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The cold wind passed through the cliff, like a steel knife scraping bones, even if he changed into a thick monk's robe and middle clothes, Meng Qi was also so cold that he shivered, and had to run the Shaolin Mental Method, so that the internal force slowly flowed in the body to dispel the cold.

The road leading to the back mountain is three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, even those cliff edges that seem to be unpassable are guarded by warrior monks, and Meng Qi, Zhenhui and Zhending are arranged in front of a narrow road leading to the back mountain, with cliffs on both sides, and dense forests on the left and right in front of them.

"Senior brother, are there white bone spirits and spider spirits in the back mountain?" Zhenhui has not yet opened up the dantian, and his internal cultivation has grown slowly, so he is so cold that he jumps lightly on the spot, and he is looking at the darkness at the end of the narrow road with blazing eyes, which belongs to the back mountain.

"White Bone Spirit, Spider Spirit?" Zhenyong was stunned for a moment, and then turned his gaze to Meng Qi, who looked like what strange story you told to your little junior brother.

Meng Qi smiled, and while practicing martial arts hard to cope with the pressure of life and death in the reincarnation world, this was also his only fun: "Since Senior Brother Zhenmiao said that it was a demon and a monster, there must be a goblin." ”

He didn't know much about this, so he deliberately proposed to see if Zhenyong could answer one or two.

Zhenyong also looked at the end of the narrow road with some distraction, and said to himself: "The real demon and monster...... How many people have seen it? Since the era of 'Demon Chaos Land' has passed, the demon clan has disappeared, at least we ordinary people rarely see it, only occasionally there are some scholars who meet fox demons, rumors and stories of high-ranking snake spirits, hehe, anyway, I haven't seen it. ”

Meng Qi nodded, and didn't ask much, because Zhenyong really didn't seem to know much.

The night was long, and the wind was getting colder, and Zhenhui had already found a stone to meditate on his knees, and Zhenyong also walked back and forth to dispel the cold.

Because he has been silent, and there are senior monks of Bodhi and Bodhi behind him, Meng Qi gradually put his mind on the last step of figuring out the eight steps of Shenxing, and suddenly, a biting cold wind blew, Meng Qi shivered, his mind was clear, his inspiration flashed, and all kinds of passes were figured out.

After figuring out the key to the last step of the Eight Steps of Shenxing, Meng Qi was so enthusiastic that he couldn't wait to practice.

Although Zhenyong "knows" that he has family martial arts, Meng Qi is still not used to practicing footwork directly, unless he uses knife skills to cover up, but the movement is too big, and it is easy to be scolded by Zhen Miao and others who patrol around.

Looking around, Meng Qi covered his stomach and said to Zhenyong: "Senior brother, I have a bad stomach, I have to make it easier, I'm bothering you here." ”

When he was in the Scripture Pavilion, Zhenyong had this experience several times, and he was not surprised, and said with a smile: "Go quickly, if Senior Brother Zhenmiao and them come over, I will help you explain." ”

Meng Qi carried the ring knife and rushed into the forest in front of him in three or two steps, not daring to go too far, just on the side of the cliff, he began to practice footwork around the giant trees.

"Eight Steps of Divine Travel" is exquisite and weird, and it is dark late at night, making Meng Qi like a ghost, appearing and disappearing.

"Yes, that's true!" Meng Qi nodded with satisfaction after practicing a few laps and decided to return.

He was just about to take a step when he suddenly heard a slight prickly sound coming from the cliff, and suddenly his spirit tightened, and his heart reached his feet, and he quietly and silently slid behind a big tree.

"Luck won't be like this, isn't it! Isn't the inner layer guarded by senior uncles and brothers? And it's separated by a thick mountain cliff!" Meng Qidi instinctively felt that he was a demon and a monster.

He peeked in, and saw a large hole in the cliff wall next to a slightly red boulder, and a figure rushed out vigilantly.

The figure groped for a moment behind the boulder, and the sound of a prickly sound returned, and the stone wall slowly closed.

"The escape passage that the demons and monsters secretly dug out?" Meng Qi guessed bitterly, a little regretting why he had entered the forest!

He originally thought that there were some beasts here at most, and it was very cold in winter, and the beasts would not come out to move, so it was a safe place, but who knew that he had encountered this kind of!

The figure turned and ran to the other side of the forest.

And at this time, through the dim moonlight, Meng Qi saw the face of this figure clearly.

Meng Qi was shocked and stunned, and almost cried out, but finally bit his lip and held back.

The person who came out of the back mountain turned out to be the true view!

The true view that attacks oneself and suffers from the hopelessness of revenge!

"Wasn't he expelled from the mountain gate a long time ago?" Meng Qi thought suspiciously, at this point, he believed that Xuan Xin had not lied to himself, because the mantra that had been made in the miscellaneous servants' courtyard said that he had not seen the true view since that day.

Meng Qi didn't make a move, and watched Zhenguan go away, because he thought that his own strength was far from enough to mix with demons and monsters.

"People have to be a little self-aware, not everyone is the protagonist......" Meng Qi slandered.

If you rashly open the secret passage, after entering, I am afraid that you will not get adventures such as the demon beast Neidan and the demon clan's divine skills, but will be directly killed and destroyed, devouring flesh and blood, or becoming a puppet, after all, the former is the treatment only that the "protagonist" has, and he does not seem to have this kind of "aura of luck" at present.

He quietly withdrew from the forest, and decided to find someone who had the ability to deal with this matter to check, although he had already made up his mind to be vulgar, but at least now he was still in the Shaolin Temple, if Shaolin was in chaos, he could not say that he would suffer from the disaster of the pond fish.

"Senior Brother Zhending, have you eaten a bad stomach?" Zhenyong saw that Meng Qi had only returned late, and joked amusefully.

Meng Qi said with a stern face: "Senior Brother Zhending, I encountered a strange thing when I had diarrhea, I'm afraid I have to report to the uncles and uncles in the inner layer!"

"Ahh

The corners of Meng Qi's mouth twitched, this Senior Brother Zhenyong, he is warm and hearty on weekdays, generous and righteous, but he is still quite slippery at the critical moment, he actually didn't ask anything, trying to stay out of the matter.

He didn't care about Zhenyong's careful thoughts, but decided to secretly watch out for him, and at this time, Zhenhui rushed ahead of him, took out a small bamboo tube from his arms, aimed it at the sky, and opened the lid.

With a swish, a red light shot up into the sky and exploded into a brilliant scene in mid-air.

"The little junior brother is really a man of action, and he gave a signal without asking anything......" Meng Qi wiped his cold sweat and stood in front of Zhenhui with his knife, guarding against a possible attack.

After two or three breaths, Meng Qi saw a handsome but melancholy middle-aged monk, wearing a yellow monk's robe, a red robe, and a string of black beads carved with a Buddha image in his right hand.

"Yellow robes, red robes...... Which courtyard or elder is this?" Meng Qi opened his mouth to address, but when the words came to his mouth, he was stunned, should he be called Uncle Shi, or Uncle Shi, Uncle Tai? I don't know each other, this generation is so nerve-wracking.

However, seeing this kind of high-ranking monk coming, Meng Qi's heart was a little calmer.

The middle-aged monk had a solemn face when he arrived, but after seeing that the wind and waves were calm here, his face also softened, and seeing Meng Qi's hesitation, he guessed what he was struggling with, and smiled slightly: "Old man is called Xuanbei, why did you have emergency fireworks just now?"

Meng Qi was taken aback, but he still suppressed the fluctuation in his heart and said the words that he had thought about repeatedly: "Uncle Xuanbei, just now the disciple went to the forest over there to solve the problem, and saw a secret door appear on the cliff wall......

Xuan Bei listened to Meng Qi's speech with a calm expression, and said with a slight bow: "You did a good job, don't be reckless or hide it." Are you sure that figure is the true view of the person who was expelled from the mountain gate before?"

The disciple recognized his appearance, but he didn't know if it was a monster change. Meng Qi replied honestly.

After Xuan Bei asked about the location and nearby characteristics of the secret gate, he ordered: "Wait a minute, you follow Xuan Idiot back to the Warrior Monk's Temple, and leave the matter here to Lao Wei." ”

"Yes, Uncle Xuanbei. Meng Qi couldn't wait to get out of here, now he was always worried that there would be demons and monsters coming out of the darkness nearby.

Xuan Bei's feet did not move, he suddenly disappeared in place, flashing at the edge of the forest, there was a faint sound of Zen chanting around him, a little Buddha light flashed, solemn and sacred, out of the ordinary, like an Arhat Bodhisattva descending.

"Is this the strength that is close to the peak of the exterior......" Looking at the direction in which Xuan Bei disappeared, Zhenyong muttered to himself.

Meng Qi looked stunned: "Senior Brother Zhenyong, do you know this senior uncle?"

Zhenyong came back to his senses and said with emotion: "Except for the Xuan Idiot and Xuan Ku and other uncles I see every day, I can't recognize other uncles, but this 'Xuan Bei' uncle has a very good reputation, and I heard Senior Brother Zhenchang mention it." ”

True Chang, one of the three major disciples of the True Character Generation, Meng Qi knew Zhen Chang, and it was said that he was a little more powerful than Zhen Miao and Zhen Ben.

Zhenyong continued: "Uncle Xuanbei was originally a supreme master who dominated the world, nicknamed the 'Seven Absolute Hands', but later suffered a catastrophe and was wiped out, although he also took revenge in the end, but the other party has a deep background, and there are grandmaster-level figures who come to take him. He was already disheartened, and with the promotion of this matter, he escaped into my Shaolin, joined Buddhism, broke the dust, and was an ancient Buddha. ”

Because of his outstanding talent, and dedicated to the Buddha, he was valued by the abbot master, accepted apprentices on behalf of the apprentices, made an exception for him to become a descendant, and learned the "Moke Fu Demon Fist", he was also extraordinary, there was a breakthrough in a short period of time, and he stepped into the ranks of the grandmasters, and later became the first monk of the Xuanzi generation to step into the eightfold heaven on the exterior, only one step away from the peak. ”

"This kind of character is always full of legends......" Meng Qi thought quietly, and Zhenhui listened with relish.

After that, Zhen Miao and the others rushed over, and there were many yellow-clothed monks that Meng Qi didn't know, and the three of them were led back to the Martial Monastery by Xuan Idiot.

The next morning, just as Meng Qi was about to go out to practice calligraphy and inquire about the outcome of this matter (because he guarded the back mountain the day before yesterday, he didn't have to get up early to fetch water), the door was pushed open, and the precept monk Xuankong, who looked quite gloomy, walked in, followed by the dejected Zhenyong.

"Yesterday, if a conspiracy of the demons in the back mountain failed, the Bodhi Academy will reward you, but it is estimated that it will be a few days later. Xuankong Pi said with a smile, "But if you leave your post without permission when you are guarding the main road, the Discipline Academy will have to punish you, and combined with the merits of this time, you will be punished for three days in the meditation room." ”

It's just that he has been facing the wall for three days, Meng Qi sighed, and he didn't care about this punishment, because it was too light, and he could calm down and polish his internal strength.

He was looking forward to the reward of the Bodhi Academy, would it be one of the seventy-two stunts?

Three days later, Meng Qi finished the wall with the dinner he had served, and opened the door with ease and joy.

"Eh, junior brother, why aren't you so happy?" Meng Qi went out and met Zhenhui who came back.

Zhenhui said angrily: "Today, the uncles and uncles came to pick disciples, but you were punished by the wall and couldn't get out. ”

Meng Qi's face turned gloomy all of a sudden, it turned out that the purpose was this!

Is it because of the previous disrespect, or is it the elder brother of the real amount in the Vinaya?

He narrowed his eyes, and said to Zhenhui in a calm tone: "Let's go to the Martial Arts Hall." ”

Although Meng Qi didn't want to apprentice too much, it would be difficult to leave Shaolin in that way, but in the face of this situation, he still wouldn't be happy.

As soon as the words fell, Meng Qi suddenly saw two more lines of words on the thin snow in the courtyard:

"The second reincarnation begins!"

"Please be mentally prepared, and when you open it again in the future, you will not be informed, and you will pull it in directly. ”