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The 229th chapter is full of gods and Buddhas

"Uncle smiled so strangely..." The little girl and the little boy looked a little afraid, and they retreated repeatedly. Then they were hugged by a young woman in purple dress who had always watched quietly. They returned to the cabin with a look of alert. Some of the passengers around looked over and looked stunned, as if they didn't quite understand why the good guy suddenly lost his heart and became crazy.

After laughing for a while, Meng Qi gradually calmed down. People did not see the true method. Looking at people by their own experience, relying on and understanding, they were limited or deceived by their own experience, relying on and seeing. If they did not believe it, they would fall deeply into it. They told real stories, and Xuanxin covered up the essence of their own demon spies with bragging. Although the two were different, they both showed their own strengths. For example, if the story they told was posted on the forum of the universal understanding of the world of all worlds, they might be recognized by the old friends of the three mountains and four rivers. For example, Xuanxin often has subtle flaws, which makes people feel that he is not that simple. If he pays attention to it as soon as possible and observes it secretly, how could the Shaolin incident come about?

Unfortunately, he used his appearance to judge others and lost his son Yu.

This is true for people in the world. If the Dharma body does not see the great way or the Tathagata, what can I block the middle? The external "I"?

Shaking his head and sighed, Meng Qi ignored his gaze and entered the cabin. Because he had been feeling hungry again after many years.

Many cognitions and concepts brought by martial arts power over the years have been broken and rebuilt.

There was no major event when sailing on the sea. Meng Qi had always had the ability to make friends. He quickly got along with Huang Chang and others, bragging and drinking, and was so happy. He told stories to the twins in his spare time. They were all the experiences of the identity of the Mad Knife Yuanhuang and the experiences in the world of reincarnation.

Although the twins kept muttering that their mother said that their uncle was bragging, Meng Qi's story was really wonderful, which made them report on time every day, with their little faces raised and their attention was paid to their attention.

"But I said that I came back to the capital of the country. After meeting the demon in the temple, she sacrificed a golden holy garment and turned into the Queen of Blade..." As she talked, Meng Qi was used to teasing her spoofed sex and ran on the train. The people around him heard it abruptly and frowned. The little girl and the little boy were very interested and were deeply interesting. It was more fun than the book "Yuan Emperor vs. Transformers"!

They ask questions from time to time, such as what is the golden sacred garment and what is the Queen of Blades. The joy of interaction between the two sides makes the young woman in purple skirt who is worried about being around to become increasingly relaxed.

On this day, the moon was in the sky, and the clear light shone like a gauze covering the ship of the machine building. Meng Qi was no longer tireless, sleeping on the narrow bed, rising and falling with the waves.

In a cabin, the man in black robe who had been closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes. The darkness was bright silver, a little sacred and indifferent, like the clearest mirror, which reflected all the bits and pieces around it, including illusions that are hard to see in the naked eye, such as the fog-like yin energy, and the ghost embedded in the wall panel and only reveals a face.

"The eyes of Wuwang are finally small." The man in black robe said to himself joyfully and slowly stood up.

He is a powerful man from the left. In order to practice this magical power, he has suppressed all kinds of pain for several years. Now that he has achieved his merits and practices, he has to vent and celebrate.

According to induction observation, no one in this building ship can stand his own attack!

Pushing open the cabin door, the man in black robe looked at the slightly flashing lights and quiet passages on both sides, recalling all the knowledge he had before, slowly moving forward, feeling comfortable, as if the master of all life in this building ship.

"The universal identifier of the world is difficult to block, so you cannot be careless, so as not to ask for help." He thought about the details, thought for a while, and walked forward through the two cabins where the young woman in the purple skirt lived.

Although that bragging guy doesn’t have martial arts skills, he always feels a little indescribable when he senses it. To be honest, let’s start with him first!

Stopped in front of the cabin, he slowly pushed open the door, silently swept his eyes to the bed, full of bloodthirsty and cruelty. He took the figure of Meng Qi who was sleeping on the bed into his eyes, raised his right palm, and was about to take action.

But at this moment, a picture different from the naked eye reflected in his Wuwang's pupil. Around the sleeping figure were surrounded by golden arhats and compassionate Bodhisattvas, layer after layer, layer after layer, either forming lion seals, or forming treasure vase seals, holding demon-subduing pestle, or holding a pure lotus. The glass is pure and light, and the ceiling is constantly shaking, and there seems to be a moon-like "Buddha" at the highest point!

Sweat slipped down and instinctively retreated. The man in black robe hit the door with a thud and said in panic:

"Blessed by gods and Buddhas in the sky?"

This guy who loves to brag is actually protected by the Arhats of the Heavens and Bodhisattvas from all walks of life?

Where did he come from?

Buddha’s reincarnation or the savior?

The sound of hitting the door awakened Meng Qi. The habits over the years made him quickly turn over and sit up, posing the most suitable posture for action. His eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the man in black robe in front of him, and the sound of "blessing gods and Buddhas in the sky" echoed in his ears.

In just a moment, he had already outlined the rough process of the incident. Facing the panicked man in black robe, he smiled and said, "Is it a way to enter without asking for help?"

The man in black robe looked terrifying and instinctively shook his head:

"You, you don't have any martial arts skills at all, how could you be protected by the gods and Buddhas in the sky?"

He feels like he's going to die even if he's going to die.

Meng Qi turned into a sitting position and said with a smile: "You don't believe it. I used to be a master of my generation. Because I was facing a barrier, it was difficult to break through. So I asked my friends and finally understood that the biggest support was to cut off my greatest support, that is, my strength was a shortcut method to reflect the true self. As for the protection of gods and Buddhas in the sky, it was because I had been kind to a certain Buddha and a great Bodhisattva in the past."

The man in black robe was stunned for a moment, then laughed out of control, laughing out loud, awakening several people, and gasping for a long time, saying, "Do you think I'm stupid? How can you be foolish if someone says a few words to destroy your martial arts skills? Haha, this joke is so funny."

I am such a fool... Meng Qi said silently.

"Only by sacking your martial arts can you see your true self? Haha, if you sacking your martial arts can you only seek death..." The man in black robe continued to laugh, "Those who learn martial arts will understand that the most true and true dependence in the world is the strength of cultivation bit by bit. How can there be a true self that needs to be given up to see?"

Meng Qi thought for a while and said, "The Taoist sect once divided the disasters into various categories, including different thunder tribulations, Yinfeng Earth Fire tribulations, Human tribulations involving cause and effect, Three-life tribulations related to the past and future, and the true void tribulations that suddenly lost all magical powers. At that time, can martial arts still rely on? Once you encounter the true void tribulations, you might as well wait for death, and I won't do it for me?"

"That's different. If it's a disaster, you can prepare treasures to block disasters, invite friends to protect them, and make complete plans. As long as you survive that period, you will naturally recover. Compared with the use of self-destruction and self-destruction to find the illusory true self, it is simply incomparable." The man in the black robe shook his head and sneered, still feeling that this master who was guarded by gods and Buddhas in the sky was making a joke.

There must be masters who have great supernatural powers and can't even notice that he has martial arts. But how can anyone do such a stupid thing as destroying his foundation?

Meng Qi said seriously: "What if the true vacuum disaster lasts for one year, five years, or even ten years?"

"How could such a long disaster?" The man in black robe didn't believe it at all.

Meng Qi did not argue, and said with a smile: "Isn't I the same as what you said now? I can invite gods and Buddhas all over the sky to protect the master, and have treasures to protect the master automatically. If you want to do things, the world is so great that those who are willing to help me will not abandon me because of my loss of strength, but there are definitely many. You just need to re-know yourself, understand the world, and adjust the habits that come from martial arts. What is the difference between this and passing the Vacuum Tribulation?"

"But others can recover after a disaster. If they lose their martial arts, they will have little hope, and it is more like giving up on themselves." The man in black robe still couldn't accept this choice.

For martial arts monks, strength is life, and strength is everything!

Meng Qi did not answer directly, but looked out the window and pointed to the bright moon and said, "When there is martial arts, I can first enter Qingming and climb Guanghan, but my every move is enough. Now I want to go there, either ask others for help or travel through the Mo Palace and use their magical mechanisms."

Then, he pointed at the dark shadow of the island again:

"Look at the steep peaks of the island over there, and when there is martial arts, it is only a step of force. If you want to climb, you must be prepared, travel through mountains and rivers, and overcome many difficulties and obstacles before you can reach it."

"In the past, I did something myself and could do it. Even if I was far away from the boundary, I could still use my strength from the air. Now I have to go around the corner and waste my favors."

"Many past experiences, habits and cognitions collapsed before my eyes with the loss of martial arts. I had to reconstruct them that match the current situation, so I understood what patterns are and what external ones are, relying on them but not on them, being limited by them, covering their eyes..."

His voice was low and his tone was normal, telling all kinds of seemingly natural changes. The man in the black robe had a look of disbelief, but gradually he fell into thinking, and it seemed that there might be some reason.

He responded from time to time, and Meng Qi continued to talk about it. Before he knew it, the east was slightly white, and the sea and sky were burning like fire.

The man in black robe suddenly frowned and said, "You have said so much, are you trying to persuade me to sack my martial arts?"

"No, I'm just comforting myself." Meng Qi laughed at himself, then waved his hand and said, "The Eye of Wuwang is a Taoist magical power. It emphasizes the unity of body and mind, and is not blinded by **. Even if you practice it, if you indulge it, you will retreat and take care of yourself."

The man in black robe did not dare to disobey and retreated out of the cabin. All kinds of thoughts had disappeared long ago with the foggy listening night.

There were many people who woke up early, and they were smiling and laughing. The man in black robe seemed to wake up suddenly and said in shock:

"What did I do, where am I?"

"I just heard that lunatic talk nonsense all night?"
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