The Sage Who Transcended Samsara Chapter 110: Meet the “Qiu” people
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According to the agreed date, Meng Qi will come to the arrived River East building again.
Duan Mubei led him into the previous room, and then calmed down to make water and tea, but Meng Qi was not impatient. He sat on the opposite chair and gently rubbed the armrests, which was extremely leisurely. .
The two are fighting patiently. It seems that whoever speaks first will lose their normal heart and become anxious, falling into a disadvantage in the waiting transaction.
Water mist curls, tea fragrance spreads, Duan Mubei holds a small pot, slowly fills the green tea with green tea in front of the cup, smiles, the cup flew to Meng Qi: "The water is bamboo-colored Green, the buds are like miniature leaves, and the drink is pure and calm. "
Meng Qi's right hand stretched out, and the tea cup fell into his palm without any ripples.
"Good tea! The mouth is bitter, the aftertaste is sweet, and you are really a gentleman in the tea." Meng Qi breathed out, implying true energy, seduce the world to check the toxicity, and then took a sip, closed eyes taste, it took a long time to praise, Still don't mention the issue.
Duan Mubei sighed: "I thought that you have been eager for ascension and breakthrough in everything for nearly two decades, and you will be anxious for all things. I know you are really like a monk for many years. It's more calm than the old man. "
He couldn't bear it and stepped into the topic.
"The broadcast is difficult and far away. Sometimes, in order to obtain the harvest, it is often necessary to wait for a few days or even months in the same place. I have experienced much more, and my patience is not bad." Meng Qi patted the armrest. There is no expression.
This is the exercise of patience and will when killing Wolf King. What does it do with the old monk?
Duan Mubei suddenly said: "It turns out that the old man hasn't been to the broadcaster, and it's inevitable that he will be biased when he listens to others' rumors."
After a pause, he chuckled and said: "As for the thing about the furnace, the old man has asked the victim. She said that she wanted a lot, and it was troublesome to communicate. If she is sincere, you can talk face to face."
He did n’t talk about the furnace at all, only to talk, so even if he spoke first, he would n’t really fall into the downwind.
It's really an old fox, but I was just in a state of pretentiousness. Try Meng Qi!
A few words of curse, the expression of Meng Qi is unchanged, the impression is still deep and unpredictable:
"If you can have an interview, you are the best."
This fits his real purpose, and things are smoother than expected. The reputation of Poison Hands Demon Monarch is quite useful!
Duan Mubei was a little disappointed that Meng Qi did not experience emotional fluctuations, and decided to say: "Three days later, a few Unorthodox Path strong men will trade at the Red Lake Mountain Fire Lake Party, she will also go, and the old man will take you to go."
The Red Maple Mountain is located in a county under Yingcheng City. It has beautiful scenery and is famous for its full of maple trees. When arrived is high in autumn, the forest is full of color, and the lake reflects the red color. It's still Yangchun. It's not yet the time when it shows beautiful and enchanting. It's rare, and the bird-song mountain is quiet. It is suitable for Unorthodox Path.
"Okay." The old God of Meng Qi was there, and he nodded in agreement, so that Duan Mubei could not understand his deep feeling.
He didn't care about which Unorthodox Path powerhouses? So confident in yourself?
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Burning lakeside, inside Ci'an Temple.
In an Buddhist Hall, there are dozens of praying mats, most of them sitting on the table, the first one is a fat monk, and there are fat and undulations in the breath, like waves of waves, he is both eyes With deep wrinkles, his hands are staggered up and down, lying flat in front of him, and his body is covered with red cassocks, just like the "Anfa" of the abbot of Ci'an Temple.
On his left side, praying mat, sits a white man in his thirties, in his thirties, with no white face, handsome appearance, and a breath like a deep ancient well, his eyes half open and half closed, with a strange feeling, seems to be able to seize the soul So bold, so that most people here dare not look straight.
The praying mat on the right side of the abbot of Ci’an Temple has a middle-aged woman with no wrinkles in the corners of her eyes, which is more mature than the beauty of her youth. Although it is not too beautiful, but the eyes are always inspiring. Shake it, think about it.
The other people each have out of the ordinary, and "Yue Zhao Men" Shen Yue is also among them.
"You said that the poisonous hand released the secret and reproduced Jiang Hu?" The white showman both eyes is still half-closed.
Shen Yue nodded respectfully: "Yes, the soul chasing seniors have good eyesight, and the younger people dare not deceive."
The white-skinned prince is Mo Tiange, who is chasing the soul Demon Monarch, and he heard a gloomy smile: "Years of friends for many years, the flowering season is in Jiang Left Minister, it really makes people happy."
The other Unorthodox Path former one after another frowned, Poison Hands Demon Monarch turned out to be returns to Jiang Hu, not afraid of Luoism, Heaven Extinguishing Gate and the chasing of the beggars?
How strong is he today? Did you still point to the strength of Black List?
"Broadcasting is a good place for practice. You have been squandering for twenty years. You must have a gap from chasing the soul. This is really a crime." The abbot of Ci'an Temple exclaimed, "He was in the limelight in the past. Jin, it is necessary to cross the first floor of Heavenly Stairway. It is expected that Grandmaster, no matter Righteous Path or our Unorthodox Path, who does not focus on three points, even if realm and strength are much higher than his people, we must consider his potential and value ... "
He talked about himself as Unorthodox Path Evil Demon, which was incompatible with the red cassock and the kindness and Zen.
Middle-aged beautiful woman covered her mouth and smiled and said: "realm and his strength are much higher than him. Could it be that you are the senior of Command Fox?"
The Ci'an Temple is quite famous in River East, it is a famous temple, the abbot turned out to be a Black List middleman, "Six pole true demon" Linghu Tao!
Linghu Tao chuckled, did n’t pick up the words, and instead looked at Shen Yuedao: "Have you met the poisonous hand, can you see his depth?"
All eyes at the same time looked at Shen Yue, waiting for his answer.
How can it be shown to people that they are so illusory and almost mentally broken? Shen Yue scolded a few times, converging, and said: "The juniors can't see the depth of Poison Hands Demon Monarch. He can only roughly judge from his posture, speech, and Escape Technique. I am afraid that he is still hovering in 3rd Heavenly Layer."
If you do n’t say this, how can you provoke a fight!
"Sure enough." Soul Chasing Demon Monarch sighed, "Brother Poison's demeanor in the past, his words and deeds have Demon Monarch potential, this seat has always admired, but unfortunately now ..."
He did n’t finish his words, and he felt quite regretful. It seems that the current Poison Hands Demon Monarch already is not worthy of his comparison and attention, and he even wanted to humiliate.
In addition to Shen Yue, other Unorthodox Path Evil Demon one after another nodded. Since ancient times, those who have been hiding in the broadcaster are rare and can break through and returns to Jiang Hu.
The voice of Demon Monarch has just fallen, and Linghu Tao suddenly opened her birthday eyebrows: "Duanmu building master is here, huh ..."
At the entrance of Chantang, Duan Mubei with smooth skin and white hair appeared figure, and walked in slowly. He was followed by a middle-aged man in a green robe, with white temples, wearing a soft cap, elegant and vicissitudes of temperament, and his eyes Sorry, the whole person is deep and restrained until it disappears.
Shicai Linghu Tao didn't sense him, and didn't find it until close by, so "Hey!"
"Poison Hand ..." Soul Chasing Demon Monarch both eyes Huo Ran opened, glowing with a magical light, pointing directly at the soul of Primordial Spirit.
Poison Hands Demon Monarch? A strong Unorthodox Path looked back carefully.
Meng Qi nodded slightly towards the chasing soul Demon Monarch and the six-pole true demon, calming down and relaxing, without any sense of restraint and inferiority, and even more confident.
Duan Mubei gave a brief introduction and took Meng Qi to sit on the empty praying mat.
"It turned out to be Mr. Poisonous Hand, I heard the famous name many years ago, and I only saw it today." Linghu Tao was surprised, and smiled, but there was a wave in his heart, because he couldn't see the depth of Poison Hands Demon Monarch.
The strong guys of each and every one Unorthodox Path have similar feelings. They are quite shocked and surprised. Poison Hands Demon Monarch does not seem to be restricted by broadcast secrets.
The Soul Chasing Demon Monarch closes his eyes and smiles: "You are still in a venomous manner, and the heart of this seat is comforting. If you can't really suppress you, it is a pity in life."
There is no politeness in his words, the enemies meet, and they are particularly jealous!
Meng Qi sat in praying mat, Gujing Wubo, eyes with hidden vicissitudes looked toward the soul, and chuckled: "Sometimes you think you have made great progress in two decades, who knows ......"
He shook his head with no expression, everyone could hear what he meant.
Did you look down on Demon Monarch? Who gave him such great confidence! What is his strength arrived? each and every one Unorthodox Path strongman one after another came up with a similar idea.
At this time, Duan Mubei interjected and said: "This is Mrs. Baihua, who invites you to interview."
People wondered what was in the interview. Mrs. Baihua smiled slightly, patted her hands, and came not far away from the Zen room. A woman, like a baby, beautiful in appearance, pure in temperament, conservatively dressed, walking like a weak willow , Money is moving.
She looked at a strong Unorthodox Path, her eyes showed fear of life, as if was a frightened deer, without any charm, but it was such a performance, which aroused the deepest desire of the heart, Want to ravage, want to conquer, and the woman itself exudes some kind of "smell" of men and women attracted by the unclear, the dress is conservative, ups and downs, attracting tears.
For a while, there was a lot of heavy breathing in the Chan Church, and even Linghu Tao, Soul Chasing Demon Monarch, and Duan Mubei could n’t help but follow this figure and swallowed quietly.
Waiting for the woman to hide behind her, Mrs. Baihua looked at Meng Qi: "Mr. Poison Hand is unimpressed and seems not satisfied with the little girl?"
Meng Qi just glanced at the woman for a few moments and then retracted her gaze. Looking straight ahead, her eyes were indifferent and very special.
After hearing this, he said with a smile: "It's very good in every aspect. Someone is very satisfied, and it can be of great use."
Speaking of this, he looked around Linghu Tao, Soul Chasing Demon Monarch and Duan Mubei, and his voice was full of magnetism: "Although the beauty is moving, but the things you use, why are you all miserable? Mr. Linghu is too old to live in Enjoy, still understand, you have no ambition to chase the soul? "
What he said fell into the ears of Unorthodox Path Evil Demon. In addition to being angry, he also had an inexplicable fear. These beautiful colors are nothing but "things" in the eyes of Poison Hands Demon Monarch. Thin self!
Besides self, other things are more beautiful and attractive, but in his eyes are only "used"? When it's useless, just destroy it?
Compared to the Evil Demon chasing killing and other desires, this is the real devil!
The frost and white vicissitudes of temples, the refined and restrained temperament, more and more bring out this feeling!
Before Linghu Tao and Demon Monarch have spoken, Mrs. Baihua smiled and said: "Mr. Poisoner is really out of the ordinary, but my daughter is always precious and accustomed to shop around. I do n’t know who is interested in this seat?"
The soul chasing Demon Monarch immediately looked at Meng Qi, and the new and old hatred came to mind.
This is the strength of the forced test ... Meng Qi sighed, and his emotions remained unchanged, still sitting deeply. (To be continued.)