The Sage Who Transcended Samsara Chapter 23: “Kindness”
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Meng Qi was frightened and angry, struggling a bit, but Zhen Guan was not too weak. Although it was moved, it still firmly pressed Meng Qi, and the strength of his hands did not weaken.
After the initial panic struggle, Meng Qi suddenly found that although his breathing was difficult, it was far from suffocation. Zhen Guan's hands as if were "trapped" by his own muscle skin, and it was difficult to effectively stop breathing.
Yeah, I will "Iron Shirt"! Meng Qi flashed the thought in his slightly dizzy head.
Because he did n’t practice it himself, he just forgot that he would "Iron Shirt" in the crisis just now!
And "Iron Shirt" itself is not a big increase in strength.
After being clear that he was not in danger, Meng Qi gradually stabilized his panic mood, and concentrated on driving Dantian, and a warmth gradually rose.
The inner strength is running, and the Meng Qi waist and abdomen hands simultaneously force it to directly fly Zhen Guan out, slamming it against the wall of arrived.
Zhen Guan bumped and shook, but still struggling to get up, his eyes crimson, screaming "Killing you" and "robbing me into Martial Monk Courtyard" and other words, rushing towards Meng Qi frantically.
"Crazy!" Meng Qi At this time, already turned over and stood on wide bed, exasperated, unavoidable, one step forward punch, the habitual "Black Tiger Rip Out the Heart" hit the Zhen Guan's chest hard.
While Zhen Guan's waving hands hit Meng Qi, it seemed to tickle him.
Bang, Zhen Guan hit the wall again, making a dull sound.
He covered his chest with his right hand, struggling to stand up, but the punch of Meng Qi almost used all his strength. No matter how hard he tried, his body was painful and weak, and he could not stand up!
"Kill, kill you!"
"You gangs of animals, deceptive bald donkey!"
"I want revenge, I want revenge ..."
He murmured to himself like tears.
At this time, both already of Zhen Yi and Zhen Hui were woken up, watching this scene in a daze.
Meng Qi see Zhen Guan I wish I could skip the frustrated madness that ate my own flesh and blood, thinking that if I was not Reincarnation World "Exchanged" Iron Shirt ", I was afraid that I was dead. immediately Anger rises and jumps wide bed , The fist is about to hit Zhen Guan .
Poof, Meng Qi's fist failed to hit Zhen Guan, but hit a yellow cloth that suddenly appeared on one side, emptied and made a light voice.
"Stop it!" Xuan Xin put away his sleeves and snorted.
Meng Qi did not lose his mind. When he saw the appearance of Xuan Xin, he immediately shouted: "Junior Uncle Xuan Xin, Zhen Guan is crazy! Want to kill me!"
And Zhen Guan stared at Meng Qi and Xuan Xin with a lot of "cooperation" and kept talking about words like "kill you".
Xuan Xin looked at Zhen Guan angrily, and said with a curse: "Who killed you like this?"
He walked a few steps, flew a kick, kicked Zhen Guan for a while, and was speechless.
"Look what to see? Don't roll back and go to sleep! don't tell me Do you want to use an iron bucket to pick up water tomorrow?" Xuan Xin roared the odd jobs monk who appeared at the door, and they roared back to see the lively people.
"This bunch of waste!" Xuan Xin turned to himself and said, the look of Zhen Yi above wide bed became more gloomy.
After finishing, Xuan Xin looked at Meng Qi, miraculously turned into a smile in one second: "Zhen Ding martial nephew, what do you think about this matter?"
Meng Qi is also quite a person with social experience, and the anger of already is almost vented, and he has not been substantially hurt, so he glanced at Zhen Guan and said: "Everything is handled by junior uncle, but his already is crazy. Change someone else, fearing that already will make a murder case. "
Xuan Xin coughed and signaled Zhen Hui to close the door of the Zen room.
Before Zhen Hui watched Xuan Xin kicking Zhen Guan, the as if Jiang Hu story was staged in front of him, and I was a little excited. At this time, I responded, jumped off wide bed, slammed to the door, closed the door, and then continued Yuan stared at both eyes and looked at Xuan Xin and Meng Qi.
"This matter is our odd jobs courtyard after all, it makes everyone know that it is not beautiful, it is worse than this, junior uncle I will find another leader tomorrow, expel Zhen Guan out of Shaolin." Xuan Xin said with a smile.
Meng Qi understands it. If something goes wrong, Monastic Discipline Courtyard takes over, and his deacon, who is responsible for odd jobs courtyard, must bear some responsibility.
Just when Meng Qi thought about whether to take this opportunity to make a good relationship with Xuan Xin, so as to facilitate future actions, the door was pushed open, and a yellow monk walked in, wearing a string of brown-red Buddha Bead in his right hand.
"Junior Brother Xuan Xin, if not my brother, I just patrolled nearby and listened to the movement of arrived, you might be hiding it." This precept monk is probably in his early thirties, both eyes is slender, quite a bit vicious put on a fake smile spoke to Xuan Xin.
Xuan Xin changed his face a few times, and quickly greeted him with a grinning smile: "I do n’t mean I do n’t want to cause trouble to Brother Xuan Kong? These small things, why do you have to go out?"
He took out thing from his arms and concealed arrived Xuan Kong in his hands.
Xuan Kong weighed it a bit and smiled a little warmer: "No one was killed and no one was injured. It is indeed a trivial matter, but this madman can't stay."
"Relax, you won't make it difficult for you, brother." Xuan Xin patted his chest to guarantee.
Meng Qi is stunned. It turns out that this monk temple is not a clean place. At least odd jobs courtyard is not.
Xuan Kong looked at the Zhen Guan struggling to stand up, and then turned to Meng Qi: "This martial nephew is a good practice evasion skill|effort."
Meng Qi touched the neck subconsciously, touched a few deep finger marks of arrived, thoughts fluttered in his mind, and he considered the tone: "Return to Xuan Kong junior uncle, the disciple had contacted many family biography Martial Art before he became a monk After miscellaneous, I will do nothing if I am idle. "
"hēi hēi, don't be nervous, I know it all." Xuan Kong said with a bit of sarcasm, "If there is no such relationship, how can Cleansing Sword Pavilion and successor of True Martial School speak for you? How can they be moved by their teeth? "
Originally, they thought this way ... Meng Qi was relieved quietly. Although it is not ruled out that they can speak, which makes the two successor really satisfied, this explanation is more acceptable, and it can cover up themselves and Zhang Yuanshan. , The true relationship of Jiang Zhiwei.
Xuan Kong's corners of the mouth were raised, seemingly smiling: "But my Shaolin apprentice never looks at the disciple's origin. If you make a mistake and bump into my Monastic Discipline Courtyard, I will wait with no mercy. Ha ha, me and Junior Brother Xuan Ku is good, his attitude is my attitude. "
After finishing, he turned around and walked out of the house, leaving a word lightly: "Junior Brother Xuan Xin, remember to deal with it."
"Fuck, the Monastic Discipline Courtyard group of tortoises and grandchildren are the most uncomfortable to see others in front of them!" When Xuan Kong left, a very crude Xuan Xin cursed heartily, without consciously committing any precepts, " Zhen Ding, did you talk back to them? "
Meng Qi pouted: "If I walk upright, would I be afraid of them?"
"Huh, this is the attitude, they hate this attitude the most." Xuan Xin looked up and down at Meng Qi. "Only people like you who are more expensive and not afraid of no future can be so tough, I said, you Which one is it? "
How do I know! Meng Qi pretended to be unpredictable: "The troubles are over, mortal world is far away, no matter which one, it has nothing to do with Little Monk."
Xuan Xin spit and did n’t believe Meng Qi's at all. Since this time, he also found that Zhen Ding is quite precocious, and his speech and manners are not like children, so he no longer asks more, looking at Zhen Guan and sighing:
"The Zhen Guan is also pitiful. He was born in a family of merchants, so he was not worried about food and clothing. Anyway, when his family was in business, he met the seventy-two bandits who were hard-working in Helianshan. He became an orphan. Later, in revenge, he devoted myself to Shaolin, but he hated where he could hide Xuan Ku and was sent to arrived and odd jobs courtyard. "
"Since I don't accept Brother Zhen Guan as an apprentice for this reason, why give him a glimmer of hope?" Meng Qi frowned.
"hēi hēi, Xuan Ku is such a person. He left Zhen Guan. He wanted to use the chanting Buddha number in the temple to resolve the inner hatred of Zhen Guan and eliminate a killing. Amitabha Buddha, Buddhist Law is boundless." Xuan Xin satire Meaningful.
"Oh, why didn't he personally persuade the seventy-two bandits to put down their butcher knives to become Buddhas?" Meng Qi said angrily.
Xuan Xin whispered: "He must have played it too."
He turned to look at the slowly calming Zhen Guan: "Hey, Zhen Guan martial nephew, tomorrow you will go down the mountain, hurry to find another faction, maybe there is a chance to practice advanced martial arts."
"Going down the mountain?" Zhen Guan suddenly awakened with his hands, covering his face with his hands, and whispering painfully, "Dad, mother, the child is not filial! The child is not filial! Five years later, he has not been able to be a thief ... "
Meng Qi sighed, and did not stop Xuan Xin from letting Zhen Guan down the mountain. There is no hope for him to stay here.
And this strengthens Meng Qi ’s determination to learn martial arts well, and Mo Yao will not even have the ability to avenge himself in the future.
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"You guys?" Zhen De and others standing in the new Martial Monk team watched with amazement as Meng Qi and Zhen Hui appeared in front of the team.
Do n’t you say that odd jobs courtyard has n’t been a Martial Monk for a long time?
Slider kid and fool can also become Martial Monk?
This makes them proud of Martial Monk Courtyard and subconsciously excludes Meng Qi.
Meng Qi saw their expressions and laughed secretly in their belly, and wanted to speak out loud, I, Hu Hansan, has come back.
Xuan Chi stared at the Martial Monk who entered the temple in the last year, and said to Meng Qi and Zhen Hui: "From today, you follow them learn martial arts, the monk is Zhen Miao."
Zhen Miao? Meng Qi looked sideways at the young monk next to him, is he? The same "Zhen" character generation, he and others are still in the Martial Monk stage of gathering qi to temper the body, he turned into a monk!
Zhen Miao wears a yellow monk's dress, which seems to be elegant, but can stand there, but feels a bit like calm as water and high as a mountain.
He nodded without a smile: "You are at the end of the team."
Meng Qi and Zhen Hui have no opinions, so quickly find a place to stand.
"Today is still practice Arhat Fist, I will also demonstrate, be sure to see clearly." After Zhen Miao watched Xuan Chi leave, swing the monk robe under his right hand, pierce the horse, and demonstrate the "Towards the Mountain to Worship the Buddha" style first.
"Practice this style first. You must have a firm foundation to learn the way of martial arts. Don't be greedy." Zhen Miao ordered the monks to practice boxing.
Meng Qi and Zhen Hui have been learning Arhat Fist for several months, and can still keep up with the progress, so they punched again and again, from the first form to the eighteenth form.
"Stop!" Suddenly, Zhen Miao walked next to Meng Qi and looked at him sternly, "How many irregularities do you have in Arhat Fist, how do you usually practice? Now you haven't reached the stage where you can do whatever you want. Loss of regularity will bury hidden dangers! "
Meng Qi knows that its own Arhat Fist depends on fist manual and the occasional instructions of Zhen Yong. There must be a lot of problems, so I sincerely said: "Little Monk is practiced according to fist manual, please also ask your brother to give advice."
"If you practice like this, you might as well not practice. You need to spend more skill|effort to change it back." Zhen Miao frowned, looking sideways, "Zhen De, you come out and practice with him, let him know whether or not What harm will the regular moves do? "