A mob of clones

However, although the people around had different thoughts, looking at the various things on the exchange list, everyone couldn't help but feel excited.

Everyone can't wait to try out the power exchanged by the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

However, considering the good deeds at hand and the possible tasks next time, everyone still thinks that strength should be the main thing.

Qi Zhengyan and Jiang Zhiwei both wanted to buy Tiancong Pills.

This is a special elixir that can help people open up their minds.

It is extremely rare in the outside world, but in the Six Paths of Reincarnation it is only sold for one hundred and ten good deeds.

Qi Xia, who is good at skills, wants to buy a picture album called Tang Hua.

If you want to learn it directly, it will cost a lot of merit, but if you just study the map yourself, only one third of the merit will be enough.

If we can research and manufacture it ourselves, it can also pose a considerable threat to warriors below the ninth level.

Zhang Yuanshan really didn't have anything special he wanted to exchange, and said that his good deeds could be lent to everyone to improve their strength.

As for Meng Qi.

He had only been practicing for a short time and didn't understand much about anything, so he had to look to the people around him for help.

Jiang Zhiwei also pointed out a clear path for him.

You can first practice a quick sword technique and light skills.

It seems that Meng Qi's own martial arts are of the same origin as the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Cloth Shirt, and it also seems to have the effect of immunity to poison, so he can practice it first.

As for the other two doors, you can first receive initiation from the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Although this consumes some good deeds, it can be mastered quickly and form combat effectiveness in a short period of time.

After hearing this, Meng Qi had some opinions about his future painting style.

But considering his life, he decided to accept it.

There is nothing wrong with being a burden once, but it is impossible to be a burden every time. He needs to become strong as soon as possible.

However, speaking of the initiation of martial arts, Meng Qi also remembered that the martial arts he practiced seemed to be given by the mysterious Wu He.

He didn't even know the name of the technique.

Originally, I wanted to ask Guimi Wuhe, but then I changed my mind and thought it would be better to just let the Six Paths of Reincarnation Space to identify it.

His consciousness moved slightly and he uploaded the skills in his mind to the Six Paths of Reincarnation Space.

But the next moment, when he saw the words in front of him, Meng Qi fell silent, and with his lips trembling slightly, he read out the name on it.

……

"Mang Diamond Sutra..."

Recalling the comments of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Space on the skills he practiced, Meng Qi couldn't help but twitch his mouth slightly.

Mang Diamond Sutra, a method for the awakening period, the exchange price is 780 merits. (missing)
When one cultivates to perfection, his whole body will emit golden light, he will be eight feet tall, with a waist circumference of eight feet as well. He will have the power to tear tigers and leopards apart alive, carry the power of a golden Buddha on his shoulders, and be immune to all poisons...

When he thought of these things, Meng Qi's face couldn't help but become a little gloomy.

Especially after thinking about himself coming out of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Space, at the request of Meng Qi and others, Xuan Bei accepted him as his disciple.

He passed on the skills he had practiced to Xuan Bei, who evaluated him as being so advanced that he could directly inherit the Golden Bell Cover and more conveniently inherit the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art. Therefore, he simply did not give him any other skills to practice and let him continue to practice.

Meng Qi felt that his entire life was in vain.

It's like a tonic to have shoulders that can run horses, stomachs that can hold boats, heads that can run, and buttocks that can knock over a wall...

Looking at Meng Qi, who had a frustrated look on his face, the mysterious Wu He, who had just been explaining the general situation to him, snapped his fingers in front of him in annoyance.

"Are you listening when I talk to you?"

Hearing this, Meng Qi said: "Ah, what did you say?"

Looking at the confused expression of the little bald head in front of him, Guimi Wu He couldn't help but cross his arms and sigh.

"Forget it, there are some things you just need to know."

In the six reincarnation spaces, Guimi Wuhe had some spare good deeds that he could lend out.

The shortcut that Guimi Wuhe took to break through the passage in Yinhuang Fort was not the shortcut to the central hall.

Instead, it is a shortcut to the treasure house of books in Yinhuang Castle.

Taking advantage of this mission, he looted all the treasures in the Hidden Emperor Fortress, which was why he was slightly absent in the subsequent battles.

But the rewards are also gratifying.

It seems that because Guimi Wuhe took away the method of refining the Heart-Stealing Pill from the treasury of Hidden Emperor Fort, Guimi Wuhe received a good task evaluation.

At the same time, Yinhuang Fort is indeed a powerful force that requires the entire martial arts world to join forces to conquer it.

In some ways, it is a bit like the Hulong Villa in Tianxiadiyi.

There are really a lot of things there.

Guimi Wuhe sold some things he didn't need.

Such as various fancy weapons, low-level martial arts secrets, etc.

Eliminate poisons, healing pills, and precious medicines that may be needed later.

There are also gold, silver, treasures, brocades and silks that the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation will not accept.

The mysterious Wuhe still gained nearly four thousand good deeds.

Although everyone was somewhat envious, they were not jealous of Guimi Wuhe's income.

He just recalled the teachings of Guimi Wuhe in the corridor of Yinhuang Fort and secretly took note of them for future use.

On the other hand, after seeing that Guimi Wuhe was indeed not short of good deeds, they also borrowed some.

However, the total amount of good deeds borrowed by the six people did not exceed two hundred.

Although not much was borrowed, everyone in the team basically got what they wanted.

Later, everyone gradually withdrew from the Six Paths of Reincarnation space.

Since Qing Jing did not die unexpectedly in Shaolin Temple this time, naturally there would not be a situation where the masters of the major sects asked the magician Han Guang, who pretended to be Abbot Kongwen, to explain the death of his disciple.

After the competition, each major sect returned to their own home.

Before leaving, everyone wanted to make a final verification to verify that everything they had experienced was not an illusion.

So an agreement was made.

Let Qi Xia, who is also a member of the Dajiang Gang, go and confirm Yan Wujiang's situation.

Most of the people in the Samsara Team are young disciples from major sects.

Now is not the time for them to be born yet, and except for the mysterious Wuhe, everyone else can basically not move around freely.

Therefore, the task of delivering the message naturally fell on the shoulders of Guimi Wuhe.

That’s why the mysterious Wu He went to Shaolin again…

The mysterious Wu He knew that Meng Qi would not do anything rash.

This trip to Shaolin was just a routine matter, and Guimi Wuhe was just here for formalities.

Therefore, it actually doesn’t matter whether Meng Qi listens or not.

But there is still a lot to say.

The mysterious Wu He looked at the little bald man in front of him and said seriously:
"The terror of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation is beyond our imagination for the time being."

"The strong make the rules, the weak follow them."

"Don't have any unnecessary fantasies."

"Don't try to provoke the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation at will."

"Remember that being alive is the most important thing."

Seeing the serious expression on Guimi Wuhe's face, Meng Qi, who was originally a little absent-minded, suddenly came back to his senses and also showed a serious expression on his face, and nodded vigorously.

But then he remembered something wrong and suddenly looked up at the mysterious Wu He.

"That's not right, Senior Brother Wu He. You just talked about so much, but you still haven't explained what the sword tip is?"

"Since you haven't appeared since then, it's because you've been collecting all kinds of treasures and martial arts secrets in Hidden Emperor Castle."

"But what does this have to do with the sword tip appearing inside Yan Wujiang's body?"

Hearing this, Guimi Wu He was stunned, and his expression immediately became a little unnatural.

"Well, this was stuffed into the body when I found his body while searching for the treasure."

"My previous teammates all came from sects I had never heard of."

"What happened after they died? I actually don't know."

“So I wanted to give it a try.”

"See if the dead bodies of the reincarnators can bring back items from the other world."

"so……"

Meng Qi: "So this is what you call the experiment, Brother Wu He?" At this time, the little bald head stared at the mysterious Wu He in front of him with a pair of dead fish eyes.

The words that Guimi Wuhe had just said emerged involuntarily in his mind - "Don't have any unnecessary fantasies."; "Don't try to provoke the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation at will."; "Remember that staying alive is the most important thing."

The word "loud" was stuck in the little monk's throat and he didn't know whether to spit it out or not.

Of course, the mysterious Wu He also saw Meng Qi's gaze. He scratched his head slightly embarrassedly and coughed lightly.

"Anyway, it's all you need to know."

"The death on the side of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation is the real death."

"What does your body look like in the reincarnation world? It will remain the same after you come back."

"So don't try to test the main principle of the six realms of reincarnation casually, otherwise you won't even know how you will die."

When Guimi Wuhe said this, even he himself felt that it was a little unconvincing. He quickly put away the tip of the sword in his hand and turned his head and said:

"Anyway, don't copy me. We are different. I am sure of this."

Meng Qi: “…”

Meng Qi: "I don't believe you, you are such a bad old man."

……

The mysterious Wu He finally left. He had to go to the next sect. Shaolin was just his second stop.

The conversation between the two seemed long, but in fact not that long lasted in total.

Meng Qi watched the mysterious Wu He leave, and the scene in the six reincarnation spaces emerged in his mind, as well as the book of trendy hairstyles, and the fact that he had not had the time to ask whether this was the real world of Shrouding the Sky. He could not help but sigh.

"Assassin Wu Liuqi, Zhan Tian, ​​Hidden Emperor Castle..."

"Looking at the exchange list, it seems that there are also gold-based martial arts and ancient dragon-based martial arts worlds."

"And there seem to be worlds like Bing Xin Jue, Shi Quan Wu Gong, and Sheng Xin Jue in it."

"From ordinary martial arts to cultivation, to fantasy, we have everything."

"Even a powerful emperor like the one in the world of Shading Heaven cannot travel across the world at will."

"But the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation can travel through these worlds. So what kind of existence is he, she, it, or "He"?"

As his thoughts stretched further and further, Meng Qi closed his eyes slightly and couldn't help but sigh.

“These days are really becoming more and more hopeful.”

Just as Meng Qi was sighing, a skinny figure came silently behind him.

The figure followed Meng Qi's gaze and looked at the figure going down the mountain, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

"Zhen Ding——"

The sudden sound startled Meng Qi.

He turned his head suddenly and saw the figure behind him. He thought about it and bowed.

"Master."

In response, Xuan Bei, who had just arrived, waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to do so. He turned his head to look at Gui Mi Wu He, who had still gone down to the bottom of the mountain and was riding on a BMW and galloping away, and said leisurely:
"Zhen Ding."

"You are relatively young and have great potential in the future. You don't have to compare yourself with others for now."

“Be yourself, compete with yourself, and you can find your own path in the future.”

Hearing the comforting voice from his cheap master, Meng Qi was stunned, but then his heart warmed.

For the first time, I felt that my master was not so hateful after all, and it felt really good to have someone care about me.

But he also understood that his master had misunderstood something and shook his head:

"Master, I am not sighing because I am not as good as Donor Wu."

"It's just that in the previous conversation, this disciple and Donor Wu discussed the future."

Having said this, Meng Qi paused slightly, then turned to look at his cheap master.

"Master, tell me, how powerful are the Dharmakaya masters?"

Hearing a little guy like Meng Qi talking about the greatness of the Dharma body, Xuan Bei couldn't help but look a little surprised.

But he did not hide it. Recalling the Dharma masters in his memory, he roughly described them while twirling his beard:
"Move mountains and fill the sea, pick the stars and take the moon, with just a move of your hands."

"Just like the abbot Kongwen of my Shaolin Temple is also known as the Dragon-Subduing Arhat."

"He is the third-ranked expert on the Heavenly Ranking."

"There are only a dozen or so masters like this in the vast martial arts world, which shows how powerful they are."

Hearing this, Meng Qi nodded and asked the question again.

"Then Master, what is above the Dharmakaya?"

Looking at Meng Qi's serious expression in front of him, Xuan Bei couldn't help but feel even more surprised. He looked carefully at his disciple and nephew, and after a moment's silence, he decided to speak.

"The powerful Dharmakaya are divided into human immortals, earth immortals, and heavenly immortals."

"The masters on the current list are nothing more than land immortals."

"Existences like earthly immortals and heavenly immortals only appeared in ancient times."

"The founder of my Shaolin Temple, Bodhidharma, was once a celestial being."

"As for the higher levels, they are beyond the reach of humans."

"If one can truly reach the level of Bodhisattva and Buddha."

"Even I and even our abbot probably don't know what that kind of existence is like."

Hearing this, Meng Qi felt a little disturbed, but he did not show any big expression on his face.

The world that Xuan Bei described is magnificent, but it is ultimately a description in words.

Meng Qi had read countless texts like this in his previous life, but he was able to calm his mind somewhat.

It is natural that Meng Qi could not have asked these questions without a purpose. He wanted to know the limits of his own world, and thus speculate on the possible level of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

However, based on his many years of experience in online writing and gaming before traveling through time, he can make a rough guess.

Although Meng Qi was not sure what a Dharmakaya was, based on what Guimi Wuhe, Qingjing and others said, plus the description of his own master, Crocodile Ancestor could indeed be roughly equivalent to a Dharmakaya.

Suppose that Guimi Wuhe saw the real Crocodile Ancestor, the extremely weak demon sage who had just crawled out of the seal.

Let's make a rough comparison and assume that the powerful Dharmakaya corresponds to the saint in the novel "Zhan Tian".

According to what Meng Qi knew, the Dharmakaya Master Kongwen of Shaolin Temple was also known as the Dragon-Subduing Arhat.

And according to the routine of normal novels.

Arhats, Bodhisattvas, Buddhas, and the Buddha should all have different levels of strength.

Assuming that the three realms of the Dharmakaya correspond to the realm of saints who cover the sky, the Bodhisattva is equivalent to the quasi-emperor, and the Buddha is the great emperor.

The Buddha may be even higher, perhaps the "mortal immortal" described in "The Great Saint".

Then the world he was in was indeed roughly equivalent to the world of Shrouding the Sky.

"Then what about the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation? Is he stronger than this Buddha?"

The moment this thought came to Meng Qi's mind, he had an intuition telling him that his speculation was probably wrong.

But what was wrong? Meng Qi still had too little information here, so he could only shake his head for the time being and throw these ideas that were too far away from him out of his mind.

"Forget it. It's too early to think about this with my current strength."

"I'd better practice hard first, try to open my mind, and keep up with the progress of the other people in the Samsara team."

……

The view comes to the mysterious Wu River.

The mysterious Wu He had already walked quite a distance at this time and had no idea what Meng Qi was thinking, otherwise he would have laughed out loud.

But he had gone far away after all.

He walked along the streets of the town below the Shaolin Temple, roughly identified a direction, and then slowly moved forward.

Still wearing white clothes and riding a white horse, wielding a sword across the world.

Nothing seemed to have changed about the mysterious Wu He, yet everything seemed to have changed.

But what does it matter whether it changes or not?

The road that needs to be taken must be taken, and no one who needs to be beaten will be left behind...

The mysterious Wu He looked at the map in his hand, looked straight ahead, and smiled slightly.

"The next stop will be the Zhenwu Sect..."

...(End of chapter)