The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Zhang Yuanshan groaned and said with a smile: "Zheng Ding is an apprentice of his family, and is nicknamed 'Cultivating Buddha Blade.'"

"Cleavage Buddha sword ..." Lin Biexue repeated in a low voice, and then hehe laughed, "Mage Zhending was originally a master of the world."

The sword that cuts the industry ... Meng Qi drew the corners of his mouth and was not very satisfied with the nickname Zhang Yuanshan gave himself. Am I willing to use a knife?

He smiled, picked up the tea cup, sipped a cup of tea, and hit the machine front: "All of them are suffering, so what a world?"

At this time, Meng Qi was extremely regretful, why he was dressed in a torn and blood-stained gray monk's clothing, and failed to show the appearance of a decent monk!

"Fun, fun!" Lin Biexue smiled, raised his glass and looked up, and dried his spirits.

"Sword of slashing Buddha?" Wei Wuji and others in the inn muttered to themselves, savoring this nickname that they had never heard before, but since it was Zhang Gongzi's words, it really seemed that the mage was really extraordinary. I still have a little insight and don't know much about things other than Heluo Wulin.

Zhang Yuanshan looked back at Qi Zhengyan and others who were not close, and greeted Lin Biexue: "There is a visitor from below, please forgive Brother Lin."

Lin Biexue waved his hand indifferently: "Lin must also go back to the room to meditate and adjust his breath, and the masters of Doercha will sneak in here at any time. You can't help but keep your spirits up."

After quitting with Lin Biexue, Zhang Yuanshan led Meng Qi and others to the third floor of the inn and laughed casually: "Master Shi, Master Qi, see you covered in blood and ragged clothes. This trip should be difficult, but it can be done without The death of one person is really impressive. "

"I haven't encountered any enemies in the opening period." Qi Zhengyan simply explained the reason.

"Well, Xu is too late to catch up with you. I have inquired that Doercha has four innate masters, 'Zhenheluo' Guan Haoran, 'Various Scholars' Xi Chengwang, 'White-browed evil wolf' Borhan, and "On the palm" Tang Shun, you have to be careful about the remaining three. "Zhang Yuanshan stopped in front of a door and knocked gently.

"Come in." Jiang Yan's voice, like Huang Huang's out of the valley, came from the room.

Pushing the door open, Meng Qi saw Jiang Yan slightly meditation on his knees, and the "Bai Hong Guanri" sword was unsheathed and laid horizontally on the knee, reflecting the sun, just like Wang Biquan.

And the enchanting young woman sat idle at the table, playing with the tea cup in front of her.

"Little monk, you have a wonderful life." Jiang Yanwei returned his sword into his sheath and greeted with a smile. "I'm boring. I finally had an opponent but was snatched by Brother Zhang."

As no one died, she was in a good mood and joked.

"Amitabha, I am a compassionate Buddha, and poor monks are unwilling to kill, but killing is not killing, killing is not only protecting the students, but I ’m not as good as hell. Who is going to hell?"

"Haha, you are a monk with a mouth. It makes a lot of sense, I almost was fooled." Jiang Yan said with a smile, Zhang Yuanshan shook his head with a smile, and apparently had not heard such a fallacy.

Then Jiang Yan slightly pointed at the enchanting young woman. "This lady is called Ke Bijun, and she has a little gas. When she broke through the interception, she also made a lot of efforts."

Meng Qi nodded, said hello, turned around and introduced Xiao Zi and Xiang Hui, and asked at the end: "Who? Who died of hunting?"

"The king and king heroes themselves are masters of eye-opening skills. After arriving at Shaolin and completing the first main task, they were not happy to mingle with our juniors, walking around and contacting foreign aid." Zhang Yuanshan is not angry and not very upset. Answer calmly.

Meng Qi was quite concerned about the main task: "You have completed main task 1? What is main task 2?"

"We went to the temple last night and met with the abbot, completed the first main line task, and received rewards for good deeds, but we have no clear history. They did not dare to let us live in the temple and still sent us down the mountain. "Consult." Jiang Yan said succinctly about yesterday's events. "The main task is to stick to Shaolin to the last minute and complete the reward for one hundred good deeds, otherwise it will be deducted."

After a pause, she continued: "You don't have to worry too much, they will definitely ask you to check in the temple to avoid being blinded by us."

After listening to Jiang Yanwei's words, Meng Qi calmed down and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, do you have any extra clothes to borrow from me? This dress is really uncomfortable."

Zhang Yuanshan chuckled and laughed: "I have prepared clothes for you long ago, Brother Zhenhui, Brother Qi, Brother Xianghui, follow me to take a bath next door and change my clothes."

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After taking a bath, changing clothes, and being refreshed, Meng Qi waited for Deguang to learn that Master Abbot Xinji would see himself and others, asking about breakouts and traitors.

The mountain road is winding, the green forest is lush, and Meng Qi is getting more and more familiar as he goes.

Isn't this a mountain road I usually carry water for? Suddenly waking up, Meng Qi turned to Jiang Yanwei, Zhang Yuanshan, and Qi Zhengyan, and nodded affirmatively.

Is this really the same as his own Shaolin, except for the people inside?

"Master Xinji is the master of congenital peaks. You can only step into the realm of" Xianzhen "where the world and the world meet. You must not lose your courtesy." Zhang Yuanshan suddenly introduced Abbot to Meng Qi and others Grandmaster.

"Zhang Shizhu praised it, but in my Buddhism, it's not called" Xianzhen ", but" zen state. "Deguang explained calmly.

At this time, Jiang Yanwei's familiar voice sounded in Meng Qier: "The layout of the temple is also consistent with Shaolin. You must be surprised. There are too many mysteries in the world of reincarnation."

With Jiang Yanwei's reminder, when Meng Qi stepped into the temple gate and walked through the square, the main hall and the courtyard, he did not show any surprise, but his spirit was a bit shy. It seemed that he was not completing the task of reincarnation, but he was working with Zhenhui Master. The others walked in the temple together, carrying on the steps of carrying water, literacy, martial arts, meditation, and chanting.

when!

The melodious bell rang, awakening Meng Qi from his sorrow, and soothing the doubts in his heart.

Upon entering the Great Heroes Hall, Meng Qi saw more than a dozen monks in yellow monks' clothes, who were ravaged by red, headed by a man with thin white eyebrows, loose skin, and wrinkles, but his eyes were kind and there was no turbidity.

"Several donors came to the death to report, the old lady was grateful." Xin Ji folded his hands and declared a Buddhist chant.

"The barbarians are fierce, they are the public enemies of the world, and the poor monks and others just do their best to protect the pure land of the Buddha." Meng Qi said the scene was still very sophisticated, and then he took out the traitor from the "six masters of reincarnation". List.

Xin Ji nodded his head slightly and moved his hand. The thin sheet of paper fell into his hands like a catkin.

Suddenly, Meng Qi saw a flower in front of him, and saw the golden statue of Buddha in the center of the hall smiling.

"The list of traitors was sent to at least Lin, and once the main task was completed, each person who entered the temple was rewarded with 50 good deeds."

"The main task 2 is started: stick to Shaolin until the last minute, you must not run away in advance, you will be rewarded with one hundred good deeds for success, and one hundred deductible will be deducted for failure."

The spark was sparse, the words disappeared, Meng Qi eliminated a big stone in his heart, lowered his eyes, and waited silently for the silent inquiry.

Xin Jing looked at his head and sighed at the end, sighing at the end: "In the face of Red Dust **, even monks have not been spared. This time, thanks to the donors who sent this list to death, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

"The Abbot Master is so skillful that even though Doer has a high rate of mastery raids, he will not be able to break through Shaolin. I will just wait for the icing on the cake." Zhang Yuanshan answered politely.

Xinji shook his head: "The monk does n’t slang, if the internal **** is in trouble, the mountain pass will not be able to keep it, which will make it difficult to stop Doercha ’s army. Moreover, Laoyu is a person who is about to die, Wu Gong is long gone. Ercha is also known as the first master of the barbarians, and the wind moves between the shots. The old man has no confidence to block it. He can only give up his corpse and look for opportunities to suppress him. "

"Abbot, absolutely! Keep a useful body in order to come to Japan!"

"Master, you have been in majesty for decades, it is my Shaolin symbol. If you are here, even if the mountain gate is destroyed, Shaolin is still alive!"

One of the first elders has spoken to discourage.

Xinji raised his right palm and stopped the noise: "Amitabha, why are you monks, why can't you see this smelly skin?"

After speaking, he smiled and looked at Meng Qi: "Old man is quite interested in the pursuit of several encounters, I wonder if I can tell you?"

Meng Qi knew that this was the key to gaining trust, and nodded slightly: "But the master abbot asked a question."

Xin Ji asked Meng Qi, Qi Zhengyan, Xiao Zi, and Xiang Hui one by one, mainly some details.

As long as their origins are not involved, Meng Qi and others have a clear conscience, and they have not changed what they have seen and heard according to each other's answers, and they have nothing to say or say.

There was no change in the expression of Xin Ji, and after listening patiently, everyone answered.

"Old age, there are always some quirks, thank a few to satisfy the old woman's curiosity." He said quietly with a smile, and then turned to tell the monk next to him, "Arrange some donors ..."

The words did not fall, among Meng Qi and others standing in front of him, a figure sprang out like a ghost, pressing one palm between his chest and abdomen.

He bulged, flew the figure, and a blood spewed out from his heart, and he was beaten with iron sand on him.

"Xianghui?" At this time, Meng Qicai responded. The man who attacked the abbot turned out to be his companion Xianghui!

"Haha, the general asked me to say hello to the abbot!" "Xiang Hui" laughed aloud, and slipped out of the hall lightly.

The road he chose was in the direction of Ke Bijun with low martial arts.

He snapped Ke Bijun in one palm and saw the empty front door.

Succeeded! He thought excitedly.

Suddenly, a sword glowed, and the chill penetrated his brows, forcing him to step back and change direction.

But this sword light is like an anthrax of bones, no matter how "Xiang Hui" dodges, I can always feel a little tingling in my brows!

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?" He was startled and terrified.

At this moment, the first person next to Xinjing suddenly said:

"Various scholars!"

Suddenly, Meng Qi realized that Xiang Hui had already died in the second attack, and was replaced by "various scholars"!

Thinking of staying with such a terrible enemy for a whole day, Meng Qi shuddered.

Fortunately, his goal is not himself! 2k novel reading network