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    Shiwei is in September, which belongs to the third autumn. It is a rare travel season when you can see the red mountains all over the mountains and feel the sky is high and refreshing.

    Shaolin is the leader in martial arts in the world, and it is also Zen Buddhism. It does not take the entire mountain range as its own, and prohibits the entry and exit of woodcutters, hunters, and herb pickers.  There are also tourists in the front mountain, until the half-mountain pavilion is near the courtyard, there are deacons and monks patrolling, and the idlers are not allowed to go further.

    At this time, there was still some distance from the Banshan Pavilion. Hutuktu could hear the sound of birds chirping in his ears. He could see the white mist in the valley when he raised his eyes, the evergreen trees of thousands of years, and the red maple leaves.  From time to time, tourists come or come back, everything is so leisurely, and he sees the true interest in the ordinary, so that he, who has the title of "living Buddha", can't help wandering in it, feeling the meaning of impermanence, enjoying the rare cleanness of the world of mortals  , at peace.

    This kind of feeling made him restrain his breath, just like an ordinary old monk, like a tourist who can be seen everywhere, ordinary and peaceful, contented, without the slightest sense of dharmakaya, so that no one recognizes or finds the number one in the previous year's list  "Living Buddha" Hutuktu came to Shaolin.

    At this moment, in this state, Hutuktu finally has a sense of mellowness and completeness. This is the inner and outer clarity, cleanness and clarity that cannot be given by forty years of closed-door healing and hidden training. The opportunity seems to be looming,  The epiphany seems to come at any moment!

    Step by step, Hutuktu's body and mind slowly improved, and he was no different from tourists. He could already foresee that he would push the feeling of fullness and perfection to the peak when he arrived at the main gate of Shaolin.  There is no better realization than this.

    Because of this, when he met for the first time on the way, he didn't pay much attention to the man in green robe with gray sideburns and the woman in light yellow dress holding a sword. Apart from the remnants of Buddha's spirit, the former also looked ordinary, just like the one he met just now.  The vast majority of tourists, and although the sword-wielding woman is restrained and fierce, she is considered a rare powerhouse in the world, but in her own eyes, she is also an object that does not need to be paid attention to.

    In this way, with high spirits, he is looking forward to the confidence and momentum accumulated by victories against old "friends" and new "friends".  No current "living Buddha" was found passing by them.

    Things have been so perfect until this time, peaceful and peaceful, without accidents, everything is developing as expected, and the light of the future shines into the heart.

    However, at this time, Hutuktu made a decision that affected the general trend of the world and completely reversed his expected life trajectory.

    There used to be a beautiful development in front of him, but he didn't cherish it. He didn't understand the importance of the choice until he lost it. He needed to think twice, even though the choice seemed so insignificant at the time.

    After passing by the man and the woman in peace, Hutuktu took a few steps, and suddenly his heart moved, and he recognized which sect the special sharpness in the breath of the woman with the sword belonged to.

    Washing the Sword Pavilion?  Shall I say hello?  This trivial choice came to his mind.

    This matter is irrelevant, and the importance of challenging Kongwen is not the same, so there is no need to say hello.

    ? Anyway, it¡¯s just a trivial matter. It just happens to be a person related to an old person. How can I not say hello, walk in brocade clothes at night, and in my current state, it¡¯s best to do what I think, without disturbing my mood and destroying a perfect and round state.

    Two thoughts flashed at the same time, Hutuktu made a choice in an instant, and greeted the half-step dharma body of Xijian Pavilion, but the man in green robe beside her was insignificant.

    He turned his head, looked at Jiang Zhiwei with a smile and said:

    "I haven't been in the rivers and lakes for many years. I didn't expect that Xijiange poured out such talents. How is Zhou Taichong now?"

    Jiang Zhiwei and Meng Qi stopped, and turned to look at this tall, thin, ordinary old monk dressed like a Buddhist outside the Great Wall. They didn't notice it when they didn't pay attention to it just now, but looking at it now, they found that there was a light gold hidden under his dark skin.  , his eyes are blue like glass, and he has a strange charm that does not belong to the world or to the real world. Compared with the Fagao people he has seen, he seems to be not ordinary.

    Law body?  Buddhism outside the Great Wall?  Jiang Zhiwei glanced at Meng Qi thoughtfully, and saw him sizing him up with a smile, admiring him, so he asked seriously, "But the Living Buddha Hutuktu?"

    "It's the old monk." Hutuktu nodded slightly, "You have already half-stepped the Dharma body at a young age, and Xijian Pavilion has produced good talents. Although the old monk has been in seclusion for many years, his own disciples often tell about the world.  Never heard of someone like you?"

    His tone was calm, and he didn't see the high popularity of both good and evil.

    "It turned out to be Hutuktu, no wonder he was immersed inIn a wonderful realm, when I completely restrained my momentum, I didn't realize how extraordinary he was.  "Meng Qi sighed with emotion.

    Jiang Zhiwei nodded and replied: "He is the last suzerain of the secret Buddhism. I fought a battle with his disciple Zhuanlun Living Buddha. Their lineage first focuses on spiritual strength and spiritual training. They practice the "Three Kings of the Ming Dynasty", and their martial arts are closer to supernatural powers.  , can directly pull people into the spiritual world to fight, experience all kinds of horrors, if you don't pay attention, you will get lost, and you will completely sink into 'hell'"

    She told Meng Qi all about her experience in fighting, but did not answer Hutuktu's question, because she knew Meng Qi would speak up.

    Meng Qi looked at Hutuktu with a smile, and cupped his hands: "It turns out that he is the current living Buddha. I don't know why he came to Shaolin?"

    His aura slowly spread out, like a sea eye, a place of chaos, which can endlessly spray sea water or breed all things.

    Hutuktu's blue-colored eyes froze, and his attention was completely diverted from Jiang Zhiwei.

    It turned out to be a dharmakaya!

    When I casually greeted the disciples of Xijiange Pavilion, I encountered the Dharma Body!

    And it's a law body that I don't know at all!

    Regarding the half-step, he thought to himself that maybe he didn't pay much attention to it because of retreat and healing, and it's normal to know it, but how many Dharmakayas are there?  Everyone is a force that can control the situation in the world, how can I ignore it?

    "I don't know who the benefactor is?" Hutuktu actively pushed up the round and perfect state.

    The spiritual premonition he is good at tells him that this is a very terrible enemy and should be stronger than Kongwen.

    Meng Qi didn't answer, but smiled and said: "The living Buddha is hostile to the Central Plains. If you come to Shaolin, you might go to the Three Treasure Hall for nothing. Do you want to challenge Abbot Kongwen?"

    "Exactly." Hutuktu replied frankly, this is the self-confidence accumulated at the top of the Tianbang in the past.

    Meng Qi lowered his hands naturally, his skin was as white as a warm and moist jade carving, his eyes seemed to contain thunder, and he looked at Hutuktu's strange blue glass-like pupils.  Discuss?"

    "Okay!" Hutuktu did not show any weakness, and was full of confidence.

    Although I have a premonition that the other party is very powerful and terrifying, but my own "Three Worlds Ming Wang Jue" has also broken through the shackles, and has achieved great success.  All power!

    In his hand, there was an extra black wheel painted with strange patterns and inlaid with the seven treasures of Buddhism. Holding it in his hand, it seemed to be holding a big sun.

    The world suddenly changed, the beautiful scenery of the mountains around Meng Qi disappeared, and the Shaolin Temple that he sensed also disappeared.

    Hutuktu stood in mid-air, showing the "Golden Body of King Jiang III", with three faces and eight arms, the whole body was blue, with invisible flames of anger burning, and different seals on the palms, there was a strange and deep feeling in the majesty and sacredness  .

    "The third king's wheel." Hutuktu spoke loudly, introducing the magic weapon in his hand.

    The "surrender" of the golden body of King Ming of the third generation is not the surrender of surrender, but the surrender of submission. It can surrender the meaning of greed, anger, hatred and poison in the past, present and future lives. It is best at the power of mind and spirit.  Just as Fudo Myoko is the incarnation of Dainichi Tathagata, it is said that he happens to restrain each other with Dazizai Tianzi. Therefore, many statues of Fudo Mingwang will place things symbolizing Dazizai Tianzi at the feet.

    Because of this, the Great Zizai Emperor's fantasy shines into reality, while Jiang III Mingwang directly pulls people into fantasy, into the spiritual world. This kind of battle is really mysterious, and sometimes the victory or defeat is only related to one's own spiritual cultivation.  , has nothing to do with the actual realm!

    At this very moment, Meng Qi has already been pulled into his heart and spiritual world by Hutuktu with the help of the Third Ming King Wheel!

    Here, Hutuktu is the master, and within a certain range, what you think will happen!  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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