The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

"Uncle laughed so strangely ..." The little girl and the boy looked a little scared, stepping back and forth, then being hugged by a young woman in a purple skirt who always watched quietly, and returned to the cabin alertly. Some of the passengers around I looked over, my eyes were stunned, and it seemed like people who didn't understand the good people suddenly lost heart.

After laughing for a while, Meng Qi gradually calmed down, the world did not see the true law, and viewed people with "appearances". They were limited or blinded by their own experience, relying on, and insights. It's a real story, but Xuanxin's bragging is used to cover up the essence of his own spy tribe. Although the two are different, they each reveal a certain sloppiness. For example, if the story you tell is sent to the forum of Universal Realm, Maybe Meng Qi, a gentleman sword, might be recognized by an old man who had three mountains and four rivers. For example, Xuanxin often has subtle flaws, which makes people feel that he is not so simple. If you pay attention to it early and observe in secret, why did Shaolin happen?

It's a pity to take people by their appearance and lose them.

The world is like this, the Fa body can't see the road, but can't see it. The external "I"?

Shaking his head and sighing, Meng Qi ignored his gaze and entered the cabin, because for many years, he once again felt the feeling of hunger in his stomach.

Many cognitions and concepts brought about by martial arts strength over the years have been broken and reconstructed.

There are no major events at sea, and Meng Qi has always been able to make friends. He soon mingled with Huang Chang and others, bragging and drinking, and being happy, and telling stories to the twins in his spare time. Various experiences and encounters in the world of reincarnation.

Although the twins kept mumbling about their uncle's bragging, but Meng Qi's story is really exciting, making them sure to report on time every day, raising their small faces and listening fully.

"But I said that I am returning to the capital of the country. After meeting the demon in the temple, she sacrificed a golden garment and turned into the Queen of Blades ..." he said. Meng Qi used to ridicule spoof-like tempers and ran up the train. The people around were listening abruptly, frowning again and again, the little girl and little boy were very entertaining and deeply interesting, and more fun than that "The Emperor Wars Transformers"!

They ask questions from time to time, such as what is the Golden Cloth and what is the Queen of Blades. The young woman in the purple skirt next to the rest assured is becoming more relaxed.

On this day, the moon is moving in the sky, and Qinghui is like a veil covering the ship of the government building. Meng Qi is not tireless. He sleeps in a narrow bed and rises and falls with the waves.

In a certain cabin, the man in the black robe who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes. The dark place was bright silver, a bit sacred and indifferent, like the clearest mirror. The surroundings are reflected in every bit, including the illusions that are hard to see with the naked eye, such as the mist-like mist. For example, a ghost embedded in a wallboard, showing only one face.

"The pupil without delusion is finally small." The man in the black robe rejoiced and slowly got up.

He is a strong man on the left. In order to cultivate this magical power, he has suppressed all kinds of ** for several years. Now he has done his job successfully, and has to vent his anger and celebrate.

According to induction observation, no one in this building can stop himself from a hit!

Push open the hatch. The man in the black robe looked at the slightly flashing lights and quiet passages on both sides, remembering all the previous knowledge. Step forward slowly and cozy. As if the master of all life on this ship.

"Wanjie general signs are difficult to shield and cannot be careless, lest someone ask for help." He pondered the details and thought for a moment, and passed the two cabins where the young woman in the purple skirt lived, and walked forward.

Although the guy who loves bragging has no martial arts, he always feels unclear about the way when he senses himself. So seriously, start with him!

Stopping in front of the cabin, he slowly opened the door, silent, glanced towards the bed, full of bloodthirsty and cruelty, including the dormant Meng Qi figure on the bed into his eyes, his right palm raised, and was about to start.

But at this moment, his unassuming eyes reflected a picture different from the naked eye, surrounded by dormant figures, a golden body, Luohan, compassionate bodhisattva, layer after layer, overlapping, or knotting The seal of lion, or the seal of the treasure, or holding the magic pestle, or the pure lotus, the glazed light bursts, and the smallpox keeps falling down. There seems to be a moon-like "Buddha" on the top!

Sweat slipped, his instincts backed off, and the man in the black robe slammed into the door, panicked and said:

"Blessed by the gods?"

This bragging guy is guarded by the Arhats of the Heavens and Bodhisattvas from all walks of life?

Where did he come from?

Buddha reincarnation or savior?

The sound of knocking on the door awakened Meng Qi. For many years, his habits led him to quickly turn up and sit up, posing the most suitable posture for action. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the man in black robe in front of him. Blessing "voice.

In a short moment, he had outlined the general course of the matter, facing the panicked man in a black robe, and smiled slightly: "Isn't it self-interest to ask the question?"

The man in the black robe looked horrified and shook his head instinctively:

"You, you don't have any martial arts, how can you be protected by the gods?"

He feels dead and understands.

Meng Qi changed into a sitting position with a smile: "Speaking of which you do n’t believe, a certain generation of seniors was faced with difficulties and was unable to break through, so I asked my friends and finally understood that the greatest reliance is to cut off, that is, my strength is to see me. The short-cut method is as far as the guardianship of the gods of the heavens is because of the kindness to a certain Buddha and a great bodhisattva. "

The man in the black robe stunned, and immediately laughed, laughed out of control, and awakened several people. It took him a long time to pant: "Are you stupid when I'm stupid? How can there be a fool who is self-defeating in martial arts?" This joke is so funny. "

I'm such a fool ... Munchy said silently.

"Self-defeated martial arts can see the true self? Haha, self-defeated martial arts can only find the way to death ..." The man in the black robe continued to laugh, "People who learn martial arts will understand a little bit, the most true and reliable evidence in the world is a little practice. Strength, how can there be a real self who needs to give it up to see? "

Meng Qi thought for a while and said, "Daomen once divided the number of robberies into different types. There were different thunder robbers, there were grave fire robberies, there were human robberies involving causality, there were three robberies related to the past and the future, and there was a sudden loss of magic power At that time, can martial arts still rely on you? Once you encounter a vacuum, you just wait for death, I don't do it for me? "

"That's different. If it is a disaster, when you can prepare treasures to prevent disasters, invite friends to protect you, and do a good plan, as long as you pass that period of time, you will naturally recover. Compared with the self-defeating martial arts looking for the real ego, it is simply impossible. The same day. "The man in the black robe shook his head and sneered, still feeling that the master guarded by the gods of heaven was joking.

He has a lot of magical powers, so that he can't even notice that he has the martial arts master, but how can any master do such a stupid thing based on self-defeating?

Meng Qi said positively: "What if the vacuum disaster lasts for one year, five years, or even ten years?"

"How can there be such a long robbery?" The man in the black robe did not believe it at all.

Meng Qi also did not argue, showing a slight smile: "I am not the same as what you said? Can you please the gods and gods to protect you? There are treasures to protect the Lord automatically. If you want to do things, the world is big and willing to help me. There are not many but certainly many who abandon me because I have lost all my strength, but I need to re-know myself, know the world, and adjust the habits that come from martial arts. How is this different from crossing the vacuum? "

"But others can recover after a robbery, and self-defeating martial arts hope is slim, more like self-violence." The man in the black robe still couldn't accept this choice.

For monks, strength is life, strength is everything!

Meng Qi did not answer directly, but looked out of the window and pointed to the round of Mingyue Road: "When there is martial art, I can enter Qingming for the first time, but I can only go to the cold winter to raise my hands. Now I want to go, either ask others for help or Pass through the Mo Gong and travel with their magical organs. "

Then he pointed at the dark island shadow again:

"You see the steep peaks of the islands there. When there is martial arts, it is only a step. Now if you want to go there, you must be prepared to travel across mountains and rivers and pass through many difficult obstacles."

"In the past, when I did something, I could do it myself. Even if I was far away, I could make use of it through the air. Now I have to go around the corner and consume people."

"Many previous experiences, habits, and cognitions, as the loss of martial arts collapsed in front of my eyes, I must reconstruct them to match the current situation, so I understand what is the model, what is the external, rely on them but do not rely on them For them, be restricted by them, covering the 'eyes' ... "

The voice was low, the tone was ordinary, and the changes that seemed to be taken for granted. The man in the black robe was unbelievable, but gradually fell into thought, and it seemed that it might be reasonable.

From time to time, he responded to a few sentences, and Meng Qi continued to talk about the situation, unknowingly, the east was pale, and the sea and sky were like a fire.

The man in the black robe suddenly frowned, "You have said so much, do you want to persuade me to dispose of martial arts?"

"No, I'm just comforting myself." Meng Qi laughed at himself and waved his hand. "The eyes of no delusion are the magical powers of the door. They pay attention to the integration of body and mind, and are not blinded by the **. , Do it for yourself. "

The man in the black robe did not dare to disobey, and stepped out of the cabin backwards, all his heart ** disappeared with the listening speech in the clouds all night long.

There were a lot of people getting up early. Yan Yan smiled. The man in the black robe seemed to be awake, and said to himself:

"What did I do and where am I?"

"I just listened to the madman talking nonsense all night?"

"And I think he makes some sense ..." (To be continued.) 2k novel reading network