After waving his hand to let the black-robed man leave, Meng Qi turned his eyes to the window, looking at the newborn sun, the brilliant morning glow, as if he had a feeling, and only after a few breaths did he turn around, looking at the empty door, listening to the bustling morning, and only after noticing that everything was peaceful did he quietly exhale, as if he had experienced a fierce battle.

"It's not easy...... he sighed to himself.

Medicine King Buddha is based on the "Sutra of Merit of the Wish", majoring in retribution, and the Moonlight Bodhisattva is no exception, words and deeds must be consistent with their own great vows, in order to be close to the corresponding avenue of law, more and more the same, until the consummation, and replace, in this process, once there is a violation, immediately lose the "retribution" and fall.

Therefore, protecting oneself and repaying the cause and effect can be done for the Moonlight Bodhisattva, there is no problem, but as a part of the Dharma of the Great Dao, it is obviously impossible to directly interfere with ordinary things, joys and sorrows, and help oneself deal with the black-robed man.

Therefore, Meng Qi was more than capable of protecting himself, but he was worried that the black-robed man would be difficult to control, dealing with the other passengers on the ship, and he didn't know if the Moonlight Bodhisattva would stop it in the absence of large-scale killing, so he had to exert his ability to fool, combined with his past knowledge and some insights after losing his martial arts strength, he dragged the black-robed man all night, eliminated all kinds of ** in his heart, and at the same time restrained the other party with the half-real and half-bluffing requirements of the Dacheng of the Innocent Pupil.

In this half night, he seems to be a master in the world, talking about what is the outside and what is the true self, free and deep, but in fact, he is exhausted, and he is worried step by step, not only afraid that the content of what he says will not attract the black-robed man, but also worried that the flickering will be too much and attract a backlash.

No fists and feet, no swords, the night's gossip was not like a fierce battle, but it was. Although the other party may not feel it.

"Fortunately, I still have a mouth......" Meng Qi touched his sideburns, a little smug in his self-deprecation.

In the college dormitory at the beginning, he was still the best at enlivening the atmosphere, gossiping and spoofing among his roommates, and he was broken one after another, and they jokingly said that there was only one mouth left in his body, and he told himself quite sincerely. In ancient times, Confucius was sanctified, and Confucius was respected, and now there is a mouth cannon as a king, as a "mouth".

Sure enough, without the strength of martial arts, you have to change your attitude, think and change your method to deal with things.

After this night, Meng Qi had a deeper understanding of the external model.

It's not that the strength of the martial arts is clouding his eyes, but the experience habits, inherent cognitions, and instinctive judgments that he has formed after relying on the strength of the martial arts are interfering with his mind, and they are very correct in some cases. But if you fully believe in them and follow them, you will inevitably stick to the old ways, "stubborn", and sooner or later you will encounter the threshold without knowing it, and you will sink from then on.

Because of this, "slashing me to see me" is not giving up "me", let alone giving up martial arts strength. It is to break through this limitation, and the method of investigation cannot be followed.

Once breached. If you see your true self, you will be able to completely grasp the strength of martial arts, control it instead of controlling it, just like building a ship (martial arts) to cross the sea (bitter sea), and when you reach the other side, you will not let go of the boat (martial arts). Then put the cart before the horse, confusing the means and the ends.

This kind of thing is not something that can be investigated, and the experience, cognition, and habits that are almost internalized into the instinct always play a role unconsciously, moisturizing things silently, and it is difficult to perceive the difference by itself. Even if you have the corresponding idea in your heart, you can't recognize it, after all, the "authorities are obsessed" and it takes a long time to examine it little by little before it can be solved, which is enough to be called a major difficulty on the road of martial arts.

In this case, Meng Qicai accepted Qi Zhengyan's suggestion, and by "giving up martial arts strength", the contradictions between these experiences, cognitions, habits and reality directly surfaced, fierce and intense, but it was indeed quite obvious, so that a "stubborn" soul after years of cultivation could always experience it.

After pondering for a while, Meng Qi's stomach rumbled, shook his head and smiled, and he walked out of the cabin and went to the hall of the building, where he saw many passengers holding the Universal Realm Talisman, or chatting with their families, comforting the pain of longing, or sliding their fingers, the light and shadow in their eyes changed, browsing the news and posts of interest.

In the same way, the universal knowledge charm changes the mode of life in the real world.

"Xiao Meng, what about your Ten Thousand Realms Talisman? I haven't seen you use it these days?" After many days of getting along, Huang Chang, who was going to defect to the Ink Palace, was very familiar with Meng Qi, and while greeting him, he asked the question he wanted to ask but forgot to ask before.

If you don't have the Universal Charm, how can you exchange numbers with each other and become communication friends?

Meng Qi sighed: "It was stolen on Sanxiao Island, and I found out when I went to sea." ”

Huang Chang didn't suspect it, he took out another Ten Thousand Worlds Literacy Talisman from his arms and handed it over: "This is what I used before, and the functions are relatively small, you can make do with it first, and quickly contact your family, so as not to worry them." ”

"Okay!" Meng Qi's eyes flashed, and he accepted Huang Chang's kindness without hesitation.

With the Universal Realm Talisman, you can contact Mr. Lu Da, Zhiwei, and Daqinggen, and you can directly return to the Jade Void Palace, without having to travel long distances and travel tirelessly.

However, returning directly to the Jade Void Palace is not a lack of experience and understanding?

Forget it, it's good to get in touch, gossip and gossip, and keep abreast of the current situation.

With his thoughts turning, Meng Qi opened this Universal Realm Talisman, and then planned to enter the corresponding number and contact Jiang Zhiwei and them.

At this time, his movements suddenly stopped, because he found that he couldn't remember Jiang Zhiwei's number!

After the Dharma Body, the Yuan Shen and the body merge, the true spirit emerges, and it is not a lie to forget and every bit of it, with the improvement of the realm, in the future, it can still bear all the complex information of a universe, and it is not the same as mortals, so in the past, Meng Qi did not bother to memorize the universal knowledge code of the master and friend, because it was firmly engraved in his heart at a glance, and now that the strength of the martial arts has been lost, it has returned to the ordinary, this ability to bear information, this kind of memory, where will it be had?

There are vague impressions, in the depths of his heart, but it is difficult to see clearly, Meng Qi thought hard, his brows furrowed, like an amnesiac patient, a lot of experience in the past, a lot of knowledge accumulation, all like sinking to the bottom of the sea, faint, indistinct, can only remember a small part of the floating water.

It turns out that even memory and insight are partly dependent on martial arts strength......

If you haven't taken the longevity pill yourself. I'm afraid I'm old and old, and I'm dying.

The influence of the martial arts that had been internalized into his instinct emerged, and Meng Qi had a feeling of sweating, even if he gave up his strength, it was not so easy to detect the problem.

If you don't give up, you can't wait to rely on time.

Frightened and frightened. With some gains, Meng Qi put away the Ten Thousand Realms General Sense Talisman given by Huang Chang, and said with a smile: "No one will take it for the time being, let's have breakfast first." ”

Huang Chang did not doubt him, and both walked into the hall of the building ship and found a place to sit down.

While chatting about various anecdotes about the rivers and lakes, Meng Qi continued to think about the question just now.

Even my memory and insight are partly dependent on martial arts strength, is my current attitude, thinking, and method completely free from its influence?

The cognition and experience brought about by martial arts strength are constraints, but are the cognition and experience cultivated by earth knowledge and past memories also constraints? What is the difference between the thinking mode I am currently reconstructing and the thinking mode brought about by martial arts strength?

After a short silence. Meng Qi replied to himself in his heart:

It's a constraint!

The reason for giving up martial arts strength is because it is the greatest dependence, so that it can see more things clearly, and nothing else is not external!

The empirical insight and thinking methods from the strength of the martial arts will be limited, and it will be difficult to "see" the true self completely, and the experience and thinking methods from the knowledge of the earth and from the past memories will also be limited, and it will also be difficult to "see" the true self completely, to be precise, limited by the fact that it is still in the day after tomorrow. To cut off everything is to die, and to be unable to think. It is impossible to perceive, so no matter which method or experience has limitations, it is impossible to "see" the true self completely, and can only see one side of it, each with the same and different, just like a blind man touching an elephant. Each has its own gains, each has its own cover, but it is not the real face.

If we understand these similarities and differences, we will know that they are not the same, and we will see them as they are.

What is such a thing. "I" is the same!

At this point, you can see the true self and prove the legend!

It is precisely because of this that each has the fewest legend of the Buddha with the suffix "Rulai"!

This moment of cognition made Meng Qi physically and mentally happy, not an epiphany, but really saw the road of legends, what to realize after giving up the strength of martial arts, what to do, he had been a little confused before, he could only keep trying, and now he really knew how to work hard and how to examine himself.

With this heart, Meng Qi couldn't help but smile, and the little girl at the table next to him suddenly muttered, "Uncle seems to have been released all of a sudden." ”

"It's just, it's like a candle lit in the night. The little boy chimed in.

Less contaminated, although less knowledge, less wisdom, but can see some things that are difficult for adults to see.

Meng Qi glanced at them and said with a smile: "Uncle is like glass, clear inside and out. ”

"Uncle is amazing!" the twins didn't doubt it at all.

At this moment, someone by the window sighed and blurted out:

"Fuso Ancient Tree?"

Meng Qi gathered his mind and looked out the window, only to see a tree towering to the sky on the first line of the sea and sky, and the leaves were like mulberry, like a bath in fire, and there was a kind of scorching and bloody and ancient illusory feeling.

Is it really an ancient Fuso tree?

A warrior took out the astrolabe, speculated for a moment, and wondered: "The sea route is right, why did the ancient tree of Fusang come here?"

Meng Qi was about to go to the Ten Thousand Worlds General Knowledge World to post for help, when he suddenly remembered the voice of the Moonlight Bodhisattva: "The phantom of the ancient tree of Fusang can be seen in all the seven seas, and there are people from the Luo Sect near it. ”

"Luojiao?" Meng Qi frowned, the Fusang Ancient Tree is related to the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, what does Luojiao want to do?

Then he pleaded, "Please also ask the Bodhisattva to pay attention to one or two." ”

There was a lot of discussion in the hall of the building, some people took pictures, some people posted, and some people broadcast live, Huang Chang watched it for a while, looked back with satisfaction, and found that his new friend Xiao Meng was thinking hard, and his face was solemn.

"What are you thinking?" he asked casually.

Meng Qi said seriously:

"I'm thinking about what the Luo Sect has planned, I'm worried about the extent to which they have colluded with the demon clan, and I'm thinking about the general trend of the world, and how my human race should deal with it......"

Huang Chang looked at him blankly, not knowing how to continue, and everyone next to him looked confused.

This, is this something you need to consider...... Do you think it's useful......

Could it be that he is a member of the famous "Virtual Political Affairs Hall" in the world of universal knowledge? He is an ordinary person, worried about the country and the people, and his words are full of military affairs.

Suddenly, the voice of the Moonlight Bodhisattva came into Meng Qi's ears again:

"The ancient tree of Fusang has the atmosphere of Luojiao legends, and it seems that it was found according to the guidance of the Golden Emperor and the clues left by the previous saintess. ”

Xiao Sang Meng Qi stood up abruptly. (To be continued.) )