No clean seat?

Hearing this name, Meng Qi was shocked, and his heartbeat involuntarily accelerated, because impurity is a precept!

He is the youngest of the wordless generation, but his cultivation is unconventional, not much worse than Bodhi, Bodhi and Bodhi, and he is also a famous figure on the list, and he is jealous and hateful, discerning, not indulgent, not compromising, is the most feared monk in the temple.

If they ask me to ask for the precepts in person, what do they suspect of me?

Meng Qi was in doubt, the door of the meditation room opened with the wind, and Zhen Miao walked in first, and then they lined up on both sides to greet a monk wearing a yellow monk's robe and a red robe.

This monk is about forty years old, with a bronze complexion, ordinary facial features, and an angular face.

As a precept hall seat, he is not unconsciously a little ruthless like the leaders of other sect punishment halls, but calm and introverted, not smiling, only those eyes are sharp and cold.

"This is the Hall of Discipline, and there is no clean seat. Zhen Miao introduced Meng Qi and Zhen Hui.

After the visit, Meng Qi immediately felt the impure gaze looking back and forth between him and Zhenhui, like a sword piercing his body, like the sun shining on the snow, making him feel that his inner secrets had been seen through.

Wujing withdrew his gaze, stared at Meng Qi's eyes, and said in a low voice:

"Zhending, where did you learn the 'Ananda Breaking Knife Method'?"

"Huh?" Meng Qi was shocked, and a storm broke through his heart, he couldn't believe that a seemingly ordinary wound would reveal this secret.

Xuankong glanced back at Wujing and saw him squeezing his chin slightly, so he turned to look at Meng Qi and said sternly: "The frog at the bottom of the well knows that the world is vast?

"You don't have any disguised swords on Zhenchang's body, how can you not see that it is the first form of the 'Ananda Breaking Knife Method'?"

"Tell me honestly, where did you steal the 'Ananda Breaking Knife Method'? Did you join forces with Zhenchang and Zhenyong to steal the scriptures, and then turn against them because of unfair account sharing? Is the manuscript of the "Yijin Sutra" privately hidden by you?"

A series of questions seemed to explode in Meng Qi's heart one by one, he still underestimated Shaolin that was suppressed by high-ranking people, and he was too imprudent!

"I, I ......" Meng Qi's mind turned sharply, looking for excuses and reasons, after all, the danger of the "Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation" was like a thorn in his back, and he couldn't answer truthfully.

"Senior brother learned it by chance after seeing Master practicing the 'Ananda Breaking Knife Technique'. At this time, Zhenhui next to him said calmly, as if he didn't know the severity of the matter, and he was not afraid at all.

"Happened to see?" Xuankong asked rhetorically word by word, and then sneered, "Who can accidentally see someone else practicing a knife and understand the true meaning and master a pinnacle-level knife technique?"

To be able to hurt the true normality of the "Arhat Demon Subduing Divine Skill" and the "Prajna Palm" Xiaocheng, it must really be realized to "break the pure" true meaning.

The first time Zhenmiao heard about this, he suddenly looked at Meng Qi in shock, no wonder he could hurt Zhenchang! But the "Ananda Breaking Ring Knife Method" is a secret inheritance, he can understand the true meaning in such a short time, and his sword talent can be called shocking!

Meng Qi was not on the edge of life and death, and he had encountered danger several times, so he quickly suppressed his frightened feelings, and said boldly: "Seat, Uncle Xuanku, it is true, the disciple may have a fate with the 'Ananda Breaking Ring Sword Method', and after accidentally encountering the master practicing the knife, he realized the true meaning of the red dust like a furnace and forging my Buddha's heart when he was cultivating the golden bell jar in the Relic Pagoda. ”

To be honest, if you were yourself, you wouldn't believe Zhenmiao's explanation, but at this time I can only argue strongly.

"What does the cultivation of the Golden Bell Jar have to do with 'Ananda's Breaking the Ring Sword Method?'" Xuankong's face was full of disbelief.

Wujing hummed softly: "How to realize?"

Meng Qi hurriedly described the situation at that time in detail, because it was a personal experience, so it was extremely informative.

As he spoke, there seemed to be golden pupils condensed in the depths of his eyes, staring into his eyes all the time.

After he finished speaking, Wujing slowly bowed: "This should be your real experience of understanding the true meaning, but when you happen to see the matter of practicing the knife, you are really lying, no one can understand the true meaning just by looking at the knife technique once." ”

He said it very surely, I don't know if it was based on common sense, or if he secretly used his magic power just now, and saw that Meng Qi was lying.

"Za Mingjian, it is true. Meng Qi didn't dare to look at Wujing anymore.

Wujing was silent for a while, and just when Meng Qi thought that he was going to torture himself with supernatural powers or kung fu similar to the "Thirteen Hands of Soul Searching", he suddenly spoke: "The matter is already doomed, if it is not a quibble that can be excused, you follow me to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, face the questions of the abbot and other elders, along the road, think about it, put down the butcher's knife, and become a Buddha on the ground." ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked out the door, and at this time, a smug smile appeared on the face of the Xuankong Yin Owl, and it looked like you really had a problem.

In the face of the first-class impurity in the exterior scene, where did Meng Qi dare to resist and escape, he had to restrain his mood and follow, comforting himself that the things related to the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation would not be detected by Tianyantong, as for colluding with the true eternal and ordinary things, he had a clear conscience, and he was not afraid of supernatural powers or peerless learning!

Zhenhui followed in a daze, not paying attention to Wujing at all, just asking Meng Qi alone.

The night breeze was slightly cool, Meng Qi walked slowly, his mind gradually precipitated, and he eliminated fear and panic.

At this moment, Wujing in front of him suddenly glanced back at him, as if sensing the change in his state.

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

On the top of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, Meng Qi saw the legendary "Dragon Descending Arhat" for the first time.

His face is pale gold, his white eyebrows are long and drooping, his face is clear, he wears a string of Buddhist beads with heavy ink on his chest, and he holds a nine-ring tin staff in his hand, which is full of dust.

The monks in the red robe in the hall, Meng Qi knew very little, only the Bodhi courtyard seat was thoughtless, the elders were thoughtless, there was no gain, and his own master was sad.

After meeting the abbot, Wujing told the whole story, including his ability to judge that Meng Qi was lying.

The elders and seats nodded one after another, believing in the words of the impure Dharma, even if the Bodhidharma Patriarch returned from Nirvana, it was impossible to see others demonstrate the sword technique and realize the true meaning before achieving the Dharma Body.

"I, the Buddha, have compassion and universal access to the world, and if I sincerely repent, I will be able to eliminate my sinful karma. Wujing turned his head to look at Meng Qi, his eyes like electricity.

Meng Qi glanced at Master Xuan Bei, he was expressionless, and was about to speak, but suddenly another elder came in.

"Amitabha, returning to the abbot, there is no copy of the "Yijin Sutra" under the cliff, and there is no other stunt cheats, perhaps it was melted by the poison pool. ”

"There is poison everywhere, and it is a favorite place for many donors who practice poison skills, and we let it be natural, but we only advised them to do less to kill evil, but we have not driven them away. The eyebrows and beards fell, and the Bodhi Courtyard Seat, which was like dead wood, said thoughtlessly.

What he meant, Meng Qi heard clearly, it might be which location master who cultivated poison skills received a "gift package from heaven".

"Amitabha, uncertain, you take ten elders down and ask those donors. The abbot said in a calm tone.

Undetermined, the sundries of the courtyard, the Zhike courtyard, and the miscellaneous courtyard also belong to it.

Xuankong suddenly spoke at this time: "Abbot, elders, it may be that the package has not fallen off the cliff. ”

He meant Meng Qi to hide.

"Zhending, where did you learn the 'Ananda Breaking Knife Method'?" Wujing asked again, a little more stern, "Did the Yijin Sutra really fall?"

The situation of not being able to find the copy of the "Yijin Sutra" made Meng Qi subconsciously break out in a cold sweat, could it be that he couldn't get rid of his grievances?

He froze and said in a stern, indifferent or benevolent gaze: "Abbot, elders, the Yijin Sutra has indeed fallen. ”

"Then where did you learn the 'Ananda Breaking Knife Method'?

Meng Qi's heart beat faster, he didn't know whether to insist or make up another excuse, and a layer of white sweat couldn't help but appear in his palms.

Under such pressure, it is especially important that he is not nervous.

Just as he gritted his teeth and was about to find another reason, he suddenly saw Master Xuanbei walking out of the elder team and bowing calmly in front of the abbot Kongwen:

"The disciple was guilty, and the disciple privately taught the true 'Ananda Breaking Knife Method'. ”

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