Chapter 38: One of the Three Caves of the Crafty Rabbit
Hearing Meng Qi's feelings, Jiang Zhiwei sighed: "Just seeing the martial arts left by legends and the power of creation makes people feel scared. I dare not imagine that their power after their true return is worthy of being another great disaster that swept across the heavens and all realms."
Speaking of this, Jiang Zhiwei showed a bright smile and changed the subject: "But without such a great disaster in the world, how could we get so many opportunities to break through the shackles of the realm after the Middle Ages, turn our eyes from realization to the Dharma body higher and farther, sense him and me, see the only hope in the world, and be able to compete with all the famous myths and legends, and see their various mysterious and mysterious methods."
She was actually a little leisurely and fascinated.
Good fortune depends on misfortune, misfortune depends on good fortune
Meng Qi withdrew his gaze and smiled, "It's true. If it weren't for this great disaster, maybe I would have been ordinary and lived an ordinary life, birth, old age, sickness and death, and reincarnation."
"It's just that we are still far away from the powerful people. If we don't improve ourselves as soon as possible, until they officially return and have not yet touched the legendary realm, it will be quite passive and dangerous. After this trip, I will stay in seclusion for a while to improve my mastery of martial arts, practice and improve the inner world, and then go to find the Qingping Sword."
He paused and said, "And if the powerful returns, how many inheritances can the current sect family have?"
At that time, there will be several top forces that can block the powerful attack, either destroy or become a vassal.
Jiang Zhiwei was silent for a moment. Xijian Pavilion's "Taishang Sword Sutra" pointed directly at the legend, but at least so far, there is no successful precedent. If Master Su Wuming and himself cannot prove the legend before the powerful truly returns, where will Xijian Pavilion go at that time.
This is an unavoidable worry
Suddenly, her heart moved and she turned her head to look at Meng Qi: "Do you want to use this fragment of the universe as a continuation of the inheritance?"
Meng Qi smiled and said, "The cunning rabbit still has three caves, how can we not prepare much? This world has a similar environment and pattern, and the sects are born from the same origin, and the martial arts are only lacking the top part. For the continuation of the inheritance, there is no more suitable choice than them. As long as you slowly guide and raise points, you can develop and improve again. If one day, the sect or family cannot gain a foothold in the real world, and you can move here, join them, accumulate strength, and wait for the time to rise again."
"And the Dharma body here can also grow. I can't say that there are a few helpers in the future."
Jiang Zhiwei frowned slightly, and said while thinking: "The great man focused on the real world and the heavens, and the competition for the fragments of the universe is relatively neglected. Moreover, there is no residue of legends or above here, so it is not easy to be involved with the great man. It is indeed a good place to continue the inheritance. However, meeting with him and I will cause many problems. It is light to be suspicious and guarded. It is normal to lose yourself and have spiritual loopholes."
"So it's just one of the backup options. There's no other way to retreat." Meng Qi suddenly changed to a voice transmission, "and this fragment of the universe appears strangely. Perhaps there are other secrets that cannot be completely relied on, and it's just one of the three caves."
Jiang Zhiwei has always been so cool that she has moved forward bravely, no longer talking about this, and said with a smile: "Where are we going next?"
"Meet old friend." Meng Qi said with a smile, rubbing the black Ming King wheel with the seven Buddhist treasures inlaid with the three generations of greed, anger, and ignorance and the heretic demon wheel of the three generations.
Although this magic weapon can only reach the level of Earth Immortal, it is unique and mysterious. It has its own wisdom and wisdom, and is still on the mountain whip. It will have miraculous effects when it comes to manipulating the ability of destiny with a small amount. It is really a good harvest.
The Great Mirror Wisdom is transformed from the eighth consciousness Alaya consciousness, which can penetrate all dharmas and see all things and various mysteries in the world, including the samsara of the past life and countless possibilities in the future. It is truly a perfect wisdom that only the Creation-level Buddha can possess. Meng Qi's change of heaven and earth can awaken the hidden memories of the past life because it contains a little content of the Great Mirror Wisdom Alaya consciousness, which illuminates the fragments of the normal and difficult-to-see memory of the past life in the spiritual sea. Otherwise, how could such mysterious means be obtained without the external scene?
And even if it is not perfect, it is very rare.
Two figures, one green and one yellow, left gracefully, and the autumn scenery was getting deep all over the mountains.
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Shaolin Temple, in the Main Hall.
A number of monks with outstanding Buddhist and martial arts were immersed in the general outline of the "Tathagata's Divine Palm" that Meng Qi just demonstrated. The deeper his cultivation, the stronger his Zen mind, the more he gained.
It took me a long time to wake them up.
After sensing a lifetime, Kong Wen's face suddenly changed:
"Amitabha, I didn't expect you to come too."
All the monks looked around and were moved, as if they were facing a great enemy.
The visitor turned out to be the first in the Heavenly List in the past, the secret Buddhist priest, and the living Buddha Hutuktu
He has been in seclusion for many years and has recovered and has made another breakthrough, so he fought against Shaolin?
This is really a turbulent autumn
Hutuktu's monk's robe floated, his thin face was full of purity and compassion, and his blue glass-like pupils were deeply hidden. When he walked to the door of the Main Hall, he was not moving forward. Suddenly, his palms were folded together, his knees were on the ground, and he kowtowed to the golden Buddha statue. It was solemn and solemn, but also a bit casual.
This... all the monks were stunned. Even if the Buddhist teachings are so exquisite, the Zen mind is as thoughtful as the lake, they are confused and unaware of the reason.
What is the Living Buddha doing?
He came to Shaolin thousands of miles to worship the Buddha.
"Namo Amitabha, what do you mean by Living Buddha?" Kong Wen spoke in confusion.
Hutuktu raised his head, and he was full of joy to see through the illusory joy: "Kong Wen, the abbot, was woken up by the blue-shirt donor, knowing that the illusion of the past and the next life, and the indelible nature of his own nature. Finally, he had an enlightenment. He knew that the barrier was not outside, and he also asked you to take me in Shaolin. No need for the position of elders, the monk who swept the floor."
The Living Buddha wanted to join Shaolin and become a monk who swept the floor? For a moment, all the monks understood what the world was like illusion, impermanence and change, and everything was like dew and lightning.
This was something that could not even be imagined in the past
"The donor in the green shirt...Amitabha, congratulations to the senior brother Bodhisattva for his hope." Kong Wenxing and seeing are related to the mysterious Dharma body, so he chose to believe it.
Hutuktu smiled and said, "The abbot does not need this to say. The Ming king is empty, the Arhat is empty, and the Bodhisattva is also empty? What are you worth congratulations?"
He stood up, walked towards the steps, picked up the broom left by the monk next to him who reported in panic, cleaned up the square in front, and chanted leisurely:
"The past and the future are gone. Bodhisattvas and Buddhas are not as good as me."
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The Yinghua Temple in the Northern Zhou Dynasty is a pure Buddhist place, dedicated to the practice of nuns, and is a sect that is not big or small.
The tone here is blue and black. The temple is quiet, and the nuns are wearing dark black clothes, with a plain expression and their faces are covered by this atmosphere of purity and cultivation.
This is the best state for nuns who have achieved success in Buddhism. But for Fu Zhenzhen, who has just started out and is young, it is actually monotonous and boring, and there is an indescribable depression.
While resting, she sneaked out of the temple and arrived at the back mountain. She finally saw the gorgeous colors, and her body and mind were open.
Suddenly, she saw a white rabbit injured her leg and fell beside the rock. So she had a kindness and briefly bandaged it based on the basics she learned in her daily life.
At this moment, a grand sound suddenly came from mid-air:
"If you do good deeds and accumulate virtue, you will be rewarded."
A golden light hangs down, and the mist rises, and the rays of light fall in front of Fu Zhenzhen, turning into a secret book, and the book is written:
"The method of Yangzhi Yulu."
Fu Zhenzhen looked up in a daze. She saw a man and a woman moving away in the clouds. Her man’s green robe and a woman’s goose yellow dress, and her back was floating like an immortal.
Although she is not old, she is not an ignorant child. At this time, she looked at the secret book in front of her and said blankly:
"I just saved a rabbit..."
Do you want such a big battle?
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Shendu, Wei Wang Mansion.
Zhao Heng sat in the room, hiding in the shadows. Looking at the night sky without stars and bright moons, it felt particularly appropriate to his mood.
I am born weak and have no future in practicing martial arts. My life has been judged and hopeless.
"There are so many legends of adventure in the world, and I can only be trapped in the palace and cannot find it." Zhao Heng gritted his teeth. He is not young anymore and has achieved initial success in his studies. He can already experience the warmth and coldness of human feelings and the coldness of the world.
Suddenly, he saw a brilliant meteor breaking through the sky, very dreamy.
"Even if you can only be like a meteor, you will be as strong as you are now." Zhao Heng sighed.
As soon as his sigh began, his eyes suddenly solidified and his pupils contracted little by little, because the meteor was coming towards him.
The stars shone brightly and wrapped him up. Zhao Heng felt the extreme pain and felt that his body was undergoing some changes.
The pain was long and unknown when it would end. When Zhao Heng came to his senses, he had already realized that his body had become stronger and he was no longer weak.
He was overjoyed and murmured to himself: "I don't know which powerful man heard my prayer. It's a way out."
No need to thank me... Meng Qi whispered and quietly left with Jiang Zhiwei in the darkness of the night.
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Langya, Jiangdong, in a garden.
A little girl of four or five years old, a pink girl was hiding in a corner, holding a fire note and trying to make a fire so that she could cook several larvae of her beef in her hands.
Parents and all grandpas are not allowed to eat this food by themselves
She shook and shook her face, making her face dirty, white, pink and tender, and black, but she couldn't ignite the fire.
At this moment, her eyes lit up and she saw a burning finger.
"Uh..." The little girl looked up at the person in front of her. The man was as mature as her father, but she seemed to be younger. The woman was very beautiful, giving herself a friendly feeling.
Such thoughts flashed away. She was at home without panic. She just looked at the finger burning with flames, very focused and serious, making people reluctant to give it to her.
"If you want to help light the fire, we will score our larvae." Meng Qi said with a smile.
The pink little girl clenched her mouth, and her big eyes were covered with tears. She was very hesitant and struggled. After a long time, she divided the two, turned her head and handed them over, and said like gritting her teeth:
"One person, one"
It was heartbreaking when sharing food, but when we tasted the perfect food together, we were good friends. It was not until it got dark that the little girl reluctantly said goodbye to her new friend.
"Go back, there is no need to help them deal with the evil demons here, otherwise the righteous path will be born from distress and die from happiness." Meng Qi withdrew his gaze and emotion.
Jiang Zhi nodded slightly, and the two of them quickly disappeared into the fragments of the universe.
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Xuantian Sect is quiet inside.
Taoist Shoujing sat upright on the cloud bed, looking at the sky with deep eyes, as if watching Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei leave.
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Several years later, there were many rumors in the world:
When the living Buddha Hutuktu achieved his magical power, he planned to go south to destroy Shaolin. However, he accidentally met a tourist wearing a blue shirt outside Shaolin Temple. He was defeated within three moves and disappeared from now on.
The mysterious master has been to the Southern Wilderness, and it has been much more peaceful since then.
The old man in the Western Region also met a master in blue clothes. He was seriously injured by his female companion with a sword. He almost died and disappeared for many years.
All these are different. To be continued.
Chapter completed!