Following the sound, Zhen Guan turned his head and saw Meng Qi and Zhen Hui. A cold smile appeared on their fleshless faces: It turned out to be Junior Brother Zhending. I never expected to meet an old friend in a foreign land. Are you okay
He walked straight towards Meng Qi, a layer of thin black scales appeared on his face and back of his hands, like a human-shaped poisonous snake, with an evil aura that shocked the soul.
Meng Qi had already been tempering the demonic energy in the stupa, but he did not lose his mind at this moment. He pulled out the sword with a clang, opened his hands and kept his energy and spirit introverted.
Amitabha, the poison of anger has entered the body and will never be recovered. Donor, please calm down. The young monk Hongneng proclaimed the Buddha's name, and his clear and clear voice echoed in the small temple, reaching straight into the heart, far and peaceful, like a drum in the evening and a bell in the morning, awakening the charming dream of the sea of suffering.
Zhen Guan paused and glanced at Meng Qi, who looked normal but gave off a sense of extreme danger, and then at Hong Neng, who was showing mercy. After thinking about his strength, he silently carried the package and sat across from him.
Meng Qi did not take action either. Just now when Zhen Guan fully unleashed his demonic power, his momentum was terrifying. Even if it was not as good as An Guoxie and Yuan Mengzhi, it was not far behind. Judging from the confrontation between Qi and Qi, his strength was probably around the Eight Apertures, but there was no thunderstorm. The upper limit of your own life.
Therefore, although Meng Qi wanted to know how Zhen Guan got involved with the demons and ghosts in the back mountain, the origin of the secret passage, and whether he had anything to do with his senior brother Zhen Chang, he still suppressed his impulse to avoid losing both sides, Gu Changqing and Zhen. With Hui by his side, Meng Qi felt that he was not afraid of completely losing his strength, but that might not be able to grasp the true view. If he was seriously injured and encountered a horse bandit who still didn't know the truth, problems would arise.
How could his strength grow so fast? Meng Qi was secretly surprised. He had the adventure and exchange in the world of reincarnation, but so far he had only opened four orifices. When he had achieved small success in accumulating Qi, he had not yet had the method to practice Zhen Guan. Now. He has almost reached the strength of the Eight Apertures. Could this be the harvest of transforming into a half-demon body as the master said? However, if this is the case, there must be great hidden dangers. It is probably better to gather all the good deeds and let the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation infuse his body. Eight orifices.
Zhenhui glanced at Zhenguan, looking very curious but afraid to ask. She looked at Meng Qi from time to time, expecting the omnipotent senior brother to speak.
Amitabha, all living beings are empty, and the benefactor is burdened with the karma of killing. Why bother adding to the sin? Hongneng once again pronounced the Buddha's name, looking at the package carried by Zhen Guan with solemn eyes and implicit compassion.
Zhen Guan let out a hey, and opened the package with a slightly dazed expression, revealing two lime-pickled heads inside. The corners of his mouth were raised, as if he was happy: They killed my parents and destroyed my family. Today is just a cycle of cause and effect. When it comes to this, Seventy-two heads were reported, but only eighteen were picked off. There are still a total of fifty-four
Amitabha, when will it be time to repay injustice? For sins and sins, the donor has fallen into the sea of misery. Why not let go of your obsession and follow the poor monks to build a Buddhist temple in this deserted place to accumulate merit and seek liberation in the next life? Hongneng sighed. Fulfill the responsibility of enlightenment.
Meng Qi frowned slightly, the seventy-two bandits of Helian Mountain, the weeping old man, his disciple Sun Lidi, Yama Luoyou, and one more lineage said that Zhen Guan became an orphan because of their gift. No wonder I would meet him again in the vast sea, he was bound to come here.
Hearing Hong Neng's admonition, Zhen Guan laughed loudly: These words, the master should tell them when they killed my parents, the cause of yesterday is the result of today. This is the teaching of the Buddha.
Today's cause is tomorrow's result. Cause and effect are entangled, and it is difficult to escape. Don't you understand? Hongneng suddenly shouted, as if the bells were ringing. He was imitating the senior monks who gave him a wake-up call. He quickly put down his butcher knife and left. Cause and effect, become a Buddha instantly
When it came to debating scriptures, Zhen Guan was no match for Hong Neng. Qiang Zi argued a few more words and was left speechless. He simply stopped talking and looked at the ground numbly.
Hong Neng's tongue bloomed like a lotus flower, but he failed to achieve the true vision and regretted it. He was a little discouraged for a while, closed his eyes and turned the rosary.
Seeing his performance like this, Meng Qi couldn't stop laughing. Hong Neng's previous performance made him feel like he was facing a great monk, almost ignoring his age. Now it seems that even though he has profound Buddha nature and is indifferent to the world, Hongneng, who is in his twenties, still lacks the attitude of being unfazed by favors and humiliations, and showing that everything is in vain. This expression of discouragement and anger is consistent with his age.
He took a breath and subconsciously pretended to be calm and indifferent in front of Hong Neng: Amitabha, Brother Zhen Guan, when I was back on the mountain in the past, I saw you leaving the secret passage, but you were timid for a moment and did not dare to come forward to say hello. I never thought that you could be here now. Meet again here.
He started talking.
Zhenguan sneered and said: I was expelled from the monastery. I have no dharma name for a long time and have restored my lay name. However, you can call me whatever you want. Speaking of which, it is also thanks to you, Junior Brother Zhending. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be here. How could I have a chance encounter and the power of revenge
He did not reveal his lay name.
Meng Qi, who had a strange encounter the night you were expelled from the monastery, seemed to mention this issue casually.
Zhenguan chuckled and said: Do you think I will tell you
The so-called adventure was just a half-demon body with huge hidden dangers. What was the significance? Meng Qi was not discouraged at all. As for the hidden dangers, he was speculating and exaggerating.
Zhenguan's face suddenly turned gloomy: Of course it is meaningless to you monks who can practice, but for me, it is the only choice for revenge. Even if I fall into hell, even if I suffer day and night, I will not regret it.
The demonic energy of the Xiangliu clan fills their bodies. Every time at two o'clock in the afternoon, they will feel the pain of countless poisons. In winter, they will still be weak and at the mercy of others, and they will never be able to hope for the path of heaven and man. Hongneng opened his eyes again and sincerely persuaded, if the donor converts to my Buddha again and works with me to build a Buddhist temple in this deserted land, I will teach you the Dharma to help you get rid of evil spirits and return to the right path.
Isn't this the Hydra God from the myths and legends of my previous life, Xiang Liu? Meng Qi thought in slight shock, but when he thought about it, even Bodhidharma had it, so it was nothing.
Zhen Guan said with a smile but not a smile: I will follow the Master again after my great revenge is avenged, but it should not be too late to practice Buddhism and accumulate virtues and eliminate sins at that time.
Amitabha, sin, sin, sin. Hongneng was still young after all, so he was speechless when asked.
Zhenguan stopped paying attention to him and turned to look at Meng Qi: I heard that senior brother Zhenchang committed suicide for stealing scriptures from the Vajra Temple. Is this true
Shaolin Temple notified all the major sects, and the matter has spread a lot.
Do you think I will tell you? Meng Qi replied with his exact words, and the truth is closely related to himself. There seems to be some connection between the concept of truth and truth. It’s better not to go into too much detail to avoid any surprises.
I had heard about this all around Helian Mountain, so Zhen Guan asked expressionlessly if there was anything I could not say.
Meng Qi felt more and more strange, if you have nothing to do with Zhenchang, why do you always catch this problem? So he thought about it and said: Brother Zhenyong was found stealing scriptures, and he pulled out Brother Zhenchang. Seeing that there was no hope of escape, So he committed suicide.
Suicide True View repeated the word in a low voice, then closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Amitabha. Monsters are not allowed here, please come in with two benefactors. Hongneng spoke to the outside of the temple again.
Meng Qi was greatly amazed by Hong Neng's power of induction. He had opened all four of his orifices, but in such a sandstorm, he could not sense what was going on outside, but he could.
However, why are there monsters again? Apart from the stupa, I have encountered the most monsters in my life today.
Although it is said that there are many great monsters hidden in the depths of the vast sea. Some dangerous and dense places are even the residences of monsters, but this is not deep. Wait, Tanhan's landform is complex. It is said that there is a dangerous place
Zhenhui looked at the door again with sharp eyes and whispered: Senior brother, could it be a fox demon? Brother Gu, studying at Tianxiang night is very suitable for you.
He has no thoughts of his own. Just a child's curiosity.
Um, have I already started telling him the story of Liao Zhai? Meng Qi thought without remembering clearly.
The temple door opened with a creak, and a man and a woman walked in. Regardless of men, women or children, their eyes will almost always be attracted to that girl. She is sixteen or seventeen years old, has a natural beauty, a naturally slightly pouted mouth, and a gorgeous red face. She is charming and charming from the bottom of her heart. She is pure and sexy at the same time. , when it comes to looks, Meng Qi has seen that only Jiang Zhiwei and Gu Xiaosang can compare with her. As for the level of attractiveness, the refreshing Jiang Zhiwei and the quirky Gu Xiaosang are both half a step behind her. Of course , everyone has their own taste, Meng Qi's taste is not very good.
He was really a fox demon, right? Meng Qi’s mouth twitched.
The old human man had gray hair and a bookish air about him, but when he saw Meng Qi and the others, he looked like he wanted to eat people.
Uncle Wen, Master allows us to temporarily avoid the sandstorm, so we have to act as guests. The girl said in a clear voice.
Wenbo nodded and turned to look at Zhen Guan: Which venerable member of the Xiangliu clan instilled the body for you
It's the Nine Yuan Demon Lord. Facing the orthodox demon clan, Zhen Guan's demonic energy was suppressed and he appeared to be quite respectful.
Wasn't the Nine Yuan Demon Lord suppressed in the back mountains of Shaolin? Are you from Shaolin? The girl asked with a curious face and a pair of starry eyes.
Zhenguan answered honestly: Yes, your honor comes from Tianhaiyuan.
Are you going to join us in Tianhaiyuan? The girl smiled and did not answer the question.
Uncle Wen coughed: "There are many people with mixed opinions, let's talk about it later when we find a chance."
Even if the message is transmitted secretly, there is still a risk of being eavesdropped, especially the young monk above, who cannot see clearly.
The girl made a sound and sat aside sadly. After a while, she became lively again. She looked at Meng Qi and others and asked Zhen Guan: There are also monks among them. Could it be that they are also from Shaolin
Of course, Zhen Guan would not hide anything from Meng Qi and Zhen Hui. He pointed at the two of them and said: They are direct descendants of Shaolin.
After hearing the news about Zhen Chang, they naturally also heard about Xuan Bei bringing two of his descendants to the Vajra Temple for questioning.
The girl who is the direct descendant of Shaolin showed her teeth slightly and looked at Meng Qi with a charming smile. You carried the sword and held it, but you learned the Ananda Breaking the Precepts Sword Technique and the Bodhidharma Sword Technique.
Meng Qi sneered, "This guy's guess is so good. Although there is only Ananda Pojie Sword Technique in Shaolin's exterior-level swordsmanship, there are still many swordsmanship skills in the enlightenment stage, not to mention swordsmanship. Why do you directly Guess Ananda's sword skills and Bodhidharma's sword skills mean that I look very powerful
Naturally, Meng Qi would not answer this kind of question, but he suddenly forgot about Zhen Hui next to him, and he answered honestly: Senior brother has never learned swordsmanship, and the long sword is just a trophy, but Ananda knows how to break the precept sword.
Monks do not lie.
The girl's expression suddenly changed, she stood up and shouted sternly:
According to the Demon Saint's decree, the demon will kill the person who practices Ananda's sword-breaking technique.
Let me go. I will offend whomever. Meng Qi is full of injustice.
For some reason, his mind suddenly flashed back to the scene when he received the true meaning of Ananda's sword-breaking technique. At that time, the friendship was kind and benevolent. Under this door, there was an unreachable hole, and there seemed to be an indescribable flame inside. It is burning, and next to it are engraved in small characters:
Those who are unlucky will be killed. .