Bodhi, a symbol of Buddhist wisdom and enlightenment, was the Buddha who preached under the Bodhi tree in the past.

"Well, wearing Bodhi can also help to comprehend the heavens and the earth, so as to understand oneself and initially find a path, but this kind of thing can be relied on and unreliable, after all, it depends on oneself. Jiang Zhi bowed her head slightly, reminding Meng Qi as before.

Meng Qi pulled out a smile and said, "Don't worry, I won't put the cart before the horse." ”

He mainly relied on Bodhi Zi to "realize" the palm of the gods, from which he got the harvest, in other aspects, it is good to be natural, it doesn't hurt if he can't, and the road is to go out step by step.

For his choice, Qi Zhengyan and Ruan Yushu understood it very well, knowing that he, like Zhao Heng, had almost reached the limit of his cultivation in the physical body during the enlightenment period, and at present, it was more about the improvement of the Yuan Shen and the soul.

Although he didn't say it explicitly, everyone could see that his goal was to unite heaven and man before the next mission and initially walk out of his own path.

Meng Qi turned around and took out the bodhi seed that he had been fanciing for a long time but had never had any money left to redeem for huàn.

It is green in color, full of spirituality, and has a refreshing meaning all over the body when held in the hand:

"Five hundred years of Bodhi seed, earth treasure, can assist people to enlightenment, especially the Dharma, nine months of spiritual self-loss, worth a thousand good deeds. ”

This Bodhi seed is not expensive, but the effect is too chicken, if it is not for the Buddhist monks or Meng Qi, who need to be perceived by the true meaning of Buddhism, few people can use it, after all, the ability to perceive heaven and earth is not outstanding.

After stringing it into a pendant and hanging it on his chest, Meng Qi only felt that his mind was refreshed, and after thinking about it, he planned to choose a sword combination move, because if he didn't have this ability, he was afraid that he would have to be coincidental to realize the corresponding exercises from the "Rulai Divine Palm".

Thinking of the move of "Sword Strike", Meng Qi's first thought was undoubtedly the "Three Divine Skills" in the "Three Swords, Three Swords and Three Divine Skills", but it was a pity. They are Dharma Body moves, they are still far away from themselves, and the three swords and three swords are not urgently needed.

As soon as he said his thoughts, Jiang Zhiwei and the others looked through their own scores, looking for similar tricks, and continued to provide advice.

In the end, Meng Qi picked the iconic move of a certain loose cultivator in the main world three hundred years ago: "Reverse Chaos Yin and Yang", which is worth one thousand and fifty good deeds.

It is only a new appearance, but it contains the skills and methods of sword strikes and yin and yang reversal, which is a strategic choice for Meng Qi, who is new to this aspect. As for the sword method in the enlightenment period, it was simple and basic in the past, and with Meng Qi's current sword technique and sword art realm, he could quickly figure it out.

"Okay, see you in two years. Jiang Zhi took a slight breath and said with a smile, not only to encourage herself, but also to give Meng Qi and the others a good wish, wishing them a smooth next task.

After speaking. She turned her head and stepped firmly into the departing pillar of light, rising in the air, leaving a faint green shadow.

Meng Qi showed a little gloom. After a rare silence, he said goodbye to Ruan Yushu, Qi Zhengyan, and Zhao Heng, and said that he was going north to the grassland.

The light and shadow drifted, and Meng Qi appeared in his room. The sunlight poured through the windows, casting a golden yellow and shining on the flying dust.

The generous and cheerful girl. The girl who stretched out her hand when she was most helpless was about to start sitting to death? Maybe she would never see each other again? Meng Qi felt an inextricable feeling in his heart, and he was stunned for a while.

Is this a parting of life or a parting of death?

"Hey, third brother, you have all nine knots, why don't you come out to drink and celebrate?" A hairy head suddenly popped up by the window, it was Gao Ran who hadn't cut his hair and shaved for a long time.

Meng Qi raised his eyes to look, but found that Gao Ran's eyes contained a faint playfulness, and his heart suddenly chuckled, he entered reincarnation next to Gao Lan, did he find anything?

Meng Qi hadn't seen a tall person before, Abbot Kongwen and Mr. Lu Da were both, but when he entered the reincarnation, he was far away from them, and he was in a crowded place, and now, Gao Ran was no more than three zhang away from himself, and there was no one near him, and there were even few snakes, insects, rats and ants.

"Don't worry, rest assured, everyone has secrets, do I look like a person who is digging into the bottom of things?" Gao Ran looked like I had seen through your secrets.

Uh, Liudao didn't react, maybe he could just see a little bit and didn't involve the key?Meng Qi relaxed slightly, stood up and said, "Big brother, is there still a 'drunken immortal'?"

He is in a complicated mood now, and he has a feeling of being drunk and relieving a thousand sorrows.

Gao Ran casually inserted the iron bar on his belt, paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, and kept looking at Meng Qi, seeing that Meng Qi was worried in his heart, and he didn't know what he meant.

"Big brother, aren't you drinking to celebrate?" Meng Qi asked with an eyebrow, not showing apprehension.

Gao Ran sighed twice: "You're not happy at all, what kind of drinking is celebrating? Looking at your appearance, could it be that you are suffering from lovesickness?"

"How can there be!" Meng Qi immediately denied.

"Third brother, you can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from my eyes, if you are in a bad mood and it is not because of the girl, I will cut your head and use it as a stool for you!" Gao Ran said proudly.

"How...... Meng Qi subconsciously wanted to deny it, but as soon as he spit out a word, he let out a long sigh, "It's related to the girl, not lovesickness." ”

Gao Ran nodded, very satisfied with his wit and vision, his eyes were wide open, full of interest: "Tell me to listen, talk about it." ”

Looking at his appearance, Meng Qi somehow remembered the three aunts and six mothers-in-law, but his feelings were complicated, and he did have the urge to confide, so he sighed and said: "Big brother, didn't the younger brother mention a friend of life and death before......?"

"Uh-huh, what's wrong with her?" asked Gao Ran with great interest.

"She's going to sit to the death. Meng Qi said sullenly.

Gao Ran let out a long "yo": "It turned out to be the heir of the Sword Washing Pavilion, and your kid is not small." ”

"What kind of ability is not competent?" Meng Qi said angrily.

Gao Ran smiled and said: "The death level of the Sword Washing Pavilion, no matter how natural the genius is, there is a great possibility that he will die in it, are you reluctant? Do you want to keep it?"

"It's reluctant, but can't you keep ......it," Meng Qi said stunned.

Gao Ran slapped his palms: "That's right, dare you say that there is no lovesickness?"

Meng Qi's old face was slightly red: "It's the reluctance between friends, and if you go to the death level, you may never see each other again." ”

"In short, I am reluctant, and there are countless feelings in my heart that are difficult to solve, right?" Gao Ran raised his eyebrows.

Meng Qi nodded and did not speak.

"Then tell her face to face, it's your business to keep it or not. It's her business whether to accept it or not!" Gao Ran grabbed Meng Qi by the collar.

"It will spoil her state of mind......" Before Meng Qi finished speaking, he felt that the surroundings were silent, and everything in front of him was dark, only the collar had the touch of Gao Yan's hand.

I don't know how long it took, a light finally appeared in front of Meng Qi's eyes, and in front of him was a mountain as straight as a sword.

"Where is this?" Meng Qi asked in amazement.

Gao Lan's hearty laughter rang in his ears: "Of course, it is where the mountain gate of the Sword Washing Pavilion is located." ”

"Ah......h

Gao Ran put away his smile, and his expression became serious: "Even if it's a friend, don't you have to say goodbye before parting?" In short, don't let yourself regret it, I don't want my sworn brother to be the same as me." ”

Big eyebrows. The black hair was simply pulled up, and the bright girl Jiang Zhiwei, who was dressed in goose yellow clothes, was slightly ......

Jiang Zhiwei, who called "Little Monk" and stretched out a friendly hand......

Jiang Zhiwei, who was burdened by his own back and cooperated tacitly......

Jiang Zhiwei, who has repeatedly instructed himself and traveled thousands of miles to Jiangdong to help him......

Jiang Zhiwei, who will never flinch in the face of a strong enemy......

Burning himself, Jiang Zhiwei, who slashed out the sword twenty-three......

and the "Chicken Slaughtering Sword God" Jiang Zhiwei......

All kinds of memories appeared in front of him, Meng Qi took a deep breath, and his gaze became firm. Brother Gao is right, he always has to say goodbye.

He took a step and walked towards the mountain gate, where he met a disciple and said:

"This friend. I don't know what happened to me to wash the Sword Pavilion?"

"In Xia Sumeng, I asked to see Senior Sister Jiang Zhiweijiang. Meng Qi arched his hand.

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

In one room, Jiang Zhiwei sat on a wooden bench and looked around. Unlike other women's boudoirs, there is only a mirror and no dressing table. The boxes containing clothes are also few, the windows are bright and clean, refreshing and simple, and there are swordsmanship cheats everywhere.

This is where she has lived for more than a decade.

Jiang Zhi closed her eyes slightly, said goodbye to the past, and was about to get up with a long sword, when she suddenly heard a voice from a junior brother outside:

"Senior Sister Jiang, Su Meng is visiting, do you want to see him?"

Meng Qi is famous, and the disciples of the Sword Washing Pavilion are no strangers.

Jiang Zhiwei's expression was stunned, the hand holding the sword slipped a little, and she bit her lower lip with her teeth, but she didn't answer for a while.

"Senior Sister Jiang?" the junior brother outside raised his voice.

Ruth of your own has to walk on her own...... Master's admonition echoed in Jiang Zhiwei's mind, she took a long breath, slowly exhaled it, and finally said, "Let him wait for me in the Mid-Mountain Pavilion." ”

In a stone room, a man in Tsing Yi sat upright with his eyes closed, with a long sword on his lap, and the whole person seemed empty, as if in the distance, he had no obstacle to Jiang Zhiwei's actions.

At the foot of the mountain, Gao Ran carried his hands behind his back, looked at the Sword Washing Pavilion from afar, passed through many obstacles, and seemed to see a certain figure, suddenly, he frowned slightly, and whispered:

"This madman actually chose the most difficult path......"

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

In the half-mountain pavilion, Meng Qi straddled the long knife at his waist, looked at the clouds and mist in the mountains, and suddenly felt a little worried.

At this time, a goose-yellow figure came at the corner of the mountain road.

It was the height of summer, the mountains were full of flowers, the trees were green, and Jiang Zhi walked slowly, just like a fairy in the flowers.

She didn't wear cyan clothes anymore, but changed back to a goose yellow dress, with big eyebrows and big eyes, black hair simply pulled up, soft and draped, bright and beautiful, almost like Meng Qi saw it for the first time.

"I didn't expect you to come back. Jiang Zhi smiled and groaned and stepped into the mid-mountain pavilion and sat on the stone bench.

Meng Qi sat down opposite her and said with a wry smile: "There is always a little parting, I want to see you again, in addition to sitting and dying, there are actually many ways to break through." ”

Saying this sentence that he had wanted to say for a long time, Meng Qi suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, but he was even more worried.

Jiang Zhiwei didn't see anger on her face, and said with the same smile as before: "I naturally made a decision after thinking about it for a long time. ”

Her gaze became very soft, and she looked at Meng Qi with a smile, and her voice was like Bobo spring water:

"My master has a special position in the door, and I am expected or respected by everyone, senior brothers, senior sisters, senior sisters, always polite when they see me, and no one has ever joked with me. ”

"And you, the first time, well, it should be the second time you meet, you dare to give me a nickname, and what kind of chicken slaughtering sword god, it makes people angry and funny. ”

"Obviously a little monk who doesn't have much martial arts, he can fight boldly and fearlessly. ”

Meng Qi didn't speak, quietly listening to Jiang Zhiwei's recollections.

"You always say that you love brain pumping, you always want to be the kind of chivalrous person in the storytelling novel, there are always funny words, funny actions, people can't help laughing, but at the critical moment, you are absolutely in the lead, never flinching in front of the front, so that people can be trusted. ”

"At that time, you carved jade and made people love, I took you as a younger brother, but gradually, you grew taller than me, and became more and more mature, humorous and humorous, but the actual action was calm and reliable. ”

"It's always a pleasure to get along with you, and Senior Brother Qi, who is silent but very tolerant of his companions, and Sister Yushu, who was lonely at a young age like me, and Senior Brother Zhang, and Miss Fu, you value righteousness over wealth, happiness and enmity, life and death go hand in hand, and you meet all my expectations for the rivers and lakes......"

Jiang Zhiwei's voice carried a little joy, and there was a sincere smile on the corner of her mouth.

After a pause, she looked into Meng Qi's eyes with dark eyes, and said not big but clear:

"But that's not what I want the most. ”

Meng Qi was silent for a while, revealing a smile:

"I see. ”

Jiang Zhi nodded slightly, did not say goodbye, lifted the long sword, turned around slowly, and walked to the peak without hurrying.

When she reached the corner, she flicked the scabbard, and the sword inside roared softly like a dragon.

In the midst of the sound of the sword, she said in a manly voice:

"I only love the seven-foot sword in my life, and I see me, I am not me. ”

Meng Qi listened quietly, and saw that the mountain flowers were gorgeous and colorful, gradually covering the goose yellow figure. (To be continued......)

PS: Hehe, I didn't stop changing, I didn't need to ask for leave, well, I went back to Chengdu, and I started to add more changes after two days of adjustment