I Honor

The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless

In the Yunyan Pavilion, Changsun Jing, Ruyi Monk, Xilu Envoy and others were shocked and stunned by this strange duel that was rare in the ages. The dark rotation of the circle is deep and strange, dazzling and confusing

And the Living Buddha unconsciously formed the last round of “Da Sun Li Fire Wheel”. For thousands of years, no living Buddha could practice the “Da Sun Advent Wheel”. , bright and clean. wx

Standing there, he looked like a Buddha statue, the Tathagata of the Great Sun. He could see the Xilu envoys and guards almost bowing down.

Faced with this extraordinary scene, Changsun Jing and Ruyi Monk were dumbfounded, but they were deeply worried. Can the “Shocking Sword” Xiaomeng be able to resist the secret treasure of the Living Buddha?

At this moment, they heard a mournful sigh, like compassion or boundlessness, the sky and the earth are long, and time is rushing, and then they saw Meng Qi pointing to the sky with one hand and pointing to the ground with the other, his whole person suddenly became tall, filling all his vision, Like the Buddha in the center of the pure land, holy, compassionate, solemn, pure, only “I” is the only one

This feeling not only Changsun Jing and Ruyi monk, but even the Xilu envoy and others couldn’t help being dumbfounded and felt the shock of their hearts.

Meng Qi took a step forward, opened his mouth solemnly and compassionately:

“The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, turn your head and keep going”

The sound was like thunder, like the voice of a Buddha preaching, shaking Changsun Jing and others’ minds.

The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and when they look back, they feel like they have been slapped in the face. They seem to have realized something, but they are empty.

The body of the living Buddha in the spiritual confrontation and reincarnation of the previous life turned into glass, with the sun behind his back, but under the huge golden body of the opposite Buddha, under the aura of the “only” one pointing to the sky and touching the earth, he can achieve great purity and great liberation. Under the inspiration of freedom. The mind was shaken, and it was difficult to hold on to the Lingtai. The samsara of previous lives had infected this pure land.

The old man who copied the scriptures, the mother-in-law who recited the Buddha, the girl with the blue lamp ancient Buddha, the eagle listening to the lecture on the top of the temple, and so on. but still can’t escape

Reincarnation in the past life, sinking into the sea of ​​suffering, and it is difficult to get rid of it after all. The Living Buddha has doubts in his heart, the altar is falling more and more, the sun’s light is dim, and it is slowly falling.

Just when he tried his best to arrive, the huge golden Buddha walked seven steps in each direction and shouted:

“The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, turn your head and keep going”

The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless. Turning around, Living Buddha An felt his whole body trembling. He felt that all the reincarnations were shattered one by one, and his soul and soul were also shattered one by one. In front of him was the decoration of Yunyan Pavilion full of the style of outside the Great Wall. It was the handsome and dignified young man in green shirt.

He makes another drink:

“The sea of ​​bitterness is boundless, turn back and stay on the shore”

The head of the living Buddha was humming, he sat down in a lotus position, and asked hoarsely and with difficulty:

“Where is the shore”

This seems to have asked the questions in the minds of the Xilu envoys and others. They have been intimidated by the boundless sea of ​​bitterness, unable to extricate themselves.

Meng Qi withdrew his hands and hung them on the sides of his green shirt, but he was still solemn and compassionate:

“Not here. Not there, not in, just look back.”

“Turning back, I am the only one who respects me,” the living Buddha seemed to realize something, and suddenly smiled, made a lotus seal with his hands, and slowly closed his eyes.

Meng Qi’s aura is introverted, and he no longer fills the world, giving him a solemn and sacred feeling.

Seeing that the Tulku’s breath was gone, one of the Xilu guards was startled and angry, ignoring the prostration just now, and rushed forward with a shout: “The devil dares to go!”

Suddenly, his eyes froze, and he stood there blankly. There was a knife mark between his brows. There were thin traces of blood overflowing, and he was only half a minute away from cutting into the head.

How come he was hit by the knife and didn’t feel the knife at all

where did the knife come fromwhere is the knife

Meng Qi sighed, “Look at him again.”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, the corners of his eyes and face were full of tears, shed for the wonder of the spiritual journey, for all the real feelings of reincarnation in previous lives, inexplicably shed.

Changsun Jing and Ruyi monk looked subconsciously, and saw the living Buddha with tears in the corners of his eyes, a smile on his face, a lotus seal in his hands, sitting cross-legged, his skin covered with glass, and there was no sign of death except that he had no breath.

This is a breakthrough before passing away, hearing the truth in the morning, and dying in the evening is enough

Seeing such a situation, the Xilu envoy couldn’t help but knelt down on the ground. This is the real “living Buddha”

Walking out of the Yunyan Pavilion in a trance, Changsun Jing and Ruyi monk couldn’t get back to their senses for a while.

The living Buddha, one of the great masters, just passed away

“Shocking Sword” Xiaomeng killed a great master

this is not a dream

It is really a turmoil when the sword enters the capital, it was the same in the past, and it is the same today, and it is even more terrifying and sensational

Meng Qi gradually restrained his emotions and emotions, and returned to normal. This kind of spiritual journey was a refinement of his soul and soul, and it was of great help to the unity of heaven and man and even his future cultivation.

But I didn’t see Ananda

Is the initial blankness real, or is there a power that deliberately interfered?

He didn’t speak, and walked forward quietly, aimlessly, while Changsun Jing and Ruyi monk were also immersed in the shock just now, and didn’t dare to disturb him.

In this way, they went until the evening.

In the Yuanjue Temple, the queen, who looked like she was sincerely paying homage to the Buddha, heard the sound of hurried footsteps approaching quickly.

“Why are you in such a hurry?” She didn’t look back.

The master of the demon sect who came to report the news was shocked, full of inconceivable expressions: “Living Buddha, the Living Buddha has passed away.”

“What?” Empress Dowager’s spiritual cultivation has also fluctuated, shaking her head.

“The Shocking Sword entered the Yunyan Pavilion, looked at each other for a cup of tea with the living Buddha, and seemed to be fighting with spiritual mysteries. Afterwards, he floated away, and the living Buddha passed away on the spot.” The master managed to stabilize his mood, and explained clearly This matter is revealed.

He no longer dared to call Xiaomeng.

“His heart and spirit are so strong.” The Queen murmured to herself, and then said in a deep voice, “Tell me the process in detail.”

Inside the political hall.

Zuo Xiang Wang Derang held the secret treasure in his hand and whispered to himself, with his Confucian heart, his tone was also full of shock: “The Shocking Sword enters the Yunyan Pavilion, and the Living Buddha passed away.”

“The Shocking Sword enters the Yunyan Pavilion, and the living Buddha passes away.” In another place, the national teacher who was looking up at the starry sky also said the same words.

“Is there a place for someone to stay tonight?” The sun was setting and darkness enveloped the capital, Meng Qi completely got rid of the negative influence of the spiritual journey, and asked casually.

Changsun Jing said with a smile: “I rented a yard, please don’t despise the shabby, my lord.”

“Then you lead the way.” Meng Qi nodded slightly.

Ruyi monk sighed and said: “Meng Benefactor’s sea of ​​suffering just now is boundless, turning back to the shore is like a blow to the head. Let the poor monk also feel something.”

He seemed to want to ask for advice on Buddhism.

Although Meng Qi is a half-hearted monk, he has comprehended the “God’s Palm of the Tathagata” for so long, and he also has a little comprehension in Buddhism, and there are similarities in Taoist scriptures and magical skills, and they all lead to the same goal. There is also a little Buddhist charm, so I said: “Since the mother’s womb is separated, it must be contaminated by all kinds of red dust, not necessarily bad things, but also knowledge, common sense, etc. What the body has seen and heard. They are true, but they are subject to their own conditions. Restrictions will deceive the mind, if you can’t penetrate, you won’t see the Tathagata.”

He looked at Changsun Jing: “This statement is not only about Buddhism. Taoists, warriors, and Confucian scholars also have similar statements. There are always similarities in the way.”

“There are very few people who can shatter the void,” Changsun Jing sighed.

As a warrior, this is his inevitable yearning.

“The human body is one world, and the outside world is one world. Both are extremely mysterious. What we have to do is to break the barrier and make the world inside the body closer to nature. In terms of Taoism, it is human law and heaven.” Meng Qi casually pointed out, ” The estrangement is not only the shackles of the soul, but also the barrier of the soul. If the former cannot be opened, you will not be able to see the outer world, no matter how you grope. It is all about seeking fish from a tree, while the latter is a concrete step. There is a saying in Taoism.”

This world is already capable of preliminary cultivation of eyebrows and ancestral apertures, but it still lacks the complete steps to build a strategic plan, which needs to be gradually perfected, so the requirements for the spiritual realm are higher.

Changsun Jing and Ruyi Monk were so fascinated by Meng Qi’s integration of Taoism, Buddhism, and Martial Arts related content at his fingertips. The predecessors had similar thoughts, but he had never said it so deeply and thoroughly.

“The poor monk finally understands the feeling of a living Buddha. Hearing the Tao in the morning is enough to die in the evening.” Ruyi clasped his hands together and said, he is a monk who has thoroughly read the Confucian classics.

Changsun Jing heard his blood boil, and the road ahead seemed to be revealed vaguely: “Young master is really pedantic about heaven and man, not like ordinary people.”

Meng Qi smiled and didn’t say anything, and he didn’t have the idea of ​​getting paid for something that should be passed on lightly. One is not a specific exercise, and the other is that it has its own benefits.

Indistinctly, he seemed to feel a touch of morality

After practicing the Three Treasures Ruyiquan, he gradually got to know the five virtues, and if he had the opportunity, he would naturally collect them.

In the future, if the Three Treasures Ruyi Fist becomes great, I am afraid there will beA bit like Yu Ruyi, the “Yuanshi Tianzun” in myths and legends

In front of the courtyard Changsun Jing rented, there stood a man dressed in the uniform of a general of the Imperial Army, holding a wooden box in his hand. Seeing Meng Qi and the others return, he said in awe and joy:

“Hero Meng, my humble job is to deliver the letter for the Sword Emperor.”

Meng Qi had expected it, accepted it with a smile, and opened the wooden box.

Inside the wooden box was a palm-sized puppet with a funny smile and a long body. Ten words were written on it with a sword:

“Tomorrow at noon, on the peak of the setting sun, we will meet friends with a sword, is it possible?”

“These ten words…” Changsun Jing suddenly opened his eyes wide, and Ruyi Monk’s expression was also shaken.

The strokes of these ten characters are vigorous and powerful, as if they are interpreting the most common and common strokes such as horizontal, flat and vertical. However, if you put them together in your eyes, each stroke will come alive, like pieces on a chessboard, or stars in the night sky. The stars, they are connected as one, form a deadlock, coil up, and go straight to the sky

“This is a peerless sword art!” Changsun Jing sighed.

This is a “book” of swordsmanship cheats

Moreover, it is both a “letter” and a challenge

Meng Qi was slightly moved by the realm of the Sword Emperor, and strangely smelled a breath of foreign demons.

How could my foreign demon be related to the Sword Emperor?

He already had a long sword made of flames in his hand, stretched out to the puppet, and responded to the challenge

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