Chapter 115 The Talisman of Reincarnation (Updated with 1800 votes)
Zhang Yuanshan had never told Fu Zhenzhen about this matter before, so when Fu Zhenzhen heard about it, he was surprised, moved and ashamed. He was heartbroken and felt that he had become a burden to Zhang Yuanshan. Tears rolled in his eyes. I don’t know if it’s joy or bitterness: “Far away mountains, with so many good deeds, you still have to improve yourself.”
"I only need Tianshi Diting Wan. I don't lack other resources now, and the extra good deeds are of no use to me for the time being. I might as well give it to you and let you redeem the "Saving Sutra" and get started as soon as possible. Then the survivability of our team will be improved. It will be greatly enhanced, and you will be greatly improved in all aspects." Zhang Yuanshan added the last half of the sentence deliberately.
"The Sutra of Saving People" is the direct descendant of the core of Yinghua Temple. It is not an ordinary major in Kung Fu, including Qing Gong.
Fu Zhenzhen's face changed a bit, as if he remembered that he was arranged to return to his station after failing in Qing Gong, so he pursed his lips and said half moved, joyful, and half yearning: "Okay, if you fail in good deeds in the future, I will Directly to you."
Meng Qi covered his face and "moaned", don't show affection, it would be embarrassing for a lonely monk like me: "Senior Brother Zhang, please redeem it quickly, so as not to run out of time."
"Okay." Zhang Yuanshan's face suddenly became happy when he saw that Fu Zhenzhen agreed. After transferring his good deeds to Fu Zhenzhen, he exchanged himself for a "Tianshi Diting Pill" and a "Shenshen Talisman". Twenty good deeds remain.
"God-Calling Talisman?" Meng Qi looked curiously at the black talisman with strange patterns painted on it.
It gives people a sense of peace and tranquility.
Zhang Yuanshan said with a smile: "Su Yuanying's incident has reminded me that there are countless magical powers and magic in the entire world of reincarnation, and in our current state, the protection of our own soul is the most fragile, so I will exchange it for a 'Suppressing God Talisman' 'As a precaution."
Although his transformation technique is considered a minor success, the protection of the soul is still a bit weak. After all, this technique does not actually open the mysterious door, so a "Suppressing God Talisman" worth one hundred and fifty good works is an excellent choice. auxiliary things.
As for monsters, evil spirits, Yin spirits and other enemies, top magical arts such as "Seven Intersections of Zhenwu" and "Tai Shang Sword Sutra" have their own methods and moves to deal with them during the enlightenment period. For example, they can mobilize their own Yang Qi to kill the innocent souls of Yin spirits. The swordsmanship in the enlightenment stage, such as the method of transporting the inner heaven and earth to reconcile the qi and resisting filth. Of course, due to the limitation of the enlightenment stage, these methods are not strong. They just prevent the disciples from being at a loss and have no solution. They are not as good as the Golden Bell Cover. A special defense skill, currently capable of all kinds of defense techniques except Yuan Shen.
Zhang Yuanshan's words made Meng Qi secretly nod. If he were not facing a formidable enemy like An Guoxie, he should also think about how to prevent damage to the soul. However, there is no way out. As long as the transformation method is perfect, the protection of the soul will be greatly enhanced. .
"Where are you, Jiang Zhiwei?" Meng Qi asked Jiang Zhiwei with concern after Fu Zhenzhen redeemed the first volume of "Saving People's Book".
"Do you have any good swordsmanship recommendations?" Jiang Zhiwei smiled sweetly, eager for all kinds of interesting swordsmanship.
Everyone began to make suggestions. Meng Qi also listened to several sword techniques that he was familiar with and at reasonable prices. After careful consideration, Jiang Zhiwei chose "Thirteen Deadly Swords" recommended by Meng Qi. This was very consistent with her sword technique style, and there were no sword techniques in it. Including the fourteenth sword and the fifteenth sword, they are only worth three hundred good deeds.
"There are one hundred and twenty good deeds left." Jiang Zhiwei suddenly blushed, "I plan to exchange it for a pair of boots."
"Ah, boots?" Meng Qi blurted out.
Jiang Zhi looked at her nose with her eyes slightly, and said to her heart: "When I was fighting with all my strength in the Magic Mountain, the environment was harsh, and my boots were broken. Considering the various strange environments that I may encounter in the future, I think I should also take care of my clothes." Make a plan."
Even if it can be wrapped with zhenqi, it may not be taken into consideration when it is concentrated on fighting. Moreover, the clothes, accessories, etc. provided by the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation have various magical powers and are good auxiliary items.
"It makes sense." Meng Qi's thoughts were erratic, but he thought that if his body grew huge during battle in the future, and if he didn't have special clothes, he might have to run naked afterwards.
Jiang Zhiwei quickly picked out a pair of ice silkworm boots. They were light, thin and exquisite. Not only did they have a certain ability to withstand various environments, but they could also enhance the Qinggong movement to a certain extent. They were sharp weapon level and were worth 110 good deeds.
After several people finished exchanging money, Luo Shengyi came over and got directly into the central light pillar. After a while, he walked out calmly and said to Meng Qi and others: "Everyone, we will see you on the next mission. I hope we can get to know each other better."
He did not wait for the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation to urge him, and chose to leave on his own.
Watching Luo Shengyi disappear in the beam of light, Meng Qi and others were silent for a moment. They were not teammates who joined from the beginning. They always had barriers and wariness, and they could only hope to change in the future.
"Next time, let's exchange some disguise masks or makeup skills, otherwise the enemies in the camp mission may be transferred to the main world, which will be very troublesome." Meng Qi suddenly thought of this matter. For example, now, Su Yuanying and Yun Tingfeng may not It is the real appearance, but it is not the case on my side. If I meet them in the main world, I and the others may be killed. As for Gu Xiaosang, she is a witch of the nine evil ways. Anyone who wants to kill her will not count. Count, I'm not afraid of a few more enemies.
The reason why I was not prepared in the past was because for ordinary tasks, all were teammates and there was no need to disguise. But this time, the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation finally informed that it was a camp confrontation task and there was no time to redeem it.
Zhang Yuanshan nodded solemnly: "That's true. I will bring some disguise masks next time."
"Well, I'll be prepared too." Jiang Zhiwei and Qi Zhengyan said at the same time.
"Okay, you can leave first. I have to prepare to use the reincarnation charm." Meng Qi said to his friends with a smile.
"Be careful." Jiang Zhiwei nodded without any hesitation, and the other people gave a few words of caution and left on their own.
Suddenly, the entire Samsara Square was empty. Except for the statues of mythical beasts and birds around it, Meng Qi was the only one left.
There are white clouds floating in the sky and the fog is deep, giving you a feeling of being out of the ancient world.
Meng Qi's mood was affected and he became peaceful. He returned to his room, changed into a white monk's robe, took the necessary items, and crushed the "Reincarnation Talisman".
A piece of blue light emerged, completely covering Meng Qi, and the voice of the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation rang in his ears:
"Choose the world you need to return to."
Scenes appeared before his eyes, including Yinhuang Castle, Duoercha's body, Tianding City, and Fengyun Village.
Meng Qi had already thought carefully about it and directly chose the scene in Tianding City.
This time, he not only needs to condense the acupoints, but also ask Duan Xiangfei for advice on the art of transformation. He also needs to investigate "Master Yuanmeng" to find clues to the secret of the Little Jade Buddha. He must also test the remaining masters with swords, hone himself through battle, and open the door. Ear orifice!
"Return to the world of Tianding City for two months. You can choose to teleport near any acquaintance."
"Can it still be like this?" Meng Qi was quite surprised. What he was most worried about was spending time looking for someone.
"Teleported near Duan Xiangfei."
He made his decision without hesitation.
Meng Qi didn't faint this time under the dim blue light, but he couldn't see anything.
In the changing light and shadow, he saw himself standing in front of a thatched cottage.
"Live in seclusion..." Meng Qi read out the plaque on the thatched cottage, and he could guess with his toes that this was where Duan Xiangfei lived.
At this time, the night was hazy, the stars were twinkling, the trees were lush, peaceful and quiet. Meng Qi walked to the door with a smile, bent his fingers and tapped lightly.
Dong dong dong, dong dong dong, the sound was very soft, echoing far away in the quiet night. Meng Qi suddenly thought, could this be the tree beside the pond where the bird stayed, and the monk knocked on the door under the moon?
After a moment, a young man walked out of the thatched cottage, crossed the courtyard, and walked towards the courtyard gate.
Meng Qi held the rosary in his left hand and pinched it gently. With a smile on his face and fluttering white robe, he waited for the young man to approach without any impatience. He had the temperament of a master monk.
"I wonder what you are here for, Master? To prepare a fast meal?" The young man looked at the strange monk in front of him doubtfully. Judging from his appearance, he should be only fourteen or fifteen years old, but his temperament was quite mature.
The young man is handsome and outstanding, with a certain elegance in his words and deeds. However, his eyelids are swollen, his eye bags are obvious, his face is yellow, and he seems to often indulge in wine and sex.
Of course Meng Qi recognized him as Duan Mingcheng, so he didn't tell him. He clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk Zhending is an acquaintance of Mr. Xianyin from abroad. Please let me know."
"Zhending, cough, cough, cough." Duan Mingcheng choked on his own spit. Didn't Master Zhending reach the gods with one sword and ascend to the fairy world? Why are you still standing in front of me alive!
Over the past year or so, Master Zhending has become a benchmark in the martial arts world, a master among masters, a powerful man who breaks the boundaries between humans and gods. However, such a figure should not appear in the world and can only be a legend!
"Is it possible that Mr. Xianyin isn't here?" Meng Qi turned his rosary and looked at Duan Mingcheng with a smile.
Although the monk in front of him is not very old, his robes, shoes and socks are not stained by dust. He is handsome and tall, and looks like an ordinary person. Duan Mingcheng is not sure that he is a liar, so he nodded and said: "My father is in the hut. Please let the Master in."
My father has perfected the practice of Apparition and is one of the best among the masters. Is he still afraid of being a liar?
Meng Qi was not nervous and followed Duan Mingcheng through the yard with a calm demeanor and stepped into the main entrance of the thatched cottage. He saw Duan Xiangfei holding a pair of chopsticks and picking up a broad bean.
Meng Qi suddenly became playful and said loudly: "Amitabha, Donor Duan is here well."
Duan Xiangfei's movements immediately stiffened, and his whole body seemed to be frozen there. With a bang, the broad beans fell to the table.
He turned around with difficulty and looked at Meng Qi, who was wearing a spotless white monk's robe. He looked at that handsome face that was familiar but seemed to have matured a lot, and he seemed to be dreaming.
"Could it be that Duan Xiangfei doesn't recognize the poor monk?" Meng Qi said with a smile.
Duan Xiangfei swallowed and said with difficulty: "You, you didn't sit down, no, did you ascend?"
"If this poor monk says it's a blindfold, would you believe it, Donor Duan?" Meng Qi said with a hint of a smile but not a smile.
Duan Xiangfei took a breath and smiled bitterly: "If you don't believe me, I won't believe anything you say."