Chapter 454 It takes no effort at all

Chapter 454 It takes no effort at all

Seeing that Sikong Tu's wife had such an awareness, Meng Qi didn't need to say more. He sighed and said, "Mr. Sikong asked me to bring these things to you before he died."

As he spoke, a package magically appeared in his hand.

Hearing that he was calling Mr. Sikong instead of Mr. Si, Sikong Tu's wife became more and more sure of her guess. She swayed as if she was weak, and then took the package with sadness and pain.

Slowly opening the package, she saw a long sword with a crystal-clear blade that seemed to contain traces of cloud energy, an accessory that looked like gold but not gold, not jade but not jade, a secret book and two small jade bottles.

"Baobing..." Sikong Tu's wife whispered in confusion.

Treasured soldiers have always been priceless, and no matter how big a sect or aristocratic family is, they will not have too many. Unless there is an exchange of interests, treasured soldiers are rarely leaked, and they are unlikely to be buried with them. Even if the family and the family are in decline, Declining sects rarely sell their treasured soldiers, which is their hope for revival. Only a very small number of broken-down people will sell their treasured soldiers for the sake of current glory and no longer think about restoring their former glory.

Therefore, even though Sikong Tu was extremely rich and had excavated many tombs, he still could not find one.

Now seeing this cloud sword, Sikong Tu's wife was inevitably startled.

"Mr. Sikong paid for this with his life, especially the secret book. It can improve your qualifications, but it has a mysterious curse. It can only be read by one person, otherwise it will be destroyed on the spot. If the practitioner passes it on to others, it will be haunted by evil spirits. Die suddenly." Meng Qi reminded him specifically that things from Six Paths are not that easy to get.

Sikong Tu's wife nodded, with complicated emotions, and said to herself: "It is always difficult for people like him to die well. Since marrying him, I have always advised him to wash his hands in a golden basin. Every time he goes out "

"This time he said that he found an ancient tomb. If it is excavated, Xing'er will have no worries for the rest of his life and become a veritable hero. I am happy and worried at the same time. What I am happy about is that as long as this time passes, he will be able to I will wash my hands in a golden basin and stop doing similar things. I can raise my children well and enjoy the happiness of family. I no longer suffer from the worry. What I worry about is that the ancient tomb is always dangerous and I am afraid that he will not be able to pass this threshold. "

"Sure enough, he didn't open the last door after all."

People who engage in the tomb robbing business often encounter many strange and weird things, and it is difficult to get a good ending. That's why Sikong Tu's wife was not surprised by the mysterious curse, and she wanted to wash her hands in Sikong Tu's golden basin.

"A person who travels a hundred miles is half a mile." Meng Qi sighed, trying to encourage himself.

I don’t know when two strings of tears appeared on Sikong Tu’s wife’s face, sliding down the smooth skin and falling silently: “Actually, I don’t care about any treasures or money, as long as he can live well. We don’t have to worry about food now. Don’t worry about wearing clothes, it’s more than enough to teach Xing’er with his martial arts, so why bother taking the final risk?”

After all, Sikong Tu was a normal half-step exterior scene, and he had robbed so many tombs, so he had a lot of skills.

Wiping her tears, Sikong Tu's wife said calmly: "Sir, you traveled thousands of miles to deliver my husband's relics without any embezzlement. In addition to your chivalrous heart, you may have something else to ask for, right?"

"Mr. Sikong promised to give me a secret technique, which is the one that transfers cause and effect." Meng Qi said frankly without any embarrassment.

I am not related to Sikong Tu. If there is no benefit, why should I promise a large sum of money to the tomb robber?

Sikong Tu's wife was stunned for a moment: "That secret technique? It can only take effect when the other party is willing. It can be regarded as a deepening of the oath of the soul. What is the use of the young master?"

This was her subconscious reaction. After all, to her, the secret art of cause and effect was useless and was not on the same level as the things in the package.

"Something has its own uses." Of course Meng Qi would not explain to her that he was just trying to figure out how to transfer cause and effect, so as to understand the sword technique through analogies.

Sikong Tu's wife nodded gently and asked no more questions. She turned around and walked to the desk, picking up a pen and writing down the secret method while Meng Qi introduced her in detail to the functions of Longhua Pei and other things.

The secret technique was not long, and Sikong Tu's wife quickly finished it and handed it to Meng Qi with a sad look on her face.

Meng Qi did not shy away from it and read it carefully in front of her, pondering the meaning of every sentence and imprinting the secret technique deeply into his mind.

Gradually, he felt something disappear in the dark, and he felt a lot more relaxed. His spirit was lively, his body was smooth, and he felt indescribably at ease.

"Is this the feeling of ending cause and effect?" Meng Qi thought thoughtfully.

Different from other causes and effects, this one was transferred from Sikong Tu and forced upon itself. Of course, it will be obvious when it dissipates.

The lines were broken one by one, the original request of Sikong Tu and the transfer of cause and effect, and now the liveliness and ease, all poured into Meng Qi's mind, making his understanding of cause and effect seem to be deeper.

Meng Qi's brows heated up slightly, as if a hole was about to open, revealing his eyes. His feelings about the surroundings changed slightly. He seemed to see the wind and hear the sun. He looked at the entire world from a new "perspective". Harmony seems to exclude oneself, but also seems to open one's arms to accept it. It all depends on how one's outward spirit connects with the inner world.

One step closer to the relationship between heaven and man... Meng Qi closed his eyes and sighed slightly.

At that time, the limitation of the transfer of cause and effect was that if one did not break it, he would not be able to break through to the outside scene. Therefore, after the Nine Apertures, cause and effect was entangled, and the practice of the Ajna Xuan Pass became slow.

Originally, given that Meng Qi had condensed his Ancestral Aperture early, he should have been able to interact with heaven and humans within three or four months, faster than Jiang Zhiwei. However, in the month since Xijiang Pavilion arrived here, he had not only mastered the "Great Technique of Transforming the Heaven and Strike the Earth". "After reaching the next stage of cultivation, the realm has not progressed much. Now I have finally taken off the shackles and improved rapidly.

"There are also letters of recommendation from several sects here. Without Mr. Sikong, it will be very dangerous for you to stay at the border. Once you choose a sect, you should sell your property and go south as soon as possible." Meng Qi reminded sincerely.

Sikong Tu's marriage and childbirth were extremely secretive. As long as mother and son sold the property and house here, quietly went south without servants, no one would be able to find out Sikong Xing's parentage.

Sikong Tu's wife was once a martial artist and was very skilled. Naturally, she understood the key. She nodded and said, "Thank you for your concern, sir. We will go south tonight."

She seems to be planning to keep the property and house, and only bring gold and silver items with her, so as not to attract attention and be targeted by young people when she sells them.

Meng Qi didn't say anything more. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something: "Mrs. Sikong, I have something to ask you."

"What's the matter?" Sikong Tu's wife asked in confusion.

"Have you ever heard of the 'Worry-free Valley'?" Meng Qi asked calmly.

In the past few days, Ruan Yushu and Jiang Zhiwei have looked through ancient books, but they have never been able to find the location of Wuyou Valley. Thinking that Sikong Tu was good at robbing tombs and might know a lot of secrets, Meng Qi casually asked, "A dead horse should be treated as a living horse." medical.

Sikong Tu's wife frowned and thought for a moment: "My husband seems to have mentioned it once."

"Really?" Meng Qi asked, never thinking that Sikong Tu really knew.

Sikong Tu's wife took a breath and said: "If I heard correctly, it is the 'Worry-free Valley'. When he excavated an ancient tomb somewhere, he got records of predecessors searching for the Worry-free Valley. He also said that if there is a chance in the future, he can Go explore there.”

"I wonder where that record is?" Meng Qi held back his joy and tried his best to maintain a calm posture.

Sikong Tu's wife sighed: "He planned to wash his hands in a golden basin, so he buried similar records in his tomb to show that he was completely cut off from the past. His tomb is..."

She told Meng Qi the location of Sikong Tu's tomb, which was just outside Leli City. At the same time, she also revealed all the vicious institutions inside the tomb.

As an outstanding tomb robber, Sikong Tu naturally would not allow anyone to rob his tomb at will.

Meng Qi was overjoyed and thanked him calmly, then said goodbye and left, planning to dig out late at night.

When they reached the street outside, Meng Qi had just taken a few steps when his heart suddenly moved and he cast his eyes on the person not far away.

This man was young, dressed in rich and jade robes, with messy and bushy eyebrows, and sharp and violent eyes. Standing there, he looked like a ferocious beast in human form.

The two people looked at each other, and there seemed to be a clicking sound. The people and scenery around them receded, leaving only each other.

"Shangguan Heng, is this 'Crazy Sword' Su Meng?" The young man's tone was full of fighting intent.

I don’t know how many people were watching in the shops and restaurants on both sides, because Shangguan Heng had been waiting here for a long time, and the man with Lulong accent and the table of Dajin merchants who refuted him were also here. They had never thought about the small Leli City before. There will be such confrontations.

Is it true that the second place on the list is true, or is it true that the six gates of the Jin Dynasty discriminated against the masters of the Northern Zhou Dynasty?

"Exactly." Meng Qi acted as his true self, so he naturally had the intention of working hard along the way. Moreover, by acting in such a big way, the Wolf King would think that he was traveling and not trying to sneak into the grassland.

Shangguan took a step forward, the ground shook slightly, and said loudly: "Do you dare to fight?"

"Come on." Meng Qi smiled slightly and drew the knife out of its sheath in a nonchalant manner.

His induction spread, everything around him was slowly outlined in his heart, and he had a rough grasp of Shangguan Heng's strength:

He had just opened the Nine Apertures not long ago, and his energy level was much worse than mine. But for him to be ranked 11th on the list with such a state, he might be superior in terms of moves or combat power, and he might have mastered the Dharmakaya's unique technique.

If this is the case, then use your own strengths to attack the other party's weaknesses!

Experiencing various moves and unique skills is one aspect of training, and putting what you have learned into full play is another aspect. Meng Qi now wants to try the latter.

His momentum changed, and he seemed indifferent to the vicissitudes of life, as if he was looking down at the sky of the earth, like an immortal Buddha who is accustomed to seeing reincarnation, and the knife in his hand was vague and uncertain!

Shangguan Heng clenched his fists and was waiting to greet him. Suddenly, he felt the world change. There were no longer streets around him, but villages.

"Rouge gouache, good rouge gouache..." Shangguan Heng realized that he was a salesman, hawking along the village.

At this time, a door opened, and a woman covered her face with a handkerchief and said, "Try it."

Shangguan Heng knew this very well, so he hurried forward, entered the house together with the woman, and was thrown into the red wave.

With a bang, the door was kicked open, and the man holding a horn knife roared: "Damn adulterer and whore!"

With one strike, Shangguan Heng's vision went dark.

When the light came back again, Shangguan Heng suddenly felt sad in his heart and couldn't help but cry. A pair of strong arms came around him from behind and said in a low voice: "Madam, although we can't be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, now we can die in the same year, the same month and the same day."

All this is so real. Shangguan Heng has experienced the identity of a widow, a prostitute, and an oiran. He has been reincarnated again and again, and his soul has become somewhat lost.

Suddenly, the scene shattered, and he came to his senses blankly. He saw a strange-shaped knife hanging on his neck. Although it did not break through the body's protective aura, just that position made people frightened.

Meng Qi used Ananda's sword to push forward the "Great Method of Transforming the Heaven and Strike the Earth", and used his heart to enlighten his heart, awakening Shangguan Heng's past life memories!

Lose, lose... Shangguan Heng was dumbfounded.

"I agree." Meng Qi sheathed the knife and passed it with his hands behind his back. "Su knows you won't be convinced. Come to me again after you figure out how to defend against this knife."

If they were to fight normally, it would be a tough battle to defeat Shangguan Heng.