Traveling through thousands of realms at the same time, I need to add some dark blue

Why is there such a disgusting festival as Qixi Festival? Damn it!

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At the top of the mountain, Meng Qi, who had driven the bandits down from the Evil Ridge, held up his sword with blood boiling out of it, and let out a long whistle, signaling his junior fellow apprentice brother that he could come over, while returning to Kang Zhi's yard.

He had neither the mind nor the physical strength to rob other bandits of their property, but he wanted to inherit the "legacy" of the two Seven Aperture Masters - these three courtyards were the starting point of the collapse, and with the fierce Meng Qi behind them, no bandit dared to turn back to plunder.

"Brother, you have conquered the Evil Ridge by yourself, and your reputation will spread far and wide." Zhenhui jumped out from the corner, looking excited. He has always been very interested in this kind of Jianghu affairs.

Meng Qi looked at his junior brother who was covered in smoke and laughed, "It's not just me, it's obviously the three of us. Junior brother, you're going to be famous too."

"Really?" Zhenhui became more and more excited. He had no other thoughts about becoming famous, he just thought it was fun.

"Of course, you set fire to disrupt the camp, so you are a great hero." Meng Qi did not hesitate to praise.

Zhenhui nodded happily, and said distractedly: "I wonder what nickname I will have, Brother, I heard them call you 'Thunder Blade Evil Monk'?"

"Hehe." Meng Qi answered with a stiff expression. This was a far cry from his ideal. Shouldn't he have a nickname that sounded very impressive, such as "Thunder Breaking Blade" or "Red Dust Monk"?

As they were talking, the two returned to Kang Zhi's yard and saw that Gu Changqing had already killed the evil scholar.

"Are you back?"

Meng Qi nodded slightly: "I have driven away the bandits. Before the news spreads, the Xieling camp is safe. Do whatever you want. I will go look for the spoils."

Zhenhui reminded quietly: "If we don't run faster, will we run into Zeluoju and the others?"

"It's not such a coincidence. They have been gone for such a long time. And even if they come back, I am not afraid of them with Brother Gu here."

Zhenhui thought, that Brother Gu should just be at the level of enlightenment. If he really met a master in the field, it would be amazing if he could run away. Why did it feel like his senior brother thought he could defeat a master in the field?

Meng Qi ignored all this and dragged the two bodies a little further away as if out of sight, out of mind. He squatted down and began to search.

Since they were suddenly confronted in the middle of the night, the two Seven Apertures masters had nothing else on them except for the jewel rings and jade pendants that people from the Western Regions loved to wear, and the saber that broke his golden bell cover.

Just touching it makes you feel icy cold to the bone, and it contrasts beautifully with the Bingque Sword.

Meng Qi took off the Red Sun Demon-Suppressing Sword and slung it around his waist, then put the saber on his back and walked towards the yard next door.

In the room of the Seven-Aperture Master who wielded the saber, Meng Qi found three bags of gems, some gold ingots and silver coins, and a handwritten secret book.

"Cold Wind Sword Technique?" Meng Qi casually flipped it open and found that it was a sword technique derived from the outdoor sword moves by the Seven Apertures master. He collected many sword technique secrets and combined them with the changes of outdoor sword moves. It took him ten years to finally create a sword technique of his own.

Meng Qi was both satisfied and regretful. He was satisfied that it made up for the current situation where his Kaiqiao swordsmanship was insufficient. The Broken Precepts swordsmanship was a big move, and the swordsmanship he had been using for normal attacks was much weaker. What was regrettable was that the outdoor swordsmanship was a true inheritance, and the Seven Apertures master did not put it into words.

Moreover, the sword-fighting secrets he collected were given to his close subordinates after he mastered them. It is estimated that they were either taken away or destroyed in the fire.

As he was flipping through the book, a piece of black fur suddenly fell out of the secret book. Meng Qi picked it up and saw that it was covered with dense symbols and he had no idea what they meant.

He frowned, looked through other papers in the room, and finally figured out what it was.

The master of the Seven Apertures had mistakenly entered a mysterious mausoleum and inherited the true meaning of "Ice and Snow Piercing to the Bone" and this fur, but he had no chance to enter again and could not figure out the meaning of the symbols carried by the fur. He could only put them in the secret book and wait for a chance to explore them in the future.

Meng Qi smiled and put away the secret book and the fur. For others, it might take chance and coincidence to "crack" the secret of the fur, but he didn't need to go through so much trouble. As long as the next reincarnation mission started, he could have it identified by the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Well, this is actually something used in the Zhenwu Emperor mission. This thing dropped when Meng Qi killed the horse bandits. Gu Meng didn't believe it and said that he didn't arrange it, so Gu Meng didn't care about what happened to them on the top of the mountain.

"Junior brother, this is yours." Meng Qi generously threw a bag of gems, a bag of gold ingots and change to Zhenhui. Zhenhui was practicing the Flower-Picking Finger and could not be distracted, so the secret book was useless to him.

Zhenhui had experienced being without any cultural connections, and had a deep understanding of the importance of money and property, so she happily collected them and urged Meng Qi to go to the next house.

Suddenly, a low sobbing sound entered the ears of both of them.

"Ghost!" Zhenhui was startled, and the Buddhist beads in her hand emitted a faint glass light, peaceful and tranquil.

Excited and scared, he half-hid behind Meng Qi and looked at the room where the sound came from.

After listening carefully, Meng Qi let out a breath and glared at Zhenhui unhappily, "What the hell!"

He pushed open the door and stepped into the room, where he saw a thinly dressed woman huddled on the bed, shivering and crying softly.

"No, don't kill me, I'm not a bandit, I was abducted, wuwu." She cried fearfully.

Seeing that she had no martial arts skills, Meng Qi also knew that bandits would abduct women when they robbed, so he knew that what she said was true, so he clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, I am here to save you."

"Save, save us?" She looked up and saw two young monks standing by the door. Although they were covered in blood and their clothes were tattered, they looked pretty good.

"Amitabha, my fellow monk is a Shaolin monk." Meng Qi replied in a warm voice.

The monk's identity was a bonus, and when she heard the chaos outside subside, the woman suddenly burst into tears, sobbing bitterly and unable to make a sound.

"Don't cry, girl. The fire is spreading. You'd better pack your bags quickly and follow me to leave Xieling." Meng Qi saw that there were many women abducted in the camp, and he had to rescue them from the fire.

If this kind of thing had not happened to him, Meng Qi would not care too much about it, but when it happened, he would not ignore it. It was because he just couldn't bear it.

The girl stood up in a hurry and bowed: "I was born in the Great Jin Dynasty. I came to the Western Regions to visit my relatives, but was abducted by horse bandits and became someone else's concubine. Thank you two masters for rescuing me."

When she said this, she was overwhelmed with grief. Her innocence was ruined and it would be difficult for her to live her life in the future.

She has a beautiful face and elegant temperament, no wonder she was chosen by the Seven Apertures Master... Meng Qi sighed and said, "Miss, don't worry about other things. Find some money and property to support yourself. After returning to Dajin, only contact your immediate family members and tell outsiders that you are a new widow."

"Yes!" The woman nodded heavily with a determined look on her face. No matter what the future holds, at least it's better than living in the bandit's lair.

Gu Meng, who had been paying close attention to this place, felt that although Xiao Meng himself did not have this understanding, he was actually getting closer and closer to the image of Master Lu.

Meng Qi quietly left behind his gold ingots, silver coins, and a bag of gems, walked out to the center of the camp, gathered all his strength, and shouted, "Shaolin Zhending has conquered the Evil Ridge. Please come out and meet me, all the innocent people."

The sound rolled out and spread far away. After three calls, girls came out one after another, and there were many girls crying.

Meng Qi asked the girl just now to be the leader and organized these poor women to search for valuables in the yard of the other Seven Apertures Master, and to search for valuables in other intact residences, and divide them equally for their future survival.

Meng Qi himself only found three books on opening the mind and five books on accumulating energy.

On the other side, Gu Changqing has also returned. His main purpose is to eradicate all evil and kill the evil scholar's followers. They should be separated after this time. He can't go back to the Gu family, but his mother was born in Dajin and he has a grandfather. He wants to send his family to his grandfather and then find Gu Meng to repay his gratitude, although Gu Meng doesn't need it.

Gu Changqing already knew that Gu Meng should be in Taiyue Sect, but he didn't know the specific details.

"Okay, if you have any difficulties at that time, just come to me." Meng Qi nodded and said proudly after learning of Gu Changqing's decision.

He went through so many things since he came out of Shaolin. Although he still looks young, he now has the air of a hero.

Because they were able to escape from Xieling, the abducted girls were extremely efficient. They quickly divided up the property and found the remaining horses. Those who could ride horses led those who couldn't, and they formed horse teams in twos and threes, which made Meng Qi marvel in admiration.

"Okay, let's go to the oasis. We should be there before dawn." In front of the girls, Meng Qi maintained his warm and gentle image.

"Yes." The girls sat on the horses and bowed to Meng Qi and the other two. "Thank you, Masters. Thank you, Master Gu. I dare not say that I will repay you in the future. I will build a shrine for you at home and pray for your safety."

They knew their own business and it was difficult to help Meng Qi and others, so they expressed their gratitude in the simplest way.

In the camp, most girls had to endure a lot of torture from the bandits. Even if they were good-looking and were favored by the chiefs, when they got older and their looks faded, they would still be abandoned like worn-out shoes and have a miserable end, unless they could give birth to a child. There was a precedent for this, so no one wanted to stay here and everyone was scrambling to escape.

"Is Brother Gu at the top of the mountain? Don't we need to go look for him?" Gu Changqing asked in a low voice.

"No need to look for him. He is like a dragon that can't be seen from head to tail. He will definitely catch up with us." Xiao Meng was very confident in Gu Meng. He didn't know that Gu Meng had already reached the foot of the mountain.

Meng Qi and his companions descended from the top of the mountain along the road that the bandits had opened up for horses to gallop.

Looking back, Meng Qi saw flames shooting up into the sky and black smoke filling the camp. Buildings kept burning down and collapsing. The previously prosperous scene was reduced to ruins.

"I watched him build a red mansion... I watched his mansion collapse..." Things in the world are unpredictable, Meng Qi suddenly felt emotional.

No wonder Buddhists often say that everything is impermanent.

Zhenhui had no feelings towards this kind of "sadness". She looked at the girls with excited and sad faces, and said to Meng Qi with admiration: "Brother, saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. You have built many pagodas."

"Buddha statues are meaningless to me. I save people just because I can't bear it." Meng Qi sighed. He could understand the root of his own thoughts, which could be regarded as progress in his mind.

To cut off karma does not mean to kill people, killing is to protect life… If he really has infinite power and can save all sentient beings at the same time, he will definitely do it!

Zhenhui was about to say something, but suddenly his eyes were fixed on the ghost den that had already appeared outside, and Zheluoju was showing his power.

Zeluoju actually came back? Are they so unlucky?

At this moment, the boundless and dazzling sword light that crossed the sky was almost emitted at the same time, directly suppressing it, and the external scene was also divided into two. Although there was still some distance between them, everyone knew in their hearts that the so-called external scene master who stood in front of Tyrant Sword must have become dust.

Was this knife from a god? Or a ghost?

Over there, Gu Changqing and Zhenhui were still shocked by Gu Meng's divine power, and the girls were trembling with fear. But Meng Qi had seen it all before, so he was not too shocked.

In comparison, the move that was used in the Demon Tomb World dominated the world and spanned ancient and modern times. It was much stronger than today's sword. It was a true Dharmakaya-level move. Although the realm was also extremely high this time, to put it bluntly, the power was only at the level of Xuan Bei and the Crying Old Man. Xiao Meng was convinced that this was not Brother Gu's full strength.

"Brother Gu, I didn't see when you went downstairs."

Gu Meng appeared in front of everyone in a flash. At this time, only Zhenhui and Meng Qi had reacted. Zhenhui seemed to no longer care about the knife just now, while Meng Qi greeted them enthusiastically.

Xiao Meng's voice also woke up Gu Changqing. At this moment, Gu Meng was like a god or devil in his eyes. His figure became unusually tall, and a strong sense of admiration arose. At this moment, Gu Meng's charm was magnified again because of his slight display of strength.

Gu Meng looked at everyone and said calmly, "Let's go!"

Before turning back, he gave the victim a smile, then turned and left the place.

Except for the knife strike by Zhe Luoju just now, the remaining two strikes had already killed all the horse bandits who should be killed. They were of no use here. As for those treasures and the superficial secrets of the horse bandits, they were all garbage to Gu Meng, a big boss who was known for his good deeds.

Meng Qi hurriedly took Zhenhui to catch up, and a hint of curiosity flashed in Zhenhui's eyes.

At this time, there were still very few bandits alive on the mountain, hiding in various places and barely surviving. These were the very few people who had just been forced to the mountain. Those who were a little older were killed by Gu Meng regardless of their nature.

These last survivors were already frightened by the evil monk with the Thunder Blade, and when they saw Gu Meng's mighty power, they shouted that they were invincible and just hoped that this god of death would leave quickly.

"Who is this person?"

"I didn't expect that there was such a strong man among the companions of the Thunder Blade Evil Monk. Zheluo Judu is dead!"

"Could he be the legendary Dharmadhatu master?"

"I think it looks like it!"

"But I seem to have heard Zeluoju and other leaders say that he has become enlightened."

"Enlightened? Are they mentally ill? No wonder they died!"

"What a death!"

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"Someone has arrived... It's Shaolin Kung Fu... Oh, it's your master."

After going down the mountain, not long after they walked, Gu Mengxian spoke to Xiao Meng. Meng Qi looked around and suddenly saw a familiar figure in a red cassock appear before him.