The Buddha statue is golden, and the smile is always open, as if he has seen all the enmities and hatreds in the world, and the sea of bitterness is struggling, so it is better to smile.

On the opposite side of it, the woman in the white gauze dress was none other than the Demon Queen, who sat cross-legged without respect or profanity.

Meng Qi was slightly stunned, could it be that he re-entered this realm, in addition to the invasion of external demons, there was also cause and effect?

In the past, the Sword Emperor cherished his talents and gave him advice, which provided a commanding view for his swordsmanship, but now he is dying of old age and dying, so it is a coincidence, what can he do for him?

There were many thoughts in his heart, but Meng Qi remained silent on the surface, still looking at the smiling Buddha statue with his hands: "A certain Jing is extremely moving, come out to meet the old man, he will not forget the predecessor of the Sword Emperor, he has the grace of guidance." ”

He and the Demon Queen each looked at the golden-bodied Buddha in front of them, their eyes did not meet at all, and they seemed to be talking to themselves.

"Suddenly appeared, and afterwards regarded fame as rich as dung, and there was no trace of it, could it be that there is a real hermit sect in the world?"

She didn't seem to be expecting an answer to this question, and paused and said, "Where's your sword?"

"Amazing Sword" How could Xiao Meng not have a sword?

Meng Qi Qingyi was sprinkled, his hands were empty, and his swords were in the mustard seed ring, and he smiled when he heard this: "I forgot." ”

He also turned his head to look at the demon queen, only to see that the white gauze was close to the body, undulating and undulating, not revealing any skin, but it made her mouth dry, and she was still wearing a veil on her face, and her peerless appearance was hazy and revealed, adding to the charm, and the imagination was always the most beautiful.

But such a stunner that charms all living beings, standing there quietly, but complements the pure things such as meditation halls, futons, Buddha statues, incense cases, wooden fish, etc., harmoniously integrated, not red dust, not extraordinary, it seems that she should have stood here, should have stood here.

Heaven and man are one...... Meng Qi sighed secretly. At that time, his vision was not enough, and he only took the great master as an ordinary, if it weren't for Ruan Yushu's Qinyin's help, and the demon queen was just testing her strength and seeking help, she didn't take it seriously at all, how could she cut off a strand of hair from the demon queen and put her veil down?

There is a vision of lightning and thunder with the great master of the same level, except that the realm is not enough. In addition to the traction of the qi machine, there is also an explanation that is so different from each other that it cannot be controlled.

Of course, today's Demon Queen is definitely stronger than at the beginning, at that time, she still had many flaws in the unity of heaven and man, and the Sword Emperor was even more half-hearted, the unity of heaven and man was complete, and he was looking for his own path, I don't know if he has found it now......

I felt Meng Qi's pure appreciation, looking at it without the slightest burning lust. The demon queen said indifferently: "Did you forget the sword?"

"Where is the realm of forgetting the sword, it's just forgotten in the inn. Meng Qi smiled a lot and teasedly.

The demon queen was slightly stunned, and suddenly couldn't grasp the "Amazing Sword" Xiao Meng.

Meng Qi turned around and looked at this peerless stunner like a futon incense candle. With his hands on his back, he walked slowly to the door, as if he was strolling in the courtyard, and he said that he would come. You can go as long as you want.

The demon queen did not stop it, and looked at the Buddha statue again, and her voice was a little ethereal: "The living Buddha is also in Beijing." He has spoken beyond you. ”

"On the other side of this shore, why do you need to exceed. Meng Qi smiled freely, stepped out of the threshold, and walked towards the main hall.

There are trees in front of the side hall, pavilions such as covers, stone bricks are dark gray, there are weeds between them, and the green shirt is slowly hidden in the doorway.

"Sect Master, which master is he?" asked several white-clothed women standing beside the Demon Queen in a low voice.

Why did he come and leave inexplicably?

And the sect master let him do this!

Several Demon Sect powerhouses guarding the door were also puzzled, listening attentively, waiting for an answer.

The Demon Queen said in an indifferent tone: "There are not many people who are overly superb, and even fewer are still alive." ”

Several white-clothed women pondered for a long time, and suddenly, one of them was stunned and said, "Amazing Sword?"

In the past, Xiao Meng, the "Shocking Sword", entered the Yunyan Pavilion to kidnap the real envoys, and killed them outside, and then disturbed the changes in the Beijing Division, breaking the wishful thinking of the Xiyu, which led to the living Buddha to speak, but he has no trace since then, and the living Buddha is difficult to find, and the matter gradually subsided.

"Amazing Sword Xiao Meng?" the powerhouse of the Demon Sect outside the door also blurted out.

The name...... They looked at each other as if they could smell the dampness before the storm.

He even came!

Really the master of the eight directions, Huijing Division!

Could the matter of the Sword Emperor cause a great change similar to that of the past?

............

The door of the most expensive private room in Xiaoxiang Building is ajar for waiters to deliver food and wine.

People who come and go always can't help but look at this private room, because there are big names in today's rivers and lakes, famous masters, except for the great masters of the world, I'm afraid they will be counted!

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

"I see that Miss Ruzhen just threw a flattering eye at me, could it be that there will be a good fortune tonight?"

He has grown like a tiger's back, his whole person is majestic, his face has faded from childishness, he is a little more mature, and his demeanor is heroic.

Ruzhen is the most famous Oiran of Xiaoxiang Building.

"Maybe it's not necessarily thrown to a poor monk?" Sitting opposite the eldest grandson Jing was a monk, with a white monk's robe, clean shoes and socks, giving people a spotless feeling, as if he was a wishful monk who had been famous for many years.

The eldest grandson Jing said with a smile: "The master wants to remind me that one word is a monk, two words are monks, three words are blissful officials, and four words are evil ghosts?"

"The poor monk is not a flower monk, but Miss Ruzhen often thinks about Buddhism. The Ruyi monk replied with a smile, did not continue the topic, and said, "I haven't seen you for three years, and you have grown to such a height. ”

"Young Master Ben is a martial arts wizard who is rare to see in a hundred years. Eldest Sun Jing made a joke, and then said, "Martial arts cultivation needs to be honed and fought, and the army is the best choice, I followed Lu Shuai to the east and west, fought against the strong in the west, fought against the masters of the demon gate under the command of the Seven Princes, and had the guidance of Meng Daxia in the past, naturally a thousand miles a day, not comparable to you, a greedy monk." ”

Ruyi Monk sighed and said: "You are indeed a martial arts wizard, when you fought against the Western Captives, the poor monk just casually pointed out a few words to you, and fought side by side with you, and even let you peek into the mystery of my fist palm, and turned into a knife technique." ”

Their friendship is forged on the battlefield and is very deep.

"It's a pity that there has been no news of Meng Daxia. I can't show him that I'm good at swordsmanship. "Meng Qi is the first master to guide him in the way of moves after the adventure of the eldest grandson Jingyou, and he naturally has a deep memory and a deep sense of guilt.

The Ruyi monk was stunned when he heard this, and seemed to recall his fight with Xiao Meng, the Amazing Divine Sword, and he actually killed the prince alive when he was looking around by himself and other masters!

"He is indifferent to fame and fortune at a young age, idle clouds and wild cranes, and the dragon sees the head but does not see the tail, which is really embarrassing. The Ruyi monk sighed.

That's when it happened. They heard a knock on the door.

Who? They constricted their pupils at the same time and turned their heads to look.

was able to hide the senses of the two of them and approach quietly!

"The deceased has come to visit. The voice with a faint smile came to their ears first.

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

Eldest Sun Jing blinked, there was no way to overlap this person with the original figure, his facial features were long, more and more handsome, but his temperament was no longer cold. Gentle and free, like a lake wrinkled by the wind, rather than a sea of ice frozen to the bottom.

"Meng, Meng Daxia. "After half a ring. The eldest grandson Jing was surprised and delighted and stood up to greet him.

With his confirmation, the Ruyi monk dared to believe that this was the amazing sword Xiao Meng back then.

Although the swordsmanship of the "Amazing Sword" of the past years is superb, the actual realm cultivation is still visible in the eyes of himself and others, and he can still see the small pool at the bottom. But now, it is as if he can't see the sea at the bottom or the deep and distant starry sky, and only four words appear to him: unfathomable!

Meng Qi smiled and nodded: "It's not been a long time. You've become a master. ”

Seeing that the old man has changed so much, he feels a little bit of vicissitudes.

Eldest Sun Jing is not too old at the moment, twenty-three or four, and said with a smile: "It's only five years, Meng Daxia seems to have achieved cultivation, but he looks younger than me." ”

Speaking of this, he saluted with a straight face: "Thank you for your guidance back then, without Meng Daxia, there would be no today's eldest grandson Jing." ”

"You don't need to be called a hero, you can change it to Xiao Meng or Meng Gongzi. Meng Qi sat down without seeing it, and poured himself a cup, "A certain Jing is extremely thoughtful, he has just entered the Beijing Division, and he still can't figure out the situation, who will tell me about the past five years?"

The eldest grandson Jing hurriedly said: "Five years ago, the current saint ascended the throne, Lu Shuai worshiped the general, led the army to the north, to fight against the Xiyu, the first two years of the Xiyu strong, and the southeast and the seven princes raised troops, it was very difficult, thanks to the Shengshang firm, Ruyi master and other martial arts righteous people aid, the Sword Emperor entered the grassland and defeated the living Buddha in half a move, and finally survived the past and ushered in the opportunity to win. ”

"Who knew that a month and a half ago, the former right minister of the Shengshang Urgent Edict returned to Beijing to suppress it, and everyone judged that the Sword Emperor's time was short, so Lu Shuai sent me back to Beijing to inquire about the news. ”

"There are conclusive signs that this generation of living Buddhas secretly entered Beijing with the Xilu envoys and hid in the Yunyan Pavilion, wanting to defeat that day, I am afraid that the demon queen who supports the Seven Princes, the national teacher who lives in seclusion and leisure, will also be unwilling to be lonely. ”

Meng Qi nodded slowly: "I see." ”

As far as he is concerned, it is enough to know this, and he has no leisure to interfere in the rest of the matter.

The Ruyi monk thought for a while and said with a smile: "Master Meng, you have to be more careful with the living Buddha, let him speak beyond you about the things of the past, if you meet it today, I am afraid you will do what you say." ”

The eldest grandson Jing also knew about this public case, and frowned and reminded: "The living Buddha has a series of empowerment secret methods, which can obtain the essence of the ancestors, inherit memory and knowledge, the former is limited to the physical limit and does not mention, the latter makes the living Buddha from generation to generation wisdom accessible, spiritually strong, and it is rumored that it can pull people to reincarnate in the world, just like the gods and Buddhas, compared with other great masters, there is no miracle, and the 'Great Day from the Fire Wheel' magic is also famous for many generations." ”

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

"Where?" asked the eldest grandson Jing and the monk Ruyi at the same time.

Meng Qi patted the green shirt and got up with a smile:

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

PS: There is a change before twelve o'clock, and I sincerely ask for a monthly pass!