The light rises, the sword penetrates the sky, and the white clouds are like a sea of snow. ,
Jiang Zhiwei didn't seem to be at all curious about the condition of the gray-robed monk Meng Qi's appearance and his ten-year disappearance experience, so she took him to fly to Jiangdong.
There was no silence, her voice was soft and clear, and she said neither quickly nor slowly: Sister Yushu is focused on the piano, and she is becoming more and more ethereal, like a fairy, cold and refined, haha, except when eating.
She had an unexpected encounter during the reincarnation mission and obtained the fragments of the Dragon Turtle Back Life Book. In reality, after constant grinding, she was finally recognized by Du Renqin and became the new leader. Although she was not used in reincarnation, she also benefited a lot. He stepped into the Nine Heavens before and became the pinnacle of outdoor scenes. He was a famous piano fairy in the world and was described as extremely beautiful.
It is said that Mr. Ruan will die before senior Shou Jing and the Xiahou family's grandma, but with the help of Dongji Longevity Pill, he still has plenty of life and has enough time to pursue the path of Dharmakaya leisurely. There is no need to rush. The impact created good conditions for Sister Yushu to take charge of the Du Renqin. Unfortunately, senior Shou Jing, who had great hope for a breakthrough, still failed. The Dharmakaya is indeed the difference between immortals and immortals, and the road to heaven is indeed very difficult.
Meng Qi listened quietly without speaking or interrupting.
Jiang Zhiwei's voice was pleasant and she continued:
In recent years, Sister Yushu has completed many celestial missions and collected good deeds. Recently, she finally collected enough to complete the life history of the Dragon Turtle Back. Combined with her own Heaven-shattering Earth-shaking Song, life and death are integrated, and she seems to be able to see the past. The way of the emperor is quite secretive
She also collected a lot of music scores and recipes in the world of reincarnation, and also learned how to cook. Her cooking was infinitely more delicious than mine. However, the previous few times, she still often failed, and the chicken wings were burnt on the outside and raw on the inside. , like charred fish pieces, salty like sea water soup
She spoke with a smile. Things seemed to unfold before Meng Qi's eyes.
Zhao Heng has been on the throne for more than ten years and is currently in charge of the Divine Weapon Emperor Sword. He is much calmer and more majestic than before. However, the Jin Dynasty is constantly being encroached and devoured by the Northern Zhou Dynasty. If he does not leave the Dharma Body, he will really face Gao Lan sooner or later, so he is becoming more and more silent. It is not obvious, but the worry is hidden.
Limited by this, after he became a master. The improvement brought about by the power of all living beings has begun to slow down. Now it is still in the ninth heaven, with no hope of reaching the third level of the ladder.
He had many adventures in the world of reincarnation, all of which were related to the emperor. The shocking calligraphy skills and the condensation of the power of all living beings played a lot of roles, affecting his corresponding luck.
Four years ago, Senior Brother Qi finally escaped from the Nine Netherworld and relied on his own skills to suppress the Demon King's Claw without losing his true nature. He didn't become cruel and crazy, but his ideas were, well, not very popular. He was regarded as an enemy by various sects and families, and the organization he founded was called the Red Demon Sect, which was listed as one of the Nine Paths of Evil.
I concentrate on swordsmanship. I don’t object to Senior Brother Qi’s ideas, but I don’t agree with them either. I can only stand by and watch for the time being.
As Senior Feitian Yaksha Yanwuwo advanced half a step, Xianji deliberately kept a low profile in the past ten years and was able to sustain it. But there are still many members who died in reincarnation, such as Chunyangzi, Chi**, and Lishan Mother. After several additions, there are now twenty-nine members.
Doumu Yuanjun is still the same. She only has one or two reincarnation missions in ten years. She has the magic weapon in hand, which is enough to cope with it, but the distance between her and the dharma body does not seem to be shortened.
Now, Sister Yushu and Zhao Heng have also survived the third death mission, and we can experience reincarnation together again.
The voice was sweet and eloquent, and Meng Qi's ten-year absence was slowly healed, as if he had never left, and the invisible barrier disappeared before it was formed.
What about you? Meng Qi finally spoke and asked in a low voice, lowering his eyelids to cover his eyes.
I, Jiang Zhiwei, chuckled. In the past ten years, I have had two missions. I went to the Shushan world and the fragments of the demon world respectively. I saw many different cultivation methods and gained a new understanding of the three thousand avenues and the same goal through different paths. Well, It was a death mission six years ago, and then I rested until now.
I suppressed the realm when I stepped onto the third level of the ladder. With the help of the Seven Swords of Jie Tian, I initially mastered the "Zhan Dao Jian Wo" and "Dao Chuan Huan Yu" before breaking through. I experienced one more mission than normal.
There have been many achievements in the past few years, but there are only a few that are truly worth remembering. Liuyang Kuangke's will is through martial arts. He is almost invulnerable to external evil and difficult to change. The wheel-turning Buddha's spirit is extremely powerful, no less than the Dharmakaya. Secret Buddhist techniques have the power to turn illusions into reality and make people sink into the sea of suffering. The evil spirits in the fragments of the demon world are unpredictable and extremely dangerous. If the will is slightly weak, you will immediately fall into hell and never be able to escape.
Speaking of these things, Jiang Zhiwei unconsciously introduced them in detail, as if she was still thinking about them.
The sound floats, describing the past bit by bit, telling the past ten years, as if time has never caused separation.
At the end, Jiang Zhiwei straightened up her pretty face and frowned slightly: Do you know about this mission
Didn't check. Meng Qi sighed.
With the state of mind at that time, how could he check the next mission, although he could vaguely guess it.
Dun Guang has entered Jiangdong, Jiang Zhiwei pondered for a moment and said: "I will tell you the details later. The general situation is to return to Lingshan."
Return to Lingshan
Thousands of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas died, and the great sage's violent drink echoed in the spiritual mountain for eternity.
The angler I once spied in the Immortal Valley is in Lingshan
Sure enough, Meng Qi didn't speak, his eyes didn't change, and all the emotions and vividness seemed to be hidden deep in his body.
Dun Guang pressed down and landed on the top of the mountain. Within his sight was the iron chain across the river, with two peaks facing each other.
Wang Siyuan was waiting in the ancient pavilion on the top of the mountain. He set the table and made tea. The fragrance was lingering and it was quiet and peaceful.
When he saw Meng Qi for the first time, he was stunned for a moment, and then he started coughing violently. The cough was so heartbreaking that it shook his soul, and the blood he coughed up was like drizzle, decorating the ancient pavilion bright red.
You've reached this point, no wonder I can't figure it out. Wang Siyuan picked up the teacup, took a sip, and swallowed the blood in his mouth, his tone sounded like emotion but also madness.
Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei sat across from him without saying a word. Their gray monk robes moved with the mountain wind, like a statue that had experienced vicissitudes of life.
Only the muscles in his chest were still squirming, expelling the blackness and slowly repairing themselves.
Wang Siyuan put down the teacup, made a fist with his right hand and tapped his lips: The fusion of physical body, soul, and magic is the Dharmakaya, the beginning of the immortal path, where the Dragon Gate is. If I were a fisherman, I would stop fishing at this time, fearing that the tail would fall off and injure myself.
This is an inevitable disaster.
Also from ancient times to the present, almost no one can resist the calamity of success.
What he said was extremely abrupt and inexplicable, but he believed that Jiang Zhiwei understood, and Su Meng understood even more.
If there is no real immortality, all things will have the same ending. Death is the eternal destination. At most, it will be early or late. Meng Qi finally spoke, seemingly dejected.
Wang Siyuan coughed twice, moistened his lips, and stopped mentioning similar things. Instead, he said: Aren't you very interested in the secrets of Ananda's pure land in the back mountain of Shaolin
In the past ten years, I have found many prisoners on death row to practice the Yi Jin Jing backwards, but they have failed. Duan Rui is very smart and has tampered with the smallest things. However, he has become famous in recent years and has left traces There are so many of them that if you want to look for them, they are not difficult to find.
The world is so big, there really aren’t many people who can escape whoever Master Wang, who is in charge of Luoshu, wants to find.
Jiang Zhiwei listened quietly and suddenly interrupted: Mr. Wang, you are also very interested in Ananda Pure Land.
The heart of the sword is so clear that it reaches the sky. Even Wang Siyuan's insignificant emotions are sensed.
Wang Siyuan looked pale, shook his head and laughed: This is the knot of the Wang family.
It is a knot, not a calamity.
Meng Qi asked slowly and lowly where Duan Rui was.
Wang Siyuan grabbed his hand, and countless shimmering lights gathered. There were countless pictures and symbols in each one, and they gradually condensed into a plan.
On the north side of the grassland, Duan Rui inserted his hand into the chest of the person in front of him, grabbed his heart, and squeezed it open bit by bit. His cruelty was comforted, and his face was full of joy.
The mad knife reappeared, and I was feeling uneasy and irritable. This guy was so stupid that he thought he was a bandit, and he dared to intercept me.
Baique Demon and Changshengtian are about to return. Hurry up and join Brocade San Shao Changge. He frowned at the bloody scene and couldn't help but urge.
Yingning watched with a smile, not interested or minding, just afraid of getting herself dirty.
The fortune-telling chip fell on the table. Wang Siyuan was about to pick it up when he suddenly saw a withered hand reaching out in front of him and grabbing the fortune-telling chip.
This hand belongs to Meng Qi
Wang Siyuan's sickly face showed a trace of flushing, and he whispered: The cause of all effects
Meng Qi didn't answer. He slowly took the calculation chip under the gazes of Jiang Zhiwei and Wang Siyuan, and then stretched his right hand holding the calculation chip to the side.
Duan Rui breathed out, and when he was about to speak coldly, the void suddenly floated in front of his eyes, and a hand appeared and grabbed the top of his head.
The light and shadow changed, Shao Changge and Ying Ning disappeared from his sight, and the land where the grass grew and the cows were fat disappeared. He saw a monk in gray robes, with a face full of vicissitudes and unwavering eyes, looking at him.
The river is surging, the iron cables are crossing, the peaks are beautiful, and the scenery of Jiangdong is beautiful. .