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Chapter 220 Becoming a Demon, Becoming a Buddha

Although the two lives were separated by more than 20 years, Meng Xiuyuan still remembers what happened to the little Gesang's family.

Seeing that the Dalun Ming King was sweating profusely, his face was pale, and he looked hard to hold on, Meng Xiuyuan still started from the beginning, telling him the story bit by bit.

"When I first met the Gesang family, they had a very difficult life.

Her father Tashi and mother Yang Jin were both serfs.He gave birth to a son and a daughter, and he couldn't eat enough every day.

But even so, the family still feels very lucky and respects you Tantric masters.

Because they feel that their family is protected by you so that they can live in peace..."

Hearing Meng Xiuyuan's tone, Jiumozhi felt that things were about to happen.

As the national teacher of the Tubo Kingdom, although he spent most of his time practicing Buddhism and martial arts in the Dalun Temple, he still knew very well about the lives of ordinary serfs.

Considering Meng Xiuyuan's jealous character, Jiumozhi naturally guessed that Gesang's family should have been bullied, which made Meng Xiuyuan want to fight the injustice.

Unexpectedly, as soon as their hands were put together, Jiumozhi suddenly cried out in pain, "Ah!", he waved his fists and palms, forcing these people away.

The family is very kind, and the girl is pitiful. I don't think it's easy to refuse, so I can only agree.

While speaking, Jiumozhi only felt a surge of zhenqi coming from Meng Xiuyuan's hand, directly entering his Tanzhong acupoint and storing it.The total amount of zhenqi intersected with him was slightly reduced, and the nature of zhenqi was also very strange.

He pushed open the door of his room, originally thinking of taking a short rest, but saw Wang Yuyan and Mei Lanzhuju were already sitting in the living room, their expressions were a little strange.

"Ming Wang, what's wrong with you?!"

"Although Princess Yinchuan may not be as good-looking as Sister Wang, she is a noble daughter of the royal family.

When Meng Xiuyuan said this, Jiumozhi's heart suddenly exploded, and his body trembled violently.

It's a pity that there is a problem, that is, he is born dumb.

"As you said before, son, as long as you put your mind right, the higher the martial arts, the better.

Furthermore, since King Ming has reformed his past and is devoted to goodness, wouldn't it be better for him to save the suffering in this world if he has more strength?
I just hope that King Ming will not forget today's intention, and use all these true qi in the right place. "

I have a word, so that their family will have no more worries, and live and work in peace and contentment in this life..."

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan was very pleased, walked up to him, and grabbed his arm:
"Since King Ming has awakened, then I will give you back what you kept with me.

At the time of life and death, Jiumozhi no longer cared about the demeanor of a master. He knew that as long as Meng Xiuyuan walked out of this gate, he might not even be able to see the sun tomorrow morning.

If Mr. Meng hadn't liberated me from the sea of ​​suffering, I might end up in the Infernal Hell after my death, never to be reborn. "

Hearing Meng Xiuyuan's words, Jiumozhi was stunned for a moment, and was immediately speechless, unable to utter a word.

But he didn't want to, suddenly heard a loud sound of "bang bang bang", looked along the sound, and saw Jiumozhi appearing crazy in an instant, punching and kicking indiscriminately, so hard that the bricks, earth and wood chips in the house were scattered everywhere, a mess.

"Ming Wang, once I tell this story, you will understand why.

You just need to tell the simple information about the girl Gesang's family. After I return to Tibet, I will definitely send someone to uphold justice and eliminate suffering for them.

"My lord, looking at your tired appearance, maybe you haven't slept all night.
Tsk, tell me, how charming and charming is that Princess Yinchuan that makes people like you linger?

I don't know where I went all night..."

"That's right, I felt his blanket was cold, and I went out in the middle of the night.

"Young Master Meng, where have you been so early in the morning?"

I don't believe that she can be as good-looking as Sister Wang..."

"Young Master Meng, I already understand what you said.

I asked them where Gesang was taken captive, but they dared not say a word.

Seeing Meng Xiuyuan pushing the door and entering, Wang Yuyan immediately asked softly.

As a great master of Tantric Buddhism, he knows these things.Although he was immersed in Buddhism and martial arts, the Dalun Temple in Daxue Mountain that he was in charge of did not involve these things, but after listening to Meng Xiuyuan's words, he could guess the reason.

As soon as Jiumozhi raised his head, he saw Meng Xiuyuan staring at him with burning eyes, and he didn't know how to speak for a moment.

He has become obsessed with madness, and he is obsessed with the story Meng Xiuyuan just told. Seeing a few dark figures walking towards him, hallucinations abound in his heart, so in an instant, he only feels that he has become the one who is tied to the tree. A person waiting to be slaughtered.

By the time Meng Xiuyuan returned to the inn, the sky had already fully lit up.

In this situation, there is no need to talk about the details, Jiumo Zhi is an extremely intelligent person, after he has fully realized it, he will naturally know what to do.

However, at this moment, Jiumozhi stopped Meng Xiuyuan a step, turned around and rummaged among the broken bricks, and finally found the treasure chest containing many martial arts secret books, and handed it to Meng Xiuyuan.

Jiumozhi's words were full of remorse, and his expression was sincere, not like a fake.

"you……"

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to stop Jiumozhi, and persuaded:
"Your Majesty, you don't need to worry.

Feeling the zhenqi filling up in his body again, Jiumozhi was not happy, on the contrary, he resisted a little, and even wanted to try to destroy his own power.

Seeing that Meng Xiuyuan was about to leave, Jiumozhi immediately jumped up from the couch, and landed on the door like a big bird to block Meng Xiuyuan's way, with his right hand covering his chest, glaring at Meng Xiuyuan with pained face and red eyes.

"Ming Wang is merciful." Meng Xiuyuan got up and bowed sincerely to Jiumozhi for the first time.

Without hesitation, Meng Xiuyuan turned around and wanted to leave.

The three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance are all inevitable, but he claims to be an eminent monk, and he is conceited... I am really ashamed.

Although you may not be able to use these Buddhist martial arts, they can also be used as a reference. "

Seeing this, Jiumozhi scolded Meng Xiuyuan in his heart, but he didn't dare to express anything on his face, he could only force a smile, and said "Young monk is rude, please tell me, Mr. Meng", and then continued to endure with all his strength.

"I crippled King Ming's kung fu, does King Ming hate me?"

What's the use of keeping such a curse..."

"Oh, Mr. Meng, why are you doing this.

Hearing this, Meng Xiuyuan didn't blame Jiumozhi for being rude, he just smiled and asked him:

He was originally a man of great wisdom and wisdom, he was taught by a great master, and his cultivation of Buddhism is very profound, but because he practiced martial arts, his desire to win is getting stronger and his heart towards Buddha is getting weaker, which is why he is in trouble today.

It's just that a cold morning breeze came in from outside the broken door, Jiumozhi was lying in the dust, but he felt only peace in his heart.

Fortunately, you woke up faster, and I'm afraid I won't be able to survive after a long time..."

"I'm not wrong! What's wrong with me?!
Anyway, I can't survive today, Meng Xiuyuan, I'm not afraid of you anymore! "

With a whistling, Jiumozhi struck Meng Xiuyuan, but he obviously didn't have any tricks in his punches and kicks, he just kicked and punched randomly, sometimes with infinite force, sometimes with no strength in his fists and feet.

These warriors also knew that Jiumozhi's condition was not right recently, and they invited Meng Xiuyuan tonight to heal his wounds, so seeing Jiumozhi's miserable state, they didn't suspect that it was Meng Xiuyuan's trouble, they just rushed forward together, intending to kill Jiumozhi lift up.

Considering the reason, Meng Xiuyuan felt that Jiumozhi's madness was so serious at this time, perhaps it was also the reason why he severely injured him with one palm when he was in Shaolin Temple.

If you don't understand "North Ming Divine Art", these qi are rootless trees and water without source. Even if you want to practice diligently again, there is no way, and you will not drag your energy to go further. Very brave.

Jiumozhi shook his head and sighed loudly:

"Young Master Meng, what you said has nothing to do with this little monk.

This Dalun Mingwang originally had a very solid foundation of internal strength and condensed true energy, but it is a pity that he is still much weaker than Meng Xiuyuan after all.As soon as he was sucked by the "Beiming Divine Art", he had no power to resist at all, and within a short while, his decades of martial arts were completely wiped out, and he passed out immediately.

Meng Xiuyuan opened his eyes, and asked Jiumozhi calmly.

"I had something to do last night, so I went out. I don't know what Miss Wang wanted from me?" Meng Xiuyuan asked a little strangely.

Unexpectedly, Meng Xiuyuan didn't want to take them with him when he left Vulture Palace, so he couldn't help being rather disappointed.

"Master Meng, this..."

Obviously, you have always understood these dirty things in Tantra.

Hearing this, Jiumozhi couldn't help thinking about the little Gesang that Meng Xiuyuan had mentioned before, and suddenly he was stunned, nodded earnestly, and replied to Meng Xiuyuan:
"Master Meng is right.

Meng Xiuyuan on the side also shook his head again and again, only saying that Dalun Mingwang, who cares most about face and ostentation in this relationship, will have such a day, which is really embarrassing.

"I beg you, please let me go, let me go..." Jiumozhi cried out in a mournful voice, his face was full of horror.

He smiled and poked the foreheads of the four girls lightly, and then said:

Our lord lord just came back from outside at this time, presumably he has better news than us. "

Jiumozhi only had time to utter a word, and Meng Xiuyuan grasped the "Quchi Point" on his arm, and the surging internal force in his body suddenly blew out thousands of miles.

His parents saw that I was good at martial arts, so they thought I could cure diseases, and begged me to stay and save their daughter.

Meng Xiuyuan could tell at a glance that the Dalun Mingwang was insane, insane, and out of his normal state at the moment.So I didn't want to argue with him, I just stretched out my hand and pushed, using the gentle force of Tai Chi, pushed Jiumozhi back, causing him to fall down among the broken bricks and wood.

I lost all my martial arts today, how could I know that it wasn't Shizun's enlightenment, telling me to correct my evil and return to the right, so that I could be purified and liberated.

……

Who knows, this stay will last for a few months..."

He keenly felt that something was wrong. After all, Meng Xiuyuan was not such a talkative person. After talking so much, it was obvious that things were not simple.

In the middle of Wang Yuyan's words, the plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums next to her couldn't help but interrupted:
"Sister Wang, don't talk to him.

"Okay, King Ming, let's stop here.

After a toss last night, the tables, chairs, beds, doors, windows, and floor tiles in this room were all damaged, and I gradually remembered what happened before.

Looking at Meng Xiuyuan, who has been against him many times and sucked his life's energy, Jiumozhi really has no hostility in his heart, only a lot of emotion is left, and finally he said truthfully:
"Mr. Meng, thank you for saving me.

The two chatted briefly, and Meng Xiuyuan got up to leave.

"I'm not going to meet some princess this night.

Seeing each other again after a few months, they could be said to be "holding grudges". Although they knew that Meng Xiuyuan must have something to do when he went out late at night, they couldn't help but take this opportunity to say something about him eccentrically.

Meng Xiuyuan smiled slightly, and continued:
"When I saw this little Gesang, she was only thirteen or fourteen years old, she was fair and beautiful, and she was very different from the girls on the ordinary plateau.

Many offenses in the past, I would like to thank you. "

Such a thing, not to mention the Meng Gongzi in front of him, is himself, thinking of it can't help but secretly frown, it's really hard to justify it.

After a long time, when Jiumozhi woke up again, he saw that the morning light had already dimly lit up outside the house, and Meng Xiuyuan was sitting cross-legged on a chair not far from him, doing exercises with his eyes closed.

All of a sudden, waves of excruciating pain hit him, causing the formerly mighty Dalun Ming King to fall to the ground, scratching and groaning in pain.

Jiumozhi was anxious and spoke much faster than before. He only hoped that Meng Xiuyuan would help sooner.

"No, don't peel my skin!"

The young monk is the Tubo national teacher, so his words carry a little weight.

At this moment, the longing of his life has been in vain, and there is no chance to reach the peak of martial arts, Jiumozhi thought that he would be sad and resentful, so that he became impulsive and crazy like last night.

After I return to Tubo, I will definitely spend my whole life to cleanse my flaws, cleanse my dirt, cast out evil and uphold righteousness. "

You see, in this first tryst, so many tokens of love were given to the lord, it takes a big box to hold them. "

At this time, the zhenqi in Jiumozhi's body was rushing wildly, and it was running rampant between the skin and interstitial lines. When a few Tubo warriors touched their hands and the zhenqi was aroused, they felt a pain like skin peeling.

Sure enough, Meng Xiuyuan quickly changed the topic, and his voice became a little colder:
"Until one day, when I came back from practice, I saw her house was in a mess.

How can you blame me for the wrong things done by others, so you don't want to save me? ! "

"Oh, that's right. Regarding the matter of Xixia's selection of the son-in-law this time, we have inquired into some key information, so we want to tell the young master..."

The four girls had known Meng Xiuyuan for two years, and Ben secretly made up his mind to always serve him by Meng Xiuyuan's side.

Meng Xiuyuan spoke slowly while recalling, with a calm expression.But when Jiumozhi heard it, he felt a bit of chill inexplicably.

"Although I am in Buddhism, I am more eager to compete than ordinary people. Today's fruit has actually been planted 30 years ago.

"Wait a moment!!"

These Tubo warriors have always respected Jiumozhi like a god, seeing this scene, they couldn't help but panic, they had to retreat far away, but there was no good way for a while.

We said yesterday that after receiving grandma's order, the lord must not be the son-in-law of the Western Xia Dynasty. After hearing this, he must have been anxious. "

Seeing this, Meng Xiuyuan nodded and immediately accepted it with a smile.
……

After a long while, he tried his luck again, knowing that decades of hard work and cultivation were in vain, and the emotions in his heart were complicated and unspeakable.

"In the middle of the night, where else can I go, it must be the beautiful woman on a tryst.

At this moment, Jiumozhi's mind has become confused, and the internal energy that he tried to control is naturally less restrained, and suddenly surges like a tide, conflicting and circling in various meridians and acupoints, it is difficult to control.

If so, what did you do for it?
And why do you refuse to save yourself? "

Not only the hostess and hostess of the family were beaten and bruised, but the little girl Na Gesang also disappeared.

These zhenqi have been handed down by me, and they are very different from your original ones.

Farewell..."

While speaking, Jiumozhi stood up and bowed towards Meng Xiuyuan Heshi.

Therefore, Meng Xiuyuan didn't want to see him in such a miserable state, so he immediately stepped forward and touched his acupoints with his hand.

The four girls chattered like this for a while, Wang Yuyan's face flushed, and Meng Xiuyuan shook his head slightly.

He was about to get up and fight Meng Xiuyuan again, but suddenly his whole body was in severe pain, and his inner breath couldn't help but swell. It seemed that his head, chest, and belly were all expanding outwards, and his whole body was about to be blown to pieces.

Vajra subduing demons always requires some courage.

At this moment, Jiumozhi's kung fu was completely eliminated, and the Buddha's heart that had been dusty for decades, on the contrary, became brighter again.

But after Meng Xiuyuan heard the words, he just shook his head and said calmly:
"Ming Wang, don't worry, I haven't finished talking yet."

Such a big commotion in the house naturally attracted attention, and soon several majestic Tubo warriors rushed in:

It's just that after hearing the sound of drums from the lama temple in the distance, they cried more and more sadly..."

Seeing him like this, Meng Xiu didn't say much, just walked past him, opened the door and wanted to leave.

I am going to meet that old monk Jiumozhi..."

At this point, Meng Xiuyuan paused for a while, conscious of his words, and immediately shook his head and said seriously:

"I shouldn't have said that, it's not respectful.

From now on, he should be called Master Jiumozhi. "

(End of this chapter)