The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Thunder and lightning flashed the yard brightly and brightly. The rain that had been brewing for a long time poured out along with it. The crash-bang swept across the sky and poured on Li Zhongkang and the others.

They didn’t realize it and didn’t make any cover, but when the bean-sized raindrops hit them, they would always be bounced off by the invisible air layer, making it hard to immerse themselves.

After the first Thunder Tribulation, the most significant and important change is that Dharma Power is self-reliant, protects the body at any time, and rides the fog.

The rain splashed, and the white foam turned into fog. Meng Qi raised his hands in the dust and put them on his arms, said with a laugh: “Since Fellow Daoists like to discuss matters in the courtyard, Old Daoist had to accompany him. I have to leave a few hidden, waiting for the opportunity to appear, and cooperate with Ninth Prince to get the extraordinary thing. Now, Old Daoist wants to ask, which Fellow Daoist are willing?”

The next six words The thunderous spring thunder made the nine kings Xiao Kun and others tremble, completely awake.

Look at me, I see you, it took more than ten breaths of work, they finally figured out what happened, one after another fell into thought.

Remaining in the capital is bound to be extremely dangerous. It cannot tolerate the slightest exposure. It is completely different from the prominent life in the past. However, all the experts here are capital experts, rooted in several decades or even more than a dozen generations. Feeling nostalgic for reluctance, and after leaving Beijing, he is not familiar with the place where he was born, and he will be hunted down by the Imperial Court. It will not be too comfortable.

For a while, they had so many thoughts, it was difficult to make a decision, and the sound of rain in their ears oh la la, isolated from the noise of the world.

“Junior is willing to stay in the capital to assist Ninth Prince.” Li Zhongkang’s face changed a few times, clenching one’s teeth and said.

If the situation turns around and Dao Sect reappears in the past, the person who enthroned and proclaimed the emperor must be the nine kings Xiao Kun. The current provide timely help is better than the icing on the cake in the future!

With Li Zhongkang taking the lead, Bi Zhongde and Wind Fire Monastery Monastery Lord Lu Siquan both expressed their determination to hide in the capital.

“Well, the Three Fellow Daoists do not care about life and death, they are indeed Dao Sect role models. Please be honored by Old Daoist.” Meng Qi gave a checkpoint and looked towards Xiao Kun, the nine kings, “If you want Grand Preceptor Pei left Beijing and personally presided over the quelling of the chaos. The Fellow Daoists alone may not be inadequate. Old Daoist plans to meet the World’s First tomorrow.”

Grand Preceptor Pei Pei Daotong, Seven Tribulations Daoist can travel between Heaven and Earth void creation here. Since the fall of Dao Sect Heaven Master Xu, he is not just in name only, but also in reality World’s First.

Xiao Kun froze first, then jumped around the corner of his eyes, and said in surprise: “Senior is cautious, Grand Preceptor Pei’s’Jade Sovereign Divine Fist’shaking the old illuminating the new, can’t underestimate it, but wait for the senior to recover Peak Dont care about it anymore.”

Although you have gone through Thunder Tribulation again and become Daoist again, the gap with the Seven Tribulation Daoist of Grand Preceptor Pei is still impossible to calculate. How can this mantis try to Stop a chariot thing?

Recalling what happened just now, he and everyone present confirmed that Yun Ji Daoist has only one calamity strength, but judging from his easy Transcending Tribulation like a game, the reputation of the past is not false, and accumulation is still there, but I dont know it. What setback has happened, so that there is no realm, the cultivation base is lost, and it is slowly returning to Peak.

Li Zhongkang and the others one after another nodded, agrees with the words of the Nine Kings. From the point of view of Yun Jis predecessor taking advantage of the break during the discussion today, he took the time to spend a Thunder Tribulation, as long as he is given enough time, not to mention the seven calamities , At least restoring the original strength is not a problem, and the Six Tribulations Daoist is now one of the few Dao Sect existences, absolutely can’t take the risk!

Meng Qi waved the whisk, said with a slight smile: “Nine kings, dont worry, Fellow Daoists, dont worry, its just a while, and its not a meet force with force, and the mountain people have their own tricks.”

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After finishing speaking, he penetrated the rain curtain and walked back to the room. It was actually “I have decided.”

The other people waited to look at each other in dismay, but they were heavy and worried for a while.

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The palace is deep, inside the imperial study room.

Wearing a robe of Nine Dragon Opera beads, Xiao Xuan stood by the window with her hand in hand, watching the rain that lasted for several days, her lips pressed tightly, and a rigid line was drawn.

He is nearly seventy years old, but he doesnt see a bit of oldness, flesh and skin as if there is a huge power, both eyes are as deep as the sea, and he seems to be in his early thirties, standing with the nine kings Xiao Kun Together, others might think it is the brother.

Imperial Tutor Pei Daotong sits calmly on the backrest of the Imperial Tutor, looking at Xiao Xuan’s back, without the slightest feeling of fickle and impatient, as if a towering mountain.

He takes care of himself meticulously. The sideburns, lips, and chin’s beard and hair are not messy, like a steel sculpture, and the both eyes are so majestic that people dare not look at him.

At the top of Pei Daotong, there is a desk with Xiao Xuan’s revision chapter. In the center of the desk is a Colored Glass Lamp. The light gold color is crystal clear and near-transparent. The lamp oil is transparent. There seems to be nothing, and now a blaze of light is like a bean, shaking with the wind, making all around the light and dark constantly change, quite has several points of weird color.

“Dao Suo didn’t find a Dao Sect Thunder Tribulation Daoist in these two days?” Xiao Xuan did not turn around, still looking out the window, the clouds were dense and the drizzle continued.

Pei Daotong spoke calmly, without a trace of emotion: “Yes, it is suspected that someone has leaked the news. The number of days has changed.”

Xiao Xuan suddenly sighed, turned his body, looked towards Next to the desk:

“Yes, the number of days has indeed changed. How can the Venerable teach me?”

In the Imperial Study Room, except for the emperor Xiao Xuan and Imperial Tutor Pei Daotong. There is someone!

On the side of the desk, stood a monk wearing a gray monk robe. He was looking at the Colored Glass Lamp with a handsome face and a faint smile at the corners of his mouth. He looked like a serene.

I heard Xiao Xuans question, this gray robe monk slightly smiled: “Your Majesty, dont panic.”

Xiao Xuan frowned, solemnly asked:

” Venerable Ananda, what do you mean?”

The gray robe monk called Venerable Ananda contains said with a smile:

“Watch the changes.”

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The rain is like silk, and the clouds are gradually clearing. Pei Daotong left the Imperial palace on the sedan chair, and there are nine kings Xiao Kun in his party.

He closed his eyes and looked like he was asleep, but he was actually thinking about the changes in the capital over the past few days to grasp the key points.

The master has many entourages, the team is huge, and the forward speed is not fast. It took a while to leave Vermilion Bird Street and turn to Qingyangfang. Here, Xiao Kun will part ways with Pei Daotong.

all around Because of the continuous rainy days, there are few pedestrians, each holding a paper umbrella, walking cautiously, the wind blows, the ground water ripples, and there is no dust.

At this moment, Pei Daotong in the sedan chair suddenly opened both eyes, and a little thunder light gathered in his eyes, as if he was surrounded by the Spiritual God of Supreme, reflecting the quiet side street next to it. The whole scene of :

A clear-cut Taoist wearing a black robe is walking slowly. He is holding a hat in his hand, bathing in the drizzle, as if enjoying the nature.

One step, two steps, three steps, Heaven and Earth as if is infinitely enlarged, and both sides seem to suddenly become smaller.

Yun Ji Daoist! The nine king Xiao Kun was startled, frightened and worried.

“Just a catastrophe…” Pei Daotong whispered, the right hand poked out, and countless silver awns intersect, condense a simple patterned thunderbolt arrow, a divine arrow with a substantial touch.

Just when he was about to hit this thunderbolt arrow, he saw Meng Qi slightly smiled and serene.

The sky suddenly darkened, and lead clouds gathered, as if to crush the capital, countless silver and white lightning flashed together, crashing down, and the force of terror separated Pei Daotong and Meng Qi on both sides.

hong long!

Lightning exploded brightly, silver light swayed like water, rushing to Pei Daotong.

Meng Qi, who was suffering from Heaven Punishment, didn’t realize it, and took another step.

hong long!

Another thunderbolt fell, gold and silver mixed, and the power was even more powerful.

In the tumbling thunderball, Meng Qi with a clear black robe wrapped the lightning glow and stepped out, another step.

hong long long!

The sky is furious, and the golden thunderbolt goes down.

Xiao Kun looked stunned, and muttered to himself:

“Two Tribulations…Three Tribulations…Four Tribulations…”

One step One Thunder Tribulation, one breath and one ascended to!

Pei Daotong watched Meng Qi walking slowly, and the thunder and lightning added to his body. He felt like he was taken away in an imposing manner, and the divine arrow in his hand could not be shot out.

arrived Finally, dark clouds seem to arrive on the surface, and the thunderbolt becomes the sea, swaying in circles. The deeper you go, the more terrifying anomaly.

The colorful Lei Hai separated slowly, and Meng Qi appeared not far from Pei Daotong, carrying the hat.

While he put on the hat, he said with a slight smile:

“Old Daoist is also dead.”

Pei Daotong vision freezes, inner qi Towing, the thunderbolt divine arrow finally hit out and penetrated Meng Qi, but his figure as if bubble slowly dissipated.

If it weren’t for the thunderbolt breath, what happened just now was truly dreamlike.