The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

When Tianwai Feixian and Chaotian Yijian collided, Meng Qi and the Sword Emperor were entangled with each other and excited each other, climbing to a realm he had never reached.

At this moment, he felt that he was no different from heaven and earth, and that the spirit and nature blended together, and it seemed to become a part of it. Therefore, what heaven and earth felt was what he felt, and every hair movement of people near the peak seemed to be inside Clearly emerged.

Surrounded by the surging and invisible vitality of the sea, the body is infiltrated therein, all the pores are open, and they are hungry and thirsty to smooth them out, as if returning to the mother's arms!

This is unprecedented comfort, and this is the union of heaven and man.

With the imperial traction of the sword emperor, and with a sword that the two sides could not change, Meng Qi stepped into this realm briefly!

All the things that happened in the past, the current subtle state, and the future grand road, flowed in Meng Qi's heart one by one. He and the Emperor looked at each other, both happy and astonished.

The spirit and spirit of the two sides condensed in one point with the most peaking attitude, which produced a wonderful change and collapsed into a dark and deep black spot.

Black dots stretch, cracks appear, and white light bursts, drowning the horizon.

Before being engulfed by Bai Mang, Meng Qi saw the sword emperor's body disintegrated, saw him pinch his external demon, saw his Yuanshen transparent, and returned to old age, vaguely familiar.

The brilliant white faded, and so was the dimness. Meng Qi's ears heard melodious birdsongs. Even in the early winter, there were birds that did not fear the cold.

The grass roots covered by the thin snow, the dormant vitality, the messy stones, and the pedestrians in the distance all appeared clearly in Meng Qi's heart.

But this strange sensation that is different from heaven and earth has slowly faded away. Meng Qi has resumed the previous state, faintly senses the power of heaven and earth, and grasps the laws of natural circulation, but it is hazy and temporarily unable to do so. Crossing the diaphragm.

However, Meng Qi showed a heartfelt smile and had this short stepping experience. With the initial construction of your own path, before the next mission, you must be able to unite heaven and man. What you need now is to use the hunting wolf king to hammer the will of martial arts, polish your mind, and see if it is in harmony with the initially constructed path. If not, you have to come back again.

By the time. If you are reconciled and step into the realm of harmony between man and nature, you will think less than two or three years than He Jiu, Wang Siyuan and others. You only need to consolidate and adjust.

After tapping the blue shirt, Meng Qi slowly got up and looked around. Due to the rough life at that time, his whole body was feeling and thinking. He did not know the specific time when the external demon was drawn into reincarnation. Naturally, there is no way to judge the contrast of time flow velocity on both sides.

"What the **** is going on here, somehow pulled me in, and somehow was killed ..." Meng Qi believed that he was definitely the most vague one of the people who had passed away from the outer demons and could only be described inexplicably. "The Emperor Jian was a little familiar when he was young, but there are two or three similar looks everywhere ..."

Meng Qi remembered for a while, and found nothing. Did not go to the prairie, going in the opposite direction.

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At the beginning of November, white grass filled the grasslands. A century of snow

This is one of the most hated things herders, white disaster!

The snow is very thick, and some places are not deep but the ice layer has formed. The cattle and sheep ca n’t cut off the surface layer, eat the grass below, and freeze and starve in batches, so the tribes are driving their own livestock. Gathering at a large tribe, even if you hand over more than half of your belongings, you are willing, because there are shamans in the longevity religion, there are powerful grassland warriors, they can melt the snow and dispel the white disaster.

After the migration of many tribal people, they arrived in Gegengaol, a clear river winding around many tents, miraculously without freezing.

This place is close to the border and is a place for business to gather. It is full of people with various accents. Goods from the south are always eye-catching, but only the noble leaders in the tribe can afford it.

Listening to the noise of cattle and sheep screaming and smelling a mix of strange smells, Old Wu En tightened the old fur and looked at the drunk warriors and herdsmen drunk in the tent, contentedly counting silver, Copper coins and the skin of cattle and sheep are another good day today.

Since the advent of the white catastrophe, Gegen Gaoler has come one after another, and has surpassed any time in the past, and the people of the grassland have gathered together. The favorite things are horse racing, wrestling, archery, competition, and drinking!

This has made Old Un's "tavern" business flourish.

"Old man, I heard that you were a good hunter who could go deep into the grassland and kill a wolf monster?" A drunk man asked aloud, half-naked.

Wu En laughed, and the wrinkles on her face seemed like blooming flowers: "Where, where, I don't know about it myself."

"I said, where does your dry and thin look look like a good hunter?" The drunk sat down contentedly, "The eternal life is above me, I will never look at the wrong person!"

Wu En didn't speak, looking at the skin of the cow and sheep in his hand, his eyes were a little deep, as if he was remembering something.

For these gangsters, Khan has issued an order to promote the newly minted copper coins and silver cakes. He still came with cowskin and sheepskin ... Wu En sighed and scolded these small tribe people, the vast grasslands, the tribe Dispersion, it is easy to get together and rob the south, and it is very difficult to spread certain things.

Suddenly, the felt curtain of the tent was opened, and a cold wind blew into it, making people shiver involuntarily.

Outside came a man dressed in the winter clothing of the prairie, wearing a left-handed hair, with a beautiful moustache and two eyes, like black gems.

He was young, with a long knife on his waist, and seemed to be indistinguishable from the wandering swordsman. He walked straight to the old Wu En.

"Pay the money first, then get the wine." Old Wu En didn't look up, explaining the rules.

"One or two gold and one wine." The man said in a strange accent, and didn't seem to be used to Prairie.

The old Unn counted the movements of cattle and sheepskin and solidified, slowly raised his head and said, "This wine is for sale only."

He spoke slowly, as if he was afraid that he would not understand Prairie.

"Lend me nine altars." The visitor did not hesitate.

Wu En called to follow his dumb boy, let him look at the tent, turned around, and led the person to the small tent behind.

"What about India?" Wun entered the tent, and suddenly he spoke a fluent Zhongyuan dialect, which is the official dialect of Dajin and Beizhou.

A cyan official seal was added in the palm of the visitor, blooming with brilliance, and two words appeared: "catching the wind".

"Qing Ye catches the head. It's young at the youngest age, and the old man has only been working hard for half a lifetime ..." Wu En looked at each other and understood that his strength was absolutely extraordinary, otherwise he would not be so young. head.

The man who came was Meng Qi. After leaving from the grassland border, he contacted an agent from the Six Doors of Dajin in Beizhou according to previous preparations, trying to help him find the wolf king.

After getting the introduction, he set off for Gegen Gauler.

Old Wu En was a famous warrior on the grassland when he was young, but he offended a certain tribal nobleman. He was almost killed by himself, his wife and daughter were slaves. Fortunately, six doors saw him, and he used a secret agent to make the noble suddenly violent, and his children fought for property. Wu En took his family south to Gegen Gaulle.

Since then, he hates uncontrolled nobility. Desperate to serve the Jin Dynasty.

Meng Qi touched the two beards that he had deliberately saved, and laughed: "Finally, I can speak Dajin, and I can only act indifferently and indifferently during this time, so as not to talk too much."

One month's training on evil supplements can only make him barely understand a few prairie words. What can be said is even more limited.

"The prairie words are not difficult to learn at all, but the official words, hey, the old man has learned it for ten years before he can fluently." Wu En's past looked embarrassing. Then he looked, "This fellow, what do you want to know from the old man?"

He didn't ask the purpose of the spy arrest.

"I'll kill the wolf king." Meng Qiping said flatly. As if talking about a trivial matter.

"Kill the wolf king?" But Uhn didn't think so!

His eyes were wide, and looking at the man with two moustaches in front of him was like looking at a monster.

Who is the Wolf King? No. 1 on the list today!

He has hunted many good people on the grassland, which has aroused public outrage, but to this day, no one can do anything about him. You need to know that a tribe's location has been sent to find him!

Regardless of its own strength, the style of a single hit and an immediate distantness is a headache.

Is the Wolf King so easy to kill?

Meng Qi smiled brightly: "Yes, I also asked Qing Ye to help find someone. In the six-door sea-catching instrument, the wolf king is listed."

The wolf king once hunted Dajin masters, naturally on the sea catching documents.

"If the Wolf King was so easy to find, he would have died a hundred times earlier." Wu En frowned and shook his head.

Meng Qi nodded slightly and fully agreed with his statement. In the previous spy office, he got a more detailed profile of the wolf king, which contains a list of most of the people he hunted, including the time of being killed. Strength, background, and location of the incident. After reading it, I feel that the Wolf King is completely killing randomly, suddenly in the east, and suddenly in the west. The strength of the killed is high or low. If there is not enough time to analyze, it ca n’t be found. The law that may be hidden.

The only thing that can be seen is that with the growth of the Wolf King's strength, he no longer has a thick killing of many people who are weaker than himself, but is dotted with a few dots, which seems to be casual.

If there is no way to trace back to the wolf king, then you can only risk him to attack, but the wolf king can live to this day, he must be very sensitive to danger. If he ca n’t say that, he smells wrong, wait patiently, and wait for the strength to break through to perfection , And then suddenly struck, putting himself to death.

"I don't know if there is news of the wolf king in the Qing Dynasty?" Meng Qi looked earnestly at the ground snake Wu En.

Wu En pondered, "You know what the old man knows, but some people may know more."

"Who?" Meng Qi had the mentality of being a dead horse as a living horse doctor. Who knew that there was any clue?

Wu En Shen said: "Many prairie warriors have been killed by the Wolf King, most of them are talented and extraordinary young people. Some of them are the sons of tribal nobles, and some are disciples of a well-known warrior. After their death, their Where would friends and family not want revenge? "

"Those who have more hatred, secretly formed the 'Wolf Killing Club' to communicate with each other, exchange news, and kill the wolf king. They are all over the prairie. Maybe they know more about the whereabouts of the wolf king."

"Wolf killing ..." Meng Qi heard the organization for the first time.

Wu En exhaled: "The old man didn't know much about the 'Wolf Killing Club'. I only know a few of them. If you want to join, you can introduce one or two, but whether the joining is dangerous, the old man will not know."

Meng Qi groaned and arched, "Please also invite Qingyu to introduce."

His tone was firm and unshakable. (To be continued ...)

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