The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Meng Qi, who was hiding in the dark, recognized who this silhouette was at a glance.

Zhen Yong!

Although Meng Qi’s energy has been mainly focused on Golden Bell Cover, blade technique, lightness art practice, and Martial Monk Courtyard are separated by many courtyards, communication is inconvenient, but the Scripture Lecture is restored. After the Courtyard studies, he can still meet Zhen Yong every day, chat a few words, understand the trivial things in the temple, so even if this silhouette is facing Meng Qi, he is still convinced that the other person is Zhen Yong!

What is he doing to the cliff so late?

What’s the secret of Mo Fei?

Meng Qi thought a little irritably, he had a big secret in his body, and he was totally unwilling to fall into other incidents so as not to be discovered by others.

In Shaolin Temple, he just wants to be a quiet little novice monk.

It is precisely with this mentality and the self-consciousness that he is not yet an expert, he did not rashly explore the secret path last time about Zhen Guan, but went straight back and sent a signal.

The gray silhouette turned his head and looked around vigilantly. The misty moonlight shone on his face, clearly showing that Meng Qi’s judgment was correct, he was Zhen Yong.

Meng Qi held his breath and controlled the heartbeat. He didnt want to attract Zhen Yongs attention. He hoped that he would leave soon, and then he could resume patrolling top secretly. Report the previous incident to Master, and Zhen Yong’s secret will naturally be found out.

This place is remote and hidden, and almost no one knows. After habitually inspecting it, Zhen Yong took out a book from his arms and turned it sideways with a smile.

The cold moon and flowers are falling, Eye Aperture related acupoint already condensed six places Meng Qi found that the book in Zhen Yong’s hand, the paper is white, unlike the precious paper used to write the secret manual, such as “Muhua paper”. It looks like bad paper in the chanting hall for novice monks to copy and practice calligraphy.

“Don’t tell me is a book written on plain paper?” Meng Qi subconsciously speculated.

Zhen Yong saw Enthralled and muttered a word in his mouth. For a while, he didn’t even have the consciousness of those doing “bad things” to leave the scene quickly, which made Meng Qi secretly anxious.

He is not afraid that he cannot bear it, but the Little Junior Brother beside him has never experienced such a situation. As time goes by, he is likely to be restless, when the time comes is very easy to encounter. Make a noise.

Meng Qi tilted his head slightly and looked at Zhen Yong. Under the shaking of the shadows, his face looked gloomy, with a vaguely curious look, looking at Zhen Yong with single-hearted devotion.

Its not bad to be like the same… Seeing this, Meng Qi silently praised.

After an incense stick of time, Zhen Yong adjusted his stiff posture, touched a piece of rubble, and let it roll down the cliff, but no sound came back.

Woke up by this movement, Zhen Yong reluctantly closed the book in his hand.

He didn’t dare to stay too long, he stretched out his hand to fumble outside the cliff.

After groping for a while, he took it back with the right hand and added an oil paper bag.

“There seems to be a gap on the outside of the cliff to hide things, but it is hidden…” Meng Qi thoughtfully nodded.

Zhen Yong opened the oil-paper bag, which contained several books of different thicknesses. He put the one in his hand, and then re-wrapped it tightly.

At this moment, a reckless mouse ran out of the hole, scared Zhen Hui to hide behind.

Ka-cha, the sound of the branches breaking is very clear in the quiet night!

With a snap, Zhen Yong shook his hand, the oil paper bag fell on the ground, and looked back in shock and panic.

At the same time, his left hand subconsciously touched the cliff.

“Who?” Zhen Yong asked in a low voice, as if he had not seen Meng Qi and Zhen Hui yet.

tone barely fell, before Meng Qi had come up with a countermeasure, Zhen Yong swooped over, dragging a sharp monk blade with his left hand.

His questioning is actually a suspicious strategy!

“Qi Gathering great accomplishment, he really concealed his strength…” After seeing Zhen Yong’s figure movements, Meng Qi sighed, his left shoulder sank, and he ran into Zhen Yong’s knife without any evasiveness. .

Zhen Yong was so suspicious, he had a sudden surprise, thinking that the enemy hidden in the forest should escape there’s not enough time. It’s best to kill with one move, but he was stunned and saw one silhouette. Can’t evade, is hitting the blade.

Zheng! The monk blade is like a golden stone, Zhen Yong secretly said a bad sound, not even think, just back off in a hurry.

At this time, a blade light was cut from the side he hadn’t expected. The angle was tricky and the position was strange, and it was difficult to avoid.

Zhen Yong clenched the jaw tightly, and when the monk blade fell, he moved with the knife, avoiding Meng Qi this blade dangerously.

Hey… Meng Qi was a little bit confused. Zhen Yong escaped from this move “blood knife” in a hurry. The blade technique he exhibited is exquisite out of the ordinary, and the pace is mysterious and extraordinary. Not a quaint.

Zhen Hui stepped forward, with a smile on his face, calm and quiet, his right hand brushed out like a flower, which has several points of dust.

Zhen Yong knew in advance that there was another enemy. He was not surprised by Zhen Hui’s take action. His face was solemn and the blade light converged, which was blocking Zhen Hui’s “Plucking Flowers Finger”.

Next, he flicked his right leg and kicked it towards Zhen Hui, the monk blade slanted, and fell leisurely, pointing straight at Meng Qi.

This blade, exquisite and mysterious, actually gave Meng Qi the feeling that three thousand troubles fell on the knife.

This is definitely a terrifying blade technique! Meng Qi didn’t dare to neglect, the movement technique was unfolded, like a ghost, every knife was cut from an incredible place.

Zhen Yong’s knife training is done in secret, there are few opportunities to use it, and there is no tempering between life and death. For a while, he was forced to be in a hurry by the normal Meng Qi. After every knife, there are The feeling that the opponent will cut from any angle with the next cut, gradually loses his mind and body.

On the other side, Zhen Hui, due to lack of actual combat experience, failed to maintain his balance when avoiding Zhen Yong’s kick. He staggered to the side and retreated, risking falling off the cliff.

“Ah!” He yelled softly because he found himself sweeping the oil paper bag beyond the arrived cliff and disappearing into the clouds.

Meng Qi saw that the cliff was narrow and his own pace was difficult to play vividly and thoroughly. He didn’t want to delay too long to induce changes. So after a knife cut out, taking advantage of Zhen Yong’s messy hands, he rushed forward and directly Hold your chest against the opponent’s monk blade.

Zheng! The monk blade cut through the monk robe and made a crisp sound of gold and stone again, leaving a white scratch.

Because of the bright full moon, Zhen Yong already recognized that the opponent is Zhen Ding, knowing that his Golden Bell Cover is terrifying, so with every cut before, he tried his best to hit the key and cover the door, but he couldnt think of it. Zhen Ding’s blade technique is so weird, and he never thought his style of play was so tyrannical and savage. He actually changed his skills while he was there’s not enough time and blocked the monk blade with his chest!

Being caught off guard, he has no chance to change direction!

Meng Qi forcibly broke through successfully, and the monk blade stretched out and lay it across his neck.

When, Zhen Yong lost the monk blade and assumed a posture that he would no longer resist.

Zhen Hui stepped forward again, Pluging Flowers Finger flicked, closing several big holes of Zhen Yong.

Meng Qi didn’t care, still put the monk blade on his neck, motioned Zhen Hui to pull out his belt and tie his hands back.

“Zhen Ding junior brother, Junior Brother Zhen Hui, don’t you worry about this?” Zhen Yong look pale, barely said with a smile.

Meng Qi indifferent expression authentically: “Senior Brother why bother to do this sneaky thing?”

After being acupointed, Zhen Yong couldnt stand up, so he sat cross-legged and his eyes rolled. Turning, sorrowfully said: “I can’t compare to Junior Brother Zhen Hui. You have innate talent, unlike Zhen Ding junior brother. You can do great things. If you want to learn the supreme skill, you can only follow this path. I don’t want my life to be wasted. In Shaolin, always green lamps and ancient Buddhas, it is difficult to appreciate the wonderfulness of Jiang Hu.”

“Zhen Ding junior brother, Junior Brother Zhen Hui, for the sake of our friendship, let me go. Starting today, I will change my mind and never do this kind of thing anymore. I will show you all the secret manuals I got.”

His both eyes are red and begging.

“It’s really a secret manual.” Meng Qi faint smile said authentically, “Senior Brother Zhen Yong, I don’t know how you can get a secret art secret manual, an ordinary Martial Monk.”

< p>So, don’t perfuse me with anything unwilling to waste my life.

Zhen Yong complexion changed and immediately sighed: “Because Kong Hui guarding the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion, the junior uncle of his ancestor had an internal injury, and it would happen at a certain time every day. After I learned it by accident, I took advantage of Im going to record the secret manual above, but I can only go to the third 4-Layer, and I cant see the secret art of the “Inner Eighteen”.”

“so that’s how it is, no wonder you made me and Zhen Hui.” Meng Qi laughed.

Zhen Yong is frowned, didn’t expect his own explanation has offended Zhen Ding and Zhen Hui.

“And, where did you hear this secret news?” Just as Zhen Yong was upset, Meng Qi suddenly shouted loudly.

Zhen Yong shivered all over, closed his mouth and shook his head without speaking.

Meng Qi didnt want to go deeper, for fear of getting into trouble, so he said to Zhen Hui: Little Junior Brother, you go to the nearby courtyard and shout, ask someone to come over and’help’, remember, everyone who must yell You all know that you cant just tell one person.”

When you visit the temple, you dont give out signals.

Zhen Hui nodded, he must go outside.

Zhen Yong sees the situation badly, said solemnly: “Two junior brothers, do you know what secret manual I put in the oil paper bag?”

See Meng Qi and Zhen Hui looked towards himself, he was quite proud and authentic:

“”Body Metamorphose Scripture”!”

“What?” Meng Qi was surprised and lost his voice. It was actually the master of Shaolin Town Temple. Baozhong’s “Body Metamorphose Scripture” is a miraculous work that can change something rotten into something magical!

Because it is not Dharma Body or Exterior Scenery-level secret art, “Body Metamorphose Scripture” has always been a secret manual inheritance, which can be kept secret and comprehensive. How can Zhen Yong, an ordinary Martial Monk, be able to copy it!

There must be someone behind! A person beyond his imagination!

“How? Forget about it, I will share “Body Metamorphose Scripture” with you?” Zhen Yong’s voice is low, like a fairy who is good at seduction.

Meng Qi is unwilling to get involved with this kind of terrifying thing, but he is reluctant to bear the value of “Body Metamorphose Scripture” which is not inferior to Dharma Body secret art. He struggles fiercely and hesitates for a while.

“Senior Brother, Senior Brother, I bumped the oil paper bag down the cliff…” Zhen Hui said weakly.

Meng Qi puffed out, at the same time he woke up, he was blinded by greed!

If you choose “Body Metamorphose Scripture” and let Zhen Yong go, the people behind him will definitely find a chance to kill him, and he still has no way of guessing who is behind him, so he can be wary in advance.

It’s a pity…Looking at the misty ten thousand zhang abyss, Meng Qi sighed, the following is said to be the horror of poisonous miasma. After tens of thousands of years of accumulation, only a few creatures can survive. Im afraid its necessary to have the strength of Exterior Scenery to explore.

“Touch, touch it…” Zhen Yong suddenly became desperate.

Meng Qi signaled Zhen Hui to notify others as soon as possible to avoid changes that he cannot cope with.

Even “Body Metamorphose Scripture” appeared, which is really scary!

Zhen Hui got out and ran wildly towards the nearby courtyard. Meng Qi watched Zhen Yong and paced back and forth, guarding against sneak attacks vigilantly.

After a while, Zhen Hui’s shout came vaguely, and Meng Qi relieved his heart.

After waiting for a while, Zhen Yong settled down and made his last effort: “Zhen Ding junior brother, “Body Metamorphose Scripture” has fallen under the cliffed cliff, but I just watched it for a while, and I remember the beginning The content of practice, if you let me go, I will repeat it to you. In the future, you will definitely have the opportunity to see “Body Metamorphose Scripture”.”

“And I will leave immediately, no Someone will know, as for who to find “Body Metamorphose Scripture”, I will tell you when I leave.”

Meng Qi curl one’s lip, just waiting to speak, suddenly a dark shadow ran through the forest I slapped Zhen Yong’s back with a palm!

Due to some slackness, Meng Qi can’t stop it!