Chapter Fifty-Seven: Summoning the Demon Flag
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Suddenly, someone pushed the door at the gate of the courtyard, Xuan Xin jumped up in fright, looked there with a panicked face, and blurted out: "Who...... Ah, abbot! ”
After seeing that the person who came was the abbot, Xuanxin trembled all over, and the fat trembled.
He was forbearant and calm, pretending to be unrepentant after breaking the precepts, and knelt on the ground with his eyebrows lowered and his eyes lowered: "Abbot, I was wrong, and the disciple is willing to be punished." ”
Kong Wen stood motionless at the door, looked at Xuan Xin fixedly, sighed for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Amitabha, since the true body of the donor has been exposed, it is better to tie up and go to the relics pagoda with the old man." ”
Then he waited quietly for Xuan Xin's answer.
Xuan Xin's face turned white suddenly, and he shouted frantically in his heart: Impossible, absolutely impossible!
What I used was the 'Perfect Humanization Method' left by His Majesty the Demon Emperor, and there was no specific method, and I couldn't find it below the Law Body!
How exactly was it exposed?
But he knew that the matter had come to this, and he was afraid that he would not be able to get out of the way without having to make a move, so his face was fierce, and his body suddenly became larger, nine feet long, and his whole body was covered with white hair, shaped like a sheep, with wings on his back, and his eyes flashed with the light of wisdom, which was Bai Ze's real body!
At the same time, he spit out a gourd from his mouth, pointed his hand, and a white light rose from the gourd, and a banner hung in the white light, with colorful colors, reflecting a thousand rays of light, emitting billions of millimeters of light, trying to carry him into the void.
It's like a demon flag!
As soon as the demon banner appeared, all the demons roared in unison under the Shaolin Mountain Relic Pagoda, and the relics in the relics pagoda were bright, fortunately, the Shaolin Mountain Protection Array had been opened in advance, and the whole relics pagoda was glazed, showing the boundary of King Kong, and firmly suppressed the ten thousand demons at the bottom of the tower.
Seeing this, the empty treasure was solemn, and the golden body of the dragon descending Arhat was manifested, and his right hand was clenched into a fist, and he hit the Xuanxin who was escaping into the void!
This punch is full of Zen, giving people a sense of sprinkling of nature, unpredictable, and all have a mind.
Dragon Descending God Fist!
The Buddha's light is golden, the wind does not move, this punch seems to come from his heart, with a snap, ignoring the distance, and hitting the forehead of Xuanxin.
"Ahh
Xuan Xin screamed, and suddenly felt that the world was spinning, the Yuan Shen was about to disperse, and his consciousness fell into a coma.
The demon banner was also interrupted, turned back into a gourd, fell out of the void, and rolled to Xia Qi's feet.
Well?
This is a change that Xia Qi, who was watching from outside the courtyard, did not expect, he thought that it would fly back to the Demon Emperor Palace directly, but now he chose to fall on him?
Could it be that this is the instruction of His Majesty the "Demon Emperor" in the Demon Emperor Palace?
While guessing all kinds of possibilities in his heart, Xia Qi was not slow to react, leaning over to pick it up.
After starting, Xia Qi checked the gourd, only feeling that there was no miracle, even the moral edict could not hook the spirituality in it.
Although it was not clear to the Demon Emperor for the time being, Xia Qi still included it in the mustard seed ring.
He glanced at several Grandmaster-level First Elders around him, but they didn't notice the slightest abnormality, and they were still intently looking at the Miscellaneous Courtyard.
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After that, because of the past experience of eating more than 1,000 people, Xuan Xin was detected by Kongwen with his heart, and was suppressed into the relics stupa and accepted the transformation of Buddhism.
Xia Qi didn't want to say anything more about this, even if the Demon Emperor gave him the Demon Banner, he would not make any excuse for Xuanxin's cannibalism, this was a matter of principle, and it was not a peerless divine soldier who could make him change his words.
After Kong Wen finished instructing the later matters, he looked at Xia Qi again and thanked him respectfully:
"This matter is thanks to Xiaoyou, if it weren't for Xiaoyou exposing the joint conspiracy of the demon master and the demon clan, otherwise my Shaolin will definitely suffer heavy losses in the future, I don't know how to repay Xiaoyou this time?"
Xia Qi waved his hand and said: "The abbot doesn't have to be like this, it is the duty of the younger generation to help each other, but the younger generation still has a reluctant request......"
Kongwen said: "But it doesn't hurt to talk about it. ”
Xia Qi nodded, and said bluntly: "The junior and the disciple under the throne of the Xuanbei Divine Monk are really destined to 'have a fate', and I hope to let him return to the world and follow me to the rivers and lakes, which is also a good thing for him." ”
"Really?" Xuan Bei, who was standing quietly on the side, looked at Xia Qi in astonishment when he heard this, in his impression, his nephew should have nothing to do with Xia Qi?
He couldn't help but ask, "Master Xia Shi, do you know my apprentice?" ”
Xia Qi smiled slightly, and said to Xuan Bei: "Yes, I have known him for a long time under the mountain, and the monk can call him directly, and he will find out later if he asks." ”
Kong Wen nodded, stopped Xuan Bei from asking again, and said in a calm tone: "Amitabha, the old man believes in Xiaoyou's decision, Xuan Bei, you go and bring Meng Qi over." ”
Xuan Bei turned his head to look at Kong Wen, and folded his hands respectfully: "Yes, Ancestor." ”
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Soon, Meng Qi was brought over by Xuan Bei.
Originally, he was still concentrating on meditation and pranayama in the house, but he saw Xuan Bei descending from the sky, and then looked at himself with a strange face, and said for a long time:
"Take the master to the Mahavira Temple, where the abbot and a friend of yours are waiting for you."
Hearing this, Meng Qi stood up suddenly, a little excited and a little apprehensive, and looked at the master with blank eyes:
"My friend? Who is it? ”
Xuan Bei didn't answer, but said in a slightly dull voice: "You'll know when you go." ”
After that, he pulled Meng Qi and flew away.
On the way here, Meng Qi vaguely guessed that it must be Xia Qi who could make the master show such a sullen expression, and he estimated that he had persuaded the Shaolin high-level, so he was reassured.
Anyway, he has already practiced the fourth level of the Golden Bell Jar, and he has become a big accumulator, and after he goes out, he can practice the "Ananda Breaking Ring Sword Method" without any scruples, and he can even change the exercises in the six reincarnations.
When the time comes, you must choose a peerless magic skill that has a handsome painting style and can directly point to the Dharma body, so choose "Eight or Nine Xuangong"!
Meng Qi's mind came alive.
There was nothing to say all the way, and when Meng Qi stepped into the Daxiong Treasure Palace, he saw an old man and a young man sitting opposite each other, talking happily.
"Master, Master Xia, I really brought it." Xuan Bei said to the two.
Hearing that the old man was the abbot of Kongwen, Meng Qi hurriedly saluted solemnly.
Xia Qi turned his head to look at Meng Qi who was saluting, and said with a smile: "Long time no see, Su Ziyuan, do you still recognize me?" ”
Meng Qi raised his head when he heard this, and couldn't help but be startled when he saw Xia Qi's appearance, because he was not Xia Qi in his impression at all.
But the other party's voice was exactly the same as what he remembered, Meng Qi thought about it, and then realized that Xia Qi should have made a disguise.
Meng Qi was immediately relieved, and then his face was filled with joy, and he said loudly: "It's Brother Xia!" Of course my little brother recognizes it, we have known each other for a long time! ”
Xia Qi nodded with a smile, and then turned his head to look at Xuan Bei: "Please rest assured that after I take him down the mountain this time, I will definitely ensure his safety." ”
Xuan Bei sighed, and the melancholy temperament on his body was deeper: "If you can, the poor monk hopes to let Zhending stay in Shaolin for a while longer, and the poor monk wants to hand over his efforts before becoming a monk to him." ”
Then he looked at Meng Qi: "I think you should also know, I am your uncle, so I will accept you as an apprentice." ”
Meng Qi nodded, his eyes turned red, and he bowed down: "The disciple is not filial, and the six roots are not purified, so I will cause you trouble." ”
"It doesn't matter, in the red dust, there are always all kinds of tests, and losing opportunities is not a blessing, and the way of cause and effect is indescribable." Xuan Bei comforted Meng Qi indifferently and helped him up, "Now that you want to travel the rivers and lakes after returning to the world, it is not easy to stop you as a teacher, so I will simply hand over the work before becoming a monk to you." ”
Meng Qi was moved spontaneously, thanked him with great joy, and said frankly: "Master, since I was sent to Shaolin, the Su family of the divine capital has nothing to do with the disciples, and the only remaining relatives in my world are you and the little junior brother." ”
Xuan Bei couldn't cry or laugh, but he was a little relieved: "It's okay, it's okay to ignore it and not pay attention to it, so as not to get involved in the rights and wrongs of the gods, anyway, your mother died of illness." ”