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Hearing this voice, the vertical wings holding the iron guardrail were a little stunned and said to themselves: "How can you suddenly break the gong? Is it that the human mind is so fragile? I can't even take care of a pleasant chat......

Such a sound will appear when the golden bell jar is broken and broken, the only difference is that the dark gold of the former is getting brighter and brighter, and the latter is gradually dimming until it disappears.

Because he clearly knew that Meng Qi had only practiced the third level yesterday, he didn't think about breaking the level at all, and subconsciously thought that he couldn't bear the torment, and he was reluctant to stop, so he broke the gong.

Before the words fell, he was stunned to see a dark golden figure rushing in front of him, and grabbed himself by surprise.

He struggled desperately, but under the suppression of the cell, he couldn't wield ten percent of his strength, and his demonic power was completely sealed, and finally he failed to break free from Meng Qi's palm, and he pulled out his belt and tied it firmly to the iron guardrail.

"You let go of us! Do you know how to respect the old and respect the virtuous!" The vertical wing shouted loudly, and suddenly, its eyes froze, and it saw a strange white "cloth" in Meng Qi's hand, "This, what is this?"

Meng Qi unexpectedly practiced the fourth level of the Golden Bell Jar one day, and unexpectedly grabbed this nonsense basket, which was just the time when his body and mind were happy, so he said slightly proudly: "My socks!

"Don't, don't, hmm......" The vertical wing shook its head in pain, but Meng Qi still stuffed its mouth tightly.

Whew, the world is finally quiet...... Meng Qi closed his eyes and felt the hard-won purity, this is really a beautiful enjoyment!

He sat down cross-legged again, the cold and heat that were scattered could no longer bring him the same torment as before, and the slight pain was just a reminder to him that the red dust was bitter, and the world was like a furnace.

"I didn't expect that the sword intent of the 'Ananda Breaking Ring Knife Method' can not only kill people, but also be used for oneself in a strange way, which is very harmonious with the cultivation of the Golden Bell Jar. Meng Qi thought about his one-day breakthrough, and his understanding of the "Ananda Breaking Ring Knife Method" deepened, breaking the precept and quenching the heart.

"Well, it seems that Buddhism pays attention to Zen and epiphany, if you can Zen heart clear, understand the true meaning, then the cultivation will have an incredible effect, it can not be a thousand miles a day, if you can't have an epiphany, Zen heart is dusty, then you must polish yourself step by step, slowly figure it. ”

After this incident, Meng Qi had a new understanding of the epiphany in Buddhism.

"It's not just talking about it, it's about having an epiphany, it's about being physically and mentally compatible, really understanding it, and being able to practice it in a down-to-earth way in the future, so it's an epiphany. ”

"Next, I will rely on the 'Ganoderma lucidum Qi Replenishing Pill' to accumulate qi, and then try to condense the relevant knots of the eye......" Meng Qi thought about his next step.

It was really an unexpected joy to successfully break through to the fourth level of the Golden Bell Jar before the start of the reincarnation task, but this does not mean that you can relax and slack, the completion of the fourth level symbolizes the completion of qi accumulation, and you still lack the accumulation of true qi, and you need to absorb it as much as possible, however, the environment here is harsh, and Meng Qi is worried that the "Ganoderma lucidum Qi Replenishing Pill" will lose its medicinal effect because of this, so he did not carry it with him.

Huohu glanced at Meng Qi, slowly turned around, and turned his back to him, and the cold breath exhaled by the cold turtle was even worse.

The current Meng Qi didn't care about this, and while running the mental method of the fourth level to stabilize the foundation, he pondered the sword intent that he had further comprehended just now, as well as the change in the moves demonstrated by the master yesterday.

At this time, the pure environment around him has become a guarantee for him to meditate and ponder, so that he will not be distracted and impetuous.

"Sure enough, plugging the ugly bird's mouth is a wise choice, it's good to be pure!" Meng Qi sighed secretly, and once again deduced the knife of "Breaking Clean" in his mind, and gradually fell into his mind, and suddenly became outside.

Just as he was slowly grasping the change in his sword moves, a noisy and unpleasant voice suddenly sounded:

"Haha, do you think that plugging our mouths will make us unable to speak?

"We're Kunpeng, what can't we swallow? Isn't it self-defeating to stuff something into our mouth?"

The rare purity is broken, the thoughts of quiet thinking are interrupted, and the state of forgetting things and self disappears!

But in the face of the hustle and bustle of this resurgence, Meng Qi was not a little impetuous, but suddenly raised his head and looked at the vertical wings, with a feeling of enlightenment.

Purity is broken...... Break the ...... That's how it feels......

He squinted his eyes, his feet did not move, his body did not shake, the four fingers of his right hand became a knife, and he slashed out mysteriously according to the changes in his heart and the scrutiny just now.

Whew, the wind in the aisle is rising, and there seems to be a hustle and bustle of red dust.

The vertical wing bit off the belt with his mouth, and was talking happily, when he suddenly felt inexplicably sad, as if he failed to fly for the first time and was laughed at by the sparrow next to him.

Angry and hateful, it was in a trance, and then saw the palm of its hand stop in the distance.

It shuddered, and retreated sharply to the corner, its two wings covering its head, as if frightened by the "Broken Clean" knife intent.

In the cell behind Meng Qi, the fire hoop fluttered a few times and flew directly to the corner, while the cold turtle silently moved many steps away from Meng Qi.

Meng Qi didn't pay attention to their movements at all, but was immersed in the impetuous state after the knife was slashed, and all kinds of torments such as missing his family, being a guest in a foreign land, and the pressure of life and death were all surging, unprecedented and clear.

"Break the pure", cut off the purity of others, and also cut off the purity of oneself!

After a while, Meng Qi overcame these feelings, restrained his heart, and felt soaked, no less than experiencing a vicious battle, and then half of it was roasted dry, and half of it was frozen into ice slag.

"Every knife is refining the mind, this is the 'Ananda Breaking Knife Method'......" Meng Qi sighed, if he didn't directly get the true meaning inheritance, if he wanted to realize the knife intent and prove the true meaning of the knife method, I don't know how many tribulations and how many ** I have to go through, no wonder there are almost no monks in Shaolin who only have the inheritance of secret books to really practice the "Ananda Breaking Knife Method".

Of course, Meng Qi knew very well that he only had a slight understanding of the true meaning of the "Ananda Breaking Ring Sword Method", and he was still 108,000 miles away from mastering it.

"I don't know what kind of mystical magic ...... the four styles behind are" Meng Qi wandered out of the world, thinking about the four knife styles that he hadn't yet comprehended, such as "falling red dust", "accumulating karma", "attracting external demons", and "sticking cause and effect".

After thinking for a while, he retracted his thoughts and continued to cultivate the golden bell jar without the slightest slack, but after the fourth level was completed, he could already open his eyes freely and interrupt at any time.

While concentrating, Meng Qi suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps, so he cautiously stopped his cultivation and looked at the place where he came.

I saw Xuanku, a precept monk, and another monk he was familiar with, walking over with two men with wide robes and big sleeves.

The monk was tall and thin, handsome, and a little weak, just like Tang Seng in person, as if he was the "senior brother" who broke through the Bronze Man Lane down the mountain more than two months ago.

"You came back so soon?" Meng Qi was a little strange, but he also felt that it was understandable, the first time he went down the mountain, there were many discomforts and strangeness, most of them went around the neighborhood, and then returned to the mountain to digest the harvest, and the second time he entered the rivers and lakes in the real sense.

The two men led by Xuan Ku and Zhenchang, one with a long beard and an elegant middle-aged man, he carried his hands behind his back, and he had a Ling Ran bearing, and the other was a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, slightly childish, as if he had just become an adult, and the silhouette of the middle-aged man in front was quite similar.

"Like a child of a noble family...... Meng Qi judged from the other party's clothing, accessories, temperament, etc., although the children of the family are not a few, but at least they all attach great importance to appearance and image, and their external temperament is rarely bad.

The goal of the four of them was the gate to the second layer of the underground, and they didn't pay much attention to Meng Qi, but when they were about to pass by him, the elegant middle-aged man glanced at him with interest, and said to Xuankong and Zhenchang: "Is this little master taking advantage of the environment here to cultivate the Golden Bell Jar?"

It's just that the Xuan Sorrow and Zhen in the enlightenment period are often disturbed by demonic qi and various breaths that escape, and only then did he see Meng Qi in the shadows, and suddenly sighed softly, there were few disciples who cultivated with the help of the environment here, after all, not everyone had an iron cloth shirt as a base.

You must know that as an outer door to practice kung fu, the iron cloth shirt mainly relies on external beating and cultivation, if you want to become a small success, it must take three years, of course, there is also a way to succeed, but in the future, the iron cloth shirt can no longer progress, they all think that Meng Qi is like this, anyway, in the future, he will not use the iron cloth shirt as the main cultivation method.

Seeing that Meng Qi's body was half dry and half of his body was frosty, Xuan Ku was stunned, and after a while he nodded slowly, which seemed to be a commendation, obviously he didn't expect Meng Qi to be able to endure the hardships here.

Zhen Chang was not stunned, and after seeing Meng Qi's state, he smiled and said to the guest: "Master Cui, it should be so." ”

"You can endure such torture at a young age, yes, yes, I don't know which senior monk's disciple?" the middle-aged man laughed, the young man behind him should have just tied the crown, and when he heard this, he also looked Meng Qi up and down with great interest, after all, a little novice was really in stark contrast with the monsters such as the fire hoof, the cold turtle and so on behind him.

This is not a visit to the zoo! Meng Qi simply closed his eyes and ignored them.

Zhen Chang frowned, and said with an unchanged smile: "It should be a new disciple, the poor monk has been traveling down the mountain for a while, and I don't know which elder is under it." ”

"It's a disciple of Senior Brother Xuanbei. Xuan Ku withdrew his gaze.

Although Xuan Bei's martial arts are extremely high and he is an elder, he is a monk halfway through the end after all, and Xuan Ku can also call him a junior brother.

"Xuanbei Divine Monk......" The middle-aged man nodded thoughtfully, didn't ask Meng Qifa's number, and walked over slowly.

The young man he was carrying continued to look at the fire hoof, the cold turtle and other monsters with great interest, looking very curious, as if he wanted to touch them.

"Dad, I can't imagine that Shaolin has suppressed so many monsters, and they are still in their original form. "Although there are monster servants in his family, they are all tamed, and they can't be seen to be monsters at all, except for fighting.

When they turned the corner, Meng Qi opened his eyes and cursed secretly, who likes others to watch when they are cultivating?

At this time, the voice of speech was heard in the distance in the clean cell.

"The abbot's decree is that the people of the Cui family will take away the monsters they defected from. "This elegant accent is true.

"Amitabha, the token is correct, please come in. An old voice replied, the elder guarding the entrance to the second floor.

Pingjin Cui's family? Meng Qi secretly repeated, it turns out that this is the person of Pingjin Cui's family!

Pingjin Cui's family, the strongest family in the Great Jin Dynasty, especially after the head of the family, Cui Qinghe, "Purple Qi Haoran", obtained the "Purple Yang Law Body", and even more overwhelmed the royal family.

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