The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

"What?" Conceived with mysterious sadness, at this time also shocked and silent, unbelievable face. Fun * Read / House

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He was originally going to throw the ring knife back to the weapon rack, to comfort Meng Qi, but he shook his hand. The ring knife hit the weapon rack directly, and it flew to the ground, but failed to insert it as expected. This is absolute for the outsiders. Disorder!

Meng Qi fully operated the fourth way of caring for the Admiralty Cover, and the skin appeared dark gold, repeating the previous words: "Master, I have completed the fourth pass of the Admiralty Cover."

"What happened to you?" Xuan Bei stumbled away, but it was hard to hide her suspicion.

Yesterday, his apprentice broke through to the third level, and today he became the fourth level. This speed is like listening to a myth!

Before entering the door, Meng Qi prepared his rhetoric and did not look up. He muttered, "Yesterday, my disciples watched Master practice the knife, and felt a kind of red dust like a furnace, breaking my cleanliness."

"Today ’s practice of the fourth level, both hot and cold, and noisy little bird fluffs next to it, triple torture and extraordinarily suffering, it is almost difficult to support. At this moment, the disciples somehow remembered this charm. Suddenly there is a clear realization, the red dust is like a furnace, and the world is like a furnace. The current torture is not just the fire, forging me, tainting my soul, destroying my purity? "

"Later, later, the disciples sloppily practiced the fourth level."

All the feelings and realizations that Meng Qi tells are true. Except for the origin of the sword, the nine truths and one falsehood make people doubtful.

However, he knew that his master was a master of location, and it was difficult to hide the changes in his body and expression. Therefore, he controlled his heartbeat and buried his head to prevent the master from seeing his own expression.

After listening to Meng Qi's explanation, the color of mystery and suspicion subsided a lot, because these understandings, if not true, are not perfect, and there will definitely be loopholes.

He groaned a bit, and Lao Huai smiled comfortably: "You have a connection with this sword technique, and for the first time you can grasp the charm of the sword technique, and then realize."

It is not difficult to grasp the charm. If you really observe the sword for a period of time, as long as you are not blunt, you will feel more or less. The difficulty is to realize the true meaning and grasp the true meaning of the sword.

"Thank you, Master, for demonstrating the sword technique." Meng Qi hit the snake with his stick, and quickly shifted his focus to Master's practice of "Ananda Breaking the Sword Technique".

Xuan Bei frowned slightly, solemnly said: "You are still in the news. You are still in the period of awakening. According to the precepts, you cannot watch me practice another stunt, even if you are allowed by the teacher."

"Although you just grasped the charm and did not get the change of swordsmanship and the true meaning, but from this epiphany, you learned a lot, and the Commandment Academy is afraid that you will not believe that you just watched it unintentionally once."

Normally, at least many times on the sidelines have to be deliberately watched in order to have the basis of epiphany.

"The disciples are in the province." Meng Qi is in the stage of concealing carefully, looking for a chance to escape, and naturally is unwilling to deal with the group of monks who are more true to the discipline. Brother Zhenchang saw it ... "

Xuanbei nodded and nodded: "No matter, the first four levels of the Admiralty are less than three months old. They are all well-established monks. As long as Brother Xuanku and Zhenchang's nephew didn't know you did yesterday, You can do it at the third level. They can praise you at best for practicing the bell jar. "

"That disciple is assured." Meng Qi breathed a long sigh of relief, which was a reflection of real emotions, genuine.

"Well, you can adjust your interest and consolidate it," Xuan said sadly and cheerfully.

After entering the Zen room, Zhenhui, who was just at the break, asked strangely, "Brother, why are you so early today?"

"Hey, brother, I practiced in the fourth level of the Admiralty Mask." In front of the familiar little brother, Meng Qi said without any disguise.

Zhenhui said "Oh" and seemed to think that this was normal. He smiled and said, "Brother, you have always wanted to practice stunts such as **** and fingerlessness. Now it seems that the bell jar is best for you . "

This guy without common sense! And isn't that saying "I don't want it on my mouth, but my body is honest"? Meng Qi scolded Zhenhui secretly:

"Maybe I can practice other stunts faster?"

"I don't know," Zhenhui answered honestly, without the consciousness of supporting.

Meng Qi coughed: "Of course, I completed the fourth level of the Admiralty Mask in one day. Brother, I can be regarded as no one in the past, and the late ones are slim."

"Brother, you are so powerful!" Such a description is similar to the allusions of the rivers and lakes and the rumors of Wulin, and Zhenhui became excited.

Meng Qi concealed his face and sighed. This guy really had to be exceptionally transparent before he could understand. What he meant was no extravagance.

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More than half a year later, it was late autumn, and the leaves were fluttering and the sky was refreshing.

In the night struck by Leng Yue, Meng Qi and Zhenhui walked around the temple carrying lanterns. Tonight they were on patrol, and a relatively biased route was arranged.

"It's such a good life!" Meng Qi took a deep breath of cool air, admiring contentedly.

It has been surprising that there have been no reincarnation missions for ten months!

Since training to the fourth level of the Admiralty Bell, Meng Qi resumed morning and evening classes and resumed the study at the Lecture Academy, but every afternoon, she would still go to the stupa and use the harsh environment to "meditation to accumulate gas". Condensing the acupoint is a water-milling skill, and his progress has slowed down relatively.

However, by reasonably arranging the "Lingzhi Buqi Pills" and the elixir provided by Xuan Bei, he still accumulated Qi within seven months, and condensed six acupuncture points related to eye and eye. The task is two months later, so that I can condense my nine points, and only wait for Tian Cong Wan or hard grinding to open up.

Of course, if you start the reincarnation task now, Meng Qi will not be frustrated and frightened. Compared with ten months ago, her strength is advancing by leaps and bounds, just like changing a person.

Zhenhui next to him was accustomed to the strange behavior of the brother who occasionally twitched, and was not surprised by his admiration. Instead, he said, "Yeah, this life is so good, you can eat, sleep and practice."

He smiled sincerely with a childish face.

In the past ten months, although he had not yet reached the stage of "breathing", his progress was also great, which made Xuan Bei feel shocked and happy. He felt that he would have a breakthrough in another half year. Already.

In addition, he is in the stage of long body, because of food, sleep and exercise, he has grown a full head, his eyes are wide, and his face is handsome.

Eat and sleep in front, you pig! Meng Qi glanced at Zhenhui.

After ten months, he has grown a lot, and he is no longer a child. He has a little look and feel of juveniles, and a little fine hair has grown on his lips. Moreover, his appearance is not With a long disability, sitting quietly, a gentle and handsome appearance, the only thing that disappointed Meng Qi was that his eyes were slightly narrow, a bit more handsome, and less manly.

Walking along, Zhenhui suddenly said, "Brother, I think Brother Zhenyong is weird."

"What's wrong?" Meng Qi asked doubtfully.

The surrounding trees stand like monsters in the night.

Zhenhui complained: "Brother Zhenyong often comes to me and tells me stories, but his stories are not good at all. Well, he always asks me about the progress of the flower finger, saying that it is the most difficult to learn Is very interested. "

After hearing the first half, Meng Qi still felt that Zhenhui thought too much, but when Zhenhui finished speaking, his expression became dignified: "He asked you about the fuss? What is the detail?"

"Detailed, always asking me what obstacles I had when I was lucky, what routes I took, and why I practiced so fast ..." Zhenhui said with a broken mouth, he didn't think it was a serious matter, but Talk to a trusted brother.

Master said that he could not speak to outsiders, but Brother Zhenyong asked again and again, it was really annoying, and he always found himself out, so that he could delay cultivation!

Meng Qi suspected that Zhenyong was trying to steal the "Fanghua Fingers". As a monk who has not yet come to the monk's monastery, this kind of thought is normal, but how can he aim at the most difficult "Fanghua Fingers"?

And now, in retrospect, some details that used to be with Zhenyong are also a bit abnormal.

"Then you told him the method of 拈 拈 指"? Meng Qi must first confirm this.

Zhenhui shook her head: "Master can't tell me."

"Very well, we will report this to Master early in the morning." Meng Qi didn't want to investigate on his own. In case Shun Teng finds out enemies he can't deal with, it will be a big deal. At that time, it may be black and white He accused himself of spurting blood, so it was the most correct choice to report it directly to Master and let the elder, the Master, investigate.

Zhenhui didn't have any doubts about Brother's suggestion, and nodded in a good mood. At this moment, he turned his eyes and pointed at several big trees next to him: "Brother Zhenyong once got into the back. "

"Ah? How do you know?" Meng Qi was surprised and suspicious.

Zhenhui honestly said, "After that separation, I suddenly thought that there was a place in the story that I didn't make clear, so I turned to chase Brother Zhenyong, just to see him drill into the trees."

"What then?" Meng Qi twitched.

Zhenhui replied unconsciously: "I was afraid Brother Zhenyong would be convenient. I waited for a while and saw that he hadn't come out, and it was time to practice, so I went back."

Meng Qi nodded slightly, because he was next to him, so he was curious, raised the lantern, leaned against the tree, and looked inside.

There are many big trees inside, layer upon layer, blocking the view and difficult to see.

Meng Qi listened for a while, but found no movement, so he got into the trees and proceeded carefully without leaving any traces.

Zhenhui was so enthusiastic that she followed the look and actions of her brother.

After taking a dozen steps, Meng Qi's eyes brightened, and there were no trees covering him.

This is a bulging cliff, with heavy clouds and fog below, you can't see the bottom-Shaolin Temple is built on the mountain. Many places are cliffs, not external walls.

"Cliff ..." Meng Qi looked around puzzledly, wondering what Zhenyong was doing here.

Just after a few glances, Meng Qi froze suddenly, his heart moved, and he listened, then he pulled Zhenhui, extinguished the lantern, and hid behind a big tree.

A slight footstep sounded, and a figure in a gray monk robe sneaked in.

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