The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

The mountains are lush, the trees are lush, and the sun shines through the branches and leaves, one after another, on the ground.

The grey robe monks Meng Qi and Mu Yunle gradually drifted away, eventually disappearing at the end of the mountain road.

And I don't know how long, suddenly there was a patch of blood here, condensed into a blurry figure, bright red eyes, ruthless and cruel, it is the blood sea Rakshasa!

"Where did he go ..." The spirit of Bloodsea Rakshasa is like a light, and it immediately covers the wild mountains and mountains, looking for bits and pieces about Meng Qi, and the girl of the Huanhua Sword School in the description of Happy Buddha. I found that there were traces of the two staying here, but I have been away for a long time. I do n’t know where to go now. With my own body, I can only detect it if I feel unsure!

He groaned for a moment, his figure suddenly collapsed, his blood flickered, it became weaker, and disappeared into the air.

The mountains returned to silence.

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"Master, this is Licheng." Mu Yunle changed into a light green shirt, more fresh and agile, pointing to the city road not far away.

Licheng is not too far from the barren mountains and mountains where the ruined temple is located. With two people's footsteps, they reached the gate of the city in less than a day. Along the way, Mu Yunle saw that Master Zhending was still silent, and there was a kind of vicissitudes. Tired and afraid to ask East and West arrogantly, there was no speech all the way, and I felt very uncomfortable.

Meng Qi nodded, the gray monk's robe was light, and there was no buddha on his chest. He stepped into the city step by step, and stepped into the street. Whenever he turned around, he always chose the direction with great familiarity, and didn't ask for directions.

This made Mu Yunle secretly wonder that Master Zhending seemed familiar with Li Cheng, so why did he lead the way himself?

Dark and moist eyes rolled around, Mu Yunle pretended to be casual: "Master. Have you been to Licheng before?"

"Never." Meng Qiyan replied briefly, as if everything was boring.

"Where are you going to Licheng?" Mu Yunle became more and more inexplicable. Although her master and other elders were strong in location, it was the first time that such a mysterious expert met.

Xiao He. The trees were close to the wind. As soon as Mu Yunle asked these words, Meng Qi stopped in front of a small riverside courtyard.

Clicking, clicking, crisp and beautiful, the sound of chopping wood sounds echoing around, without feeling astringent and dull. It seems that as the axe is cut, the firewood is naturally divided into two, and the interval of the sound of clicking sound is like a ruler. It is always the same length and there is no difference!

Mu Yunle just listened. His complexion became solemn, and he uttered a whisper in his heart, half puzzled and surprised.

Although it seems to be a daily trivial matter, if you are in a different place, you will certainly not be able to do this. Most of the elders will not be able to do it, and your master may not be able to do it. In her mind, she naturally sketched the image of a peerless sword and a lone swordsman!

Accompanying the sound of cracking was the sound of heavy breathing. This was Mu Yunle's own signs of physical uncontrollability that would only appear under the most fatigued conditions. The strong outsiders would be in extremely poor condition. It's impossible to make breathing so loud.

However, she didn't take it lightly, because the hard-suppressed killing was revealed in the heavy breath, and only the insignificant feeling leaked out, which made her heart pounding and chilling. Yuan Shen was shocked and shivered. Can't pull out the sword.

What a horror if the killing intentions erupted completely? Afraid of being condensed into substance. Turn it into a dark cloud over the city and kill all the creatures in an instant!

"The fire-splitters in the courtyard are no less powerful than Masters, and even more than victorious ... If 'his' killing intention cannot be controlled, it is probably more terrible than the contemporary happy bodhisattva, and more like the extinct demon, among the black list, Almost able to compete with the "Magic Emperor" ... "Mu Yunle's mind came up with this idea.

She was captured by a happy bodhisattva, and she only felt the horror of the firewood splitter in the courtyard only by comparing the manifested parts. However, she could n’t be sure of the specific strength. After all, the realm was too different.

Compared with the "Magic Emperor", she subconsciously ruled out the factor of "Magic Emperor's Claw", because her master Qinglian once mentioned that under normal circumstances, the "Magic Emperor's Claw" weakens the "Magic Emperor" rather than Enhance, "Magic Emperor" always suppresses the magic emperor's claws, so as not to be eroded by evil intentions and lose his wisdom. Of course, if it is a critical moment, the "magic emperor" will liberate the "magic claws", then it will certainly suppress the French tall man for a short time!

"Which evil behemoth is it? Why haven't you heard of it?" Mu Yunle recalled the famous demon he knew, but he couldn't match the number of firewood splitters in the courtyard.

This kind of strength is not on the list and black list?

She couldn't help but glance at Meng Qi, feeling a little panicked and a little excited. She originally thought that she was from a decent school, top-notch power, and insights were counted as outstanding. Most famous people in rivers and lakes knew that there would be no face-to-face situation. Master Zhending is an example, and the left-handed giant who appeared because of his visit is another example. The world is as big as the hidden powers, far exceeding his own knowledge!

Mu Yunle only felt that a brand new river and lake was lifted by Master Zhending, showing it a little bit in front of his eyes, it was so fresh and interesting.

Then she saw Master Zhending, a gray robe monk with a calm expression, walked over and knocked gently on the gate.

In the courtyard, a woman dressed as a priest was holding an axe, clinging to firewood intently but with a sense of irritability. She was tall, with high-nosed eyes, cold temperament, never wearing a crown, and her hair was loose.

Alas, the knock on the door.

The woman was horrified, as if awakening from a dream, until this time, she found someone came to her door!

"Who?" She asked coldly, controlling killing.

"Poor monk is sure." A low, flat voice came from the door.

The familiar feeling penetrated the ears, and the female crown and Phoenix eyes opened:

"It's you!"

The enemies of your own heart! The killing intentions caused by him made him have to exhaust his energy to control!

The killing burst out suddenly, and the courtyard became dark at once, like dark clouds gathering, and the courtyard door turned into dead wood silently and silently, as if it had gone to the final end and lost all vitality.

This women's crown is the one who quit killing Taoists. The master of the wolf king, Saren Gaowa, lights up all over her body, and she is full of strange and dim light. They are connected all the way to the right hand, condensing into a strange three-foot-three-inch three-point-long sword with a black body and no light. Simple and weird, the trees in the courtyard withered instantly, were twisted into debris, and the ground cracked a gap, spreading in all directions.

Then, the crack came to an abrupt end to the edge of the courtyard. Murderous infiltration silently, still unable to leave the yard!

With the "death" of the gate, the quit killer saw his enemies who "missed" day and night.

She was a little stunned, impressed by the masculine and spirited spirit of Yingwu. There seemed to be no difficulty whatsoever to stop his man from turning into a gray robe monk, with a dull face and deep emotions, like a volcano that had long since died, with no vision, with deep exhaustion. Frustrated and exhausted.

He turned out to be a monk again.

In the rays of light. Stepping into the top step by step into the empty door?

Mistakes are only momentary, and the momentum of quitting killing Taoism has risen to the extreme, but the killing intention can never break through the courtyard wall. There seems to be an invisible barrier.

She said coldly, "Are you going to eliminate the hidden dangers?"

The killing intentions of quitting the Taoist people, and the exposed powers made Mu Yun happy outside the door, and her heart beat faster. For the first time, she met the strong master of the Grand Master class and went all out. There are frequent illusions, and he took a step without realizing it. Hiding behind Master Zhending, the tall back is lonely and bleak. But it was very reassuring.

The strength of the firewood splitters in the courtyard really was as he thought, the demons left the Fa body. At least the first three, if she walks the rivers and lakes, it will inevitably stir up the world, but she will spend the rest of her life in a small yard with a pile of firewood, and then think of the true master of the blue lanterns, the true set master who can retreat the happy bodhisattva, and confront the firewood splitter, The ruined temple lotus, Mu Yunle regenerates impermanence, prosperous and easy to dissipate, and the current is always blown away by rain and wind.

Who are they? Why choose such a destination?

Ten years ago, twenty years ago, did Master Zhending and the wood-splitters in the courtyard have a reputation in the rivers and lakes that is no less than that of the Emperor and the Supreme Sword?

Mu Yunle thought about it.

The monk gray monk moved with the intention of killing, stood by the door, his eyes were dull, his emotions were silent, and he shook his head:

"If I hadn't been blessed by you in the past, I might have died in the hands of the demons. Later, things changed and my enemies were inseparable. I used to think of finding you and killing you to eliminate future troubles, but I felt uneasy after all."

The killer said coldly, "I am destined to save you and will not regret it."

"What's the use of saying this now? Couldn't you be requited?"

Mu Yunle supported her two ears, and just let go of her words, her mind flashed one after another with beautiful stories.

"Your killing is not in itself, but the influence of the underworld sword." Meng Qi calmly said, not shaken by the killing intention, there is no wind or rain after seeing the world.

"How about this?" The sentiment of the quit killer fluctuated slightly.

Meng Qi looked at her and said sincerely, "The owner of the Underworld Sword is not you. You are only the body of a sword. If you are willing to give up, you will have a new life."

The quit killer ticked his lips and sneered, "Want to disintegrate my killing intentions and indirectly eliminate the aftermath?"

As soon as the words fell, she suddenly moved, and the lightless sword in her hand suddenly appeared on Meng Qi's chest, as if it had been here.

Meng Qi looked at her with a peaceful expression, her hands lowered and no movement.

With a stab, the long sword that would cause death as long as it touched penetrated Meng Qi's chest, no blood flowed out, and it was absorbed!

"You ..." The quit killer held a long sword, staring blankly at the gray robe monk, only to feel that the other party was true, and the killing intention and sword qi in his own heart faded quickly as he rushed to Su Meng frantically through the wound.

"Ah!" Mu Yunle cried out, wanting to help with a sword, but under strong pressure, she couldn't make a sword at all.

Why didn't Master Zhending resist and use his body to suffer this horrible sword?

Meng Qi's face was pale, his expression was peaceful, his eyes were tired, and he slowly said:

"This sword also saves your life."

His breath plummeted, but he did not die directly, his body trembling slightly, as if standing unsteadily.

The sword qi and killing intention of quitting all disappeared, his eyes stared blankly at the stinging wound, and then looked at those eyes like the dead sea, suddenly feeling empty in his heart, unprecedented peace and tranquility.

Her tears suddenly fell, her right hand was released, the lightless sword disappeared, she turned around and left without looking back. No one knew where she had gone.

Mu Yunle looked at this scene as if dreaming. (To be continued) 2k novel reading network