The cold wind passed by the cliff, like a bone-scraping steel knife. Even though he changed into a thick monk robe and jacket, Meng Qi was still shivering from the cold. severe cold.
The road leading to the back mountain has three steps, one post, and five steps, one sentry. Even those cliff edges that no one can pass through are guarded by monks, and Meng Qi, Zhenhui, and Zhending are arranged on a road leading directly to the back mountain. In front of the narrow road, there are cliffs on both sides, and dark dense forests on the left and right.
"Senior brother, are there bone spirits and spider spirits in the back mountain?" Zhenhui has not yet opened up his dantian, and his internal strength is growing slowly. mountain.
"Bone spirit? Spider spirit?" Zhenyong was taken aback for a moment, then turned his gaze to Meng Qi, who looked like you told the little brother some strange story again.
Meng Qi laughed. Apart from practicing martial arts hard to deal with the pressure of life and death in the world of reincarnation, this was his only pleasure: "Since Brother Zhenmiao said they are demons and ghosts, there must be goblins."
He still doesn't know much about this aspect, so he deliberately proposed to see if Zhenyong can answer one or two questions.
Zhenyong also looked at the end of the narrow road with some ecstasy, and said to himself: "The real monsters how many people have seen it? Since the era of the 'Demon Chaos Land', the monster race has disappeared, at least us ordinary people are rare I seldom see it, but occasionally there are some rumors about a scholar meeting a fox demon, an expert who suppresses a snake spirit, hehe, anyway, I haven¡¯t seen it.¡±
Meng Qi nodded, and didn't ask any more questions, because Zhenyong didn't seem to know much.
The long night is long, and the wind is getting colder and colder. Zhenhui has already found a stone and meditated cross-legged, and Zhenyong also walked back and forth to relieve the severe cold.
Because it had been quiet all the time, and there were eminent monks from Bodhidharma and Bodhi Schools guarding behind him, Meng Qi gradually put his mind on the last step of the eight steps of God's Walk. Trembling, the mind is cleared, a flash of inspiration, all kinds of obstacles are figured out.
?After trying to understand the key to the last step of the Eight Steps of Divine Walking, Meng Qi was so excited that he couldn't wait to practice.
Although Zhenyong "knows" that he has family martial arts, Meng Qi is still not used to practicing footwork directly, unless he uses a knife to cover it up, but the movement is too loud, and he is easy to be spotted by Zhen Miao and others who are patrolling around, and he will be scolded.
Looking around, Meng Qi covered his stomach and said to Zhenyong: "Senior brother, my stomach hurts, I need to make it easier, I will trouble you here."
When he was in the Sutra Pavilion, Zhenyong had this experience several times, and it was not surprising. He smiled and said: "Go, if Brother Zhenmiao and the others come, I will explain it to you."
Holding the Jiedao, Meng Qi dashed into the forest in front of him in two or three steps, not daring to go too far, and on the side next to the cliff, he began to practice footwork around the giant trees.
The "Eight Steps of God's Walk" is exquisite and weird, and it is dark at night, making Meng Qi appear like a ghost, appearing and disappearing from time to time.
"That's right, it really is!" Meng Qi nodded in satisfaction after practicing for a few laps, and decided to return.
Just as he was about to take a step, he suddenly heard a slight rattling sound coming from the cliff, and suddenly he tensed up, and he slipped silently and hid behind a big tree.
"Luck can't be like this! Isn't the inner layer guarded by uncles and brothers? And it's separated by a thick cliff!" Meng Qi's first instinct was a monster.
He peeked out, and saw a big hole in the cliff beside a slightly red boulder, and a figure came out vigilantly.
The figure groped for a certain position behind the huge boulder, the rattling sound reappeared, and the stone wall slowly closed.
"The escape route that the demons and goblins secretly dug?" Meng Qi guessed bitterly, regretting why he entered the forest!
He originally thought that there were at most wild beasts here, and the winter was so cold that wild beasts would not come out to move around, so it was a safe and secure place, but unexpectedly he encountered such a crap!
The figure turned around and was about to run to the other side of the forest.
And at this moment, Meng Qi could clearly see the face of this figure under the dim moonlight.
he? Shocked and astonished, Meng Qi almost cried out, but finally bit his lip to hold back.
The person who came out from the back mountain turned out to be Zhenguan!
The Zhenguan who attacked himself and suffered from the hopelessness of revenge!
"Hasn't he been kicked out of the mountain gate a long time ago?" Meng Qi thought suspiciously. He believed that Xuan Xin hadn't lied to him, because the mantra he made in the handyman's courtyard said that he hadn't seen the true view since that day. up.
Meng Qi didn't make a move, watching Zhenguan go away, because he himselfEntered the ranks of masters, and later became the first eminent monk of Xuanzi's generation to step into the Eighth Heaven, only one step away from the peak. "
"This kind of character is always full of legend" Meng Qi thought quietly, while Zhen Hui listened with gusto.
Afterwards, Zhen Miao and others rushed over, and there were many yellow-clothed monks whom Meng Qi didn't know, and the three of them were led back to the Wu Monk Academy by Xuan Chi.
In the early morning of the next day, just as Meng Qi was about to go out to practice calligraphy and inquire about the outcome of the incident (because he was guarding the back mountain the day before, he didn't have to get up early to carry water), the door was pushed open, and the sinister-looking monk Xuankong walked in. , followed by Zhenyong who was downcast.
"Yesterday your discovery made a certain plot of the back mountain monster fail. The Bodhi Court will reward you, but I guess it will be a few days later." Xuankong said with a smile on his face, "but you are sure that the guards will give you a reward." During Taoism, if you leave your post without permission, the Discipline Academy has no choice but to punish you, and combined with the merits of this time, it will punish you to face the wall in the meditation room for three days."
Just face the wall for three days? Meng Qi snorted, and didn't care much about this punishment, because it was too light, and it was just time to calm down and sharpen his internal strength.
He is looking forward to the reward from the Bodhi Court, will it be one of the seventy-two stunts?
Three days later, Meng Qi finished facing the wall with the dinner he brought, and opened the door with ease and joy.
"Uh, little junior brother, why are you not happy?" Meng Qi met Zhenhui who came back as soon as he went out.
Zhenhui said angrily: "Today the uncles and uncles came to pick out disciples, but you, brother, were punished to face the wall and cannot get out."
Meng Qi's face became gloomy all of a sudden, so this was the purpose!
Is it because of the previous disrespect, or is it because of the elder brother who is in the Discipline Academy?
He squinted his eyes, and said to Zhenhui calmly, "Let's go to the Great Hall of Martial Arts."
Although Meng Qi didn't really want to be a teacher, it would be difficult to leave Shaolin like that, but facing this situation, he still wouldn't be happy.
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Qi suddenly saw two lines of writing written on the thin snow in the courtyard:
"The second reincarnation begins!"
"Please be mentally prepared. When you open it again in the future, you will not be informed, just pull it in." (Remember the website address of this site: www.hlnovel.com