The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Quickly converging his expression, Meng Qi turned around and looked at Zhen Hui with a serious face: “Senior Brother, I just go down and order dinner. Little Junior Brother, you are the breakthrough At the critical stage of Qi Gathering’s great accomplishment, how can you keep thinking about playing? Hurry up and work hard!”

Zhen Hui and “Plucking Flowers Finger” are indeed very compatible, almost arrived at the time of breakthrough. Speed, in the monk practice “Plucking Flowers Finger”, can be ranked in the top five.

Zhen Hui heavily nodded, then looked at Meng Qi eagerly: “Senior Brother, I want to eat roast leg of lamb.”

“haha, there is not much here, just lamb More camels!” Meng Qi replied with a laugh. After Zhen Hui resumed his meditation exercises, he walked into the hallway, closed the door with his backhand, and thought inwardly, “Little Junior Brother, Senior Brother, I’m afraid I can’t give you some roasts this time.” The leg of lamb, if fated will meet again in the future, you will be compensated with ten roast leg of lamb!

He also knows that the chance of escaping from the master is very small, but he has to be a little hopeful and optimistic, and after so many attempts to escape, he has gained a lot of wit and strength, which is equivalent to one. In the difficult practice, Master estimated that he was also thinking about this, and he did not warn him not to run away and “play” this “game” with himself.

Of course, if he can escape, Meng Qi will not give up. Gein himself seems to have been targeted by the Monastic Discipline Courtyard, and he has the great secret of Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation, the martial of practice. Arts are so special that they will be discovered accidentally. It is very dangerous. It is better to leave early to leave early.

So, Meng Qi continued to disperse his spirits, wrapped his whole body, and touched downstairs.

His steps are cautiously, for fear of disturbing the master, at the same time he optimistically imagines the life after escape:

“When you leave the quicksand set, you will go back, as long as you enter “Kan Licheng”, Master cant find me anymore. When the time comes, go to True Martial School and find Senior Brother Zhang. He is open-minded, value emotion, value friendship, and if you dont mind me running, and his family is True Martial School is one of the three layman surnames. I follow him and I will definitely not worry about the source of the spirit grass medicinal pill. After opening Four Apertures, I will officially travel around the country, search for treasures, and make a name.”

< p>“But True Martial School is Martial Dao Great Sect. There are many people with mixed eyes, and the relationship with Shaolin is very good. If you dont pay attention, you will be discovered the secret of your identity, which will cause a lot of trouble, and its always bad if you leave it behind. But someone with self-esteem! If you dont go to Cleansing Sword Pavilion to find Zhiwei, she should almost go down the mountain out traveling and polish the sword intent, hi hi, when the time comes Golden Boy and Jade Girl join forces to explore Jiang Hu, how beautiful and pleasant, How eye-catching!”

“No, it doesnt feel right to be eye-catching… Isnt this looking for being caught back to Shaolin? Hey, wait three or four years to grow taller. If youre mature, you wont be able to recognize someone you dont really know, then you will find Zhiwei to join Jiang Hu.”

“Well, first go to the Rinse Flower Sword Pavilion to find Senior Brother Qi. He is already ready to apply after Dawning Enlightenment. Guard the foreign industry, unregulated, no one pays attention, haha, it was so happily decided to find Senior Brother Qi to eat well!”

Meng Qi pair of eyes shine, look forward to the future. After passing the lobby, you have to run out of the Inn gate and head towards a free life.

At this moment, a voice rang in his ears:

“Zhen Ding, order a vegetarian chicken for the teacher.”

Vegetarian chicken …Vegetarian chicken…Meng Qi’s expression is lifeless, he finally suppressed his frustration, and whispered: “Yes, Master.”

Sure enough, Master is watching from behind…

He took a deep breath and turned around and walked into the lobby. At this time, a lot of noisy guests were scattered and several tables were vacated.

“Little Master, what are you going to have?” The second person who runs the hall is not very young, with good-looking eyes and a lovely smile. He is not at all indifferent like Qu Jiuniang, and a “guest, I am “Your mother” look.

Isnt there any kind of staff for every kind of boss? Meng Qi thought amusedly, and he recovered a lot, opened the mouth and said: “Roast leg of lamb, vegetarian chicken…”

“Okay!” Xiao Er wiped the table while Shouting the name of the dish.

After ordering the dishes and drinking the tea from Xiaoer, before Meng Qi had time to mourn his failed 100th zero three escapes, Xuan Bei and Zhen Hui walked downstairs.

“Senior Brother, did you order roast leg of lamb?” Zhen Hui licked his lips.

Meng Qi sighed in his heart, but on the surface he said calmly: “I clicked.”

Xuan Bei still looks melancholy, and asks the little girl who came over with tea and pouring water. Two: “Benefactor, what news is coming from the west recently?”

Since he can’t escape for the time being, Meng Qi is also very concerned about this issue and looks at Xiao Er.

“Returning Master, apart from horse bandits and robbing several caravans, there is only one major event, that is, Crying Old Man returns to Jiang Hu, which has been missing for many years, and becomes the State Preceptor of’Haller’ , And recruited the bladesman bandits, intending to unite the countries and oasis to the west of the vast sea and east of the Burial God Desert, just like the Great Jin and Great Zhou in the Central Plains.” The second pupil has yellowish eyes and curly hair, which is standard. People from Western Region.

“This is bold…” Meng Qi exclaimed. If he can accomplish his great cause, Crying Old Man will be considered the first emperor in the Western Region.

In admiration, Meng Qi suddenly discovered that Masters face was wrong. Normally, except when he praised himself and Zhen Hui, he was melancholy and dull, but at this time, his face was as deep as water, not seen A touch of melancholy.

“Master, do you know’Crying Old Man’?” Meng Qi can only guess like this.

Xuan Bei looked at the tea cup in his hand and said with a touch of emotion: “Crying Old Man, whose real name is unknown, the Grandmaster of Exterior Scenery Peak, active in Great Jin Longxi, Dead Sea and Burial God Desert, Earth List Ranked 3rd thirteenth, the cultivation technique he is good at is’Violent Sand Divine Art’ and’Bitter Soul 18 Strikes’, which can be called Gedai fierce.”

“So powerful…” Meng Qi already is not A young monk with shallow knowledge, I dont know how to hear the Earth List. Only Ranked 3rd, 13 people think Crying Old Man is nothing. You must know that Heaven List is only ten Dharma Body experts, even if you add seclusion, escape, or bad reputation Clearly expert, Crying Old Man is also the top 60 horror figure in the world.

Xuan Bei saw Xiao Er go to greet others, lightly sighed, and whispered: “The face of the teacher must be ugly, right?”

“Master, you and Crying Old Man has grudges?” Zhen Hui hit the nail on the head, without concealing himself for the master.

Meng Qi chuckled secretly. Fortunately, there is a dull Little Junior Brother, otherwise he would be really hard to ask.

Xuan Bei looked at the ups and downs of a little tea, and his melancholy became stronger: “Tang Zhan, the common name of the teacher, is a Top-Class Expert on Ganlong Road. It only takes one step to enter the ranks of Grandmaster. At that time, I was jealous for my teacher, and once when I escorted my friend to the’Buried Mountain’ where Vajra Temple is located, he casually killed a prostitute who raped and killed many chivalrous women.”

“Who knows, The thief had a good master named’Reverend Desolate Heaven’. He could not be beaten as a teacher, and he was not worried about the discipline. He was killed. Before the teacher returned to Ganlong Road, he raided the teachers Zhuangzi and killed the old and weak women and children. It had to be clean, only one old servant escaped with two young children as a teacher and went all the way to the west to find a teacher. Unfortunately, he was caught up before entering the vast sea…”

He said The tone was plain and plain, and there was no ups and downs in his tone, but Meng Qi somehow heard the deep loneliness and deep hatred inside.

“After learning about this for my teacher, I really felt a sense of disillusionment that I was awakened from a dream of thirty-five years, hatred, and the fire of revenge burned my soul, but’Reverend Desolate Heaven’ also has a good master. “

“Crying Old Man?” Meng Qi read that many novel for nothing if he couldn’t guess.

Xuan Bei gently nodded: “After being a teacher for several years, I finally waited for the opportunity to kill the whole family of’Reverend Desolate Heaven’, and then was chased by’Crying Old Man’ all the way into the hinterland of the Central Plains. I was favored by the abbot and I was introduced as a teacher to Buddhism. This stabilized. Therefore, if you encounter Crying Old Man or his disciple grand disciple in the future, remember to be careful.”

No having ups and Downs, there is no cruel picture, Xuan Bei seems to be talking about other people.

The reason why he is willing to say this kind of pain is because after hearing the news of Crying Old Man returns to Jiang Hu, he wanted to remind the disciples to pay attention to him. Mo carefree revealed his identity in front of the other party.

He didn’t deliberately lower his voice, but all the guests around were deaf to his ears, as if no one was speaking at all.

This skill makes Meng Qi inwardly tongue-twist, and it is many times more powerful than Duan Xiangfei of Great Illusory Shadow Technique Perfection, without any smoke or fire.

After Xuan Bei finished speaking, he fell silent, enjoying a vegetarian meal with single-hearted devotion, while Zhen Hui ate lamb shanks. It seemed that there was nothing bothering him that would make him lose concentration. meal.

The atmosphere became heavy and weird. Meng Qi had to divert his attention, listening to the chatter of nearby guests, to see if there was any special news.

Xu is because Xiaoer mentioned Crying Old Man just now, and a table of guests nearby also discussed this topic.

“Crying Old Man is not dead yet!” said tsk tsk, a “sand guest” wearing a black robe with his head wrapped around him. There was a machete hanging from his waist with a sharp blade, and blood was hidden. light.

The man dressed up as a Shak but with a full beard on his face hi hi said with a smile: “Yes, nine years ago, Su Wuming went west, Crying Old Man overestimate one’s capabilities went to challenge it, and the result However, he disappeared since then. Everyone thought he died under the sword of Su Wuming.”

“It is said that Su Wuming’s goal was a spiritual God ruin in Burial God Desert. There was no thought of learning, but Crying Old Man Forcibly take action, he had no choice but to give a sword. Later, Crying Old Man disappeared for nine years.” Another “Sand” with blue eyes said with a laugh, as if he was Su Wuming, yes. Crying Old Man to disdain as beneath contempt.

Meng Qi was fascinated. Jiang Zhiweis master is so expert. He can cut the stubbornness of Gedai to dust with a single sword. In the future, I will do this too!

“guest, 10 silver taels.” After dinner, Xiao Er came over to collect the money with a smile.

Robbery! Meng Qi has a deeper understanding of the nature of this black shop, but think about the look of Qu Jiuniang slim eyebrows, think about the master It shouldn’t be to stand up for yourself, or honestly take out the silver to settle the bill, it’s not your own money anyway !

“You can go to a place as your teacher.” Xuan Bei said suddenly, walking slowly outside the Inn.

Meng Qi glanced at Zhen Hui suspiciously and saw him as it should be by rights, so he suppressed the surprise in his heart and followed his master out of the Inn.

The three of them just left the Inn. Qu Jiuniang, who has been keeping a cold face, suddenly lifts the head, looking at Xuan Bei’s back, and tapping the table with his fingers in doubt.

And the three “sandmen” who were talking about Crying Old Man just now lowered their voices and whispered.

“Boss, I didn’t see any fat sheep, do you want to grab these three monks, they seem to be quite rich?” asked the Shake with sapphire eyes.

Shook the head with a scimitar: “It’s best not to grab this monk.”

“Why? Boss, when did you believe in Buddha?” full beard Asked the Shake puzzled.

The Shake who carried a machete said angrily: “I believe in your mother’s Buddha! You two show your tricks. This kind of monk who dares to travel the vast sea with a few people is generally not an easy role, or Keep your eyes on the caravan. Although the guards are stronger, we can unite with other caravans.”