The Supreme Being

Yellow walls and black tiles, the Buddha's name is chanted, the palace is pure and far away from the world.

Meng Qi's monk's robe, socks, and shoes were all dust-free, as clean as if he had just returned from a bath. While leisurely enjoying this rare purity, he followed Duan Xiangfei into the temple gate and found Zhike Monk.

"You want to ask about Master Yuanmeng?" Zhike Monk is a fair, fair and eloquent young monk. He knows all the presiding masters of recent generations.

"Yes, when I was young, I received an amulet from Master Yuanmeng as a gift. It has many miraculous effects. Now that I am returning home at such an old age, I want to pay homage to Master Yuanmeng and add some fragrant oil to your temple." Duan Xiangfei said with a sigh of relief. , who doesn’t have the time when they are young and in their prime, but time is not forgiving, and they feel their muscles become weak and shriveled up, and their skin becomes wrinkled and yellow inch by inch. dream.

The monk Zhike suddenly said: "Are you Duan Xiangfei, the donor?"

"Ah, Master knows about me?" Duan Xiangfei was extremely surprised. This happened decades ago. Meng Qi was also shocked, but the incident about the Little Jade Buddha was already weird, so this level of shock was well deserved. righteous.

The monk Zhike smiled and said: "Because Master Yuanmeng left a letter before he passed away, saying that if the donor brings someone else here, I will give this letter to you, uh, to the person next to you who has received the amulet."

Master Yuanmeng actually has such foresight? Meng Qi was shocked again, and increasingly felt that the matter of the Little Jade Buddha was confusing and definitely contained a great secret.

Duan Xiangfei was speechless for a long time, as if he didn't believe that Master Yuanmeng, who seemed ordinary at first, could be so magical. It wasn't until Zhike Monk smiled and invited him in that he sighed: "I wonder where the letter is?"

"In the Sutra Pavilion, we also invite the Master and Donor Duan to go together." Because Meng Qi was dressed as a monk, the guest monks addressed him as Master.

The bodhi tree was lush green and pure. As he walked, Meng Qi asked Zhike Monk about Master Yuanmeng.

The monk who knew the guest didn't hide anything, and said it truthfully: "Master Yuanmeng was an orphan. He was taken back to the temple. When he was young, he was not outstanding. It can be said that he was ignorant. But when he was about thirty years old, he seemed to suddenly have an enlightenment and lay on the floor to store scriptures. During his ten years in the pavilion, he read Buddhist scriptures thoroughly and understood the meaning of Zen. Later, because of his superb Buddhist teachings, he became the abbot of this temple. When he passed away, golden lotuses and golden lamps appeared, the sound of Zen sutras fell, and eight treasures descended from the sky. "

"After his death, he had no relics left in the world, but the eminent monks in the temple all said that he had achieved Arhat status."

It sounded like a normal eminent monk's "praising words". Meng Qi often saw golden lotus Zen sounds and other sounds beside his master, and did not think it was strange that the eminent monk had such a vision when he passed away.

While thinking about it, Zhike Monk had already taken Meng Qi into the Sutra Pavilion and asked them to wait on the first floor while he went upstairs to get the letter.

After a while, Zhike Monk came down with an old letter and handed it directly to Meng Qi.

Meng Qi thanked him and carefully opened it.

This is a piece of yellowed paper, with dragons and phoenixes dancing on it, and only a few words:

“Where can I find Lingshan?”

Where to find Lingshan... Meng Qi repeated it, confused and confused. What did Master Yuanmeng mean by this, and what does it have to do with the Little Jade Buddha?

Duan Xiangfei also saw the content of the letter and was even more puzzled.

Meng Qi calmed down and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, brother Zhike, can I stay alone for a while?"

He planned to explore the "footprints" of Master Yuanmeng to see if there were any other gains to understand the true meaning of this statement.

Duan Xiangfei offered money for incense oil, and knowing that visiting monks were welcome, he arranged for Meng Qi, Duan Xiangfei, Duan Mingcheng and others to stay.

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For a period of time after that, Meng Qi took the time to refine the acupoints related to the ear apertures, and kept thinking about the sound of divine thunder that day in silence.

This sound was majestic and majestic, penetrating directly to the bottom of his heart, and had the ability to wash away the ear apertures. Although it was only recalled through memory and the true essence was rare, it also made Meng Qi's ear acupoints gradually feel loose.

Moreover, Che Wanxiu came to compete with Meng Qi every day in swordsmanship. He gradually went from needing to use Luo Hongchen to defeat him, to the point where his own swordsmanship was integrated into one, and he was indistinguishable from the Luoxue sword. His swordsmanship improved It's not a big deal. At the same time, this kind of progress is also a result of tempering. Coupled with the discussion with Duan Xiangfei on the spiritual and technical levels, Meng Qi is becoming more and more aware of self-opening.

But there's still something missing, and it's hard to feel like I'm having a blast.

On this day, Meng Qi finished practicing the Golden Bell Cover, the Transformation Dafa and the Yijinsongguan chapter. He was about to think about the "Yam Luo Tie" and find someone to discuss it with, when he suddenly saw Duan Xiangfei coming in with a smile on his face.

"Old Duan, what's the good news?" Meng Qi teased.

Duan Xiangfei chuckled and said: "Master, don't you want to test the master with a sword? Another master has come to your door."

The battle between Master Zhending and "Luoxue Dao" Che Wanxiu is spreading in the world at an unbelievable speed. Everyone is shocked and excited. But for the master, if he wants to make further progress, he must fight with This kind of confrontation between masters that breaks the boundaries between humans and gods is one of the few options, so as long as their hearts are not dead, they will definitely come!

It was precisely in anticipation of this that Meng Qi waited at Changhua Temple with peace of mind, instead of running from place to place and wasting time in vain.

"I wonder which Grandmaster it is?" Meng Qi asked with a smile.

Duan Xiangfei smiled like an old fox: "Old acquaintance, Luo Qing. The miserable monk can't come to sit in meditation. Wu Caisha lives in Tiannan. It took two months for the news to spread. Gai Yuan has been missing for two years. Those who can come It’s just him.”

White-clothed Sword God Luo Qing... Meng Qi nodded thoughtfully, just in time to try his sword skills again, but when he mentioned Luo Qing, he remembered something: "Old Duan, the treasures of Snow God Palace should have been stolen long ago. Did you take it?"

Duan Xiangfei rarely blushed: "There are two copies of the treasure map. One is cut into four pieces and given to the four guardians. The other is hidden in the hands of the palace master's son, Lao Chen. After Lao Chen can protect himself with martial arts, Uncover the treasure, otherwise it would not be so easy to become a master and re-establish the secret Snow God Palace."

This is what it should be. How can there be a treasure map that is given to the four guardians and not passed down directly to the palace master? Unless it was for insurance... Meng Qi didn't have much greed for the treasure. He patted the monk's robe, held the Red Sun Suppressing Evil Sword, stepped out of the door of the Zen room, and turned into the courtyard next to it.

In the courtyard, Luo Qing stood under the Bodhi tree, his white clothes were as white as the snow, his long sword was cold, his eyebrows were like a swimming dragon, and his nose was like a hanging gallbladder. He really looked like a good person.

"Others say that your sword skills can reach gods, but I only believe half of them." Luo Qing said briefly. He had fought against Meng Qi and knew his level of strength at that time. He also knew that he had a sword skill that could reach gods, but he did not have sword skills. God - the same two words have completely different meanings in another order.

When facing him before, Meng Qi was in a weak position, and could only rely on "Duan Qingjing" - the Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle could not lock Luo Qing, but now, Meng Qi's sword skills have greatly improved, and he has almost mastered what he has learned. He is still not able to understand the principles of swordsmanship and create new moves like Jiang Zhiwei, but he is almost at the level of Zhang Yuanshan's current moves. Therefore, facing Luo Qing again, he was calm and calm, smiling and saying across the sword: "I hope After this battle, can you trust the other half?”

He didn't draw his sword, waiting for Luo Qing to make the first move.

Luo Qing was not polite, he raised his sword and thrust it forward.

Suddenly, the bright sunlight seemed to be absorbed into the sword. Only the long sword shone brightly in the whole yard, and the rest of the place was pitch black.

The sword light was so powerful that it covered the sky and the sun, and was extremely terrifying.

Meng Qi no longer had the panic as before, his eyes were shining, as if there was a trace of golden light leaking out, his eyebrows clapped, and his spirit was relaxed. Then, what he saw in front of him was no longer mysterious. The long sword crossed the sky and slashed diagonally. Of course , Luo Qing himself could not be found.

However, Meng Qi could vaguely detect the two locations where Luo Qing was roughly located. The sword light spread out and rolled forward, covering these two locations under the sword light.

The sound of clanking and clashing of swords continued as Meng Qi and Luo Qing fought faster and faster, blowing up all the bodhi leaves in the courtyard.

Che Wanxiu came over early in the morning to ask for advice. At this time, she and Duan Xiangfei were standing nearby, witnessing the battle, and sighed in a low voice: "Even if you don't use the magic sword move, Master Zhending's sword skills are not inferior to mine. wait."

"Seeing Master Zhending, I really feel like my decades of life have been in vain." Duan Xiangfei laughed at himself.

Meng Qi displayed his sword skills to the fullest. He felt refreshed all over his body and wanted to scream. This time, due to the situation, "Luo Hongchen" responded with the sword!

The pinnacle of martial arts, the joy of fighting, and the pinnacle of life are all blended into the light of the sword, as if they are being scrutinized from the boundary between humans and gods!

Duan Xiangfei and Che Wanxiu were in a trance when they saw this sword, and it was difficult to control themselves. Which master has not reached the top and defeated all the heroes in the world?

With a clang sound, the sword was retracted and fell. Luo Qing stood there blankly, feeling lost, being defeated by Master Zhending in an upright manner.

Meng Qi slung the Red Sun Evil Suppressing Sword at his waist, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Donor Luo, I've been thinking about sword skills recently. I wonder if I can communicate with you."

Without the Sacrifice Technique, he would only have the power of one sword for the time being, so he planned to study swordsmanship.

Luo Qing calmed down his expression and said coldly: "It's up to you."

As a loser, you have no choice.

Time passed quickly. Through his own hard training and discussions with Duan Xiangfei, Che Wanxiu, and Luo Qing, Meng Qi truly "began" in swordsmanship and mastered it thoroughly. He also mastered "Luo Hongchen" to a minimum, even if It is not as good as Cutting Purity, it is also an absolute killer move, and the ear orifice is becoming more and more clear, as if it is waiting for an opportunity to open on its own.

The vitality and energy are secretly stored. Because the eyes, ears, nose, and mouth are open, they will naturally open when the inner world is first formed. Meng Qi did not practice rashly, so as not to affect the opening of the orifices.

The Golden Bell Cover and Transformation Techniques have not made much progress, but the swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds under Luo Qing's training. He has probably mastered the changes in "Yam Luo Tie", and only needs to be practiced in actual combat. "Dugu Nine Swords" also has a vague sense of entry. , just one final step away.

"There are still seven days left. Let's try the 'Yam Luo Tie' first. If the ear openings are not opened before the expiration date, take the 'Tianshi Diting Pill'." On this day, Meng Qi finished his homework and flipped through "Dugu Jiu" Sword", thinking about his arrangements.

After a while, he put away the secret book and looked around at Duan Xiangfei, Che Wanxiu, Luo Qing, Duan Mingcheng and others who were waiting next to him. He suddenly smiled and said: "Dear donors, would you like to hear about opening the boundaries between humans and gods? You still have some gaps. What?"

After training for more than a month, I should give him some reward and settle the cause and effect.

"Ah?" Even though he was as cunning as Duan Xiangfei and cold-faced as Luo Qing, he was looking at Meng Qi with a mixture of surprise and excitement like Che Wanxiu and Duan Mingcheng.