Yunyan Pavilion
Yunyan Pavilion
Changsun Jing and Ruyi Monk had different tones, but they were equally surprised. He had just mentioned the matter of Living Buddha, and he took the initiative to come to him.
If it were anyone else, they would probably feel that the distance between the great master and the pinnacle of the human world cannot be justified by reason. The evil king's magic power in the past was so terrifying. When facing the devil queen, he didn't run away in panic like a lost dog. How many powerful people are there? The person is stuck at the pinnacle of the world all his life, never able to take that step
But what is in front of me is Xiao Meng, the Shocking God Sword. Xiao Meng who once caused lightning to kill the evil king. Xiao Meng who once created all kinds of incredible things.
And when he reappeared after five years, no one knew what level he had reached.
He is by no means an arrogant person, otherwise he would definitely not be able to let go of everything at his peak.
In other words, he has enough confidence in his own strength
They also did not believe that Jingshen Sword Xiao Meng would make a mistake in judging the living Buddha's strength. He had received the guidance of the Sword Emperor and had also joined hands with the Demon Queen.
The two looked at each other and thought of one possibility:
Could it be that after five years of hard training, he has already entered the ranks of great masters
Considering his age, this is probably an unprecedented record.
Meng Qi's hands were hanging by his sides. They were slender and white. They could not be seen as holding swords, but they conveyed some indescribable sense of power.
He walked out of the room slowly, ignoring Changsun Jing and Ruyi Seng who were in a daze. He walked down the stairs, exited the Xiaoxiang Building, and turned into the street leading to Yunyan Pavilion. With a smile on his face, he leisurely looked around at the bustling scene. Seems careless.
The footsteps were very close, and Changsun Jing and Ruyi Seng caught up.
Meng, Mr. Meng, I have been looking for you for the past five years. I want to thank you in person for your guidance, but unfortunately there is no news at all. I don't know what you are doing. Changsun Jing hesitated for a moment, but still asked cleverly.
Meng Qi half-truthfully said: Look at the sunrise, look at the stars, and think about how the sky rises in the east and sets in the west.
Well, it's such a leisurely and relaxing life, such a leisurely seclusion life. Changsun Jingqian laughed. He was a lively person, and he felt that Meng Qi's answer was too understated and had no real point at all.
However, since others don’t want to say it. There is no need to ask more questions yourself.
Meng Qi looked sideways at him and let out a laugh: Why don't you believe it
No matter where, I just like to hang out with friends, drink a lot of wine and eat meat, but I can't enjoy this kind of life. Changsun Jing quickly explained.
The wishful monk nodded lightly: "It can eliminate impetuousness, watch the sun and appreciate the stars. Even if Meng Donor is not a Buddhist, he still has some Buddha nature."
He had fought against Meng Qi, so he naturally knew that he might be of Buddhist origin.
I don’t like hearing what you said. Meng Qi raised his eyebrows. Knowing that Ruyi Monk didn't do it on purpose, he didn't say anything more and continued walking towards Yunyan Pavilion.
Arriving outside the Yunyan Pavilion, there were four forbidden soldiers guarding the door. Standing inside the door were two men dressed as Xilu.
This is the embassy. If you have no business, please stay away. One of the Imperial Guards shouted.
I heard that the contemporary living Buddha is here, and I came here to listen to the Dharma. Meng Qi replied with a smile.
After hearing that living Buddhas can also bring people into the memory of reincarnation in previous lives. He had firmly decided to fight against the Living Buddha.
All along, I have been brooding over the possibility that I was related to Ananda in my previous life, but no matter how hard the heavens and the earth strike me, I cannot evoke my memory of past reincarnations. Unless we have the help of people who have been entangled for generations, we can travel together on a spiritual journey. Now that we have such an opportunity, how can we let it go
As for the living Buddha's promise to transcend himself, haha, am I such a stingy person
The Imperial Guards were extremely angry and laughed: How could the Living Buddha be in the Yunyan Pavilion? Get out of here! Get out of here!
I'm here with the Jing Shen Sword. Meng Qi reported his family status.
Jingshen Sword, what Jingshen Forbidden Army suddenly stuttered, and the foreigners guarding the door looked at each other.
After a while, one of the foreigners said in proficient and smooth Chinese dialect: Wait a moment.
He turned around and walked straight into the depths of Yunyan Pavilion.
Several forbidden soldiers and the remaining foreigners looked at Meng Qi evasively. Although five years had passed, the name of Xiao Meng, the Jingshen Sword, was still so legendary.
Escorting Lu Guan to Beijing for thousands of miles, countless souls died under the sword; sneaked into the Yunyan Pavilion and kidnapped the real envoy; defeated Lie Dao with one move, saying that he was not worthy of his own sword; broke into the palace at night, seeing nothing in the sky and the earth, and caused the thunder to kill the evil king. ; The attack on the Prince's Mansion, the life and death of the Prince under the protection of many experts, so many incidents, a single incident is enough to be circulated in the world for many years, not to mention that they all happened to the same person, and the time interval between them was very short.
Ever since the young master retired into seclusion, there have been people pretending to be the Jingshen Sword every year, but unfortunately none of them have been able to take the stage. Changsun Jing thought of something interesting. The most outrageous thing was that Leng Jun pretended to be a young master and desired a certain chivalrous girl, but was defeated with two or three swords.
Meng Qi listened with great interest and confirmed his reputation from the side.
The envoy invites three people to come in. The former Xilu guards hurried back and looked at Meng Qi in a way that they thought was hidden, wondering why he dared to come, knowing that the living Buddha wanted to save him.
Following the guards, Meng Qi and others entered the Yunyan Pavilion, where nothing changed much.
The reception room of Yunyan Pavilion was very large, and there were many people inside, but Meng Qi's eyes naturally locked on one of them.
He is sitting in the middle, with one arm bare, wearing the unique clothing of Buddhism beyond the Great Wall. He looks majestic, his skin is like jade, his age cannot be seen, and he has a strange charm. His eyes are crystal clear, but if you look at him, you will I found that there were whirlpools inside, like ripples on a mirror lake.
When Meng Qi looked at him, he also saw Meng Qi. He felt that those eyes were deep and dark, and the bottom could not be seen, as if there was a night sky without stars and bright moon.
Sure enough, it was Sun Jing, the eldest living Buddha of the current generation, who squinted his eyes. During the fierce battle with Xilu, he had seen this person from a distance. Unfortunately, the Sword Emperor did not take action at that time and failed to allow himself to see the great sun's fire wheel and the rumored secret. Tibetan.
When their eyes met, Meng Qi and the living Buddha could no longer see the things around them, only each other and the qi involved in them, but Changsun Jing and other people and objects were outlined in the inner lake bit by bit.
I heard that the living Buddha wanted to save someone, so he came. Meng Qi took a step forward, his momentum suddenly changed, as if he had experienced the vicissitudes of life, far away and vast.
The living Buddha stood up slowly and said in weird Chinese dialect: Only by eliminating demons can we defend the Tao.
Standing there, he seemed to be in the center of everything. Looking down at reincarnation, it feels like a real Buddha.
The two of them used their spiritual magic without reservation at the same time.
The sky near the Yunyan Pavilion was originally blue, but now it suddenly became dark. It was not the kind of heavy rain, but a strange and dark circle of black rotation, like the hell in the rumors, and evil ghosts seemed to be crawling out of it.
The world suddenly changed, and the living room of Yunyan Hall, the envoy of Monk Xilu, disappeared from Meng Qi's eyes and heart, and he was found in a narrow room.
The room can only accommodate a bed and a table. If there is another chair, it will be difficult to get in and out.
The clothes are packed in boxes and placed behind the door, so every time you go out, you can only open a small gap, just for one person.
Meng Qi was not shocked because this was the time when he was most depressed in his previous life. Meng Qi was not shocked. First, he had been mentally prepared for it. Second, he had never forgotten this feeling.
Open the computer in front of you, and countless green letters appear on it. They jumped around and finally formed a picture.
Inside is an old man of high moral character and respect. He is very knowledgeable and studying Buddhism.
Without any external judgment. Meng Qi naturally knew that he was the Living Buddha, the previous life of the Living Buddha.
The old man turned his head, their eyes met, and the situation suddenly changed. Meng Qi felt uncontrollable grief and anger in his heart, and tears rolled down his face. In front of him was a building in a sea of fire. Standing next to him was a Japanese soldier. His pregnant wife fell to the ground, her belly was cut open, and the fetus was lifted up.
Meng Qi clenched his teeth, unable to be weak anymore, He He made a sound and pounced forward.
Bang, there was a gunshot, and the eyes were dark.
There is another world inside the beating flame. A kind-hearted old lady is sitting in the Buddhist hall, praying for her children and grandchildren. Unknowingly, her breathing stops and her expression is peaceful.
The emotions of anger, hatred and fear reappeared, and Meng Qi saw that he was locked in a bamboo cage and being carried towards the pond.
Not yet married, she had an affair with someone and deserved to be put in a pig cage. The parents who usually loved her had changed their colors, their expressions were ferocious, as if they wanted to eat her alive.
The bamboo cage sank and cold water soaked into the tip of the nose, but in the pool water reflecting the firelight was another scene. A girl was kidnapped by bandits and brutally humiliated. She tried to commit suicide several times, but was saved by others. Finally, she saw through the world of mortals. Green lantern ancient Buddha.
Time and time again, Meng Qi experienced the reincarnations of a Taoist priest, a scholar, and an ordinary woman, and the Living Buddha also had changes such as a butcher, an eagle general, and so on.
The further you go, the rarer the memory fragments become and the shorter the scenes become.
Suddenly, Meng Qi's eyes went blank, as if he had reached the beginning of reincarnation.
nothing
No Ananda
Opposite the blank space, the Living Buddha is still looking back from life to life, and in each life he ultimately turns to Buddhism.
As he approached the beginning, his body gradually turned into glass, and one day slowly rose behind him.
After the two sides pull each other into the memory of the past life, there will be no way to make peace, and there will be a final showdown. Otherwise, they cannot get rid of this situation and will sink forever.
Meng Qi knows this, and so does the Living Buddha
But at this time, Meng Qi has reached the beginning and is ordinary, while the Living Buddha is becoming more and more Zen-like, and the great sun behind him seems real.
It seems clear who wins and who loses
In the Yunyan Pavilion, Chang Sun Jing and others saw the standing living Buddha's hands unconsciously forming sun disks, and his whole body seemed to be blooming with light, as if the sun was coming.
When the sun comes, has the living Buddha finally reached the highest level? The Xilu envoy was inexplicably surprised.
Meng Qi, who looked at the living Buddha, was as dull as a soulless body.
what to do
Do you want to interrupt forcefully
Changsun Jing and Ruyi Monk looked at each other and felt that something was wrong with Xiao Meng, the Jingshen Sword.
At this moment, Changsun Jing saw Meng Qi sigh, raise one hand and point to the sky, and lower his hand to point to the ground.
His whole body seemed to have suddenly grown taller, filling the world and giving people an incomparable feeling.
What was this? Everyone looked at him in astonishment.
In the spiritual worlds of both parties, the big sun behind the living Buddha became more and more obvious. When they were getting closer and closer to the reality, they suddenly found that Meng Qi on the opposite side was gone. Instead, there was a golden Buddha statue sitting upright. It was so huge that it covered the three thousand worlds. They all seem to be filled with it, with one finger pointing to the sky and the other pointing to the earth, showing great purity, great compassion, and great liberation.
Since Meng Qi dared to come, he must have some means to save his life.
After the Nine Apertures of Xuan Gong, the breath feeling of the first form of the Tathagata Divine Palm can be slightly simulated, which can be used to break the mind of the living Buddha.
At this time, the golden giant Buddha made a majestic and compassionate voice:
The sea of suffering is boundless, but turning back is the shore
When the Buddha spoke the Dharma, his voice was like thunder. The eyes of the Living Buddha were frozen and the sun shook.
The sea of suffering is boundless, but when you turn around, you will reach the shore. .