The demonic aura that seemed to suppress the entire Tianhaiyuan was trembling could only interfere with Meng Qi and others from their minds, making it difficult to truly invade the "Evening World". Moreover, it seemed to be concerned, fearing that it would take action without reservation and end up bullying the small, attracting the great monks and masters of Lanke Temple.

The latter point is Meng Qi's guess, because the powerful demon clan that can occupy a "paradise" should have its own divine weapons in the tribe, just like the Ananda sword in Shaolin and the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword.

However, since the other party did not know what concerns were, and did not invite the divine weapon of the tribe, Meng Qi would naturally not ask too much, and it was in vain. He supported Gu Changqing and Zhenhui, followed Hongneng calmly, and walked along the river to the light blue and transparent lake.

The lake is located on the plateau, and the river rushes up against the law. When Meng Qi and Hongneng reach the edge of the plateau, the sky suddenly becomes bright. It turns out that the huge white fox disappeared, and a Buddhist temple appeared on the plateau, which is simple and unpretentious, with a far-reaching bell sound and solemn and vast.

A mountain road winds down from the Buddhist temple to Meng Qi and others, as if waiting for a few people to climb up.

Hongneng took a light breath, knelt down slowly, crawled on the ground, kowtowed heavily, and recited the Buddha's name in his mouth.

"Senior Brother Hongneng?" Meng Qi asked in confusion.

The white fox disappeared, Gu Changqing and Zhenhui gradually returned to normal, looking at Hongneng in confusion.

Hongneng smiled indifferently and said, "When I was young, I said that when I entered the temple, I would bow every time I encountered a Buddha temple, and I would bow every three steps to worship the Buddha devoutly."

"But this is an illusion?" Meng Qi frowned.

Hongneng shook his head and smiled: "The Buddhist temple is in my heart, not in other places. Since he 'sees' it, it is the real Buddhist temple."

"Uh..." Meng Qi seemed to understand.

Hongneng glanced at Meng Qi: "Shaolin is Zen Buddhism, and has not always said that it points directly to its own Buddha nature? Although this is inconsistent with the road of the temple, I also feel that it is reasonable. It is not on this shore, it is not on the other shore. It is not in the middle flow, and there is no Buddha outside the heart."

Meng Qi nodded slightly, remembering the concept of the Yangming School of Confucianism. There is nothing outside of his heart, so there is no doubt about Hongneng's choice.

when!

The bell was far away, Hongneng knelt down and bowed devoutly, knocked in three steps, and slowly moved forward. Meng Qi never made such a promise, nor did he truly worship Buddha. Naturally, he just followed quietly, enjoying the sacred peace brought by this situation.

This feeling does not come from the Buddhas all over the sky, nor does it say the Buddha's name in the scriptures, but the piety of meticulously kowtowing.

The mountain road is very long, but Hongneng is not at all impatient. As he walked, Meng Qi started to move the golden bell cover. It was not because he was fighting, but because he started practicing in boredom. He tried to complete the fifth level as soon as possible. Only when the fifth level was perfect and starting to practice the sixth level could he condense the relevant acupoints of the nasal orifices. Otherwise, he would stagnate.

During the orifice opening period, the fifth level of the Golden Bell cover corresponds to the eye orifice and ear orifice, the sixth level corresponds to the nose orifice and mouth orifice, and the seventh level is to practice the front and back yin. Let the inner world form a cycle, and the eighth level condense the eyebrows and the ancestral orifice and open the life and death entrance. The convergence between the inside and the outside includes a half-step external scene and a real breakthrough.

I don’t know how long I left, Meng Qi suddenly said to Gu Changqing and Zhenhui in confusion: “Do you feel that practicing here is very fast? Just one hour almost ends with me practicing for one day.”

"Really?" Gu Changqing was immersed in a solemn and pious atmosphere and did not try to practice. He was quite shocked at this time and quickly tried it. After a moment, he said in surprise, "Yes! This is really a holy place for cultivation!"

"Well, the little mouse is very fast." Zhenhui focused her head and looked happy.

Hongneng worships the Buddha devoutly without being distracted and completely ignores their conversation.

After affirming his own guess, Meng Qi was both surprised and happy. He seized the time to practice. Anyway, he just walked unconsciously and did not have to fight.

About a day later, Meng Qi's dark golden luster became brighter and brighter. The sound of fried beans kept ringing, indicating the changes in his body.

In the end, the dark gold almost merged into a dazzling ray of light, making Meng Qi look like an arhat shrouded by Buddha's light.

The light gradually converged, Meng Qi opened his eyes and realized that the fifth level of the Golden Bell Cover had been completed. Moreover, because it was the body quenched by the divine thunder essence, Ananda's sword technique was secretly aware of the essence of Buddhism, so he sealed it into a first-class. Not only did the Danzhong cover of the chest disappear, but the vest cover of the back is also condensed, and it is no longer a weakness.

At this point, Meng Qi only had the thirteen veils in the natural birth of the nine orifices, dantian, temples, eyebrows, and throat. They would disappear one by one as the golden bell cover improved, but before achieving the Dharma body, there would always be a veil, which could not be refined.

"A day's merit is worth a month of hard work." Meng Qi laughed. Although his fifth level was already close to completion, he had to have about a month of hard work. Unexpectedly, Tian Haiyuan's embarrassment helped him instead.

Hongneng had kowtowed to the Buddhist temple. Just as he was about to enter the temple to worship Buddha, suddenly, the plateau, lake, and temples all swayed like water waves, and then the smoke disappeared and there was no trace.

Meng Qi looked around in a daze, only seeing the deep canyon, desolate sand and complex landforms, as if the beautiful rivers and mountains and plateaus and skyscrapers I had experienced before were just a dream.

"A dream of yellow beam..." Meng Qi sighed softly.

Hongneng smiled and said, "The donors of the demon clan in Tianhaiyuan have given up. I just need to send you to the Oasis of Greedy Sweat."

At this time, they had already become sweating deeply, and it was only one or two hours away from the oasis.

"Haha, thanks to Senior Brother Hongneng's 'Step-to-Step-Ending World', it made the demon clan retreat." Meng Qi thanked sincerely.

Hongneng folded his hands together without showing any pride: "Amitabha Buddha is also because they have good thoughts in their hearts and give up in advance. Otherwise, I would have to hold on for another half a day. I really don't know if I can do it."

Gu Changqing and Zhenhui also thanked Hongneng. When they arrived at the Oasis of Greedy Sweat, the south was the evil ridge and the east was the quicksand gathering. Be careful, you can get rid of the hunt by the bandits.

Hongneng suddenly remembered something and said, "One day in the mountains, the world has been in the world for thousands of years. Although the source of the sky sea cannot reach this level, it has similar effects. Brother Zhending, don't miscalculate the time."

"One day in the mountains, the world has been in the world for a thousand years?" Meng Qi was stunned at first, and then suddenly realized, "No wonder the effect of practicing in Tianhaiyuan for one day is equivalent to one month. It turns out that almost a month has passed outside."

A month later, Shaolin reinforcements should have arrived long ago. They might have saved their master and went to Vajra Temple. After searching for them all, they returned after they failed.

Of course, this is a good thing for me, and I don’t have to be “caught” back to Shaolin. Moreover, for a month I have been missing, the bandits probably thought that they and others had returned to the Central Plains and would not have been chased like a net. At that time, as long as I send my junior brother to the foot of Shaolin Mountain, I will return to the sea, haha!

Thinking of the proud part, Meng Qi couldn't help but smile.

Not long after, the four arrived at the oasis and entered the market. Since they had changed their clothes in the sea of ​​fish, the number of people was not right, and the time was even worse. Meng Qi was not afraid of being discovered, so he asked Hongneng to go to the inn for dinner.

Hongneng smiled and shook his head: "Amitabha, fate has come and gone. I still have a great wish, so let's leave now."

Meng Qi knew that he was practicing hard, but he did not force it. He clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha. Senior Brother Hongneng, if there is any place to help in the future, just give it to your junior brother."

"If you are destined to be together, you will meet again." Hongneng looked at the three of them, smiled and nodded, turning around freely and leaving.

"Lanke Temple is so mysterious." Gu Changqing sighed.

Meng Qi nodded slightly, then opened his eyes, looked at the inn and said, "I haven't eaten meat for a month. I can't wait!"

The real feeling is only one day... Gu Changqing's mouth twitched.

"Senior Brother, you have already learned your skills. According to the precepts, you should not eat meat anymore." Zhenhui said to Meng Qi seriously.

Meng Qi's expression suddenly solidified on his face and collapsed inch by inch. He was completely less conscious of Shaolin disciples.

Cough cough, Meng Qi coughed a few times and said to Zhenhui with a serious face: "My junior brother, only by returning to Shaolin and leaving records in the Relics and Precepts Academy can he truly enter the enlightenment and begin to abide by the precepts of the enlightenment period."

"Is that true?" Zhenhui scratched her head a little confused.

"Yes." Meng Qi looked like he was almost believing me.

"Okay." Zhenhui said happily, "Then let's go and eat meat!"

Meng Qi smiled heavily, walked into the inn first, chose a quieter place to escape into the backyard, and ordered roast lamb legs and other food.

Then, his head slightly tilted and his ears moved slightly, listening to the communication of other guests to make up for the gap in the month.

The same is true for Gu Changqing. Although he was not open-minded, many people were talking nonsense, and the entire inn could hear it. Only Zhenhui looked at the direction of the kitchen and waited for the food.

"I heard that Vajra Temple has surrendered?"

"Of course, the Duke of the Lunar New Year, who was in charge of the foreign affairs, committed suicide. The body was sent to the three Shaolin monks. It was said that the Duke of the Lunar New Year was greedy for Shaolin's unique skills, so he trained spies to go and learn secretly. After being discovered, he was afraid that the matter would be exposed, so he found the old man crying in seclusion and instigated him to go and kill the Duke of Xuanbei, and wanted to directly provoke the frontal confrontation between the two temples. Unexpectedly, the Duke of the Xuanbei monk not only did not die under the Duke of the Hui, but instead fought for more than ten days and defeated the old man crying. Although he was seriously injured, he also broke through to the peak of the outdoor scene. Therefore, the Duke of the Lunar New Year was shattered and had to commit suicide to apologize."

"Self-death? Although the Dharma King of Lunarong is the master of the seventh level of the outer scene, if he wants to bypass the other Dharma Kings and do these things, he is probably not able to catch it. Hehe, if you commit suicide, you will do it well, what do you think of the three monks of Shaolin? "

"What can I say? A master committed suicide, and Vajra Temple paid a huge price and surrendered. Shaolin had no substantial damage. If he did not want to provoke a full-scale war, he would naturally stop when he was better."

Hearing this, Meng Qi immediately let go of his vague worries. The master was not only safe, but also broke through to the peak of the outdoor scene. It was so great!

"I wonder where those two Shaolin disciples went? After such a big storm broke out in the vast sea, they disappeared. Will they be caught by the bandits from the evil ridge and killed quietly?"

"Impossible! On the day when the two monks of Shaolin arrived, all the bandits who had participated in this matter and were famous in the vast sea hid. Even the leaders of the Nine Orifices and Eight Orifices on the Evil Ridge quietly went down the mountain, not knowing where they hid, and only the "evil scholar" Kang Zhi and the two leaders of the Seven Orifices remained."

"Yes, if they caught the Shaolin disciple, apart from this anger, why did they kill Gu Changqing's parents, brothers and sisters?"

Bang, the wooden chopsticks in Gu Changqing's hand fell on the table, his face turned pale and his eyes were empty.
Chapter completed!