The uncle smiled so strangely that the little girl and the boy looked a little scared and stepped back. Then they were hugged by a young woman in a purple skirt who was watching quietly and returned to the cabin with a wary look on her face. Some of the passengers around looked over. His eyes were stunned, as if he didn't quite understand how a good person could suddenly lose his mind and go crazy. advertise
After laughing for a while, Meng Qi gradually calmed down. People in the world don't see the true Dharma and judge people by their appearance. They are limited or blinded by their own experience and knowledge. They don't believe it when they should believe it, and they fall deeply into it when they shouldn't believe it. What they tell is the true story. Xuan Xin uses bragging to cover up his true nature as a spy of the demon clan. Although the two are different, they both reveal certain flaws. For example, if the story he tells is posted on the forum of Wanjie Tongshi Tiandi, it may be exposed. Meng Qi, a gentleman, was recognized by his old friends from all over the world. For example, Xuan Xin often had subtle flaws, which made people feel that he was not that simple. If he had paid attention to it early and observed it secretly, how could the incident in Shaolin have happened in the first place
It's a pity that if you judge a person by his appearance, you will lose Ziyu.
People in the world are like this. The Dharmakaya cannot see the Great Way or the Tathagata. What is there in the middle and outside
Shaking his head and sighing, Meng Qi ignored his gaze and entered the cabin, because he felt hungry again after an unknown number of years.
Many cognitions and concepts brought about by martial arts prowess over the years have been shattered and rebuilt.
The boat was sailing on the sea without any major incident. Meng Qi had always had the ability to make friends. He quickly became involved with Huang Chang and others, bragging and drinking, having a great time. In his spare time, he told stories to the twins. They were all other than the Crazy Blade Yuanhuang. All kinds of experiences and encounters in the world of reincarnation.
Although the twins kept mumbling that their mother said their uncle was bragging, Meng Qi's story was so exciting that they made sure to report to work on time every day, with their little faces raised, and they listened with rapt attention.
But I came back to the capital of the country and met the Demon Queen in the temple. She offered up a golden holy robe and transformed into the Queen of Blades. As she talked, Meng Qi, who was used to teasing and liking pranks, started running around. The person who heard this was surprised and frowned repeatedly, but the little girl and boy were enjoying it and found it deeply interesting. It was more interesting than the Yuanhuang vs. Transformers book.
They asked questions from time to time, such as what is the Golden Saint Cloth and what is the Queen of Blades. The interaction between the two parties was so pleasant that the worried young woman in the purple dress next to them became increasingly relaxed.
On this day, the moon was in the sky, and the clear light shrouded the ship like a veil. Meng Qi was no longer tireless, sleeping in a narrow bed, rising and falling with the waves. Full text of the latest chapter
And in a certain cabin, the man in black robes who had been keeping his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes. The dark place was glowing with a bright silver color, which was a little sacred and a little indifferent. It was like the clearest mirror, taking in all the bits and pieces around him. Reflected in it are illusions that are difficult to see with the naked eye, such as the mist-like Yin Qi, or the ghost embedded in the wall panel with only one face exposed.
The Eye of Wuwu is finally a success. The man in black robe said happily to himself and stood up slowly.
He is a strong man from the left. In order to practice this magical power, he has suppressed all kinds of things for several years. Now that his achievements are complete, he has to vent and celebrate.
According to sensory observation, no one on this building ship can block his attack.
Pushing open the hatch, the man in black robe looked at the slightly flickering lights and quiet passages on both sides, recalling what he had known before, and walked forward slowly, feeling contented, as if he was the master of all life on this high-rise ship.
The universal recognition talisman is difficult to block, so don't be careless, lest someone calls for help. He thought about the details, thought for a while, passed the two cabins where the young woman in purple skirt and her family lived, and walked towards the front.
Although that guy who likes to brag has no martial arts skills, he always has some indescribable feelings when he senses them. To be serious, let’s start with him.
Stopping in front of the cabin, he slowly opened the door, silently, and glanced at the bed, full of bloodthirsty and cruel colors. He took in Meng Qi's figure sleeping soundly on the bed, raised his right palm, and was about to take action.
But at this moment, his Wuwu pupils reflected a picture that was different from the naked eye. The sleeping figure was surrounded by golden Arhats and Compassionate Bodhisattvas, layer after layer, one on top of another, or knotted with lions. Seal, or seal of a vase, or holding a demon pestle, or holding a pure lotus, bursts of glass pure light, the ceiling is constantly shaking, and there seems to be a moonlight-like Buddha at the top
Sweat fell down his face and he instinctively retreated. The man in black robe hit the door with a bang and said in panic:
The sky is full of blessings from gods and Buddhas
This guy who loves to brag is actually protected by Arhats in the heavens and Bodhisattvas from all walks of life.
Where did he come from
The reincarnation of Buddha is still the savior of the world
The sound of banging on the door woke up Meng Qi. His years of habit made him quickly turn over and sit up, assuming the most suitable posture for action. He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the man in black robes in front of him, while his ears were filled with the blessings of gods and Buddhas. the sound of.
In just a short moment, he had already outlined what happened. Facing the panicked man in black robe, he smiled slightly and said: "Come in without asking, how can you be a guest?"
The man in black robe looked horrified and shook his head instinctively:
You, you have no martial arts skills at all, how can you be protected by gods and Buddhas all over the sky
He had a clear feeling that he was going to die.
Meng Qi changed to a sitting position and said with a smile: "If you don't believe it, a certain person used to be an expert. Because he was facing a barrier, it was difficult to break through, so he asked his friends for advice, and finally understood that the biggest reliance is to reveal the true self. As for the shortcut method, as for the protection of gods and Buddhas all over the sky, it is because someone was kind to a certain Buddha or a great Bodhisattva in the past.
The man in black robe was stunned for a moment, and then he started laughing. He laughed uncontrollably and woke up several people. It took him a long time to gasp and said: "You think I'm stupid? There are no idiots who would give up their martial arts skills after just a few words. Haha, this is a joke." so funny.
I am such a fool. Meng Qi said silently.
Only by giving up your martial arts can you see your true self. Haha, by giving up your martial arts you can only seek your own death. The man in black robe continued to laugh. People who study martial arts will understand that the most real and true basis in the world is the strength gained through a little practice. How can there be any You need to give it up to see your true self
Meng Qi thought for a while and said: The Taoist sect once divided catastrophes into many categories, including thunder catastrophes, wind, earth and fire catastrophes, human catastrophes involving cause and effect, three life tribulations related to the past and future, and sudden loss of magical powers. When the vacuum tribulation arrives, can martial arts still be relied upon? Once you encounter the vacuum tribulation, you can just wait for death. I won’t do it for you.
That's different. If it's a disaster, you should be able to prepare treasures to ward off the disaster, invite friends to protect you, and make comprehensive plans. As long as you survive that period, you can naturally recover. Compared with abandoning your martial arts to find your illusory true self, it is simply different. And words. The man in black robe shook his head and sneered, still feeling that this master, who was protected by the sky full of gods and Buddhas, was kidding him.
There must be some masters with great magical powers who can prevent themselves from noticing that he is a martial artist, but how can any master do something as stupid as destroying his own foundation
Meng Qi said seriously: What if the vacuum tribulation lasts for one year, five years, or even ten years
How could such a long-lasting disaster happen? The man in black robe didn't believe it at all.
Meng Qi did not argue, showed a smile and said: Just like what you said, I can ask the gods and Buddhas in the sky to protect me. If I have treasures, I can automatically protect the Lord. If I want to do something, the world is so big, and those who are willing to help me will not do it because of me. There are not many but certainly many people who have lost all their strength and abandoned me. They just need to re-understand themselves, the world and the world, and adjust the habits that come from martial arts. What is the difference between this and going through the vacuum tribulation
But others can recover as soon as the disaster is over, but there is little hope of abandoning martial arts, which is more like giving up on oneself. The man in black robe still couldn't accept this choice.
For martial arts monks, strength is life and strength is everything.
Meng Qi did not answer directly, but looked out the window, pointed at the bright moon and said: When I had martial arts, I was able to enter Qingming for the first time. It only took a few steps to reach Guanghan. Now if I want to go there, I must either ask others for help or pass through Mo Palace, use their magical mechanism to travel around.
Then, he pointed at the dark island shadow:
Look at the steep mountain peaks of the island over there. When you had martial arts, it was just one step away. Now if you want to reach it, you have to be prepared, travel through mountains and rivers, and overcome many difficulties and obstacles before you can reach it.
In the past, I could do something by myself, even if I was far outside the boundary, but I could still do it from a distance. Now I have to go around a lot and use up human support.
Many experiences, habits and cognitions in the past collapsed before my eyes with the loss of martial arts. I had to reconstruct them to match the current situation, so I understood what a pattern is and what is external, relying on them but not relying on them. , restricted by them, blinded by them
His voice was low and his tone was normal as he described various seemingly natural changes. The man in black robe initially had a look of disbelief, but as he gradually fell into thinking, it seemed that there might be some truth to it.
He responded with a few words from time to time, and Meng Qi continued to talk. Unconsciously, the east turned pale, and the sea and sky seemed to be burning.
The man in black robe suddenly frowned and said: You have said so much, are you trying to persuade me to give up my martial arts
No, I'm just comforting myself. Meng Qi laughed at himself, then waved his hand and said, Wuwu Eye is a Taoist magical power, which emphasizes the integration of body and mind and not being deceived. Even if it is practiced, if it is indulged, it will regress so that it can be done on its own.
The man in black robe did not dare to disobey and walked out of the cabin backwards. All the thoughts in his mind had long since disappeared after a night of listening to the lecture in a fog.
There were many early risers in front of me, talking and laughing. The man in black robe seemed to have just woken up, and said to himself in astonishment:
What have I done, where am I
I just listened to that lunatic talking nonsense all night.
And I think what he said makes sense. Mobile phone users please visit m