The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

puff puff puff, a sound of defeat reverberating in the dry and cold air.

Meng Qi knows that there is a big gap between himself and Zhen Miao, and he has been mentally prepared to lose, but when he really meets hands, he realizes that the gap is so big that even if he has the strength Suppress in Qi Gathering small accomplishment, even if he only uses Arhat Fist.

Knowing that Meng Qis Iron Shirt is the first Zhen Miao, his fist technique is rigorous and fierce, and he cant move away from Meng Qis temples, eyes, etc., facing the weak spot that Meng Qi deliberately exposed. Impatient, not giving him a chance to trade a small injury for a major injury at all, even if it is an absolute opportunity, as long as he doesn’t face the door, at least half of his strength is left on defense.

Although Meng Qi has a rough grasp of Arhat Fist already after continuous actual combat, when facing a real expert, facing Zhen Miao’s rapid and accurate changes in moves, he still feels that he has not seen his heart. , Or if he hadn’t arrived, if he hadn’t fought a few punches with Iron Shirt, he would have been defeated long ago. The puff puff puff sound was the sound of Zhen Miao hitting him.

Although none of these have hit the key points, Meng Qi still feels a bit of pain under continuous blows.

Of course, this kind of battle also made Meng Qi gain a lot. There is a feeling that Arhat Fist’s change of moves is quickly becoming his own physical instinct.

He couldnt help but secretly thank Jiang Zhiwei for his advice. If she hadnt let herself redeem the Iron Shirt external martial arts, when she was weak and had no actual combat experience, she didnt know how many times she would have to fail duel training. Master a fist technique, and now, with Iron Shirt as the backing, a pair of training equivalent to experienced many failures, you can slowly sink down and turn the fist technique into instinct.

Zhen Miao fisted with both fists and rigorous procedures. Step by step, he forced Meng Qi into the arrived desperate situation, so that he didn’t even have a chance to fight his life with Iron Shirt!

“No, I have to think of a way, if I have a few more tricks, I can’t stand it…” Meng Qi relied on having an Iron Shirt, not a Life and Death Battle, and did not panic. Opportunity to fight back.

Suddenly, he discovered that in this round of Zhen Miao’s attack, there was a clear gap on the left side, allowing him to temporarily get rid of the front and relax the gap!

This time, Meng Qi felt like he felt it, and with a flicker, he flashed to the left.

Just as the body moved, a foot wrapped in white leggings stretched out from nowhere, and kicked directly at Meng Qi’s lower abdomen.

Oops! Meng Qi secretly said a bad sound, and he hurried to avoid his legs. At this moment, the wind shook his ears, and a fist stopped beside Meng Qi’s temple, and the wind of the fist made his head hurt.

“you let me win.” Zhen Miao retracted his right fist, folded his hands together, a faint smile appeared on his face, as if he was very interested in washing off yesterday’s shame.

While reviewing the gains and losses, Meng Qi summed up the gains, while politely said: “many thanks Senior Brother for guidance.”

No matter what kind of mentality Zhen Miao is, such a pair of exercises is right I really helped a lot.

Suddenly, he divine light flashed and thought of the weak spot that Zhen Miao deliberately sold just now. If he used the step in the Divine Movement Eight Steps, he could avoid his spring legs, but instead led him to reveal the truth. weak spot.

As soon as this thought came up, Meng Qi blurted out: “Zhen Miao Senior Brother, please continue to give pointers tomorrow.” Hey, I am still unfamiliar with Divine Movement Eight Steps. I didn’t think of it until now!

Huh? Martial Monk as if I didnt hear clearly, one after another looked towards Meng Qi, he still dare to challenge Zhen Miao Senior Brother?

“If you can’t pick up my ten tricks tomorrow, you will stop giving advice in the future.” Zhen Miao was taken aback for a moment, and slowly nodded.

On the way to the dining hall.

“Hey, are you addicted to being beaten?” Zhen Yong looked at him up and down as if he didn’t know Meng Qi.

Zhen Hui looked at Zhen Yong puzzledly: “Senior Brother Zhen Yong, aren’t all great heroes like this? Never give up!”

Zhen Yong looked at Meng weirdly Qi glanced at it. What strange story did you tell Little Junior Brother?

Meng Qi knows that his actions are too weird, and he does not hide it: “Senior Brother Zhen Yong, I just thought that arrived a trick can be used at that time, so I blurted it out.”

“The trick is that you are not proficient? Only after training…” Zhen Yong heard the hidden meaning in Meng Qi’s words.

Meng Qi nodded, pondered then said: “Wait, I have to go to martial hall and find someone to practice.”

After dinner, Meng Qi meditated and practiced “Shaolin Core Technique “For a while, the impatient stepped into the martial hall.

He looked around, with an immediate smile on his face, because he saw that Zhen Liang was playing against a Martial Monk, his expression was savage, and his moves were ferocious. He seemed to want to bring all the sullen’s anger out yesterday. Vent it out.

Meng Qi slowed down and walked around in a circle. The Martial Monk was weak and was suppressed by the Zhen Liang imposing manner. He was quickly hit by one punch after another, making his eyes dark and swollen. .

“haha.” Zhen Liang watched as Martial Monk stumbled out of the door and gave a cheerful smile, but at this moment, he felt a violent bump from his back. Martial Monk knocks down.

“Wow, junior brother, you are getting more arrogant today. You dare to hit me with your back, come, let’s practice.”

That hateful voice! Zhen Liang’s body stretched and turned slowly, wanting to say something hard, but involuntarily said in his mouth: “Senior Brother, I have an opponent.”

“Really? I think he just went out. Well, let me give the junior brother 5 minutes of time to catch my breath.” Meng Qi said with a smile. He is now carved and jade, and he looks very handsome and beautiful in his smile, but in the eyes of Zhen Liang, he looks like a ghost.

Zhen Liang looked all around and found that except for the few Martial Monks he had made with him, everyone else stood far away. He also has several points of loyalty, and he didnt want to drag his friends into the water. He gritted his teeth and said: “Senior Brother, let’s start now!”

Seeing Zhen Liang’s appearance of dying early and overwhelmingly reborn, Meng Qi laughed, his face was loudly shouted, and acted as an attacker.

After an incense stick of time.

“Senior Brother, I surrender! Am I still surrendered?” Zhen Liang usually fell to the ground as a dead dog, unwilling to stand up again.

Meng Qi touched his vague scum, nodded with a smile on his face: “It’s okay.”

At least that step in the Divine Movement Eight Steps, he is truly proficient Now, as long as Zhen Yong doesn’t use martial arts other than Arhat Fist, he can give him a “surprise”!

Hearing Meng Qi’s words, Zhen Liang such as the amnesty quickly got up and fled outside the door.

After running a few steps, he suddenly stopped, and pretend calmly said: “My brother is a monk from Monastic Discipline Courtyard.”

“Huh, do you know you have to find a parent?” Meng Qi faint smiled.

His rather weird answer was completely beyond Zhen Liang’s expectation. He was a little dazed for a while and didn’t know how to answer.

Meng Qi has the life-and-death pressure of Reincarnation World and abundant resources. He doesnt care much about the discipline monks. Hi hi smiled: “Senior Brother, Im dharma name Zhen Yong. Violating the precepts and accepting punishment voluntarily, junior brother, you still dont leave, you want to continue practicing?”

When Zhen Liang heard this, he was so scared that he crawled and escaped. He “dominated” and played the martial hall. For more than years, I have never seen such a guy who is not afraid of monks at all!

“Really, Zhen Yong? Junior brother, are you sick?” Zhen Yong next to him asked blankly, why would he call himself Zhen Yong?

Meng Qi glanced at him: “Be funny, there is a big difference between our figures and appearances. No one will admit it.”

Hey, it’s boring to be humorous.

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The next day, when the practice was over, Meng Qi impatient stood up and saluted: “Please also Senior Brother for advice.”

Zhen De and Martial Monk have been waiting for this from the beginning, but when it really happened, it still felt incredible. Has Zhen Ding’s brain been gnawed by a dog? Dare to challenge Zhen Miao Senior Brother continuously!

don’t tell me the day before yesterday with the Zhen Miao Senior Brother. I dont know his details. After a fluke victory, he thought he was on an equal footing with the suppressing Zhen Miao Senior Brother?

the immensity of heaven and earth!

Yesterday was the manifestation of the real gap!

Zhen Miao cocked his face, nodded, set his posture, and waited for Meng Qi to take action.

The duel exercise at this time is very similar to yesterday. Although Meng Qi has a deeper grasp of Arhat Fist, the gap with Zhen Miao is still very large. He can only take so few punches. Gradually, he fell again. Entering yesterday’s situation, Zhen Miao, who was not in a hurry, was forced to arrive desperate situation a little bit.

“Let me just say, where did he have that confidence to challenge Zhen Miao Senior Brother!” Such a situation made Zhen De very happy.

“Yeah, it’s too the immensity of heaven and earth.” Another Martial Monk also echoed that they always have subconsciously repulsive behavior towards companions who behave exceptionally. “Wait for Zhen Miao Senior Brother must be able to win like yesterday again!”

“Winning is certain, but Zhen Miao Senior Brother is used to being cautious and will never use the trick of yesterday.” Zhen De said confidently .

Meng Qi didn’t wait for Zhen Miao to sell that weak spot, but when he found his left shoulder was slightly sinking, he used his shoulder to resist his fist and attacked Zhen Miao’s right body.

Zhen Miao had spare energy, and his moves did not make him old, so he made a mistake and let Meng Qi pounce away, and a double peaks came to the ears and went straight to the temples.

Suddenly, he saw a flash and he lost Meng Qi’s trace!

Its not that Meng Qi is too fast, but that the direction and position chosen completely set off Zhen Miaos expectation during a short turn of his body. It was so strange that his attention could not follow. It caused the illusion that Meng Qi disappeared.

Oops! Zhen Miao just got up, and Meng Qi, who slid and turned around, has already staggered away from him, with his vest facing each other.

At the same time, Meng Qi right hand hit back with an iron elbow, fiercely hit his vest.

Puff! Meng Qi’s hit Zhen Miao’s vest with his elbow, but he felt weak. He turned his head halfway and looked out from the corner of his eyes. However, he saw Zhen Miao’s monk’s clothes swell up, loosing most of his strength.

This is not what Qi Gathering Stage can do! Meng Qi moved in his heart, took advantage of the flow, smiled and greeted: “You let me win, Senior Brother is really amazing.”

Zhen Miao complexion ashen, very angry at losing again:

“Fight again tomorrow.”

In the words, there seems to be a feeling of reluctance to treat Meng Qi as a real opponent.

The fight between the two just now was dazzling. Zhen De waited until Martial Monk hadnt reacted, and they already decided the victory and defeat. For a while, they were all dumbfounded. Looking at Zhen Miao and Meng Qi, I only feel that everything is a dream, so unreal.

After a while, their gazes looking towards Meng Qi’s really turned into attention and vigilance.

No matter what method is used, to defeat Zhen Miao Senior Brother for the second time, Zhen Ding must be unique!

“Awesome! I just don’t believe you learned Arhat Fist for a long time.” After martial arts training ended, Zhen Yong caught up with Meng Qi and Zhen Hui, as if he knew him again.

Meng Qi is a little proud, boast shamelessly said: “junior brother, my little has several points of martial talent.”

This can’t be called Reincarnation World.

“Will you go to martial hall after a while?” Zhen Yong asked.

Meng Qi nodded hard: “Of course, we have to prepare for tomorrow’s duel exercise with Zhen Miao Senior Brother.”

After dinner, after having practiced internal strength, Meng Qi has a regular work and rest. Stepped into the martial hall.

As soon as he stepped in, he saw Zhen Liang’s expression tense, pulling the Martial Monk next to him to practice, taking action gently, as if he wanted to hit until the end of time.

And other Martial Monk, who is close to Zhen Liang, also find someone to practice one after another, and don’t give Meng Qi the opportunity to “provoke”.

“How do I feel like a villain who bullies men and women…” Meng Qi said in silence for a while, hi hi, it feels not bad!

Zhen Yong is quite cooperative this time, said with a laugh: “The evil monk Zhen Ding!”

In the next month, Meng Qi will challenge Zhen Miao again and again. I spent time with counter-challenges, losing more and winning less. In the evening, he practiced in martial hall. Arrived in the second half of the month, he felt that Martial Monk was not challenging, so he entered the martial hall and was beaten in dirt, but But I never get tired of it, because the improvement in internal strength, fist and blade technique is so obvious!

“Tonight you guard the mountainside main road.” At noon that day, Xuan Chi came over and announced a mission.

Seeing everyone at a loss, Zhen Miao explained: “Mountainside suppresses the demons and monsters that Shaolin has surrendered over the years, and needs to be guarded at any time. Dont worry, I have junior uncle senior uncle of Dharma Courtyard and Bodhi Courtyard. On the inner level, you are just patrolling the periphery and doing basic warning.”

demons and monsters? Meng Qi took a breath.