Under the glass tower, the lonely smile was quiet and peaceful, looking at Doercha, who looked like a demon, and said peacefully: "Donor, your injury is not light."

"So what? It's more than enough to kill you!" Doercha said coldly, and then he flung himself, punched around the hurricane, and shot the sky, it was brutal!

The silent laughter became more indifferent, and the voice was empty and peaceful:

"Everything that works is like a fantasy bubble, like dew is like electricity.

The voice was not loud, echoing around, Xin Ji raised his right hand, like a flower.

Behind him, the glass pagoda is shining brightly, all the light of the Buddha is pouring out, and a whisper of Zen sounds is ethereal:

"Everything that works is like a fantasy bubble, like dew is like electricity.

The light of the Buddha seemed to be a solemn and ethereal zen sound, as the Luo Han King Kong, the Bodhisattva Buddha.

Duoer's gaze was fixed, and for the first time a startled expression appeared on her face: "You can't sacrifice yourself?"

"Laoyu only realized it in recent years." Xin Jing's figure gradually faded, a little bit into the light of the Buddha, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Dammit!" Doercha's black robes bulged, and a gusty wind rolled up, setting him off like a human-shaped storm, surrounded by a hint of light.

The heart's silence is completely disintegrated, with only a faint figure in it, and the right hand with a flower-like shape gently flicks out, smiling purely and calmly, without any dust.

The Buddha in the sky disappeared, and all the light of the Buddha melted in this finger, and the surroundings became peaceful and peaceful, only the Zen sound still echoed:

"Everything that works is like a fantasy bubble, like dew is like electricity.

…………

Zazaza, Meng Qi and Qi Zhengyan entered the secret road, groped for a while, and finally found a closed institution.

"This time Duoercha should not find us ..." Meng Qi covered his inner wind and waves with nonsense.

Qi Zhengyan took out the flint and fire fold from his arms, dissipating the darkness, and lighting up the neighborhood.

This is a two-person wide gangway, with uneven stones on the head, rough left and right stone walls, and moss covered.

"Unlike a purely artificial excavation, it should be a natural passage." Qi Zhengyan looked carefully, walked a few steps, and put Zhang Yuanshan down in a smooth and spacious place in front.

Meng Qi held on to his inner emotions, learned Qi Zhengyan, picked up a gentle ground, laid Jiang Yanwei down, and then said solemnly: "Brother Qi, I will explore the road ahead, so as not to hide the enemy inside."

Even an ordinary little Shami can go in and out of Houshan. Meng Qi believes that there is only stupa here and no monsters and monsters, so he is brave and intends to explore this path. Since the topography of the two world Shaolin Temples is so similar, that The end of the Tao may show the secrets of Shaolin's dense Taoism, or he may get a lot of benefits from it.

In addition, Meng Qi, who is more "understand" of "Infinite Flow", had some conjectures in this regard after knowing that there was "task evaluation" at the end of the last reincarnation. Exploring secrets may be an important reference standard for task evaluation.

Qi Zhengyan glanced at Meng Qi expressionlessly, took another flame from his arms, ignited and handed it to Meng Qi: "Brother Zhending, please, I have to guard Brother Zhang here, lest there be Poisonous snakes invade. "

what? Meng Qi prepared a speech full of stomachs, and wanted Qi Zhengyan not to explore with himself. After all, what is in it is hard to say. If he became greedy, things would be troublesome. However, it is unexpected that Qi Zhengyan was so. Informed and interesting, he didn't say a word, he volunteered to stay and watch!

"That's Brother Laoqi." Meng Qi didn't bother about it. After igniting the flames, he went deep into the path, while guarding against possible enemies in the darkness ahead, while guarding against sneak attacks that might appear behind him. .

When Meng Qi's figure disappeared around the corner, and the sound of footsteps was getting farther and farther, Zhang Yuanshan suddenly opened his eyes and said weakly but smoothly, "Master Qi, you would never choose to stay."

"I suffered a backlash, and my strength was greatly reduced. I am not a true rival." Qi Zhengyan leaned against the wall, sat cross-legged, and answered flatly. "If I rushed to follow me, I would encounter a secret that only one person knows. When you treasure, do you let Master Zhending kill me or not? Everyone has greed, I wo n’t take the risk to “test” Master Zhending ’s buddha ’s heart, so I just stay. ”

Zhang Yuanshan nodded gently, and suddenly laughed, "After you were seriously injured, you really talked a lot."

Qi Zhengyan's face suddenly darkened, and he turned to look aside.

Zhang Yuanshan smiled, closed his eyes again, and continued to heal. Jiang Yanwei kept his full attention, as if he didn't notice anything outside of him.

Along the secret road, Meng Qi walked for a while, consciously reaching into the back mountain.

The flickering of the fire and the dim color of the road made the road dull and dull, giving Meng Qi an indescribable pressure. It seemed that the flames would go out at any time, the world would return to darkness at any time, and the demons and ghosts would emerge from the darkness and devour themselves.

Moving forward for a while, Meng Qi stopped suspiciously, because it seemed that he had reached the end of the secret road, the mountain wall was semi-circular, and surrounded the place where the stone room was suspected to be open.

There is a rotting futon with a stone bed and a stone table.

"Which is the place where the Supreme retired?" Meng Qi guessed secretly, and watched around guarded again, then walked over.

As he approached, the firelight was mapped on the mountain wall, and Meng Qi saw a few lines of text faintly.

"Well, it's Sanskrit." Meng Qi is also a "major student" of the Lecture Hall. He is no stranger to Sanskrit, narrowing his eyes and trying to identify.

"If you do n’t fall into the dust, do not experience hardships, do n’t break the commandments, how do you know the true meaning of the rules, how to break through the illusory world, see your own Buddhahood, and prove that there is a vacuum?"

Meng Qi's Sanskrit mastery is not profound, it is very difficult to penetrate the words, and there is no guarantee of errors and omissions, of course, in general, he has understood.

"It's quite a bit of a mystery ..." Meng Qi whispered to himself, moving the torch down to the signature office.

"Ah ... Hard ... Ananda?" Meng Qi was surprised that his mouth could not be closed. Isn't this the Buddha sitting in front of the Buddha?

Wait, there seems to be a Buddhist scripture where he left the ring!

The Sanskrit pen with the name "Ananda" took away the dragon snake and cut it with a knife and axe. There was a bit of sharpness in it, and there was a hint of tranquility. Meng Qi's eyes were attracted.

When the palm just touched it, Meng Qi suddenly felt a chill in the bones, and in front of him, a knife light was emitted, like a true dragon entering the sea, like a tiger returning to the mountains and forests, all kinds of obstacles.

The knife was so frightening that Meng Qi couldn't make any response at all, and could only watch the knife come to his body, evolving all kinds of changes and turning into a dust.

The living is suffering, the old is suffering, the sick is suffering, the deceased is suffering, the sword light evolves into infinite mystery, and finally comes to one sword, breaking the yoke of the whole body!

In the light, Meng Qi faintly saw a monk, ignorant of the young and old, not discerning the beauty and ugliness, but only vaguely felt the bitterness of his face and the heavy decision.

The fire was dim, and the Sanskrit text on the mountain wall returned to the dust, and it floated.

Meng Qi just came back to him, and looked at the scene slightly blankly. What happened just now? The meaning of the change of light and the sadness of Hongchen seemed to be deeply imprinted in his mind.

The dust fell to the ground, forming words:

"Obtain the sincere inheritance of the Anandabao Ring Sword Method, and realize that the first blade of the Ananda Break Ring Sword Method is the" broken and clean "residual form."

Meng Qi's mouth closed for a long time, and finally he understood what he had encountered. According to Jiang Yanwei's previous statement, the magic body and some of the top-level magic skills and moves of the exterior scenes did not stand for words, and they were passed on in good faith. It can only be carried once, and some can be passed on for many years. From the true meaning, it is an individual's own problem to realize more or less, and whether or not to grasp these magical skills and moves can leave the true meaning inheritance.

Therefore, Jiang Yanwei can realize the "sword comes out of me" fur, and if the content she realizes becomes cheats, it is worth ** hundred good works, less than one tenth of the original.

"I remember that the 'Anandao Ring Sword Technique' in the temple was not really passed on ..." Meng Qi wondered wonderingly, because King Kong Temple was good at sword technique, Xuan Xin specifically mentioned that Shaolin had one that was comparable to their "Ah "Indestructible Ring Sword Technique" belongs to the peak of location. When it is complete, you can touch the laws of heaven and earth. At the same time, he also mentioned that a monk from the previous generation lent a cheat book to master this sword technique and became everyone in the sword.

Therefore, Meng Qi knew that this sword technique belonged to the Cheats in Shaolin Temple.

Due to little knowledge of the allusions in the temple, Meng Qi did not speculate for a moment, and he did not hesitate to guess, quickly closed his eyes, and concentrated on thinking about what he had just obtained, turning over and over the "broken and pure" residual change.

You know, the conversion price of "Anandabaojiedao" is 9,000 good deeds, with a total outline of 3,000, and each type is 1200. If you forget it, you will lose money!

And getting the true meaning inheritance is equivalent to getting the general outline, but it is only the general outline that needs to be slowly pondered and slowly understood, and compared to the general outline, the true meaning inheritance can also directly realize the five styles of swordsmanship.

Of course, this requires very high understanding, such as Meng Qi, which was directly inherited just now, and only realized the first form of the residual.

"What a disability ..." Meng Qi opened his eyes slightly disappointed. The disability meant that he could not practice.

Although the real power of the “Ananda Breaking Ring Sword” method needs to step into the outside scene and induce changes in the outside world, but if you can master the fur at present, you can be considered to have a hand, even if there is no Jiang Yanwei ’s “sword out without me” There must be subtle horror reviews.

Taking a soft breath, Meng Qi temporarily put down the matter, and continued to search the stone room to see if there was anything else.

After walking around Shishi for half a circle, Meng Qi saw something suspected of Shimen under the light of fire.

It has only faint traces left on the mountain wall, and around it are usually familiar words.

"Love and kindness, don't enter this door."

Meng Qi read this sentence, and was accustomed to naturally press his right hand gently on the stone door, intending to feel it, without pushing the intention.

As soon as the hand touched, a burst of unspeakable chill and horror invaded Meng Qi's mind, the corpse rotten limbs, the evil spirit and demon, appearing in front of them.

Then, a blaze of fire ignited in the dark sky and burned everything, pointing directly at Meng Qi.

Meng Qi's face turned pale, and he backed away sharply, leaving Shimen. What he saw in front of him disappeared slowly.

After breathing for a while, Meng Qi found that a thick layer of cold sweat had formed behind him, and his whole body was soft and soft, like a serious injury.

"It's weird ..." Meng Qi resumed her breath and never dared to touch Shimen again.

At this moment, he saw a small, inaccessible hole below the stone gate, as if an inexplicable flame was burning inside, with a few small characters written next to it.

"Badhearted, kill!"

What is this and what ... Meng Qi thought helplessly.

…………

At the edge of the forest, Doercha stood still, looking at the remaining traces.

His left shoulder and left hand completely disappeared, and he couldn't stop shaking, but still stood upright.

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