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Chapter 117 The Dharma Name Is True (2100 votes plus updates)

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    The light of the sword is empty, and it evolves thousands of times. Duan Mingcheng seems to have seen the reconstruction of the Snow God Palace, the order that the martial arts will not dare not to follow, the breakthrough of the boundary between humans and gods, the climb to the top, and the beauty of soaring, all these are extremely beautiful and sweet.  To the extreme, it is difficult to extricate myself.

    When the light converges and the people disperse, Duan Mingcheng suddenly feels like a dream. When he wakes up, he feels extremely lost, wishing to go back to just now.

    "Oh, the mage's sword skills are supernatural, and it really touches people's hearts. I am ashamed that I can't match it."

    Duan Xiangfei's frustrated and disappointed tone made Duan Mingcheng completely awake. Looking at the white monk robe in front of him, who was floating in the world, Master Zhending, recalling the indescribable light of the knife just now, his heart was inexplicably shocked. It turned out that this was a knife  It is worthy of being a master of the gods!

    There is a vast and profound world in front of his eyes again, which is full of various mysteries. In the past, he was really like a frog at the bottom of a well, with so little knowledge, he even doubted Master Zhending's sword skills. There is such a sword technique in the world!

    Meng Qi slashed at Duan Xiangfei with the back of his knife, and withdrew his strength at the end, so he didn't cause any major damage, and only made Duan Xiangfei cough a few times. Of course, his heart was "traumatized" not lightly.  Rebuilding the Snow God Palace has been an obsession in his heart for decades. Now that he is attracted by "falling into the world of mortals", he is naturally sad and ashamed, unable to hold on to himself, and the negative emotions cannot dissipate for a long time.

    "Amitabha, if the benefactor has no time in his heart, the poor monk's knife will be useless, and the benefactor will lose himself." Under such circumstances, Meng Qi certainly would not let go of the opportunity to shape the image of an eminent monk.

    After all, Duan Xiangfei is an old fox. After taking a light breath, his face returned to normal: "Master, there is no need to say much. This old man knows his own affairs. Let's go out tomorrow and take a boat to Changhua Temple, okay?"

    "I don't know how many days it will take." Meng Qi is most concerned about this point. He is a little exhausted now, but he is not afraid of Duan Xiangfei's embarrassment.  Seeing Deadly Dart, killing him is not a problem.

    Duan Xiangfei said without thinking: "If the wind is favorable, it will take about ten days to arrive."

    If it's SF Express, it will arrive tomorrow Meng Qi said a bad joke in his heart: "That's very good, old Duan, do you still remember the last request? Please help me collect some common cheat books. It's best to have acupuncture points."  Aspects."

    Duan Xiangfei was very shrewd, so he would not ask too many questions, and said with a smile: "This one is simple."

    Meng Qi nodded, and was about to let Duan Xiangfei take a rest in his room to refine his acupoints, when he suddenly remembered something: "Old Duan, you said that I can break through the void and ascend to the pure land of Buddhism with one sword, and I will walk in the rivers and lakes again."  Will it be a bit troublesome, why don't you disguise yourself and take an alias?"

    "It doesn't matter. Changhua Temple is one west and one east of Tianding City. There is a distance of nearly a month. People nearby should not recognize you, Master."  Master, I will also say that Master sees that it is difficult to break the boundary between humans and gods in this world, so he deliberately descends to the world to teach Dafa and save the world."

    "Old Duan, your talent in dialect is stronger than your talent in martial arts." Meng Qi said "sincerely", this guy's lying skills are definitely maxed out, he is indeed an old fox!

    In fact, he didn't care too much about this issue. With his current strength, although he could not be said to be invincible in the world, he still had the upper hand against the grand masters. As long as he was not besieged by a few grand masters, he would not be in any danger.

    "Thank you Master for your compliment." Duan Xiangfei replied with a smile without any embarrassment.

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    The next day, Meng Qi, who started to refine his acupoints, was led by Duan Xiangfei and Duan Mingcheng to the riverside, where a huge ornate boat with carved railings and jade was already moored.

    "I asked Mingcheng to inform his subordinates to prepare it last night." Duan Xiangfei explained casually, took Meng Qi up to the deck, and entered the cabin, where there were beautiful maids who made tea and poured water, and took care of every detail.

    Meng Qi smiled and watched the maids walking around like butterflies and warblers, and joked: "Old Duan, when I first met you, you were just riding in a small broken boat. I never imagined that there was such a luxury.  Lou Chuan, real people don¡¯t show their faces.¡±

    Duan Xiangfei picked up his teacup, took a sip, and said with a chuckle, "I've been idle, but I like to ride a boat, but this time I'm afraid I'll neglect the mage."

    "Is the poor monk like that kind of wine and meat monk?" Meng Qi said with a smile, it is the wine and meat monk!

    Duan Xiangfei nodded lightly: "It's just that the old man didn't think carefully. A mage is a person who indulges in luxury when he is out of the world. Why don't we abandon ship and change ship?"

    Meng Qi leisurely used the tea cover to diffuse the heat, and said calmly, "It's okay, the poor monk can enjoy the simple tea and light food, and he can also enjoy the extravagant service."

    "Coarse tea and light meals are empty, and so are extravagant services. The mage is worthy of being an eminent monk." Duan Xiangfei was taken aback for a moment, and praised.

    &nbsp?Mature and deep, but a female voice.

    Duan Xiangfei looked back, and saw a beautiful woman in a crimson palace dress and a middle-aged man with a dull face coming up side by side. She has a gorgeous appearance and a graceful figure.  Water was about to drip out, but what attracted Meng Qi's attention was the long knife hanging from her waist. The blade was very thin and seemed to be broken at any moment.

    "I don't know who it is, so it's Mr. Xianyin." The middle-aged beautiful woman said half-sarcastically, "I don't know the name of this 'high monk', please introduce Mr. Xianyin for a while, I want to see if he has any  Who is qualified to comment on the masters of the world."

    Duan Xiangfei kept his composure, turned his head to Meng Qi with a smile, and said, "This is Madam Che, Che Wanxiu, nicknamed 'Luoxue Dao', and this is her husband, Mr. Xiang."

    Because Che Wanxiu is a great master of a generation, when outsiders introduce her, she is also called Mrs. Che, not Mrs. Xiang.

    Meng Qi understood what he meant, and nodded slightly, indicating that he didn't need to keep his identity secret, and that he would have to compete with Luo Xuedao after all.

    Duan Xiangfei got the answer, stood up with a smile, and said to Che Wanxiu: "Mrs. Che, this mage is indeed qualified to comment on the world's masters."

    Before Che Wanxiu could speak, he added: "His name is definitely determined." (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com
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