Chapter Thirty-Eight: One of the Three Caves of the Cunning Rabbit

Hearing Meng Qi's emotion, Jiang Zhi muttered slightly: "Just seeing the exercises left over from legends and great powers of creation makes people feel uneasy, and they dare not imagine that their power after their true return is worthy of another catastrophe that has swept the heavens and all worlds." ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Zhi smiled brightly, and changed her words: "But if there is no such heaven and earth tribulation, how can we get so many opportunities to break through the shackles of the realm after the Middle Ages, and set our eyes higher and farther from the Dharma Body to the Dharma, sense 'him and me', and see the only hope of the worlds, to be able to compete with the famous powers of your myths and legends, and to see their various mysterious and unpredictable methods." ”

She was a little leisurely.

Blessings and misfortunes are relied upon, and blessings and misfortunes are relied upon!

Meng Qi retracted his gaze and said with a smile: "That's true, if it weren't for this catastrophe, maybe I would still be ordinary, living an ordinary life, birth, old age, sickness and death, and endless reincarnation." ”

"It's just that we are still far away from the powers, if we don't improve ourselves as soon as possible, and they haven't touched the legendary realm until they officially return, it will be quite passive and dangerous, after this trip, I will retreat for a period of time, improve my mastery of the exercises, cultivate and improve the inner heaven and earth, and then go to find the Qingping Sword. ”

He paused and said, "And if the great power returns, how much inheritance can the current sect family have?"

At that time, there will be a few top forces that can resist the powerful blow, and they will either be destroyed or reduced to vassals!

Jiang Zhi was slightly silent for a moment, and the "Taishang Sword Sutra" of the Washing Sword Pavilion pointed directly to the legend, but at least so far, there was no precedent for success. If Master Su Wuming and himself can't prove the legend before the power really returns, then where will the Sword Washing Pavilion go.

This is an unavoidable worry!

Suddenly, her heart moved. Turning his head sideways at Meng Qi, "You want to use this fragment of Celestial Light as a continuation of the inheritance?"

Meng Qi smiled: "There are still three caves in the cunning rabbit, how can we not make more preparations?" This world has an almost similar environment and pattern, the sect is born from the same 'source', and the exercises are only lacking the top part, for the continuation of the inheritance, there is no more suitable choice than them, as long as it is slowly guided and raised." Self-redevelopment and perfection, if one day, the sect or family will not be able to gain a foothold in the real world. You can move here, join them, gather strength, and wait for the time to rise again. ”

"And the Dharmakaya here can also grow. In the future, I can't say how many helpers will be available. ”

Jiang Zhi's eyebrows furrowed slightly. While thinking about it, he said: "The power focuses on the real world and the heavens, and the competition for the fragments of the light is relatively ignored, and there are no remnants of legends and above things here, so it is not easy to be involved with the power, it is indeed a good place to continue the inheritance, but the meeting between the 'self' and the 'other me' will cause a lot of problems, and the suspicion and vigilance are too light, and you will lose yourself." It's normal for a psychic loophole to appear. ”

"So it's just one of the fallback options, and there's no other way out. Meng Qi suddenly changed to transmission. "And this fragment of celestial light appears strangely, and there may be some other secrets that cannot be completely relied on, just as one of the three caves. ”

Jiang Zhiwei has always been free, moving forward bravely, no longer saying anything about it, and said with a smile: "Where are we going next?"

"Meet the 'old friends'. Meng Qi said with a smile, rubbing the black Mingwang wheel inlaid with the seven treasures of Buddhism in his right hand, descending to the wheel of greed and hatred and the outer way of the heavenly demon!

Although this divine weapon is only at the level of the earth immortal, it is strange and special, mysterious and unpredictable, and it is self-generated with the wisdom of the big round mirror, which is still on top of the mountain whip, and it will have miraculous effects with his ability to manipulate fate to a small extent, which is really a good harvest.

The Great Circle Mirror Wisdom is transformed from the eighth consciousness of Alayya, which can penetrate all the laws and see all the things and mysteries between heaven and earth, including the reincarnation of the world and countless possibilities in the future, which is really the perfect wisdom that only the Buddha can have.

And the divine soldier of the self-generated Great Circle Mirror Wisdom, even if it is not perfect, is very rare!

Two figures, one green and one yellow, fluttered away, and the autumn colors of the mountains were thick.

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Shaolin Temple, inside the Daxiong Treasure Palace.

The more profound the cultivation, the stronger the Zen mind, the more indulgent it is, and the more it will be gained.

It didn't take long for them to wake up to the sound of approaching footsteps.

Induction for a lifetime, empty news face suddenly changed:

"Amitabha, I didn't expect you to come too. ”

All the eminent monks followed the trail and looked at it, all of them were moved, as if they were facing a great enemy.

The person who came turned out to be the first on the list of heavens in the past, the sect master of secret Buddhism, and the living Buddha Hutu Ketu!

He has been in retreat for many years, and now he has recovered, and he has made a breakthrough again, so he played Shaolin?

What an eventful time!

Hutu Ketu monk's robe fluttering, the thin face with pure compassion, the cyan glass-like pupils hidden deep feelings, when he walked to the door of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, he was not moving forward, suddenly put his palms together, his knees fell to the ground, and he kowtowed to the golden Buddha statue, which was both solemn and solemn, but also revealed a bit of chic and casual.

This...... The eminent monks were stunned, even if the Dharma was superb and the Zen mind was like a peaceful lake, they were at a loss.

What is the Living Buddha doing?

He came all the way to Shaolin to worship the Buddha.

"Nan Wu Amitabha, what do you want to be a living Buddha?"

Hutuketu raised his head, full of joy to break through the illusion: "The abbot of the empty news, the old man was woken up by the head of the green-shirted benefactor, knowing the illusion of the past and the afterlife, knowing the indelible nature of his own nature, and finally having an epiphany, knowing that the pass is not outside me, and please take the old man in Shaolin, without the position of an elder, just a sweeping monk." ”

The Living Buddha wants to join Shaolin and become a sweeping monk? All of a sudden, all the eminent monks understood what it means to be illusory, impermanent and changeable, and everything is like dew and electricity.

This is something that could not even be imagined in the past!

"Tsing Yi donor...... Amitabha, congratulations to the senior brother Bodhisattva. "The void is related to the mystical dharma body. I chose to believe.

Hutu Ketu smiled: "The abbot doesn't need to say this, King Ming is empty, and Arhat is empty." Isn't the bodhisattva also empty? What is there to congratulate?"

He stood up, strolled to the steps, picked up the broom left behind by the miscellaneous monk next to him in a panic, cleaned the square in front of him, and said leisurely:

"The past and the future are swept away, and the Bodhisattva Buddha is not as good as 'me'. ”

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The Northern Zhou Dynasty Yinghua Nunnery is a place of pure Buddhism. It is dedicated to the practice of bhikshunis, and it is not too big or small.

The color here is blue and black, and the house is quiet. The nuns who came and went were all wearing dark clothes, their expressions were flat, and their faces were hidden under this atmosphere of pure cultivation.

For a Dharma attained bhikshuni, this is the best state. But for just getting started. The young Fu Zhenzhen is actually monotonous and boring, with an indescribable depression.

When she was resting, she sneaked out of the nunnery, and when she arrived at the back mountain, she finally saw the brilliant colors, and her body and mind were open.

Suddenly, she saw a white rabbit with a leg injury. He fell beside the rock, and his heart attacked. Based on the basics I learned on weekdays, I bandaged it briefly.

At this moment, a grand voice suddenly came from mid-air:

"If you do good deeds and accumulate virtue, you will be rewarded. ”

A golden mang hung down, the mist rose, and the glow of the sun fell in front of Fu Zhenzhen, turning into a secret book, on the book:

"Yang Zhi Yulu method. ”

Fu Zhenzhen looked up blankly, only to see a man and a woman in the clouds, the man's cyan robe, the woman's goose yellow dress, and her back fluttering, like an immortal.

Although she is not very old, she is not an ignorant child, and at this time she looked at the cheats in front of her and said blankly:

"I just saved a rabbit......"

Don't you want such a big battle!

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Shendu, Wei Wangfu.

Zhao Heng sat in the room, hiding in the shadows, looking at the night sky without stars and bright moon, feeling very appropriate to his mood.

He was born with a weak body, and he had no future in cultivating martial arts, and his life had already been judged and there was no hope.

"There are so many legends of adventures in the world, and I can only be trapped in the palace, unable to find them. Zhao Heng gritted his teeth, his age is not too young, he has achieved preliminary success in his studies, and he has been able to experience the warmth and coldness of human feelings and the cold state of the world.

Suddenly, he saw a brilliant meteor piercing the sky, very dreamy.

"Even if it can only be as fleeting as a meteor, it is better than the way it is to die now. Zhao Heng sighed.

As soon as he sighed, his gaze froze suddenly, and his pupils contracted slightly, because the meteor was coming towards him.

The starlight brightened and wrapped him, Zhao Heng felt extreme pain, and felt that some kind of change was taking place in his body.

The pain was long, and I don't know when it will end, and when Zhao Heng came back to his senses, he had already sensed that his body had become stronger, and he was no longer weak.

He was overjoyed and muttered to himself, "I don't know which great power has heard my prayers, and it is truly the way of heaven and earth." ”

You're welcome...... Meng Qi whispered, and quietly walked away with Jiang Zhiwei in the night.

............

Jiangdong Langya, in a garden.

A little girl of four or five years old was hiding in the corner, holding a fire fold, trying to make a fire in order to roast a few longhorn larvae in her hand.

Daddy and all grandpas are not allowed to eat this delicacy by themselves!

She shook and shook it, and her face was dirty, white and pink, and black, but she couldn't light a 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 relatively young, and the woman was very beautiful, giving herself a kind feeling.

Such a thought flashed away, and she was not panicked at home, just looking at the burning finger, very focused and serious, which made people reluctant to give.

"If you want to help light the fire, score our longhorn larvae. Meng Qi said with a smile.

The pink little girl's mouth was clenched, her big eyes were covered with tears, she was very hesitant and struggling, and it took a long time to divide two out, turn her head and hand it over, and gritted her teeth and said:

"One for each person!"

It was heartbreaking to share the food, but when we tasted the perfect food together, we were good friends, and it wasn't until it got dark that the little girl reluctantly said goodbye to her new friends.

"Go back, there's no need to help them deal with the evil left path here, otherwise the righteous path will be born in sorrow and die in peace. Meng Qi retracted his gaze and sighed.

Jiang Zhi nodded slightly, and the two of them quickly disappeared into the fragment of the Heavenly Light.

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Xuantian Sect quiet room.

The Silent Daoist sat upright on the cloud bed, looking at the sky with deep eyes, as if he was watching Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei leave.

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A few years later, there were many rumors in the rivers and lakes:

At that time, the 'living Buddha' Hutu Ketu was a great achievement, intending to go south to destroy Shaolin, but he happened to meet a tourist wearing a green shirt outside the Shaolin Temple, and was defeated within three moves, and he has not been seen since.

The mysterious master has been to the Southern Wilderness, and it has been a lot more peaceful since then.

The crying old man in the Western Regions also met the master of the green shirt, and was seriously injured by a sword slashed by his female companion beside him, almost fell, and disappeared for many years.

And so on and so forth. (To be continued......)