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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Active Persecution

"Master Fool Monk?" Nangong Chong couldn't help but stand up when he heard Yan Chixia's name.

This is one of the three great masters in the world, the most top master, almost the existence of gods and demons, and the dream goal of every martial arts practitioner!

The old monk with gray robe stepped forward and appeared at the entrance of the hall. His eyes were still looking at Meng Qi. Silver snakes danced in the air, illuminating Lanruo Temple and the nearby mountains and forests. The whimpering wind completely stopped, filling the gloomy and cold atmosphere in the temple was swept away, full of thunder and lightning masculinity and the purity of glass.

Under such a level collision, grandma and lonely ghosts have no place to live!

Without taking action, no field, no power to attract the heaven and earth, just the qi and stimulate each other, there is such a god-like power? Not only Nangong Chong, Du Qingqing, but even Yan Chixia could not maintain a calm mind, shocked and shocked!

Is this the power of the great master?

If you can collide with the foolish monk's aura without falling behind, where is this man in blue shirt with obviously frosty white temples? The mysterious old monster in Black Mountain? The new grandmaster? Yan Chixia looked back and looked at Meng Qi in surprise and vigilantly.

Nangong Chong was even more shocked. He "knows" that the man in the green shirt of Cangtian Sect, who was slightly vicissitudes, was very strong, and was not comparable to an ordinary master, but he didn't know that he was so strong that he could confront the "fool monk" one of the three masters without showing any embarrassment!

"Amitabha, the donor disappeared for many years, and he never expected to appear in Lanruo Temple." The foolish monk did not dare to look away rashly, otherwise the stressed blow would be very terrible when the momentum increased and the other went up.

It sounds like they know each other? Yan Chixia and Nangong Chong and Du Qingqing savored this fact from the words of the foolish monk.

Indeed, even if the man in blue shirt has a slightly worse past, he is not far from the Grand Master. As the top group of people, it is normal to know each other!

Meng Qi slowly stood up, put his hands behind his back, coughed lightly, his eyes moved away, and the implicated aura disappeared in an instant. This made the foolish monk feel uncomfortable with one punch: "Is the master also here to find the old demon in Black Mountain?"

Don't mention the past, because you don't know the past.

The foolish monk closed his eyes again and lowered his name: "The donor of Heishan poisons creatures, I have to pay attention to it."

He continued: "The donor was defeated by him many years ago. Now he came to Lanruo Temple. It is the heaven who made another breakthrough. I saw that the donor was rejuvenated. The silver silk turned black, and his eyes opened to the inner world. He already felt like he was self-transmitted. In every move, he was scattered with wishes and was not bound by external things. He was not controlled by others. Could it be that he pushed the heaven to an unprecedented level?"

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand." Meng Qi stood with his hands behind his back, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his breath became deeper.

"The sky is dead, and the yellow sky should stand..." The foolish monk was slightly stunned, then closed his hands together: "Amitabha Buddha, die first and then live. Break it and then get it. Congratulations to the donor for his great enlightenment. He may not be able to become a Buddha immediately in the future."

In Yan Chixia, Nangong Chong and Du Qingqing's hearts, the conversation between the two was full of Zen. The mysterious man in green clothes did not fall a little bit in the face of the foolish monks, and the obvious difference seemed to be.

"The Huangtian of the sky should establish a realm..." Several people chewed on such news and looked at Meng Qi, and felt that he was more and more unfathomable.

Is this the demeanor of the great master?

Is he the leader of Cangtian Sect?

"The old demon in Black Mountain is missing, please give me a gift." Meng Qi didn't say much. He stretched out his right hand and looked like he asked. He planned to see the level of the top strongest man in this world.

The foolish monk lowered his name and took out a simple Buddhist scripture with a dark blue cover from his arms: "Amitabha Buddha. I will first save the demons and ghosts of Lanruo Temple and let them be reborn in the Pure Land of Bliss."

There are five ancient Sanskrit words above the Buddhist scriptures, with a faint golden gloss luster. Meng Qi carefully identified it and felt aroused in his heart:

"The Sutra of the Soul-Shifting Shrine!"

There is a version of the Chinese Ghost Story that involves Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva! Meng Qi thought that if he could get this sutra, his master would not have no hope of Dharma body because of his incomplete martial arts!

He narrowed his eyes, covering up the flash of heat, and deliberately sighed: "The Soul-Shijiva Sutra..."

If the leader of the Cangtian Sect had known that this Buddhist scripture had fallen into the hands of the foolish monk, he would sigh that the Buddhist scripture itself was able to save the soul. If he was not clear, he would sigh that the foolish monk had obtained this Buddhist scripture with great powers.

"The Sutra of the Soul-Shifting of Ksitigarbha?" Yan Chixia and Du Qingqing looked inexplicably, while Nangong Chong could not hide the burning heat in his eyes, as if he knew the mystery of this Buddhist scripture.

The foolish monk looked compassionate: "Amitabha, this place was opened by the donor of the Black Mountain. Therefore, the obsession of the ghosts and resentful spirits is difficult to disperse. Ordinary salvation cannot help them to be liberated, nor can they be reborn in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss. After dispersing and gathering, they will never stop. I have to invite this Buddhist scripture in the temple."

It turned out to be a Buddhist scripture in the temple. It is probably inappropriate to talk about the content of the exercises directly... Meng Qi nodded slightly and did not speak for the time being.

At this moment, disturbed by the aura of the foolish monk and Meng Qi, the gloomyness of Lanruo Temple completely disappeared, no different from ordinary ruined temples. The so-called grandma and all the ghosts and ghosts hid.

Even demons and monsters are afraid of the great masters!

The foolish monk took the "Sutra of Ksitigarbha's Soul-Flowing Sutra" and turned toward the Lanruo Temple. He had already seen that most of the problems were in the nearby woods.

At this time, Nangong turned his eyes and had an idea. He quietly said, "Master, please be fair!"

"What's the matter?" the foolish monk replied.

Nangong Chong said in grief and anger: "I am the younger generation in Gong Chong, Hunan. I met a son of Huangjiazhuang, Chaodao. I learned that the left envoy of Cangtian Sect had robbed their family's secret book seven years ago, which hurt many people. I was infuriated and took over the matter. Unfortunately, I was not strong enough and could not get back to justice after meeting them, but I was unwilling to give up. So I bowed down, endured humiliation and followed them to find an opportunity. Now I met the master, and it was the way of heaven that was clear."

The foolish monk looked him up and down and sent a message: "Don't be impatient at the Nangong donor. When I save the demons and ghosts of Lanruo Temple, find the whereabouts of the donor of Heishan, and then talk to the two donors of Cangtian Sect."

After saying that, he stepped out of the hall gate, and grew lotus step by step, and walked towards the woods.

Nangong Chong clenched his fists secretly, full of expectations. My master's servitude is not so easy to bear. He endured humiliation and was just to wait for the present!

At that time, it is best to lose both sides, so that you can get the "Sutra of the Soul-Shifting Sutra" while waking up your previous shame!

Just as he was thinking about it, his heart suddenly moved and subconsciously looked at Meng Qi, only to see him looking at him with a smile.

Dongdongdongdongdong! His heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong! He heard a heart beating strongly in Meng Qi's chest.

"I also heard your grief and anger just now." Meng Qi's smile sounded in Nangong Chong's heart.

Nangong Chong's eyes widened, and his fear surged. Can this man in blue feel his heart and eavesdrop on the sound of the transmission?

In his pupils, the figure of the green shirt with a slightly vicissitudes suddenly approached, occupying the vision!

Oh no! Nangong Chong made a quick decision.

Meng Qi suddenly felt that the world was completely dark and his senses were restricted again. But this time, he took the initiative to oppress Nangong Chong and forced him to use this method, so he was prepared and had room for reaction, and the "Immortal Yuan Shixian" suddenly became prominent!

Chaotic, supreme and no bottom, the space distance is extremely chaotic, and time is also slightly chaotic. Meng Qi has to rely on the initial singularity and the immortal original form of time and space condensed, to explore the secret of "time backwards"!

Even if the realm is not enough and the time can only be slightly chaotic, Meng Qi is confident that he can grasp a few "traces" from it in the conflict!

...

After the sensory recovery, Meng Qi saw Nangong Chong, Du Qingqing and Yan Chixia again, and Ning Caichen who was walking quickly.

Everything returned to Ning Caichen's state before Xiao Jie, and the foolish monk had not yet appeared.

"Even the great master can influence..." Meng Qi said in his heart. In the lightning and fire just now, he vaguely sensed a little "abnormal" through the slightly chaotic time. If you do it a few more times, you can follow the clues and find clues!

At this time, Nangong rushed up with a flattering smile: "Senior, why not let me accompany Mr. Ning to the outside of the palace to get a small explanation?"

Attitude is standard and respectful.

Then he saw Meng Qi's eyes sweeping over, and there was a smile on his lips with inexplicable meaning, as if all his secrets were no longer secrets in front of him!
Chapter completed!
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