The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

"Nothing wrong?" As the first member of the Disciplinary Court, Wu Jing was the first time he encountered a disciple who knew nothing about repentance. He was immediately angry and sternly asked.

"Amitabha, guilty, guilty." Kumi nodded his hand holding the beads.

Xuan Bei looked at Meng Qi in shock, his mouth moved, but he didn't know what to say. Once he said this, there was no chance to save!

Does he really think so, or does he not let Zi lose the opportunity to practice in the upper stupa?

Fool, fool, fool!

Mysterious look was a little disappointed, and also moved and pleased.

Meng Qi stubbed his neck and said without fear: "The first must know how to do evil work? When the so-called injustice is reported, only by cutting grass and roots will we not kill and add more crime."

"If the wicked are allowed to escape, it ’s just the indoctrination, and it is inevitable that more good people will be sinned. Isn't it more sin? Killing life as a guardian will not kill people!"

"Shaolin is Zen, Buddha is not asking, self-sufficient, Buddha is a conscious person, a teacher, should not be a clay puppet dedicated to the Buddha, and you, forget the original intention of the Zen, worship the Buddha, and serve the Buddha. , Seeing the Buddha as a god, worshipping, and losing heart! "

"The way of Zen is to seek the path of Buddha in your heart. Everyone has the nature of Buddha. As long as you are not blinded by the four major falsehoods, and you are Buddhas, why do you have to do good to stop killing, work hard and build morals, and seek the way of the Bodhisattva?

"Hypocrisy! Outsider!"

He can spray as much as he can get angry, even if there is no reason, Fu does not meet his own ideas.

"Sin barrier, where's the fallacies and heresies!" Wujing shouted sharply.

Regarding Meng Qi's words, he studied the Buddhist scriptures all year round. He was not without reason to refute, but as the first elder of the precepts hall, two generations taller, he argued with an unrepentant disciple Shizai!

He turned to Xuan Bei: "What else do you have to say?"

Xuan Bei took a deep look at Meng Qi and folded his hands: "Amitabha, the disciples have no way to teach. There is nothing to say, but also ask the uncle to allow his disciples to abolish Zhending Wugong himself and send him to the nearby city to avoid it."

Meng Qi lowered her head, and her heart was so disappointed that Master was disappointed ...

Zhenhui always knelt beside him with regret, and had no complaints about her punishment, but at this time, watching the Master walk to the Brother, pressing his right palm lightly on his Dantian, the golden clear light bloomed. He finally moved, his face horrified, and cried, "Brother!"

After all, he was just a child.

Dan Tian is not painful, as if immersed in warm water, and feels completely different from An Guoxie's hands, but Meng Qi can clearly feel that his skills are disappearing rapidly.

When he heard Zhenhui's cry, he turned his head, exuding a smile, and said softly, "Little brother. Don't be sad, learn martial arts, and don't be too far away by your brother when you see you later. Hehe, I can't say you then It's a generation of monks. "

Zhenhui is not a fool, knowing that there is no return, her eyes are full of tears: "Brother. You have to be good too!"

"I will be a generation of heroes." Meng Qi tried to ease the sudden sadness with Zi's smile.

Then, under the guidance of Xuan Bei, Meng Qi issued a vow of Yuan Shen: starting today. Don't pass on Shaolin Wugong-if you don't make a vow of Yuan Shen, it will be directly closed to the bottom of the stupa, and there will be no sun for decades.

Xuan Bei pulled Meng Qi to stand up and said to the air: "Uncle and ancestors, disciples sent Zhending to Wuliang to avoid the pursuit of the crying old man."

Seeing nowhere to stop turning the rosary, he sighed: "True Dharma, Dharma is not the law of the wicked, nor is it the law of the good. As long as you can enlighten yourself and let go of your heart, you can still become a Buddha. . "

Those who are mischievous can become a monk after a thorough understanding. Of course, Shaolin will not reject the abandonment of the Buddha. Of course, as a martial art martial art, there are ways to test the true and false of confession.

Meng Qi nodded, didn't speak, and let Xuan Bei pull, step by step, gave birth to lotus, disappeared by the window.

Zhenhui bit her lip tightly and looked at the sky outside, eagerly looking forward to the sudden return of her brother.

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Wuliang City, where the north and the south meet.

The blossoming golden lotus disappeared, and Meng Qi found himself at the pier. The trackers around worked sweating like rain, and many travelers went south by boat.

Xuan sadly stood in front of Meng Qi, and sighed after a while: "Go to the gods, no matter what the Su family can tolerate you."

"The Su family?" Meng Qi asked in a stunned voice, and the name of the layman of this body was Su?

Xuan Bei didn't say much, because when he entered the temple, Meng Qi was in his tenth year of age, and he could n’t remember his knighthood. He took a deep look at Meng Qi again and said earnestly: "One day today, I ca n’t be a teacher anymore. Take care of you, do it for yourself. "

"Yes, Master." Meng Qiqiang resisted the surging sorrow, and for the first time performed such a sincere gift to his disciples.

Xuan Bei took a soft breath and wanted to say something, but finally did not exit, sighed, and turned away.

A blossoming golden lotus was born under his feet, and he disappeared into the air in support of him.

Looking at the direction in which Master disappeared, Meng Qi stayed quietly for a while, then exhaled and turned towards the passenger ship.

Without the feeling of martial arts, he has experienced it, but it is not particularly unbearable. After all, the ** enhancement brought by the golden bell chanting, and the improvement of vision and hearing after opening the eyes and ears, all rely on the flesh, even if the martial arts is abolished At most, it has weakened and will not disappear.

The learned moves and penetrating swordsmanship will not be forgotten because Dantian was destroyed, just some changes are difficult to complete.

Therefore, even if he encounters Xiao Xiao, who is spying on money, Meng Qi, who has four sharp weapons, will not be afraid.

As for the Su family of the gods, Meng Qi does not intend to return. Zi doesn't have any feelings for it, so why run into trouble? Just need to inquire about the relevant issues in the future to avoid being implicated.

However, Zi used the "real name" and was expelled halfway. It coincided with the "developmental period" of long physical changes. After a year and a half, even Shaolin monks could not recognize zi, let alone the inexplicable Su family?

He had made up his mind and headed to the southeast by boat. He went to Xijian Pavilion first to see if Weiwei had traveled down the mountain. If not, he temporarily sheltered her, and dengdai resumed martial arts, if she had already traveled. Continue to the south to find Brother Zhang from the Zhenwu faction. The Huanhua Sword faction is located in Luzhou. The mountains are full of water and evil, and the air is everywhere. It is difficult to travel, and now Zi has no martial arts.

Not long after, Meng Qi, who was heavily in money, found a floor boat to Huazhou-Xijian Pavilion and Zhenwu School were located north and south of Huazhou, respectively.

He changed into a scholar, dressed in a scarf, a robe, and a sword hanging from the waist. The red sword, bloodthirsty sword, and saber sword were wrapped in cloth, and they were wrapped behind their backs. When walking on the road, they attracted a lot of admiration, such as a cute boy.

Under normal qingkuang, Meng Qi will naturally enjoy these eyes with satisfaction and contentment, but now, he dare not have any delay or distraction. Who knows if there is a spy in the vein of crying old man here. You must get to the vicinity of Xijian Pavilion as soon as possible.

The boat started, and Meng Qi stood on the deck, looking out against the railing, and the water billowed. Seeing nowhere can make people feel refreshed.

And he remembered all kinds of Shaolin, thinking of Master and his younger brother, thinking of being too jealous and revengeless. The thought of crying the old man, then Luo Ju, was full of emotions and sadness. There are sorrows, loss, resentment, and fen. I can't wait to kill the group of Xiao Xiao.

"In the future, when I achieve the location, I will definitely step back in the Western Regions and truly level the evil ridge!" Meng Qi whispered with a fist.

Jiang Feng was blowing, Meng Qi's clothes were hunting and hunting, his underdeveloped body seemed a bit thin, and with the true feelings exposed, it was even more melancholy, making it difficult for others to come forward to talk.

Half a day later, the ship arrived at the next pier, stopped the ship and waited for the goods. Meng Qi and others went ashore and ate some food at the tea shop.

Holding a tea cup, Meng Qi didn't waste time reminiscing what he learned, no matter whether it was swordsmanship or swordsmanship, he flowed in his heart.

Da Da Da, suddenly, he heard Ze Ma rushing sound, looked up, saw four horses dragging smoke and quickly approached.

Four people on horseback all described sturdy, portable sabers.

"Ma bandit?" Meng Qi was startled, angry and hate, pulled out the ice sword, quickly got up, and ran to the pier leading to the city.

They came after me?

Meng Qi's speed is now comparable to that of horses. He was soon caught up by four bandits and surrounded by the tea shop.

With too many tables and chairs, the bandits got off the horse and approached with a knife in four directions.

Outside of the forest not far away, you are especially sitting on horseback, watching your hands from afar, smiling at the big Han next to you: "Thank you for your notification, our goods will be delivered to you in the future."

In terms of other things, he is consciously inferior to Shaolin monks, but if he wants to say harm, then he will be better than them!

From the beginning, he knew that Zi's mind could not be hidden from Xuan Bei and others, so he started his accumulated contacts early, and let some gangs in Xizhou pay attention to Meng Qi's whereabouts and notify them with bald birds.

Sure enough, a water gang found Meng Qi at the dock, so he and several of his men exhausted each of the two horses, and finally caught up.

He helped the master with a grin and said, "You are still too kind to be a master. Is it worth your own hands to have a small bald donkey whose military skills have been abolished?"

"If the little bald donkey had made a mistake, I really ca n’t take him, but now, hey, what else can I do to kankan." You also sneered, "I will kill him today! "

He didn't rush into action, fearing that Meng Qi's martial arts had not been abolished and could summon Tianlei, so let his men step forward.

Four horse bandits blocked the tea shop, and one of them yelled: "Thousands of miles to seek revenge, irrelevant people will quit on their own!"

In the Central Plains, horse bandits dare not go too far.

Another sneered: "Little bald donkey, thinking that there is Shaolin blessing, dare to kill the evil ridge, are you stupid now? This kind of strict discipline is best done!"

"Little bald donkey, you have a clear eyebrow, I'm the best bite. If I knelt down and begged for mercy, I might be soft." A bald horse bandit laughed, as if Meng Qi was dead.

Watching the surrounding guests frightened and ran away, four horse bandits rushed over, Meng Qi smirked angrily, and acted internally, but he didn't feel the slightest movement, and suddenly found his weakness.

But in this situation, without the internal force, he felt more deeply about the tricks of the four horse bandits, and saw it more clearly and thoroughly.

Time seemed to be slowing down, and the surrounding yiqie seemed to disappear. The accumulated experience, the cheats that had been read, and the previous stories flashed in his mind, and suddenly there was an enlightenment!

"Go to death!" Four horse bandits rushed to Meng Qi and yelled loudly.

Meng Qi's face was quiet, the sword was out, and the first came first. Ghostly swipe in front of the four horse bandits, using their eyes as a hidden weapon!

what!

The screams of the four horse bandits sounded at about the same time. They threw away the sabers, rolled over their eyes in pain, and traces of blood flowed from the fingers.

Meng Qi looked at them awkwardly, especially the distant ones, and pointed at the sword, loudly:

"Even if the tiger falls in Pingyang, how can wild dogs be bullied?"

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