Reflect the world

Chapter 739 Fancy Operations (Part [-])
boom!
It was as if a thunderbolt exploded in everyone's minds, and the sudden situation made them a little unable to react.

There is no need to say more about the tyranny of Ananda's breaking the precepts. For so many years, Shaolin monks who have been trained late have held it across the world, and have killed the most top experts, but it is still called the unsolvable sword. No one Find a way to crack it, which shows the strength of this knife.

There are quite a few people who have practiced this knife, but no one has ever used it to cut themselves.

Even Chong and his pupils shrank slightly, a little incomprehensible, and almost stretched out their hands to stop them.

"Is he going to commit suicide?"

"Why do you want to do this?"

"He wants to try to crack this legendary unsolvable knife?"

But thinking of the scene where Tang Xuanming killed the Quartet in the Western Regions, he chose to believe in Tang Xuanming.

The illusory long knife stopped above Tang Xuanming's head, and the group of people present seemed a little dazed, even a top figure like Chong He couldn't grasp the trajectory of that one.

On the contrary, Meng Qi, who was not valued by everyone among the crowd, was vaguely aware that his talent in cultivation was extremely high, and he was also the fish of the Demon Buddha Ananda, so he could be regarded as the Demon Buddha in a certain sense. Ananda's reincarnation.

He always had a sense of familiarity with Ananda's Saber of Breaking Precepts that Ananda had mastered.

When the knife fell, Meng Qi seemed to see countless visible and invisible lines in the void.

And one of the lines belonging to Tang Xuanming was gently picked up by the tip of the long knife when it fell.

The originally invisible and intangible line of cause and effect is truly revealed.

The essence of Ananda’s sticking karma in breaking the precepts is to stick the karma of others to himself, so that there is no karma in others, and people who have no karma in the world will naturally be erased by the rules of heaven and earth, and they will die completely from then on.

Even though sticky karma can only have the power of a moment, it can only take away the infinite karma for a moment, but just that moment is enough to kill a person.

No one can confront the power of the universe to restore the rules head-on, at least no one under the other side can do it.

However, when the slash hit Tang Xuanming's body, a strange change occurred.

The knife that was originally a murder suddenly became extremely gentle. It only used the sticky formula in sticking to cause and effect to stick to a special line of cause and effect in the void, but it did not break away.

This is a more clever operation of sticking to cause and effect. No matter whether the original knife is good or bad, countless lines of cause and effect will be separated in an instant, and there is no need for the person who uses the knife to distinguish carefully.

But now with this knife, he has to find out the one he wants from the countless lines of cause and effect around him, and also suppress that kind of force sticking to cause and effect, so that he has no lethality.

"This is no longer sticking to cause and effect, but another knife."

Meng Qi had this kind of understanding in his heart, and felt that he was about to grasp the true essence of sticking karma. The simple and unpretentious knife was ordinary in everyone's eyes, but in his eyes there were countless changes.

Find the one you want from the thousands of causes and effects, the art of thousands of turns, the ability to turn killing power into vitality, and the ability to reverse the yin and yang of life and death...

He stared intently, even instinctively kept moving forward.

I want to look more real, more realistic.

In Meng Qi's eyes, the most complicated techniques merged into one in an instant, and in a way he couldn't understand, the thread of cause and effect vibrated violently, and Meng Qi vaguely felt some changes in the void that he was not sure about.

But before he realized it carefully, he heard Tang Xuanming whisper: "I found it."

With a movement of Chong He's right hand, the long sword at his waist came out, and the void was instantly illuminated. The eyes of a group of people couldn't help squinting, and He Qi's face showed an excited look.

A peerless and brilliant sword light pierced the void, and went along a certain piece of Yuguang that was constantly floating.

Whoa!
Meng Qi seemed to hear the sound of glass shattering, and then under his astonished eyes, the void was opened, revealing a scene he was familiar with.

The simple and unsophisticated mountains are winding, majestic and unsophisticated. Among the peaks and in the jungle, a tall Buddhist temple is faintly revealed. The golden plaque shines brightly in the sun, and all the monks present with the ancient font know, and are very familiar with.

"Shaolin Temple!"

Someone couldn't help but read those three words in a low voice, and then looked surprised.

"How come? Why is there still a Shaolin under the sky?"

"Who the hell? It's so bold, dare to write the same signboard as Shaolin."

There was also an old monk with a surprised face. After a careful inspection, he whispered: "That mountain is exactly the same as ours, and the temple is also exactly the same. Except that it is not as thick and deep as Shaolin, and does not have that special background, he is exactly the same as us."

"what?"

This sentence caused a violent shock. The group of people present were all martial arts masters. Except for Meng Qi who was still a jerk who hadn't stepped into the location, the rest were all locations.

After being reminded, they checked it carefully. Although it was a bit hazy through the void, they could clearly distinguish it with their eyesight.

The revealed mountain peaks and temples are roughly the same as the present Shaolin.

"There are still some differences, and many subtle places on the mountain have changed."

An old monk exhaled, feeling slightly relaxed.

When he found that the opposite side was exactly the same as Shaolin, he even had a kind of self-doubt in his heart.

There is exactly the same as Shaolin, will there be another old monk who is just like him?

Will there be a Kongwen abbot there?
Tang Xuanming has always said that there are two empty rumors, but looking at it now, it seems that all this is really going to become true.

Now there are some subtle differences, which let down a lot of the big stones in his heart.

"It's just a poor imitation. Although they are roughly similar, they have lost that charm and there are still problems in many details."

"No, it's exactly the same as Shaolin."

Another old monk whose eyebrows and beard were almost falling out, his face was wrinkled, and he looked like he was going to die at any moment spoke.

"No! The side peak next to its peak is different from ours. We don't have that mountain here. This is already a big difference."

Someone refuted, Meng Qi looked over curiously and found that it was true.

The old monk was still calm, and said calmly: "That mountain peak Shaolin originally existed, but it was destroyed in the great war in ancient times. There are records in ancient books in the temple. Back then, Patriarch Dharma and an unimaginable There is a great war, which shakes the entire Shaolin, and some mountains are also destroyed in the battle."

"The Shaolin Temple on the other side of the void is indeed somewhat different from the current Shaolin Temple, but it is the same as the previous Shaolin Temple. It seems to be the past of Shaolin Temple."

The slightly weak voice of the old monk rang in the ears of a group of people, like thunder.

(End of this chapter)