The Sage Who Transcended Samsara Chapter 299: Road encounter


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The evening breeze, the waves are gentle and undulating, and a flat boat shaped like a black spot on a vast dark blue, bucking the trend.

The Meng Qi sat on the boat's head, and the breeze blew his face, and his thoughts rose and fell.

After Liu Luo left, because of the Supreme and Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation behind him, he has temporarily given up on Overlord's Extreme Blade, looking for and waiting for a suitable and secret opportunity, so he did not stop at Sanxian Island and returned to River East in a roaming posture .

"Last time I guessed that a person's so-called 'three fruits' can establish a specific relationship with each other, so as to help each other to wake up themselves and form a wrestling with the angler or possessor, although Gu demoness is vague, Avoiding the truth is false, not acknowledging, but the Liu Luo prompt "Supreme behind will be unhappy" seems to indirectly confirm this. "Meng Qi is most concerned about this issue.

It seems that the fruit I have eaten is not only harmless, but also helps to get rid of the current predicament. At a critical moment in the future, I ca n’t wake myself up, take the initiative, and get rid of the angler.

Of course, it cannot be said that Gu Xiaosang is kind. Her situation is similar to herself, and she needs such benefits.

Other things are not easy to judge, but her unfavorable style of acting early is certain.

Meng Qi tapped the bow of the boat and the sound of the tuk tuk as if wafted far away.

Starting with Gu Xiaosang's "failure for years", after several incidents and the scrubbing of time, Meng Qi recognized the situation at the same time, and gradually wiped the Lingtai, calming the heart lake, depression, grief, wandering, depression Both anger and anger do not help, but interfere with judgment. The only way is to turn them into motivation, as a short-term "Martial Dao heart", increase the heartfelt desire, temper Martial Dao will, spur their own improvement, wait patiently for opportunities, No blind movement, no impetuous advancement, no violent self-abandonment, despair and depression.

The worst thing in the end is a dead word at most. I do n’t want to die, but I do n’t think about the possibility of death. I am trembling and shaking my legs.

"However, things must be done in a secret way, which cannot involve the teachers and relatives." Meng Qi has already made a decision and has a direction. I only felt that the heavy weight placed on my heart during this time suddenly disappeared, my body and mind were relaxed, uncomfortable, I breathed The subtle sea breezes are so wonderful, the boundless ocean and the magnificent sky are so shocking and washing the soul.

"The sea laughed a lot, and the tide raged across the straits ..." Meng Qi patted the bow of the ship, sings boldly, the sea is vast, and Fangyuan has only oneself, and the world belongs to one family, slowly regaining the free and easy mindset of Jiang Hu.

The world is long, boundless, the sea is rash, and half of the figures are not seen in the induction. They are so magnificent. Compared with them, they are so small, but they are so small, since they have Interior World, inner Tai Chi, Raising one's hand and throwing away can destroy all the "magnificence" in sight.

This slightly contradictory contrast is just one of the psychological problems before Meng Qi. The ordinary people ’s mentality and extraordinary power will naturally produce all kinds of feelings of confusion and wandering, but the “extraordinary” mentality cannot abandon itself. Personality and all ways of doing things become a stone, a law without emotional ups and downs, which can only be based on the past to reconstruct the outlook on life, values ​​and integration with the soul, so as to go further, go better, and suffer less heart demon nuisance.

For example, with the growth of one's own life, compared with the Dawning Enlightenment and below who can't live for a hundred years, there will be a short and long sense of misalignment. It seems that the two sides are not a kind of creatures. They are advancing by leaps and bounds in their twenties. This feeling is not obvious, but if you can prove Dharma Body in the future, close to the help of East Pole Longevity Pill and Yuxu Jindan, maybe after a long retreat practice, the friends Dawning Enlightenment and the following friends will fall, died during meditation died during meditation.

At that time, how to adjust the changes in feelings from this, to correctly view the short splendid and long years, will be the top priority of the soul practice. According to some records in the classical books, some Dharma Body will regard themselves as Fairy gods above all, mortals as ants, are indifferent and ruthless, while others do not interact with them at all, and life at different levels has no common language.

These are not right or wrong, but Meng Qi I do n’t like it. What he most admires is the attitude of a senior. He is “sentimental but not tired”. He does n’t think highly of himself, and treats ordinary people indifferently. each and every one The life of a friend is sad and heartbroken, crying and crying, enjoying but not indulging. In this respect, Zhuangzi's wife dies and sings, which is a model of this mentality. at the same time It can also be seen through what life is and the mystery of life and death.

Thoughts are flying, Meng Qi has a spirit like liveliness and precipitation, there is an indescribable beauty, only the soul spreads indefinitely, the sea is clear and clear, and if it is not shackled by the flesh, I am afraid that it can not be far away, just rely on imagination Can create unique things.

Suddenly, he moved his heart and looked to the east, only to see a flat boat flying from above. If he didn't have the flexibility of his heart just now, I was afraid that it would only be discovered by arrived!

A young Daoist Priest with a disheveled hair was standing on the flat boat, wearing a blue robe, black hair swaying with the wind, exposing a handsome face, a breath of nothing, making Meng Qi difficult to judge the strength.

When the two boats met, the young Daoist Priest looked at Meng Qi, the corner of his mouth was raised, he smiled slightly, and the kiss was indifferent.

Meng Qi smiled involuntarily.

This flat boat surpassed the Meng Qi's boat and drove into the shady front with the speed of thunder and thunder. It seemed to be returning to Middle Earth.

Meng Qi was stunned, and suddenly remembered something. The swordsman Ning Tai he met once said that he had met a young man in a cyan strange robe in the East China Sea. He often whispered "Who am I, who is me", don't tell me is The man just now?

Divine Monarch Dongyang has left Mobi of "Who am I and who is me", and the guy who whispers "Who am I and who is me" has been to Sorrowless Valley, visited the Huangquan place in True Martial town, and locked the gatekeeper at the door Edge, weird and incomprehensible ...

But the Daoist Priest just now was refreshing, and there was no madness or self-talk.

Meng Qi was n’t sure. He flew up immediately, showed his strength, and hurried away, but the guy who had just passed by was gone, the waves were blue, and he was boundless and empty.

You wo n’t get into the bottom of the sea ... Meng Qi thought about it, got into the sea, sensed all around, and gradually dived.

As the pressure increases, the origin energy sea between the world and the water merges, making it difficult to spit normally, the surrounding light fades, and the darkness is rippling. Meng Qi simply becomes a blue blood person, like a fish.

Looking for a long time, Meng Qi looks for arrived some rotten and broken underwater ruins, find arrived a sea eye that does not know where to go, it is swirling, the water is dark, dark, dark and dark, the surge of the wave, heavy addition, rotation Tearing everything.

"Even if practice has 72 Transformations Mysterious Art and Kunlun Dao Robe self-defense, I am afraid that I have to achieve Half-Step Dharma Body before I can hardly sneak in, or exchange for divine armament-level water-repellent beads." Meng Qi squatted near the sea eye, the spirit spread, judging the strength.

Once stretched into the sea eye, his spirit will be drowned and crushed, and the pain is abnormal.

"The Daoist Priest just entered the sea eye in a flat boat?" Meng Qi frowned.

This sea eye is deep and unpredictable. I do n’t know where it is connected. In the future, I will have the opportunity to explore it. There are more ways to gain more and more hope!

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Outside the Snow Mountain School mountain gate, First Mister Lu watched Daoist Yun He follow the opponent Exterior Scenery strong man inside.

After knowing the origins of Myriad Manifestations Gate, Snow Mountain School, as a tomb-keeper, was not embarrassed by Yun He, and was ready to take him to one of the nine fairy tombs, but First Mister Lu could not follow.

First Mister Lu waited patiently. After half an hour, Daoist Yun He flew out, his face was slightly ugly, his expression was rather solemn, and there was a little horror in his eyes. It seemed to see arrived what horrible, strange and incredible things.

Seeing what he did n’t mean, First Mister Lu did n’t ask.

"Western Region has a lot of oasis, and there are a lot of owners, so it is better to build a mountain gate here." Daoist Yun He said.

The most important thing is that Great Asura Mengnan died in the hands of Su Wuming, and Western Region no longer has Dharma Body.

First Mister Lu slightly nodded: "Daoist at will."

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The location of the prairie gold account is a mess, and there are collapsed tents everywhere.

After the fall of Daman and the disappearance of Gurdo, as Ye Yuqi said, many Grandmaster and Exterior Scenery strong men in the Northern Zhou Great Jin came to the grassland, hunted the strongmen, destroyed the tribe ancestors, to cut off the power of the grassland and search Treasures occupy a place rich in resources.

In the process, the grassland was very chaotic. Many evil cults Unorthodox Path entered while taking advantage of it, and fish in muddy water. Many ambitions were connected to find adventures.

In a dilapidated tent, the horse-faced Daoist Priest with a high crown of feathers looked at the Dawning Enlightenment warrior who was tortured to death by his own evil ritual, and he said to his disciples: "The life of a mortal is really fragile, and he passes away with little attention."

His disciples were waiting to compliment a few words, and suddenly saw blade light flash, his master's robe shattered, covering his throat, and the lotus sounded, Primordial Spirit tried to escape, but was trapped in the flesh.

With just one breath, horse-faced Daoist Priest fell to the ground and lost his life.

"Master's life is also very fragile ..." The disciple was born with the idea.

Then, he saw a young black martial artist in black clothes in the tent. The handsome appearance, the masculine temperament, and the peculiar long knife all gave people a very familiar feeling.

"Crazy Blade Su Meng!" He blurted out, frightened.

This is also his last sentence.

Meng Qi killed the gang members, walked out of the tent, looked at the messy and wide gold account, and felt the slightest movement.

After returning to Middle-earth, he came to the prairie to grind to kill Hasula, Kill Refraining Daoist, etc. A few days ago, he heard that there were strange things near the golden account, and several Exterior Scenerys were missing, so he came to investigate. (To be continued.)


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