No Pure First Seat
Meng Qi was startled when he heard this name, and his heart beat faster involuntarily, because Wu Jing was the head of the Discipline Hall.
He is currently the youngest member of the Wuzi generation, but his cultivation is extraordinary, not much worse than that of Bodhidharma Bodhi, the leader of the two houses. He is also a famous figure on the earth's list. Moreover, he hates evil as much as he hates it. Compromise is what the monks in the temple fear most.
The leader of the Discipline Hall actually asked me to inquire about myself. Could it be that they suspected me of something
While Meng Qi was in shock and doubt, the door of the Zen room opened with the wind. Zhen Miao walked in first, followed by Xuan Kong, who had a sinister appearance and temperament. Then they lined up on both sides to welcome a monk wearing a yellow robe and a red cassock. Monk.
This monk is about forty years old, with a bronze complexion, ordinary facial features, and sharp edges.
As the leader of the Discipline Hall, he is not like other leaders of the sect's punishment hall who are not unconsciously harsh. Instead, he is calm and restrained, unsmiling, and has only those sharp and cold eyes.
This is the first seat of Wujing in the Discipline Hall. Zhenmiao introduced Meng Qi and Zhenhui.
After paying their respects, Meng Qi immediately felt Wu Jing's eyes looking back and forth at him and Zhen Hui, like a sword piercing his body or a blazing sun shining on the snow, making him feel as if all the secrets in his heart had been seen through.
Wu Jing withdrew his gaze, stared into Meng Qi's eyes, and whispered:
Zhending, where did you learn Ananda's sword-breaking technique
Ah, Meng Qi cried out in shock, a turmoil arose in his heart. He couldn't believe that a seemingly ordinary wound would reveal this secret.
Xuankong looked back at Wujing and saw him gently nodding, so he turned to look at Meng Qi and said solemnly: "A frog at the bottom of a well knows that the world is vast and the sky has eyes and ears. It is definitely not a secular rumor."
You put the sword on Zhenchang without any concealment, so that the leader could not see that it was the first step of Ananda's breaking the precepts sword technique.
Tell me honestly, where did you secretly learn the Ananda Pojie Sword Technique? Did you team up with Zhenchang Zhenyong to steal the scriptures, and then turned against you because of unfair division of accounts? Is the copy of the Yi Jin Jing secretly hidden by you
A series of questions were like thunder exploding in Meng Qi's heart. He still underestimated Shaolin, which was suppressed by powerful people, and acted too imprudently.
I, Meng Qi, have thoughts racing in my mind, looking for excuses and reasons. After all, the danger of the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation is like a thorn in my back, and I cannot answer truthfully.
The senior brother learned it after accidentally seeing his master practicing Ananda's sword technique. At this time, Zhen Hui next to him said calmly, as if he didn't know the seriousness of the matter and was not afraid at all.
I accidentally saw Xuan Kong asking questions word by word, and then sneered, who could accidentally see others practicing swordsmanship and realize the true meaning and master a peak-level swordsmanship
To be able to harm the true nature of Arhat's demon-suppressing magic and Prajna Palm, one must understand the true meaning of purity.
Zhen Miao next to him heard this for the first time, and looked at Meng Qi in surprise and shock. No wonder he could hurt Zhen Chang. But Ananda's sword-breaking technique is a secret inheritance. He can understand the true meaning in such a short time, and his talent in swordsmanship is also It's shocking
Meng Qi had not been on the verge of life and death, and had encountered danger several times. He quickly suppressed his frightened emotions and bravely said: First of all, Master Xuanku, this is indeed the case. This disciple may have a connection with Ananda's broken sword technique. , after accidentally encountering the master practicing swordsmanship, he realized the true meaning of the world of mortals is like a furnace, forging my Buddha's heart while practicing the golden bell cover at the stupa.
To be honest, if it were me, I wouldn't believe Zhenmiao's explanation, but at this time I can only argue.
What is the connection between practicing the golden bell and Ananda's breaking of the precepts and sword skills? Xuan Kong's face was full of disbelief.
Wu Jing said softly: How to realize
Meng Qi quickly described the situation in detail. Because it was personal experience, it was particularly detailed.
When he spoke, Wu Jing's eyes seemed to have golden pupils condensed deep in them, staring into his eyes.
When he finished speaking, Wu Jing slowly nodded: This should be your real experience of realizing the true meaning, but if you accidentally saw the sword practice, you are indeed lying. No one can understand the true meaning just by watching the sword technique once.
He was very sure. I don't know if it was based on common sense or because he had secretly used his magical power just now to see that Meng Qi was lying.
The first clear mirror is indeed the case. Meng Qi didn't dare to look at Wu Jing anymore.
Wujing was silent for a while, and just when Meng Qi thought he was going to use magical powers or skills similar to the Thirteen Soul-Searching Skills to torture him, he suddenly spoke: The merits of the matter have long been determined, and no excuses can be made. Come with me to the Main Hall, and face him. Question the abbot and other elders. Along the way, think carefully, put down the butcher knife, and become a Buddha immediately.
After saying that, he turned and walked towards the door. At this time, Xuan Kong's sinister face showed a proud smile, as if you really had a problem.
Facing Wu Jing, who was considered top-notch in the exterior scene, Meng Qi didn't dare to resist or escape, so he had to calm down and follow him, comforting himself that things related to the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation would not be discovered by clairvoyants. As for colluding with Zhen Yong Zhen Chang. I have a clear conscience and am not afraid of supernatural powers or unique skills.
Zhen Hui followed him blankly, not paying attention to Wu Jing who only asked Meng Qi.
The night breeze was slightly cool, and Meng Qi walked slowly, his mind gradually calming down, eliminating fear and panic.
At this moment, Wu Jing in front suddenly looked back at him, as if he noticed the change in his state.
At the Main Hall, Meng Qi met the legendary Abbot Kongwen, the legendary Arhat Who Subdued the Dragon, for the first time.
His face is pale gold, his white eyebrows are long and drooping, his appearance is slender, he wears a string of dark Buddhist beads on his chest, and holds a nine-ring tin staff in his hand, which is full of the meaning of transcendence.
Meng Qi knew very few of the monks wearing red cassocks in the temple. The only ones he knew were Wu Si, the leader of the Bodhi Courtyard, Wu Xiang, Wu De, and his master Xuan Bei.
After meeting the abbot, Wu Jing told the whole story, including the fact that he judged through his magical powers that Meng Qi was lying.
Wu Xiang Wu De waited for the elders to nod, believing Wu Jing's words. Even if Bodhidharma returned from Nirvana, he would not be able to understand the true meaning by accidentally seeing others demonstrating sword skills before he attained the Dharma Body.
I, the Buddha, am merciful and save everyone in the world. If you sincerely repent, you can eliminate your sins. Wu Jing turned to look at Meng Qi, his eyes like lightning.
Meng Qi glanced at his master Xuan Bei, who was expressionless. Just as he was about to speak, another elder suddenly came in.
Amitabha reported to the abbot that no copy of the Yi Jin Sutra was found under the cliff, and no other secrets of special skills were found. Perhaps it was absorbed by the poisonous pool.
There were poisonous things all over the place, and it was a favorite place for many donors who practiced poisonous arts. We allowed them to be as they were, but we only advised them not to commit evil crimes, but did not drive them away. Wu Si, the head of the Bodhi Courtyard with his eyebrows and beard all down, like a dead tree, said plainly.
Meng Qi could clearly hear what he meant. It was probably some location master who practiced poisonous skills who had received a gift package from heaven.
Amitabha, Wuding, please take ten elders down to inquire about those donors. Abbot Kongwen said in a calm tone.
Wuding is the first of the Miscellaneous Courtyard, and the Zhike Courtyard and the Miscellaneous Courtyard also belong to it.
Xuankong suddenly spoke at this time: Abbot, elders, it may be that the package has not fallen off the cliff.
He meant that Meng Qi was hiding.
Zhending, where did you learn Ananda's breaking of the precepts and swords? Wujing asked again, a little more harshly, has the Yi Jin Jing really fallen
Not being able to find a copy of the Yi Jin Jing made Meng Qi break out in a cold sweat. Could it be that he couldn't get rid of his grievances
He calmed down and said with eyes that were either stern, indifferent or kind: Abbot, elders, the Yi Jin Jing has indeed fallen.
Then where did you learn Ananda's sword skills for breaking the precepts? It becomes more and more severe for monks not to lie and speak impurely.
Meng Qi's heart beat faster. He didn't know whether to insist or make up another excuse. A layer of white hair sweat appeared on his palms.
Under such pressure, he couldn't help but be nervous.
Just as he was gritting his teeth and preparing to find another reason, he suddenly saw Master Xuanbei walking out of the group of elders and bowing calmly before Abbot Kongwen:
The disciple was informed of his sin, and he privately taught Ananda Zhending the Precept Sword Technique.