The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Meng Qi held back a smile: "Is this all for me?"

"Um." Ruan Yushu looked down at the dishes and snacks on the stone table, and nodded softly, adding a whisper at the end, "Don't eat the crab crab when it is not cold or hot. Eating dim sum is perfect with sweetness ... they are all excellent food, and you must treat them well. "

The tone is complicated, such as the child who gave his beloved toy to a good friend. Both the joy of gratitude and the joy of sharing, as well as a slight reluctance, for fear that the other party did not know how to taste, and lived up to his treasure, so he told him a lot.

Listening to Ruan Yushu's cold and pleasant voice, Meng Qi drew a corner of his mouth, sat down with a big swing, and picked up wooden chopsticks.

Gurus, a faint suspicious sound came out, and Ruan Yushu's head turned away instantly.

Ignoring Meng Qi's pretense, I pretended to sandwich a piece of cloud mud sea date cake, took a bite, and it was really delicious and sweet, and seemed to be able to be transmitted to every part of the body. Immediately after that, he clipped the "Dragon Claw" according to Ruan Yushu's instructions "I just feel that the bones are crispy, chewy, and the slightly acidic taste is more and more obvious under the sweetness. It also produces a strange fragrance, so delicious that people can't wait to swallow the bones of the belt.

After tasting these two items, Meng Qi greatly appreciated, and turned her eyes to Ruan Yushu, seeing her smile, a little bit proud, but her eyes did not return to the stone table.

"Let's eat together." Meng Qi said suddenly, smiling.

Ruan Yushu turned his head violently, staring directly at the remaining cloud of mud date palm cake, shaking his head: "No, this is for you to eat."

She did not intentionally add words of gratitude or gratitude.

Meng Qi chuckled and said, "You don't know that I am the only one who feels good about sharing food. If you eat it alone, it will be dull."

"Okay." Ruan Yushu didn't quit, and Mali sat down. Picked up wooden chopsticks.

Langya Pavilion has become quiet, only taste delicious and peaceful, for food. Speaking at such an important moment is a blasphemy.

After a while, the wind turned cloudy. The table and dishes became empty, and Meng Qi was in a good mood.

Ruan Yushu put down her chopsticks and exhaled slowly, as if still aftertaste. Suddenly, she looked at Meng Qi and said, "Are you going there?"

A vague sentence, but Meng Qi understood that Jiuxiang World!

He told his friends before. After stepping over the first layer of the ladder and stabilizing, he was ready to return to Jiuxiang. He used the mysterious flag to wipe out the evil thoughts of true martial arts. Jiang Yanwei and others have stated that they are trying to get a good evaluation in the task and get a reincarnation to help Menci. Ruan Yushu asked Meng Qi to cross the ladder four months in advance and became the top, so he asked this question.

"The road ahead is difficult and you can have a chance to improve. You have to try it." Meng Qi Chuan Yin answered, but also said vaguely. After all, this is within Ruan Fu. In a large array, be careful sailing for ten thousand years.

Ruan Yushu can also hear his meaning. Journey to the west is dangerous, so he must be as thorough as possible to prepare, and the Zhenwu serial mission is close to the last few steps, and maybe he can gain a lot.

Entering the westward journey for the first time was a death mission. Zhang Yuanshan, Fu Zhenzhen, Ge Huain, and Luo Shengyi died tragically, saying that it was obviously impossible to leave Meng Qi, Ruan Yushu and others with a psychological shadow, so when they entered the westward journey again. All strive to be cautious.

"Unfortunately, I can't go forward for the time being." Ruan Yushu looked a little stunned, referring to the fact that he hadn't got the reincarnation sign yet. "Otherwise there are many pieces of music that can help you."

After the location, there is still a big gap with Meng Qi. But Ruan Yushu's auxiliary power has been able to come in handy, such as those that directly strengthen Meng Qi's strength, such as helping him recover ...

These assistances are valued by Meng Qi, but considering that Ruan Yushu has just broken through, the melody has to be cultivated, and currently there is no way to exchange time. Not all of them can be completed before the Westward Journey. Finally, I still pressed my mind. Haha laughed: " Anyway, my magic soldier is at hand, who can stop it? "

When speaking, he had many thoughts in his heart. The little friends simply rely on the six roads. Reincarnation is an item that is truly unavailable. It is difficult to focus on chain tasks, and similar things can be obtained through transactions. Not always, and better than six traitors!

Would you like to introduce your friends to join "Fairy Trail"?

Meng Qi frowned slightly. After joining the "Fairy Trail", he experienced one thing. His senses of the fairy track have changed dramatically. Without the initial rejection, I feel that this is still a good organization and quite personal. Beneficial, even if there are many middle-aged members in the periphery, they only use it and do not conflict with their own mentality.

The only problem is that Ruan Yushu, Jiang Yanwei, Qi Zhengyan and others are either family maids or martial artists who have a natural resistance to joining the mysterious organization. We must explore the tone and say that it is not possible and it is a big deal to buy them!

"Well, I have the opportunity to ask Tianzun's opinions." Meng Qi had a plan in his heart and listened to Ruan Yushu again.

Ruan Yushu has converged, and said coldly: "I intend to master the 'Blue Luoxian' thoroughly, this will speed up the recovery of injuries ..."

"Then the 'flowing spectrum' can help revive the energy when exhausted ..."

"There is also 'Breakout Music', which can inspire potential and temporarily increase strength ..."

"... When these scores are completed, they should be able to work ..."

Her voice is pleasant and pleasant, she doesn't have too strong feelings, and she doesn't deliberately show off.

Meng Qi is also the same, listening with a smile, his eyes soft.

At this moment, the sound of water was like a harp, the moon stars were thin, and the breeze was blowing.

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The next day, Meng Qi went to Xishan again and visited Wang Siyuan.

After the end of the dispute over the dunqin, Wang Siyuan once spoke to him and asked him to come to Xishan Buddha Temple for a narrative without knowing anything.

"Mysterious guy." Meng Qi slipped his mouth and stepped into the Buddhist temple.

Under the linden tree, Wang Siyuan placed a chessboard in front of him, and a sunspot twisted in his hands. He concentratedly looked at the treasures on the board and could not fall for a long time.

Hey, is there a chess game that is hard to get to Wangshen stick? Meng Qi Da Ma Jin Dao sat opposite, glanced at the chess game, and found that Black was exhausted, and the big dragon was about to be slaughtered, and there was no chance of a comeback elsewhere.

Pure death ... Meng Qi didn't take any thoughts, coughed, waiting for Wang Siyuan to speak, Daoming intention.

Wang Siyuan looked up. With his right hand retracted, his fingers and thumbs rubbing against the chess pieces, his face was still pale: "Crazy sword three strokes to break two arms. Scared six-pole real devil wolf ran away, everyone is known around Langya. All hope and hope, if not the magic It ’s broken, it wo n’t take a second or two, and now you can enter, but eliminating the factors such as Shenbing, pure power, it is not worse than the left-handed black list of the six-pole true demon, or even better than it. Chong Tian's realm achieves this degree, and the names of the four robbers are well-deserved. "

Similarly, Meng Qi likes to listen, but the current scene is not suitable, and smiled slightly: "This does not seem to be what you need to pay attention to."

Don't get rid of mystery, open the door quickly!

Wang Siyuan coughed twice: "In the Middle Ages, the Overlord was also the same, often sweeping the same realm, repeatedly defeating the strong, and reaching the world. But in the end, it fell down in the heyday and died."

It's not the ghost of your royal family ... Meng Qi slurred in silence, using the royal family's understanding of the overlord. I'm afraid I recognize my own "demon head"!

Is this an exhortation to overlords? Meng Qi narrowed his eyes.

"Before I counted the saints in the royal family, although there was no family motto of" The Gua cannot be exhausted, and the things cannot be done ", but there is no way to deal with the tragedy and bear the burden of humiliation, otherwise it will not be enough to survive the calamity of the demon earth and pass on At the time of the overlord. "Wang Siyuan's topic turned, and Meng Qi listened stupidly, saying what to do?

Your family died in the hands of Ananda. do you know?

After Wang Siyuan coughed twice, he suddenly stopped talking about this topic. Instead: "Autumn is refreshing, not a cup of tea."

The maid behind him supported the tray with both hands. In front of him, there are dazzling dozens of small jars, and the rest is the tea set.

"Qianlong tea." As Wang Siyuan introduced, he took a few slices and put them into a pot.

"Iron Flower Tea ... Longhu Peak ... Snow Bud ... Bamboo Jun ..." Wang Siyuan gently and orderly took tea leaves from different small pots and put them into teapots, all of which are famous teas.

Meng Qi is unknown. So, so many teas are mixed, afraid there will be conflict? Can Wang Shencun regulate harmony?

Boiling water to make tea, the fragrance is tangy, Wang Siyuan poured a cup for Meng Qi, and the color was pale yellow.

Meng Qipin took a sip and almost did not spit it out. What kind of tea is it? It was like pouring water overnight.

Wang Siyuan said with a smile, "It's all famous tea, but at the same time, it doesn't taste good."

Meng Qi was horrified. He meant that he had obtained a lot of top-level heritage content, mixed and chaotic, and sooner or later would be like this cup of tea?

What I cultivate is *, which accommodates changes, supplemented by the Yuanshi gold medal. Everything else is "use", not "body", which is not appropriate.

Wang Siyuan seemed to see through Meng Qi's mind and shook his head and coughed a few voices: "It's not a move, it's a drag. Maybe you also notice something, and you want to balance it, but if you don't distinguish clearly, it will only get worse. Deep. Today, I can swept through the same level, but I die in the other day, like this cup of tea. "

Being said to be central, Meng Qi's tone became harder to restrain. "How can I tell clearly?"

Combined with what I said before, listening to this tone, the death of Overlord is not as simple as recorded?

"The gap is too big, it's hard to tell clearly, but you must have a different path from your predecessors. If you slowly explore along this path, you will always find some clues, and you will have to go through all kinds of secrets in the future. Seeing sweat on his forehead, Wang Siyuan seemed to be struggling to say what he could and could not say.

He coughed up a **** mouth and his lips were red: "If you still have the chance to feel the overlord sword, everything else is in the details, you must master‘ the past, the smoke disappears. ’”

"This type of knife method can only be obtained from the Overlord Sword, and from other places, no matter where the source is, there must be fake!"

Must be false? Suddenly the word "Six Roads" popped up in Meng Qi's heart.

Is it true or false?

Taking a breath, Wang Siyuan eased the discomfort, and his expression was insane: "It's not that I am better than you, knowing everything, but that the Wang family has always found something after so many generations, and I just happen to be able to 'see' them People. "

"Well, that's all for today."

Meng Qi's face was slightly complicated, and he slowly got up: "Why do you point me?"

Isn't Grandpa Wang doing good things? Or "play chess layout"?

Suddenly the pieces in Wang Siyuan's hands fell and hit the chessboard, causing other pieces to roll over.

His face was hidden in the shadow of the linden tree, and his tone was a little erratic:

"Helping you break is helping me break."

Meng Qi glanced, suddenly solidified, and found that the smashed chess game showed new weather, black and white was fragmented, but it contained vitality! (To be continued)

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