Hearing this name, Meng Qi was startled, and his heart beat faster involuntarily, because Wujing is the head of the Discipline Hall!
He is currently the youngest member of the no-character generation, but his cultivation is extraordinary and refined, not much worse than the heads of Bodhidharma and Bodhi. Uncompromising, he is the eminent monk most feared by the monks in the temple.
The question about myself actually requires the head of the Discipline Hall to come out in person. Could it be that they suspect me?
While Meng Qi was in doubt, the door of the meditation room opened with the wind, Zhenmiao walked in first, followed by Xuan Kong, whose appearance and demeanor were all sinister, and then they lined up on both sides to welcome a monk in yellow robes and red cassock monk.
This monk is about forty years old, with a bronze complexion, ordinary facial features, and sharp edges and corners.
?As the head of the Discipline Hall, he is not unconsciously ruthless like other sects in charge of the punishment hall, but calm and introverted, unsmiling, only his eyes are sharp and stern.
"This is Wujing's first seat in the Discipline Hall." Zhenmiao introduced it to Meng Qi and Zhenhui.
Immediately after the meeting, Meng Qi felt Wujing's eyes looking back and forth between himself and Zhenhui, like a sword piercing through his body, like a scorching sun shining on snow, which made him feel like his inner secrets had been seen through.
Wujing withdrew his gaze, stared at Meng Qi's eyes, and said in a low voice:
"Zhending, where did you learn the 'Ananda Breaking Precepts Saber Technique'?"
"Ah?" Meng Qi cried out in shock, his heart was in a turmoil, and he couldn't believe that the seemingly ordinary wound would reveal this secret.
Xuankong looked back at Wujing, saw him nodding his head slightly, so he turned to look at Meng Qi, and said seriously: "How can the frog at the bottom of the well know the vastness of the world? Eyes and ears are not rumors!"
"You put the saber on Zhenchang without any cover, so how can the first one not see that it is the first form of "Ananda's breaking the precepts sword technique" "Cutting clean?"
"Tell me honestly, where did you learn the 'Ananda Breaking the Precepts Sword Art'? Did you team up with Zhenchang and Zhenyong to steal scriptures, and then turned against each other because of the unfair division of accounts? Is the copy of "Yi Jin Jing" hidden by you?" gone?"
A series of questions seemed to explode in Meng Qi's heart one by one. He still underestimated Shaolin, which was suppressed by powerful people, and acted too carelessly!
"I, I" Meng Qi's thoughts turned sharply, looking for excuses and reasons. After all, the danger of the "Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation" was like a thorn in his back, so he couldn't answer truthfully.
"Brother learned it by accident when he saw Master practicing the 'Ananda Breaking Precepts Saber Technique'." At this time, Zhenhui next to him said calmly, as if he didn't know the seriousness of the matter and was not afraid at all.
"Seeing it by chance?" Xuankong asked back word by word, and then sneered, "Who can accidentally see someone practicing a sword and realize the true meaning, and master a top-level sword technique on location?"
To be able to injure the small accomplishments of "Arhat's Magical Art of Subduing Demons" and "Prajna Palm", one must realize the true meaning of "Cutting Purity".
Zhenmiao next to him heard about this for the first time, and looked at Meng Qi in surprise and shock. No wonder he could hurt Zhenchang! But "Ananda's Breaking the Precepts Saber Technique" is a secret book inheritance. He was able to understand the true meaning in such a short period of time, and his talent in the Dao of the Sword can be regarded as shocking!
It's not that Meng Qi has never passed the edge of life and death, and has encountered danger several times. He quickly suppressed his horror and said boldly: "My lord, Master Xuanku, the fact is true. This disciple may have broken the vow with 'Ananda' Fa' has a fate, after I happened to see Master practicing swords, and when I practiced the golden bell jar in the stupa, I realized the true meaning of the world is like a furnace, forging my Buddha's heart."
To be honest, if I were myself, I wouldn't believe Zhenmiao's explanation, but I can only argue at this time.
"What is the relationship between the cultivation of the golden bell jar and 'Ananda's breaking the precepts'?" Xuankong's face was full of disbelief.
Wujing hummed softly, "How do you realize it?"
Meng Qi quickly described the situation at that time in detail, because it was a personal experience, so it was very informative.
When he was speaking, there seemed to be golden pupils in the depths of Wujing's eyes, staring at his eyes all the time.
When he finished speaking, Wujing nodded slowly: "This should be your real experience of realizing the true meaning, but you are lying when you accidentally saw the sword practice. No one can understand the true meaning just by watching the sword technique once."
He was very sure of what he said. I don't know if it was based on common sense judgment, or if he just cast a secret magic power to see that Meng Qi was lying.
"The first Mingjian, it is true." Meng Qi did not dare to look at Wujing.
Wujing was silent for a while, just when Meng Qi thought he was going to torture himself with supernatural powers or something similar to "Thirteen Soul Searching Hands", he suddenly said: "The twists and turns of the matter have already been determined, it is not because of sophistry."Excuse me enough, you follow me to the Daxiong Palace, face the questioning of the abbot and other elders, along the way, think about it carefully, put down the butcher knife, and you will be able to become a Buddha immediately. "
After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out the door, and at this time Xuankong's gloomy face had a smug smile, as if you really had a problem.
Facing the top-notch Wujing in the exterior scene, Meng Qi didn't dare to resist and escape, so he had to calm down and follow, reassuring himself that things related to the Lord of the Six Paths of Samsara would not be discovered by Tianyan and others. For ordinary things, I have a clear conscience, and I am not afraid of supernatural powers or unique knowledge!
Zhenhui also followed in a daze, not paying attention to Wujing at all, just asking Meng Qi alone.
The night breeze was cool, Meng Qi walked slowly, his mind gradually settled, and his fear and panic were eliminated.
At this moment, Wujing in front of him suddenly looked back at him, as if he had noticed the change in his state.
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Above the main hall, Meng Qi met the legendary "Lohan Subduing the Dragon" Abbot Kongwen for the first time.
His face is pale gold, his white eyebrows hang down long, and his features are clear and pale. He wears a string of black-colored Buddhist beads on his chest, and holds a nine-ringed tin rod in his hand, full of the meaning of being out of the world.
Meng Qi knew very few monks in red cassocks in the temple, only the head of the Bodhi Court had no thoughts, the elders had no thoughts, no gains, and his master Xuan Bei.
After meeting with the abbot, Wujing told the whole story, including his ability to judge that Meng Qi was lying.
Wuxiang, Wude, etc. elders and heads all nodded, believing in Wujing's words, even if Patriarch Bodhidharma returns from Nirvana, before attaining Dharmakaya, it is impossible to realize the true meaning by accidentally seeing others demonstrating sword skills.
"My Buddha is merciful and saves the world. If you sincerely repent, you will be able to eliminate your sins." Wujing turned to look at Meng Qi, his eyes were like lightning.
Meng Qi glanced at his master Xuan Bei, expressionless when he met him, and was about to speak when another elder came in suddenly.
"Amitabha, report back to the abbot, no copy of the "Yi Jin Jing" was found under the cliff of the body, and no other secrets of unique skills were found, perhaps it was melted by the poisonous pool."
"Poison is everywhere there, and it is a favorite place for many benefactors who practice poison kung fu. We let it be, but advised them to do less evil, and never drove them away." Wusi, the head of the Bodhi courtyard with eyebrows all down, said plainly like a dead tree. .
What he meant, Meng Qi could hear clearly, it might be that some location expert who practiced Poison Kungfu received the "gift package from heaven".
"Amitabha, Wuding, you take the ten elders down to ask those benefactors." Abbot Kongwen said calmly.
?Indefinitely, it is the first of the Miscellaneous House, and Zhike Yuan and Miscellaneous Yuan are also included in it.
Xuankong suddenly said at this time: "Abbot, elders, it may be that the package did not fall off the cliff."
He meant that Meng Qi was hiding.
"Zhending, where did you learn the 'Ananda Breaking Precepts Saber Technique'?" Wujing asked again, a little more sternly, "Did the "Yi Jin Jing" really fall?"
The fact that the copy of "Yi Jin Jing" could not be found made Meng Qi subconsciously break out in a cold sweat. Could it be that he couldn't get rid of his grievances?
He gathered himself together, and said with stern, indifferent, or kind eyes: "Abbot, elders, the "Yi Jin Jing" has indeed fallen."
"Then where did you learn the 'Ananda Breaking Precepts Saber Technique'? Monks don't tell lies!" Wujing became more and more severe.
Meng Qi's heart beat faster, and he didn't know whether to insist or make up another excuse, his palms could not help but a layer of white sweat.
Under such pressure, he couldn't help being nervous.
Just when he gritted his teeth and was about to find another reason, he suddenly saw his master Xuan Bei stepping out of the elders' team, and bowed calmly in front of Abbot Kong Wen:
"The disciple was convicted, and the disciple privately taught Zhending the 'Ananda Breaking the Precepts Saber Technique'." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com