The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

The mountain wind was tumbling, the forest was dyed with gold, Meng Qi looked at the five monks, the dragon elephant, the tiger, the leopard, and the other, and raised his eyebrows, and said, "His Royal Highness, what if I don't want to gamble?"

He was laid back, as if talking about trivial matters.

Before Zhao Qian had spoken, the **** next to him sneered: "Facing courageous challenges and not daring to respond, it was a real madness. It laughed for the world and spread it out in the future. No. is not a "crazy knife", but a "rat knife", timid as a rat, rusty like a knife, afraid of challenge, weak in will! "

He was stimulating Munch.

The old Meng Qi is here. Although he is sacred before his lover, and is nicknamed Ella Wind, he has been used to it after being repeatedly hit. What's the point of this excitement?

The corner of his mouth smiled and said angrily: "I am a bad temper, fighting or not, all depends on my mood, not affected by outsiders, not affected by wind criticism. If I want to fight, no one can stop it. No matter how strong an opponent is, I ca n’t be scared. If I do n’t want to, let your tongue bloom, let the world stigmatize, and I will blow the wind, and the moon will shine. ”

He has changed his name. Instead of using modest words, he honestly called "I".

Regarding Meng Qi's attitude, Jiang Yanwei nodded in agreement, this is the heart of the warrior.

"It seems that the" crazy "sword is not crazy." Zhao Qian sighed. "A promise of loneliness, I don't know how many people dream of, enough to change many things."

Stimulation does not accomplish temptation.

Meng Qi laughed: "Sumou hasn't promised His Royal Highness for so many years, isn't it good? Isn't it sixth on the list, and the world is famous? Do you have any concerns?"

"Sumou was just eighteen years old, and he was on the top ten list. Depending on the time, maybe the Fa body is hopeful. My commitment may not be worse than that of His Royal Highness Yours!"

He is confident and impassioned. Zhao Qian squinted his eyes slightly, and heard the eunuch's complexion change. He was ruthless, even comparing himself with His Royal Highness!

Law body is expected? Hum, how many generations are in the top ten before a law body can be produced?

The surrounding guards also changed color, and never thought Su Meng was so arrogant.

"The madness of" Knife "is worthy of the name." Jiang Yan smiled and murmured into the secret, and then the words of Prince Qian Qian just made fun of Meng Qi.

Of course, practice **, carrying the golden seal of the beginning of Yuan, the first form of Rulai Shenzhang, and the first form of nine nights. If you don't even have this confidence, what else are you mixing up? Meng Qi looked at Zhao Qian without looking.

Zhao Qian smiled with palms of his hands: "Everyone's mouth is full of gold, don't disturb his heart. Su Shaoxia has Buddha nature, but he is alone. Since he doesn't gamble, don't gamble."

"Prince Dormont is complete." Meng Qi arched his hand with a smile, then his face slumped, and said loudly:

"Five masters. Su Mou wants to challenge!"

what? This twist was beyond everyone's expectation. Even the priest of Huayan was a little surprised. Obviously failed to grasp Meng Qi's thoughts.

Only Jiang Yanwei, pouting a smile, in this regard, the young monk and his temperament are quite similar.

"Su Meng! Aren't you not gambling?" The **** took a step forward. Annoyed, the voice is sharp, like scratching the door with a fingernail. Ringing on Meng Qi brought out a sense of irritability and numbness. At the same time, the slight coldness and coldness like a sword like needles came out of nothingness, which made Meng Qi shiver.

Meng Qi's smile remained unchanged, and peace was as usual: "No gambling, but not no war."

"If constrained by gambling and driven by people to fight, Su is unhappy and unwilling."

"But if there is no gambling appointment, Su will be able to relax physically and mentally, and he will try his best with a sword. His Royal Highness said that the five masters would join forces no less than any of the top ten on the list.

The voice is not loud, but it has a trembling sound. I don't know how many guards come up with the same idea: This is a martial arts seeker!

"It's just that," Jiang Yan whispered slightly.

Zhao Qian was silent for a moment, and re-sketched a smile again: "It is a matter for the five masters to take up the challenge or not.

The **** spoke in secret, and said to the five monks of the dragon elephant, tiger, leopard, and pendant: "Beat our family! Teach him hard!"

How dare to tease His Royal Highness Crown Prince and our family like this!

Master Dragon folded his hands, his voice was dumb: "Since Su Shi challenged, how could the poor monk brothers not?"

"Okay!" Meng Qi turned around and pressed the knife toward an open area outside the pavilion.

He was vigorous and vigorous, and every step he took made him feel an inch taller. At the end, he seemed to be a giant in the sky.

Jiang Yan's micro-beauty was brightened. It seems that the young monk not only completed the "Thunder and Five Thunder Boom", but also gained a preliminary understanding. With the added effect, there have been a few generations of sky punishment and hegemony in the world. Feeling.

The dragon elephant, tiger, leopard and pendant came out, forming a half arc, standing in a position like a undulating snake.

"Amitabha." The five monks recited the Buddha's name.

This statue of Buddha opened a certain "secret door". The momentum of the five monks, the dragon, the tiger, the tiger, the leopard, and the pendant, changed, and they became entangled and connected to each other. Infuriating exchange.

With this kind of entanglement and exchange, Meng Qi only felt that their true spirit was rising steadily, and soon broke through the limit of opening the consciousness, and changed. It seemed empty and empty, and integrated with the surrounding environment. There are no five of them at all.

Moreover, their qi and breath are strangely connected, flowing in the void between the five bodies and each other, regardless of weakness, everyone has it, and is not similar to other joint secrets.

They are like one person, divided into head and limbs, one person is a unity of heaven and man, all five are!

It cannot be said that Meng Qi's head has reached the unity of heaven and man, but his hand has not yet reached!

Sure enough, Meng Qi's eyes were half open and half narrowed, and he held the handle with his right hand.

His reputation is known outside the mountains and the temples shook the rivers and lakes. Everyone who is good at group wars knows Zhao Qian. It is impossible for him to be unclear. Since he still uses five people to deal with himself, he must have his dependence.

"Amitabha." The five monks recited the Buddhist chant again.

There are few signs outside Banshan Pavilion that have turned into a clean place. Even the earth on the ground seems to have no sense of pollution. The battle, anger and war will melt in my heart, making people not want to raise a knife, do not want to move.

With great Zen practice, Meng Qi converged and resisted cleanliness with a broken ring. He used his right hand to force his sword out of the sheath.

A touch of silver shone through the eyes. With the pull out of "the wound of the sky" and Lei Guang's jumping, Meng Qi seemed to be a little taller.

The sword is heavy, like a mountain, and it feels sullen and thunderous in the midst of the sky. Before reaching the body, it makes people feel the blood in the chest and abdomen tumbling and breathing difficult.

The first of these master tigers held the rosary in one hand and shot it in one hand.

Most of the momentum between them suddenly gathered on Master Tiger, making his palms dark gold, with strong palms that could open the stone.

boom!

On the blade side, Meng Qi felt strong and unstoppable, and seemed to return to the six gate school of Wucheng. He turned into a fierce charge, and the five monks were Bai Qigu!

He did not resist, and after blocking a large part of it with a heavy thunder, he turned with the help of his strength and slammed like a master. His shape suddenly accelerated, as did the sword in his hand, like a flash of lightning in winter.

However, the five monks' momentum shifted faster than Meng Qi imagined, just like the movement of Qi in his body without any hindrance.

Although Meng Qi's knife is fast, like the master's palm is not slow, he lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, just shot a palm, showing King Kong's power, people can not help but avoid its sharpness!

At the same time, the four monks who shared the remaining breath shot from different angles to Meng Qi, sealed the angle of dodge, giving people the feeling that the sea could not escape, it seemed that they could only put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha!

Meng Qi drew his sword, turned it into a slash, his body sloshed around, half of the power and half of the power, the sword flashed, spooked out from the encirclement of the five palms.

"It turns out that there are such methods of leveraging power to unload, it is no wonder that they are not afraid of group battles." Zhao Qian said with emotion.

The **** sneered sneerly: "The secret law was forced out at the beginning. Our family has to see how the five demon monks are prepared, how to borrow!"

Meng Qi ’s physical development, whether magical or true, or fast or tricky, does not give the five monks a chance to encircle, and the sword flashes. It is already a knife in front of everyone, or fierce, or surging, or fast or slow, It seems like reality.

But the five monks breathe, and each person who blocks the knife has the strength of heaven and man. An ordinary Vajra palm can resolve Meng Qi or contain many changes, or the strength of the true strength to reach its peak. , Do not give him the opportunity to use the location to kill tricks, do not give him the possibility to rush out from his side!

They steadily and steadily moved forward. After the five moves, Meng Qi's range of speed can quickly shrink. If the five moves again, I am afraid they will be forced to face up to one against five.

"Amitabha Buddha." Master Long announced the sound of the Buddha, turned his palm into claws, pointed his fingers, if he wanted to capture the dragon.

At the same time, the four monks of Tiger, Leopard, and Elephant Peng cooperated to strike, or to grasp the power of King Kong, to break the rock, to break the ground, or to refer to the wind being invisible, to strike a hole in Zen, or to punch into a hollow, and to strike from space ...

For the first time since the fight, they took the initiative to attack Meng Qi from five directions, as if trying to catch a puppet.

Their breath is flowing, and the power of the palm claws is constantly changing, making people unsure who is the master and who is the auxiliary!

Meng Qi took a deep breath, and his body suddenly drew up. When the five strengths struck together, when he was in midair and nowhere to exert his strength, his body was folded, and he turned arrogantly, so that the five monks took a breath!

Seizing the opportunity, he hit in the volley, cutting his master with the sword.

The blade of light is empty, it turns into red dust, disturbs Zen heart, and cuts off purity!

"It's worthy of being a disciple of Qishou." Hua Yan's monk's view just changed and he smiled.

Zhao Qian stood with his hands on his shoulders, and his smile remained unchanged. It seemed that this change was not enough to make it difficult for the five masters of the dragon elephant, tiger, leopard, and penguin. (To be continued ...) 2k novel reading network