The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

The quiet room was dark, and Meng Qi, sitting on a cloud bed, showed a strange void, as if it existed here, and seemed to be far away from the sky. Countless layers of the universe, floating glances, instantaneous.

Different from the normal legendary road, Meng Qi has no "he or me", and cannot rely on assimilation, pointification, communication, and tolerance of them to form a "projection", strengthen the connection, and the quantity becomes qualitative. It is ubiquitous, and can use the projection to mobilize the sea of ​​energy corresponding to the universe. He can only create an imprint that belongs to the "self" from scratch, covering the imprint of subtle connections, instead of "he", to communicate and master the different universes. .

But what kind of imprints should be left in line with the projection characteristics of the "I" in the corresponding universe, fit the source of the avenue, establish a subtle connection, and how to leave imprints, Meng Qi is still obscured by his eyes and can only fumble forward to reads ;.

And relying on the peculiarities of the "Haotian Mirror" fragments can do more with less!

Divine consciousness was thrown into the fragments of Haotian Mirror, and Meng Qi's mind was dark and dim, as if flying in a vast, cold, dark universe. He could not see a little light, could not sense any way out, and only had endless trek.

Suddenly, the void cracked and a faint halo was illuminated. Meng Qi's consciousness was wrapped in the breath of Haotian Mirror and flew over.

Penetrating layers of curtains, heaven and earth, everything alienated, Meng Qi lost consciousness for a short time.

I do n’t know how long, his consciousness gradually returned, but he found that he could n’t see anything in his eyes, he could n’t hear sound in his ears, and his body lost touch. Only the spirit could spread a little, sense the movements around him, and feel his own consciousness. Trapped in a palm-sized puppet.

I have a puppet?

The unprecedented encounter made Meng Qi a little surprised. This is the "road of making a mark" that Haotian mirror fragments show clearly?

As soon as the idea started, he "heard" the sound coming.

This is a common wild temple in the wild at this time. The sound of rattling continues, and the rain is like a curtain. Isolate this place from the outside world.

In the temple there are many dead bodies lying horizontally and vertically. The wounds are different, but they all show the speed of the murderer's sword.

"The blood hasn't solidified, and it didn't take long." A young man with a haircut, holding a sword, half-knelt beside the body, examined it carefully.

He has a pleasing handsome face, but has a lazy temperament. It belongs to the kind of person who can sit without standing, and who can not lie.

Standing next to him was a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe, with five beards and long beards, meticulously dressed, his eyes concealed, and his sword-shaking hand showing a faint purple. Then he sighed loudly: "It is the seedling of the Four Seas Dart Board." Always catch the head. "

"Mr. Miao catches his head?" Several voices sounded at the same time, and there were two men and one woman around. The women were young, fifteen or sixteen. The immature face had just opened eyebrows and was young and beautiful, farthest from the body. A timid look, a young Muna of a man, half-white hair, wrinkles around the corners of his eyes.

Turned out to be Miao Miao, the head of the four sea dart board?

He is a well-known figure in the world. Even if it is not first-class, it is not far behind, but now he is ruined by a temple and nobody cares about it.

Could it have been an amazing dart?

The middle-aged scribe shook his head: "The husband is not guilty and cherishes his guilt. There are no more sinister rivers and lakes, Chenger. No need to watch again, the rainstorm stops. We are away from here immediately."

Having said that, he turned around and sat down in front of the collapsed Buddha statue.

"Yes, Master." Xu Cheng withdrew his gaze, and there were still wounds in his head. They seemed to come alive and turned into a sword-like light, extremely fast and heart-wrenching.

What a quick sword!

"Daddy, you seem to know what it is?" The delicate and immature young girl character did not make up for the middle-aged scribes, and it was difficult to hide her curiosity. The spirit fox stunned and asked.

Xu Cheng and other disciples also set their sights on the past, full of knowledge ** reads ;.

In the end, what treasure made Miao Miao, the world's most famous dart board, encounter death?

The middle-aged scribe Shang Jiuming looked around and groaned for a moment and said, "It doesn't matter if I tell you, this is because there are many things circulating in the rivers and lakes, but you have no level and it is more difficult to contact."

"What the **** is it?" Asked the delicate and beautiful girl Shang Lingxi.

Shang Jiuming stroked his sword body, motioned his disciple to sit down with his daughter, and then slowly said, "Have you ever heard four great books?"

"No ..." Xu Cheng, Shang Lingxi, etc. shook their heads blankly. If they talked about arrogance, they and others knew a lot, such as "Xing Bian Zhen Jing", "Tian Silk God Power", "Da Ri Li Hulun", "Yin Yin Secret" "Tianluo Magic" and "Undead Truth", all of them are the top masters of the world's magic skills, but what are four unheard of books.

Shang Jiuming showed a somewhat relaxed expression: "The martial arts are losing time. The four great books that were born more than a hundred years ago were born, and teachers from all over the world have come out, but now martial arts can be compared."

"The strange book first introduced" Dan Yao ". The origin is unknown. It pointed directly at the road. A golden Dan swallowed it. I could not help it. It was difficult to cultivate directly, but it evolved the" Star Wars "and" The Silkworm. " The Taoist Masters and other Taoist masterpieces have created countless great masters such as Heaven and Real People. Today, they are stored in the Taoist Holy Land and refer to the Heaven View, and have not appeared for many years now. "

"Xing Bian Zhen Jing" and "Tian Silk Divine Power" both evolved from "Dan Yao"? Shang Lingxi covered his lips with his right hand, and was shocked and shocked. Xu Cheng and his disciples were also inexplicable.

The top magic skill that I know is just some part of Dan Yao!

No wonder it is called Strange Book!

"The second of the strange books is the" Magic Code "of the magic gate. They call themselves" Holy Scriptures ", which are exhaustive of heaven and man. They are divided into multiple volumes, each of which contains a powerful magic skill, such as' Tian Luo Gong 'and' Photo "Yin Secret", it is said that if the "Xian Dian" is united, it will allow people to cultivate the supreme magic power and peek into the secrets of the broken void. Unfortunately, the magic gate has become more divided for more than 100 years. Lost biography ... "Shang Jiu-ming said, hearing Xu Cheng, Shang Ling-xi and others were fascinated. It turned out that this is the source of" Tianluo Magic Gong ". It turned out that the powerful and terrible magic gates in their hearts were not yet. The state of its heyday.

Shang Jiuming went on to say: "Beijing Buddhist gate 'Da Ri Li Hulun' ruled the world, but more than a hundred years ago, their most terrifying and most powerful thing was not this magic, but the" Secret Teaching of Wisdom and the Fundamental Scriptures ". Spirit. Complete the initiation, accumulate from generation to generation, and overwhelming. It is like a Buddha walking in the world can pull people into the world of reincarnation. Secret and unpredictable, it is the most elusive book in the strange book. "

Xu Cheng and Shang Lingxi listened to each other. This description is like a myth and legend over martial arts secrets!

Is there such a wonderful work in the world?

"Unfortunately, more than a hundred years ago, the living Buddha and Shocking Sword of that time were both encountered today, and together they dedicated a spirited celebrity game. The two sides entered the reincarnation, and the war was over. Half-chip, the living Buddha lost his enlightenment, died on the spot, the flesh condensed into a glass, and immortal handed down, but this was after all an unexpected sitting, he did not have time to instill the teachings, and he accumulated an unknown number of generations of overbearing spirit and wisdom. If future generations want to practice the "Secrets of Wisdom and Reveal the Fundamental Classics of Wisdom" again and again, it will never be successful. "Shang Jiuming said with emotion. Therefore, the anecdotes of the rivers and lakes from old to old are really legendary.

This is more wonderful and incredible than the story of Mr. Shushu ... disciples such as Shang Lingxi and other imagination, have a imagination, and have a keen interest in Qishu. If I have a chance to get a copy, and the cultivation is successful, the world is so big.

"Dad, what about the fourth strange book?" Shang Lingxi couldn't wait to ask, his black and white eyes blinked.

"Yes, what is the fourth book?" Xu Cheng was also curious. They completely forgot that the original purpose was to find out what treasure Miao Miao had arrested for the four dart board.

Shang Jiuming smiled slightly, and his sentiments were more sentimental: "It's not a book reads; it's a puppet, a magic sword puppet!"

Speaking of these four words. He became serious and solemn.

"Excalibur puppet?" Shang Lingxi looked at his dad with an innocent and bewildered gaze.

The last strange book turned out to be a puppet?

Shang Jiuming said with deep eyes: "Also more than a hundred years ago, the Emperor Sword and the Shocking Sword decisively battled in the setting sun of the abandoned capital. Both broke away in the void and left an unattainable figure. . "

"And before their decisive battle, they used the puppets they had obtained as stationery, the sword in their hands as a pen, and the swordsmanship learned throughout their lives. They engraved thirty words. The respective understandings of swords by swordsmanship include their peerless swordsmanship, especially the former, and the method of true flow, which reproduces the way of the sword emperor. "

"At first, the Excalibur puppet was kept by the Sword Emperor disciples, but things changed at any time, and eventually ended up in the rivers and lakes. Every time it was born, it was accompanied by a **** rain. There are countless misfortunes. "

"Mr. Miao died because of this?" Xu Cheng blurted out.

Shang Jiuming nodded softly: "Mr. Miao's arrest has made great strides in martial arts in recent years, and rumors have given him a sword puppet."

A few disciples were suddenly shocked and did not expect that they had encountered something strange about the book!

"In fact, this sword technique has a greater relationship with the Excalibur puppet." Shang Jiuming sighed suddenly.

"Ah?" Shang Lingxi looked confused.

Shang Jiuming smiled bitterly: "My ancestor was originally the leader of the abandoned capital banned army. It was him who sent the letter" Sword of the Excalibur "to the sword emperor and Jing Shen Jian. The two strong swordsmanships of 'Zhenxie' and 'Jingshen' were left. Later, the family grew and became a sect. It flourished for a while, but gradually faded, lost its footprint, and the swordsmanship was incomplete. "

"I don't know when I will regain the glory of that year ..."

The sound faded, and the scene was quiet and depressed for a moment.

Meng Qi listened to what they said, and realized that he had returned to the world of the sword emperor and the devil, and that he had become the "sword puppet" left behind!

My past experience and legacy swordsmanship have become legends of the rivers and lakes. What does this have to do with leaving a mark?

How should this strange journey brought by the fragments of Haotian Mirror develop to create a mark?

Xu Cheng was flying with thoughts, holding his head in his hands, and then lying down lazily, thinking about the four wonderful books.

Suddenly, he stared and saw a funny puppet hiding in the dark above the beam.

puppet?

As soon as the thought started, he found that the puppet's eyes blinked, and a clear tear shed.

Blinking ... Tears ... Xu Chengru was chopped by thunder, like a ghost, and his heart was about to explode. (To be continued)

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