Chapter 412 The Secret of Cooperation
The air was hazy and indifferent, and the knife light didn't seem real, just like a dream, a dream from the deepest and most painful memories in my heart.
Abandoned at a young age, the temple was poor, and he often looked forward to the pilgrims, his heart was like an ant, Master Bao seemed to have returned to the time before he learned Zen, and he couldn't get rid of it for a long time.
The long knife came slowly, as if to cut off this piece of tranquility.
How could everyone's Zen mind be the same? Master Bao was stunned, and it seemed that the knife force was about to be added to his body.
At this moment, there was a sudden change, and with the breath in one, he slapped his palm, and kept his sluggish expression and slapped his palm!
He was like a puppet, and under the connection of the minds of the other four monks, he slapped his palms with powerful palms, and his two hands seemed to expand a circle, one left and one right, slapping the blade.
Is this okay? Four monks were chasing him from behind, so Meng Qi had to change his tactics. He folded his long sword and slapped his palms left and right, using the force to rise up, like a caged bird escaping from the fence, spreading his wings and flying high, getting rid of the double palms and jumping over Master Bao's head.
The four monks changed their pace, bypassed Master Bao, and surrounded Meng Qi loosely again.
After a few moves, the two sides seemed to have returned to the beginning. Meng Qi did not get rid of the siege, and the dragon, elephant, tiger, leopard, and peng did not reduce the blockade range, leaving Meng Qi no room to dodge.
One person was affected by Ananda's sword, and the other four could still control his body for him. This secret method of joint efforts was too weird, and it felt like a complete whole... Meng Qi did not stop, and changed direction weirdly. Thoughts flashed in his mind, and martial arts knowledge from Tiandao Dugu, Bajiu Yuanshi and other skills flashed one after another, trying to find the pass.
He had been practicing the first volume of "Yijin Jing" for quite some time. The Immortal Seal and Tiandao Dugu vaguely touched a door, behind which was a brand new and vast world.
This fight was not like the siege with Qing Sanren and Lieyan Renmo. He could grasp the changes in people's hearts, use a desperate attitude, and use Ananda's sword technique to temporarily retreat one of them, creating a time difference. The five monks, Longxiang, Hubaopeng, and Peng, seemed to be a weirdo who could attack with both hands, feet, and head at the same time. If he couldn't find its "primordial spirit", affecting the body alone, it would not prevent the "primordial spirit" from commanding the affected part like a puppet, and the coordination between the whole was perfect, and it would be difficult to create opportunities!
What is the key?
The scenes since the fight flashed rapidly in Meng Qi's mind: the breath was connected, the true energy was inexplicably the same, the Zen was flourishing, and the surroundings were filled with tranquility...
The external scene was the inner world stirring up the power of nature, directly manifesting it, interfering with reality, and taking a certain law and situation of the world... If it was a half-step external scene or the unity of heaven and man, the power of the outer world would be very little, mainly relying on the law of heaven and earth to condense its own momentum, just like imitating the Tianfan Seal.
Momentum... Momentum...
Meng Qi once wanted to develop a move to break the momentum from the Dugu Nine Swords, but due to his weak sword cultivation, he had no idea until he learned the Heavenly Sword, learned by analogy, practiced the Heavenly Fairy, understood the sword theory, mastered the Yijinjing, and improved the Dugu grade. Only then did he slowly have a direction and some thoughts. Although he has not made a breakthrough now, he vaguely feels the existence of "momentum".
Could it be that they have achieved a joint effort with the help of the mysterious "momentum"?
The unity of oneself and the world must have a specific exchange and flow, the inner is the road, the outer is the momentum, this exchange and flow has rules and methods, and naturally there are flaws!
Although Meng Qi has reached the realm of subtlety and has the spirit of extroversion, the surrounding is quiet and solemn, which seriously interferes with perception. He only has a vague feeling of "momentum" and has no grasp of details, making it difficult to find flaws.
He made another knife, and his body moved forward and backward. Meng Qi narrowly avoided the encirclement of the five monks. His state of mind was like water, and he had made a decision. He must suppress this tranquility in order to sense the details.
Only "momentum" can interfere with and suppress "momentum"!
His steps were wrong, his figure changed continuously, and suddenly he raised his hand and slashed with a knife, like whipping or chopping.
The blade kept shaking, as if it was rubbing against the airflow at high speed. Every tremor was like a heavy thunder, with the emptiness of the sky, the weight of thunder, the speed of lightning, the slowness of a thousand changes, and the fierceness of heavenly punishment!
Meng Qi did not directly use the Dharma body move "Heavenly Five Thunder Bomb" that he had learned from the surface. Any Dharma body move would attract speculation and covetousness. If his origin was discovered, the people of Su Nu Dao were not good men and women.
But if he did not contain the true meaning, and only used the changes in the moves of "Heavenly Five Thunder Bomb" and the five-fold essence to trigger "Heavenly Injury", then no one would be able to see the clues. After all, Shenxiao Jiumie had been lost since the Middle Ages, and no one knew its specific details. It was safer than using "Crazy Thunder Shocking the Nine Skies"!
Silver-white lightning flashed brightly, bursting out as the long sword fell like a punishment from heaven. The sword power was entangled in one body, as if it turned into a knotted thunder dragon, and ferociously pounced on the five monks.
Boom!
The sky seemed to be a little darker, and muffled thunder suddenly sounded, echoing for a long time, destroying the tranquility.
The dull feeling oppressed people's hearts. There was a god three feet above their heads, and the punishment from heaven was coming!
There were scorched black streaks on the ground, which were caused by the scattered lightning. Deep knife marks appeared on the soil between Meng Qi and the five monks, and they spread rapidly towards them.
Facing the "heavenly punishment", the five monks did not neglect it. They each slapped out with one palm, regardless of order, and all of them turned into dark gold, as lustrous as colored glaze, and there seemed to be a Buddhist chant in the air!
Boom!
The thunder was loud, and the punishment from heaven finally arrived, mighty and mighty, destroying everything.
The power of the punishment from heaven was terrifying, and the pure Zen was weakened a lot, and it continued to grow and spread to compete with it.
Under severe interference, the distance fluctuated and changed, and the hidden "momentum" was exposed in Meng Qi's mind, just like a dream picture.
The illusory sound of chanting Buddha continued, and dots of light flew from the mountain temple, floated out from the bodies of the five monks, and condensed into an invisible Buddha statue in mid-air, with kind eyes and compassion for all living beings.
The sound of prayer, praise, chanting, and chanting of Buddha's name, each sound was heard; the pure intention, the intention of transcendence, the intention of saving people, and the intention of sacrificing one's body were unexpectedly obvious, the Buddha sat in the middle, and the five monks were like arms and fingers!
So that's it, it's the method of joining forces with the power of incense and vows!
Meng Qi immediately understood that the five monks used their own vows and incense to condense the invisible Buddha, and their souls ascended to the "Pure Land" and were with the Buddha, taking it as the "primordial spirit", connecting into one, exchanging true energy, as if in the body, so it seemed to be the same, impeccable!
Chant "Amitabha" and ascend to the Pure Land!
The thunder dispersed and the light disappeared. The five monks joined forces to directly resist the "Heavenly Wound" sword energy that Meng Qi had triggered, dispelling the dull feeling, not losing the upper hand at all, letting the pure meaning spread, and the Buddha's power was hidden again!
Meng Qi was not depressed at all. He laughed loudly and swung his long sword again. He did not kill any of the five monks, but instead struck the sky!
Where the long sword pointed, there was nothing, but the smile on the face of the Huayan monk froze. For the first time, the expressions of the five monks changed. They attacked Meng Qi's body with palms, fists, fingers or claws.
The sword light was ethereal, as if it came from the bottom of their hearts, the suffering of birth, old age, sickness and death, love and separation, hatred and resentment!
A sword "breaking the precepts" means reincarnation and suffering!
No regrets in this life? How can there be no regrets in life!
You want to save the world, so I will use this opportunity to sneak into Buddhism, wear your cassock, twist your Buddhist scriptures, ruin your reputation, break your precepts, induce the monks to fall, and destroy the infinite Buddhist teachings!
The illusory Buddha looked at the devilish blade with a compassionate face, and suddenly tears fell from the corners of his eyes, and the light dissipated.
Things created by the mind are naturally most afraid of being imprinted by the mind!
The air flow was surging, and the tranquility was gone. The feeling of the five monks, the dragon, the elephant, the tiger, the leopard, and the roc, suddenly fluctuated, sometimes good and sometimes bad. The true energy could no longer flow freely in the body, and the palms, fingers, fists and claws attacking Meng Qi slowed down.
Seizing the opportunity, Meng Qi turned in mid-air to avoid the attack, and slashed eight times with the long sword, slashing at Master Long with a fierce and domineering momentum.
Master Long's face was solemn, and his five fingers grabbed again, and the strength sizzled, half pulling, half dissolving, facing this domineering knife, waiting for help.
As long as they get through the current difficulties, they can join forces again.
The finger force hit the "Heaven's Wound", and suddenly felt that it had no power, empty like the sky, absorbing the true energy.
Meng Qi's face was pale gold. He forced himself to use the force and retreated suddenly. He escaped the joint attack of the three monks, Tiger, Leopard and Peng. He turned around and chopped Master Xiang with a knife.
With this knife, his true energy rose to the peak, and he also borrowed the power of Master Long. It was as heavy as a mountain, and the airflow collapsed, and thunder erupted. There seemed to be a vortex in front of the knife, which led Master Xiang to take a step forward involuntarily.
Master Xiang had no way to avoid it, so he could only greet it with his palm. His hand was like glass, with strong power and incomparable purity.
Bang!
His palm avoided the edge and hit the knife. Master Xiang only felt that the knife was heavy and powerful. The person opposite was like a dragon and an elephant!
Puff, he spit out a mouthful of blood and was chopped away directly. Without the joint efforts, how could his strength compare to Meng Qi, who had eight or nine bodies, and he also had half the power of Master Long!
Crack, Master Xiang hit a dead tree, the tree broke and he fell, and it was difficult to get up for a while.
Meng Qi used the force to change direction again, dodging the attack, and his long sword was as fast as lightning, rushing straight at Master Bao.
This sword won purely by speed, and Master Bao could not dodge in time, so he could only clamp his palms and try to clamp the blade.
"Heaven's Wound" was clamped, and Master Bao felt that there was no strength in the sword, it was purely fast!
His eyes froze, and he saw Meng Qi's left hand stretched out, five fingers flicked, and the wind of nothingness hit his body, sealing the acupuncture points.
"The 'Qingming Buxu Finger' of the Seven Absolute Hands..." He fell down slowly, and his heart was enlightened.
Meng Qi now understands a hundred principles, with the foundation of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art, and with the skills, it is easy for him to simulate the moves of opening the orifices.
In a short moment, the two fell down, and the three monks Longhupeng had no way to attack Meng Qi from different angles, but they were always a little short.
At this moment, Meng Qi burst into spring thunder:
"Open!"
The voice rolled, like thunder in the ears, and the three monks Longhupeng were stunned for a moment without joining forces.
The long sword slashed out with great force. Master Long was chopped away by Meng Qi before he could come back to his senses. If he hadn't deliberately turned into the back of the sword, he would have passed away!
Meng Qi's momentum became stronger and stronger as the battle went on, and he shouted again:
"Defeat me!"
He slashed eight times in vain, and the long sword was so fierce that it slashed at Hu Peng and the others with the force of the world becoming smaller. He was actually going to fight one against two!
The two monks slashed out with four palms at the same time, with great force, and used force to fight force.
Bang!
The two monks felt that the sword was as heavy as a mountain, which overwhelmed their strength and made their arms tremble. They couldn't help but step back a few steps.
Meng Qi's momentum climbed to the peak, and the two monks' souls were taken away, and their strength was less than 70% of theirs. Even after joining forces, he still defeated them with force!
As the two monks retreated, Meng Qi adjusted his breath slightly, relying on the ability of the Immortal Seal to recover his energy, and rushed up, firing two swords in a row, chopping them to the ground.
"How many moves in total?" Meng Qi sheathed his sword and asked Jiang Zhiwei with a smile.
Jiang Zhi smiled and said, "Seventeen moves."
Meng Qi turned to look at Zhao Qian and the others, and laughed, "Your Highness, undefeated in twenty moves? Seventeen moves are enough!"