Chapter 972: One of the Three Burrows of a Cunning Rabbit

Hearing Meng Qi's emotion, Jiang Zhiwei exclaimed: "Just seeing the legends and the skills left by the great powers of creation makes people feel frightened. They dare not imagine their true power after their return. They are worthy of once again sweeping the world. Catastrophe."

Speaking of this, Jiang Zhiwei showed a bright smile and changed the topic: "But if there was no such catastrophe of heaven and earth, how could we get so many opportunities to break through the shackles of the realm after the Middle Ages and set our sights higher than realizing the Dharmakaya? Farther away, I can sense the 'other self' and see the only hope of all worlds. I can compete with the famous powers in myths and legends and see their mysterious and unpredictable methods."

She was actually a little leisurely and fascinated.

Blessings lie on the back of misfortune, misfortunes lie on the back of blessings!

Meng Qi withdrew his gaze and said with a smile: "That's true. If it hadn't been for this catastrophe, maybe I would still be an ordinary person, living an ordinary life, suffering from birth, old age, illness and death, and endless reincarnation."

"It's just that we are still far away from the powerful ones. If we don't improve ourselves as soon as possible, we will be quite passive and dangerous until they officially return to the legendary realm. After this trip, I will stay in seclusion for a period of time to improve myself. Master the technique, practice and perfect the inner world, and then go find the Qingping Sword.”

He paused and then said: "And if the great power returns, how many inheritances can the current sect family have?"

At that time, there will be a few top forces that can withstand a mighty blow and will either be destroyed or become vassals!

Jiang Zhiwei was silent for a moment. Xijiange's "Taishang Sword Sutra" directly pointed to the legend, but at least so far, there has been no successful precedent. If Master Su Wuming and he could not prove the legend before the great power truly returned, then Xijiange would Where to go.

This is an unavoidable worry!

Suddenly, something moved in her heart, and she turned her head to look at Meng Qi: "Do you want to use this fragment of light as a continuation of the inheritance?"

Meng Qi chuckled: "The Cunning Rabbit still has three caves, how can we not make more preparations? This world has a nearly similar environment and layout. The sects are born from the same source, and the techniques only lack the most advanced parts. For inheritance For the continuation of the world, there is no more suitable choice than them. As long as you are slowly guided and given some tips, you can develop and improve yourself. If one day, the sect or family cannot gain a foothold in the real world, you can completely move here. Join them, gather strength, and wait for the time to rise again.”

"And the Dharmakaya here can also grow. I wonder how many helpers there will be in the future."

Jiang Zhiwei frowned slightly and said while thinking: "The great power focuses on the real world and the heavens, and the fight for the fragments of the universe is relatively ignored. Moreover, there are no remnants of legends and above things here, so it is not easy to get involved with the great power. , is indeed a good place to continue the inheritance, but the meeting between the 'self' and the 'other self' will cause many problems. Suspicion and caution are considered to be light. It is normal to lose oneself and have spiritual loopholes. "

"So it's just one of the backup options, a retreat when there is no other way." Meng Qi suddenly changed to a voice transmission, "And this piece of cosmic light appears strangely. There may be other secrets. It cannot be completely relied on. It is just a three-dimensional light source." One of the caves.”

Jiang Zhiwei has always been carefree and moved forward bravely. She said no more about this matter and said with a smile: "Where should we go next?"

"Meet 'old friend'." Meng Qi said with a smile, his right hand caressing the black Ming Wang Chakra inlaid with the Seven Treasures of Buddhism, the wheel that casts down greed, anger, ignorance and heretic demons in three generations!

Although this magical weapon is only at the Earth Immortal level, it is special, mysterious, and has self-generated Great Mirror Wisdom, which is as good as driving a mountain whip. When combined with the ability to control fate in a small way, it will have miraculous effects. It is really a good harvest.

The wisdom of the great round mirror is transformed from the eighth consciousness Alaya consciousness. It can penetrate all dharmas and illuminate all things and various mysteries in the world, including reincarnation in past lives and countless possibilities in the future. It is truly the perfect wisdom that can only be possessed by a creation-level Buddha. Meng Qi's method of changing the sky and striking the earth was able to awaken the hidden memories of past life reincarnations because it contained some content of the Great Circle Mirror Wisdom (Alaya Consciousness), which illuminated fragments of past life reincarnation memories that are normally hard to see in the sea of ​​​​mind. , otherwise how could such a mysterious and unpredictable method not be used on location?

Even if it is not perfect, the magic weapon that generates the wisdom of the great round mirror is very rare!

Two figures, one green and one yellow, walked away gracefully, and the mountains were filled with autumn colors.

…………

Shaolin Temple, inside the Main Hall.

One after another, eminent monks who excel in Buddhism and martial arts are still immersed in the general outline of "Tathagata Palm" and "I am the only one" that Meng Qi just demonstrated. The deeper they practice, the stronger their Zen mind, the more they indulge, the more they gain.

After an unknown amount of time, they were awakened by the sound of approaching footsteps.

After feeling this for a lifetime, Kong Wen's expression suddenly changed:

"Amitabha, I didn't expect you to come too."

All the eminent monks looked around, and their faces were all moved, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

The person who came turned out to be Hutuktu, the living Buddha who was number one on the heavenly list in the past, the leader of secret Buddhism!

He has been in seclusion for many years, and now that he has recovered, he will make a breakthrough, so he joins Shaolin?

This is truly an eventful time!

The Hutuktu monk's robes were fluttering, his skinny face was filled with pure compassion, and his blue-glazed pupils hid deep insights. When he walked to the door of the Mahavira Hall, he stopped moving forward and suddenly clasped his palms together, kneeled on the ground, and faced the golden The statue of Buddha is kowtowing, which is both solemn and solemn, but also a bit free and casual.

This... all the eminent monks were dumbfounded. Even Wusi, who was master of Buddhism and had a Zen mind like a flat lake, was at a loss as to why.

What is the Living Buddha doing?

He came all the way to Shaolin just to worship the Buddha.

"Namo Amitabha, Living Buddha, what do you want to do?" Kong Wen asked in confusion.

Hutuktu raised his head, filled with the joy of discovering the illusion: "Abbot Kong heard that the old man was awakened by the green-shirted benefactor. He knew the illusion of the past and the afterlife, and understood the indelible nature of his own nature. He finally had an epiphany and knew I am not out of the gate, please accept me in Shaolin. There is no need for the position of elder, just a sweeping monk."

Living Buddha wants to join Shaolin and become a sweeping monk? Suddenly, all the eminent monks understood what it means to be illusory and impermanent, and everything is like dew or electricity.

This is simply something that was unimaginable in the past!

"Donor in blue shirt... Amitabha, congratulations to my senior brother on the hope of becoming a Bodhisattva." Kong Wen saw that it was related to the mysterious Dharmakaya and chose to believe it.

Hutuktu chuckled: "Abbott, there is no need to say this. King Ming is empty, Arhat is empty, and Bodhisattva is empty too? What is worthy of congratulations?"

He stood up, strolled towards the steps, picked up the broom left by the handyman next to him in a panic, and swept the square in front, chanting leisurely:

"The past and future are wiped away, and the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas are not as good as 'me'."

…………

Yinghua Temple in the Northern Zhou Dynasty is a place of pure Buddhism, dedicated to the practice of bhikkhunis. It is a medium-sized sect.

The color scheme here is green and black, the monastery is quiet, and the nuns coming and going all wear dark-colored robes, their expressions are plain, and their faces are all concealed in this clean atmosphere.

For a bhikshuni who is accomplished in Buddhism, this is the best state, but for the young Fu Zhenzhen, who is just starting out, it is actually monotonous and unspeakably depressing.

While she was resting, she sneaked out of the nunnery and reached the back mountain. She finally saw the gorgeous colors, which broadened her body and mind.

Suddenly, she saw a little white rabbit lying next to a rock with an injured leg, so she felt kindhearted and gave it a simple bandage based on the basics she learned in daily life.

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly came from mid-air:

"Do good deeds and accumulate virtue, and you will be rewarded."

A golden light hung down, rising into the sky, and fell in front of Fu Zhenzhen, turning into a secret book and writing:

"Yang Zhi Jade Dew Method."

Fu Zhenzhen looked up blankly and saw a man and a woman walking away in the clouds. The man was wearing a blue robe and the woman was wearing a goose-yellow dress. Their backs were floating, like immortals.

Although she was not old, she was not an ignorant child. She looked at the secret book in front of her and said blankly:

"I just saved a rabbit..."

Do you want such a big battle?

…………

The capital of gods, Prince Wei's Mansion.

Zhao Heng sat in the room, hiding in the shadows, looking at the night sky without stars and moon, feeling that it was particularly relevant to his mood.

He was born weak and had no future in practicing martial arts. His life had been judged to be hopeless.

"There are so many legends of adventures in the world, but I can only be trapped in the palace and unable to find them." Zhao Heng gritted his teeth. He was not too young. He had initially achieved success in his studies and was able to understand the warmth and warmth of human nature and the warmth of the world. .

Suddenly, he saw a brilliant shooting star streaking across the sky, which was very dreamy.

"Even if it can only appear as briefly as a shooting star, it is better than the current state of being dead." Zhao Heng sighed.

Just as he sighed, his eyes suddenly froze and his pupils shrank little by little, because the meteor was heading towards him.

The starlight shone brightly and enveloped him. Zhao Heng felt extreme pain and felt that his body was undergoing some kind of change.

The pain was long and he didn't know when it would end. When Zhao Heng came back to his senses, he noticed that his body had become stronger and was no longer weak.

He was overjoyed and murmured to himself: "I wonder which great power has heard my prayer? It is truly the best way to do it."

You're welcome... Meng Qi whispered, and quietly left with Jiang Zhiwei under the cover of night.

…………

Jiangdong Langya, in a garden.

A little pink girl of four or five years old was hiding in the corner, holding a fire stick, trying to make a fire so that she could roast a few beetle larvae in her hand.

My parents and all my grandfathers are not allowed to eat this delicacy themselves!

She swung and swung, making her face dirty, white and pink, and black, but she couldn't light the fire.

At this moment, her eyes lit up and she saw a burning finger.

"Uh..." The little girl looked up at the person in front of her. The man was as mature as her father, but seemed to be younger. The woman was very beautiful, giving her a friendly feeling.

Such thoughts passed away in a flash, and she was not panicked at home. She just looked at the finger burning with flames, very focused and serious, which made people reluctant to give it up.

"If you want to help light the fire, you can help us with the beetle larvae." Meng Qi said with a smile.

The pink little girl bit her mouth tightly, and her big eyes were covered with tears. She hesitated and struggled for a long time. It took her a long time to sort out two, turned around and handed them over, and said through gritted teeth:

"One for each person!"

It's heartbreaking to share delicious food, but after tasting the delicious food together, we all become good friends. It wasn't until it got dark that the little girl reluctantly said goodbye to her new friend.

"Go back, there is no need to help them deal with the evil here, otherwise the righteous will live in sorrow and die in happiness." Meng Qi withdrew his gaze and sighed.

Jiang Zhiwei nodded, and the two of them quickly disappeared into the fragments of light.

…………

Xuantianzong's quiet room.

Taoist Shoujing sat upright on the cloud bed, looking deeply at the sky, as if watching Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei leave.

…………

Several years later, there were many more rumors in the world:

When the ‘living Buddha’ Hutuktu had mastered his magical powers, he planned to go south to destroy Shaolin. However, he accidentally met a tourist in green shirt outside Shaolin Temple. He was defeated in three moves and disappeared from then on.

The mysterious master went to the southern wilderness, and the place has been much more peaceful since then.

The crying old man in the Western Regions also met the green shirt master. He was seriously injured by a sword from his female companion and almost died. He disappeared for many years.

There are many such examples.