Chapter 913 The Sea of Suffering Is Endless, Turn Back Now
Knock, knock, knock, the sound of the wooden fish seemed to hit the heart of the Happy Bodhisattva, making her spirit tense. The figure of the gray-robed monk in front of her had long been overlapped with the figure of "the immortal stroked my head and tied my hair to grant me immortality" by the Shendu River. The strange death of the owner of the Unkind Building is still vivid in her mind!
After putting Liang Jiuzhou into the "medicine bag", she took Mu Yunle out of the Northern Zhou city to avoid being killed by Gao Lan who moved from Changle in an instant. As a result, when the escape light flew over the mountains and returned to the grassland, the scene suddenly changed. She was pulled into this dilapidated temple without any reaction and saw this evil star who had been missing for nearly ten years!
He was still alive!
The sudden encounter, the shadow-like existence in her heart, and the inexplicable goodbye made her heart beat like a drum. The first thought that emerged was not doubt, let alone curiosity, but escape.
As a grandmaster, he naturally understood that fleeing in a hurry would be equivalent to showing the enemy a loophole, which would be tantamount to suicide. Therefore, he would inevitably confront the enemy first and then look for an opportunity. However, strangely, he turned a deaf ear to the question and only knocked on the wooden fish, with a restrained aura and a withered momentum.
This strange situation made the Happy Bodhisattva not try to attack, but try to escape. However, no matter what martial arts he performed, what secret method he used, or which direction he fled, he would inevitably return to the original place and see Tathagata and the gray-robed monk Su Meng.
Yes, he is the "Crazy Blade" Su Meng who was famous all over the world in the past!
The list of the people in those ten years was full of stars, and now there are no shortage of grandmasters and grandmasters, far better than the era of the two stars shining in the world and the bright moon in the sky. However, he dominated this generation of geniuses and was hailed as the most promising martial arts practitioner in recent times. His future achievements may not be worse than "Heavenly Sword" Su Wuming, and may even be better.
I have dealt with him before, and was frightened by "the immortal touches my head, ties my hair and grants me immortality" and fled away directly!
As the thought fluctuated, the Happy Bodhisattva raised both hands, and the Bodhisattva Happy Weaving suddenly appeared, with white gauze across the sky, extremely feminine, covering the front with the posture of a net of heaven and earth.
The Bodhisattva Happy Weaving had just come out halfway, and suddenly split into two strands, each forming a vortex, yin and yang attracted each other, and collided with each other in an instant.
When it was about to collide, one of the strands changed from yin to yang, and the suction force turned into repulsion, and the two vortices separated with the power of tearing the void.
This is the opportunity! The Happy Weaving swirled around the Happy Bodhisattva, and she turned into a stream of light and escaped into the torn gap.
Using the attack as a cover and the magic weapon as a support, she forcibly broke the weirdness of always returning to the original place!
The opportunity was fleeting, and in order to escape, she had long ignored Mu Yunle.
The eyes were dark and bright, and then the light reappeared. Just as the Happy Bodhisattva was happy, he saw the light dim, a residual lamp was as small as a bean, the stone statue of Tathagata was in pain, and the gray-robed monk had half-opened and half-closed eyes, tapping the wooden fish.
Tap, tap, tap.
The Happy Bodhisattva's heart slowly sank, and he was back to the original place, back to this dilapidated temple, with lotus flowers, close at hand, far away in the sky, and he almost tried his best!
How weird and terrifying this is!
Even if he faced the great Asura, the blood sea Rakshasa, the former magic master and the Dharma King, he had a magic weapon on his body and was not without the power to resist. Today, it seems that he is at the end of the road and cannot escape. No matter what, he can't get out of the other party's palm!
She had been through a lot of things. The cultivation of a grandmaster was definitely not achieved by external things. In the face of danger, her mind suddenly calmed down and she stopped trying to escape. She looked at the gray-robed monk Su Meng, only to see that his face was haggard and he looked like a living dead. If his breath had not changed, she would not have dared to recognize him.
Ten years of sitting here with a green lamp and an ancient Buddha?
He had not drawn his sword for ten years. If he did, how shocking would it be?
A series of questions arose. Joyful Bodhisattva stood quietly in the hall, ready to go, and asked in a low voice:
"What do you want to do?"
As soon as these words came out, Joyful Bodhisattva became alert and felt a little weak.
Unable to see the other party's true and false, and unable to figure out the other party's details, facing him, she was even more uneasy than facing the Blood Sea Rakshasa!
What realm has he reached now? Has he been promoted to the realm of immortals?
"What do you want to do?" Mu Yunle next to him widened her eyes, looking left and right. The Happy Bodhisattva knew Master Zhending, so they came to the temple to meet each other, but why was there a hint of fear in her words?
Yes, she heard it right. The contemporary Happy Bodhisattva, the eighth on the Earth List and the second on the Black List, showed a little fear in the face of Master Zhending, who was a lone monk in a wild temple!
Just now, she saw the Happy Bodhisattva repeatedly using her methods, but she always appeared in the same place, and she was confused and didn't know why.
"Knock, knock, knock", the hollow sound echoed, and the gray-robed monk Meng Qi didn't open his eyes, didn't answer, and didn't make a move.
The hall was quiet, and the lotus after the rain was particularly unworldly.
However, the Happy Bodhisattva felt a suffocating, repressed and solidified breath. She thought quickly, looked at the other party's dress, and suddenly had an idea. She opened the "medicine bag" and released some of the small supplements, medicine residues, snacks, etc. that she often carried with her, including the unconscious Liang Jiuzhou.
After doing all this, Joy Bodhisattva looked up at Su Meng, who remained the same, tapping the wooden fish slowly.
Tap, tap, tap.
Joy Bodhisattva pondered for a moment, wrapped her hands around Joy Weaving, and stepped back step by step. Her throat gradually became dry, and her heartbeat was almost out of control.
Suddenly, the sun shone on her face, with indescribable warmth and brilliance.
"I'm out, I'm out of the temple..." Joy Bodhisattva was stunned, and felt a sense of salvation from a nightmare back to reality.
After the rain in the empty mountains, a rainbow stretched across the sky, like a dream.
Until this moment, Joyful Bodhisattva realized that her pores were slightly out of control, her back was dripping with sweat, and her skin was faintly visible.
She turned around and prepared to flee far away, but suddenly looked back at the gray-robed monk Meng Qi, a little puzzled and confused:
"Why don't you do it?"
If you do it, the chance of saving your life and escaping is no more than 10%!
It was not a rational analysis, but a premonition that came to her mind.
Yes, why not do it... Mu Yunle in the temple was also puzzled. They just need to meet like this?
Finally, Joyful Bodhisattva saw Su Meng turn his head. Those were a pair of dead eyes, without any emotion, without the slightest hope of fire. He knocked on the wooden fish, did not answer, but whispered:
"The sea of suffering is boundless, turn back and you will find the shore."
The voice was low and indifferent, and it reached the ears of Joyful Bodhisattva and Mu Yunle.
The sea of suffering is boundless, turn back and you will find the shore... Joyful Bodhisattva frowned, stopped asking questions, set up the escape light, and hurried away.
She didn't dare to stay any longer, fearing that "Crazy Blade" Su Meng would go back on his word. He had never shown mercy to evil spirits!
Watching the Happy Bodhisattva leave, Mu Yunle stayed for a long time before realizing that she was out of trouble and saved. She didn't have to worry about becoming the next Happy Bodhisattva!
At this moment, she was so smart that she probably figured out the whole story. She walked in front of Meng Qi and bowed: "Thank you, Master, for saving me."
The Happy Bodhisattva definitely didn't come to the ruined temple voluntarily. It was probably Master Zhending who was compassionate and helped him out!
He had the strength and realm that even the Happy Bodhisattva feared. He should have been a powerful figure, but he lived in the mountains and wilderness, guarding a ruined temple, a stone Buddha, and a pool of lotus. Year after year, his story was more exciting and moving than imagined!
Curiosity filled Mu Yunle's heart. This was a senior master with a story and a rare story.
At this time, she heard Master Zhending sigh lightly, put away the wooden fish, slowly stood up, his gray monk robe was tattered, and then he said as if talking to himself:
"Let's go."
It's time to leave, what is coming will eventually come...
"Where to go?" Mu Yunle asked subconsciously.
"After the Happy Bodhisattva left, this place is no longer a quiet place." Meng Qi walked out of the temple step by step.
Mu Yunle suddenly realized that the master was compassionate and did not kill the Happy Bodhisattva, which was equivalent to exposing the secluded place. It would be inevitable to be attacked by the magic master and the Dharma King in the future.
She glanced at Liang Jiuzhou and others who were unconscious on the ground: "Master, what should we do with them?"
Meng Qi walked slowly forward without looking back: "They will wake up in a few breaths, you watch them."
Mu Yunle's eyes turned, and she thought to herself, anyway, they will wake up in a few breaths, it doesn't matter whether I watch them or not, why not follow the master and see where he goes, maybe I can find out who he is and what kind of story he has.
She looked at Liang Jiuzhou and others, and walked towards the door slowly, asking in a clear voice:
"Master, Master, where are you going?"
Meng Qi stepped out of the door. The sun was shining, which was like a world apart from the grayness in the temple. It seemed that he had walked back to reality from the underworld.
Where to go? Yes, where to go?
After ten years of sitting in boredom, how has the world changed?
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Inside the ruined temple.
Liang Jiuzhou slowly woke up, looked around blankly, and saw the sad Buddha statue and the lotus flowers.
"Why did I return to the ruined temple? Didn't I meet the Joyful Bodhisattva..." He was a little confused for a while, searching for his memory.
Could someone have saved me from the Joyful Bodhisattva?
In this big world, who can save people from the Joyful Bodhisattva?
A ruined temple, Master Zhending...
Master Zhending!
Liang Jiuzhou suddenly jumped up, his eyes glowing, and his whole body trembling.
Is it him?
Could it be him!
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Happy Bodhisattva escaped into the grassland, feeling depressed, unwilling to see his disciples immediately. Looking around, he suddenly found a master who was traveling in the grassland.
"Don't worry about the dregs." Happy Bodhisattva gritted her teeth and planned to fly over to collect and replenish, using pleasure to soothe her soul.
As soon as the thought came up, a low and indifferent voice suddenly rang in her ears:
"The sea of suffering is boundless, turn back and you will find the shore."
The sea of suffering is boundless, turn back and you will find the shore... Happy Bodhisattva was startled and hurriedly offered the lotus platform to protect herself.
The induction spread, but there was no one around, where was the trace of the gray-robed monk Su Meng?
Happy Bodhisattva frowned, thinking about something, then she let go of the ninth-grade lotus platform for defense, silently turning the evil thought of collecting and replenishing to harm people in her heart.
As soon as the thought came up, the sound of evening drums and morning bells suddenly rang in her ears:
"The sea of suffering is boundless, turn back and you will find the shore."
The sound waves eliminated all the evil thoughts.
How could this happen... How could he do this... Joyful Bodhisattva was trembling all over, and could not help but open the ninth-grade lotus platform.
At this time, if there were any evil thoughts, there was no longer the voice of "the sea of suffering is boundless, turn back before you can think of the shore".
Joyful Bodhisattva was stunned, which meant that he had to be under the protection of the ninth-grade lotus platform before he could have evil thoughts.
But how could he collect essence in this way?
Su Meng was simply unbelievable!
What had he reached?