The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

The courtyard was dead and silent, but it had a strange sense of peace, and the wind blew the river, saying that it was endlessly clean and peaceful.

Mu Yunle suddenly returned to God, oh, as soon as he stepped up, he supported the shaky Meng Qi, and asked with concern: "Master, master, are you all right?"

Her eyes moved on Meng Qi's chest, and she saw that the wound was swollen, the flesh was completely black, the long sword that had condensed into the light disappeared, and the heart was directly penetrated, but there was no drop of blood spilling, and there was no sign of healing at all.

"Can't die." Meng Qi smiled slightly, his face was peaceful, the corners of his eyes seemed to be engraved with several vicissitudes of wrinkles, and his eyes seemed to be buried in the depths, like the emotions buried in layers.

Hearing that Master Zhending's tone and voice were normal, Mu Yunle quietly breathed a sigh of relief, subconsciously looking forward, that is, the original position of the quit killer, saying naturally: "Master, she, why did she cry?"

What kind of life-saving grace and invincibility are inseparable, made her think about it, grasped the point of entry and spoke boldly.

"Get out of the cage and clean your body and mind, why don't you cry?" Meng Qi's breathing was slightly heavy, and her injuries were really serious, but her tone was still so bland.

Mu Yunle glanced back, only to feel that Master Zhending seemed to be a little relaxed, and the dryness was getting better, but the feeling of burying was even heavier.

"Because this sword dissolves hatred?" She could think of the deep hatred even if she couldn't think of a sword, unless the two sides were entangled in love and hate!

Well, most of the time!

Meng Qi's gray monk robes were getting darker, and there was a feeling of candlelight in the wind: "Hidden in her body is a monster that evokes her intention to kill and gives her the power to kill. Then she uses her killing and harvesting Life nurtures itself, regardless of whether she wants it or not. "

"She wanted to control, but she couldn't control it, but she couldn't quit killing herself. This sword was kind to the poor monk. So she took revenge, and since then she has resentment, and the killing intention has gone into the poor monk , If the monster is not nurtured, it will leave on its own. "

Mu Yunle deeply felt that Master Zhending, who was still gracious, had changed a lot, if it was a broken temple. How could he say so much to himself? Although exhausted and sad, but at least not so dead!

She asked curiously, "What is that monster?"

"It's the same thing as the Devil's Claw." Meng Qi's face turned pale, and it seemed that the whole body's blood was being sucked into the wound, but his tone remained unchanged.

Mu Yunle's eyes widened suddenly, something like the Devil's Claw? Isn't it a peerless soldier?

Why didn't Master Zhending **** it?

Alas. To win, the demon emperor must suppress the pollution of the devil's claw. If the masters of the master generation of Dingding took charge of these killing swords, wouldn't it be half-life cleanup and martial arts in the first life?

Alas, alas, alas, Meng Qi's pierced heart is still beating slowly but firmly. He finally seemed to slow down and said, "Mr. Mu, trouble the poor monks to leave Licheng."

"Ah ... okay!" Mu Yunle first froze. Quickly helped Meng Qi walk back.

He was wounded by the killing sword Jianyi of the peerless **** soldier, no less than being hit directly by the **** soldier, Master Zhending's injury must be very serious, and he risked his life, and also had to repay this kindness. Cause and effect. There is really a bit of Buddha's compassion, or the chivalrous spirit of pleasure.

When he was young. It must be a revenge. Never be afraid of strange men in hardship and danger!

And why is such a person so sad, so discouraged, and old-fashioned?

As Fu Fu moved forward, Mu Yunle's eyes flickered. Zhuang Ruo asked, "Master, why do you want to become a monk?"

Asked very politely.

Then she sensed that Master Zhending's eyes were slightly raised, and she looked at Cangtian, and her eyes sighed a bit, and she seemed to laugh at herself:

"Before, the poor monks thought that they could win, but later they finally realized that what is powerful is destiny."

Destiny is powerful ... Mu Yunle has expressed too much helplessness, too much despair, and too much depression from this sentence, which makes her feel terribly uncomfortable. Such big men who used to be in the limelight should not be confident, just think Is everything under control? What has happened to Master Zhending to make such a dreary performance?

She was panicked and couldn't help but say, "Master Zhending, don't think like this. Although fate often makes people helpless and can't resist, but the sky stays alive, and there is a way to overcome fate. Seeing that the path is difficult, is there any Taoist and Buddha truly detached? "

Mu Yunle was in a vigorous stage. He believed that people could win the sky. Therefore, he meditated with Taoism and Buddha.

Meng Qi did not speak anymore, relying on Mu Yunle's support, slowly walked towards the city gate.

After a long time, when the city gate was about to close, in front of the riverside courtyard where the dwelling was absent, blood burst out from the void, condensing into a vague figure, and it turned out to be the blood sea Rakshasa!

He looked around, frowned slightly, and said to himself:

"He did come here, but he left a long time ago ..."

Another step behind me!

There is always a layer of invisible space between yourself and the mad knife, and even if you use all the means to find the most correct trace, you still have to be one step behind!

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Out of Licheng, Mu Yunle supported Master Zhending along the official road, and felt that this experience was more exciting than ever.

She knew that Master Zhending had lived in the barren mountain temple for many years, and she certainly didn't know much about the current situation, so she embroidered her mouth and said various anecdotes.

"Although Master Zhending didn't answer, it didn't stop him, hehe, he must be willing to listen." Mu Yunle said with satisfaction.

Once you're familiar with it, you can slowly peek into the story of Master Zhending.

After a while, the sky gradually darkened. Considering that Master Zhending was seriously injured, if he was afraid that he couldn't deal with the monster, Mu Yunle looked to the right, the spirit and the heavens and earth merged, spread quickly, and took the surrounding situation to the heart. Find out where to sleep at night.

Suddenly, she leaned back slightly, Yuan Shen stung, and the spirit that spread out was attacked.

"Oops, the road to the enemy is narrow!" At the same time she was attacked, she recognized the other's identity.

Nanhuang's newly emerged masters are half-step outside scenes of normal breakthroughs. It is said that they have inextricable relations with the Blood Clothing Education!

I once encountered them once. At that time, two of the three fierce soldiers had not yet broken through. They were beaten slowly by the sword, divided by swordsmanship, and beaten hard. Each person left an eye. Unfortunately, after all, one The enemy three failed to catch them and failed to kill them.

"Haha, isn't this MU Shuxia?" The three figures rushed out of the forest, and surrounded them when Mu Yunle was slightly slow to help Meng Qi.

The three fierce chiefs are serious, and can even be regarded as good, but each of them has blinded his eyes, and hateful eyes are staring at Mu Yunle.

The head of the three fierce glances at Meng Qi, only to find that his breath is faint, and it is not worth mentioning. He immediately settled down and laughed: "Mu Yunle, Mu Yunle, there is a way in heaven. You do n’t go, **** is no The door breaks in. You have to protect the injured monk before you first enter Heaven and Man. Are you still sure that you will be one enemy and three? "

"Mu Yunle, Shu Yuling Xiu, there are many beautiful women of this generation. This looks really fascinating. Don't say that my brother didn't hurt you!" The second of the three fierce licked his lips.

The third child laughed and said, "Your Yuanyang Yuandi is hiding in the valley, blocked by the Lord Worm, and sooner or later will end like you!"

"Ms. Yuan was found by the blood-clothing teaching?" Mu Yun's heart was in the world, unable to wave, not affected by moody words, thoughts flashed, thinking about the current situation.

If there is only one person, there is not necessarily a dead end, and there is still a chance to survive, but Master Zhending is seriously injured.

The three fierce men are also old rivers and lakes. After venting and disturbing the enemy's mood, they suddenly moved, moving from three directions respectively.

One person held a sword and turned it into a practice, condensing the sword's spirit, and slashed away to Mu Yunle. One person ignited the vegetation, and the "swords" all flew together. One figure disappeared, fell into the ground, and waited for an opportunity.

Mu Yunle was about to get out of the sword, and suddenly heard three screams. The light in front of him disappeared. The three murderers fell to the ground. The boss was dressed in a million swords made of grass. The second child had a thin sword running through his body. The old three and a half were embedded in the ground, his body was divided into two by sword qi, and he could not die any more.

"This ..." Mu Yunle's mouth was half open, as if dreaming.

This is the first time she has encountered such a strange thing. Why did the other party suddenly kill each other?

"Mr. Mu, bury them in the forest and eliminate the traces." Meng Qi's voice came from her ear.

Yes, it ’s the true master! Mu Yunle turned his head, looked at Meng Qi, and saw that his face was withered and indifferent, his eyes looked like ancient wells, how exhausted, it seemed that nothing could attract his interest.

This means absolutely!

Regardless of whether she was happy with the Bodhisattva or abstained from killing Taoists, she was actually too far away from Mu Yunle. She had an illusory feeling, and Meng Qi did n’t really make a shot. , But it has never been implemented. Now the three fierce enemies are familiar enemies. Their method of death has made Mu Yunle truly realize that the true master in front of them is unpredictable!

"It's terrible. You can do this kind of thing even if you are seriously injured ..." Mu Yunle's heartbeat speeded up a little, she took a deep breath, and quickly destroyed the body.

After finishing it, she suddenly got up, because she wanted to ask Master Zhending to save Yuanyuan, but Master Zhending was seriously injured and could deal with the scene in half a step, but she may not be able to do anything to the master. This is too difficult!

At this time, she heard Master Zhending mumbled, "Go, go south and meet Yuan Yang."

"Seeing Yuan Yang?" Mu Yunle was half surprised and confused, and hurriedly helped Master Zhending to the south.

Does he know the Primordial Girl?

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In a short while, if there is a flash of blood-colored light, there is no blood flashing through it, it is the Bloodsea Rakshasa!

He paused slightly, and then chose to go north to pursue the knife.

Strong is destiny. (To be continued) 2k novel reading network