I Honor

: Fortune and Misfortune

After picking up water and having breakfast, Meng Qi couldn’t wait to pick up the broom and walked to the Zen Center, intending to find out from Jiang Zhiwei, Zhang Yuanshan and others why the bell was ringing so urgently this morning.

Is it because Qing Jing’s death was discovered?

Did the Dharma body level master find any clues? What is the response of the Dajin sects?

With these questions in mind, Meng Qi stepped into the Zen Center and pretended to sweep up the thin snow that had piled up last night.

While cleaning, he quietly observed the disciples of various sects coming and going in several courtyards, and found that although most of them had shock and bewilderment on their faces, only a very few had serious expressions, as if they were preoccupied.

“The cleaning junior over there.” Zhang Yuanshan’s familiar voice suddenly reached Meng Qi’s ears.

Meng Qi turned his head to look, and saw Zhang Yuanshan standing in front of a guest room, beckoning to himself: “Please come in and clean it, junior brother, I’m restless and dirty the floor.”

“Okay.” Naturally, Meng Qi knew that Zhang Yuanshan was looking for an excuse to let him into the room, and immediately walked towards the guest room with a broom, dustpan and other things.

Zhang Yuanshan waited there gracefully, stepped aside to open the door, and went in first, while Meng Qi looked around casually.

As soon as Meng Qi entered the room, the bright light yellow color came into view. Jiang Zhiwei was also here.

He was cautious, lowered his head, waved the broom, and cleaned the tea stains and residues on the ground.

Jiang Zhi smiled: “Little monk, it’s you again.”

“Benefactor Jiang, these two days are young monks cleaning the Zen Center.” Meng Qi heard that Jiang Zhiwei was pretending that the two had only met yesterday, so he replied very cooperatively.

Hearing the name “Jiang Benefactor”, Jiang Zhiwei raised his right hand, covered his mouth, then lowered his face, and said solemnly to Zhang Yuanshan who had re-entered the room: “Senior Brother Zhang, Sister Qi and I didn’t know each other yesterday. I lost my friendship, but who would have thought that she would be in such a difficult situation today, I am really upset, you and her have a very close relationship, do you remember any clues that I will use the sword in my hand to seek justice for Sister Qi”

Qi Xia was eliminated by her yesterday.

Why did Qi Xia die? The horror in Meng Qi’s heart was like a violent wind and waves, and he couldn’t restrain himself. How could Qi Xia die?

Pa, in shock, although he tried his best to restrain himself, he still couldn’t hold the broom firmly, which completely exceeded his previous expectations

The sound of the broom falling to the ground brought Meng Qi back to his senses, and he quickly bent down to pick it up, pretending to be terrified, and said, “Little monk, I’m sorry.”

Meng Qi’s stuttering wasn’t a deliberate act, it was just a result of his astonishment.

“It’s okay, I was no less shocked than you at the time, this matter is too shocking.” Zhang Yuanshan also comforted Meng Qi with the same attitude towards “unfamiliar Shaolin disciples”, then turned to Jiang Zhiwei and said: “A year ago in Mao Ling, I met Junior Sister Qi once, and although we had a shallow and deep friendship, I didn’t find anything unusual. It seems that she was killed by a curse in her body because she tried to reveal the secret. , Junior Sister Qi was in full bloom, but she died so young, it really makes people sigh.”

The grief and regret in his tone was genuine.

Although the “Xianji” and other organizations cannot be discussed publicly, the deaths of Qi Xia and Qing Jing cannot be covered by paper, and everyone will know about them soon, so Zhang Yuanshan and Jiang Zhiwei took this opportunity to tell Meng Qi in advance, lest When he heard it for the first time, he showed his feet in front of other monks.

It turned out that Qi Xia wanted to reveal the “Reincarnation World” and was obliterated. At that time, she was sure that Fa Gao would be in person, so she would also be obliterated. The “Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation” is so powerful. The turmoil in his heart has not calmed down, but whoever wants to be controlled by someone who is willing to be coerced to complete various dangerous tasks in exchange for “magic magic elixir”

Is the high-ranking man “Dragon Subduing Arhat” also powerless to stop the “Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation”?

Jiang Zhi sighed slightly: “Qing Jing also died inexplicably, the real culprit behind the scenes is really abominable.”

“Yesterday, I had a doubt. I don’t know, Junior Sister Jiang, have you noticed?” Zhang Yuanshan pondered for a moment, and then said, “When Junior Sister Qi cursed, Master Kongwen said that he was a step late, but he never showed the power of the golden body. It’s unreasonable, I asked Uncle Xuan Yuanzi privately, and he only said that the rumors are true.”

Jiang Zhiwei pursed her lips: “I also discovered this. I asked the master after returning to the Zen Heart Academy, and the old man only asked me to collect various materials and speculate.”

The fact that the golden body of the Arhat is not revealed means that it cannot prove that the “Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation” has far surpassed the dharmakaya and has reached the realm of the legendary Daoist Buddha. body reasons.

“After all, our strength is too weak to touch higher-level things.” Zhang Yuanshan sighed sincerely, no longer had the hidden arrogance before, and at his current age, his martial arts are sufficient.

Only by becoming stronger and stronger and stronger again can weOnly by getting rid of the “Lord of the Six Paths of Samsara” step by step can he not die in the cruel task, but if he wants to become stronger quickly, he seems to have to rely on the “Lord of the Six Paths of Samsara”

The five fingers of Jiang Zhiwei’s right hand slid gently on the scabbard as if they were playing a civil and military lyre, looking at the slightly blue sky outside the window, and said in a solemn and firm tone: “Perhaps one day, we will encounter similar things. , can only cut out a glimmer of life with the long sword in his hand, and I would like to share this with Senior Brother Zhang with these words.”

The two reminisced about what happened in the Daxiong Palace this morning, “as if Meng Qi was transparent”, except for the “Xianji” and “Mythology” organizations.

This can only be done after the next reincarnation mission, on the White Jade Square, otherwise it will be heard by the seniors in the courtyard, and they will definitely be suspected.

Meng Qi finished sweeping the ground slowly. After Jiang Zhiwei left first, he also returned to the courtyard and continued his “sweeping career”.

After lunch, Meng Qi followed the “Iron Clothes Heart Method” to carry out the transfer of qi, trying to turn the things instilled by others into his own.

But at this time, Xuan Xin rang the small bell in the courtyard to call everyone to gather.

“Go and clean the square near the main entrance immediately, and send the benefactors of all factions to leave.” Xuanxin ordered angrily as if he had been woken up in a deep sleep, and at the end, he muttered in a low voice: “The chief’s brain has been destroyed by a monster. Have you eaten it? When did Shaolin need to be so respectful to other sects?”

Meng Qi’s heart moved, and he probably guessed the reason. The heirs of Xuantianzong and Dajiang gang both died tragically in the temple. Shaolin was at fault, so he had to show something.

Everyone quickly arrived at the square near the main entrance with brooms, buckets, etc., assigned areas, and worked in full swing.

Because of “practicing” the iron cloth shirt and having superficial internal strength, Meng Qi could clean it up more easily. He couldn’t help but want to take the opportunity to practice the “Eight Steps of God’s Walk” several times, but he also knew that the guests from various factions There are so many master monks and see-off monks, if someone finds out that the lightness kung fu he practiced is not the Shaolin method, under the current situation, he will have to be tortured.

Amidst the tinkling wind chimes, Mantra suddenly pointed to the distance and said, “Junior Brother Zhending, that is the benefactor Jiang Zhiwei who is number one in this martial arts performance, the successor of Xijiange.”

He got closer to Meng Qi and Zhen Hui, and naturally got together after cleaning.

At this time, the masters and disciples of various sects were walking towards the main entrance, accompanied by several heads and elders wearing red cassocks. The mantra was referring to Jiang Zhiwei who was walking behind a man in green.

Cut, I need you to introduce us as close friends, okay? Meng Qi slandered in modern language, but on the surface he pretended to be excited, “Hey, it was that girl who helped me once when I was cleaning the Zen Center. ”

“Brother, this is not right.” Zhenhui stared blankly at Meng Qi.

But Zhenyan asked curiously: “Brother Zhending, is Jiang Zhiwei’s benefactor the kind of proud and indifferent woman? It is said that most women with good swordsmanship and high martial arts are like this.”

Meng Qi originally wanted to show off, but in the end he forcibly held back: “I don’t know, from the things that helped me, she should be a very easy-going girl. By the way, little brother, what’s wrong?”

Zhenhui frowned and looked at Meng Qi: “Senior brother, don’t heroes usually save beauties?”

Gun Meng Qi just wanted to say this to his foolish junior brother.

Mantra couldn’t help laughing, and he also knew that Zhenhui was too obsessed with all kinds of Jianghu stories made up by Meng Qi.

The handyman monks around started talking in low voices.

“That’s Zhang Yuanshan from the Zhenwu sect. I heard from other seniors that he is a well-known young master of this generation, and he is expected to enter the list in the future.”

“It’s him, but I heard that yesterday he was defeated by Xijiange Jiang Zhiwei by a half move.”

“Such a sweet little girl”

“Don’t look down on the little girl, my mother told me that the more beautiful the girl is, the more powerful she is”

The reason why the handyman monks came to the handyman’s courtyard was more or less a problem, and it was inevitable that some people would talk vulgarly.

“Hey, what’s wrong with the little girl, after ten years, she will most likely be able to step into the outdoor scene and become a real master. With her appearance and identity, she will definitely be chased by a large number of heroes and regarded as a fairy.” Zhenyan sighed suddenly, ” The same is true for Zhang Yuanshan, a direct disciple of the Zhenwu Sect and valued by the elders, his future is boundless, unlike us, he is just a monk who sweeps the floor and does miscellaneous work, and he is not even qualified to stand with them.”

“Yeah, not to mention standing together, I am also satisfied to be looked at by them. In the future, I will return to vulgarity and I can always brag to my neighbors. I once had a relationship with a certain hero or fairy in the rivers and lakes. Some friendship.” Other monks also sighed similarly.

For a moment, the handyman monk was full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Suddenly, Jiang Zhiwei and Zhang Yuanshan, who were walking, turned their heads almost at the same time, looked this way, and nodded unattainably to Meng Qiwei.

“Haha, they’re looking at me”

“Now you are satisfied”

“Who are they looking at?”

The handyman monks were immediately excited and talked a lot.

Meng Qi exhaled, to relieve the sudden subtle emotions in his heart, and watched Jiang Zhiwei and others leave.

“In the arena in the future, they are afraid that they will be powerful figures”

similar exclamationIn the same day, Meng Qi, Zhenhui, and Zhenyan packed up their tools and returned to the handyman’s yard.

As we walked, Mantra said sadly: “They are walking the ladder to the sky, but we can’t even take the small step of leaving the handyman’s yard. Hey, Junior Brother Zhending, Junior Brother Zhenhui, you are not sorry , aren’t you desperate?”

Meng Qi thought to himself, I have to find a chance to leave Shaolin. With the world of reincarnation, my martial arts may suddenly soar. I will not be suspected if I stay here, but this is not in a hurry. I am in urgent need of master sparring, so I left Shaolin , with my current strength, it is difficult to find a suitable opponent who will not hurt my life. My iron cloth shirt is only a small achievement, and it is an ordinary martial art. It is not afraid of being discovered, and it is mostly an excuse.

Moreover, if one can learn one of the seventy-two unique skills from a teacher during this process, the chances of surviving in the world of reincarnation in the future will be much greater. Anyway, he must go down the mountain in the future.

At this time, Zhenhui replied stupidly: “Why do you have to concentrate on sweeping the floor when you are sad, eat when you eat, listen to stories when you listen to stories, and sleep when you sleep? Why do you feel sad?”

“Hey” Mantra was stunned and did not answer, but there was a light sound next to him.

Meng Qi didn’t need to turn his head, because his senses, which had been greatly improved by opening up his dantian and accumulating internal energy, had already discovered that the formidable Master Xuanku was approaching another monk in yellow.

“Uncle Xuan Ku, Uncle Xuan Chi.” Zhen Yan looked over along with the prestige, and hurriedly clasped his hands together.

After Meng Qi and Zhen Hui also saluted, Xuan Ku nodded: “Zhen Hui, go to the monk’s house tomorrow.”

Ah, apart from Zhenhui who still doesn’t understand the situation, Meng Qi and Zhenyan are both shocking.

With golden skin, Xuan Chi looked sharp and sharp, and took a look at Meng Qi: “You are really sure.”

“It’s a disciple.” Meng Qi felt puzzled.

Xuan Chi nodded slightly: “You will also go to the monk’s house tomorrow.”

Ah, Meng Qi was also stunned. :