Starting in the Primordial World: I Can Traverse All Heavens

Chapter 255 Going Down the Mountain
255 chapter

Not to mention Meng Qi, who was a bit depressed, and was worried about his sword skills. After Xu Ning and others exchanged opinions, Xu Ning suddenly asked Jiang Zhiwei: "Senior Sister Jiang, are you on the list now?"

There are fifty seats in the human list, which can be said to be a must-win place for the young generation of talented warriors.

Jiang Zhi smiled and said: "I haven't officially gone down the mountain to walk the rivers and lakes, but because of the previous martial arts discussion and the progress of opening the four orifices later, I will accompany the last one."

When it came to the list of people, she frowned slightly: "If my prediction is correct, Xiao Zi and Gu Xiaosang should be the same person, but why she didn't have any martial arts in the first place, I will not be wrong about this."

"Ah, schizophrenia? No, one body and two souls?" Meng Qi was stunned.

Jiang Zhi slightly pursed her lips: "I don't know, even with one body and two souls, the foundation of the physical body will not disappear. It is impossible for me not to see that she knows martial arts."

She was quite annoyed at her oversight.

"Luo Jiao's "The Sutra of the Incarnation of the Innocent Mother" is famous for its mystery. It may be the effect of some kind of magical power in it." Xu Ning guessed.

Jiang Zhiwei puffed up her cheeks: "Maybe, or maybe it was something she mentioned earlier that went wrong."

"No matter what, Gu Xiaosang has deep scheming, ruthless means, and his martial arts are so advanced, he will definitely be on the black list in the future." Zhang Yuanshan sighed.

"Black list?" Meng Qi felt like a country bumpkin.

Jiang Zhi smiled and said: "This is the list jointly made by the various sects for the evil spirits, and it is only listed in the top . Hehe, it is actually telling the disciples that if they do not have the strength of the location, if they meet someone on the list, immediately Take a detour."

Suddenly, the grand and cold voice of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation sounded:

"The exchange is complete, store the items, and return to your own world."

Xu Ning thought for a moment and realized that the Bidai Sword was not a shameful thing. Moreover, he might leave Shaolin this time and enter the martial arts world without a weapon, so he left the Bidai Sword with him.

"Return!" The voice of the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation was loud, and six rays of light shot out, sending Xu Ning and others back to their respective places.

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In the mountains behind the Shaolin Temple, with green mountains and green water in a small wooden house, with light tea and light meals and pills, Xu Ning leads a simple and unpretentious life.

It has been more than half a month since he left the world of six realms of reincarnation. In addition to completely opening and refining the eye aperture of his left eye, he has also almost refined the nine acupoints near the eye aperture above his right eye. In one go, he has the same effect as last time. With the experience of opening up the eye apertures, he broke through to the second level of the eye aperture stage without any surprises, which is the state of completely refining the eye apertures.

But at this time, he was growing up in the back mountain in an ordinary way, and the time when no one came to disturb him was over.

A monk came here and said to him respectfully: "Senior Brother Zhenyuan, Bodhi Court is here to invite you."

The same scene didn't just happen to him. Outside the door of Meng Qi and Zhenhui's room, there were also elders calling: "Junior Brother Zhending, Junior Brother Zhenhui, Chief Wusi invites you to go to Bodhi Courtyard."

In an ordinary courtyard, there are thick and majestic linden trees, the crowns of which are like covers, bringing shade and green.

This is the Bodhi Court in Shaolin Temple, which aims to study Buddhism and understand Zen. A little worse, it can almost be called a living arhat.

The reason is that Shaolin belongs to the lineage of Buddhism, and most of the magical skills require a clear Zen mind. The more profound the Buddhism, the more you can break through the world of mortals, the more you can realize the truth and advance by leaps and bounds.

In a Zen room with only a dozen futons in the Bodhi Courtyard, an old monk who was shaped like a dead tree and had his eyebrows down knocked on the wooden fish in front of him, and said in a hollow voice, "Mr. As a disciple?"

The Fengshen handsome but full of melancholy Xuan Bei has not yet opened his mouth, an old monk with a kind face and kind eyes beside him said leisurely: "Mr. He is single-minded, consistent with the true meaning of Buddhism, and obviously lives in Suhui, but Na Zhending, when he was in the servants' courtyard, he jumped out of his temper and was very scheming. Can I be the heir of Shaolin?"

The browless and haggard old monk who was the first to speak followed up and said: "Zhen Ding has made great achievements, but the things that can be passed down from generation to generation must be based on heart and nature, not to mention being smart and simple, without scheming, at least not being domineering and bullying the weak. According to the old monk's opinion, it is better Let him choose a unique skill to store energy as a reward."

The monks in the Miscellaneous House and the Martial Monk House, the elders of the Bodhi House and the Bodhidharma House will secretly observe, and then make judgments based on the comments given by the deacon monks, so as not to entrust the wrong person to the successor.

Of course, this can only avoid betrayal of the temple and the Buddha to the greatest extent. Throughout the ages, there have always been monks who fell into the world after traveling in the world of mortals. There are also indispensable bad disciples who are good at superficial skills but in fact have extremely bad intentions, just like the Bodhidharma Monastery. Among them, there are several eminent monks with paranoid personalities. However, for the disciples who have been directly passed down, Shaolin tries its best to use Buddhist teachings to influence and correct them, so as to restore those who have lost their way.

Because of frequent frowning, Xuan Bei's brows and eyes were covered with wrinkles. He looked at the void in front of him and said, "Masters and uncles, it is true that you are not a bully in the monk's courtyard. You are used to rampant in the martial arts hall, and you often bully others. Deciding what to do is an act of seeing injustice on the road, although the means are wrong, but the heart is not at fault."

He was a monk halfway through, and the words he used to use were closer to those of a martial arts hero.

And the monks present are all eminent monks of the "no" generation, so he called Shibo Shishu - there are less than one palm of the living monks of the "kong" generation in the temple.

"Using violence to control violence is the true meaning of my Buddha?" The benevolent old monk shook his head.

The browless and haggard monk said neither happy nor angry: "Nephew Xuan Bei, why don't you take it easy and let Zhen Ding hone in the monk's courtyard for a period of time to smooth his temper as much as possible."

Xuan Bei turned to look at the old monk, and clasped his hands respectfully: "Zhending is young, easy to be contaminated, and has a temperament of jumping off, so he can't just polish it, Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, and I invite Master Wusi to allow disciples request."

The withered and eyebrowless old monk is the head of the Bodhi Temple, Wusi, the first student of the abbot Kongwen, and the teacher of Xuanbei's serious eight scriptures-his master is the young disciple Wukong, who was severely injured by a monster before he entered the temple. And sit down.

The kind-hearted old monk lowered his face and said, "How can we study Buddhism if we can't stand the test? Master Xuanbei, why on earth do you insist on accepting him as your disciple?"

It's the same old question again.

Xuanbei looked at his nose with his eyes, and his nose at his heart, but he didn't speak or answer.Wu Si knocked on the wooden fish and said: "Junior Brother Wu Xiang, accepting disciples is your own business. We don't need to say more. Junior Brother Xuanbei must take on this responsibility in the future."

The implication is that if your disciple makes a big mistake, you, the master who forcibly recruits his disciples, will also be punished for it.

Xuan Bei nodded slowly: "The disciple knows."

After Xuan Bei resigned, another figure walked into the room, but this time Wu Si, who was as motionless as an old monk in meditation, quickly stood up, bowed to the person who came in, and said: "Wu Nian Uncle Master."

Xu Ning, Zhen Yuan, his cheap master Wu Nian, is the junior disciple of Wu Kong, the first master of Wu Si in Bodhi Courtyard. He has a very high seniority, even if Wu Si sees him, he will call him uncle.

"Zhenyuan is a good boy. Although I neglected to take care of him due to my position, he has lived in the temple for more than ten years and his growth has been obvious to all. It's a pity..." Wu Nian shook his head and sighed, his words filled with emotion. love for this junior.

"Miss Qi Xia, the youngest daughter of Qi Yuantong, the deputy leader of the Dajiang Gang, is already waiting for him outside. The true essence is full of Buddha nature. It's a pity that it carries a lot. It needs to go to the world of mortals to practice. Uncle, don't be sad. I believe that the true essence will be able to survive in the world. I understand his Dharma clearly in the world of mortals." Wusi consoled him.

Not to mention the life-and-death relationship between Zhen Yuantao and Qi Yuantong, the deputy leader of the Dajiang Gang. The other party swore to let his lineage be passed on.

But Miss Qi Xia, who went straight to Shaolin alone, and the sudden appearance of the engagement, let these eminent monks know that Zhen Yuan still had to make decisions on his own, and that he needed to go through the disputes in the world of mortals.

Of course, the main reason why many eminent monks made such a decision is because the Dajiang Gang is one of the top six in the world. Like the Shaolin Temple, it is a major martial arts sect. Both parties are qualified to negotiate on an equal footing. power, I'm afraid it's just a matter of time to cool off and stay there.

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Outside the dense and pure Bodhi tree, Xu Ning stood boredly under the tree, as if observing the trees in front of him.

On the other side, Meng Qi and Zhen Hui were led by the monk to Bodhi Courtyard.

Looking at Junior Brother Zhenhui who was walking intently next to him, Meng Qi suddenly asked: "Junior Brother, what have you been doing recently?"

Zhenhui honestly pointed her fingers on the floor: "Morning class, fetching water, breakfast, literacy, lunch, martial arts practice, dinner, meditation, listening to stories, sleeping, brother, I did these things, um, and scolded the Discipline Academy. "

When Meng Qi heard this, the corner of his mouth twisted, and he was about to say something. Suddenly, he turned the corner and came to Bodhi Courtyard, and met an acquaintance.

"Hey, Senior Brother Zhenyuan!" Meng Qi and Zhenhui were called here, and they happened to meet Xu Ning who had completed the procedures and was waiting for someone, and said with a little surprise.

"Oh, Junior Brother Zhending, let the senior brother guess whether the junior brother has made great contributions and will be accepted as a disciple by a certain eminent monk." Xu Ning turned his head and saw these two senior brothers with great background , said with a smile.

"Accepting a disciple?!" Meng Qi was stunned when he heard this. He thought he was just here to receive rewards for his skills or martial arts. Why would Brother Zhenyuan say that a certain eminent monk wanted to accept him as a disciple?
"When did the relationship between senior brother and senior brother Zhenyuan become so good?" Zhenhui touched his bald head, not sure why.

"Let's go, Shidi." A clear and warm female voice that was very familiar to Xu Ning and Meng Qi interrupted their conversation and attracted their attention.

I saw Qi Xia wearing a pipa-sleeved plum blossom meandering brocade dress, a green printed skirt on the lower body, and jade-hui golden ornaments on the ears. Her hair is unique and dotted with bright jade like stars, and her hands are as white as green onions. Wearing a silk-filled blue jade bracelet, a pink-blue Ruyi fringed belt around her waist, a sachet of folded flowers hanging lightly, and finally a pair of sheepskin satin shoes embroidered with magnolia flowers.

Qi Xia, who had obviously specially dressed up, gave Xu Ning and Meng Qi the impression that she was no longer the somewhat gloomy hidden weapon assassin with a very low sense of presence in the reincarnation world, but a man who wore gold and jade, behaved gracefully and spoke gracefully. Ladylike.

She stood outside the Bodhi Courtyard and smiled lightly at Xu Ning. Her eyebrows seemed to be full of affection. She looked back and smiled so charmingly that some of the patrolling monks nearby were dumbfounded.

"Hey, I know! Brother Zhending, is she Xia Yuhe from the Daming River!"

When Xu Ning and Meng Qi were in a daze, and the other patrolling disciples were dumbfounded, Zhenhui suddenly thought of the story Meng Qi had told him, clapped his hands suddenly, and said so.

"Junior brother Zhending, senior brother is leaving. I really can't bear to leave this Shaolin Temple." Zhenhui's joke livened up the atmosphere. Xu Ning shook his head and sighed, as if he was really reluctant to leave.

Qi Xia, who was more than ten steps away, looked at her with beautiful eyes, as if she and Xu Ning were childhood sweethearts since childhood.

Meng Qi, an insider who watched this scene, complained in his heart: "I really didn't expect that Senior Brother Zhenyuan and Senior Sister Qi Xia are both Oscar-level best actors and actresses. If Senior Brother Zhenyuan doesn't want to leave, I can come with you." Change it."

However, as he complained, he remembered that Senior Brother Zhenyuan left Shaolin this time. According to what he said in the world of reincarnation, he would no longer be called Zhenyuan in the future, but would have a lay name, "Xu Ning".

Taking a deep breath, Xu Ning looked around a few more times as if reluctant to give up. He calculated the time and thought that he should give the cheap master enough face, so he finally strode out and came to Qi Xia's side. He followed her out of the Shaolin Temple with a feeling of renunciation from the past without looking back.

Blue sky and white clouds, mild weather.

On the official road, Xu Ning and Qi Xia rode on horseback until they were far away from the Shaolin Temple for a long time. Then he patted his cheeks and got rid of all the emotions he had just pretended. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a hint of victory. Smile.

"Senior Sister Qi, thank you very much this time." Xu Ning felt a brief moment of freedom for the first time after awakening the true spirit, and said to Qi Xia with a smile.

"Junior brother Xu, do you still call me senior sister now? I even gave up my face for you and went to the Shaolin Temple to borrow you." Qi Xia snorted, obviously still a little emotional about this matter.

"That's right. According to Uncle Qi Yuantong's arrangement, Xu should be Senior Sister Qi's fiancé now. Otherwise, how about you and I calling each other husband and wife?" Hearing this, Xu Ning did not have stage fright. He smiled and got even closer, his eyes extremely aggressive. He looked at Qi Xia sexually.

The latter's face turned red when he heard Xu Ning's words. After coughing twice, he did not reply but changed the subject: "Junior brother Xu, where are you going now? Half a month has passed since our last mission. According to Presumably, we should have at least a month of free time."

"Huh?" Xu Ning raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and heard the meaning of Qi Xia's words.

"Senior Sister Qi, do you want to come with me?" Xu Ning asked quite unexpectedly.

(End of this chapter)