Chapter 913: The Sea of Bitterness is Boundless, Turn Back Now
Bene, bee, bee, the sound of wooden fish seemed to hit the heart of Huanxi Bodhisattva, making her nervous. The figure of the gray-robed monk in front of her had long been related to the saying "The immortal caressed my head, knotted my hair and granted immortality" by the Shendu River. "The figures overlapped and merged, and the strange death of the owner of Burenlou is still vivid in my mind!
After he put Liang Jiuzhou in his "medicine bag", he escaped from the Northern Zhou city with Mu Yunle to avoid being killed by Gao Lan who was instantly moved from Changle. As a result, he flew over the mountains and returned to the grassland. The scene suddenly changed. He He was pulled into this ruined temple without any response, and saw the evil star who had been missing for nearly ten years!
He is still alive!
Sudden encounters, shadowy existences in my heart, and inexplicable goodbyes all made my heart beat like a drum. The first thought that emerged was not a question, let alone curiosity, but to run away.
As a grand master, he naturally understands that running away in a panic is equivalent to exposing the loopholes to the enemy, which is tantamount to committing suicide, so it is inevitable to confront him solemnly first, and then look for opportunities. But the strange thing is that he turned a blind eye and only knocked on the wooden fish, keeping his energy introverted. , the momentum is withered.
This strange situation made Bodhisattva Huanxi not try to attack, but try to escape. However, no matter what martial arts he performed, what secret method he used, or which direction he fled, he would inevitably return to the original place, see Tathagata, and see the gray-robed monk. Su Meng.
Yes, he is Su Meng, the "Crazy Sword" who was famous all over the world in the past!
The star list in those ten years was bright, and now there are many great masters and masters, which is far better than the era when twin stars shone in the world and the bright moon was in the sky. However, he dominated this generation of geniuses and was hailed as the most potential martial arts cultivator in modern times. In the future, His achievements may not be worse than those of Su Wuming, the "Sword from Heaven", and may even be better.
I had dealt with him before, and was so frightened that "the immortal caressed my head, tied my hair and granted immortality" and ran away!
As his thoughts fluctuated, the Bodhisattva of Joy raised his hands, and the Bodhisattva's joyful fabric suddenly appeared. The white gauze stretched across the sky, in an extremely feminine state, covering the front like a heavenly and earthly net.
The Bodhisattva's joyful weaving was just halfway out, when it suddenly split into two strands, each forming a whirlpool. The yin and yang attracted each other and collided together instantly.
When they were about to collide, one of them changed from yin to yang, the suction turned into repulsion, and the two vortices separated with the force of tearing the void.
This is the opportunity! The joyful weave swirled around the Bodhisattva of Joy, and she turned into a stream of light and escaped into the torn gap.
Use the attack as a cover and rely on the magic weapon to forcefully break the weirdness that always returns to the same place!
The opportunity was fleeting. In order to escape, she had ignored Mu Yunle for a long time.
His eyes went dark and bright again, and the light reappeared. Just as the Joyous Bodhisattva was filled with joy, he saw dim light, a broken lamp like a bean, a stone statue of Tathagata in sorrow, and a gray-robed monk with his eyes half-opened and half-closed, tapping the wooden fish.
Beneath, bee, bee.
The joyful Bodhisattva's heart slowly sank, and he unexpectedly returned to the same place, to this ruined temple, with lotus flowers so close at hand and far away in the horizon, and he almost tried his best!
How strange and terrifying this is!
Even when faced with the Great Asura, the Rakshasa of the Sea of Blood, the former magician and the Dharma King who transcended the world, I am not without the ability to resist with my own magical weapons. But today, it seems that I am at the end of my rope and I am in doom. No matter what, You can't even turn the palm of the opponent's hand!
She has experienced many things, and the cultivation of the Grand Master definitely does not come from external things. At the time of danger, her mind suddenly calmed down, and she no longer tried to escape. She cast her eyes on the gray-robed monk Su Meng, and saw that his face was withered and looked like If his breath had not changed, he might not have dared to recognize the living dead.
The ten-year-old Green Lantern Buddha is sitting here withered?
He hasn't used a sword in ten years. If he did, what kind of earth-shattering would it be?
A series of questions arose. The Happy Bodhisattva stood quietly in the hall, ready to go, and asked in a low voice:
"what you up to?"
As soon as these words came out, the Bodhisattva Huanxi suddenly became alert, and he actually felt a little weak.
I can't tell the truth about the opponent, and I can't figure out the opponent's details. When facing him, I feel more uneasy than facing the Blood Sea Rakshasa!
What state has he reached now? Has he been promoted to the realm of immortals?
"What do you want to do?" Mu Yunle next to him widened his pretty eyes, looking left and right. Bodhisattva Huanxi knew Master Zhending, so he came to the temple to meet him, but there was something in his words. fear?
Yes, I heard it right. The contemporary Bodhisattva of Joy, the eighth great master on the Earth Ranking and the second on the Black Ranking, showed a bit of fear in the face of Master Zhending, the lonely monk in the wild temple!
Just now she saw Bodhisattva Huanxi using his methods one after another, but he always appeared at the same place, confused and didn't know why.
Benedict, beep, beep, the hollow voice echoed, the gray-robed monk Meng Qi did not open his eyes, did not answer, and did not take action.
There was tranquility in the main hall, and the lotus flowers after the rain were particularly otherworldly.
However, Huanxi Bodhisattva felt a kind of suffocation, a suppressed aura solidified into substance. Her thoughts quickly changed, she looked at the other party's attire, and suddenly had an idea. She opened the "medicine bag" and released small tonics, medicinal dregs, snacks and other daily necessities. Some of the supplementary targets he brought with him included the comatose Liang Jiuzhou.
After doing all this, Happy Bodhisattva raised his head and looked at Su Meng. He still remained the same, tapping the wooden fish unhurriedly.
Beneath, bee, bee.
Huanxi Bodhisattva pondered for a moment, wrapped his hands around Huanxi Zhi, moved his lotus steps lightly, and stepped back step by step. His throat gradually became dry, and his heartbeat was almost uncontrollable.
Suddenly, the sun shone on her face, which was indescribably warm and bright.
"Come out, walk out of the temple..." Bodhisattva Huanxi was stunned, feeling like he had escaped from the nightmare and returned to reality with a sense of redemption.
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the rainbow stretches across the sky, like a dream.
It was only then that the Bodhisattva Huanxi realized that his pores were slightly out of control, his back was dripping with sweat, and his skin was looming.
She turned around, preparing to flee, but suddenly turned back to look at the gray-robed monk Meng Qi, a little confused and a little confused:
"Why don't you do it?"
If he takes action, his chances of escaping with his life are less than 10%!
It's not a rational analysis, but a spontaneous hunch.
Yes, why don't you take action... Mu Yunle in the temple was also confused. They could just meet each other like this?
Finally, the Bodhisattva of Joy saw Su Meng turn his head, with a pair of lifeless eyes, without any emotion, without the slightest spark of hope. He knocked on the wooden fish, but did not answer, but muttered in a low voice:
"The sea of suffering is boundless, but when you turn back, you will reach the shore."
The low and indifferent voice reached the ears of Huanxi Bodhisattva and Mu Yunle.
The sea of suffering is boundless, but turning back is the end... The Bodhisattva of Joy frowned, stopped asking questions, set up his escape light, and walked away in panic.
She didn't dare to stay any longer, for fear that "Crazy Sword" Su Meng would regret it. He had never shown mercy to the evil devil!
Watching the Bodhisattva of Joy leave, Mu Yunle stayed for a long time before realizing that he was out of trouble and saved. He no longer had to worry about becoming the next Bodhisattva of Joy!
At this moment, Bingxue, who was smart, probably figured out the whole story, walked up to Meng Qi, and bowed Yingying: "Thank you, Master, for saving me."
Huanxi Bodhisattva definitely did not come to destroy the temple voluntarily. It was probably Master Zhending who was compassionate and came to rescue him!
He has the strength and realm that makes even Bodhisattva Huanxi fear him. He should be the one who dominates the world, but instead he lives in the wilderness, guarding a dilapidated temple, a stone Buddha, and a pond of lotus. Year after year, the story behind him is bigger than imagined. It should be more exciting and moving!
Curiosity filled Mu Yunle's heart. This was a senior master with a story and a rare one.
At this time, she heard Master Zhending sigh softly, put away the wooden fish, stood up slowly, the gray monk's robe was in tatters, and then said as if talking to himself:
"Let's go."
It's time to leave, what is supposed to come will eventually come...
"Where...going?" Mu Yunle asked subconsciously.
"I'm glad the Bodhisattva has left, this is no longer a pure place." Meng Qi walked towards the outside of the temple step by step.
Mu Yunle suddenly realized that the master was merciful and did not kill Huanxi Bodhisattva, which would expose his secluded place, and he would inevitably be attacked by magicians and Dharma kings in the future.
She glanced at the unconscious Liang Jiuzhou and others on the ground: "Master, what should they do?"
Meng Qi walked forward slowly without looking back: "You will wake up in a few breaths, you watch them."
Mu Yunle rolled his eyes and thought to himself, he would wake up in a few breaths anyway, and whether they all look the same or not, why not follow the master and see where he goes, maybe he can figure out who he is. What a story.
While looking at Liang Jiuzhou and others, she slowly walked towards the door and asked crisply:
"Master, Master, where are you going?"
Meng Qi stepped out of the threshold, the sun was shining brightly, and it was like a completely different world from the gray devastation in the palace, as if he had suddenly returned to reality from the Nine Netherworld.
Where to go? Yeah, where to go?
After ten years of sitting idle, what has become of the world?
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Inside the ruined temple.
Liang Jiuzhou woke up slowly and looked around blankly, seeing the miserable Buddha statue and the lotus flowers.
"Why did I return to the ruined temple? Didn't I meet the Bodhisattva of Joy..." He couldn't recover for a while, searching for his memory.
Could it be that someone rescued me from the hands of Huanxi Bodhisattva?
In this vast world, who can save people from the hands of Huanxi Bodhisattva?
Ruined temple, Master Zhending...
Master Zhending!
Liang Jiuzhou suddenly jumped up, his eyes glowing and his whole body trembled.
It's him?
Could it be him!
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Joyful Bodhisattva escaped into the grassland, feeling depressed and unwilling to see his disciples immediately. Looking around, he suddenly found an enlightenment master who had traveled to the grassland.
"I don't care about the dregs of the medicine." The Bodhisattva of Joy gritted his teeth and planned to fly over to collect the medicine and soothe his soul with joy.
As soon as the thought came to her mind, a low and indifferent voice suddenly sounded in her ears:
"The sea of suffering is boundless, but when you turn back, you will reach the shore."
The sea of suffering is boundless, but turning back is the end... The Bodhisattva of Joy was startled and hurriedly offered up the lotus platform to protect himself.
The feeling spreads, but there is no one around. Where is the trace of the gray-robed monk Su Meng?
The Bodhisattva of Joy frowned, thoughtfully. Then, she let go of the defense of the Nine-Rank Lotus Platform, silently turning around in her heart to remedy the evil thoughts that would harm others.
As soon as the thought occurred, the sound of evening drums and morning bells suddenly sounded in her ears:
"The sea of suffering is boundless, but when you turn back, you will find the shore."
The bursts of sound eliminate all evil thoughts.
How could this happen...how could he do it...Happiness Bodhisattva was trembling all over, and couldn't help but bloom the ninth-grade lotus platform.
At this time, if there are any evil thoughts again, there is no longer the voice of "the sea of suffering is boundless, but we can turn back and find the shore".
The Bodhisattva of Joy was stunned, which meant that he had to be under the protection of the Ninth Grade Lotus Platform to have evil thoughts in his heart.
But how to supplement it like this?
Su Meng is simply incredible!
How far had he come?