Guldo disappears, the grassland forces are defeated, the evil nine paths or the fisherman gain a profit or fail to steal the chicken, the righteous path maintains its dominant position for one year, the exclusive task of refining the magic weapon is successful, you can immediately enter the Samsara Square, specify the form and name of the completed product, It can also be postponed.
The familiar voice of Gao Mo, Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, echoed in Meng Qi's mind, making him quietly relieved and filled with joy. He finally had a magic weapon suitable for his martial arts.
Only a fool would choose to postpone. Meng Qi cursed and asked to return without hesitation.
In the past few days, he stayed as a guest in Shaolin, discussing martial arts with his master Xuan Bei, telling him about his various experiences that could be revealed, and telling him that Su Ziyue was a descendant of the Tang family.
When he first heard about this, Xuanbei was obviously startled, and then burst into tears. He felt much more relaxed, as if the big stone weighing on his heart had been completely lifted.
At that time, Xuan was sad, happy, sad and emotional, and could not put it into words for a long time.
The light and shadow changed, and Meng Qi appeared in Samsara Square again. He saw red clouds flying in the central light pillar, the void was deserted, and it was gorgeous and magical.
Please specify the finished product form. The voice of the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation hung down from high above.
In this regard, Meng Qi had already thought about it. One of the characteristics of Ding Haizhu and Da Riyanxin was weight. It was better to make a sword than to make a sword, so he said straightforwardly: the sword is three feet, three inches and three inches long.
The mist expanded, light spots scattered, the red clouds and the void suddenly shrank, blooming with incandescence that made Meng Qi unable to open his eyes.
When his senses recovered, he found a long knife floating quietly in the central light pillar. The shape of the blade was simple and not fancy, and the whole body seemed to be made of orange flames.
The outer layer is solidified into jade, vaguely transparent, and you can see the flames of various colors rolling inside. The outermost is yellow and white fire, and the inner ones are cyan, blue and purple. The colors in the depth cannot be described in words, because it is difficult for normal people to see with the naked eye. . It feels intangible and has no definition.
The flames are layered on top of each other, and the colors transition naturally and cluster separately, seeming to form a world unique to the fire.
This is an extremely hot knife, refined from the unformed Dinghai Pearl and the Great Sun Flame Heart. It weighs three thousand three hundred and thirty three kilograms and can change its size at will without condensing energy into an outer body. It can be said to be a wishful thinking, and a world arises from within. It is not yet perfect at the moment, but once it is evolved and upgraded to the ultimate level of immortality, it can be turned into a layer of heaven and earth. With this blessing, the long sword can be as light as a feather, or as heavy as a world of flames, bending the void, restraining the enemy, and slightly Affect time. Deducing the real sun and real stars.
The blade is scalding hot and will burn those who touch it. If it is struck with full strength, it can melt gold and stone into slurry and turn a thousand miles around into a flaming hell. It is worth 50,000 good deeds. The current level is the level of ordinary people and immortals.
Please name it.
Meng Qi was very excited when he heard this. It is extremely refreshing. It seems that my magic weapon can also improve its level. Although it is not as powerful as the Human Emperor Sword, it is still rare. With the auxiliary refining of related materials, it is expected to reach the level of immortal in the future. And these are the special features of the Dinghai Pearl that can create a world of its own. If it is obtained, it will have truly taken shape, and it is impossible to refine a legendary magic weapon.
Well, if it really takes shape, it will be a legendary magic weapon in itself, and there is no need to refine it.
What name would be good? Meng Qi had confirmed the power and potential of the magic weapon. I began to think about this eternal problem. The name of a weapon is related to its own grade and must not be ignored.
this is a big deal
I just learned one of the three magical skills, the Vast and Vast Shattered Universe. I also mastered the Three Blades and Three Swords before. It would be better to name it Guiluan. The effect is completely different. My magic weapon is not an evil and twisted type. It can make people feel emotions. The weakness in the depths is out of control and hallucinations occur. If a magic weapon is refined based on the Yuanxin Seal in the future, it can be named like this. Meng Qi's thoughts wandered and he thought, "As for the Star Tribulation, the big sun is the star, yes, but my magic weapon has no ability to control the flow of time around it. It doesn't look like that."
Sunfall: The sun is scorching, the fall is violent, and the collapse is heavy. It does fit, but I have a move called this name, which is not unique enough.
Helium Flash Meng Qi's eyes lit up, then dimmed. The name was high-end and classy, but the style of painting was wrong. In the future, after everyone's names were announced, people would inevitably ask what Helium was. It was extremely shameful, and they were called Ri Shan Li Shan or Ri Shan Li Shan. Star Flash doesn't have this cool style anymore.
Meng Qi, who was deeply frustrated by the conflict of painting styles, continued to use his brain: It is said that the real Dinghaizhu can evolve into the twenty-four heavens. This sword of mine is made from the unformed Dinghaizhu, so it is better to call it Twenty-Four Bridges and Bright Moon. Yes, the literary style is there, but it’s not accurate enough.
Refining the red dust, refining belongs to fire, the red dust is heavy, which is consistent with the nature of the knife, and it also has a profound meaning, implying the meaning of Zen, Nima, implying the meaning of Zen, this name will be used as a backup first
Meng Qi, who was in a dilemma, began to think about other people's methods of naming names. They first described the name based on the nature, the second one came from the state of mind at the time, and the other one was to commemorate the old friend.
To commemorate my old friend Chong He, senior who upheld the truth in his heart, would rather die than give in, and took great care of me. He is a respectable elder. If this knife was not used to commemorate him, Meng Qi's expression became serious, but this knife has a violent temper and scorching heat. , extremely heavy, the name Chonghe is too inappropriate, but is similar to the existence to destruction symbolized by Lingbao Tianzun, so the name of the sword is Lingbao.
Well, Ice Eye Crystal Soul and Netherworld Ghost Sect are used to refine long swords. They belong to Yin and water, and the best is like water. All things bear Yin and embrace Yang, and the Qi is called harmony. It can be called Chonghe or Daode, especially the latter, which is related to the spirit. Bao happens to be a pair.
Meng Qi nodded slightly: The name of the sword is Lingbao, and the sword is called Daode.
Thinking of this, he was startled: Let me go, will you be beaten? Just name it after the two great gods. It is too arrogant. They may not still exist in the world. Will you be beaten by sap in the future
As his thoughts turned, he suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth: In this way, it became a standard left morality, right Lingbao, Tathagata on the waist, Yuanshi on the chest, God blocking the God, Buddha blocking the Buddha
Putting away his self-mockery, Meng Qi took a breath and made a decision. If the nature was consistent, the meaning was high, and the lexicon was elegant, he was most satisfied with Lian Hongchen, but since he thought of commemorating Senior Chonghe, that was the best choice. Lingbao and Daode are better. They don't name names directly, which seems vulgar. They also include the two major inheritances of Chonghe and his predecessors, and coincide with the meaning of Chonghe.
He even chose the title of Yuanshi Tianzun. What else are you afraid of? The sword is named Lingbao. The sword is called Daode. Meng Qi gave up on himself. He gritted his teeth and regarded death as death. He spoke loudly: The sword is named Lingbao.
A streak of light burst out from the handle of the knife and moved towards the tip, leaving behind two simple and profound words. Simple and ordinary:
Lingbao
Refined successfully. Please collect it and you will be forced to leave the square after ten breaths. The Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation has no wonders.
Meng Qi put his hand in and held the handle of the knife. His skin suddenly felt hot, as if it was being burned, but he quickly felt a familiar charm. The spirit in the knife slowly awakened, like a baby bird opening its eyes for the first time. The first thing you see is full of dependence and trust. It approached cautiously, entangled timidly, and soon resonated with Meng Qi, forming a connection like flesh and blood.
The newly refined divine weapon is the easiest to recognize as its owner, unlike the Seven Kills Monument. Meng Qi has often communicated with it these days, but it ignores it. Just barely usable.
Pulling out the long knife, Meng Qi suddenly leaned forward, his muscles bulged, his teeth clenched, and he was almost knocked to the ground by the Lingbao knife.
Heavy, really heavy
With Meng Qi's eighth-level cultivation of eighty-nine profound arts. When the Dharma was not manifested, the sword felt so heavy that it was almost impossible to hold it. It took several breaths to get used to it, and I could barely swing it, with the sound of wind exploding and the void faintly curved.
It was so heavy that Meng Qi grinned, made the Lingbao Sword smaller and put it away. Left the Samsara Square.
In the small courtyard, Zhenhui was still sleeping, breathing long and slow, as if he was connected to some pure land in the dark. Xuanbei went to the Bodhi Courtyard to deal with some affairs, so the surroundings were extremely quiet, and the stinging insects were hidden deep in the soil. , the bodhi tree is as tall as a canopy, and the breeze blows.
Meng Qi sat cross-legged on the bedside, enjoying the peace and tranquility for a moment. The orange fire knife suddenly appeared on his lap, holding the handle with one hand and stroking it with the other.
Originally, with Meng Qi's current state, even if he had the Dao Yi Seal and Zhan Karma in his body, he would not be able to use the connection and cause and effect to penetrate the void of the universe and descend there after leaving the old demon world of Black Mountain. He could only use the reincarnation talisman. , if you want to come directly, although you don’t need the Dharmakaya like Taoist Chonghe, you still need at least half a Dharmakaya. Unless you get the Void Seal, you can hope to use the Daoyi Seal and Zhan Cause and Effect as roadmaps to enter the non-Feng Shen He in the ninth heaven. Journey to the West and other worlds.
Therefore, after obtaining the Maha Demon Subduing Fist, Meng Qi's first thought was to return to the Immortal Trail in exchange for the Reincarnation Talisman.
But at this moment, with a magical weapon that is roughly equivalent to the dharma body in hand, Meng Qi no longer needs to use the reincarnation talisman. Even if the real body cannot penetrate the void barrier and the crystal wall of the two realms, with the help of the connection, he can still send his thoughts.
He closed his eyes, half-opened and half-closed, and his left hand suddenly touched the Lingbao sword quickly, sparking a green-purple fire.
In the Zen room, sandalwood scented the air, and the foolish monk sat in the lotus position.
Suddenly, something moved in his heart. He opened his eyes and saw the door creaking open. A man in a green shirt walked leisurely across the threshold and entered with his hands behind his back. His posture was calm and composed, as if he was going home.
Extremely benefactor. The foolish monk blurted out.
Didn’t he break through to the Huangtian Realm after the battle with the old monster from Black Mountain, surpass the limits of heaven and earth, ascend to the pure land of the upper realm, and start a new journey
Why did it appear suddenly again
Meng Qi walked to the futon opposite the foolish monk, sat down casually, and said with a slight smile: I still owe the master a book of Maha Demon Subduing Fist.
The foolish monk's eyes flickered slightly, and he was slightly surprised. In his opinion, from Lanruo Temple to the ghost village, there was no free time in between. It was extremely impossible for Liang to hand over the Ksitigarbha Soul Saving Sutra to the elder he said, and then he would break the limit, Ascension left.
Therefore, the foolish monk did not take this matter to heart.
Amitabha, the donor actually remembered this matter, I am extremely grateful. The foolish monk clasped his hands together.
Meng Qi flicked the lapel of his clothes, took out the book of Maha Subduing Demon Fist, opened it, and read it word for word, with rhythm and charm, just like the Buddha preaching, thunder shaking the soul.
The foolish monk's back was straight, his ears were constantly working, and he had activated his clairvoyance. He heard every word clearly and kept it in his mind.
It was as if he had gone to the Pure Land and listened to Buddhist teachings in front of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's seat. It seemed like an illusion, but the Buddha's meaning was far-reaching.
I don’t know how long it took, but Meng Qi finished reciting it twice and said with a smile: Master, have you ever remembered
Amitabha, thank you so much to the donor, I have remembered them all. Only then did the foolish monk find it strange, why did Ji Wuliang not directly make rubbings or copy the books, but read them to himself
As soon as the idea came to his mind, he saw Meng Qi, handsome in blue clothes, raising his right hand with a smile, and with a flick of his finger, he hit the wooden fish in front of him.
Benedict
When the hollow sound reached his ears, the foolish monk suddenly came to his senses and opened his eyes.
It was empty in front of me, there was no one on the futon, and the door was closed. How could there be anything that Huang Tian had already set up
This is an illusion. After a brief recollection, the foolish monk felt that the sound of the Maha Subduing Demon Fist scriptures was in his ears, and there was nothing missing.
He really came
And I feel like a dream
The Foolish Monk has always felt that his spiritual platform is clear and his Zen mind is stable. He may be defeated by others, but he will never be affected by others at the same level, arouse negative emotions, and be pulled into dreams and illusions.
But just now I was in the purest and clearest meditation, but I fell into a hallucination and dream.
The other party seems to have landed directly in his heart, breaking through many mental and spiritual barriers. He is unaware of it, which is really shocking.
The foolish monk calmed down his emotions and sighed:
This is the level of Arhat Bodhisattva. This is the realm that Huang Tian has established.
In his eyes, Ji Wuliang is really no longer a human being in this world. He is like a god or a devil, and the traces of the fairy are vague.
However, after the other party broke through the limit and ascended to the upper world, he still remembered what he had promised to him, and his thoughts came to his heart. He was truly honest and trustworthy to the extreme, which is admirable.
On the left is Du Qingqing, who is lively and lively, and beautiful in ancient costumes. On the right is the goddess who is secretly thinking about her, with a fluttering white dress, pure and refined. Nangong Chong looked around, not knowing which way to go.
Brother Chong
Nangong
Two female voices sounded, and Nangong Chong felt soft all over, wishing he could split into two.
cough. At this moment, a light coughing sound reached his ears, which was extremely familiar.
Nangong Chong thought suddenly, turned around suddenly, and saw the leader of the Cangtian Sect who was smiling but not smiling. He was still wearing a green shirt, standing with his hands behind his back, becoming more and more enigmatic.
Sect, sect leader. Nangong Chong saluted hurriedly.
Nangong Chong didn't know whether he was happy or sad that he was here again.
I promised to teach you martial arts, how could I break my promise? Meng Qi said calmly.
Nangong Chong was extremely surprised and paid homage: "Thank you so much, Master."
Meng Qi pointed out the difficult questions he had learned one by one, and finally said: Since you have learned martial arts from me, you can barely be counted as a registered disciple. If you commit adultery, commit evil, and cause trouble in the world in the future, I will not personally clean up the family. .
Nangong Chong was happy and surprised, and he knelt down and said, "This disciple doesn't dare."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the sharp sound of the alarm clock in his ears. He sat up suddenly and found that he was still at home. Where was Du Qingqing and where was the master of the Cangtian Sect.
But if you think about it carefully, the instructions just now were very clear and unusual.
The master's guidance in the form of dream entrusting was really a powerful one. Nangong Chong sighed with emotion, and then laughed at himself, "It's so hard to have an erotic dream. Others are Meng Gu, but I am Mengye Mengshi."
Meng Qi opened his eyes and returned to Shaolin.
After completing the instructions, the next step is to enforce the law on the fishing of the Wuchang Sect of Life and Death. With the Lingbao Sword and the Seven Kills Monument, I can do it alone.
Of course, it is best to ask an expert to take charge.
At this time, Xuanbei returned to the yard and walked into the room, his expression slightly solemn.
Meng Qi's heart moved and he asked: Master, what happened
Xuanbei whispered:
The gods have changed, the emperor of the Jin Dynasty died suddenly, and Sima Shi, the head of the six sects, disappeared.
Meng Qi's eyes narrowed slightly. . If you like this work, you are welcome to support it, it is my biggest motivation.
: This chapter has more than 4,000 words, and the chapter in the early morning will also have more than 4,000 words, which happens to be about 9,000 words in three chapters.