Chapter 838: Don’t Stop Until You Say Something Shocking

The dark clouds in the sky dissipated, revealing a bright moon, casting a faint light, covering Lanruo Temple and the surrounding area with a hazy silver veil.

Yan Chixia followed the movement and flew out of the temple. He happened to see an old monk in a gray monk's robe, stepping on lotuses, climbing up from the foot of the mountain. He had a kind face and his eyes were closed.

"Master Yu Seng!" He exclaimed in surprise.

As soon as Yu Seng heard it, his glass-like heart suddenly moved, and ripples appeared. He subconsciously opened his eyes, revealing a piece of clear gold that seemed to reflect everything, and looked towards the original center of the mountain forest.

There stood a man in a green shirt, with a handsome profile and elegant temperament. He had a sense of vicissitudes of life after years of erosion. He was looking at the starry sky with his hands behind his back. His eyes were deep and indifferent, as if he was thinking about all kinds of problems between heaven and earth.

Where is the road? What is beyond the starry sky?

With his presence, the surroundings became quiet, everything seemed to be detached, sparkling with wisdom, even a person like Yan Chixia subconsciously flew down from mid-air, landed on his feet, and held his breath.

Then, the foolish monk saw the man in green shirt slowly turn around, and a pair of deep but dark eyes collided with his own sight.

Suddenly, the world became dim, and all things seemed to fall into those eyes, peaceful and quiet, returning to the beginning, the beginning without before and after, without thoughts, without hearts, and without feelings!

Swish! Around the foolish monk, golden lotuses emerged from the ground, slowly blooming, with bursts of Zen sounds. Between the two, dark clouds gathered, and a silver-white lightning struck from the sky, scorching the soil and illuminating the surroundings like daylight.

Just the collision of qi, there is such a strange phenomenon!

"He is evenly matched with Master Yu Seng!" Yan Chixia always felt that this mysterious man in green shirt was very strong, but he never thought he could be so strong!

When did the world have another great master?

The left envoy Sun Junlin was even more shocked. The sect master actually predicted the arrival of the foolish monk!

It took a long time for the foolish monk to arrive after the conversation just now. Judging from his pace, the distance between him and the sect master at that time must be far greater than the range that the grandmaster can sense. How did the sect master know?

Could it be that the sect master really touched the realm of gods and demons and could almost foresee the grandmaster?

As his thoughts turned, he felt that his own sect master was unfathomable and difficult to measure with common sense. He was more and more afraid and admired.

"Amitabha, the donor has disappeared for many years and unexpectedly appeared in Lanruo Temple." The foolish monk recognized Meng Qi's "identity" and looked at him with his eyes, his aura was surging, without any contempt.

Meng Qi took a step with his hands behind his back, as if strolling in the garden, and smiled: "I was defeated by the Black Mountain Old Demon in the past. Now that I have broken through, of course I have to look for his traces."

He has full confidence to compete with the Black Mountain Old Demon! Yan Chixia tasted the confidence hidden in the mysterious green-shirted man.

"I have temporarily blocked the gap in the Nine Netherworlds and eliminated the tree demon grandma and the evil ghosts that harmed people in Lanruo Temple. Master, you only need to set up the Ksitigarbha barrier and recite the scriptures for 49 days to completely eliminate the hidden dangers." Meng Qi took another step.

After just two steps, the foolish monk felt uncomfortable. The opponent's aura and the connection between the two of them were so vague that he couldn't grasp it at all. He couldn't find the right time to attack, which was only slightly better than punching into the air.

He turned the rosary with his left hand and chanted a Buddhist name in a low voice: "The donor's action is truly a bodhisattva's heart. Those who sow good causes will surely reap good results."

"Looking at the donor's posture, he has regained his youth, his silver hair has turned black, and his inner world has evolved into a world of his own. He is free and easy in his every move, not bound by external things, and not controlled by others. Could it be that he has pushed the great law of heaven to an unprecedented level?"

The familiar words came to his ears, and the corners of Meng Qi's mouth curled up: "The heaven is dead, and the yellow sky should be established."

Just as the foolish monk and Yan Chixia were savoring the mystery of these eight words, Meng Qi spoke again: "I stayed here to wait for the master."

"What do you want to discuss with the donor?" The foolish monk was proficient in Buddhism. He felt the other party's words and grasped the general direction.

"The master should have brought the "Ksitigarbha Soul-Saving Sutra" on this trip. I want to borrow it to have a look. I wonder what the master hopes to exchange for it?" Meng Qi stated his purpose frankly.

He acted openly first, and if there was no other way, he would consider designing things!

The foolish monk's eyes sank, and his heart was filled with ripples again. How did he know that I brought the "Ksitigarbha Soul-Saving Sutra"?

This Buddhist sutra written by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is the treasure of the temple, and few outsiders know about it. The secret of Lanruo Temple has only been spread recently. Except for the abbot's nephew, no one knew that he came here at night, hoping to use this treasure to save the wronged souls and evil ghosts, and completely close the gap in the Nine Netherworlds. And he actually saw it with his own eyes!

Almost foresight?

"Amitabha, this sutra is the treasure of this temple. It can only save the dead souls and evil ghosts, and it is useless to outsiders. Why do you force it?" The foolish monk's legs were slightly apart, and the whole person seemed to penetrate the earth and connected to the unknown depths.

Meng Qi stopped and put his hands together in front of him: "Master, have you ever heard of the 'Maha Demon Subduing Fist'? I have a relative who became a monk in an ancient temple in the mountains and practiced this Buddhist magic fist, but without the 'Ksitigarbha Soul-Saving Sutra', it is difficult to pass the Dharmakaya barrier. Please help me."

"I don't want the original handwritten text of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, I just want to copy a copy of the scripture."

He roughly explained the whole story and showed his sincerity.

Facing a great monk, this method is naturally the most likely to be effective!

When he heard the "Maha Demon Subduing Fist", the foolish monk's expression changed slightly, and he obviously knew that this technique directly targeted the golden body of Ksitigarbha.

He was silent for a while, and suddenly whispered the name of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, looking at Meng Qi calmly: "I will not become a Buddha until hell is empty, and I will not attain Bodhi until all sentient beings are saved. This is the great wish made by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. How can I be selfish when I follow this path?"

"This temple is inherited from Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and there is also a similar idea of ​​compassion. If the spread of the "Ksitigarbha Soul-Saving Sutra" can help more wronged souls and evil spirits transcend, why not?"

"Since he is a master who practices the same lineage as Ksitigarbha, and has cultivated to a very high level, I believe that he also has a heart of great compassion. If the donor wants to see it, it's up to you."

Meng Qi opened his mouth slightly and raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that the foolish monk would agree so readily!

What a virtuous monk!

He pondered for a moment and said, "Master, wait a minute. It is a great cause and effect to receive the "Ksitigarbha Soul-Saving Sutra" out of thin air. I am afraid that the relative cannot bear it and disturbs his quiet practice. I wonder if you have anything you want?"

Buddhism attaches great importance to cause and effect. Meng Qi believes that the foolish monk can understand this reason.

The foolish monk thought for a moment and said, "The Mahā Subduing Demon Fist of my temple is incomplete. If the donor can help to complete it, I will be very happy."

"That's great." Meng Qi nodded and replied, and agreed directly. He believed that Shaolin Temple would agree.

The most fundamental skill of Shaolin is the Tathagata Palm "Picking Flowers and Smiling". In addition, the "Yi Jin Jing" is a god-level auxiliary. The "Da Meng Zhen Jing" and "Maha Subduing Demon Fist" are both incomplete and cannot prove the Dharma body or cannot prove a higher Dharma body. The "Picking Flowers Finger" is the first of the 72 unique skills, which can prove the golden body of the great bodhisattva and is expected to be legendary or even higher. However, it is only created by Bodhidharma's enlightenment palm. It stops at the bodhisattva fruition and cannot go further. Whether this skill can really reach the great bodhisattva fruition and enter the legend is still not completely certain.

The Mahāyāna Subduing Demon Fist was left by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the past. Once it is complete, it can definitely be cultivated to the level of a great bodhisattva and enter the realm of legend. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is one of the most powerful great bodhisattvas in Buddhism. He is not a Buddha, but he is better than a Buddha. His status is far above that of ordinary Buddhas. Which Buddhist temple would not be tempted by his complete inheritance?

Shaolin is now seriously damaged, and the opportunity to perfect the fundamental skills will definitely not be missed. Even if the foolish monk's lineage is also made complete, it is better than leaving it there without much use. After all, the two temples are in different worlds, or even different universes!

Afterwards, the foolish monk did not ask Meng Qi to swear an oath, but directly took out the Ksitigarbha Soul-Saving Sutra, slowly turning the pages one by one, asking Meng Qi to remember it, and even did not forbid the left envoy of the Cangtian Sect, Yan Chixia, and Du Qingqing, Ning Caichen, and Nie Xiaoqian who came later to watch it.

"Thank you, Master." Meng Qi recalled it once, and found that he had remembered it firmly. He put his hands together again and bowed.

The foolish monk returned the bow and was about to go to the Nine Nether Crack, but saw that the leader of the Cangtian Sect opposite did not give in.

"Does the donor have anything else to say?" His mind was so smooth that he could think of something.

Meng Qi looked around at everyone, put his hands behind his back, and said with a slight smile: "I met a friend named Nangong Chong on this trip, and found many interesting things."

Hearing the name of Nangong Chong, Du Qingqing's expression darkened and she was heartbroken.

"Interesting?" The foolish monk's thorough spiritual platform could hardly produce corresponding thoughts, so he asked. Yan Chixia and the left envoy Sun Junlin were even more confused. They had also seen Nangong Chong, and the latter had even traveled with him. What was interesting about it?

Meng Qi looked up at the starry sky, his breath was restrained, deep and inexplicable: "When I first met the little friend Nangong, he attacked the left envoy of our sect and killed him because he took over the affairs of Huangjiazhuang."

"Ah..." Except for the foolish monk, including Ning Caichen, everyone was at a loss. They clearly saw Nangong Chong, and he was full of vitality before being killed by the evil ghost, without any signs of pretending!

"When Nangong died, time went back to before he attacked the left envoy of our sect, but he made a different choice, stopped attacking, and treated me with respect." Meng Qi said vaguely.

The left envoy Sun Junlin opened his mouth slightly, completely at a loss. Is this what he had experienced? Why did he only have the impression that Nangong Chong was respectful? Behind the seemingly normal life, there were completely different experiences, and he didn't know anything about it?

This is simply creepy!

But the sect leader might be lying to fool the foolish monk...

Du Qingqing smiled with sadness, and didn't believe what Meng Qi said at all. She had been with Brother Chong all the time, so how could the previous things happen?

As for the time going back? I'm afraid that even real gods and demons can't do it!

The foolish monk slowly spoke: "Even the Dharmakaya cannot reverse time."

Meng Qi ignored their doubts and looked at the foolish monk and said: "After arriving at Lanruo Temple, Nangong Chong was unwilling to give up and waited patiently for the master to come. He wanted to use the master's power to deal with me. Unfortunately, his message was not secret and I heard it. I seized the opportunity and killed him again. Time went back again and returned to Ning Shusheng's urination. Because of this, I knew that the master would come and that the master brought the "Di Zang Soul-Saving Sutra."

The foolish monk's pupils suddenly shrank slightly, and the surroundings were quiet, as if frozen!

"Fortunately, I have reached the realm of 'Huang Tian Dang Li', so I am not affected by 'Cang Tian'. Every time time goes back, I keep my memory. Otherwise, I will never find the secret of Nangong Xiaoyou. After several experiences, I finally grasped the source of his reverse time." Meng Qi's words are shocking.

Is this the realm of Cang Tian is dead and Huang Tian Dang Li? Everyone had this thought.

But this matter is too absurd, they still don't believe it.