I Honor

Three Hundred and Thirty One

The dark clouds dissipated in the mid-air, and a bright moon appeared, shedding a faint brilliance, covering Lanruo Temple and its vicinity with a layer of hazy silver gauze.

Yan Chixia followed the movement and flew out of the temple, just in time to see an old monk in gray robes growing lotuses step by step, climbing here from the foot of the mountain, with kind eyebrows and eyes closed.

“Master Foolish Monk” he exclaimed in surprise.

As soon as the foolish monk heard about it, the glass-like heart lake suddenly moved, causing ripples. He subconsciously opened his eyes, revealing a piece of translucent gold that seemed to reflect everything, and looked towards the original center of the mountain forest.

There stood a man in a green shirt, with a handsome side face and an elegant temperament, with a sense of vicissitudes that have gone through the years. He was looking at the starry sky with his hands behind his back, his eyes were deep and indifferent, as if he was thinking about all kinds of problems in the world. .

Where is the avenue beyond the starry sky?

With his presence, the surrounding area suddenly became peaceful, everything seemed detached, sparkling with sparks of wisdom, even Yan Chixia subconsciously flew down from mid-air, landed on both feet, holding her breath.

Then, the foolish monk saw the man in the green shirt turn around slowly, a pair of deep but dark eyes collided with his gaze.

All of a sudden, the world became dark, and everything seemed to be caught in those eyes, peaceful and quiet, returning to the original beginning, with no front, no future, no thought, no heart, no feeling

Around the foolish monk, there were golden lotus flowers gushing out from the ground, blooming slowly, Zen sounds burst out, between the two, dark clouds gathered, and a silver-white lightning fell from the sky, scorched the soil, and illuminated the surrounding area like daylight.

Just the collision of air engines, there is such a vision

“He is evenly matched with Master Foolish Monk” Yan Chixia always felt that this mysterious man in the blue shirt was very strong, but never thought that he could be so strong

When will there be another great master in the world?

The Zuo envoy Sun Junlin was even more shocked, the suzerain actually foresaw the arrival of the foolish monk

From the conversation just now, it took a while before the foolish monk came. Judging from his footsteps, the distance between him and the suzerain must have been far greater than the range that the grand master level can sense. How did the suzerain know?

Could it be that the suzerain has really touched the realm of gods and demons, and can almost know the great master beforehand?

Thoughts turn. He felt more and more that his suzerain was unpredictable and difficult to measure with common sense, and he became more and more afraid and admired.

“Amitabha, the benefactor has disappeared for many years. Unexpectedly, he appeared in Lanruo Temple.” The foolish monk recognized Meng Qi’s “identity” and looked at him with vigor, without any contempt.

Meng Qi took a step with his hands behind his back, as if strolling in a courtyard. He smiled and said: “The old man lost to the old black mountain demon in the past, but now he has broken through and passed the barrier, so of course we have to look for him.”

He has full confidence to fight against the old demon of Montenegro. Yan Chixia has tasted the confidence hidden in the mysterious man in the green shirt.

“The old man has temporarily blocked the Nine Nether Gap, and got rid of Lanruo Temple’s tree demon grandma and evil ghosts. The master only needs to arrange the Ksitigarbha enchantment and recite the scriptures for seventy-seven forty-nine days, and the hidden dangers can be completely eliminated.” Meng Meng Qi took another step.

After only two steps, the foolish monk felt an uncomfortable feeling that the other party’s aura and the connection between the two seemed to be there, making him completely uncertain. Not being able to find a chance to make a shot is just better than punching in the air.

He turned the rosary with his left hand, and whispered a Buddha’s name: “The almsgiver is truly a bodhisattva, and those who sow good causes will surely have good fruits.”

“Look at the posture of the benefactor, rejuvenate the old, the silver thread turns black, the inner world is self-evolving, and the gestures are swaying freely, not sticking to external objects, not being controlled by others. Could it be that the sky has been pushed to an unprecedented level?”

The familiar words fell into his ears, and the corners of Meng Qi’s mouth curled up: “Heaven is dead, and Huang Tian should stand.”

Just as the foolish monk and Yan Chixia were savoring the mysteries of these eight characters, Meng Qi started to talk again.Mouth: “The old man stayed here. I made a special trip to wait for the master.”

“What do you want to discuss with the almsgiver?” The foolish monk was very proficient in Buddhism, and when the other party said a word, he had a self-induction, and he grasped the general direction.

“Master should have brought the Ksitigarbha Crossing the Soul Sutra with him on this trip, and the old man wants to borrow it to read it. I don’t know what the master wants to exchange for it.” Meng Qi stated his purpose frankly.

He acts openly and aboveboard first, and if there is no other way, then consider the matter of design

The stupid monk’s eyes sank, and the lake in his heart rippled again. How did he know that he brought the Ksitigarbha Soul Crossing Sutra?

This Buddhist sutra written by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is the treasure of the temple, and few outsiders know about it. The secret of Lanruo Temple has only recently been spread. Except for the nephew of the temple, no one knows that I have come here at night, hoping to use this treasure to save the world. The evil ghost completely closed the gap in the Nine Nethers, but he actually seemed to have witnessed it with his own eyes

almost foreknowledge

“Amitabha, this sutra is the treasure of the temple. It can only save the souls and evil spirits. It is useless to outsiders. Why bother to force the donor?” The stupid monk’s feet were slightly separated, and his whole body seemed to penetrate the earth and connect with the inexplicable depths.

Meng Qi stopped and put his hands together in front of him: “I don’t know if the master has heard that the old man of Maha Fumo Quan has a father who became a monk in an ancient temple in the deep mountains. He practiced this Buddhist magic boxing, but he lacked the ground. It is difficult to pass the dharmakaya barrier for the Tibetan Soul Crossing Sutra, so I ask the master to complete it.”

“I don’t want the original Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva’s manuscript, but just copy a scripture.”

He roughly explained the whole story and showed his sincerity.

Faced with great virtues and eminent monks, this method is naturally the most likely to be effective

When he heard “Maha Fumo Fist”, the foolish monk’s expression changed slightly, obviously he knew that this technique was aimed directly at the Ksitigarbha’s golden body.

He was silent for a while, then suddenly announced the name of Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha in a low voice, and looked at Meng Qi calmly: “Hell is not empty, so I swear that I will not become a Buddha. Only when all sentient beings are saved can I realize Bodhi. This is the great wish made by Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha. If you walk this way, you will be behind, how can you have a selfish heart?”

“This temple is inherited from the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and it also has similar thoughts of compassion. If spreading the Ksitigarbha Sutra can help more evil spirits escape, why not?”

“Since he is a mage of the same lineage as Ksitigarbha, and he has cultivated to a very high level, I believe that he also has a heart of great compassion. If the benefactor wants to see it, he will listen to it.”

Meng Qi opened his mouth slightly and raised his eyebrows. He never expected that the foolish monk would agree so readily.

What a virtuous monk

He pondered for a while and said: “Wait a minute, master, it is a great cause and effect to receive the Ksitigarbha Soul Crossing Sutra out of thin air. I am afraid that the elder will not be able to bear it and disturb Qingxiu. I don’t know if you have what you want.”

Buddhism attaches great importance to cause and effect, and Meng Qi believes that the foolish monk can understand this reason.

The foolish monk thought for a while and said, “The Maha Fumo Fist of the Bisi Temple is incomplete. If the benefactor can help make it up, I will be very happy.”

“That’s very good.” Meng Qi replied with a nod, and directly agreed. He believed that Shaolin Temple would agree.

The most fundamental exercise in Shaolin is the Tathagata God Palm “Picking Flowers and Smiling”. In addition, Yi Jin Jing is a god-level assistant, and both the Great Dream Sutra and the Maha Fu Mo Quan have defects, and cannot prove the Dharma Body or a higher Dharma Body. “Nianhuazhi” is the first of the seventy-two unique skills. It can prove the golden body of the great Bodhisattva, and it is expected to be even higher in legends. Without going further, it is still not completely certain whether this practice can really reach the stage of great bodhisattva and enter the legend.

And the Maha Fumo Quan is left over from the Bodhisattva of the past. Once it is complete, it will definitely be able to cultivate to the level of the Great Bodhisattva and step into the realm of legends. The Bodhisattva of the Bodhisattva is one of the most powerful Bodhisattvas in Buddhism, isn’t it? The Buddha is better than the Buddha, and his status is far above the ordinary Buddha. With his complete inheritance, no temple or temple in Buddhism will be tempted

Shaolin is now seriously damaged, and the opportunity to perfect the fundamental skills will definitely not be missed. Even if the lineage of the foolish monk is also complete, it is better than having nothing to do there. After all, the two temples are located in different worlds, and even different universes

After that, the foolish monk didn’t ask Meng Qi to swear an oath, and directly took out the Ksitigarbha Crossing the Soul Manual, and slowly flipped through the pages. Let Meng Qi remember, and don’t even forbid Cangtianzong Zuoshi, Yan Chixia, and Du Qingqing, Ning Caichen, and Nie Xiaoqian who came after them to watch.

“Thank you, master.” Meng Qi recalled it again, and found that he had memorized it firmly, and put his hands together again. I saluted.

The foolish monk returned the salute, and was about to go to the Nine Nether Gap, but he saw that the head of the Cangtian Sect on the opposite side did not budge.

“The benefactor still has something to do.” How round his heart is, he is full of thoughts.

Meng Qi looked around the crowd, put his hands behind his back, and said with a slight smile: “This old man met a little friend named Nangong Chong during this trip. He found a lot of interesting things.”

Hearing Nangong Chong’s name, Du Qingqing’s expression darkened and he was heartbroken.

“Interesting” The stupid monk’s penetrating Lingtai is hard to come up with corresponding thoughts, so he asked, Yan Chixia and the left envoy Sun Junlin were even more confused, they had also seen Nangong Chong, and the latter walked together all the way, so what’s so interesting

Meng Qi raised his head to look at the starry sky, his breath was introverted, deep and inexplicable: “The old man first met Nangong Xiaoyou, because he took over the affairs of the Huang Family Village, he attacked the left envoy of our sect and killed him.”

“Ah…” Except for the foolish monk, including Ning Caichen, all of them were stunned. They had clearly seen Nangong Chong, and before they were killed by the evil spirit, they were full of vitality, and there was no sign of pretending.

“As soon as little friend Nangong died, time went back to before he attacked the left envoy of our sect.But he made a different choice, no longer attacking, and respectful to the old man. “Meng Qi said in a vague tone.

Zuo Shi Sun Junlin opened his mouth slightly, completely at a loss. This is something he has experienced. Why is it only Nangong Chong’s respectful impression?

it’s just creepy

But suzerain may be lying to fool the monk

Du Qingqing showed a sad smile, he didn’t believe what Meng Qi said, he was with Brother Chong all the time, how did the previous thing happen?

As for turning back time, I’m afraid even real gods and demons can’t do it.

The foolish monk spoke slowly: “Even the dharma body cannot turn back time.”

Meng Qi didn’t care about their doubts, he looked at the foolish monk himself and said, “After arriving at Lanruo Temple, Nangong Chong was unwilling to give up, and waited patiently for the arrival of the master, and wanted to use the power of the master to deal with the old man, but unfortunately, his voice transmission was not secret , was heard by the old man, seized the opportunity, and killed him again, and time went back again, back to Ning Shusheng’s brief explanation, because of this, the old man knew that the master would come, and that the master brought the Ksitigarbha Crossing the Soul Sutra .”

The idiot’s pupils suddenly contracted slightly, and the surroundings were quiet, as if frozen

“Fortunately, the old man has reached the realm of Huang Tiandangli, so he is not affected by the sky. Every time he goes back in time, he keeps his memory. Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to discover the secret of Nangong Xiaoyou. After several experiences, the old man finally grasped his way to go back in time. The source.” Meng Qi said that he was not surprised and died endlessly.

This is the realm where the sky is dead, and Huang Tian should stand. Everyone spontaneously had this idea.

But this matter is too ridiculous, they still do not believe it. To be continued.

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