The yellow walls and black tiles, the sound of the Buddha's name, the palace is clean, far away from the world.

Meng Qi's monk's robes, monk's socks, and monk's shoes are not stained with dust, and they are so clean that they seem to have just returned from bathing.

"Do you want to inquire about Master Yuanmeng?" Zhike Monk is a young monk who is pure and able to speak the Tao, and he knows all about the presiding masters of recent generations.

"Yes, when I was young, I was given a talisman by Master Yuanmeng, which has many miraculous effects, so when I returned to my hometown at such an old age, I wanted to pay homage to Master Yuanmeng and add some sesame oil to your temple. Duan Xiangfei said with a sigh of vicissitudes, who is not young and prosperous, but the years are not forgiving, feeling a little weak and shriveled in the muscles, watching the skin wrinkle and yellow inch by inch, no one is not afraid or afraid, so longevity is an unquenchable dream from generation to generation.

The monk suddenly said, "Are you Duan Xiangfei Duan benefactor?"

"Ah, the mage knows about me?" Duan Xiangfei was extremely surprised, this was all decades ago, and Meng Qi was also stunned, but the matter of the Little Jade Buddha was already weird, and this kind of Cheng Dù's shock was deserved.

The monk smiled and said: "Because before Master Yuanmeng passed away, he left a letter, and if the donor of Yan Duan came with someone else, he would give you this letter, and give it to the person next to you who got the talisman to give it." ”

Master Yuanmeng actually had such a foresight ability? Meng Qi was shocked again, and the more he felt that the matter of the Little Jade Buddha was confusing, and it definitely contained a great secret.

Duan Xiangfei was speechless for a long time, as if he didn't believe that the ordinary Yuanmeng Master would be so miraculous, until the monk invited him in with a smile, he sighed: "I don't know where the letter is?"

"In the Scripture Pavilion, I also asked the Master to go with Master Duan. "Because Meng Qi is dressed as a monk, the monk is known as a monk.

The Bodhi tree is verdant and green, sprinkled and clean, and Meng Qi asked the monk about Master Yuanmeng while walking.

Knowing the guest monk did not hide it, the original local said: "Master Yuanmeng is an orphan, was picked up in the temple, when he was young, he was not outstanding, it can be said that he was muddy, but when he was about thirty years old, he seemed to suddenly open his mind, sat on the ground and lived in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for ten years, read through the Buddhist scriptures, understood Zen, and later because of the exquisite Buddhism, became the host of the temple, and when he passed away, there was a golden lotus golden lamp emerged, there was a Zen sound of the scriptures falling, and there were eight treasures falling from the sky. ”

After his death, he did not have a relic in the world, but the senior monks in the temple said that he had proved the Arhat status. ”

It sounds like a normal monk's "beautiful words", Meng Qi often sees the golden lotus Zen sound by the master's side, etc., and does not think it is strange that the monk has this vision when he dies.

While thinking about it, the Zhike monk had already taken Meng Qi into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, asked them to wait on the first floor, and went upstairs to get the letter by themselves.

After a while, the Zhike monk came down with an old letter and handed it directly to Meng Qi.

Meng Qi thanked and carefully unwrapped it.

This is a piece of paper that has been yellowed, with only a few words on it:

"Where can I find Lingshan?"

Where to find Lingshan...... Meng Qi repeated, at a loss, what did Master Yuanmeng mean by this, and what did it have to do with the Little Jade Buddha?

Duan Xiangfei also saw the content of the letter and was even more puzzled.

Meng Qi retracted his mind and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, Senior Brother Zhike, can the poor monk place an order for a period of time?"

He planned to explore Master Yuanmeng's "footprints" to see if there were any other gains, so as to understand the true meaning of this statement.

Duan Xiangfei added sesame oil money, and the monk knew that it was indispensable, so he arranged for Meng Qi, Duan Xiangfei, Duan Mingcheng and others to stay.

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After a period of time, Meng Qi seized the time to complete the condensation of the relevant points of the ear acupuncture, and kept recalling the sound of the divine thunder that day in silence.

This voice is majestic and high, penetrating the bottom of the heart, and has the ability to wash away the ear holes, although it is only recalled by memory, it is rare to find the true essence, but it also makes Meng Qi's ears gradually loosen.

Moreover, Che Wanxiu came to learn knife skills with Meng Qi every day, and he slowly went from needing to use the red dust to win the battle, to his own knife skills being melted into one furnace, and being inseparable from the falling snow knife, the progress of knife skills is not small, at the same time, this progress is also sharpening, coupled with Duan Xiangfei's learning at the level of spirit and moves, Meng Qi has more and more feelings in opening his ears.

But there's still something missing, and it's hard to have a sense of opening your ears in one go.

On this day, Meng Qi finished cultivating the Golden Bell Jar, Illusion** and Yi Muscle Forging Bone Chapter, and was about to ponder the "Yama Post" and find someone to discuss it, when he suddenly saw Duan Xiangfei come in with a smile on his face.

"Old Duan, what's the good thing?" Meng Qi teased.

Duan Xiangfei smiled and said, "Master, aren't you going to test the sect master with a sword, another grandmaster has come to the door." ”

The battle between Master Zhending and the "Falling Snow Knife" Che Wanxiu swelled and spread across the rivers and lakes at an unbelievable degree, and everyone was shocked and excited, and for the grandmaster, if he wanted to go further, fighting with this kind of master who broke the boundary between man and god was one of the few choices, so as long as their hearts were not dead, they would definitely come!

It was precisely in anticipation of this that Meng Qi waited in Changhua Temple with peace of mind, instead of running from place to place by himself, delaying time in vain.

"I don't know which Grandmaster it is?" Meng Qi asked with a smile.

Duan Xiangfei smiled like an old fox: "Old acquaintance, Luo Qing." The sad monk can't sit in dry meditation, Wu Caisha lives in Tiannan, it takes two months for the news to spread, Gai Yuan has been missing for two years, and he is the only one who can come. ”

The white-clothed sword god Luo Qing ...... Meng Qi nodded thoughtfully, just to try his swordsmanship again, but when he mentioned Luo Qing, he remembered something: "Old Duan, the treasure of the Snow God Palace should have been taken away by you a long time ago, right?"

Duan Xiangfei rarely blushed: "There are two copies of the treasure map, one is cut into four pieces and handed over to the four protectors, and the other is hidden in the hands of the son of the palace master, that is, the old man." After the old martial arts were able to protect themselves, they revealed the treasure, otherwise how could it be so easy to become a grandmaster and re-establish the secret Snow God Palace. ”

This is the proper meaning, how can there be a treasure map for the four protectors, not for the palace master's descendants? unless it is for insurance...... Meng Qi didn't have much greed for the treasure, patted the monk's robe, carried the Red Sun Suppression Evil Knife, stepped out of the door of the meditation room, and turned into the courtyard next to him.

In the courtyard, Luo Qing stood under the Bodhi tree, dressed in white and snowy, with a long sword and a cold sword, eyebrows like a swimming dragon, and a nose like a gall, really looking good.

"Others say that you are a master of swordsmanship, but I only believe half of it. Luo Qing said briefly, he had fought with Meng Qi, he knew his strength level at that time, and he also knew that he had a divine sword technique, but it was not a divine sword technique - the same two words had completely different meanings in a different order.

When facing him once, Meng Qi was in a weak place, and only "broken and clean" could be relied on - the rainstorm pear flower needle could not lock Luo Qing, but now, Meng Qi's sword skills have made great progress, and he has almost integrated what he has learned, although he can't understand the sword theory and create new moves like Jiang Zhiwei, but it is almost the same level of Zhang Yuanshan's current tricks, so when he faced Luo Qing again, he was calm, the cloud was light, and he said with a smile: "I hope that after this battle, you can believe the other half." ”

He didn't take out the knife and waited for Luo Qingxian to do so.

Luo Qing was also not polite, and with a long sword, he stabbed forward.

Suddenly, the bright sunlight seemed to be absorbed into the sword, and only the long sword shone in the entire courtyard, and the rest of the place was pitch black.

The sword light is immense, covering the sky and the sun, and it is very terrifying.

Meng Qi didn't have the panic before, his eyes were bright, there seemed to be a trace of golden light leaking out, his eyebrows applauded, and his spirit dispersed, so there was no more mystery in front of him, and the long sword was slashed in the air, of course, Luo Qing himself couldn't find it.

However, Meng Qi could vaguely detect the two positions that Luo Qing was probably in, and the sword light unfolded, rolling forward, caging these two positions under the sword light.

With clanging and the sound of sword clashing constantly, Meng Qi and Luo Qing fought faster and faster, swinging all the Bodhi leaves in the courtyard.

Che Wanxiu came over early in the morning to ask for advice, and at this time, she and Duan Xiangfei stood next to her, witnessing the battle, and sighed in a low voice: "Even if you don't use that magic sword move, Master Zhending's sword technique is not inferior to ours." ”

"Seeing Master Zhending, I really feel like I've lived in vain for decades. Duan Xiangfei laughed at himself.

Meng Qi's knife technique was vividly displayed, only to feel happy, and wanted to let out a long roar, this time, due to the situation, "falling red dust" came out of the knife!

The pinnacle of martial arts, the joy of battle, and the pinnacle of life, all melted into the sword light, as if the scrutiny from the boundary between man and god!

This knife saw that Duan Xiangfei and Che Wanxiu were in a trance, and it was difficult to hold themselves, which grandmaster did not reach the top and defeated the yearning of the heroes in the world?

With a clang, the knife was closed, the sword fell, and Luo Qing stood still, stunned, and was defeated by Master Zhending.

Meng Qi put the Red Sun Town Evil Sword on his waist, put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, Lord Luoshi, the poor monk has been pondering swordsmanship recently, I don't know if I can communicate with you." ”

If he doesn't have to sacrifice himself, he only has the power of one sword for the time being, so he plans to study swordsmanship.

Luo Qing retracted his expression and said coldly: "Listen to it." ”

As a loser, there is no choice.

Time passed quickly, Meng Qi in his own hard cultivation and with Duan Xiangfei, Che Wanxiu, Luo Qing, the knife technique is really "introductory", mastered, "falling red dust" is also mastered, even if it is not as clean as broken, it is also an absolute killer move, and the ears are becoming more and more distinct, as if they are waiting for an opportunity to open on their own.

The vitality and energy are secretly hidden, because the seven orifices of the eyes, ears, nose and mouth are opened, and when the inner heaven and earth are first formed, they will be naturally opened, and Meng Qi did not rashly cultivate, so as not to affect the opening of the aperture.

The Golden Bell Jar and the illusion ** have not made much progress, but the swordsmanship has advanced by leaps and bounds under Luo Qing's sparring, and they have probably mastered the changes of "Yama Luo Ti", just waiting for actual combat practice, and "Dugu Nine Swords" also has a vague sense of entry, and it is only one foot away.

"There are still seven days left, try the 'Yama Ti' first, and if you haven't opened your ears when it expires, you will take the 'Heavenly Sight and Earth Hearing Pill'. On this day, Meng Qi finished his homework and flipped through "Dugu Nine Swords", thinking about his own arrangements.

After a while, he put away the cheats, looked around at Duan Xiangfei, Che Wanxiu, Luo Qing, Duan Mingcheng and others waiting next to him, and suddenly smiled: "Donors, would you like to hear about opening the boundary between man and god, are you still missing?"

After more than a month of sparring, I should also be paid, but it is cause and effect.

"Huh?" Even if the old treacherous is as cunning as Duan Xiangfei, and the cold face is as cold as Luo Qing, at this time, like Che Wanxiu and Duan Mingcheng, he looked at Meng Qi with a surprised expression and hidden excitement. rs

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