I Honor

Unforgettable

“How can I give up”

“The strength I have cultivated through hard work is truly my own support and the greatest guarantee for the achievement of legends. How can I give it up as an illusion?”

Hearing Qi Zhengyan’s series of questions, this idea suddenly appeared in Meng Qi’s mind.

If you don’t have martial arts strength, what can you do to deal with the situation where legendary powers are returning one after another?

If he didn’t have martial arts strength, wouldn’t he have no power to resist when facing malicious people like gold and silver ghost pupils?

If you don’t have martial arts strength, don’t you think about relying on the big shots on the other side for everything?

If you don’t have martial arts strength, how can you find clues and revive Xiaosang?

If you don’t have martial arts strength, if your teacher and friend are in danger, can’t you just watch, even if you are anxious and worried, there is nothing you can do

Step by step, I have reached my current state and current position. Many things are based on the strength of martial arts. Without it, I am a rootless duckweed. I can’t do it if I want to do it. to what is powerless

Seeing the change in Meng Qi’s rarely revealed face, Qi Zhengyan’s expression became more serious, and his tone became more flat:

“If we didn’t trust each other, if someone else made this suggestion, wouldn’t you think it was a conspiracy, and with just a few words, you could trick the strongest immortal in the world into abandoning his martial arts and easily kill him?”

“Isn’t the fierce resistance and struggle in your heart a proof of your dependence on martial arts?”

“You used to live for so many years without martial arts”

“Without martial arts, you are not you”

As the words caught his ears, Meng Qi’s thoughts fluctuated, confronted each other, refuted each other, and wavered, but he couldn’t make up his mind:

Yes, to this day, I really rely too much on martial arts. It is hard to imagine what life would be like without martial arts. If I can’t get rid of this layer of fog that hangs over the true spirit, how can I see my “real self”

Are you kidding? The strength cultivated bit by bit is the most real. How can I give it up for vain hopes? Without martial arts, how can I face all kinds of troubles in the future?

If you don’t “cut me to see me” as soon as possible and understand “I am me”, in the situation where the legendary powers begin to return early, there seems to be no big difference between immortals and mortals, why not take a risk?

However, even if you don’t give up martial arts, relying on years of honing, you may find an opportunity to make a breakthrough in the next few years. With the protection of Moonlight Bodhisattva and the kindness of Emperor Qing, it should be no problem to last for a few years. Guaranteed way

After explaining so much, isn’t it because you can’t let go of martial arts and have become slaves to martial arts?

Without martial arts, I am already someone else’s slave

In such a short period of time, to answer this question concerning his own future and life, even though he was always good at making decisions and daring to risk his life, Meng Qi fell into a situation of hesitation and struggle. Word.

Only by cutting off the external “I” can we see the real “I”

Qi Zhengyan’s expression returned to normal, and he said slowly:

“Think about it yourself. Only you can make a decision about this kind of thing.”

After finishing speaking, he left without looking back, and went deep into the southern wilderness step by step, and the little sparks gathered together, as if forming a red torrent.

Meng Qi stared blankly at his back, and suddenly heaved a long sigh, full of thoughts. If this method can be as clear and definite as cutting the past and cutting the future, as long as he acts according to the plan, there is a good chance of success. He has already tried it, but Senior Brother Qi has already I have made it clear that even if I give up martial arts, I may not be able to completely kill me and see me. It is tantamount to a waste of effort, and I have lost my biggest support, and I have become a useless person since then.

Starting from the legend, the way is close to the law, the way is unspeakable, and the road is naturally elusive and elusive.

Full of thoughts, he walked like a horse reining, and unknowingly walked outside Guangling City. The river was surging and the twilight was heavy. It seemed that it hadn’t changed for thousands of years.

this isThe place where I saw Xiao Sang for the last time.

She struggled, she lost, Meng Qi closed his eyes, the past was as clear as ever, vividly in his mind, Gu Xiaosang’s expression and tone were so real, as if it happened just now.

Opening his eyes, his pupils were deep. Through the twilight mist, Meng Qi saw the moored boats at the port by the river, lit up like stars.

One year spent similar, each year is different.

Crashing, the river was flowing, no difference between the past and the present, Meng Qi strolled closer, and the scenes from that time echoed in his mind.

Judging from all the clues obtained so far, Xiao Sang never gave up. Even if he was forced to choose to die at my hands, he left a way out, waiting for the opportunity to make a comeback.

She is such a person, resourceful, unpredictable, and will never give up lightly.

A witch should be a witch, the kind of witch you think she is dead and has no possibility of resurrection, but you see her come back in a white dress under the dim lights.

“Xiao Sang left behind and seems to pin her hope of resurrection on me, so why does she believe that I can do it?”

“Is there a way out of no way, or an expectation mixed with subtle emotions”

“Should I be sure of my future, or should I trust my strength and adaptability?”

Meng Qi’s thoughts were flying, and finally returned to the matter of “martial arts strength”, and he was lost in thought for a long time.

The bright moon is rising gradually, the clear light is falling, and in the silence of Wan Lai, his green robe flutters, his back is bleak, and he strides across the river and walks north.

Another night of getting lost, when the sun was rising, Meng Qi found himself on the bank of a misty lake. It was also a familiar place, and it was also a memory engraved in his memory.

The former Bayan Valley is now the Bayan Lake.

Sitting for several months, hunting patiently, finally killed the land of the wolf king.

Sitting opposite each other on the lake, you are a white lotus, and I am a green lantern. Unexpectedly, a word becomes a prophecy.

Sparkling, bathed in the morning glow, there are fishing boats on the shore, and there are also gorgeously decorated building boats.

Meng Qi breathed in the cool breeze on the lake, recalling the past, and there were a few tourists passing by nearby.

“This is Bayan Valley”

“Yes, Crazy Sword Slays the Wolf King in Bayan Valley in Bayan. This place witnessed his first entry to the top of the list, and witnessed his transformation from Crazy Sword to Yuanhuang.”

“Later, Emperor Yuan fought a great battle here, turning Bayan Valley into Bayan Lake”

“Yes, at that time he turned into an extremely evil demon, went deep into the enemy’s lair, fought fiercely with several great masters, and encountered an ambush, but he was not spared due to karma, and finally won a complete victory.”

“It’s really a place full of feats of the predecessors. You take a photo for me, and I want to keep it as a souvenir.”

“Didn’t you always feel uneasy before, why did you suddenly feel relaxed again?”

“Hehe, the Human Emperor has the survivors to help. It is said that there are many powerful people. He is not afraid of the Yaozu and the Luojiao. Why should we worry about it? Hurry up, take a photo with Bayangu and me. There was mad sword invincible before, and there is famous sword now. Shuhe”

Listening to their words, Meng Qi couldn’t help but smile slightly, this is the “self” in the eyes of others

The key points of the Bayan Valley in my memories are completely different from what they said.

They only care about their own strength and their achievements, and besides these, there is also that sick girl in white with flushed cheeks and weird spirit

Because this is my experience.

Because it can never be forgotten.

Feeling suddenly relaxed, Meng Qi put a smile on the corner of his mouth, and slowly left the Bayan Valley, like a tourist with nothing to do, traveled all over the country, returned to places in his memory, and pursued himself.

Traveling alone for thousands of miles, reporting to Shaolin relies on strength, what makes a sensation is the record, and what is unforgettable is the emotion of seeing death as home and being generous and passionate.

On a moonlit night, with the wounded on his back, one sword and one person, what he relies on is strength, what he gains is benefits, and what he carries out in his heart is the joy of love and hatred.

In Shaolin Temple, the strength is low, but the one who is unforgettable is the master and the younger brother

Bit by bit, peeling off the outside and seeing the inside, Meng Qi gradually became peaceful, just like the bright moon hanging quietly in the night sky.

What would I be without martial arts?

Standing on the edge of the cliff, looking at the blue sea water, patting the mountain wall, foaming up, Meng Qi exhaled suddenly, with a decision in his heart.

Until this time, he seemed to understand the “letting go” and the so-called “break the law” that his master Xuan Bei often said.

then just try

Without martial arts, am I not me?

Taking one step forward, stepping on the vast ocean, stepping on the waves, and walking forward step by step. At dawn, he arrived at a fairy island shrouded in clouds and mist, and said loudly: “Yuxu Su Meng, please see Fairy Hunyuan.”

After a brief pause, the voice of Hunyuan Fairy Bi Jingxuan came from deep in the clouds:

“What happened to Su Zhangjiao?”

Meng Qi arched his hands and said, “Su has something to ask the fairy for help. If he survives by chance in the future, he will be rewarded handsomely.”

“What’s the matter?” Bi Jingxuan didn’t agree or disagree.

“I also ask the fairy to use the Hunyuan Jindou to cut off Su’s body.” Meng Qi said seriously.

“You’re crazy!” Bi Jingxuan blurted out, then fell silent, as if she had guessed something, and said after a long time, “Are you reallydo this”

Meng Qi smiled and said, “If you don’t go to me, how can you see me?”

“There are always dangers of one kind or another on the road of martial arts. If you don’t face this one, you will eventually have to face others.”

Bi Jingxuan didn’t say another word, and flew out of the Hunyuan Golden Dou from the depths of the cloud and mist, the golden light fell, and the Yellow River formed, turning and twirling, surging and swelling, and stopped Meng Qi Niwan.

Meng Qi didn’t run too far to resist Yuanshi Qingyun, and felt that his power was quickly cut off, and felt that the dharma body that had been cultivated through untold hardships gradually faded away from the rules of fusion, and became a mortal body again, familiar and dependable. , It seems that the martial arts strength that has become one’s own hands and feet has all disappeared, leaving only the cause of all effects with oneself, but without strength, how can it work?

What would it be like without Budokai?

Empty, inexplicably frightened, without any sense of security.

Hunyuan Jindou flew back, the corner of Meng Qi’s mouth twitched suddenly, it was really a bad experience without martial arts.

It’s embarrassingly capitalized

My own robe is transformed by Dao power, and other things are stored in Jue Dao. Now that I have no strength, I can’t take out clothes, and I can’t maintain them.

Thus, an exhibitionist appeared in front of Sanxiao Island

Bi Jingxuan didn’t seem to have expected this situation either, she was stunned for a while before throwing out a set of ordinary male disciple’s clothes.

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