Hearing Meng Qi's emotion, Jiang Zhiwei exclaimed: Just seeing the legends and the skills left by the great powers of creation makes people feel frightened. They dare not imagine their real power after their return. They are worthy of being swept across the heavens and the world once again. Tribulation.
Speaking of this, Jiang Zhiwei showed a bright smile and changed the topic: But if there was no such catastrophe of heaven and earth, how could we get so many opportunities to break through the shackles of the realm after the Middle Ages and set our sights higher than the realization of the Dharmakaya? From afar, I sensed others and myself, and saw the only hope of all worlds, to be able to compete with the famous powers in myths and legends, and to see their various mysterious and unpredictable methods.
She was actually a little leisurely and fascinated.
Blessings are where disasters depend, misfortunes are where blessings depend
Meng Qi withdrew his gaze and said with a smile: "That's true. If it hadn't been for this catastrophe, maybe I would still be ordinary, living an ordinary life, suffering from birth, old age, illness and death, and endless reincarnation."
It's just that we are still far away from the powerful ones. If we don't improve ourselves as soon as possible, we will be quite passive and dangerous until they officially return to the legendary realm. After this trip, I will stay in seclusion for a period of time to improve my skills. Master the Dharma, practice and perfect the inner world, and then go looking for the Qingping Sword.
He paused and then said: And if the great power returns, how many inheritances can the current sect family have
At that time, there will be a few top forces that can withstand a mighty blow and will either be destroyed or become vassals.
Jiang Zhiwei was silent for a moment. The Taishang Sword Scripture of Xijian Pavilion directly pointed to the legend, but at least so far, there has been no successful precedent. If Master Su Wuming and himself cannot prove the legend before the great power truly returns, where will Xijian Pavilion go from here
This is an unavoidable worry
Suddenly, something moved in her heart, and she turned her head to look at Meng Qi: Do you want to use this fragment of light as a continuation of the inheritance
Meng Qi chuckled: Cunning Rabbit still has three caves, how can we not make more preparations? This world has a nearly similar environment and pattern. The sects are born from the same source, and the techniques only lack the most advanced parts. For the continuation of the inheritance . There is no more suitable choice than them. As long as they are slowly guided and given pointers, they can develop and improve themselves. If one day, the sect or family cannot gain a foothold in the real world, they can completely move here and join them. Gather strength and wait for the time to rise again.
And the Dharmakaya here can also grow. I wonder how many helpers will be available in the future.
Jiang Zhiwei frowned slightly and said while thinking: The Great Power focuses on the real world and the heavens, and the competition for the fragments of the universe is relatively ignored. Moreover, there are no remnants of legends and above things here, so it is not easy to get involved with the Great Power. It is indeed a good place to continue the inheritance, but the meeting between the self and others will cause many problems. Suspicion and caution are considered to be light, and you will lose yourself. It is normal to have psychic vulnerabilities.
So it is just one of the backup options, a fallback when there is no other way. Meng Qi suddenly changed to sound transmission, and the appearance of this fragment of cosmic light was strange. There may be other secrets, which cannot be completely relied on. It is just one of the three caves.
Jiang Zhiwei has always been carefree and courageous. Without saying more about this matter, he smiled and said: Where should we go next
Meet old friends. Meng Qi said with a smile, his right hand caressing the black Mingwang Wheel inlaid with the Seven Treasures of Buddhism, the wheel that casts down greed, anger, ignorance and heretic demons in three generations.
Although this magical weapon is only at the Earth Immortal level, it is special and mysterious. The self-generated Great Circle Mirror Wisdom is as good as driving a mountain whip, and it will work wonders when combined with your own ability to control destiny in a small way. It is really a good harvest.
The Great Round Mirror Wisdom is transformed from the eighth consciousness Alaya Consciousness. It can penetrate all dharmas and illuminate all things and various mysteries in the world, including reincarnation in past lives and countless possibilities in the future. It is truly the perfect wisdom that only a creation-level Buddha can possess. Meng Qi's great method of changing the sky and striking the earth was able to awaken the hidden memories of past lives because it contained a little content of the Alaya Consciousness of the Great Round Mirror, which illuminated the inner sea of the soul. Normally rare fragments of past life reincarnation memories, otherwise such mysterious and unpredictable methods would not be possible unless it was on location.
Even if it is not perfect, the magic weapon that generates the wisdom of the great round mirror is very rare.
Two figures, one green and one yellow, walked away gracefully, and the mountains were filled with autumn colors.
Shaolin Temple, inside the Main Hall.
One after another, eminent monks who excel in Buddhism and martial arts are still immersed in the general outline of Tathagata God's Palm and Self-respect that Meng Qi just demonstrated. The deeper they practice, the stronger their Zen mind, the more they indulge, the more they gain.
After an unknown amount of time, they were awakened by the sound of approaching footsteps.
After feeling this for a lifetime, Kong Wen's expression suddenly changed:
Amitabha, I didn’t expect you to come too.
All the eminent monks looked around and saw that they were all moved, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
The person who came turned out to be Hutuktu, who was number one on the heavenly list in the past, the leader of secret Buddhism and the living Buddha.
He retreated for many years to heal his injuries. Now that he has recovered, he will make a breakthrough again, so he enters Shaolin.
This is really an eventful time
The Hutuktu monk's robes were fluttering, his skinny face was filled with purity and compassion, and his blue-glazed pupils hid deep insights. When he walked to the door of the Main Hall, he stopped moving forward and suddenly clasped his palms together, kneeling on the ground, facing the golden The statue of Buddha kowtows, which is both solemn and solemn, but also a bit free and casual.
All the eminent monks were dumbfounded. Even Wusi, who was as masterful in Buddhism and had a Zen mind as flat as a lake, was at a loss as to why.
What is the Living Buddha doing
He came all the way to Shaolin just to worship the Buddha.
Namo Amitabha, living Buddha, what do you want? I have heard the doubts and opened my mouth.
Hutuktu raised his head, filled with the joy of breaking through the illusion: Abbot Kong heard that the old man was awakened by the green-shirted benefactor. He knew the illusion of the past and the next life, and understood the indelible nature of his own nature. He finally had an epiphany and knew the pass. While I am away, please take me in to Shaolin. There is no need for the position of elder, just a sweeping monk.
The living Buddha wanted to join Shaolin and become a sweeping monk. Suddenly, all the eminent monks understood what it means to be illusory and impermanent, and everything is like dew or lightning.
This is simply something that was unimaginable in the past
Green-shirted benefactor Amitabha, congratulations to my senior brother on the hope of becoming a Bodhisattva. Kong Wen saw that it was related to the mysterious Dharmakaya and chose to believe it.
Hutuktu chuckled: Abbot, there is no need to say this. King Ming is empty, Arhat is empty, and Bodhisattva is not empty, so why should we congratulate him
He stood up, strolled towards the steps, picked up the broom that the handyman next to him had left behind in a panic, and swept the square in front of him, chanting leisurely:
The past and the future are swept away. Bodhisattvas and Buddhas are not as good as me.
Yinghua Temple in the Northern Zhou Dynasty is a place of pure Buddhism, dedicated to the practice of bhikshuni, and it is a medium-sized sect.
The color here is green and black, the monastery is quiet, and the nuns coming and going all wear dark robes and have a calm expression. His appearance was all covered up in this pure atmosphere.
This is the best state for a bhikshuni who is accomplished in Buddhism. But for Fu Zhenzhen, who has just started and is young, it is actually monotonous and unspeakably depressing.
While she was resting, she sneaked out of the nunnery and reached the back mountain. She finally saw the gorgeous colors, which broadened her body and mind.
Suddenly, she saw a white rabbit with an injured leg. It fell next to a rock, so I felt kindhearted and gave it a simple bandage based on the basics I learned in daily life.
At this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from mid-air:
Do good deeds and accumulate virtue, and you will be rewarded.
A golden light hangs down, and the mist rises. Thousands of rays of light fell in front of Fu Zhenzhen, turning into a secret book and writing:
Yang Zhi Jade Dew Method.
Fu Zhenzhen looked up blankly and saw a man and a woman walking away in the clouds. The man was wearing a blue robe. The woman is wearing a goose-yellow dress and her back is floating, like a fairy.
Although she was not old, she was not an ignorant child. She looked at the secret book in front of her and said blankly:
I just saved a rabbit
Do you want such a big battle
The capital of gods, the Palace of the Prince of Wei.
Zhao Heng sat in the room. Hiding in the shadows, looking at the night sky without stars and moon, it feels very close to my mood.
He was born weak and had no future in practicing martial arts. His life had been judged to be hopeless.
There are so many legends of adventures in the world, but I can only be trapped in the palace, unable to find them. Zhao Heng gritted his teeth. He was not too young, he had initially achieved academic success, and he could already understand the warmth and coldness of human relationships and the harshness of the world.
Suddenly, he saw a brilliant shooting star streaking across the sky, which was very dreamy.
Even if it can only appear as briefly as a shooting star, it is better than the current situation of being dead and dying. Zhao Heng sighed.
Just as he sighed, his eyes suddenly froze and his pupils shrank little by little, because the meteor was heading towards him.
The starlight shone brightly and enveloped him. Zhao Heng felt extreme pain and felt that his body was undergoing some kind of change.
The pain lasted for a long time, and I didn't know when it would end. When Zhao Heng came back to his senses, he noticed that his body had become stronger and was no longer weak.
He was overjoyed and murmured to himself: I wonder which great power has heard my prayer
"No thanks," Meng Qi whispered, and quietly left with Jiang Zhiwei under the cover of night.
Jiangdong Langya, in a garden.
A little pink girl of four or five years old was hiding in the corner, holding a fire stick, trying to make a fire so that she could roast a few beetle larvae in her hands.
My parents and all my grandfathers are not allowed to eat this delicacy by themselves
She swung and swung, making her face dirty, white and pink, and black, but she couldn't light the fire.
At this moment, her eyes lit up and she saw a burning finger.
Well, the little girl looked up at the person in front of her. The man was as mature as her father, but seemed to be younger. The woman was very beautiful, giving her a friendly feeling.
Such thoughts passed away in a flash, and she was not panicked at home. She just looked at the finger burning with flames, very focused and serious, which made people reluctant to give it up.
If you want to help light the fire, score our beetle larvae. Meng Qi said with a smile.
The pink little girl bit her mouth tightly, and her big eyes were covered with tears. She hesitated and struggled for a long time. It took her a long time to sort out two, turned around and handed them over, and said through gritted teeth:
One per person
It's heartbreaking to share delicious food, but after tasting the delicious food together, we all become good friends. It wasn't until it got dark that the little girl reluctantly said goodbye to her new friend.
Go back, there is no need to help them deal with the evil here, otherwise the righteous will live in sorrow and die in happiness. Meng Qi withdrew his gaze and sighed.
Jiang Zhiwei nodded, and the two of them quickly disappeared into the fragments of light.
Xuantianzong's quiet room.
Taoist Shoujing sat upright on the cloud bed, looking deeply at the sky, as if watching Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei leave.
Several years later, there were many more rumors in the world:
At that time, the living Buddha Hutuktu had achieved great success and planned to go south to destroy Shaolin. As a result, he accidentally encountered a tourist wearing a green shirt outside the Shaolin Temple. He was defeated within three moves and has been missing since then.
The mysterious expert has been to Southern Wasteland, and it has become much peaceful since then.
The crying old man in the Western Region also met the master in blue, and was seriously injured by a sword from his female companion. He almost died and disappeared for many years.
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