The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Yanyang Zhaozhao, flowing water, the entrance to the main road guards a group of monks in yellow clothes. There are simple inns, fairs and other things nearby, forming a noisy place.

"This place is very similar to your mountain gate ..." Qi Zhengyan frowned slightly to Meng Qi.

Meng Qi hasn't been down the mountain yet, and he doesn't know what the foot of his sect is. He shook his head and said, "I was stunned halfway, and was carried by the old servant up the mountain. I have never seen the gate."

This is true. It is because of the coma of the master of the body that he can come through.

"I've seen this when my elders came to Shaolin with the door, and the layout was basically the same." Although Qi Zhengyan didn't say much, he had a little doubt on his face. Since they are two worlds, why are they so similar? And the Shaolin Temple in its own world is in Liantai Mountain, but here is Shaohua Mountain, which is not the same mountain at all.

Meng Qi thought for a while and thought, "I will be clear when I'm on the mountain, but if the building layout is the same, I can't explain anything. According to the" lord of the six reincarnations ", the world of reincarnation is like a starry sky, occasionally It's no coincidence that it is a Buddhist meditation forest after all. "

Xiao Zi's spirit behind the two listened to them slightly weakly, but Xiang Hui suffered a stab in his face, hurting the bridge of his nose and muscles, and it would cause pain when he opened his mouth. Aunt a few days ago pleased, half Cover her face and groan from time to time.

I could n’t figure out why Zheng Zhengyan nodded a bit, walked with Meng Qi to the monk guarding the mountain, and calmly said, “Several masters, I have to report important news to your abbot.”

"I don't know what's the news? Nowadays, soldiers and horses are in chaos, and they don't dare to let people go up the mountain at will." The leading monk asked with his hands folded.

Meng Qi solemnly said: "I don't know if the Master is up or down?"

"The poor monk's name is Deguang." The lead monk smiled, "Dare to ask the master's name?"

He was almost pulled.

After Meng Qi reported the law, he said concisely: "General Doer Caer led his masters and the army to come and destroy the nobles. I waited for the help of the righteous to find out about this and got a list of nobles. Inconvenient to say clearly, I also asked my brother to report to your abbot master. "

Deguang frowned: "Master Zhending, do you have two paths?"

"Exactly, brother, the other way has come?" Meng Qi asked in surprise.

"Yes, two female donors and two male donors." Deguang did not conceal. "The matter has been passed on, and the lay donors from nearby schools have come to help and are gathering at the inn next to each other."

Meng Qi nodded with a smile on his face, feeling extremely comfortable. Zhang Yuanshan and Jiang Yanwei had nothing wrong. The most difficult encounter in the reincarnation world is this kind of bottom-line decent disciples. If they are killed, there is a great chance of encountering them in the future. Those who are ruthless or have black faces, not to mention that they have close friendships with them, they are already friends.

Deguang folded his hands and declared the sound of the Buddha: "There is no Amitabha in the south. At this time, I am desperate to send people to death. Don't dare to let people into the mountain at random. I am afraid that they will be mixed with spies. Please go to the next inn and wait for me. I have called on the abbot, and I ask you to extend it. "

After hearing what he said was so sincere and candid, Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan had no objection. After returning the gift, they walked to the next inn-there are many monks in Shaolin, many guests and farmers selling vegetables, and a spontaneous formation at the foot of the mountain This place is similar to many schools.

"Girl Jiang and Brother Zhang have arrived. Our importance is greatly reduced. No wonder they don't value us." Meng Qi complained casually.

Qi Zhengyan did not agree with Meng Qi, and looked up at the sky: "There is still a half-day time limit, and we should have time to enter the temple."

"No more moths ..." Meng Qi closed his mouth before he finished speaking, lest the crows mouth.

"Haha, how many people are here to help Shaolin?" At this moment, a big-looking man came near the inn and asked Meng Qi and others with a laugh.

Meng Qi smiled and said, "Exactly."

"So am I. After hearing that the barbaric cannibal demon was going to besiege Shaolin yesterday, the righteous people from all sides came." The man pointed to himself, "I am He Luowei Wuji, and haven't asked the names of several friends."

When mentioning his name, Wei Wuji leaned back and seemed to be prepared to accept the eyes of surprise and longevity, apparently not small in fame.

Meng Qi quietly pouted, how do I know who you are, don't be famous for this picture, come and worship me.

Except for Doercha, Meng Qi really didn't know who was who, so he deliberately ignored Wei Wuji's eyes and introduced them with a smile.

Wei Wuji's face was slightly awkward, but it was normal immediately, and he smiled and said, "Several friends, you seem to have come out after a **** fight? This girl, it seems, does not seem to be martial arts?"

His doubts are normal. Meng Qi is not surprised. If he changes to himself, he will have similar questions, but he may not speak out in person.

After a deep groan, he nodded: "I waited for my way to meet a few barbaric masters, and finally broke through."

After that, he pointed to Xiao Zi: "This is Brother Qi's fiancee. Although he is not bound by chickens, he has a sense of suffering. He abandons his family's stability and voluntarily follows me to come and live with Brother Qi."

At that time, Qi Zhengyan's sword fell to the ground, and then he looked at Meng Qi with a complex look, as if he was condemned and angry, but Xiao Zi hadn't figured out the situation yet, he didn't understand.

Meng Qi quietly spread his hands, can't you say it's my monk's fiancee?

Hey, speaking of the ability to make dog blood stories, who in this world can compete with me?

Wei Wuji nodded approvingly: "Brother Qi is so envious of such a kind and benevolent lady, it really makes me envious. I would like to do the same at first sight, so please drink a glass of water and change your clothes?"

This is the heroic hero on the rivers and lakes? Meng Qi said in silence, but this place is close to Shaolin, and there should be no danger, so he points his hand: "Then respect, it is better to obey."

"Haha, Master Zhending, you are a bold person." Wei Wuji laughed loudly and made an invitation gesture.

On the way to the inn, Meng Qi naturally seized the opportunity to inquire about Wei Wuji in order to find Jiang Yanwei and others.

"As soon as the news came out, the entire He Luowulin was boiling. Under the call of a respected hero, many friends came to Shaolin to help, including Luo Hemen Shaomen Lin Biexue ..." Said Feiyang, it seems that the masters and army of Doercha are about to die.

Meng Qi laughed casually: "Among these prestigious heroes, I am afraid that you will have heroes Wei?"

Wei Wuji smiled arrogantly: "Being incapable, being incapable, but with the predecessor's tail, alas, I have learned about martial arts for 30 years, but it is worthy to touch the innate door. It has broken through to the innate genius, and the difference cannot be calculated. "

innate? Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan looked at each other. Is the realm here different from their own world?

"But this time ..." Wei Wuji's expression suddenly became a little dazed, seeming to think of something incredible.

Meng Qi glanced at him strangely and stepped into the door of the humble inn with him.

The inn was full of people, not only the tables were full, but also many places were full.

"Really so lively?" Wei Wuji asked a young and delicate young girl, puzzled.

The chivalrous woman pointed at the corner, awed and admired authentically: "Zhang Gongzi came down and was drinking tea with Lin Shao's head."

"Zhanggongzi?" Wei Wuji's expression changed, with the same respect and awe.

Along the girl's finger, Meng Qi looked over and saw a rare clean place in the inn.

In the corner, there was a square table, two men sitting opposite each other, with wine glasses, teapots and other things in front of them.

One of the men was mature and elegant, with a smile on his face, and the other was wearing a martial arts robe with a straight nose, a vigorous, handsome and masculine man, and it was Zhang Yuanshan, an acquaintance of Meng Qi.

Around the two, the guests came and left an empty space subconsciously, seemingly clean.

"Zhang Gongzi?" Meng Qi repeated Wei Wuji's question, but the meaning was completely different.

Wei Wuji turned his head to look at Meng Qi and gave a soft nod: "Zhang Gongzi is a hermit master. It is normal for you not to know if you walk in rivers and lakes for the first time."

"Oh?" Meng Qi took the opportunity to inquire into the encounter of Zhang Yuanshan and others, lest he didn't know the problem, so he made a curious look.

Wei Wuji once again looked at Zhang Yuanshan in awe and said, "Zhang Gongzi's heroes are righteous and bold, and they are thin and thin, different from the common customs like me. Come and report. "

Innate here refers to enlightenment? Meng Qi nodded slightly. This is possible. According to Jiang Yanwei ’s occasional saying, after the gas has been stored, he spit out a spit and returned to the red baby in order to repair the interior scenery and develop the magic of nature.

"And in the high hands that killed them, there was Guan Zhenluo, Guan Haoran. He had been in the innate for twenty years, and he was one of the best in the world. Unfortunately, the old people left the country and became barbarian running dogs. The son fights. "

The woman next to him focused on his head, and his cheeks were flushed, saying: "This incident happened at the mouth of Guanhe Town. Many people in the rivers and lakes witnessed it and were shocked by Zhang Gongzi's strength. His reputation has spread to Heluo."

"Although Guan Haoran is old and physically weak, he is also a congenital master. It shows the horror of Zhang Gongzi. Even more horrible is that he was only 19 years old. Well, I feel like I have lived on dogs for the first half of my life." Wei Wuji laughed at himself. In a word, quite a bit frustrated.

"Yes, I am afraid that only such a handsome man as Lin Shao can talk with Zhang Gongzi, and the strangers of the world are really extraordinary." The people passing by also said with emotion.

Wei Wuji touched his chin, reconciled other emotions, and said in awe and fear: "I'll go to the other side to squeeze, so as not to disturb Zhang Gongzi and Lin Shao, you, you ..."

Before the words fell, he saw that the young monk in front of him went straight to the head of Zhang Gongzi and Lin Shao and could not call back.

He is too reckless! Even if you want to meet an expert, you will be disgusted.

At the square table, Lin Biexue took the wine glass and took a sip: "Thirty years of Luohe wine is mellow and strong."

Zhang Yuanshan gave a sigh of relief and nodded: "It's extraordinary."

"Well, I'm not going to have enough time to enjoy tea and wine. The world is chaotic. Even Shaolin will have a sword fire. I don't know when and when I can enjoy peace." Lin Biexue sighed softly Breathed.

Zhang Yuanshan sipped the tea with a smile: "The way of the world is flourishing and dying, and there is life in the dead. Although the barbarians are strong, there will be a day of decline. I have to maintain a useful body for the seed of restoration."

Lin Biexue froze, and then laughed: "It's worthy of the hidden world ..."

Suddenly, his smile disappeared and he was not angry, because he saw a dirty little monk walked in carelessly.

"You are?" He asked slowly, full of aura, which made ordinary people not dare to approach, and also made Wei Wuji faint, who was brought in after all.

However, he saw that the little monk sat down indifferently, and politely took a cup from Zhang Yuanshan, poured a glass of spirits, and said arbitrarily, "Do it first."

Zhang Yuanshan smiled and did not stop, but picked up another cup and poured a cup of tea.

what? Seeing Zhang Yuanshan's performance, Wei Wuji and the next generation of Xia Nu and others had fixed their expressions. Is this seemingly embarrassing young monk and Zhang Gongzi old knowledge? Is he also a master of the hermit?

Lin Beixue, who was about to be angry, froze, smiled again, picked up the wine glass, and met Meng Qi.

The expressions of people in the rivers and lakes that are unknown all around have become extremely exciting, and they have speculated which famous master it is.

Kekeke, Meng Qi drank the spirits, only felt a line of fire from the throat to the stomach, could not help coughing.

Oops, forget that this is not the original body of the alcohol test!

At this time, a cup of tea appeared in front of Meng Qi, so he took it without thinking and finally stopped the uncomfortable tumbling of the stomach.

"Master Zhending, don't say anything about commandments, and you shouldn't be so reckless when drinking for the first time." Zhang Yuanshan said gently, apparently I had previously guessed that Meng Qi's body had no drinking experience-it's not difficult to guess. All tutors are strict, and they are sent to at least Lin when they are young. How can they drink?

After Meng Qi stopped the cough, she smiled and played with the wine glass, "I don't know the taste of spirits, how can the little monk understand the value and necessity of the commandments."

"Well, don't break or stand." Zhang Yuanshan echoed indifferently.

"Where is Girl Jiang?"

Zhang Yuanshan smiled bitterly: "Sister Jiang is impatient for entertainment and is still resting upstairs."

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