Chapter 643: Divine Power

He Jiu just summoned up his remaining courage, continuously changing between existence and non-existence, bursting out sword energy, half dodging and half blocking, resisting the lightning containing terrible power, and then he felt a blackness in front of his eyes. His eyes that had opened the acupoints could no longer see anything, and his ears were silent, without any sound.

The raging wind and the lightning that numbed his body seemed to disappear at the same time!

At this moment, he couldn't even distinguish up and down, left and right, front and back, because he had no reference!

"This..." Before he could have a complete thought in his mind, he felt that in the depths of darkness, in the unknown center, there was a vast and unchanging breath looming, above everything, looking down on the past, present and future, making people feel awe in their hearts and unable to resist!

At this moment, a knife light lit up, gorgeous and gorgeous, dyeing He Jiu's pupils purple, allowing him to see colors again, and see other things besides darkness.

The purple blade light was like a curved thunderbolt, creating irregular wounds on the "darkness", from which light, sound, and strong winds gushed out!

Yuanshi opened his eyes, the world was born, and all things evolved!

This blade light came so fast that He Jiu had just noticed it when it was already in front of him. He could only subconsciously turn it into nothingness and try to dodge.

Swish!

A sound like tearing brocade suddenly rang out, and the "void" cracked, and the hazy sword light was cut out.

He Jiu was stunned, and he continuously changed his existence and non-existence, squeezing every potential of himself, bursting out sharp and agile sword energy, interweaving layers, and practicing a sword formation.

Puff!

The sword formation broke, and He Jiu's blood was churning. He could no longer maintain the existence and non-existence of sword energy, and turned back into a human body. Blood gushed out of his eyes, ears, nostrils, and acupoints all over his body, turning into red sword energy, hitting the blade light, and annihilating two by two.

At this moment, if Su Meng strikes again, I can't bear it! He Jiu tried his best to breathe in the vitality of the weather, trying to seize the time to recover. The tit-for-tat battle just now also allowed him to touch the threshold of the first level of the ladder, and even pushed open the door, but he was always one step short of the final blow, so he wanted to make a last-ditch effort under heavy pressure, but he also knew clearly that if Meng Qi was in a slightly better state than himself and took advantage of the situation to strike again, he would not even have the chance to accumulate strength again!

The vitality was like a vast ocean, existing in every corner between heaven and earth, soaking He Jiu's body and helping him recover.

Suddenly, He Jiu felt that the vitality sea on the left side became hot, rolling and boiling, and a big sun rose slowly, dyeing the sky red, while the right side was cold and icy, with a bright moon.

"This is..." He paused and sensed the surroundings. He saw the night sky shrouded all around, with stars shining, golden crows flying in it, and gods standing!

Then, everything began to shrink and collapse inward, as if there was a vortex in front of it, crushing them all and fusing them together.

It was not until this time that He Jiu saw Meng Qi. He was still wearing black clothes, holding a huge wound of heaven, and the acupoints all over his body were shining brightly. Behind him, there was a majestic and lofty "human figure" with wide robes and large sleeves. It seemed to be the "vortex" just now, absorbing all the strange phenomena.

Looking closely, He Jiu found that this "human figure" was actually Meng Qi's own face!

In addition, every part of its body seemed to be formed by the great power of heaven and earth, its own true qi, and different principles. It was full of mystery and made people dumbfounded.

"How could it be my appearance?" He Jiu was quite surprised and did not look away.

Looking more carefully, he vaguely felt that the statue was collapsing, collapsing with every tangible legal principle as the smallest fragment, collapsing all the time, and finally seemed to condense into a black dot, with no top or bottom, no front or back, but it seemed to contain all possible black dots, a black dot that could not see the past or the future, a black dot that could not be described in words, and even a "black dot" that could not be called a black dot!

The elephant is invisible!

Illusion? He Jiu gathered his spirits and looked again, and found that it was still the majestic and lofty statue, and it was still Meng Qi's own "face".

He took a breath and exhaled slowly, his fighting spirit disappeared, and he bowed and said: "I borrowed your power to break through back then, and today I help you cross the first level of the ladder. Every sip and every bite is really a sigh, congratulations."

He knew that if Meng Qi had not been busy breaking through, he would have had to admit defeat just now, and the other party had already crossed the first level of the ladder and reached the fourth level, so it was meaningless to fight again.

The Dharma image behind Meng Qi gradually disappeared, and the light from the acupoints around his body converged. Everything returned to its original state. He smiled and said, "It's a pity that Master He is still a little short."

After the Dharma image and the Dharma principle are initially intertwined, they are close to the substance, and feedback is given to the soul and the body. The supernatural powers such as clairvoyance and telepathy will be generated. They are the product of the development of martial arts to a certain stage and a symbol of the strength of the body and the soul. Meng Qi has just gained something.

The first is "wind change", which is the art of soul escape, which can make the immortal rope ineffective. The second is "wisdom eye", which is not the bodhi wisdom eye, similar to "clairvoyance", which can illuminate the subtle things within a radius of 100 miles, and can "see" people with aura in the dark, but at present, the latter is relatively vague. If the strength is far higher than the other party, it can be seen more clearly, so as to judge the location of the other party. The third is "Yuanshi Golden Lotus", which grows in the Niwan Palace and is connected to the soul. It can weaken mental attacks and temporarily confuse cause and effect to prevent the influence of cause and effect secrets.

As for why the "immortal primordial form" and "disguised form" that he deliberately manifested would show his own face, and not like others which were either a response to a certain god or a manifestation of legal principles, and were rarely seen themselves, Meng Qi guessed that it was related to the inheritance of the true meaning of "I am the only one".

Even if I don't major in it, this level of inheritance will always have an impact in subtle ways.

I am the only one who can see myself!

"I'm almost there. I can break through in another ten days and a half." He Jiu had no grudges.

Knowing that Meng Qi needed to consolidate, He Jiu didn't say much, didn't ask about the Dharma, and turned around and flew back to Langya Ruan Mansion.

Looking at He Jiu's back and thinking of the scene when he, Yan Chong and others were challenged by him together, Meng Qi felt a little bit like time flies and the dead passed away like a husband. To say whether he was happy or not, it was obviously quite satisfying. .

"Hey, there are almost genuine talents at the bottom of the black list." Meng Qi thought cautiously and optimistically.

At this time, the blue sky for thousands of miles is as clear as water, and the sun shines on the sea of ​​clouds into an endless brilliant golden color.

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The next day, Meng Qi climbed up the Western Mountain and saw Wang Siyuan drinking tea under the Bodhi tree. He was still dressed in plain robes, his face was as white as paper, and his body was so thin that he seemed to be knocked down by a gust of wind. He coughed twice from time to time, which made people look down at him. The maid frowned and felt distressed.

It's you again! She looked at Meng Qi fiercely. Every time she met this guy, he would cough terribly!

Meng Qi smiled and sat across from Wang Siyuan: "Gusha Bodhi, Mr. Wang is so elegant, could he be interested in Buddhism?"

Wang Siyuan glanced at him and said with a half-smile, "Ask if you have anything, and drink tea if you have nothing to do."

He seemed to be saying that there is no need to go around in circles with a reckless person like you.

Meng Qi raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched his right hand to his sleeve, and pretended to roll up his sleeve and hit someone.

"I passed the first level of the ladder three months ago." Wang Siyuan added lightly, without a trace of blood on his lips.

"What a coincidence!" Meng Qi himself had no intention of taking action. He just wanted to liven up the atmosphere and said with a smile, "Since Mr. Wang, you have already passed the first level of the ladder, you will not suffer any disadvantages against ordinary blue-blooded people on location. Why?" If you don’t go to Ruan Mansion, you want to stay in Xishan?”

Wang Siyuan coughed twice, drank tea to moisten his throat, and said slowly: "It doesn't matter whether I go or not."

I hate people like you who talk nonsense! Meng Qi secretly pinched his fingers and used Yuxu Divine Calculation to deduce.

Wang Siyuan lowered his gaze and seemed to glance at his right hand, with a relaxed expression: "With Luo Shu covering it up, it is useless for you to deduce it. This matter is not my plan. There is nothing to say. You will understand it in two days."

Apparently, his tendency to play things off was limited to matters of his own planning.

Meng Qi picked up the tea cup, took a sip, smiled and left without asking any more questions.

Although Wang Siyuan did not reveal anything, "Luo Shu is covering up", "it doesn't matter whether he goes or not", and "it will be clear in two days" made him guess a little.

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When Meng Qi returned to Sanqing Temple, the first thing he saw was the gambling monk who was smiling so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes.

The gambling monk, wearing a dusty monk's robe, came closer, his eyes twitching: "The poor monk thought hard, and finally remembered something. It was the seal used by the poor monk to seal the door. Although it was worn out and had no strength, it was still a stake. treasure."

"If it was valuable, I'm afraid, Master, you would have exported it long ago." Meng Qi chuckled.

The gambling monk scratched his bald head and didn't blush at all: "No, it's just that its appearance is too ordinary and is often ignored by poor monks."

While he was talking, he took out something, which looked like a sticker, with a yellow background, wrinkled as if it had been crumpled into a ball from time to time, and covered with oil stains. There were six gold characters written on it in Sanskrit:

"Om", "Ma", "Ne", "Ba", "Mi" and "Hum"!

Six-character mantra? Meng Qi subconsciously raised his head and looked at the gambling monk.

Wuzhishan Mountain had just appeared during my journey to the west, and the gambling monk sent me a six-character mantra!

Is it a coincidence or intentional?

Meng Qi's heart was filled with turmoil. When he looked at the gambling monk, he felt more and more mysterious and full of mysteries.

"How is it?" the gambling monk asked in a flattering manner.

Meng Qi asked calmly: "Where did this seal come from?"

"The master is left behind by the poor monk. As for where he comes from, how can the poor monk know?" The gambling monk looked puzzled.

"Who is Master, Master?" Meng Qi asked.

The gambling monk suddenly laughed and said: "The poor monk's master has passed away long ago. He has no name. The poor monk himself doesn't even know it."

Meng Qi asked several questions, but the gambling monk avoided talking and talked about him.

Seeing that he was tight-lipped, Meng Qi mused: "If the master is unwilling to tell the details, I'm afraid I won't be able to agree."

Jie Gong frowned again: "This poor monk really doesn't know."

Not even Tathagata Palm can seduce him? Meng Qi narrowed his eyes: "In this case, there is nothing I can do for you."

Compete with who is more persistent now!

The gambling monk put away the six-character mantra seal, sighed, and turned to leave.

"Master, stop." Meng Qi suddenly spoke.

The gambling monk turned around with great joy: "The donor agreed?"

"No, I just saw that the master is familiar with Senior He Qi and wanted to ask about the Ruan family's fight against the blue-blooded people." How could Meng Qi "give up" so easily.

Jie Gong smiled and said: "This matter is not a big deal, you will know in two days."

Another two days? Meng Qi frowned slightly.

Seeing that Meng Qi never mentioned anything about Tathagata's palm, he quit gambling and turned around to leave, full of reluctance.

"What is the origin of this monk..." Looking at the back of the gambling monk, Meng Qi had a question in his heart that was common to many strong men in the world.

Since nothing major happened to the Ruan family, it became clear after two days, and Meng Qi decided to wait and see what would happen.

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Two days later, somewhere in the East China Sea, the water was as blue as a gem.

"This is the trench here." A piece of simple tortoise shell floats in the air, with black and white dots and the numbers of yin and yang and five elements on its back. It is simple yet complex, like a book. The person speaking is a middle-aged man below it.

It can be seen that this man was extremely handsome when he was young. Now he is also very handsome and has an even more outstanding temperament, but his face is pale and he seems to be suffering from a serious illness.

Mr. Ruan, Mr. Ruan and others were floating nearby, covered by tortoise shells, looking at the sea with cold eyes. Hearing this, he turned to look at the somewhat erratic old man next to him. He had gray hair and no wrinkles. He was somewhat similar to He Jiu. It's the sword mad He Qi!

"Then let's do it!" He Qi stretched his hands and feet.

The three families have long since determined where the blue-blooded people are. They invited the head of the Wang family and Luo Shu to Langya with great fanfare in order to cover up the situation and prevent the blue-blooded people from hearing the news and escaping in advance!

At present, the Ruan family is quite empty. It is just to paralyze the blue-blooded people and make them think that they have not been exposed yet. The main force has already gathered here without the knowledge of gods and ghosts!

How easy is it for someone to maintain such power!