanxiang Gate at that time. It is a pity that they could not witness this grand occasion and solve the biggest confusion in practice.”

Practitioners of all ages, regardless of Qi refiners. It is still the talisman school, and those who practice the sambhogakaya have an ultimate confusion, that is, is there a way to be immortal, otherwise, what is the use of practicing for thousands of years?

Although most of them know that they have no chance of reaching the end, whether there is an end or hope is two completely different things.

Waiting for Master Yunhe to calm down, Meng Qicai said seriously: “But since the chaos of the Demon Buddha, the world has changed again, the principles of the law have changed, and the vitality has become thinner. Martial arts, no, the way of refining qi is gradually withering.”

“Sure enough.” Reverend Yunhe seemed to have expected it long ago, and nodded slightly, “I don’t know how many people have Dharma Bodies today.”

This is to measure where one’s own strength can be ranked. Meng Qi listened to Master Yunhe’s direct question to the core, and considered his tone: “There are currently ten Dharma Bodies, and there may be unknown ones.”

The magician Han Guang has been missing for many years. He doesn’t know whether he died or was suppressed. The world doesn’t know, so don’t mention it for now.

“Ten people…” Daoist Yunhe was stunned for a moment, and sighed again, “The Qi refiners are so withered.”

He immediately smiled wryly: “But it’s still much better than Dongtian.”

Much better, that is to say, there are not even more than three Dharma Bodies here, as Meng Qi conjectured.

Master Yunhe asked through Huatou: “I don’t know who these ten Dharma identities are?”

Meng Qi recalled the list of rankings that had not changed for many years: “The first one. Gurdo, the Khan of the Grassland, is in charge of the Heavenly Punishing Axe.”

“After the Heavenly Punishment Ax has gone through the world of monsters and Buddhas, the Heavenly Punisher Ax is still in the world.” Master Yunhe was a little surprised, obviously knowing this peerless magic weapon famous in ancient times

Compared with the topic of Buddha just now. Guo Tianshi prefers what is being discussed now. Anyway, he has read some ancient records and knows about Tianzhu Axe.

Jiang Zhiwei nodded: “It is indeed the powerful Heavenly Punishment Axe.”

Master Yunhe casually asked a few things about the grassland. After comparing the ancient and modern place names, he calmed down and signaled Meng Qi to continue with his eyes.

Meng Qi said: “The second is Chunyang Zongchong and Zhenren, and the third is Shaolin Abbot Kongwen.”

“Kongwen, it seems to be a Buddhist monk.” Because of the matter of the Buddha mentioned just now, Master Yunhe is very interested in the Dharma Body of Buddhism.

“Yes, he has obtained the Golden Body of Arhat Subduing Dragon.” Meng Qi said calmly.

Master Yunhe smiled and said: “The Devil Buddha was not named Shaolin before the troubled times, it seems that it was a Buddhist temple established later, I don’t know which Buddha or Bodhisattva’s orthodox lineage it is.”

“More than two thousand years ago, Patriarch Bodhidharma accidentally obtained one of the Tathagata’s divine palms. From it, he realized many Buddhist exercises and created the Shaolin lineage on Liantai Mountain.” Meng Qi said briefly.

After this conversation, he vaguely realized that Master Yunhe was really interested in the affairs of the outside world, and he didn’t have the feeling of closing the country and killing people.

Master Yunhe said doubtfully, “Patriarch Bodhidharma”

The young man in front of me is a disciple of Shaolin laymen

Meng Qi smiled wryly and said: “To tell the truth, this disciple was born in Shaolin, and was expelled from the monastery for violating precepts, but the master is still here, so he dare not disrespect Patriarch Bodhidharma.”

The master is still there. It turned out that he came from the Dharmakaya sect. No wonder he has such strength at such a young age. Guo Tianshi was shocked and stunned, and became more and more afraid of Meng Qi.

Master Yunhe said with a smile: “A famous teacher produces a good disciple.”

His eyes turned back and forth between Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei, as if he was wondering if the so-called violation of the precepts was lust.

This made Meng Qi look embarrassed, and JiangZhiwei’s face turned slightly red.

“I don’t know where Liantai Mountain is.” Master Yunhe looked back and asked casually.

He likes to ask about place names, compare ancient and modern times, and draw the current map in his mind.

Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei respectively described the famous landforms around them, and recalled the names of the Demon Buddha before the troubled times.

After listening, Master Yunhe stroked his chin and white beard and said: “The magic weapon sent by Shaolin Town is Ananda Dao?”

“Uh” Meng Qi was obviously stunned, how did he guess this?

Jiang Zhiwei frowned slightly, obviously she didn’t understand why Master Yunhe guessed that he had never mentioned anything about Ananda before.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Master Yunhe laughed and said, “Liantai Mountain was not called this name during the years of the demon chaos, but was called Shaohua Mountain. The Arhat Ananda offended the Demon Saint for some reason, and was hunted down by her everywhere. Later, it was rumored that he was The demon saint was killed in Shaohua Mountain.”

“Since then, the demon saint has become more fierce and unscrupulous, and the immortal master saw something wrong. He moved our Wanxiang gate into the cave.”

“After learning that Liantai Mountain is Shaohua Mountain, the old Taoist boldly guessed that the Patriarch Bodhidharma of the expensive sect might have discovered Ananda’s relics.”

Liantai Mountain, Shaohua Mountain, Ananda were killed by the demon saint, “Love, kindness, kindness, don’t enter this door.” Meng Qi’s mind was in a mess.

Suddenly, he remembered the reincarnation world where he had received the true meaning of Ananda’s breaking the precepts and swordsmanship. There, the mountain where Shaolin is located is called Shaohua Mountain

What is this relationship and why is it so weird

What kind of secrets does the reincarnation world hide?

Meng Qi asked a few more questions about this matter, but Master Yunhe obviously didn’t know much. I can only suppress my doubts, and introduce the rest of the Tianbang Dharma Body, and let them extend it to explain the corresponding sects, forces and terrain.

After listening to Master Yunhe, he sighed briefly: “They are all unfamiliar sects and families, but the inheritance seems to be familiar.”

Meng Qi chuckled: “Not all of them are strangers, the Jiangdong Wang family still exists.”

“The Wang family is still there” Master Yunhe was half surprised and half surprised.

Seeing Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei’s gesture of affirmation, Master Yunhe took a deep breath: “During the ancient times, our family and the ancestors of the Wang family had some kind of friendship. I can’t imagine that we will meet again after all ages.”

After he had a general understanding of the external situation, he put the dust whisk on his left arm again with his right hand, and said with a smile: “Thank you two little friends for clearing up the confusion for the old Taoist.”

Having said that, he pondered for a while.

When the show came, Meng Qi remained calm on the surface. The meaning of alert climbed to the highest level.

“Trapped in the cave for tens of thousands of years, only a few powerful forces can be counted with one hand. The disciples of this sect have arrogance and extravagance, and the old Taoists are often worried. Moreover, the vitality of the world is thinning and growing. After long-term mining, many geniuses and treasures have also It’s almost exhausted. The old Taoist has to think about the long-term.” Master Yunhe said seriously, “The old Taoist wants to communicate with the outside of the cave, I don’t know what the two little friends think.”

I’m going, isn’t this my initial thought? Meng Qi didn’t know whether to be happy or surprised: “How do real people want to communicate?”

“Appearing rashly in front of people will definitely attract suspicion. The old Taoist wants to ask the two young friends to take a few disciples out to see the world, lead the messenger to Jiangdong, and initially gain a foothold. The talisman medicine refined by the door can be exchanged for what we lack.” Master Yunhe said slowly, “The Mo Palace mechanism has obvious characteristics, so don’t let it out for now.”

Seeing Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei groaning, Master Yunhe added: “This sect has its own rewards for the two little friends.”

Just buying and selling can make us earn a lot of natural resources and earthly treasures, and the rewards are second to none. Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei exchanged glances, then nodded slightly: “I will stick to what I want, but I dare not invite you.”

Master Yunhe laughed: “That’s very good. The old Taoist will go back to the sect to prepare for one or two, and the two young friends can go to Yingmo for a while. Although the god masters are not as urgent as the old man for the outside of the cave, they are not the same. I don’t care, maybe I can get some benefits from them.”

With Master Yunhe’s words, Meng Qi will go to the Mo Palace headquarters for whatever he says.

He stood up and sent Reverend Yunhe and Tianshi Guo out. Just as he was taking a step, he suddenly remembered something: “Reverend Yunhe, this junior wants to leave the qi-refining priests here, can you?”

Master Yunhe glanced sideways at Meng Qi, didn’t ask any further questions, and nodded slightly: “It doesn’t matter.”

The stars were shining brightly and the night was cold, Guo Feihu and Guo Tianshi followed behind Master Yunhe with a puzzled face.

“Feihu, you have something to say.” Master Yunhe didn’t turn his head.

Tianshi Guo took a deep breath: “The real master, the disciples don’t think there is a need to communicate with the outside world. Our sect has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and there is no shortage of kung fu artifacts.”

“It is true that there are not many big forces here, but this is a disadvantage as well as an advantage. At least we don’t need to fight cruelly, so we can feel at ease, and we have also arranged many formations to help the birth of heaven and earth. Why bother to take this strange risk to communicate with the outside world, at least, at least until the real person you become the Yang God”

The Wanxiang Sect has arranged formations in many places to simulate the process of producing natural materials and earth treasures such as the Sun God Stone to restore resources. As a grandmaster whose lifespan is only three or four years old, things after a thousand years are too long to think about, let alone ten years later. ten thousand years later

Master Yunhe sighed and said: “The old Taoist has lived for nearly four hundred years, and he is still somewhat sure of becoming the Yang God, so he is more eager to communicate with the outside world. The reason why he wears the talisman is to show his strength to them. Shocking may attract people. Come to covet.”

PositiveThe god, a kind of Dharma body, was called the real person in ancient times, not the real person’s title because he became the head of the sect.

“Urgent” Guo Tianshi became more and more puzzled, “the outside world is no different from the world here.”

Immortal Yunhe looked up at the starry sky, his tone wandering: “No, there is a fundamental difference.”

Before Tianshi Guo asked again, Master Yunhe said again: “And the whereabouts of the immortal are unknown. I heard from the two friends that there is his ancient tomb deep in the snow mountain. It seems that something is being suppressed. As a disciple, how can I not discuss this matter?” figure out”

Several martial artists kneeling outside the door watched Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei return to their room, and fell into the desertedness of the night again.

After a long time, when they heard the door of the room opened again, they were overjoyed. Just as they were waiting to ask for permission, they saw a mechanical carriage in front of them, which belonged to a post station. Slowly drove out of the station.

Several warriors got up quickly, resisting the numbness of their legs after kneeling for a long time, and hurriedly followed.

The carriage went straight out of the city, towards the barren mountains.

At noon, Chang Huan came to invite Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei, but only saw a note with a few large characters:

“Let’s go to Camp Mo by ourselves.”

S: I’m going to visit the grave today, and the