The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Chapter 405: Whether you fight or not depends entirely on your own heart

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The mountain breeze was blowing, and the forest was dyed with gold. Meng Qi looked at the five monks beside him: Dragon, Elephant, Tiger, Leopard and Peng. He raised his eyebrows slightly and turned around and said: Your Highness, what if I don’t want to gamble

His posture was leisurely, as if he was talking about something trivial.

Before Zhao Qian could speak, the eunuch next to him sneered: Facing a similar challenge, he was timid and did not dare to respond. He was really vain and arrogant. He only laughed for the world. If it spreads in the future, he would not be nicknamed sixth on the list. Crazy knife, but a rat knife, timid as a rat, long knife like rust, afraid of challenges, weak-willed

He was irritating Meng Qi.

The old god Meng Qi is here. Although he shows his holiness in front of his lover and likes to use popular nicknames, he has long been used to it after being hit repeatedly. This little excitement is nothing.

He smiled at the corner of his mouth and said calmly: I have a bad temper. Whether I fight or not depends on my mood. I am not affected by outsiders or criticism. If I want to fight, no one can stop me. Even strong opponents cannot scare me. If I don’t want to, let your tongue bloom like a lotus flower and let the world slander me, I will also let the breeze blow on my face and the bright moon shine on the river.

He has changed his name, no longer uses modest words, and calls me honestly and unceremoniously.

Regarding Meng Qi's attitude, Jiang Zhiwei nodded in agreement. This is the heart of a warrior.

It seems that Kuang Dao is not crazy. Zhao Qian sighed, Gu's promise, which countless people in the world dream of, is enough to change many things.

Excitement does not lead to inducement.

Meng Qi laughed: "Su has lived for so many years without the promise of His Highness the Crown Prince. He is not good and he is not sixth on the list of people. He is famous all over the world. Do you want it or not? What is there to worry about?"

Su is just eighteen years old and has already made it to the top ten in the list of people. In time, maybe Dharmakaya will be able to do so. My promise may not be worse than yours, Your Highness.

His confidence and boldness were evident in his words, which made Zhao Qian narrow his eyes slightly and made the eunuch's face change greatly. He is so cruel, he actually compares himself with His Highness the Crown Prince

There is hope for Dharmakaya. How many generations can it take for a Dharmakaya to be born in the top ten

The surrounding guards also changed their expressions. They never expected Su Meng to be so arrogant and unrestrained.

The Mad Sword Mania lives up to its name. Jiang Zhi smiled and chanted the secret message, then teased Meng Qi about what Prince Zhao Qian just said.

Of course, practice eight or nine. If he possesses the first move of the Tathagata Divine Palm with the Golden Seal of Yuanshi, the first move of Shenxiao Jiuannie, he doesn't even have the slightest bit of self-confidence. What kind of gangster is this? Meng Qi looked at Zhao Qian with a calm expression.

Zhao Qian put his palms in his hands and smiled: Everyone talks about making gold, but don't disturb his heart. Su Shaoxia has Buddha nature, but he is alone. Since he doesn't gamble, then he shouldn't gamble.

Prince Domeng made it possible. Meng Qi smiled and cupped his hands, then his face became solemn and he said loudly:

Five masters, Su wants to challenge

Ah, this turn was beyond everyone's expectations. Even the Huayan Divine Monk was slightly stunned, and his smiling expression was frozen, apparently unable to grasp Meng Qi's thoughts.

Only Jiang Zhiwei pursed her lips and smiled. In this aspect, the young monk's temperament was quite similar to her own.

Su Meng, don't you want to bet? The eunuch took a step forward. Angry, his voice was high-pitched, like fingernails scratching the door panel. It sounded on Meng Qi's body, bringing out a feeling of irritability and numbness. At the same time. A trace of feminine cold air came out of nothingness like a sword or a needle, making Meng Qi couldn't help but shudder.

Meng Qi's smile remained unchanged and he was as calm as ever: no gambling, but not no fighting.

Su would be unhappy if he was bound by the bet and driven to fight. Therefore, I don't want to.

But if the bet is gone, Su will feel better physically and mentally, and he will try his hand with a knife. His Highness the Prince said that the five masters working together were no worse than any of the top ten in the list. Su was so happy to see the hunting spirit that he was eager to try.

The sound was not loud, but it was deafening. I don’t know how many guards came up with the same idea: This is a warrior who seeks the Tao.

This is exactly the reason. Jiang Zhiwei whispered.

Zhao Qian was silent for a moment and reshaped his smile: Whether or not to accept the challenge is a matter for the five masters and cannot be dealt with alone.

The eunuch passed the message into the secret and said to the five monks: Dragon, Elephant, Tiger, Leopard and Peng: Give us a beating and teach him a lesson.

How dare you tease His Highness the Crown Prince and our family like this? I'm so tired of living.

Master Long clasped his hands together and said in a hoarse voice: Since Patron Su has challenged him, how can the poor monks and brothers not respond

Hao Mengqi turned around, pressed the knife and walked towards the open space outside the pavilion.

He was full of momentum, strong and strong, and with every step he took, he felt like he was growing an inch taller. By the end, he seemed to be a giant connected to the sky and the earth.

Jiang Zhiwei's beautiful eyes lit up. It seemed that the young monk had not only completed the Five Thunder Explosions of Heaven, but also had a preliminary understanding. Coupled with the effect of the Yi Jin Jing, he had already become the most powerful person in the world for several generations with just a few moves. feeling.

The dragon, elephant, tiger, leopard and roc came out next, forming a slight arc, and the positions they stood together looked like a long undulating snake.

Amitabha. The five monks chanted the Buddha's name in unison.

This Buddha's name seems to have opened a secret door. The momentum of the five monks, dragon, elephant, tiger, leopard and peng, changes accordingly. They are entangled and connected with each other. The surroundings are filled with purity and Zen, and there seems to be breath and true energy in the dark. exchange.

With this entanglement and exchange, Meng Qi felt that their true energy was rising steadily, and soon broke through the limit of awakening, and changed, as if empty, and integrated with the surrounding environment. If he closed his eyes, it seemed that There are no such five people.

Moreover, their true energy and breath are strangely connected, flowing in the void between the five bodies and each other, regardless of weakness, everyone has it, and it is not similar to other joint secret techniques.

They seemed to have become one person, divided into head and limbs. One person is the unity of heaven and man, and the five of them are all

It cannot be said that Meng Qi’s head has achieved the unity of heaven and man, but his hands have not yet reached the level of unity.

As expected, Meng Qi's eyes were half open and half closed, and he held the handle of the knife with his right hand.

He was famous. The Battle of Shanshen Temple shocked the world. Everyone knew that he was good at group fighting. Zhao Qian could not be unaware. Since he still used five people to join forces to deal with him, he must have something to rely on. Now that he saw it, it was true.

Amitabha. The five monks chanted the Buddha's name again.

There are almost signs of becoming a pure place outside the mountain pavilion. Even the dirt on the ground seems to have no sense of filth. The anger and fighting spirit melt in the heart, making people not want to lift the knife or take action.

What a powerful Zen skill. Meng Qi gathered his mind and resisted the pure intention with the intention of breaking the precepts. He exerted force on his right hand and unsheathed the long sword.

A touch of silvery white shone in human eyes. As the Heavenly Wound was pulled out and the lightning jumped, Meng Qi seemed to be a little taller. He stepped on the electric snake and struck out with a knife.

The sword was as heavy as a mountain, and it was so heavy that there was a muffled thunder in the air. Before it even reached the body, one could feel the energy and blood in the chest and abdomen churning, making it difficult to breathe.

Master Tiger, who was the first to do so, held the rosary beads in one hand and clapped them out with the other hand.

Most of the momentum between them suddenly gathered on Master Tiger, turning his palms into dark gold, and his palms were so strong that they could open gold and stone.

boom

Hitting the side of the knife with his palm, Meng Qi felt that the force was unstoppable. He seemed to have returned to the six-door school grounds of Yingcheng. He became Yan Chong, and the five monks were Bai Qigu.

He did not resist forcefully, and after blocking most of the heavy thunder force, he used the force to turn and attack Master Xiang. His body suddenly accelerated, and so did the knife in his hand, like a flash of lightning in winter.

But the transfer of the five monks' aura was faster than Meng Qi's imagination. It was like the transfer of true energy in his own body, without any hindrance, until the energy arrived.

Although Meng Qi's sword is fast, Master Xiang's palm is not slow either. He lowers his eyebrows and lowers his eyes, and delivers a palm at the right time. It fully demonstrates the power of the Vajra and makes people unable to avoid its sharp edge.

At the same time, the four monks who shared the remaining aura slapped Meng Qi with their palms from different angles, blocking the dodge angle, giving people the feeling that there was no way to escape. It seemed that they could only put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately.

Meng Qi drew his long sword, turning the chop into a pull. His body was spinning around, half using force and half borrowing force. The sword flashed and he hacked out like a ghost from the encirclement of five palms.

It turns out that there is such a way to use force and unload force, no wonder you are not afraid of group battles. Zhao Qian sighed with emotion.

The eunuch sneered and said: He was forced to use the secret method from the beginning. We want to see how he can transform and borrow it when the five divine monks are prepared.

Meng Qi's body movements unfolded, either illusory or real, fast or cunning, and did not give the five monks a chance to encircle them. The swords flashed in succession, and each person was struck with a sword, either fiercely, surgingly, quickly or slowly. It seems virtual and real.

However, the auras of the five monks are flowing, and everyone who blocks the sword has the strength of heaven and man. An ordinary Vajra Palm can dissolve Meng Qi's sword, which may contain many changes, or the power of his true energy has reached its peak. , not giving him the chance to use his killer moves on location, not giving him the possibility to break out of the siege from beside him

They moved forward slowly and steadily. After five moves, the range within which Meng Qi could dodge and move quickly shrank. If he made another five moves, he would probably be forced to fight head-on, one against five.

Amitabha. Master Long pronounced the Buddha's name, turned his palms into claws, and swished his fingers as if he wanted to catch a dragon.

At the same time, the four monks, Tiger, Leopard, Elephant and Peng, attacked together. Some of them contained the power of Vajra in their palms, shattering rocks and cracking the ground, or pointing to the invisible wind, attacking acupoints with their Zen thoughts, or punching into hollows, and striking from afar.

For the first time since the fight, they took the initiative to attack, covering Meng Qi from five directions, as if trying to catch a turtle in an urn.

Their breaths flowed, and the power of their fingers, fists, and claws kept changing, making it unclear who was the master and who was the auxiliary.

Meng Qi took a deep breath and suddenly raised his body. When the five powerful forces came to attack at once, he was in mid-air and had no place to exert force. He folded his body and suddenly turned around, allowing the five monks to jump into the air.

Seizing the opportunity, he struck down in the air and slashed Master Bao directly with his long sword.

The light of the sword is empty and turns into red dust, disturbing the Zen mind and cutting off the purity.

He is worthy of being a disciple of Qi Jueshou. Huayan Divine Monk observed the changes just now and smiled with understanding.

Zhao Qian stood with his hands behind his back, the smile on his face unchanged, as if he felt that such a change was not enough to defeat the five masters of Dragon, Elephant, Tiger, Leopard and Peng. . If you like this work, you are welcome to support it, it is my biggest motivation.