I have a role in the heavens

The corner of Meng Qi's mouth twitched slightly. The answers from these two people reminded him of women in modern society. They don't make choices, but deny choices, which drives men crazy.

"How about a mustard ring?"

Meng Qi asked tentatively with a bit of caution on his face.

"Anyone can do it!"

After all, Jiang Zhiwei is not one of those modern women. As a swordsman, she will not go back on her word or hesitate.

Ruan Yushu thought for a while, with a look of expectation on his face, and said with bright eyes.

"Okay, maybe there will be seeds of ancient spiritual things inside!"

Ruan Yushu paused for a moment when she said this. She obviously wanted to talk about the seeds of ancient ingredients. She had no resistance to delicious food. She really didn't understand how the legitimate daughter of the Ruan family in Langya could become a foodie!

Meng Qi stepped forward and took away the mustard seed ring. The ring was square, iron-black in color, and inconspicuous. Meng Qi replaced the complicated steps with his spirit, recited the inscription, dripped blood on it, and opened the mustard ring. Sensing it, Meng Qi suddenly frowned, because it was a small space, eight feet square and about three inches high. There was only one thing hidden inside, rolled into a scroll, floating quietly.

Wang Siyuan and the other two took out their precious purple rulers, handed over their hands, and left. They set up their lone boat and drifted away, extremely free and easy.

"What's this?"

Meng Qi took out the scroll and unfolded it to reveal a set of calligraphy. The handwriting was elegant and elegant, yet elegant.

"Who am I, who am I!"

The clear eyes of everyone showed confusion. What is the meaning of this word written in ancient seal script? If it is a sentiment during cultivation, why is the precious and important place placed in the mustard seed ring? Judging from the material and the six ink characters, it shows that this is just an ordinary character and does not contain the truth of heaven and earth and the true meaning of Dongyang.

"Maybe it has other meanings!"

Meng Qi didn't hesitate, put the scroll into the mustard ring again, and then discussed how to distribute today's harvest.

Beppu was pierced by a sword, and many people from the world came. Before that, Meng Qi and others had already left. After a long time, people who searched Beppu with no results left one by one, and the place returned to purity.

Jiang Hengchuan emerged quietly, his figure was transparent, his breath did not leak out at all, he could not be seen, heard or sensed. He sold the pot and finally had this hidden object. Even a strong person in the outside scene would not be able to detect it if he did not have the corresponding method and would not look at the other person himself. Just as he emerged, he suddenly jumped forward, fearing that there was a trap on the spot. He lightly touched the mud with his fingers and turned over to stand up without leaving any trace.

The surroundings were quiet, filled with mist and rain, and no one was around. Jiang Hengchuan breathed a sigh of relief, carefully crossed the wooden bridge, passed through the pavilion, and arrived at the exit. Since no one was ambush, it seemed that no one knew the secret of the reincarnation talisman. He breathed a sigh of relief and stepped into the exit. The hidden object attracted light without any fluctuations.

The sky is blue, the clouds are continuous, dyed golden, and the scenery is moving. Jiang Hengchuan was the first to see such a scene, and then he felt his feet were empty! The soil near the bluestone was hollowed out and connected to the river!

"Oops!"

Jiang Hengchuan's heart condensed, and he made a difficult turn in mid-air. He planned to use the trick and go straight into the water, using the water to escape. But the water can only cover the ankles! The water splashed a little.

Jiang Hengchuan knew something was wrong. He suddenly saw a bright sword light on the edge of the forest. The sword energy was condensed, and the horse flew into the air. God was before the sword, and intention was behind the sword. No change was the best change. The long sword He came from outside the sky and threw himself into the entrance, unstoppable. He was in front of Jiang Hengchuan in an instant. His eyes went dark, his body fell to the ground suddenly, and a red dot appeared between his eyebrows.

"He is indeed a reincarnator too!"

Jiang Zhiwei sheathed her sword, looked back at Meng Qi who had just walked out of the forest, and said solemnly.

"From this point of view, the Shinhwa organization should be made up of reincarnators, and Xianji is no exception!"

Meng Qi looked solemn, his eyes sparkling, and he replied thoughtfully.

On Crescent Lake, a boat with Deng Ji's fish shop floating in the middle of the lake.

"Three guests, just past is the branch of the Dajiang Gang. How about we go boating on the lake here?"

The owner of the fish shop is a young fisherman's wife. Her skin is darker due to exposure to the sun and rain. She looks quite handsome and her speech is not rude.

Meng Qi was wearing white clothes and holding a long sword. The original sword was finally not carried on his back, but was stored in the mustard ring. He became a little more majestic and said with a smile when he heard this.

"We are all ordinary people. We can go boating anywhere. The important thing is to eat crabs."

The fisherman's wife pursed her lips and smiled. Although she was not extremely beautiful, she was still charming.

"The guest is very straightforward. I will prepare now."

Meng Qi looked at Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu, and introduced them.

"The crisp autumn air is the perfect time to taste lake crabs. Dengji Fish Farm has been passed down for centuries. The crabs are fat and meaty, and the sauce is special. It is the best in Maoling. I spent a lot of money to book the entire boat."

At the end of the sentence, Meng Qi showed off the chartered boat and looked at Ruan Yushu and Jiang Zhiwei for admiration. He looked like a nouveau riche.

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Zhiwei couldn't help laughing and laughed out loud. She would probably be disgusted by others doing this, but the little monk talked and showed off his pride, but he was particularly happy and made people feel relaxed and relaxed at all. I don't think it's disrespectful.

Ruan Yushu sipped the lotus tea with a cold expression, like a fairy from the Moon Palace, habitually attacking Meng Qidao.

"Aristocratic families prepare their own boats and hire cooks to cook them."

Meng Qi seemed to have expected it and had a lot of experience with Ruan Yushu's evil intentions, so he retorted.

"With so much trouble, being surrounded by maids and servants, and strangers on the table, how can we be so carefree and focused on food?"

Ruan Yushu's eyes brightened up when he heard this. As a snack connoisseur, nothing is more important than delicious food, and he nodded in agreement.

"That's not bad."

Meng Qi became more and more proud and continued to speak with beams of joy.

"How is it? I told you to treat you to delicious food, how can I break my promise?"

"It turns out I was included."

Jiang Zhi smiled and teased.

Meng Qi suddenly choked on Jiang Zhiwei's words, coughed twice, and seemed to be Wang Siyuan, speaking with a guilty conscience.

"How could it be possible to invite her and you to meet friends, enjoy crabs and drink wine, how happy is that?"

Jiang Zhiwei was just joking. When Meng Qi changed the subject, she didn't stop him and smiled.

"Maoling Lake crabs are famous all over the world. I have eaten them several times in the door. They are really good. But after traveling a long distance, even if there is a secret method to preserve them, how can they be compared to the lake crabs?"

"right!"

Ruan Yushu swallowed his saliva, the corners of his mouth seemed to be faintly sparkling, and his eyes looked brightly in the direction where the fisherman's wife left, showing excitement and expectation.

The three of them chatted about interesting things about Maoling Lake crabs until the fisherman's wife brought up a large plate of steamed red lake crabs.

"This is the secret dipping water and side dishes, this is the Crescent Snow Silk Fish, and this is the home-brewed rice wine. When tasting crabs, have a glass with it for a more delicious flavor."

The fisherman's wife said with a smile. Smelling the fragrance, Ruan Yushu's hands twitched as if he couldn't wait.

“Maoling Lake Crab is the best in the world!”

"Xiao Zhiwei, I really love you in vain. You eat delicious food and leave me as your uncle!"

A clear voice sounded in the ears of the three of them. Lu Chunyang appeared in the boat wearing a green robe and sat next to Jiang Zhiwei with a bit of complaint.

Jiang Zhiwei looked at the sudden appearance of her uncle, a bright smile appeared on her pretty face, her eyes were bright and charming, and she spoke with great energy.

"Uncle, I defeated Wang Siyuan!"

Jiang Zhiwei completely lost her decisiveness in front of Meng Qi, with a look of expectant praise on her face, and her little daughter was full of attitude.

"I know, I won't treat you like a child anymore!"

With that said, Lu Chunyang raised his hand to touch Jiang Zhiwei's little head twice, but stopped in mid-air and took it back, making Jiang Zhiwei feel lost and suddenly regretted proving to Lu Chunyang that she had grown up.

"You little monk, why are you dressed up like this? It really doesn't fit your image. I still looked good with my bald head before!"

Lu Chunyang retracted his arm, changed the topic, looked at Meng Qi aside, and hit Meng Qi unceremoniously.

Meng Qi's mouth twitched and his eyes were filled with helplessness. Faced with Jiang Zhiwei's uncle, what could he do? He could only smile and say.

"Senior Lu, this kid has returned to secular life and is no longer a monk!"

"Oh, really, I think you seem to have a connection with Buddhism!"

Lu Chunyang's eyes were deep and gleaming with jade, looking at the aura of human causality hidden in Meng Qi's body. This was Ananda's broken sword technique, and he gave a meaningful reminder.

Meng Qi didn't know the deeper meaning of his words, so he smiled awkwardly, quickly changed the topic and said.

"Going boating on the lake, tasting wine and crabs is one of the great pleasures in life. I would like to toast to you, senior!"

Meng Qi poured a glass of rice wine and drank it first as a token of respect. Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu also quickly poured a glass and drank it up.

The autumn breeze was refreshing, the water was rippling, tasting wine and eating crabs, it was indeed a rare relaxation and pleasure. Lu Chunyang stopped as soon as he ordered, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp.

Putting down the wine glass, Lu Chunyang took a crab over, stretched out his right hand, and pressed it on it. Suddenly, sword energy burst out, and the crab shell was shattered, revealing the complete crab meat inside.

“It really tastes better than what you get at Shanmen!”

Meng Qi's eyes were opened. He had never thought that he could eat crabs like this. Normally, he would put them in his mouth, bite off the shells and devour them. He quickly learned to use his true energy to help as well, and his control of the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills was astonishing. In just one breath, the crab became naked. He ordered dipping in the water. Meng Qi ate the lump crab meat, and felt the strange taste of the dipping water. The sweetness of the crab meat reverberates in the mouth. It has all five flavors without being irritating. It is so delicious!

“It’s so delicious!”

"Your technique is interesting, but it is still a Buddhist technique. You kid is destined to not be able to escape Buddhism easily!"

Lu Chunyang glanced at Meng Qi's zhenqi and said casually, not caring whether the other party heard it. He picked up the second crab again and enjoyed the food.

Eating crabs and drinking wine was a great pleasure. Half an hour later, the cups and plates were in a mess and all the crabs were gone. Meng Qi was tipsy, banging the table and singing folk songs and slang. Ruan Yushu wiped his hands, put the Qifeng Qin on the table, and played it gently. It was high and broad-minded, the waves were calm, and it was quiet and far-reaching.

Lu Chunyang was leaning on the partition behind him, seemingly comfortable. Beside him, Jiang Zhiwei, with her sword across her knees, was listening quietly with a happy expression.

After a while, the autumn wind came with moisture, Ruan Yushu stopped playing the piano and whispered.

"I have to return to Langya tomorrow. I'm afraid I won't be able to officially travel around the world before I turn eighteen."

Jiang Zhi slightly stroked her sword, glanced at Lu Chunyang, and sighed.

"The Sword Qi Changhe knew the outcome of Maoling before he arrived, and returned to the seaside. The Five Directions Emperor Sword followed Senior Shou Zhuo back to the mountain, and the Wolf King was missing. I originally wanted to test the sword against the heroes, but I failed to do so."

"The star master Ziwei is extremely powerful. He forced Taoist Shou Zhuo back at the critical moment and escaped from Maoling."

Lu Chunyang spoke leisurely, looking lazy and huddled up.

"I originally wanted to kill the Ziwei Star Master with one sword, but the mythical leader Tiandi appeared in Jiangdong, and he was also in the Dharmakaya realm, so I was too lazy to take action!"

"What, the mythical leader is actually a master of magic!"

Meng Qi exclaimed, his expression changed drastically, his eyes widened, full of disbelief.

"What's all the fuss about? Otherwise, why do you think myths and miraculous miracles can still be at ease despite the suppression of major sects!"

Lu Chunyang rolled his eyes in dissatisfaction and said extremely calmly.

"Then why didn't the mythical leader take action?"

Lu Chunyang achieved enlightenment a few days ago. Although he made a lot of noise, everyone thought that he had only broken through the first level of heaven at most, and they did not know that he had already cultivated the Supreme Tai Chi Pure Dharma Body.

"With me here, how dare he take action?"

The Tai Chi mark appeared between Lu Chunyang's eyebrows, and the yin and yang fishes were swimming slowly, mysteriously and unpredictably, revealing the pure Taoism, which made people's minds disappear.

"My uncle has already attained the Dharmakaya!"

Jiang Zhiwei looked at Meng Qi and Ruan Yushu, who were still confused, with a proud smile on her face and reminded them.

"What, Senior Lu has preached the truth?"

"So, it was Senior Lu who took action and cut off the Jiuyou Crack with one sword!"

Meng Qi and Ruan Yushu were extremely shocked and looked at the comfortable Lu Chunyang with their mouths agape. This was news that shocked the world. The birth of a Tianbang Dharmakaya was enough to change the world situation and affect countless people.

Meng Qi never expected that it would be the Pure Yang Sword God of the Xijian Pavilion who would take action. Although he had previously killed the crying old man with his sword and was ranked on the Earth Ranking, in everyone's impression, he was more of a heavenly swordsman named Su Wuming. He existed as a senior fellow apprentice, and all his sharp edges were obscured by Su Wuming, an extremely talented and beautiful being. Who would have thought that Lu Chunyang, who had made a fuss about abandoning his martial arts and re-cultivating, would actually attain the Dharmakaya earlier than his junior brother Su Wuming. , and became a land god.

"Is it true that the waste of power and re-cultivation is so effective? In just two or three years, Senior Lu achieved the Dharmakaya!"

"How about I give it a try, and instead of seeking to realize the Dharmakaya, I just need to become a half-step master of the Dharmakaya!"

Meng Qi said whimsically, with a hint of eagerness and excitement on his face.

Ruan Yushu looked cold, but in fact he was delicious, sinister, and had a very venomous tongue. When he heard what Meng Qi said, he nodded repeatedly and said in an encouraging tone.

"I think you can try it, maybe you can actually do it!"

Lu Chunyang looked at Meng with a half-smile, a bit of a bad smile in his clear eyes, and said.

"For the sake of you inviting me to eat crabs, if you are really willing to waste your efforts and rebuild, I can teach you my self-created Taishang Rebirth Technique!"

"The Supreme Rebirth Art?!"

"What kind of technique is that?"

Meng Qi looked at Jiang Zhiwei with confusion on his face, hoping to get the answer from his friend.

Jiang Zhiwei lived up to the young monk's expectations, sat up straight, held the hilt of the sword with her five fingers, and said with a very serious expression.

"The Taishang Reborn Art is a mysterious method created by my uncle. When a practitioner is promoted to the outer scene, he will have no regrets at the mysterious entrance. The foundation is established, and it will be difficult to waste his skills and start over again!"

When Jiang Zhiwei said this, she paused and looked at Meng Qi and Ruan Yushu. The two of them also nodded. After hearing this cultivation taboo, they all looked at Lu Chunyang solemnly. Only then did they remember that this Chunyang Sword God had already It's an exterior scene, and logically speaking, it's impossible to do it all over again.

"In order to rebuild his cultivation, my uncle read all the books in the Xijian Pavilion, read a lot of books, and created this "Tai Shang Reborn Technique", which turned the external cultivation into the foundation, integrated it into the physical body, reshaped the bones, and recreated The foundation was closed and the nine orifices were opened, turning into a mortal body that had never practiced cultivation again!"

Jiang Zhiwei had a look of admiration on her face. She had heard her master say how difficult this technique was, and that only one person in a million could practice it.

"I see, then this Taishang Reborn Technique is more precious than the outdoor technique, and is not weaker than the ordinary Dharmakaya Divine Technique!"

Reshaping the bones and rebuilding the foundation is something that countless cultivators yearn for. Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world, and it is difficult to start from scratch. However, the Supreme Rebirth Art can do it, which is simply shocking.

"Senior Lu, are you really willing to teach me the Supreme Rebirth Technique?"

Meng Qi became even more excited and looked at Lu Chunyang with piercing eyes, waiting for his answer.

"As long as you want to waste your energy and rebuild it, I will teach you this method!"

Seeing this, Jiang Zhiwei quickly stopped him, looked at Meng Qi as if he were a fool, and continued.

"Little monk, don't do anything nonsense!"

"The Taishang's Rebirth Technique, which seizes the creation of heaven and earth, is very mysterious and extremely difficult to practice. Even the master does not dare to try it, and he is not even willing to let me read it. This method has been sealed in the Sutra Library by the master, and the master and his uncle are not allowed to do it. With permission, no one is allowed to practice this method!”

When Meng Qi heard this, he immediately retreated. He still knew himself. Even Su Wuming, who was amazing in the world, did not dare to practice this method, and it was even less possible for him to succeed.

"Then forget it!"

Meng Qi smiled sarcastically, clasped his fists and declined to Lu Chunyang.

"It's a pity. I think you, young monk, are very lucky. You may have a one-in-a-ten thousand chance of being able to practice this method. I didn't expect you to give up on your own. Young people nowadays are really too cautious and have no edge at all. It’s so embarrassing!”

Lu Chunyang looked at the calm water with a look of emotion on his face, which made Meng Qi sweat break out on his forehead as he stared at this tall man speechlessly.

The chance of success is one in ten thousand. This Pure Yang Sword God is really too dark. Compared with him, Ruan Yushu is as pure as a little white rabbit. From now on, he must stay away from this sinister senior to avoid being betrayed by him. Tricked.

"Seniors should grow stronger with age. If we don't let the prime of life pass, the juniors will naturally not dare to compare with their seniors!"

Meng Qi complimented with a look on his face, showing a bit of flattery. He didn't care about his own face at all, he was a pragmatist.

"Puch!"

Jiang Zhiwei couldn't help but laugh, covering her mouth with her bare hands, her eyes bright and beautiful, looking at the dark-faced master, she couldn't help but feel sympathy for the young monk.

"You should be strong when you are old, but not in the prime of life?"

Lu Chunyang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Meng Qi with an extremely dangerous look, which made the young monk feel uneasy. He wondered what he had said wrong?