The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

No net first seat?

Hearing this name, Meng Qi was startled, and his heartbeat could not help speeding up, because Wujing is the first seat of the commandment hall!

He is currently the youngest person without a word, but his cultivation is extraordinary, not much worse than the first seat of the Dharma and Bodhi Houses, and a famous figure on the list. He is jealous and envious. Uncompromising is the most feared monk in the temple.

Inquiring about themselves, the first commandment of the commandment church was to go out in person, did they doubt me?

When Meng Qi was in doubt, the door of the zen room opened with the wind. It was so wonderful to walk in first. The appearance was dark and dark. Then they lined up on both sides to welcome a yellow monk robe and red robe. Monk.

This monk is about forty years old, has a bronzed complexion, ordinary features, and a sharp face.

As the first commandment hall, he does not consciously bring a bit of fierceness like other Zongmen torture hall leaders, but is calm and restrained, unsmiling, only those eyes are sharp and cold.

"This is the first clean room of the commandment hall." Zhenmiao introduced Meng Qi and Zhenhui.

After seeing him, Meng Qi immediately felt that Wujing's eyes looked back and forth between himself and Zhenhui, as if wearing swords, like the sun shining through the snow, giving him a feeling that his inner secrets were seen through.

Wujing retracted his gaze, stared at Meng Qi's eyes, and whispered:

"Really, where did you learn the Ananda Possession Sword Technique?"

"Ah?" Meng Qi shouted in shock, setting off a raging sea in his heart, and couldn't believe that a seemingly ordinary wound would reveal the secret.

Xuan Kong glanced back at Wu Jing and saw that he nodded gently, so he turned to look at Meng Qi, and said solemnly, "The frog at the bottom of the well knows that the world is vast? Tianyantong and Tianertong are definitely not worldly rumors!"

"You put a knife on Zhenchang without any concealment, so how can the first person not see that it is the first form of" Ananda Possession of the Sword "?

"Honestly explain, where did you steal the‘ Ananda Breaking Ring Sword Method ’? Did you join hands with Zhenchang and Zhenyong to steal the scriptures, and then stared at the unfair account? Is the manuscript hidden by you?”

A series of questions seemed to explode in Meng Qi's heart, and he was still too underestimated by Shaolin, who was suppressed by a French man, and acted too carelessly!

"I, I ..." Meng Qi's thoughts turned sharply, looking for excuses and reasons. After all, the danger of the "lord of the six reincarnations" was like a thorn in his back, and he could not answer truthfully.

"My brother learned it by accident when I saw Master practice the Ananda Possession of the Sword." At this time, Zhenhui beside him said frankly that he didn't seem to know the seriousness of the matter and was not afraid at all.

"I saw it by chance?" Xuan Kong asked back, sneer, and then sneered. "Who can accidentally see others practice their knives and realize the true meaning, and master a style of top-level location?"

To be able to hurt the "Rohan Han Fu magic power" and "Prana Palm" Xiaocheng really must really understand the meaning of "broken clean".

For the first time, Zhen Miao heard the incident and looked at Meng Qi in shock again. No wonder he can hurt really often! But "Ananda Breaking the Ring Sword Method" is a secret recipe inheritance. He can realize the true meaning in such a short time, and the knife path talent is also shocking!

Meng Qi's life and death were not passed by, and danger was encountered several times. He quickly suppressed the horror and boldly said, "The first seat, Master Xuan Su, this is indeed the case. The disciples may be in contact with the 'Ananda Pokai' Fa's fate, after accidentally bumping into Master's practice of knives, she realized that the red dust was like a furnace when she was practicing the bell jar, and forged the true meaning of my Buddha heart. "

To be honest, if you change yourself, you won't believe the explanation of truthfulness, but you can only argue at this time.

"What is the connection between the golden bell jar of cultivation and‘ Ananda ’s Ring Sword Method ’?” Xuan Kong's face was filled with unbelief.

Wu Jing said softly, "How to realize?"

Meng Qi quickly described the situation at that time, because it was personal experience, so it was extremely informative.

When he spoke, Wu Jing's eyes seemed to have gold pupils condensed deep, and he kept staring at his eyes.

When he was finished, Wu Jing nodded slowly: "This should be your real experience of realizing the true meaning, but when you accidentally saw the practice of the sword, you are lying. No one can understand the true meaning just by looking at the sword method once."

He was very sure, I do n’t know if it was based on common sense judgment, or just secretly used magical powers, and saw that Meng Qi was lying.

"The first Ming Jian, indeed." Meng Qi did not dare to look at Wujing.

Wujing was silent for a while. Just when Meng Qi thought he was going to torture himself with magical powers or similar to the "Soul Searching Thirteen Hands", he suddenly said: "Things are already doomed, but it is not sophistry that can be justified, you follow me Daxiong Baodian, face the inquiries of the abbot and other elders. Along the way, think about it, put down the butcher knife, and become a Buddha. "

After speaking, he turned and walked to the door, and at this moment a proud smile appeared on the face of Xuankong Yinzhu, and you really looked like a problem.

Faced with the first-class impureness in the outside scene, where did Meng Qi dare to resist and escape, he had to converge and follow up, comforting himself that the things related to the Lord of the Six Reincarnation would not be discovered by Tianyantong, etc. Often things, I have a clear conscience and are not afraid of supernatural powers or absolute learning!

Zhenhui also followed up dullly, totally not paying attention to Wujing, but just asking Meng Qi.

The night breeze was slightly cold, Meng Qi walked slowly, and his mind gradually settled, eliminating fear and panic.

At this moment, Wu Jing in front of him suddenly glanced back at him, as if he noticed a change in his state.

…………

Above the Noble Palace, Meng Qi saw for the first time the abbot of the legendary "Dragon and Lohan".

He had pale gold on his face, his white eyebrows were hanging down, his appearance was clear, and he wore a string of ink beads on his chest, holding a nine-ring tin rod in his hand, full of dust.

The monk in the temple covered with red tadpoles, Meng Qi knew very little, only the first body of the Bodhi Temple was thoughtless, the elders had no thoughts, nothing was possible, and his master was very sad.

After meeting the abbot, Wu Jing recounted the whole matter, including his use of supernatural powers to determine that Meng Qi was lying.

Nothing, no hope, waiting for the elders, the first one nodded, believing in the words of emptiness. Even if Dharma prince Nirvana returns, it is impossible to realize the true meaning by accidentally seeing someone demonstrate the sword before the completion of the body.

"I am a compassionate Buddha. If you repent sincerely, you will be able to eliminate sinful karma." Wujing turned to look at Meng Qi, his gaze was like electricity.

Meng Qi glanced at Master's mysterious sadness, met without expression, was waiting to speak, but suddenly another elder came in.

"Amitabha, returned to the abbot, no manuscripts were found under the cliff of the body of the body, and no other stunts were found. Perhaps it was melted by the poison pool."

"There are poisons all over the place, which are the favorite places for many practitioners who practice poisoning. We let it be, but we persuaded them to make less sins and never drive them out." The eyebrows fell, like the dead wood of the first Bodhi Temple. .

What he meant was that Meng Qi heard the score and it was likely that the location master who practiced poisoning received the "Heavenly Gift Package".

"Amitabha, undetermined, you take ten elders down to ask those donors." Abbot Kongwen said quietly.

Uncertainty, the first miscellaneous object hospital, Zhike hospital, miscellaneous service hospital also belong to it.

Xuankong suddenly said at this time: "Abbot, elders, maybe the package has never fallen off the cliff."

He meant that Meng Qi was hiding.

"Really, where did you learn the‘ Anandao Ring Sword Technique ’?” Wujing asked again, sternly, “Did it really fall?”

The fact that he could not find the manuscript made Meng Qi sweat unconsciously, could he not get rid of his injustice?

He settled down, in a stern or indifferent or loving look: "Abbot, elders, they did fall."

"Then where did you learn the‘ Ananda Breaking Swordsmanship ’? Monks do n’t slang!” Wu Jing became more severe.

Meng Qi's heartbeat speeded up, I wonder if I should insist or make up another excuse, and my palm could not help but have a layer of white sweat.

Under such pressure, he must not be nervous.

When he gritted his teeth and prepared to find another reason, he suddenly saw Master Xuan Bei stepping out of the elders' team and calmly bowed in front of Abbot Kongwen:

"The disciples confessed their sins, and the disciples privately taught Zhending‘ Ananda Possession of the Sword ”. 2k novel reading network