Shaking his head, Meng Qi decided to ignore them and continue to practice the Golden Bell Jar. It had nothing to do with him anyway.
After an unknown amount of time, Meng Qi heard the sound of footsteps approaching from far away again, and understood that it was Zhen Chang and others returning. Curious about what the defecting monster from the Cui family looked like, he opened his eyes and looked over.
Behind the four people, followed a staggering big man, with long hair disheveled, covering his face, and there was no trace of a monster on his body.
After the monster transformed, there was no flaw. How to identify it in the future? Meng Qi thought worriedly, but then he put it down. You must know that the monster race has a long history and is powerful, but now it is dominated by the human race. The ancestors We certainly have a rich legacy of experience dealing with them.
When they passed Meng Qi again, neither Xuan Ku Zhen Chang nor the elderly man from the Cui family paid any attention to Meng Qi. After all, he was not practicing any weird kung fu.
However, the young man who still had a little childishness deliberately slowed down and leaned outside Hangui's cell, wanting to take a closer look at the untransformed monster.
He was very curious about this and was looking for opportunities along the way, but he knew that most of the monsters suppressed here were terrifying in strength. If they approached rashly, they would be easily infected and injured by their aura, so he finally chose Huo Hu and Han. turtle.
A young monk with low strength can practice outside their cell, which shows that they are definitely not particularly powerful or vicious monsters.
The young man's skin had a layer of purple luster, which dispelled the chill, and he got closer to the cold turtle.
Roar
Faced with the approach of humans and the guidance of an inexplicable intrusion, the cold turtle suddenly broke out and rushed to the iron fence, its mouth wide open, roaring to the sky, and spewing out cold air.
Around the cage, swastikas lit up one after another, and the Buddhist chants came out of thin air, blocking the coldness and demonic energy and only partially dissipating it.
Drawn by this, the fire swan on the other side also flapped its wings and flew out from the corner, with flames rolling around it and a demonic aura rising into the sky.
Although there was the barrier of the cage, the escaping demonic energy and the icy heat intensified a lot, making Meng Qi feel the torment again. The fourth level of the golden bell was triggered, and his body appeared dark gold.
The young man who was not used to the evil spirit was immediately shocked, his legs were a little weak, and the purple color of his skin was frozen inch by inch.
Xuan Ku and Zhen Chang had never experienced this kind of situation, and were temporarily affected by the demonic energy and the cold and fiery energy, making them slightly sluggish.
The long-haired monster still had its head buried, as if nothing had happened, because the middle-aged man in the Cui family was looking at it with a half-smile, his right hand wrapped with purple energy, grabbing his child.
Meng Qi, who was suffering from pain, raised his head and slowly glanced at Hangui and Huohu, the two culprits.
After receiving such a cold look from Meng Qi, Hangui suddenly froze, as if he remembered something, and then retreated directly to the corner, his limbs and head retracting into the shell at the same time.
The fluttering swans also calmed down and silently returned to the corner, with their backs to Meng Qi.
Well, Meng Qi himself was shocked by this reaction.
Hao'er, let's go. The middle-aged man in the Cui family spoke in a deep voice. Since he was no longer in danger, he placed his right hand behind his back again.
The young man was still scared, so he followed closely without saying anything.
Shocked and confused, Xuan Ku and Zhen Chang opened their mouths, but didn't know what to say, so they moved forward silently.
After leaving the cell, when Xuanku and Zhenchang signed out to extract the token from the monk guarding the tower, the young man finally came to his senses and said angrily: Dad, it was that little monk who ordered the monsters to scare me. Look how much they did to him later. Submissive, he must have tamed it well
It was not him who commanded the monster. The middle-aged man sighed, Hao'er, can't you see that the monster's retreat later was not respectful, but fearful
The scared young man asked in disbelief that such a powerful monster would be afraid of a weak novice monk.
The middle-aged man looked at him carefully: Hao'er, didn't you originally plan to take this opportunity to travel
Yes. The young man didn't understand why his father suddenly mentioned this.
The middle-aged man looked at Zhenchang and Xuanku who were coming over with his hands behind his hands, and said in a deep voice: With your current eyesight, traveling is just courting death, so you should go home and stay for another two years.
A young man suddenly suffered bad news, as if he had been struck by lightning.
As a father, I will tell you, Uncle Qingyu. The middle-aged man said irrefutably.
They are actually afraid of me. Meng Qi recalled the previous details and came to this baffling conclusion. Two monsters who are many times stronger than himself are actually afraid of me.
Could it be that when I was immersed in that mysterious and mysterious state of understanding just now, they were invaded by the Ananda Pojie Sword Technique that I chopped out, and they have not yet gotten rid of their fear.
Meng Qi thought about the reason. If it were other masters at the same level as these two monsters, even if they were attacked by his own sword, it would probably only happen in an instant. It would be impossible to leave a shadow and create fear. However, these monsters were sealed and suppressed here. , the strength cannot be exerted, the mind is often tortured, and sooner or later it is affected by the sound of the Buddha's light sutra enshrined above the stupa, and the mental flaw is not as big as usual.
Since Huohuhangui and Chuyizi were far away from him, the tempering effect was greatly reduced, and he did not bring Ganoderma lucidum tonic pills. Meng Qi simply stood up, moved his hands and feet, put on the monk's robe, and left the stupa directly. .
The sun is shining and the breath of spring is coming
I haven’t really seen the sun in almost three months, and I didn’t expect it to be so pleasing to the eye. Meng Qi chuckled, squinted his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and suddenly felt that life was wonderful.
During this period of time, Meng Qi would leave early and return late. Often after breakfast, before the sun had fully risen, he would enter the stupa and wait until the sun set before leaving.
Of course, this is also why the days are still short in late winter and early spring.
With a brisk pace, Meng Qi walked out of the back mountain. The patrolling and guarding monks he met along the way looked at him in surprise. It was so early today. Could he have finally slacked off
Although they were on duty in shifts, Meng Qi had been here for almost three months and was naturally familiar with them. They knew that there was a young novice who practiced in the stupa and would not come out of the stupa until it got dark every day.
Meng Qihun didn't care about their gazes. He was enjoying the bright spring day in a comfortable mood. The red soil under his feet could no longer affect him in the slightest.
After passing through the narrow road between the two peaks, Meng Qi returned to the most familiar place and looked at the forest in a daze.
Although I still don't understand what the internal connection is, it was because of guarding here and discovering the true view that my strength improved dramatically.
So, he wandered into the forest, intending to see how the secret passage here was and whether it was guarded.
Sure enough, next to the big red stone, two monks in yellow clothes were looking around warily.
Meng Qi was afraid of being discovered and didn't dare to get close, so he turned around and left, walking outside the forest.
He can temporarily enter and exit the back mountain freely, but he does not have the right to peek at the guards everywhere.
While walking, Meng Qi suddenly saw a familiar figure walking towards him.
Senior Brother Zhenyong Meng Qi spoke in slight surprise.
Zhenyong was startled and took a few steps back. After seeing clearly that it was Meng Qi, he patted his chest and said: Junior Brother Zhending, you scared me to death. Why are you here
I was passing by and curious about the secret passage, so I quietly came in to take a look. Meng Qi was too lazy to think of other excuses. It was not a big deal anyway, and he was not caught on the spot by the guarding monk. Brother Zhenyong, what about you
Zhenyong held his stomach and said with a smile: "There are three urgent needs. I will guard the place in front today."
oh. Meng Qi thought it was a little weird that he used this excuse to come in to practice swordsmanship, so he said goodbye and left without saying anything else.
Back in the small courtyard, Meng Qi saw his master Xuan Bei practicing sword skills again, as expected.
Why is it so early today? Could it be that he can't bear the heat and cold at the same time? Xuan Bei put away his sword and asked without any blame.
After returning to the temple, Meng Qi was struggling with whether or not to tell the master and how to tell him. When he remembered that Xuan Ku Zhenchang and others had seen his body showing dark gold, resisting cold and heat, he finally made up his mind. This was the fourth golden bell cover. Guan Lian’s external performance after completion
Seeing Meng Qi's hesitation, Xuan Bei showed a relieved smile: Haste makes waste, the master has given you too much pressure, don't lose heart.
Meng Qi lowered his head and answered honestly: Master, I have completed the fourth level of the Golden Bell Cover.
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