MTL - The Sage Who Transcended Samsara-Chapter 52 Coming to the cell (click for recommendation)

Popping, when I heard this voice, the vertical wings holding the iron guardrail murmured to himself a little bit: "How can you suddenly break power? Is the human mind so vulnerable? There is no way to take care of a pleasant chat ..."

Such sounds will appear when the bell jar is broken and the power is broken. The only difference is that the dark gold of the former is getting brighter, and the latter is gradually dim until it disappears.

Because the vertical winger knew that Meng Qi had only completed the third level yesterday, so he didn't even think about the direction to break the level. He subconsciously thought that he could not bear the suffering, and was stubborn and unwilling to stop.

The words didn't end, but he suddenly saw a figure of dark gold rushing to himself, catching himself by surprise.

He was desperately struggling, but under the suppression of the prison cell, the strength of 10% could not be achieved, and the magic power was completely sealed. Eventually, he failed to break out of Meng Qi's palm. He pulled out his belt and tied it tightly to the iron fence. .

"You let go of us quickly! Do you understand respect for the old and respected!" Chongyi shouted loudly, suddenly, his gaze fixed, and saw Meng Qi add a strange white "cloth" in his hand, "This, this is what?"

Unexpectedly, Meng Qi practiced the fourth level of the Admiralty Cover in one day, and unexpectedly grabbed the **** basket. It was a time of physical and mental well-being, so he was slightly proud of saying: "My socks! Used to plug your mouth ! "

"Don't, don't, huh ..." Vertical Wing shook his head in pain, but Meng Qi still stuffed his mouth tightly.

Huh, this world is finally quiet ... Meng Qi closed her eyes and felt the hard-won purity. This is a wonderful enjoyment!

He sat down cross-legged again, and the dissipated cold and heat could no longer bring him the agony as before, a little bit of pain just reminded him that the red dust is so bitter, the world is like a furnace.

"I can't think of the Ananda breaking ring knife method, which can not only cut people, but also can be used strangely for oneself. It is very harmonious with the cultivation of the golden bell jar." "Anandabaojiedao" has a deeper understanding. What is broken is the ring and the heart is quenched.

"Well, it seems that the magical skills of the Buddhist monks pay attention to Zen mind and epiphany. If you can clear the mind and realize the true meaning, then cultivation will have incredible effects. You must polish yourself step by step, and slowly figure it out. "

After this incident, Meng Qi had a new understanding of the epiphany among the Buddhist monks.

"It's not epiphany when you talk about it, but you need to fit your body and mind, really understand it, and practice it in the future in a down-to-earth way."

"Next, rely on the" Ganoderma lucidum pill "to accumulate qi as soon as possible, and then try to condense the relevant points of the eye ..." Meng Qisi wondered the next step.

It is an unexpected joy to successfully break through the fourth level of the Admiralty Cover before the reincarnation mission begins, but this does not mean that laziness can be relaxed. The successful completion of the fourth level symbolizes the accumulation of energy. It must be absorbed as soon as possible. However, the environment here is harsh, and Meng Qi is worried that the "Lingzhi Buqi Pill" will lose its efficacy and therefore it is not carried with him.

Huoyan glanced at Meng Qi, and slowly turned around, holding his back to him, and Han Gui's cold air was even worse.

Now Meng Qi doesn't care about this. While running the fourth level of mentality and solidifying the foundation, he is pondering the meaning of the sword that he has just realized further, and the changes in the moves demonstrated by Master yesterday.

At this time, the surrounding clean environment became the guarantee of his meditation and pondering, so as not to be distracted and uneasy.

"Sure enough, plugging the ugly bird's mouth is a wise choice, cleanliness is really good!" Meng Qi sighed secretly, reinterpreting the "broken cleanliness" knife in her mind, gradually getting into the gods, as if out of nothing.

As he slowly grasped the change in the knife move, a loud noise suddenly sounded:

"Ha ha, thought plugging our mouths made us unable to talk? Naive! Stupid!"

"We are Kun Peng, what can't we swallow? Isn't it trying to kill ourselves with stuff in our mouths?"

Rare innocence is broken, the thoughts of quiet thinking are interrupted, and the state of forgetfulness disappears!

However, in the face of the renewed hustle and bustle, Meng Qi did not show any impetuosity, but suddenly looked up, looking at the vertical wings, and felt a sense of irritation.

Purity is broken ... Breaking Purity ... It was like this ...

He narrowed his eyes, didn't move his feet, didn't shake his body, his four fingers in his right hand turned into a knife, and following the changes in his mind and the scrutiny just now, Xuanzhi cut it out mysteriously.

Huh, the sound of wind in the aisle seems to be rolling in.

Ching Wing broke his belt with his mouth, and he was happy, suddenly inexplicably heartbroken, as if the first attempt to fly failed, and was mocked by the sparrow next to him.

Angrily headed up, hatred, it was agitated, and then saw the palm stopped in the distance.

It snored, and hurled back to the corner, his wings covering his head, seeming to be frightened by the "broken clean" knife.

In the cell behind Meng Qi, the flames flew a few times and flew directly to the corner, while the Cold Turtle silently moved a lot of steps away from Meng Qi.

Meng Qi didn't pay attention to their movements at all, but was immersed in the state of impetuousness after being cut off. Missing family members, visiting a foreign land, and the pressure of life and death were all upsurges, unprecedented clarity.

"Break clean", break people clean, also break yourself clean!

For a while, Meng Qicai defeated these emotions, converged, and felt soaked, no less than going through a fierce battle, and then half roasted and half frozen.

"Every knife is tempering the mind, this is the 'Anandao Ring Sword Technique' ..." Meng Qi exhaled, if he did not directly inherit the true meaning, if he wants to understand the meaning of the sword, he must prove the true meaning of the sword, I do not know what to experience How many ordeals, how many **, it is no wonder that there are few monks in Shaolin who only inherited the cheats.

Of course, Meng Qi knows very well that he is only a little bit of the true meaning of "Ananda breaking ring knife method", and there is still a long way to go.

"I don't know what mysterious mystery is behind the four styles ..." Meng Qi traveled to the world, thinking about the four tricks such as "falling red dust", "building up karma", "introducing foreign demons", and "sticky cause and effect". Comprehend knife style.

After thinking about it for a while, he withdrew his thoughts and continued to practice the Admiralty. There was no slackness, but he could open his eyes freely and interrupt at any time after the fourth pass.

Intently, Meng Qi suddenly heard a slight footstep, so he discontinued the practice carefully and looked at the place where he came.

I saw Xuan Su, the commandment monk, and another familiar monk, walking with two men with broad robes and large sleeves.

The monk was tall, thin, handsome, and somewhat weak, like a Tang monk in his presence, it was like a "big brother" who had crossed Tongren Lane more than two months ago.

"Is Yunyou coming back so soon?" Meng Qi was a bit strange, but I also understand that the first time I went down the mountain, there were a lot of discomfort and strangeness, and I mostly turned around, and then returned to the mountain to digest and harvest. Really enter the rivers and lakes.

Mysterious and real two men, one is a middle-aged man with a long beard and a gentleman. He bears both hands and has a certain degree of Ling Ran. One is a young man with a star-like eyebrow, slightly childlike, like It is a young adult, and looks quite similar to the silhouette of a middle-aged man in front.

"Like the children of your family ..." Meng Qi judged from each other's dress, accessories, and temperament. Although the family members are uncomfortable, they at least attach great importance to appearance and image. Poor.

The goal of the four was to lead to the second floor of the underground. They did not pay much attention to Meng Qi, but when passing by, the elegant middle-aged man looked at it with interest, and said to Xuankong and Zhendao: "This A little master is borrowing the environment to practice the bell jar? Or is King Kong not bad at magic? "

It was just that the mystery and sorrow of Kaiqiao period were often disturbed by various breaths of demon and dissipated. At this time, I saw Meng Qi in the shadows, and suddenly hesitated softly. Few disciples used to practice in the environment here. After all, not everyone has an iron cloth shirt.

You must know that as an outsider, you can practice iron cloth shirts mainly by external beats. If you want to be successful, you must have three years. Of course, there are also quick ways, but iron cloth shirts can no longer improve. Now, they are all like Meng Qi. Anyway, in the future, he will not use iron cloth shirts as his main practice method.

Seeing that Meng Qi was half-dry, frosty, and mysteriously stunned, he nodded slowly after a while, quite like approval, apparently did not expect that Meng Qi could eat the bitterness here.

Really didn't fret. After seeing Meng Qi's state, he smiled to the guests and said, "Cui Shi, that's it."

"You can endure such torture at a young age, yes, yes, I don't know which monk's door?" The middle-aged man chuckled. The young man behind him should have just crowned his hair, and he heard the words up and down happily. Looking at Meng Qi, after all, a small Sami is in sharp contrast to the monsters such as the fire owl and the cold turtle behind him.

This is not a visit to the zoo! Meng Qi simply closed her eyes and ignored them.

He frowned, and said with a constant smile: "It should be a new disciple, and the poor monk swam down the mountain for a while, I don't know which elder's door."

"It's the disciple of Master Xuan Bei." Xuan Su looked back.

Although Xuan Bei has high martial arts and is expensive as an elder, after all he has become a monk halfway, Xuan Su can also call him a master.

"Xuan Bei Shen Monk ..." The middle-aged man nodded thoughtfully, without asking Meng Qi's sign, he walked slowly.

The young man he brought with him continued to look at the monsters such as the fire salamander and the cold turtle with great interest. He looked very curious and seemed to want to touch one.

"Dad, I didn't expect Shaolin to suppress so many monsters, and they are still in their original form." Although his family had monster servants, they were already tamed. Except for the fighting, they could not see any monsters at all.

When they turned the corner, Meng Qi opened his eyes and cursed, who liked to watch others while practicing? I do n’t understand politeness!

At this moment, the voice came far from the clean cell.

"The abbot's decree allowed the people of the Cui family of Pingjin to take away the monsters they defected from."

"Amitabha, the token is correct, please come in." An old voice answered, as the elder guarding the entrance of the second floor.

The Pingjin Cui family? Meng Qi repeated it secretly, it turned out that this is Pingjin Cui's person!

The Cui family of Pingjin, the most powerful family in the Dajin period, especially after the owner "Cui Qi Haoran" Cui Qinghe obtained the "Ziyang Dharma", the royal family was out of breath.

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