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Three hundred and eighth chapter old friend

The Buddha statue is golden and smiles always openly, as if you can see all the grudges and grudges in the world. It is better to smile than to struggle in the sea of ​​suffering.

Opposite it, the woman in a white gauze dress was the queen of the devil, and she sat cross-legged without being despised.

Sending off the sword emperor? Meng Qi was slightly stunned. Could it be that he had returned to this world, in addition to the invasion of external demons, but also the cause and effect?

In the past, the Sword Emperor cherished talents and gave him guidance, which provided a high-level view of his swordsmanship. Now he is old and is about to die. It is a coincidence that he can do something for him?

With a lot of thoughts in his heart, Meng Qi remained calm on the surface, and still looked at the Buddha statue with his hands behind his back: "I am very quiet and thoughtful, and come out to see an old friend, and I will never forget the senior Sword Emperor. He has the kindness of guidance for me."

He and the Demon Queen each looked at the golden body Buddha in front of him, and their eyes did not meet at all, as if they were talking to themselves.

"Suddenly, I saw my reputation as rich and noble in the aftermath, and there was no trace of it. Could it be that there is a real sect in the world?" The demon queen slowly stood up and looked at Meng Qi, her voice carrying the hoarseness that was unique to the woman's most charming moment.

As for this question, she seemed to have never expected the answer and paused, "Where is your sword?"

How could Xiao Meng have no sword?

Meng Qi was in a blue style, his hands were empty, and his swords were all inside the mustard seed ring. He smiled and said, "Forgot."

He also turned his head to look at the demon, and saw the white veil close to his body, rising and falling, not showing any skin, but it made people dry mouth. She was still wearing a veil on her face, and her peerless appearance was hazy, adding more charm. The imagination was always the most beautiful.

But such a charming beauty stood there quietly, but she complemented the meditation hall, futon, Buddha statues, incense tables, wooden fish and other pure things. She was harmonious and integrated, not showing the world or being extraordinary. It seemed that she should have stood here, and should have stood here.

The unity of man and nature... Meng Qi sighed inwardly. At that time, he had no vision and only treated the great master as an ordinary person. If it were not for Ruan Yushu's Qinyin helping, the Demon Queen was just testing his strength and seeking help, and did not take it seriously at all. How could he be able to cut off a strand of hair from the Demon Queen and she fell on her veil?

There are strange phenomena of lightning and thunder as the great masters of the same level. In addition to the lack of realm, they need to be pulled by the qi, and there are explanations that seem to be different from each other, so they cannot be controlled.

Of course, the Demon Queen today is definitely better than the beginning. At that time, she had many flaws in the unity of man and nature, and the Sword Emperor was even more half the foundation. The unity of man and nature was perfect, and she was looking for her own path. I wonder if he had found it now...

Feeling Meng Qi's pure appreciation and no scorching eyes were seen. The demon queen said calmly: "Have you forgotten the sword?"

"It's not the realm of forgetting swords, I just forgot to the inn." Meng Qi smiled so much and teased.

The demon queen was slightly stunned, and suddenly she couldn't control the "Shocking Sword" Xiao Meng.

Meng Qi turned around and looked at the peerless beauty like a cushion candle. He carried his hands on his back and walked slowly out the door, as if he was walking in the garden, and he would come whenever he wanted to leave.

The devil queen did not stop him, and looked at the Buddha statue again, and his voice was a little misty: "The living Buddha is also here in the capital. He once said to save you."

"Why do you need to be free from this shore or the other shore?" Meng Qi smiled casually, stepped out of the threshold, and walked towards the main hall.

There are trees in front of the side hall, which are as paved as a cover, the stone bricks are dark gray, and there are weeds in between. The green shirts are slowly hidden in the doorway.

"Sect Master, who is he?" Several women in white standing beside the demon queen whispered.

Why did he come and leave for no reason?

And the sect leader actually let him do this!

Several powerful Demon Sect masters guarding the gate also had this confusion, listened with all their ears and waited for the answer.

The devil queen said indifferently: "There are not many people who can be saved by the living Buddha, and even fewer people can live."

Several women in white thought hard, and suddenly, one of them said in surprise: "Shocking Sword?"

The former "Shocking Sword" Xiao Meng entered Yunyan Pavilion to abduct the real envoy and killed him. Later, he disturbed the changes in the capital and broke the wishful thinking of the Western Barbarians. This led to the Living Buddha's remarks, but since then he has no trace and it is difficult for the Living Buddha to find it, and things gradually subside.

"Xiao Shenjian Xiao Meng?" The powerful man from the Demon Sect outside the sect also blurted out.

This name...they looked at each other, as if they smelled the damp smell before the storm.

He actually came too!

Be a real master from all directions to join the capital!

Will the Sword Emperor cause major changes similar to those in the past?

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The most expensive private room in Xiaoxiang Building is half open for waiters to deliver vegetables and wine.

People who come and go always look at this private room involuntarily because there are great figures in the world and famous masters. Apart from being the great masters of the world, they are probably considered them!

This is a world where martial arts can compete with imperial power. Martial arts masters will naturally be attracted and attracted attention, and will enjoy admiration from time to time.

"I see Miss Ruzhen secretly castrated her eyes at me just now. Could it be that she will be blessed tonight?" Changsun Jing made a drink and laughed.

He has a strong back and a bear-bearing waist, and his whole body is full of heroic hair. His childishness fades away, he has become more mature and his behavior is heroic.

Ruzhen is the most famous courtesan in Xiaoxiang Tower.

"Maybe it's not necessarily thrown to me?" The monk sitting opposite Changsun Jing was a monk with white monk's robe and clean shoes and socks, giving people a spotless feeling, and he was like a monk who had been famous for many years.

Changsun Jing smiled and said, "The master wants to remind me that the word "monk" is called "two" and "two" is called "the monk", "three characters are called "the official of the Pure Land", and "four characters are called "the evil ghost in the color?"

"I am not a monk Hua, but Miss Ruzhen often thinks about Buddhism." Ruyi monk replied with a smile, not continuing the topic, and said, "I haven't seen you for three years, and you have grown to such a height. You are really terrifying when you are born in the future. A new generation will replace the old ones."

"I am a martial arts genius that is rare in a century." Changsun Jing joked, and then said seriously, "Martial arts practice requires training and fighting, and the army is the best choice. I followed Lu Shuai to fight the strong Western Lu, fought against the masters of the Demon Sect under the command of the Seventh Prince, and had the guidance of Meng Daxiao in the past. Naturally, it is a thousand miles a day, and it is not comparable to you, a greedy monk."

Ruyi Monk sighed and said, "You are indeed a martial arts genius. When fighting against the Western Barbarians, I just gave you a few casual instructions and fought side by side with you. It actually allowed you to see the mystery of my fist and palm and transform into sword techniques."

Their friendship was created on the battlefield and was very deep.

"It's a pity that there is no news about Mr. Meng. I can't show him my sword skills to achieve success." Meng Qi was the first master who seriously guided him in the way of moves after Changsun Jing's adventure. He naturally remembered it deeply and felt the truth within the five inner world.

Ruyi Monk was stunned when he heard this, as if he recalled the battle with Xiao Meng of Jingshen Sword. He actually killed the prince while he was looking around by his masters!

"He is young and indifferent to fame and fortune, idle clouds and wild cranes, and divine dragons don't see their heads but their tails are really sad." Ruyi Monk sighed.

At this moment, they heard the knock on the door.

Who? Their pupils contracted at the same time and turned their heads to look.

He could actually hide his senses from his two people and approach him quietly!

"Old friends are visiting." A voice with a faint smile first came into their ears.

They saw a young man in green standing leisurely by the door, with his right finger bent, still knocking on the door.

Changsun Jing blinked, unable to overlap this person with the figure he had in the past. His facial features became more and more handsome, but his temperament was no longer cold. He was gentle and splendid, like a lake wrinkled by the wind, rather than a sea of ​​ice frozen to the bottom.

"Meng, Hero Meng." After a while, Changsun Jing stood up to greet him in surprise and joy.

With his confirmation, Ruyi Monk could believe that this was Xiao Meng, the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the God.

Although the "Shocking Sword" in the past was superb, his actual realm cultivation was still visible to the small pool at the bottom in the eyes of him and others. But now, he seemed to be unable to see the sea at the bottom or the deep and distant starry sky, making only four words appear: it is difficult to measure!

Meng Qi smiled and nodded: "It's not been long since. You have become a master of your side."

Seeing that the old friend has changed so much, he feels a little bit like a change of life.

Changsun Jing is not old at present, twenty-three or four years old, and laughed at him, "It's only five years. It seems that the hero Meng has achieved success in his cultivation, but he looks younger than me."

Speaking of this, he saluted seriously: "Thank you for your advice back then. Without the hero Meng, there would be no Changsun Jing today."

"No need to call him a hero, you can just say Xiao Meng or Mr. Meng." Meng Qi sat down without seeing him and poured a cup himself, "I was very quiet and thoughtful. I first entered the capital and couldn't figure out the situation. Who will tell me about the past five years?"

Changsun Jing quickly said: "Five years ago, the emperor ascended the throne. Mr. Lu became a general and led his army north to fight against the Western Barbarians. In the first two years, the Western Barbarians were strong, and the seven princes raised their troops in the southeast, which was very difficult. Many emperors were determined. Master Ruyi and other righteous martial arts masters helped. The Sword Emperor entered the grassland and defeated the living Buddha in half a move. Finally, he survived and ushered in a chance to win. Two years ago, the Western Barbarians were expelled from the pass. Mr. Lu rushed his troops south to face the seventh prince. Now he has occupied the victory. He just waited for a steady battle to win the victory."

"Who knew that a month and a half ago, the emperor urgently ordered the right prime minister of the army to return to Beijing to suppress the repression. Everyone judged that the Sword Emperor had not had much time, so Lu Shuai sent me back to Beijing to find out the news."

"There are conclusive signs that this generation of living Buddhas secretly entered Beijing with the Xilu envoys, hiding in Yunyan Pavilion. He wanted to be defeated that day. I am afraid that the demon queen who supports the Seventh Prince, the national master who lives in seclusion and unemployed will be unwilling to be lonely."

Meng Qi nodded slowly: "So that's it."

For him, it is enough to know these things, and he doesn't have the idleness to interfere in the rest of the matter.

Ruyi Monk thought for a while and smiled and said, "Men Donor, you have to be more careful with the living Buddha. Let him speak out for you in the past. If you encounter it today, you may do your best."

Changsun Jing also knew about this case and frowned and reminded: "The Living Buddha has a secret method of initiation that can obtain the essence of his ancestors, inherit memory and knowledge. The former is limited to the limit of the physical body, and the latter allows generations of living Buddhas to be able to understand wisdom and have strong spirits. It is rumored that he can pull people in the cycle of reincarnation in his previous life. Like gods and Buddhas, compared with other great masters, it is unique, and the magical power of the "Great Sun Li Huo Wheel" has been famous for many generations."

Meng Qi listened quietly and suddenly smiled: "Are you interested in going to a place with someone?"

"Where?" Changsun Jing and Ruyi Monk asked at the same time.

Meng Qi patted the blue shirt and stood up with a smile:

"Yunyan Pavilion." (To be continued...)

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