The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

In the Chenghuang Temple, downcast scholars are telling a mysterious story to a group of children. Alas,

"But he said that the Emperor Jiuhua descended from the clouds, saying that the strange is his gatekeeper, stealing into the Nether, and asked some of his noble hands to be brought back to the cave to be strictly disciplined ..." The scholar's face was yellow, so he made a gesture, "Well, I want to know what's going on, and listen to it next time."

The children were disappointed. One of them asked ignorantly, "Sir, are the monsters of the fairy bodhisattva family eaten only by strict discipline, other monsters will be killed?"

The scholar was stunned, and I don't know how to answer. I have told the story for so many years, and it is the first time to taste it from this perspective, which seems to be the perfect refinement.

Children are so naive and less affected by the world, but they can see the problems that adults take for granted.

He was about to open his mouth to explain, suddenly there was the sound of shaking water and the huge movement of the bank collapse.

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The river was rolling, running eastward, passing through the mountains and mountains, and penetrating the Wanli Plain, which continued from the Middle Ages to the confrontation between Dajin and the Northern Zhou Dynasty. It is considered that the terrain has not changed much.

The secret obtained by the Zhenwu faction is in "Jiang Xinyuan". The specific location is unknown. According to the clues left by the Emperor Zhenwu and the ancestors of the Zhenwu faction, the rumors were passed down, and the scope was reduced to a length of three thousand miles. After the array arrived, it slowly flew at high altitude, observing the subtle changes of the heaven and earth air machine, combined with the method left by Emperor Zhenwu, trying to find clues to the entrance from the law.

After searching for a while, Meng Qi suddenly found that the embankment in front was washed down by the river, Bailang smashed the water gate, poured into a city, swept away many people, turned the prosperous red dust into the water country Zeguo, and the tragedy of his family was everywhere. The atmosphere of sorrow and despair condensed into a "dark cloud" when the father lost his son, his wife lost his husband, and his son lost his mother.

All the lights stood in mid-air, and the scenes here either rescued people or retreated or repaired the city's banned laws, each of which moved the world. Showing extraordinary power.

Wow!

The water was rushing, and a woman was struggling in the muddy flood. She was holding a tub in her hands, and a baby under the age was crying.

The flood was getting more and more rushing, the waves one after another, the woman was gradually unable to support, her body became heavy, and she was getting cold, and she was about to drag the tub to sink. Let it overturn.

After gritting her teeth, the woman pushed the tub hard, and was swallowed up by the flood with her longing eyes. There was only one thought in her mind, and she hoped that the high-altitude location rescuers would rescue their children as soon as possible.

Such tragedies occurred in many places submerged by the flood. Although there are many strong location tourists, although the scope of control is wide, they can help many victims at one time. But also because there is no utensil that can hold people, rescue and placement have become disconnected. It is difficult to take care of all the people for a while.

After discovering that the tragic events happened one after another, a field robe with a large robe took a deep breath, showed his own earthly appearance, raised his fist, stirred up all his strength, and slammed into the air.

boom!

The fist sucked in the breath of self. It was getting bigger and bigger, hitting the embankment severely, cutting off the rushing floodwater.

The land squirmed and soared, not only repairing the collapsed part. And it's climbing, trying to block the flow of water.

No, why is there a flood this season? Meng Qi murmured in his heart, stepped forward, appeared thousands of miles away from the sky above the city.

At this moment, the flood skyrocketed, the waves broke apart, and a monster of dozens of feet long was drilled out, with a body like a snake, four feet, and small horns.

The dragon's mouth opened, and the water surged into the air, turning it into a vortex, and devouring the location of the wide robe with large sleeves.

It turned out to be a big monster! Meng Qi's heart was stunned, his left hand waved, his cuffs opened, and the world suddenly became dark. One after another, the victims of the flood flew up one by one, put in their sleeves, and there was no omission in the flooded land. Only the dragon was left.

When he saw the mighty power of "the man in his sleeve", he did not know well. As soon as his body twisted, he had to penetrate into the depths of the river.

Meng Qi added a colorful fairy sword in his right hand, and gently slashed down.

boom!

When the dragon entered the water, he seemed to have hit an iron plate, his head was dizzy, and then he felt that the void around him was superimposed on his body, like a prison cage and a yoke. He was out of breath, exhausted all his power, and performed many magical powers. Can't break free.

"Daxian, Daxian's life!" Xiaolong's eyes turned suddenly, suddenly begging for mercy.

Meng Qi looked at the mess in the city below, feeling the loss of many lives, and calmly said, "When they prayed for life, you didn't seem to listen."

Hearing Meng Qi's intention to kill Jian, knowing that it ’s useless to ask for mercy, he snorted coldly: "I am the mount of the Dazhi sage of Hanchan Temple, and while he is retreating, he sneaks out of the temple, and accidentally makes this mistake. He must deal with me. The law enforcement monk from your own Han Chan Temple has come forward, so you do n’t need to cross the border, and you want to offend the Han Chan Temple? "

"The Dazhi Sage is the disciple of Maitreya Buddha, one of the four sages in the real world. If you want to kill me, you must consider the consequences!"

He quietly crushed a collar.

Meng Qipi smiled and said without a smile: "The Maitreya Buddha is the Buddha of salvation. Compassionate, how can I support you, the monster that cruel to the world."

After seeing Meng Qi's unshakable will, Jiulong trembled in his heart, and said hurriedly, "The Maitreya Buddha does not care, but the Dazhi sage monks will manage it. I stole the red dust last time, and the blood was not counted. He also asked me to return and punish I have thought about it for hundreds of years ... you, you, what do you want to do? "

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

At this moment, the emptiness of the glaze flashed, a white lotus flower stood out, slowly turned into a lotus platform, and on its upper side was sitting a small Sami with red lips and white teeth.

As soon as Xiao Shamifu appeared, he shouted, "The donor's mercy!"

Seeing Xiaosha Mi, Xiaolong seemed to see a loved one, pretending to be crying: "Brother Haijing, save me! He wants to kill me!"

Xiaosha Mihai's face was stale, pointing at the national road below: "Look at your good work, and you don't know how many sins you have carried. This time, it's hard to make up for it. The poor monk can't let you go!"

He turned to look at Meng Qi and sighed, "This donor, it is the mount of the Dazhi sage monk of Hanchan Temple. It was a demon king for the evil party. It is difficult to tame wild nature. This is why I make mistakes repeatedly. Hey, too Han Chan Temple was not well disciplined, and the poor monk was so guilty that he let him sneak out of the temple. I beg you to give him to the poor monk and bring it back to the temple. Strict discipline will make it afraid to do anything wrong. "

"Just strict discipline? How could people on this side be strangled to death?" The flood subsided, and Meng Qi pointed expressionlessly at the mess below.

Xiao Shami's sea mirror "Amitabha Buddha" said: "The dead has gone, and it is still a living being. How can a donor harm a life for revenge?"

"My Hanchan Temple should hold a water and land ritual here to exaggerate the people who have strangled them so that they can enter the pure land as early as possible, and it will also use their usefulness to perform good deeds and make up for sin. Isn't it better to kill it directly?

"That's it!" Chen Long nodded frequently, Brother Haijing really sharp.

Meng Qi groaned and asked, "Isn't this the first time he sneaked out of the temple?"

"Yes, it is my fault at Hanchan Temple, and I will strictly discipline it in the future." Hai Jing said calmly, repeating the previous meaning.

Meng Qi suddenly smiled:

"Here and again, you can't teach at Hanchan Temple, someone will teach it for you!"

As soon as the voice fell, his right hand shook away from Xianjian. The void cage around Xiaolong suddenly tightened and narrowed.

"Rescue ..." Xiaolong had no time to shout, and was squashed into layers of mud by the layers of void. Obsessions reverberate, with disbelief and horror.

He didn't even give face to Hanchan Temple at all!

If you don't give face to Hanchan Temple, you don't give face to Dazhi Sheng Monk, if you don't give face to Dazhi Sheng Monk, you don't give Maitreya face!

The goggles were half a shot slower and failed to stop in time. The mind rippled. Anger appeared in his eyes: "You, you are so cruel and have no compassion!"

"It has become the dead. Someone will repeat the Scriptures a few times, and do good deeds in many ways. Can you make up for it, the same kind of compassion?" Meng Qi smiled and smiled, using the words before the goggles to pay tribute.

"You, you!" Hai Jing couldn't speak for a moment.

Meng Qi continued: "Master Mo Fei wants to punish someone, how can he avenge a living life for the dead?"

The goggles converged, and after reclining the Buddha's name, he said: "The donor is too heavy to kill, and likes to use violence to control violence. Why not go back to Hanchan Temple with a poor monk, face the wall for ten years, and dispel the suffocation?"

"Little Master is in love." Meng Qi shook his head and saw that the flood was fading, the sleeves were opened, and silhouettes flew out, falling lightly into the city. "Look, save your life and win a seventh-level floating slaughter. I do n’t know. How many re-buoys are there to support and dispel radon, so which face is needed? "

Hai Jing Shen said: "Strong words to make sense!"

"Strong words? Why can't someone who is not a Buddhist monk use violence to control violence?" Meng Qi said lightly. "Someone has seen Luo Han, Bodhisattva, even the Great Bodhisattva and Buddha. They do n’t know where they are higher than you, nor If you have said something similar, go back and ask Dazhi Sage to speak again. "

Having said that, Meng Qi stepped into a somersault cloud, flashed out of the city range, and continued the process of searching for Jiang Xinyuan. Hai Jing saw that he easily subdued Xiaolong, knowing that his strength could not be countered by himself, his face changed for a while, and he left. .

After a few days of searching and observing the changes in air and earth, Meng Qi finally found the source of Jiang Xinyuan, using the secret methods left by Emperor Zhenwu to penetrate the bottom of the river and open the entrance.

Meng Qi did not get greedy, lest it seriously damage the historical process. He looked at the source of Jiang Xingshui, which left a hidden causal link at the entrance. Once someone entered, he could immediately sense it, and he could immediately fall through the air.

After exiting Jiang Xinyuan, Meng Qi flew out of the river, suddenly a movement in his heart, took a step back.

One step is a thousand miles.

Seven monks appeared in front of them. The head was the sea goggles. The other six monks had hidden glass in their skin color, not Luohan, they were bodhisattvas.

"The Great Sage monk asked the donor to go to Hanchan Temple for a narrative." Hai Jing exclaimed.

The six bodhisattvas and Luohan each opened their right hands, each holding a piece of golden runes, each with a word on it, written in Sanskrit:

"Well, what is it?"

Mantra? Suddenly, Meng Qi felt that things were not that simple.

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At the entrance to Chunyangzi's mausoleum, the three light beams fell, and the overlord's body was hidden in the head. Guldo and Su Shi followed closely behind.

The knife broke open, the entrance opened by itself, and the overlord was waiting to move forward. There was a sudden pause, because a gray-haired old man was sitting cross-legged in front of the tomb and broken dragon stone. Devotion makes people despair.

"Yes ..." the overlord whispered, and Gurdo smiled. (To be continued ...)

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