The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Illusion? Dreamland? Jiang Hu’s experience has already known Meng Qi, who can be called old and spicy, but the shock and stunned did not continue. His thinking ability instantly recovered, and several guesses popped up in his mind.

He looks quiet, golden giant Buddha suppressed Primordial Spirit, and Dharma Idol pinched Origin Heart Seal in the center of his eyebrows. They are the nemesis of the world’s illusion technique and the source of similar Martial Dao technique. One, the two are in one. Even if Meng Qi has not reached a higher-level, he is confident that he can see the unreality of all the illusions and dreams below Dharma Body!

both eyes A glazed golden light swayed away, and the hazy veil between Heaven and Earth disappeared, everything became clear, but there was no change.

The white clothed knight squatting at the square table and picking up the chopsticks only feels that the mature and elegant azure clothed man in front of him exudes a little ethereal Zen intent, as if the mind that cannot be pondered, he increasingly believes that the other party is outside the world. Expert, with its slightly vicissitudes of temperament, there should be frosty sideburns or full head of silver wire!

Seeing that Meng Qi didn’t respond, he turned his mind and suddenly realized that he wiped the chopsticks on the lap of his clothes before handing it over respectfully, flattering: “Senior, already wiped clean.”< /p>

“Brother Chong? What are you doing?” The beautiful girl had no law principle, and she cried out aloud to understand her lover’s behavior.

How could Young Hero, who should be able to support both heaven and earth, be so humbly?

The handsome Young Hero was slightly panicked, but when he turned his head, he was already serious: “Young girl, this senior has a dignified appearance and good manners. I am convinced at first sight, hey, now Many up-and-comers rely on outstanding strength, chaos in the world, no respect for the Old Seniors, no chivalry, shameless, how can I be like them? Need to know the salt ratio that Old Seniors have eaten We have eaten more rice, listen more to their teachings, it is good for you, old and old, as well as the old, you also have a father and a mother, you should know the role of respecting the old and the virtuous.”

The more he speaks, the more upright and awe-inspiring he is.

The beautiful girl’s eyes are flowing, as if there are bright stars shining inside: “Brother Chong, there are few people in the world who respect the old and the virtuous, humble, self-sufficient, and courageous, I did not wrong you!”

The admiration seems to have grown deeper.

The handsome Young Hero sighed quietly, turned his head, looked towards the senior who was sitting calmly, and respectfully placed his chopsticks on the table.

What he doesn’t know is that the predecessor with “mature and elegant” temperament is madly slandering:

“Fuck! You won’t meet a strong man who can turn back time, right? “

It’s neither an illusion nor a dream. The words “back in time” popped up in Meng Qi’s mind as “expert”.

He looked towards the handsome Young Hero “indifferently”, and only felt that his blood, muscles, skin, skeleton, strong outfit, Primordial Spirit and storage bag of First-Class Expert were clearly presented in his heart. Even the blood-colored Xiaoban couldn’t escape the eye, but there was no item related to Zhou Guang.

This matter is very strange, take a closer look… Meng Qi didn’t dare to rashly touch the memory fragments of the other party, fearing that it would cause some unmanageable changes, so he was still an expert and brushed his chopsticks. Said:

“In today’s world, there are not many young people who understand etiquette like you are already there.”

Handsome Young Hero hearing this overjoyed, he said: “Junior Nangong Chong, People from Dinghu, this is Junior fiancee Du Qingqing. I heard that the ancient Buddhist temple Aranyaka Temple is haunted. I came here to behead Monsters and eliminate Demons. I dont know what the seniors call?”

I heard the three words fiancee, Du Qingqing _A blush spread across her slippery face, shy and joyful.

At this moment, Sun Junlin, the left envoy next to him, smiled and asked: “Aranyaka Temple is haunted?”

I happened to be here to inquire about Aranyaka Temple. It is better to meet him by chance.

Meng Qi azure clothes are slightly darker in color, facing the window, looking deep and simple, glanced at the left envoy without emotion, inwardly thought: He really “don’t remember” the attack just now.

“Back to seniors, Aranyaka Temple monk god secret land died one after another a few years ago, turning the neighborhood into a ghost land. Fortunately, Heaven Master passed by and wiped out the ghost atmosphere and returned the nearby Qingning. So Aranyaka Temple became a place for pedestrians to rest. However, during this period of time, from time to time, travellers were killed in the temple and some corpses.” Nangong Chong said from beginning to end, “Dinghu Lake is near here, so Junior heard it. After that, he volunteered to come and get rid of ghosts.”

Zuo Shi asked a few more specific questions, and Nangong Chong gave a detailed answer, giving him and Meng Qi a general understanding of the situation of Aranyaka Temple.

Because his Virtuous Merit is abundant and he is not afraid of mission failure, Meng Qi is far more interested in what happened just now than Black Mountain Old Monster, so he slowly got up and said, “We are the people of Blue Sky Sect. Just going to Aranyaka Temple, if you want to follow along, please follow.”

“Yes, senior!” Nangong Chong cheered on his face, pulling Du Qingqing and following Meng Qi to Aranyaka Temple.

Out of the city and flying in the air, Nangong Chong still maintained a respectful attitude, looking at the deep blue shadow in front of him from time to time, revealing a somewhat suspicious expression.

“It’s really good for your age to have such a cultivation base. I don’t know who is the elder in the family?” Meng Qi asked casually.

Du Qingqing interjected: “Junior is a daughter of the Du family of Jianzhou. She was cultivated by her father’s mother since she was a child. It is not worthy of the praise of the seniors to step into the Exterior Scenery at this age. It is Brother Chong who came from An ordinary person in the lake, he also encountered horse bandits looting and became a beggar for a while, but he was not extreme or abandoning himself. From a beggar to a trip player, he was promoted from a trip player to a dartist, and finally Heavenly Dao was rewarded for work and had a fortuitous encounter. , Entered the ruins of the predecessors and got the true story.”

“He can always turn peril into safety after repeated disasters, and can often accomplish things that the world thinks is impossible. He is the leader of this generation Jiang Hu. And always have a chivalrous heart…”

If her pretty face shines, she will try her best to say the lovers kind words in front of the seniors. When the time comes, this expert who has a temperament out of the ordinary can’t just say Accept Brother Chong as a discipline, or give it to divine art or treasure.

You can always turn peril into safety…Meng Qi grasped the key point and slightly smiled: “The old man hasn’t played Jiang Hu for many years, but I don’t know what this class of talent is.”

“Predecessors are overpraised.” When Nangong Chong heard the words “Jiang Hu for many years,” the doubt in his eyes was relieved.

He was waiting to continue to close, and a dilapidated temple appeared in front of several people.

The temple is located in the mountains, which happens to strangle the north-south roads. It is surrounded by dense forests. The roots of the trees are knotted, and the branches and leaves are luxuriant. They are connected to block the sun, even if the sun has not yet set. The forest also looked dark and cold.

Before the four arrived at the temple, they heard the crows of gu gu gu, and saw the yellow wall covered with vines, which was cleaned by Ye Wuren, and the wind was blowing sou sou. .

And above the half-broken gate, there is a half-hanging and half-dangling plaque, obliquely telling the world that this place is “Aranyaka Temple”.

Meng Qi can perceive a gloomy meaning without deliberate induction, with a smile on his mouth, and walking forward with his hands. Each step happens to step on a fallen leaf, but does not trample them or dirty them. .

Pushing open the temple door and passing through the plaza full of bird droppings, Nangong Chong and Du Qingqing followed Meng Qi into the great hall with traces of fire.

Crossing the threshold freely, Meng Qi stepped into the great hall, and saw a rugged man standing in front of him. He was imposing manner and felt like a rock, carrying a broad sword on his back, looking mighty and majestic.

The two mens eyes contacted, this rough man only felt that the opposite persons both eyes were deep, it seemed that there was a side World hidden inside, and there was no emotion at all. His heart was immediately awe-inspiring, and he said for a long time: “Aranyaka Temple Haunted, its better not to stay.”

Meng Qi seems to have known someone in the hall a long time ago, looked back, walked to one side leisurely, waved the sleeve, “sweeped” an area, and sat down at will. : “Since it is haunted, why do you stay?”

“Someone came to get rid of ghosts.” said the rough man.

Nangong Chong glanced at him, dragged Du Qingqing to sit down next to Meng Qi, and whispered: “Sister Qing, if the brother did not admit his mistake, he should be Yan Chixia Great Hero Yan.”< /p>

Du Qingqing hearing this startled, his gaze was directed towards the rough man, and he looked at his whole body, especially the broad sword. After that, he withdrew his gaze and said sincerely: “Brother Chong, you really have seen out of the ordinary, it seems I know everything.”

“At least I don’t know who this senior is?” Nangong Chong smiled bitterly and sound transmission.

At this time, the sun is gradually setting, and there are footsteps coming, staggering.

After a while, they saw a handsome scholar with a bookcase on his back.

“Aranyaka Temple is haunted, it is better not to stay.” Yan Chixia couldn’t help but glance at Meng Qi again when she spoke.

Junxiu scholar gasped and said: “It’s sky, it’s getting late, and it’s more dangerous outside!”

“Under, under, Ning Caichen.”

With a cry, a cold wind blew past, like a whirl.