Chapter 851 The magic weapon is obtained

Chapter 851 The magic weapon is obtained

"Guldo is missing, the grassland forces are defeated, the evil nine ways or the fisherman can make a profit or steal the chicken, the righteous way maintains its dominant position for one year, the exclusive task of refining the magic weapon is successful, you can immediately enter the Samsara Square, specify the form and name of the finished product , can also be postponed.”

The familiar voice of Gao Mo, Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, echoed in Meng Qi's mind, making him quietly relieved and filled with joy. He finally had a magic weapon suitable for his martial arts!

"Only a fool would choose to postpone it!" Meng Qi sneered and asked to return without hesitation.

In the past few days, he stayed as a guest in Shaolin, discussing martial arts with his master Xuan Bei, telling him about his various experiences that could be revealed, and telling him that Su Ziyue was a descendant of the Tang family.

When he first heard about this, Xuanbei was obviously startled, and then burst into tears. He felt much more relaxed, as if the big stone weighing on his heart had been completely lifted.

At that time, Xuan was sad, happy, sad and emotional, and could not put it into words for a long time.

The light and shadow changed, and Meng Qi appeared in Samsara Square again. He saw red clouds flying in the central light pillar, the void was deserted, and it was gorgeous and magical.

"Please specify the form of the finished product." The voice of the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation hung from high above.

In this regard, Meng Qi had already thought that weight was one of the characteristics of Ding Haizhu and Da Ri Yan Xin. It was better to make a sword than to make a sword, so he said straightforwardly: "The sword is three feet, three inches and three inches long."

The mist expanded, light spots scattered, and the red clouds and "void" suddenly shrank, blooming with incandescence that made Meng Qi unable to open his eyes.

When his senses recovered, he found a long knife floating quietly in the central light pillar. The shape of the blade was simple and not fancy, and the whole body seemed to be made of orange flames.

The outer layer is "solidified" into jade, which is vaguely transparent. You can see the rolling flames of various colors inside. The outermost layer is yellow and white fire, and the inner ones are cyan, blue and purple. The colors in the depth cannot be described in words, because normal people It is difficult to see with the naked eye, only invisible and undefined.

The flames are layered on top of each other, and the colors transition naturally and cluster separately, seeming to form a world unique to the fire!

"This is an extremely hot knife. It is refined from the unformed Dinghai Pearl and the Flame Heart of the Great Sun. It weighs three thousand three hundred and thirty-three kilograms. It can change its size at will without condensing the energy into an outer body. It is called Ruyi. There is a world within it, which is not yet perfect at the moment. When it is evolved and upgraded to the ultimate level (celestial level), it can be transformed into a world of heaven and earth. With this blessing, the long sword can be as light as a feather, or as heavy as a world of flames. Press the top, bend the void, restrain the enemy, slightly affect time, and interpret the real sun and the real star.”

"The blade is hot and will burn those who touch it. If it is struck with full force, it can melt gold and stone into 'slurry' and turn a thousand miles around into a flaming hell. It is worth 50,000 good deeds. The current level is ordinary (human and immortal level)."

"Please name it."

Meng Qi was beaming with joy after hearing this. It seemed that his magical weapon could be upgraded to a higher level. Although it was not as powerful as the Human Emperor Sword, it was still rare. With the assistance of searching for relevant materials and refining it, he could reach the level of an immortal in the future. And these are the special features of the Dinghai Pearl that can create a world of its own. If it is obtained, it will have truly taken shape, and it is impossible to refine a legendary magic weapon.

Well, if it really takes shape, it will be a legendary magic weapon in itself, and there is no need to refine it!

"What name should I choose?" Meng Qi confirmed the power and potential of the magic weapon and began to think about this eternal problem. The name of the weapon is related to its own grade and must not be perfunctory!

This is a big deal!

"I just learned one of the three magical skills, 'The Vast and Vast Shattered Universe'. I also mastered the three knives and three swords before. How about naming it 'Guilty Crazy'? No, the effect is completely different. My magical weapon is not evil and twisted. Type can make people lose control of their deep emotional weaknesses and cause hallucinations. If the magic weapon is refined based on the 'Yuanxin Seal' in the future, it can be named like this." Meng Qi thought, "Where is the Star Tribulation? It's true that the stars are there, but my magic weapon doesn't have the ability to control the flow of time around it, so it doesn't look like it..."

"Sunfall? The sun is scorching hot, the fall is violent, and the collapse is heavy. It is indeed consistent, but I have a move called this name, which is not unique enough."

"Helium flash?" Meng Qi's eyes lit up, then dimmed, "The name is high-end and classy, ​​but the style of painting is wrong. After the names are announced in the future, people will inevitably ask what 'helium' is, which is extremely embarrassing. Calling it 'Sun Flash', 'Li Shan' or 'Star Flash' doesn't have this style."

Meng Qi, who was deeply frustrated by the conflict between his painting styles, continued to use his brain: "It is rumored that the real Dinghaizhu can evolve into the twenty-four heavens. This sword of mine is made from the unformed Dinghaizhu, so why not call it 'Twenty-Four'?" "Bridge on a Moonlit Night"? Well, it's a literary style, but it's not accurate enough."

"'Refining the Red Dust', refining belongs to fire, the red dust is heavy, which is consistent with the nature of the sword, and it also has a profound meaning, implying a Zen meaning, hell, it implies a Zen meaning, this name will be used as a backup first..."

Meng Qi, who was in a dilemma, began to think about other people's methods of naming names. They first described the name based on the nature, the second one came from the state of mind at the time, and the other one was to commemorate the old friend.

"To commemorate my old friend...Senior Chonghe upheld the truth in his heart, would rather die than give in, and took great care of me. He is a respectable elder. Why not use this knife to commemorate him?" Meng Qi's expression became serious, "But this is the only thing I can say. The sword has a violent nature, scorching heat, and is extremely heavy. The name 'Chonghe' is too inappropriate. On the contrary, it is similar to the 'existence to destruction' symbolized by Lingbao Tianzun. So, the name of the sword is 'Lingbao'?"

"Well, Ice Eye Crystal Soul and Netherworld Ghost Sect are used to refine long swords. They belong to Yin and water, and the best is like water. All things bear Yin and embrace Yang, and the Qi brings harmony. It can be called 'Chonghe' or 'Moral', especially The latter is a perfect match for 'Lingbao'."

Meng Qi nodded slightly: "The name of the sword is 'Lingbao', and the sword is 'Daode'..."

Thinking of this, he was startled: "Let me go, will you be beaten if you do this? It's too arrogant to name them directly after the two great gods? They may not still exist in the world, will they be beaten by sap in the future? "

As his thoughts turned around, he suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth: "In this way, it becomes the standard 'Left morality, right Lingbao, Tathagata on the waist, Yuanshi on the chest, if God blocks God, kills God, if Buddha blocks Buddha, kill Buddha'..."

Meng Qi put away his self-mockery, took a breath, and made a decision. If the nature was consistent, the meaning was high, and the vocabulary was elegant, he was most satisfied with "Refining the Red Dust", but since he thought of commemorating Senior Chonghe, "Lingbao" and "morality" are better. They don't directly mention names, which seems vulgar. They also include the two major inheritances of Chonghe's predecessors, and coincide with the meaning of Chonghe.

You have even chosen the title of ‘Yuanshi Tianzun’, so why are you so afraid of a sword called ‘Lingbao’ and a sword called ‘Daode’? Meng Qi gave up on himself, gritted his teeth, regarded death as death, and said loudly: "The name of the sword is 'Lingbao'!"

A streak of light burst out from the handle of the knife and moved towards the tip of the knife, leaving behind two simple and profound words, simple and ordinary:

"Lingbao"!

"The refining is successful, please collect it, and you will be forced to leave the square after ten breaths." Ban Wuqi, the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation, said.

Meng Qi put his hand in and held the handle of the knife. His skin suddenly felt hot, as if it was being burned, but he quickly felt a familiar charm. The spirit in the knife slowly awakened, like a baby bird opening its eyes for the first time. The first thing I saw was full of dependence and trust. It approached cautiously and entangled timidly. It soon resonated with Meng Qi and formed a connection like flesh and blood.

The newly refined divine weapon is the easiest to recognize as its owner, unlike the Seven Kills Monument. Meng Qi has often communicated with it these days, but it ignores it and can barely use it.

Pulling out the long knife, Meng Qi suddenly leaned forward, his muscles bulged, his teeth clenched, and he was almost knocked to the ground by the "Lingbao" knife belt.

Heavy, really heavy!

Even with Meng Qi's eighth-level cultivation of the Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills, he felt that the sword was so heavy that it was almost impossible to hold it even when he was not manifesting the Dharma, Heaven, Elephant and Earth. It took him several breaths to get used to it, and he barely waved it. The sound of wind exploded, and the void was faintly curved.

"It's so heavy!" Meng Qi grinned, made the "Lingbao" knife smaller and put it away, and left the Samsara Square.

In the small courtyard, Zhenhui was still sleeping, breathing long and slow, as if he was connected to some pure land in the dark. Xuanbei went to the Bodhi Courtyard to deal with some affairs, so the surroundings were extremely quiet, and the stinging insects were hidden deep in the soil. , the bodhi tree is as tall as a canopy, and the breeze blows.

Meng Qi sat cross-legged on the bedside, enjoying the peace and tranquility for a moment. The orange-yellow fire knife suddenly appeared on his lap, holding the handle with one hand and stroking it with the other.

Originally, with Meng Qi's current state, even if he had the Dao Yi Seal and Zhan Karma in his body, he would not be able to use the connection and cause and effect to penetrate the void of the universe and descend there after leaving the old demon world of Black Mountain. He could only use the reincarnation talisman. , if you want to come directly, although you don’t need the Dharmakaya like Taoist Chonghe, you still need at least half a Dharmakaya. Unless you get the Void Seal, you can hope to use the Daoyi Seal and Zhan Cause and Effect as roadmaps to enter the non-Feng Shen He in the ninth heaven. Journey to the West and other worlds.

Therefore, after obtaining the "Maha Demon Subduing Fist", Meng Qi's first thought was to return to the Immortal Trail in exchange for the Talisman of Reincarnation.

But at this moment, with a magical weapon that is roughly equivalent to the dharma body in hand, Meng Qi no longer needs to use the reincarnation talisman. Even if the real body cannot penetrate the void barrier and the crystal wall of the two realms, with the help of the connection, the mind can still descend!

He closed his eyes, half-opened and half-closed, and his left hand suddenly quickly touched the "Lingbao" knife, causing a green and purple fire!

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In the Zen room, sandalwood scented the air, and the foolish monk sat in the lotus position.

Suddenly, something moved in his heart. He opened his eyes and saw the door creaking open. A man in a green shirt walked leisurely across the threshold and entered with his hands behind his back. His posture was calm and composed, as if he was going home.

"Excellent donor." The foolish monk blurted out.

Didn't he break through to the realm of "The Yellow Sky Has Been Established" after the battle with the old monster from Black Mountain, surpass the limits of heaven and earth, ascend to the pure land of the upper realm, and start a new journey?

Why did it appear suddenly again?

Meng Qi walked to the futon opposite the foolish monk, sat down casually, and said with a slight smile: "I still owe the master a copy of "Maha Demon Subduing Fist"."

The foolish monk's eyes flickered slightly, and he was slightly surprised. In his opinion, from Lanruo Temple to the ghost village, there was no time in between. It was extremely impossible for Liang to hand over the "Ksitigarbha Soul Saving Sutra" to the elder he said, and then he broke Limit, Ascension left.

Therefore, the foolish monk did not take this matter to heart.

"Amitabha, the donor still remembers this matter, I am very grateful." The foolish monk clasped his hands together.

Meng Qi flicked the lapel of his clothes, took out the book "Maha Demon Subduing Fist", opened it, and read it word for word, with rhythm and charm, just like the Buddha preaching, thunder shaking the soul.

The foolish monk's back was straightened, his ears were twitching continuously, and he was already using his celestial ear. He heard every word clearly and kept it in his mind.

It was as if he had gone to the Pure Land and listened to Buddhist teachings in front of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's seat. It seemed like an illusion, but the Buddha's meaning was far-reaching.

After an unknown amount of time, Meng Qi finished reciting it twice and said with a smile, "Master, have you ever remembered it?"

"Amitabha, thank you donor, I have remembered everything." Only then did the foolish monk find it strange, why did Ji Wuliang read it to himself instead of directly rubbing or copying the book?

As soon as the idea came to his mind, he saw Meng Qi, handsome in blue clothes, raising his right hand with a smile, and with a flick of his finger, he hit the wooden fish in front of him.

Benedict!

When the hollow sound reached his ears, the foolish monk suddenly came to his senses and opened his eyes.

There was nothing in front of him, no one was sitting on the futon, and the door was closed. How could there be a Ji Wuliang who was "established by the Yellow Heaven"?

Is this an illusion? The foolish monk recalled it briefly, and he could hear the scriptures of "Maha Subduing Demon Fist" in his ears without missing a single word!

Has he really been here?

And it was like a dream!

The foolish monk always felt that his mind was clear and his Zen heart was stable. He might be defeated by someone of the same level, but he would never be affected by his mind, arouse negative emotions, and be pulled into dreams and illusions.

But just now, he was in the purest and clearest meditation, but he fell into an illusionary dream!

The other party seemed to have descended directly into his heart, breaking through the many mental and spiritual barriers, without anyone noticing, which was really horrifying!

The foolish monk gathered his emotions and sighed:

"Is this the level of Arhat Bodhisattva? Is this the realm of the Yellow Heaven?"

In his eyes, Ji Wuliang was really no longer a person in the world, like a god or a demon, with a distant trace of immortals!

However, after the other party broke through the limit and ascended to the upper realm, he still remembered what he had promised himself, and brought his thoughts to his heart. He was really honest and trustworthy to the extreme, which made people admire him.

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On the left was Du Qingqing, who was charming and lively, and beautiful in ancient costume. On the right was the goddess of An Nian, with a white dress fluttering, pure and unworldly. Nangong Chong looked around, not knowing which way to go.

"Brother Chong..."

"Nangong..."

Two female voices sounded, and Nangong Chong felt weak all over, wishing he could split in half.

"Cough." At this moment, a light cough came into his ears, which was very familiar.

Nangong Chong was alert and turned around suddenly. He saw the leader of the Cangtian Sect, who seemed to be smiling. He was still wearing a green shirt, standing with his hands behind his back, and became more and more unfathomable.

"Zong, leader." Nangong Chong saluted hurriedly.

He came again! Nangong Chong didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

"I promised to teach you martial arts, how can I break my promise?" Meng Qi said calmly.

Nangong Chong was extremely surprised and bowed: "Thank you, Master."

Meng Qi pointed out all the difficulties he had learned one by one, and finally said: "Since you have learned martial arts from me, you can barely be considered a registered disciple. If you commit crimes and do evil in the future, and bring disaster to the world, I will have to personally clean up the mess."

Nangong Chong was happy and surprised, and knelt on the ground: "Disciple dare not."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sharp alarm clock in his ears. He sat up suddenly and found himself still at home. Where was Du Qingqing and where was the master of Cangtian Sect.

But thinking back carefully, the instructions just now were extremely clear!

"Master gave instructions in the form of dreams? You are really powerful!" Nangong Chong sighed, and then laughed at himself, "It's not easy to have a spring dream... Hey, others are Meng Gu, but I am Meng Ye, Meng Shi..."

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Meng Qi opened his eyes and returned to Shaolin.

After completing the entrustment, it was time to "fish for law enforcement" against the Immortal Life and Death Sect. With the Lingbao Sword and the Seven Killings Monument, I could do it alone!

Of course, it would be better to ask a master to take charge.

At this time, Xuan Bei returned to the yard and walked into the room with a slightly solemn look.

Meng Qi's heart moved and he asked, "Master, what happened?"

Xuan Bei whispered:

"The gods have changed, the emperor of the Great Jin died suddenly, and Sima Shi, the chief constable of the Six Gates, disappeared."

This... Meng Qi narrowed his eyes slightly.

This chapter has more than 4,000 words, and the chapter in the early morning will also be more than 4,000 words, just about 9,000 words in three chapters.