The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Shiwei in September, the sequence belongs to the Three Autumn Seasons. It is a rare season to visit the mountains and see the red sky.

Shaolin ruled the world's martial arts bull ears and was a Buddhist monk. He did not take the entire mountain as his own, prohibiting chafers, hunters and drug collectors. Therefore, there are often strong outside locations in the depths of the mountain to catch poisons and practice. Qianshan also has tourists from time to time. It is not until the mid-level pavilion passes near the hospital where deacon monks patrol.

At this time, there was still a distance from Mid-level Pavilion. The ears of Hutuktu were the sound of queens, raising their eyes to see the white mist of the valley, seeing the evergreen wood, and seeing the large maple leaf red, and the side was From time to time, there are tourists coming or returning, everything is so leisurely. It is true interest in ordinary life, so that he has the title of "living Buddha" can not help but feel the impermanence, enjoying the rare red dust and purity , At ease and tranquility.

This feeling made him calm down, just like an ordinary old monk, like a tourist everywhere, ordinary and peaceful, content with no sense of Dharma, so that no one recognized it and no one found him in the top of the previous list. "Living Buddha" Hutuktu came to Shaolin.

At this moment, in this state, Hutuktu finally has a mellow and complete feeling. This is the inner and outer clarity and clarity that 40 years of retreat injury and subcultivation cannot give. The opportunity seems to be looming. Epiphany seems to come at any time!

Step by step, Hutuktu slowly improved his body and mind. He was able to foresee that he would push the feeling of roundness and fullness to the peak when he arrived at the main entrance of Shaolin, no different from tourists. For the secret Buddhist vein that emphasizes spiritual power, There is no better consciousness than this.

Because of this, when he met on the way, he didn't care much about the white-skinned man in green robes and the sword-bearing woman in goose yellow dress. The former, except for the residual Buddha, also looks ordinary, just like most tourists who have just met. And the sword-holding woman, though showing a strong introverted momentum, can be regarded as a rare powerhouse. But in my own eyes, it is also an object that needs no attention.

In this way, with high spirits, he is looking forward to the confidence and momentum of breaking through the barriers of victory accumulated by the victory of the old "friend" and the new "friend". No living Buddha was passing by them.

Things were so perfect until this time, peaceful and peaceful, no accidents. Everything is developing according to expectations, and the light of the future is shining into the soul.

However, at this time, Hutuktu made a decision that affected the general trend of the world and also completely reversed the life trajectory he was looking forward to.

There was a wonderful development in front of him, but he did not cherish it. When he lost it, he understood the importance of the choice and needed to think carefully, even if the choice seemed so insignificant at the time.

Hutuktu took a few steps after scrubbing his shoulders in peace with the man and woman. Suddenly my heart moved, and I recognized the martial art of the special sharp feeling in the sword-bearing woman's breath.

Sword Court? Would you like to say hello? This trivial choice appeared in his mind.

This matter is irrelevant, and it is not the same as the importance of challenging air news. No need to say hello.

Anyway, it's just a small matter. How can you not say hello to Jin Yi at night, and in the current state, it is best to do something with thoughts, without disturbing your mood and destroying the full and round state.

Both thoughts flashed at the same time, and Hutuktu made a choice instantly. Say hello to the half-step body of Xijiange, and the man in the green robe beside her is insignificant.

He looked back. Smiling at Jiang Yan Weidao:

"Old man hasn't followed the rivers and lakes for many years. I didn't expect Xijiange to pour out such talents. Zhou Taichong is safe now?"

Jiang Yanwei and Meng Qi stopped and turned to look at this tall and thin ordinary old monk who looked like a Buddhist statue outside the gate. When he didn't pay much attention to it, he didn't feel it. Now when he looks again, he finds that his dark skin hides pale gold. His eyes are glazed with blue, and there is a strange charm that is neither human nor real. Compared with the French tall man he has seen, he does not seem to be ordinary.

Law body? Buddhism? Jiang Yanwei thoughtfully looked at Meng Qi, only to see that he looked at the other side with a smile, and was quite admired, so he asked in earnest: "But the living Buddha of Hutuktu?"

"It's the old lady." Hutu Ketu nodded slightly. "You are half a foot step at a young age. You have got good talents at the Xijian Pavilion. Although the old lady has been in retreat for many years, his disciples often tell him what happened. Haven't heard of someone like you? "

He had a calm tone, but he didn't see the high popularity that was right and wrong.

"It turned out to be Hutuktu. No wonder he was immersed in the mysterious realm just now, and when he completely converged, I didn't even notice his extraordinaryness." Meng Qi's voice sounded with emotion.

Jiang Yan slightly nodded and replied: "He is the predecessor of Mystic Buddhism, and I have fought with his disciples and runners in the Living Buddha. In this vein, they focused on the power of the soul and spiritual training. , Can pull people directly into the spiritual world to fight, after all kinds of horrors, you will lose a little carelessness and completely sink into 'hell' ... "

She informed Meng Qi of all her own experiences and did not answer Hutuktu's question because she knew Meng Qi would speak.

Meng Qi looked at Hutuktu with a smile and arched his hand: "It turned out to be the living Buddha. I wonder why he came to Shaolin?"

His breath emanates slowly, like a sea of ​​eyes, a chaos, which can endlessly spray seawater or breed everything.

Hutuktu glanced glazedly blue, paying attention to completely shifted from Jiang Yanwei.

Turns out to be a Dharma body!

I greeted disciples at Xijiange casually and encountered the body!

And it's the Dharma body that I don't know!

For half a step, he confessed that he might be injured due to retreat and he didn't pay much attention. It was normal if he didn't know it, but how many people did he have? Everyone is a force that can control the situation in the world. How can you ignore it?

"I don't know where the donor is sacred?" Hutuktu took the initiative to retreat from his mellow state.

His good foreboding tells him that this is a very terrible enemy and should be stronger than empty news.

Meng Qi did not answer, but smiled: "The living Buddha is hostile to the Central Plains. When he comes to Shaolin, he may go to the Temple of the Three Treasures. Is it necessary to challenge the abbot?"

"Exactly." Hutuktu replied calmly, this is the first accumulated confidence in the perennial list.

Meng Qi's hands hang down naturally, and the skin is white, as if it is a moist jade carving. His eyes seem to contain thunder, and he faces the strange pupils like the blue glass of Hutuktu, smiling slightly. Examine? "

"Okay!" Hutuktu showed no sign of weakness and was confident.

Although I foresee that the other party is very powerful and terrifying, but his "Three Kings of the Three Dynasties" also broke through, and it is completely completed. It is expected to prove the status of the Bodhisattva. His practice and means are more than normal imagination, and he needs a powerful enemy to inspire him. All power!

In his hand, a black wheel full of strange patterns, inlaid with the seven treasures of the Buddhist family, was held in his hand, as if holding a * day.

The world suddenly changed, the beauty of the mountains around Meng Qi disappeared, and the Shaolin Temple in the induction also disappeared.

Hutuktu stands in the mid-air, showing the "Golden Body of the King of the Third Emperor", with three arms and eight arms, blue all over, with invisible flames burning, palms with different seals, and a strange and deep feeling in the solemn and sacred. .

"The King of the Three Dynasties." Hutuktu spoke loudly, introducing the soldiers in his hand.

The "down" of the golden body of the king of the third emperor Ming is not the landing of the surrender, but the surrender of the surrender. It can surrender the meaning of greed and resentment in the next life of the third life. He is best at spiritual and spiritual power. Just as the immovable Ming King is the incarnation of the Ming Dynasty King, it is said that it happens to restrain himself from the Tianzi Emperor, so many statues of Emperor King III will place things symbolizing the Emperor Tianzi at the foot of the statue.

Because of this, the big free emperor embodies fantasy into reality, while the king of the third emperor pulls people directly into the fantasy and into the spiritual world. Such battles are really mysterious and sometimes the victory is only related to their own spiritual cultivation. , Has nothing to do with the real world!

At this moment, Meng Qi has been drawn into his spiritual and spiritual world by Hutuktu with the help of the King of the Three Dynasties!

Here, Hutuktu is the master. Within a certain range, what you think comes to light! (To be continued)

ps: I originally wanted to finish this chapter of the battle, but there are still one or two thousand words, which will be updated until eight o'clock, so let's update it first and continue tomorrow. 2k novel reading network