Meng Qi gritted his teeth and looked at the bird, listening to its unpleasant sound. After a while, he slowly turned around, walked back to Hangui Gate, and practiced cross-legged again.
However, this time, Meng Qi tore off two pieces of clothing and stuffed them into his ears.
Do you really think you can’t hear me like this
Where did I just talk about my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather? When it comes to my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather, we have to start with my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather's grandfather.
Meng Qi took a deep breath and whispered in his heart, treat it as a mute, treat it as a mute
Under the double attack of cold air and noise, Meng Qi almost couldn't hold on for five hours. He finally managed to get through it, his face turning blue and his whole body shaking.
Oh, the chill has entered your body. If you don't warm yourself up as soon as possible, you will have to stay in bed in the future. From the beginning until now, Zhang Yizi has never stopped talking.
Meng Qi moved out with difficulty and said in a hoarse voice: Your words don't sound like a monster.
He planned to lure this guy to the cell, tie him up, and gag his mouth once and for all. Meng Qi could see that this little bird was not very powerful, and it didn't even touch the swastika.
Of course, as a Kunpeng, we have to learn a lot in order to be able to conquer the world! The little bird said shamelessly, how can a stupid human like you understand our great ambition
I, the Huhuohu, inserted my mouth and moved inside disdainfully.
Really? What great ambitions do you have? Meng Qirou asked in a soft voice.
Chui Yizi suddenly burst into laughter: Don’t you just want to get close to us and then gag us? We are Kunpeng, can we be so easily deceived? You bald donkeys, we just ate a few people, so they arrested us , the tiger on the mountain has eaten so many people, so many creatures, but you have not said to suppress it. It is normal for beasts to eat people, but it is not normal for monsters to eat people.
Once he started talking, he couldn't stop.
Meng Qi was deeply upset. He shouldn't have talked to this nonsense person.
In this way, under the double torture, Meng Qi's life became increasingly difficult, but the progress of the Golden Bell was extremely fast. One and a half months later, the third level was successfully completed, and the Golden Bell reached the stage of accumulating energy. It is as effective as the Iron Shirt and has great prospects.
Outside Hangui's cell half a month earlier than expected, Meng Qi looked at his upper body and felt a sense of texture. He was surprised and happy inside. At the same time, he secretly prayed that the next reincarnation mission would be best in his own golden bell. After completing the fourth level of cover.
In the process of putting on the monk's robe, Meng Qi frowned, looked at Balabala who kept talking about Droopy Wings, and murmured to himself: Could it be that the noise of this ugly bird can be considered a kind of tempering that can polish the mind
Alas, I still can’t help but want to stuff a rag into its mouth.
My grandfather's grandfather once found a ruins in the sea. Unfortunately, it has been emptied out a long time ago. There are bird droppings all over the ground. It's strange that there are bird droppings in the ruins under the sea. Hey, little monk, don't leave, okay. Okay, okay, let’s talk tomorrow.
Meng Qi paused and gritted his teeth.
Due to his early breakthrough, he returned to Xuan Bei's courtyard an hour earlier than usual. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Xuan Bei holding the Jie Dao and practicing his sword skills with ease.
He was not surprised at all by his apprentice's intrusion, because Meng Qi was sensed by him from a long distance away.
Meng Qi glanced at it casually, planning to go back to the meditation room first and report later that he had broken through the third level of the Golden Bell.
This is not because he is not curious and does not want to secretly imitate his master's sword skills, but he clearly knows that the sword skills and move changes practiced by his master at this level are extremely mysterious. If there is no secret book to refer to, just looking at it will have no effect, so Only then did the master practice swordsmanship in the courtyard with confidence and boldness, and others could not help but watch.
But just at this glance, Meng Qi's feet were stuck to the ground and he couldn't move, because this was the first move of Ananda's breaking sword technique, which was to cut off the pure
Because he was worried that his master would find out, Meng Qi never had the chance to practice this sword technique. He could only keep rehearsing it in his mind, preparing for the reincarnation space and mission, and then seizing the time to practice it. Who knows, today he actually saw an outdoor scene? Experts practice this move, but they are still very unskilled and the changes are slow at first.
It turned out that after seeing his master's performance like this, most of the difficulties in Meng Qi's mind when thinking about the sword technique were eliminated, and he felt a sudden enlightenment.
Zhen Ding, you have mastered the third level. Seeing that Meng Qi did not leave, Xuan Bei put away his sword skills and asked harmoniously.
Meng Qi composed himself and said: "Return to Master, this disciple was lucky enough to break through early."
You seem to be frivolous in appearance and behavior, but you have inner perseverance and deep composure. It is normal for you to achieve today's results. Xuanbei nodded in approval. Starting tomorrow, you will practice the fourth level in the gap between the fire swan and the cold turtle. Well, the teacher will go to the stupa with you. After all, it is difficult for you to grasp the balance of cold and hot yin and yang.
Yes, Master. Meng Qi asked enthusiastically, "Master, the sword technique you practiced just now seems so mysterious. It is many times better than the ones practiced by your disciples."
Xuanbei patted the Jie Dao: Ananda broke the Jie Dao technique. It was after hearing you mention it that I became interested in it. When you reach the enlightenment stage in the future, if you still want to learn this sword technique, I can teach you directly.
Thank you Master. After Meng Qi saluted, he returned to the meditation room full of doubts and saw Zhen Hui eating snacks with a happy face.
Hey, little junior brother, Meng Qi feels strange that he didn’t practice today.
Zhenhui said happily: Senior brother, I opened up my Dantian at noon, and Master rewarded me for it.
He presented the snack in front of Meng Qi's eyes like a treasure, and it was covered with saliva.
You have opened the Dantian. Meng Qi secretly raised his eyebrows. Although normally, it only takes two to six months to open the Dantian. Three and a half months for True Wisdom to open the Dantian is nothing. Some people can complete this step in more than a month, but it takes I know that Zhenhui has already transferred to the flower fingering practice. It is the most difficult skill to learn in Shaolin. It is natural that it cannot open up the Dantian in three years. Who would have thought that Zhenhui can be so fast
Zhenhui nodded honestly and then asked: Senior brother, you seemed to have something to ask me just now.
Meng Qi decided not to care whether this guy had a connection with flower fingering or not. He nodded and said, "Let me ask you, when did master start practicing Ananda's sword technique? Why did he practice the sword technique?"
a month and a half ago. Zhenhui has a very good memory, and then looked at Meng Qi doubtfully: Senior brother, isn’t master practicing swordsmanship just to teach you
Meng Qi was quite stunned.
Zhenhui didn't understand why senior brother would ask such a question, and said seriously: "Because senior brother, you want to practice swordsmanship."
This, maybe, Master is too kind to us. Meng Qi admitted that what Zhenhui said made sense, but he was quite uneasy. If we are not relatives, why should Master be so kind to us
Zhen Hui took it as a matter of course: He was the master, no matter how close he was.
But Master will not be nice to us for no reason. Meng Qi frowned.
Zhenhui glanced at Meng Qi inexplicably: Senior brother, you are also kind to me, what's the problem with this
Meng Qi curled his lips, not being able to explain clearly to this guy, so he took out the Ganoderma lucidum pills and continued his homework.
here. After entering the stupa, Xuanbei stood on the outer edge of the junction of Huohu and Hangui's cells, pointing to the empty tunnel in front of him.
Meng Qi responded, walked over and sat down cross-legged, and suddenly felt as if his left half of his body was on fire, and his right half's blood vessels were stiff, hot and cold, impacting each other, unprecedented torture and suffering.
Clenching his teeth, Meng Qi began to run the mental method of the fourth level of the Golden Bell without letting out a groan of pain.
As for the matter of Zhui Yizi, he did not tell his master, because his master allowed him to practice here with the intention of tempering himself. If he couldn't bear the noise and nonsense, he might as well give up as soon as possible.
Hangui and Huohu slowly leaned against the iron railing, wanting to torture Meng Qi to the maximum extent.
Hot and cold surged together, and Meng Qi's Dantian seemed to be pricked by thousands of steel needles, which was extremely painful.
His inner energy circulates, slowly tempering his body with the help of changes in cold and heat.
His body changed inch by inch, his Dantian expanded step by step, and his meridians broadened bit by bit. While Meng Qi endured great suffering, he could also clearly feel his own progress.
Xuan Bei, who was standing next to him, nodded lightly and said with a smile: "The Zhenhui practice of holding the flower finger is more suitable than the teacher expected. I opened the Dantian yesterday, and I will be able to accumulate Qi very quickly. Maybe it won't be long before I can catch up." Fuck you.
After opening up the Dantian, a small achievement in accumulating qi is just a matter of accumulating the amount of true qi, so Xuan Bei believes that true wisdom can be achieved quickly, and by then it will be as strong as Meng Qi, who also has a small achievement in accumulating qi.
The reason why he said this was to give Meng Qi a sense of urgency. The sense of urgency would not help Meng Qi's current practice, it would only add a mental barrier, in order to better temper Meng Qi's temper.
However, Zhending, you have exceeded my teacher's expectations. The perseverance hidden in your bones is amazing. Step by step, even if you start slowly, you will soar to the sky. It takes others a year to reach the fourth level. , you may only need half a year, and by then, you will definitely be ahead of True Wisdom again.
After giving him a sense of urgency, he began to encourage Meng Qi so that he would not be overwhelmed by his mental barriers.
When the fourth level of the Golden Bell Barrier is completed, it is a complete achievement of Qi accumulation, and the acupoints can be condensed and ready to be opened. For the flower-twisting finger, it may be a matter of one or two years, or even eight or ten years.
After saying that, Xuan Bei turned around and left, leaving Meng Qi alone to endure the two worlds of ice and fire.
You think you're going to find a powerful monk here, but we're scared! Just as Xuanbei left, Chui Yizi started making noise again.
What does Shaolin martial arts mean? Do we know where the Demon Emperor’s collection is? It is a world-class collection left by the Demon Emperor who is unique in the world.
How about letting us out and I'll take you to the Demon Emperor's Palace
For some reason, Chui Yizi's voice always resonates deep in Meng Qi's heart. It can be called the most terrifying noise in the world. It is a form of mental torture that overlaps with the heat and cold of the body, doubling its power.
Meng Qi's spirit gradually became a little unfocused, and he unconsciously recalled the Ananda Breaking the Precepts Sword Technique practiced by his master yesterday, which mutually confirmed with his understanding of the sword's intention. The human world is suffering, but it is pure.
The world of mortals is suffering but pure. Meng Qi, who was being tormented by the cold heat and noise, suddenly had an enlightenment. The intention of the sword suddenly became clear, as if he saw the monk with a bitter look on his face walking forward with difficulty but determination.
Breaking the precepts and leaving, the world of mortals is like a furnace, forging my Buddha heart
After breaking the precepts, the world of mortals is like a furnace, forging my Buddha heart. Aren’t the various tortures my body and spirit have endured at this time, like a furnace, forging my inner and outer body
boom
Meng Qidao's intention came to him, his consciousness heightened, and he could clearly feel the physical and mental torture, feeling that they were tempering him, compacting and changing inch by inch.
External demons are like furnaces, and inner demons are like carbon. Meng Qi sticks to the center and lets the pure sword intent fill his body.
In the midst of the internal and external conflicts, Meng Qi, who was intent on killing himself, didn't notice that his body was gradually turning a dark yellow color.
The sword's intention swept wildly, and under the pressure of both cold and heat, it cut through many passes like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, rapidly transforming itself to resist external demons.
Bang bang bang, the sound of frying beans resounded all over Meng Qi's body. The dark yellow color became brighter and brighter, making him look like a brass Arhat.
This is the fourth level of the golden bell.