The heavens begin from Pingyang City

Liantai Mountain, Shaolin Temple.

Not far outside the mountain gate, the void opened directly, a divine light flashed, and the figures of Jiang Yao and Meng Qi appeared out of thin air.

After taking a look at the Shaolin Mountain Gate not far away, Meng Qi took a deep breath and secretly made up his mind.

What he originally wanted was to resolve Ananda's matter first, and then find an opportunity to leave Shaolin.

But now that something like this has happened, let’s take this opportunity to leave Shaolin directly!

"Junior Brother Zhending, have you really decided?"

Looking at the Shaolin Mountain Gate in the distance, Jiang Yao said casually: "Actually, no one else knows that you have violated Shaolin's rules and regulations except you, me and Miss Xiao Sang. There is no need to tell Abbot Kongwen in such a hurry."

"As one of the major sects in the world, Shaolin is also a major Buddhist temple with a profound background. It is of great help to your current growth."

"I have decided."

Meng Qi nodded firmly and said: "Actually, I have long understood that I am not suitable to be a monk at all, and my six roots are not pure. If it were not for the pressure brought by the reincarnation mission, I would have found a chance to leave Shaolin and fight alone with my sword. I am interested in Jianghu!"

"Now that we have this opportunity, let's just end it!"

There was one thing Meng Qi didn't say, and that was Ananda's matter.

He had a feeling that as his cultivation level improved, the other party might be unable to sit still.

Based on Jiang Yao's explanation of the mysteries of the two realms of legend and dharma body, Meng Qi guessed that at most when he had achieved dharma body, the other party would close the net and merge with his other self.

In Meng Qi's heart, Ananda, a great man who has lived from the Middle Ages to the present, is at least a figure above legend. I am afraid that even Brother Jiang is far from his opponent.

Otherwise, the other party would not keep reminding him to look for magical skills and treasures that can cut off cause and effect.

Under such circumstances, Meng Qi was actually not 100% sure that he could truly cut off the cause and effect.

In this case, leaving Shaolin early and being alone, Meng Qi could not worry about anything and complete this almost impossible task wholeheartedly.

"But."

Glancing at the old monk who came from a distance, Jiang Yao said with a smile: "I think Abbot Kongwen will not easily let you, a man of four calamities, be incarnated. There are also Tathagata Golden Body and Bodhi Golden Body." Two Buddhist disciples of the highest dharma have left Shaolin."

"ah!"

Meng Qi didn't expect this. He was stunned at first, and then said with a guilty conscience: "Isn't it possible? After all, I have violated the sexual precept? Master Kongwen is a real Buddhist monk, and he should not tolerate me corrupting Buddhism like this. Will the scum of Qingyu continue to stay in Shaolin Temple?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Qi's heart moved. When he looked up, he saw an old monk holding a nine-xi Zen staff in the distance, with white eyebrows drooping, walking towards the two of them through the void.

I go!

Kongwen Patriarch!

Wouldn't he hear it?

"Don't worry, Abbot Kongwen didn't hear our conversation."

Just when Meng Qi was feeling anxious, Jiang Yao's voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

"However, Junior Brother Zhending, you still have to think about it. I think it is more likely that Abbot Kongwen will choose to punish you than expelling you from Shaolin!"

The moment the words fell, Abbot Kongwen had already arrived in front of the two of them.

He proclaimed a Buddha's name and said: "I've seen Almsgiver Jiang, and I've been waiting for him from afar!"

"I heard that the holy monk is being polite."

Jiang Yao bowed and said, "I happened to be with Junior Brother Zhending, so I sent him back to the mountain gate, which alarmed the monk Kong Wen."

After some pleasantries, Abbot Kongwen looked at Meng Qi with even more loving eyes.

When he first arrived, he discovered that his great-disciple's cultivation had reached the sixth level of the outdoor scene, and he was only one step away from the second level of the ladder.

Such a speed of cultivation is almost the same as the 'moral living' in front of me!

Amitabha is indeed a born Buddha. The more Abbot Kongwen saw it, the more pleased he became.

However, I don't know if it was an illusion, but Abbot Kongwen always felt that there was something wrong with the aura of his great-disciple.

He shook his head to dispel the distracting thoughts in his heart. He did not want to believe that his great-disciple and grandson who was born as a Buddha would...

Sensing Abbot Kongwen's loving gaze towards him, Meng Qi couldn't help but feel guilty in his heart.

He had to admit that both his master Xuan Bei and the Patriarch Kong Wen in front of him regarded him as the true successor and showed infinite care. This was also the reason why he had not made up his mind to leave Shaolin.

For Meng Qi, these true love and care are the most difficult difficulties in his heart.

However, if you continue to interrupt, you will suffer chaos!

If he doesn't fight against Ananda's fusion in the future, the greater Shaolin's expectations for him, the greater his disappointment in the future.

If you disappoint yourself as soon as possible, Shaolin can also train new heirs as soon as possible, so as not to have no successors!

Thinking about this, Meng Qi took a deep breath and prepared to tell Patriarch Kongwen that he had violated the Buddhist precepts.

As a strong Dharmakaya, Abbot Kongwen could naturally detect the emotional changes of his great-disciple.

However, he didn't urge him, he just looked at him with soft eyes, wanting to hear if he had encountered any difficulties!

At this moment, Jiang Yao suddenly looked into the distance, and sword shadows seemed to be reflected in his eyes.

After a long while, Abbot Kongwen also looked into the distance thoughtfully.

Meng Qi, who had just finished brewing his emotions and was about to tell the details of what happened, was stunned for a moment when he saw the actions of the two people.

He looked at the two of them and asked curiously: "Grandmaster, Brother Jiang, what happened?"

Looking into the distance, Jiang Yao said calmly: "Su Wuming finally took that step and realized the Dharmakaya!"

"Amitabha, it turns out to be Donor Su!"

Abbot Kongwen announced a Buddha's name and said: "Almsgiver Su has accumulated many years of experience and finally achieved the Dharmakaya today. It's really gratifying and congratulatory!"

Su Wuming!

Hearing this name, Meng Qi was in a trance.

Ever since he came to this world, Su Wuming has become a legend among everyone, making Meng Qi like thunder!

The only protagonist of the previous generation, the world-famous Heavenly Sword, is also the style of painting that Meng Qi has always wished to possess, and is his idol in his heart.

It's a pity that God's will plays a trick on people.

Not only did Meng Qi not become a white-clothed swordsman like Su Wuming, but his style of painting went astray and he directly became a monk!

Every time he thought of this, Meng Qi regretted that he had not traveled through time to Xijian Pavilion.

Now, my idol is the Dharmakaya!

For some reason, when Meng Qi heard the news, he felt that it was reasonable.

At the same time, the Dharmakayas in the Southern Jin Dynasty, Donghai Jianzhuang, Huamei Villa, Chunyang Sect, etc. all sensed the changes in the heavenly secrets and understood that there is another Dharmakaya in the world!

Xijian Pavilion, in the secret room.

Su Wuming was dressed in green clothes, completely empty, as if he had no self or anything, giving people a strange feeling everywhere.

His face is very young, but his eyes are indifferent and profound, as if he has gone through many vicissitudes of life and has been polished by many worldly affairs, giving people a feeling of being too forgotten.

He is surrounded by different worlds, some are the round sky and the earth, some are the vast universe, and some are the continent of gods.

These worlds seem to overlap, but they are distinct and do not interfere with each other, as if they exist in different spaces at the same time.

One after another figures floated up and down in these worlds, performing different lives, reflected in Su Wuming's eyes.

As time passed, sword energy suddenly appeared around him, and behind Su Wuming appeared his completed Dharma form, the Taishang Dao body form.

A sharp sword energy soared into the sky, and the sky above Xijian Pavilion instantly changed dramatically. Dark clouds gathered and thunder loomed.

In Xijian Pavilion, Jiang Zhiwei looked at the changes in the sky and understood that her master was about to make a breakthrough.

At the same time, she also guessed the reason for her master's breakthrough and was relieved about her decision.

Inside the secret room.

With the operation of Su Wuming's technique, the Taishang Dao body changed into something real and illusory, as if it had transformed into the essence of the fusion of the laws of heaven and earth and its own soul.

Then the Dharma Xiang stepped forward and overlapped with Su Wuming's physical body. The sword energy flew in one after another, causing them to merge inch by inch.

This process is very fast and has no friction.

Su Wuming seemed to have accumulated so much knowledge that he didn't even encounter a bottleneck.

As he entered the dharma body level, the shadows of the world surrounding Su Wuming also began to change, reflecting the figures of each person.

On the top of a snow-covered mountain, a man in green was swallowing the essence of the sun and moon, tempering his natal flying sword.

His real name Fei Jian turned into a ray of blue light and wandered around him, as powerful as a startling rainbow and as graceful as a swimming dragon.

Suddenly, he withdrew his flying sword and patted the snow beside him. His figure was a little ethereal, as if he had some inexplicable connection with the infinite heights, and he said with emotion: "So I am Su Wuming!"

This is a cold and indifferent swordsman, with only the sword in his eyes and the sword in his hand. He is respected as the God of Swords by people in the world.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked up into the sky, as if looking at someone, his body moving slightly in the wind. Gao Miao was aloof and said calmly to himself: "So I am Su Wuming!"

Beside a vast lake, there was a swordsman sitting on the edge of the cliff, looking down at the sparkling waves, his eyes seemed drunk, and he flicked his long sword with his right hand.

Suddenly, a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes, his figure looked a bit ethereal, and he laughed softly: "So I am Su Wuming!"

"It turns out I'm Su Wuming!"

Intangible and inexplicable connections extend from these worlds and merge into the body of Su Wuming, who is wearing a green shirt.

His figure began to expand, and sword energy was born from nothingness, performing various sword techniques and showing various properties, including the sword of fire, the sword of Guishui, the sword of void, and the sword of emptiness. A ruthless sword, a killing sword.

He was sitting in the secret room, but he felt like he was not here at all, but at an inexplicable height, overlooking the mountains, rivers, and the universe, everywhere, everywhere.

boom

In the sky above Xijian Pavilion, the void opened, and a chaotic thunder struck down, and everything around seemed to be still.

Clang

The sound of the sword sounded, and a pure and condensed sword light lit up. There was no other fancy, only the heart, only the sword, only me, reflected in the sky above the entire Xijian Pavilion.

boom

All the disciples of Xijian Pavilion were deafened, their spirits were shaken, and their eyes were filled with white light.

After a moment, the white light dissipated, the thunder dissipated, and the sky returned to normal, as if everything just now was an illusion.

But everyone knew that it was not an illusion. They were in a daze for just a moment, and the entire Xijian Pavilion was completely boiling.

Dharmakaya!

Xijian Pavilion finally has its own dharma body!

Jiang Xiaowei looked at the secret room where her teacher was, with joy on her face.

Then, the mysterious robed figure appeared in her mind, with a hint of gratitude in her eyes.

Outside Liantai Mountain.

Jiang Yao was telling Meng Qi about Su Wuming's breakthrough when suddenly his heart moved and he subconsciously raised his head.

A moment later, a figure in a green shirt suddenly appeared in front of several people, as if he was standing here, but at the same time as if he was not here, giving people a strange feeling.

Su Wuming!

In Jiang Yao's perception, he was standing in the void, but he seemed to be at an inexplicable height, like the real ninth heaven, misty and everywhere.

Abbot Kongwen also noticed something at this time. He looked at Su Wuming with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and couldn't help but said: "Legendary characteristics are everywhere!"