It was empty, dim and deserted, and the light of the sword did not seem real. It was like a dream, a dream that came from the deepest and most painful memories in my heart.
Abandoned at a young age, living in poverty in the monastery, often looking at pilgrims, and feeling as if his heart was being eaten by ants, Master Bao seemed to be back before he learned Zen, and he could not get rid of it for a long time.
The long knife came leisurely, seeming to cut off this piece of peace.
How can everyone have the same Zen mind? Master Bao was stunned, and he was about to get stronger with the sword.
At this moment, there was a sudden change, and when his aura was completely integrated, he took out his palm, maintaining a dull expression.
He was like a puppet. Under the connection of the minds of the other four monks, he slapped his palms with strong force. His hands seemed to expand in a circle, one left and one right, and slapped the blade.
Four monks were chasing after him. Meng Qi had no choice but to change his move. He folded his long knife, slapped his palms left and right, and used the force to rise up. Like a bird breaking free from a fence, it spread its wings and flew high, getting rid of the pinch of both palms. Leap over Master Leopard's head.
The four monks changed their pace, bypassed Master Bao, and loosely surrounded Meng Qi again.
After several exchanges of moves, the two sides seemed to be back to the beginning. Meng Qi did not escape the siege, and the dragon, elephant, tiger, leopard and Peng did not narrow the scope of the blockade, leaving Meng Qi without any room to move around.
One person was affected by Ananda's broken sword, and the other four were able to control his body for him. This joint secret method was so weird that they felt like a complete whole. Meng Qi's footsteps did not stop, and he changed directions strangely, and his mind was full of thoughts, coming from Dugu, the Heavenly Sword. The martial arts knowledge of eighty-nine Yuanshi and other techniques flashed one after another, trying to find the location of the pass.
He had been practicing the first volume of the Yi Jin Jing for quite some time. Dugu, the Immortal Seal Heavenly Sword, vaguely touched a door, and behind the door was a brand new and vast world.
This fight is no better than the siege with the Qingsan people's blazing demons. I can grasp the changes in people's hearts, use my desperate posture, and use Ananda's breaking sword technique to get one of them to temporarily retreat, creating a time difference. The dragon, elephant, tiger, leopard and five monks It seems to be a weirdo that can attack with both hands, feet and head at the same time. If its soul cannot be found. It affects the body alone and does not prevent the soul from commanding the affected part like a puppet. The coordination between the whole body is not bad at all, making it difficult to create opportunities.
What's the key
Scenes from the fight quickly flashed through Meng Qi's mind: the breaths were connected, the Qi was inexplicably the same, the Zen spirit was blooming, and the surroundings were filled with purity.
The exterior scene is the inner world that stirs up the power of nature. Directly manifest and interfere with reality. It is to take certain legal principles and postures of the heaven and earth. If it is a half-step external scene or the unity of heaven and man, there is very little power to mobilize the outer world. The main thing is to rely on the legal principles of the heaven and earth to condense one's own momentum, just like imitating the Heaven-turning Seal.
Momentum
Meng Qi once wanted to develop a force-breaking move from the Dugu Nine Swords, but due to his weak swordsmanship, he never had a clue until he learned the Heavenly Sword and learned by analogy. After cultivating the Heavenly Flying Immortal, understanding the principles of swordsmanship, possessing the Yi Jin Sutra, and improving the level of Dugu, I gradually gained some direction and thought, although I have not yet made a breakthrough. But I vaguely felt the existence of potential.
Could it be that they joined forces with the help of mysterious power
The unity of the self and the heaven and earth must have specific exchanges and flows. The inner part is the road and the outer part is the momentum. This kind of exchange and flow has rules and methods, and naturally there are flaws.
Although Meng Qi has reached the realm of subtlety. It is both spiritual and outward-looking, but the surroundings are clean and solemn, which seriously interferes with perception. I only have a hazy feeling about the situation, and have no grasp of details, so it is difficult to find flaws.
He fired another sword, using his body skills to move forward and back. Meng Qi narrowly avoided the encirclement of the five monks, his mood was like water, and he had already made a decision. He had to suppress this purity in order to sense the details.
And only potential can interfere with and suppress potential
His steps were wrong, his figure was changing, and suddenly he raised and lowered his sword, as if lashing or chopping.
The blade keeps trembling, as if it is rubbing against the airflow at high speed. Every tremor is like a heavy thunder. It has the emptiness of the sky, the weight of thunder, the speed of lightning, the slowness of thousands of changes, and the fierceness of heaven's punishment.
Meng Qi did not directly use the Dharmakaya moves that he had only scratched the surface of. Any Dharmakaya move would arouse speculation and covetousness. If one's experience was revealed, a person in the path of a pure woman would not be a good man or a woman of faith.
But if it does not contain the true meaning, and only uses the change of moves of the Five Thunderbolts and the Five Levels of Essence to trigger the Heaven's Injury, then no one will be able to tell the clues. After all, Shen Xiao Jiu Mie has been lost since the Middle Ages, and there is no trace of it. It is safer for people to know its specific details than to shake the sky with wild thunder.
The silvery-white electric light was bright, and sprayed out as the long sword fell like a punishment from heaven. The sword force was entangled in one body, as if it had turned into a knotted thunder dragon, and it fiercely pounced on the five monks.
boom
The sky seemed to be a little darker, and the dull thunder echoed for a long time, destroying the purity.
The dull feeling oppresses people's hearts, and there is a god in the sky, and the punishment from heaven is about to come.
There were streaks of scorched black on the ground, which were caused by the scattered electric light. Deep knife marks appeared on the soil between Meng Qi and the five monks, spreading rapidly towards them.
Facing the punishment from heaven, the five monks did not hesitate. Each of them struck out with a palm, no matter the order. They all turned into dark gold, with a luster like glass, and there seemed to be a Buddha's name in the air.
boom
The thunder and light strike, the final punishment from heaven, is mighty and powerful, destroying everything.
The power of heaven's punishment is terrifying, and the pure Zen spirit has been weakened a lot, and it continues to grow and spread to compete with it.
In the case of severe interference, the ups and downs changed the distance, and the hidden potential was exposed in Meng Qi's heart, just like a dream scroll.
The illusive sound of chanting Buddha's name continued, and little bits of light flew from the mountain temple, floated out from the bodies of the five monks, and condensed into an invisible Buddha statue in mid-air, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes showing compassion for all living beings.
The sounds of prayers, praises, sutra chanting, and the sound of the Buddha's trumpet enter the ears; the pure mind, the transcendent mind, the mind of transcending others, the mind of self-sacrifice, the mind is unexpectedly revealed, the big Buddha is sitting in the middle, and the five monks are like arms and fingers.
It turns out that this is a method of joining forces with the help of incense and wish power.
Meng Qi immediately understood that the five monks were the invisible Buddha who condensed the power of their own wishes and incense. Their souls ascended to the pure land and were with the Buddha. They used it as the soul to connect into one body and exchange true energy, as if they were in the body, so they seemed to be Perfect and flawless
Recite Amitabha and ascend to the Pure Land
The light of thunder dissipated, and the five monks joined forces to directly resist the Heavenly Wounding Sword Qi that Meng Qi had activated, dispelling the dull feeling without falling behind at all, allowing the pure intention to spread, and the Buddha's power was once again deeply hidden.
Meng Qi was not depressed at all. He laughed loudly and fired his sword again, not killing any of the five monks. Instead, it hit the sky
There was nothing in the direction of the sword, but the smile on Monk Huayan's face froze, and the expressions of the five monks changed for the first time, with palms or fists, fingers or grasping. They all attacked Meng Qi's body.
The sword's light was ethereal, as if coming from the bottom of my heart. Suffering from birth, old age, illness and death, love and hate, resentment and resentment
With the intention of breaking the precepts with a knife, I will be reincarnated into the sea of suffering.
I have no regrets in this life. How can I have no regrets with all the things I have done in my life
If you want to save people in the world, then I will use this opportunity to sneak into Buddhism, wear your cassock, distort your Buddhist scriptures, and ruin your reputation. Break your precepts, induce the monks to fall, and destroy the immeasurable Dharma.
The illusory Buddha's face was filled with compassion, and he looked at the light like a magic sword. Suddenly, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and the light disappeared.
Things created by the heart are naturally most afraid of being sealed with the heart.
The air surges. No longer pure, the feeling of the five monks, dragon, elephant, tiger, leopard and peng, became one and the same. It suddenly fluctuated, good and bad. The true energy could no longer flow as smoothly as flowing through the body. The palms, fingers and claws that were attacking Meng Qi slowed down.
Seizing the opportunity, Meng Qi made a mid-air twist. Avoiding the attack, he made eight false cuts with his long sword and struck at Master Long with fierce and domineering force.
Master Long's face was solemn, and he grasped again with five fingers, making a sizzling sound, half pulling, half dissolving. Facing this domineering sword, waiting for help.
As long as we get through the current difficulties, we can join forces again.
When I hit the wound in the sky with my finger strength, I suddenly felt that it was powerless, as empty as the sky, absorbing the true energy.
Meng Qi's face turned pale gold, he used his strength to retreat suddenly, escaped the combined attacks of the three monks of the Tiger, Leopard and Peng, turned around and struck Master Xiang straight with his sword.
With this knife, his true energy climbed to its peak, and he also borrowed the power of Master Long. It was as heavy as a mountain, the air flow collapsed, thunder erupted, and there seemed to be a whirlpool in front of the knife, causing Master Xiang to take a step forward involuntarily.
Master Xiang had no choice but to use his palms to meet him. His hands were like glass, powerful and pure.
boom
The palm of his hand avoided the sharp edge and struck with the sword. Master Xiang felt that the sword was heavy and powerful, and the person opposite him was like a dragon or an elephant.
Poof, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and was directly thrown away. Without cooperation, how could his strength be compared to Meng Qi, who was eight or nine years old, and he had half the strength of Master Long
With a click, Master Xiang hit a dead tree. The tree fell down and it was difficult to climb up for a while.
Meng Qi once again used the force to change direction and dodge the attack. His long sword was as fast as lightning and went straight towards Master Leopard.
This sword was purely for quick victory. Master Bao couldn't dodge it, so he could only clamp his palms together in an attempt to clamp the blade.
Tianzhi's wound was clamped, and Master Bao felt that there was no strength in the sword, and it was purely about speed.
His eyes were frozen, and he saw Meng Qi stretching out his left hand, flicking his five fingers, and the wind of void fingers hit his body, sealing the acupuncture points.
The Qing Ming Bu in Qi Jue's hand pointed at him and he slowly fell down, with a clear understanding in his heart.
Meng Qi is now very knowledgeable about everything. He has eight or nine mysterious skills as the basis. With the skills, it is easy to imitate the opening moves.
In just a short moment, the two of them fell down. The three monks, Long Hupeng, were helpless. They kept chasing Meng Qi and attacking from different angles, but they always missed even a little bit.
At this moment, Meng Qi's tongue exploded with spring thunder:
open
The sound was rolling, like thunder, and the three monks, Dragon, Tiger and Peng, were stunned for a moment without joining forces.
The long sword slashed out, and the force was too heavy to block. Before Master Long could recover, he was knocked away by Meng Qi's sword. If he hadn't deliberately turned into the back of the sword, he would have died in bliss.
Meng Qi's momentum grew stronger as he fought, and he shouted again:
Defeat me
With eight false cuts, the long sword was so fierce that it slashed at the two tigers and Peng with the force of the world shrinking. They were actually trying to fight one against two.
The two monks used their four palms at the same time, using all their strength to hit each other hard.
boom
The two monks felt that the sword was as heavy as a mountain, overwhelming their strength, making their arms tremble and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.
Meng Qi's momentum climbed to its peak, but the souls of the two monks were taken away, and their strength was less than half. Even after joining forces, he was still able to defeat the stronger ones.
As the two monks retreated, Meng Qi adjusted his breath slightly and, relying on the power of the Immortal Seal to regain his energy, he rushed forward and slashed them to the ground with two sword strikes.
After a few moves, Meng Qi sheathed the sword and asked Jiang Zhiwei with a smile.
Jiang Zhi smiled and said: Seventeen moves.
Meng Qi turned to look at Zhao Qian and the others, laughing and saying: Your Highness, twenty moves are unbeatable and seventeen moves are enough. If you like this work, you are welcome to support it, it is my biggest motivation.