Chapter 972 One of the Three Caves of the Cunning Rabbit

Chapter 972 One of the Three Caves of the Cunning Rabbit

Hearing Meng Qi's emotion, Jiang Zhiwei exclaimed: "Just seeing the legends and the skills left by the great powers of creation makes people feel frightened. They dare not imagine their true power after their return. They are worthy of once again sweeping the world. Catastrophe."

Speaking of this, Jiang Zhiwei showed a bright smile and changed the topic: "But if there was no such catastrophe of heaven and earth, how could we get so many opportunities to break through the shackles of the realm after the Middle Ages and set our sights higher than realizing the Dharmakaya? Farther away, I can sense the 'other self' and see the only hope of all worlds. I can compete with the famous powers in myths and legends and see their mysterious and unpredictable methods."

She was actually a little leisurely and fascinated.

Blessings lie on the back of misfortune, misfortunes lie on the back of blessings!

Meng Qi withdrew his gaze and said with a smile: "That's true. If it hadn't been for this catastrophe, maybe I would still be an ordinary person, living an ordinary life, suffering from birth, old age, illness and death, and endless reincarnation."

"It's just that we are still far away from the powerful ones. If we don't improve ourselves as soon as possible, we will be quite passive and dangerous until they officially return to the legendary realm. After this trip, I will stay in seclusion for a period of time to improve myself. Master the technique, practice and perfect the inner world, and then go find the Qingping Sword.”

He paused and then said: "And if the great power returns, how many inheritances can the current sect family have?"

At that time, there will be several top forces that can withstand a mighty blow and will either be destroyed or become vassals!

Jiang Zhiwei was silent for a moment. Xijiange's "Taishang Sword Sutra" directly pointed to the legend, but at least so far, there has been no successful precedent. If Master Su Wuming and he could not prove the legend before the great power truly returned, then Xijiange would Where to go.

This is an unavoidable worry!

Suddenly, something stirred in her heart, and she turned her head to look at Meng Qi: "Do you want to use this fragment of light as a continuation of the inheritance?"

Meng Qi chuckled: "The Cunning Rabbit still has three caves, how can we not make more preparations? This world has a nearly similar environment and layout. The sects are born from the same source, and the techniques only lack the most advanced parts. For inheritance For the continuation of the world, there is no more suitable choice than them. As long as you are slowly guided and given some tips, you can develop and improve yourself. If one day, the sect or family cannot gain a foothold in the real world, you can completely move here. Join them, gather strength, and wait for the time to rise again.”

"And the Dharmakaya here can also grow. I wonder how many helpers there will be in the future."

Jiang Zhiwei frowned slightly and said while thinking: "The great power focuses on the real world and the heavens, and the fight for the fragments of the universe is relatively ignored. Moreover, there are no remnants of legends and above things here, so it is not easy to get involved with the great power. , is indeed a good place to continue the inheritance, but the meeting between the 'self' and the 'other self' will cause many problems. Suspicion and caution are considered to be light. It is normal to lose oneself and have spiritual loopholes. "

"So it's just one of the backup options, a retreat when there is no other way." Meng Qi suddenly changed to a voice transmission, "And this piece of cosmic light appears strangely. There may be other secrets. It cannot be completely relied on. It is just a third party. One of the caves.”

Jiang Zhiwei has always been carefree and moved forward bravely. She said no more about this matter and said with a smile: "Where should we go next?"

"Meet 'old friend'." Meng Qi said with a smile, his right hand caressing the black Ming Wang Chakra inlaid with the Seven Treasures of Buddhism, the wheel that casts down greed, anger, ignorance and heretic demons in three generations!

Although this magical weapon is only at the Earth Immortal level, it is special, mysterious, and has self-generated Great Mirror Wisdom, which is as good as driving a mountain whip. When combined with the ability to control fate in a small way, it will have miraculous effects. It is really a good harvest.

The wisdom of the great round mirror is transformed from the eighth consciousness Alaya consciousness. It can penetrate all dharmas and illuminate all things and various mysteries in the world, including reincarnation in past lives and countless possibilities in the future. It is truly the perfect wisdom that can only be possessed by a creation-level Buddha. Meng Qi's method of changing the sky and striking the earth was able to awaken the hidden memories of past life reincarnations because it contained some content of the Great Circle Mirror Wisdom (Alaya Consciousness), which illuminated fragments of past life reincarnation memories that are normally hard to see in the sea of ​​​​mind. , otherwise how could such a mysterious and unpredictable method not be used on location?

Even if it is not perfect, the magic weapon that generates the wisdom of the great round mirror is very rare!

Two figures, one green and one yellow, walked away gracefully, and the mountains were filled with autumn colors.

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Shaolin Temple, inside the Main Hall.

One after another, eminent monks who excel in Buddhism and martial arts are still immersed in the general outline of "Tathagata Palm" and "I am the only one" that Meng Qi just demonstrated. The deeper they practice, the stronger their Zen mind, the more they indulge, the more they gain.

After an unknown amount of time, they were awakened by the sound of approaching footsteps.

After feeling this for a lifetime, Kong Wen's expression suddenly changed:

"Amitabha, I didn't expect you to come too."

All the eminent monks looked around, and their faces were all moved, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

The person who came turned out to be Hutuktu, who was number one on the Heavenly Ranking in the past, the leader of the Secret Buddhism, and the living Buddha!

He has been in seclusion for many years, and now that he has recovered, he will make a breakthrough, so he joins Shaolin?

This is truly an eventful time!

The Hutuktu monk's robes were fluttering, his thin face was filled with purity and compassion, and his blue-glazed pupils hid deep insights. When he walked to the door of the Main Hall, he stopped moving forward and suddenly clasped his palms together, kneeled on the ground, and faced the golden The statue of Buddha is kowtowing, which is both solemn and solemn, but also a bit free and casual.

This... all the eminent monks were dumbfounded. Even Wusi, who was master of Buddhism and had a Zen mind as deep as a flat lake, was at a loss as to why.

What is the Living Buddha doing?

He came all the way to Shaolin just to worship the Buddha.

"Namo Amitabha, Living Buddha, what do you want to do?" Kong Wen asked in confusion.

Hutuktu raised his head, full of joy of seeing through the illusion: "Abbot Kongwen, I was awakened by the green-shirted donor. I know the illusion of the past and the future, and the indelibility of my own nature. Finally, I have an epiphany. I know that the key is not outside. Please take me in Shaolin. I don’t need the position of elder. I can be a sweeping monk."

The Living Buddha wants to join Shaolin and become a sweeping monk? In a moment, all the monks understood what it meant that the world is illusory, impermanent and changing, and everything is like dew and lightning.

This is something that was unimaginable in the past!

"Green-shirted donor... Amitabha, congratulations to my brother on the hope of Bodhisattva." Kongwen saw that it was related to the mysterious Dharma body and chose to believe it.

Hutuktu chuckled: "Abbot, there is no need to say this. The Vajra King is empty, the Arhat is empty, and the Bodhisattva is also empty. What is there to congratulate?" He stood up, walked to the steps, picked up the broom left by the monk next to him who was in a hurry to report, and swept the square in front of him, chanting leisurely: "The past and the future are swept away, and the Bodhisattva is not as good as "I". "

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The Yinghua Temple of the Northern Zhou Dynasty is a pure Buddhist place dedicated to the practice of nuns. It is a sect that is neither big nor small.

The color here is dark blue, the monastery is quiet, and the nuns who come and go are all wearing dark black clothes, with plain expressions, and their faces are all covered in this pure atmosphere.

For nuns who have achieved success in Buddhism, this is the best state, but for Fu Zhenzhen, who has just entered the door and is young, it is actually monotonous and boring, and there is an indescribable depression.

During the break, she sneaked out of the temple and went to the back mountain. She finally saw the gorgeous colors, which broadened her mind and body.

Suddenly, she saw a white rabbit with a leg injury, lying next to a rock, so she was kind-hearted and bandaged it simply based on the basics she had learned.

At this moment, a loud voice came from the air:

"Do good deeds and accumulate virtue, and there will be rewards."

A golden light descended, rising with mist, and fell in front of Fu Zhenzhen, turning into a secret book with the following words:

"Yangzhi Yulu Method."

Fu Zhenzhen looked up blankly, and saw a man and a woman walking away in the clouds. The man was wearing a green robe and the woman was wearing a goose yellow dress. Their backs were floating, like immortals.

Although she was not very old, she was not an ignorant child. At this time, looking at the secret book in front of her, she said blankly:

"I just saved a rabbit..."

Is it necessary to make such a big fuss!

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Shendu, Wei Wangfu.

Zhao Heng sat in the room, hiding in the shadows, looking at the night sky without stars and bright moon, feeling that it was particularly appropriate to his mood.

I was born weak and had no future in martial arts. My life was already judged to be hopeless.

"There are so many legends of adventures in the world, but I can only be trapped in the palace and can't go looking for them." Zhao Heng gritted his teeth. He was not young anymore. He had made some initial achievements in his studies and could already experience the warmth and coldness of human feelings and the vicissitudes of the world.

Suddenly, he saw a brilliant meteor streaking across the sky, which was very dreamy.

"Even if it can only be as short-lived as a meteor, it is better than the current state of being half dead." Zhao Heng sighed.

As soon as he sighed, his eyes suddenly froze and his pupils shrank a little bit, because the meteor was coming towards him.

The starlight was bright and wrapped around him. Zhao Heng felt extreme pain and felt that his body was undergoing some changes.

The pain was long and he didn't know when it would end. When Zhao Heng came to his senses, he had already noticed that his body had become stronger and was no longer weak.

He was overjoyed and muttered to himself: "I wonder which great man heard my prayer. God will help me."

You're welcome... Meng Qi whispered, and he and Jiang Zhiwei quietly left in the night.

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In a garden in Langya, Jiangdong.

A chubby little girl of four or five years old was hiding in a corner, holding a fire starter, trying to make a fire so that she could roast a few longhorn beetle larvae in her hand.

My parents and all my grandfathers would not allow me to eat this delicacy!

She shook it and made her face dirty, with white and tender parts and black parts, but she couldn't light the fire.

At this time, her eyes lit up and she saw a burning finger.

"Uh..." The little girl looked up at the person in front of her. The man was as mature as her father, but seemed younger. The woman was very beautiful and gave her a kind feeling.

Such a thought flashed through her mind. She was at home without panic. She just looked at the finger burning with fire, very focused and serious, making people reluctant to give it.

"If you want to help light the fire, you have to give us longhorn beetle larvae." Meng Qi said with a smile.

The pink little girl bit her lips tightly, her big eyes were covered with tears, she hesitated and struggled a lot, and finally gave two out after a long time, turned her head and handed them over, gritting her teeth and saying:

"One for each person!"

It was painful to share food, but after tasting the food together, everyone became good friends. It was not until the sky gradually darkened that the little girl reluctantly said goodbye to her new friend.

"Go back, there is no need to help them deal with the evil here, otherwise the righteous will be born in trouble and die in comfort." Meng Qi retracted his gaze and sighed.

Jiang Zhiwei nodded, and the two quickly disappeared in this fragment of cosmic light.

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In the quiet room of Xuantian Sect.

Taoist Shoujing sat on the cloud bed, looking at the sky with deep eyes, as if watching Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei leave.

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A few years later, there were many more rumors in the world:

At that time, the 'Living Buddha' Hutuktu had achieved great success and planned to go south to destroy Shaolin. However, he accidentally met a tourist wearing a blue shirt outside the Shaolin Temple. He was defeated within three moves and has been missing since then.

The mysterious expert has been to Southern Wasteland, and it has become much peaceful since then.

The crying old man in the Western Region also met the master in blue, and was severely injured by a sword from his female companion. He almost died and disappeared for many years.

There are so many kinds.