The Sage Who Transcended Samsara Chapter 11: The movement of the opposite way
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Looking at Yuan Yang flying away, Mu Yunle stands by the forest, and the shirt is a little bit slender.
Suddenly, she sighed with anxiety, turned around and walked back, branching and leaves, stunned.
Master often said that the so-called sorrow and the so-called bitterness mean that beautiful things are destroyed. No matter feelings or characters, people have to be distressed, and then there are all kinds of emotions afterwards. Now I feel like this.
In the past, the big man who shined in the world and swallowed thousands of miles, now green lamps and ancient Buddhas and Bei Ku are contemporaneous years. Just thinking about it makes people feel sad and feel sorry for them.
She stands in the woods, not far away is the master Zhen Ding sitting cross-legged, the "Crazy Blade" Su Meng of name vibrates in the world ten years ago.
It turned out to be him ... With the Divine Capital campaign, it ’s no wonder that Bodhisattva saw that he only wanted to escape, and there was the power of Ānanda Breaking Vow Blade great accomplishment. No wonder Myriad Insects Venerable was so scared that he was so scared ...
Looking at the vicissitudes of the face, and recalling the many masculinity and spirit of the English martial art described in the anecdotes of Jiang Hu, she felt emotionally ups and downs, especially lamenting Good Fortune for making people miserable.
Mu Yunle took a breath, walked over and smiled, "Master, where are we going next?"
She already no longer thinks about exploring the stories hidden under silence and sorrow. It must have been an unbearable look in the past. If you ask, she would like to stab in the heart of Master Zhen Ding.
It has been a long time and has changed a lot. At that time, I was still a milky yellow girl who was smelt and wet. All day fighting **** and dogs. Now it is also known as Jiang Hu. The grief of Masters sword technique small accomplishment and Zhen Ding must be very serious. It will only be hidden for ten years. !
Then she saw Master Zhen Ding open both eyes, as always like an ancient well, her eyes and eyebrows were exhausted, she slowly stood up, her hands fell naturally, her voice was low:
"Since you are here, come out."
Since you are here, just come out? Mu Yunle is not the first day of travel around the country. The product is not right. You can draw a long sword and spread the spirit of heaven and earth to spread out, showing all the nearby spots in the sea of mind.
Cracking, the sound of a broken branch came, she looked back and saw a middle-aged man with wide sleeves and big sleeves walking out of the wood on the other side, five senses was profoundly handsome, with wooden hairpins, and a handsome temperament Uninhibited, with a demon-like magical charm, the pace is leisurely and slow, and the expression is easy and calm, letting Mu Yunle emerge a poem:
Yi Xiaoyan Ren Pingsheng!
He walked step by step, but he felt nothing in his senses! The eyes of Mu Yunle contracted, and the hidden memory was naturally aroused. Various descriptions and images gradually overlapped with the people in front of me.
This is ...
This is "Devil Master" Han Guang!
In recent thousands of years, Evil Demon Unorthodox Path is the most outstanding and stunning character!
He stepped out of the competition two years ago and has entered Earth Immortal. He has played against Su Wuming without fail. Heaven List ranks third and is one of the top characters of the Eight Wastelands. He is a veritable devil!
This kind of Evil Demon is enough to force Rinse Flower Sword Pavilion to close the mountain gate and defend itself. A little carelessness is the scourge of annihilation ... Mu Yunle has a sense of illusion in a dream. For her, Devil Master is like a legend, only exists in the mouth and ear In the story, I never expected to meet him before Exterior Scenery!
Boom, the heartbeat of Mu Yunle is extremely fast, and the hand holding the sword is full of cold sweat. It is not as good as the sword when facing the joy of Bodhisattva. Now everything is normal, but it is unprecedentedly clear. Only hurt yourself.
This is not a clear comparison from realm, but a hunch from One with the Heaven.
"Sky" is Celestial Emperor, Celestial Emperor is Han Guang!
The hidden inner qi seemed to be surging. Mu Yunle stood behind Meng Qi and felt a suffocation. At this moment, she saw "Devil Master" stop at ease, standing in front of an opportunity and smiling slightly:
"I haven't seen it in ten years, Crazy Blade has become a solitary monk, which is really disappointing."
Meng Qi is still like a dead tree: "Benefactor divine art great accomplishment, the style is even more past, non-poor monks are comparable."
The breath is deep, and the candles remain in the wind, both empty and quiet.
Han Guang nodded slightly, without showing arrogance, but with emotion: "Ten years of sitting down, ten years of suffering, what you can do, there is something very human."
Speaking of this, he replied: "This seat has dealt with her a few times, she often said to kill you to prove that when true energy was aggressive, sharpening the sword to the cattle and sheep, this seat was a bit at that time. Believe, who knows arrived In the end, she was willing to die in your hands. Hey, she said that she spoke true and false, good at deceiving people, sincerely deceiving me, deceiving all beings, and deceiving herself. "
Mu Yunle listened to the movement, and subconsciously looked at Master Zhen Ding. I saw that the tired and dead both eyes seemed to have fire flickering and whirlpool rotating, but gradually, it returned to calm, to deep hidden.
Who is Devil Master talking about?
Meng Qi bowed his head like a ritual Buddha, but did not recite the Buddha's number, but said plainly: "Samsara is struggling, it is difficult to seek bliss, and everyone is suffering. It is like this for her, the poor monk, and so is Benefactor. "
Han Guang smiled and suddenly turned around and left without leaving a word.
"This is gone?" Mu Yunle is dumbfounded.
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Easy to fly, Han Guang returns to the border of arrived grassland and Northern Zhou, and falls in front of Blood Sea Rakshasa.
"How is it?" Blood Sea Rakshasa didn't notice the big fluctuations between the world and the two, and the two didn't seem to do it?
Han Guang's mouth is filled with an inexplicable smile: "I met and said a few words."
"Did he prove Dharma Body?" Blood Sea Rakshasa asked the key point directly.
Han Guang crossed his hands and said with emotion: "It should not be broken yet, it is under self-suppression."
"Suppressing the breakthrough ..." Blood Sea Rakshasa frowned, "Crazy Blade" Su Meng wanted to be perfect to the point before advancing?
He pondered and said: "Is Pāramitā Characteristic, or Cause of All Fruits successful?"
"When it is the latter, but it is similar to a certain characteristic of Pāramitā, as for the other, he hides deeply, presses deeply, and this seat is still uncertain." Han Guang flashed a doubt in his eyes.
Blood Sea Rakshasa puzzled: "Then why don't you do it? This one doesn't get rid of it. In the future, I will have trouble sleeping and sleeping. Even if I can't kill him today, I will force him to break through!"
Han Guang turned his head, turned his back to Blood Sea Rakshasa, and walked slowly, the voice was mellow and pleasant: "Even if he is not seriously injured, this seat is 100% sure to kill him."
"But this seat has a subtle hunch, if take action, the price will make the seat very regretful."
This ... Blood Sea Rakshasa is speechless.
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Young Master Yu drove Meng Qi and Kong Zhao out of Zhoudi and entered a chaotic world.
The first stop is Cai Country.
“Marquise Cai is benevolent and righteous, loves the people like a child, punishes the punishment lightly, and often acts as a relief to the people in the warehouse. The Taoist help more, end this chaotic world, and become a public figure. "Kong Zhao looked through the car window and looked at the Cai Country capital not far away.
He is not a closed-door man, and he still knows a lot about princes.
The pseudonymous Meng Qi both eyes was half-closed and half-closed, and he didn't speak. Young Master Yu drove the carriage to the capital.
After some inspection, the carriage entered the city.
Kong Zhao looks out of the window with interest, intending to see the happy land in his mind.
At this point, his face changed, and the streets were chaotic. Someone was drawing swords against each other, burglars were rampant, strong beams were rampant, everyone in the weak generation was in danger, and there was a lot of smoke.
Besides, there are people on the roadside with hands and feet intact but doing nothing. They are clearly groaning in the stomach and still basking in the sun, unwilling to work.
"The monarch has opened a reservoir for relief!" A voice came from afar.
A bit of brushing, the lazy murderers are all gone, and they all flocked to the Miyagi location, messed up.
In the open shop, the hard-working people looked at their backs in animosity, and conflicts arose.
"How do you feel?" Meng Qi asked in a low voice.
Kong Zhao did not answer immediately, but got out of the carriage, went deep into the field, and asked different people.
After a long time, he returned to the carriage and back sat upright on his knees, facing Meng Qi:
"The disciple understands the truth and asks the teacher to give directions."
He began to address each other by his teacher.
"What makes sense?" Meng Qi's eyes didn't open.
Kong Zhao positive color path: "It's too late."
"Teacher thinks so?"
However, he did not wait for the teacher ’s instructions. Meng Qi seemed to be sleeping, but there was a voice in his mouth:
"Go to the next country."
Kong Zhao looks puzzled and does not understand why this is so. Is he right or not?
don't tell me teacher hopes that he can always introspect himself, not rely on others, and wait until he has more knowledge and he has a complete concept before he really starts to give directions?
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Looking at Devil Master coming inexplicably, leaving inexplicably, Mu Yunle is like a dream, dazed.
She calms her mind and intends to ask Master Zhen Ding where to go next.
At this moment, she heard Master Zhen Ding sigh: "You are here."
A flower in front of Mu Yunle, there is a woman wearing an Ehuang dress, big eyebrows with big eyebrows, very bright, very restrained, like a slap in the cloud, cut down the sword of Nine Serenities but hidden in the sheath, A fairy like a fairy.
It's her ... Mu Yunle was stunned. I saw the fairy walked in front of Master Zhen Ding step by step and smiled:
"I am here."
"Eldest Young Master Wang said that I can meet you here and it works."
The ten-year blank is erased without asking.
Meng Qi has a slightly hooked corner of his mouth, and smiles lightly: "Go then, see Eldest Young Master Wang."
As the Zhen Ding master flew with the help of a fairy, and watched them look back to pay their respects to each other, Mu Yunle opened his mouth, trying to say nothing but could not say anything, and there was a touch of sadness in his heart.
Sure enough, as long as the status of "Crazy Blade" Su Meng is restored, Master Zhen Ding is not a lone monk he helped. He belongs to Supreme God Sword, Demon Emperor Devil Master, a big man in their world, he is still far from being touched, just like a mortal looking at a fairy .
Two figure went away, Mu Yunle only felt uncomfortable in his heart, all the sad poems chanted in the past disappeared, and only a sigh.
The teenagers do n’t recognize sadness and love to go upstairs. Love to go upstairs, and sorrow for new words. Today, the knowledge is full of sorrow, and I want to say something. Want to say still off, but said the sky is cool in autumn. (To be continued.)