The main gate of the Dahong Treasure Hall, Duan Xiangfei, Luo Qing, Che Wanshu and others watched Meng Qi step out one by one, their scattered thoughts gradually gathered, and their whole body and mind were focused on this battle.
The true Ding Fa Master who transcends the Zong Shi and the three great secret treasures are all opened, and the reborn Tian Mo is a battle that can bring them a lot of gains.
They all felt the wonder of "falling into the red dust" that directly pointed to the human heart, and had no doubt about Zhen Ding Fa Shi's victory over the demon king of the second world. The only question was, after the three great secret treasures were opened, what level did Gai Yuan reach, and whether he could create some trouble for Zhen Ding Fa Shi.
So they all unconsciously hope that Zhen Ding Fa Shi will go all out and not give Ge Yuan any chance to take advantage of, striving for a quick victory.
"If it were really Zhen Ding Fa Shi, the 'Tong Shen Yi Dao' would not be able to withstand the force, and Lao Yu would definitely die under the knife. Even if Gai Yuan had opened one more yuanqi secret repository than Lao Fu, with internal energy flowing and circulating endlessly, it's still not a big deal, and there's no fundamental improvement. I estimate that it would also be unable to withstand Zhen Ding Fa Shi's one knife. The only thing to worry about is that after the three major secret repositories are opened, they seem to form a unity, which is somewhat different from the current situation." Duan Xiang said thoughtfully.
Luo Qing thought for a moment and said concisely: "One sword."
As long as Shinmen Takezo is not affected by his illusions, he can surpass that terrifying sword style with his own knife technique, and it's far more difficult to defend against a single slash.
Che Wanxiu took a light breath: "I also think it's one knife."
She did this out of her intuition about Lu Hongchen, as she knew that he had gone deep into the demonic path and his emotions were extreme, making him easily influenced by this unimaginable sword technique.
As she thought of this, she suddenly recalled her infatuation at that time, and her lightly made-up face couldn't help but flush again.
"Amitabha, the poor monk has seen the benefactor." Meng Qi stopped in front of Ge Yuan, chanted a Buddhist mantra, then lowered his eyes and calmed his mind, internalizing the imposing aura he had built up step by step just now.
Gai Yuen's lips curled into a smile, his voice icy as he said, "I've heard of the famous monk for a long time, I'd like to weigh the truth and falsehood."
He had three great secret treasures opened, his confidence extremely inflated, and he didn't quite believe the rumors. He knew that Zhen Ding Fa Shi was formidable, but he only considered him a strong practitioner with three great secret treasures opened, not a transcendent being who could break through the void and come and go freely.
After finishing speaking, he also became impolite, suddenly swelling up and transforming into a two-zhang tall giant demon with an entire body of black gas. The giant demon split into two, then the two split into four, simultaneously slapping Meng Qi from all sides.
After the three great secrets were opened, the range of his illusionary influence expanded, almost covering the entire square, causing many onlookers to be shocked and terrified, as if a heavenly demon had really descended upon the world!
Terrible!
How frightening!
Meng Qi's vital energy and spirit completely "merged" into the Red Day Town Evil Sword, his entire person seeming like a wooden carving or clay sculpture, "empty and hollow".
At the same time, a purple lightning mark appeared on the back of his left hand, and a thread of what seemed to be an overwhelming pressure from the ninth heaven spread out.
Try a knife, and you must try the power under full force!
Rumble!
The dark clouds in the sky seemed to have a premonition, and suddenly a loud thunderbolt exploded, making Gai Yuan's heart tremble with fear, as if heavenly punishment was imminent, and he felt like prostrating himself on the ground for mercy.
Duàn Xiàng Fēi's whole body was nimble, but she took a step back, her legs went soft, sweat beaded on her forehead, Luò Qīng's whole body trembled, tightly grasping the long sword. Chē Wǎn Xiù's face turned deathly pale, her left hand tightly grasped her husband's hand, as if she had returned to childhood, transformed back into that little girl who was most afraid of thunder.
The rest of the people were even more unbearable, some directly fell from the tree, and some knelt on the roof with a soft knee, having a clear understanding of "the power of the thunder god" for the first time in their lives!
Rumble!
Facing the "Four Palms" photographed by Gai Yuan, Meng Qi suddenly raised his head, his eyes shining brightly, golden light gathering, his ears slightly twitching, the sound of the wind and palms clear, his eyebrows swelling, his spirit slowly spreading out.
Under the Four Apertures and Fantastical Form Great Method, Meng Qi was no longer affected by the distant Heavenly Devil's Illusory Conception. The gathered essence and divine will suddenly burst forth.
A flash of knife light, as if it contained everything that everyone's heart had been longing for but could not obtain.
A ten-zhang red dust in their hearts, making them unable to extricate themselves, some with flushed faces, some with reddened ears, some excited, some laughing wildly, all sorts of unseemly behavior, endless.
Rumble!
Another thunderclap awakened everyone, bringing an increasingly terrifying majesty.
In the square, Gai Yu stood still on the spot, and the golden lotus floated down from mid-air. The true Ding Fa master had disappeared without a trace.
What's going on? The crowd was shocked and amazed, looking intently in the distance, just in time to see a fine blood line appear between Gai Yuan's eyebrows, growing bigger and spreading down to his throat.
He fell on his back to the ground, breathless, with eyes wide open and a look of frozen horror, as if he still didn't understand what had happened.
"One slash transcends the divine, one slash transcends the divine!" someone exclaimed, breaking the brief stagnation.
"One slash to connect with the divine! Zhen Ding Fa Shi's one slash to connect with the divine, beheading Gai Yuan and shattering the void!"
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A white mist rose, divine beasts surrounded him, Meng Qi reappeared on the Wheel of Reincarnation Square, and his package also floated beside his feet since no one else was holding it.
This time, there was no one else, and the entire Wheel of Rebirth Square had only Meng Qi himself, quiet and clear, giving him a sense of independence from the world.
He gasped for breath, sat down on the spot, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. The knife he had just cut out was a fusion of his own spirit and "Luò Hóng Chén", which not only consumed a lot of energy but also had severe backlash. His mind was rolling with desires, and he almost lost control.
So he chose to leave after one move, lest he be taken advantage of and have to use the Yama scroll, and even if not, at that time, a single move would make him transcend the mortal world, and the true Dharmakaya master would look at the chivalrous woman who came to congratulate him with a smile, what face would he have left? What image would he have left?
After a while, Meng Qi suppressed his thoughts and walked to the central light pillar with the package, throwing it in.
"A total of one hundred and seventy-six good deeds." The master of the Six Paths of Reincarnation was like a ragged old man, calculating the value of this pile of scriptures.
There are many people in the Snow God Temple who can help, and there is still a period of two months. The secret recipes collected by Meng Qi are naturally more than those of Jiang Zhiwei. If not for the ordinary secret recipes, they will eventually have a limit, and maybe even more.
Meng Qi thought for a moment, and then threw the "Rong Xue Dian Xue Shou" secret book and Luo Qing's experience into it as well. He had already memorized the content, and his acupoint technique was almost at the entry level, so he didn't need to carry them anymore.
"Rong Xue Dian Xue Shou", a qigong method for opening up the body's energy channels, can replace 120 other good deeds.
"Lu Qing's swordsmanship and spiritual secrets are profound and subtle, opening up a new era, capable of exchanging one hundred and eighty good deeds."
Meng Qi had originally planned to share Luo Qing's insights with Jiang Zhiwei and the others, but after some thought, he realized that time waits for no man. The next task was unknown when it would come again, and his own Golden Bell Shield was close to perfection in the fifth level, perhaps soon he could seal the level, while his master still didn't know where he had gone with Crying Old Man, so he could only rely on himself to cultivate the sixth level.
He chose to exchange all of them for the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and obtained a total of 476 good deeds. Adding the remaining five, he had a total of 481 good deeds. Then, he spent 400 good deeds to exchange for the secret book of the sixth level of the Golden Bell Cover.
"There are still eighty-one good deeds left, what's a good exchange for them?" Meng Qi himself had many things to exchange, and hadn't reached the stage where he could store up good deeds as reserves, so he fell into deep thought.
At this moment, he noticed the "Ice Que Sword" hanging from his waist and had an idea: "I'm currently using a sword with my right hand, if I want to master both knife and sword in the future, I must develop my left hand."
With this idea, he quickly searched and found a suitable one after an hour. He returned ahead of time, with still a day to spare, and was able to search at leisure.
"With his left hand skilled and naturally talented, he would need to infuse seventy good deeds... Meng Qi thought that after returning, he would face An Guo Xie, and might have to use the 'Yan Luo Letter' at that time, so if he were to exchange skill techniques for cultivation, it would definitely not be enough. It's better to indulge a bit and directly infuse, of course, in the future, he must constantly practice his left hand to make up for the unstable foundation of the Six Paths Reincarnation."
This left-handed proficiency belongs to a lower level, that is, Meng Qi can only use his left hand relatively fluently when he doesn't use his right hand. Once both hands are used together, he will be busy and confused. If you want to improve, you can exchange "Left-Right Mutual Refining Skill", which requires 500 good deeds.
Meng Qi walked into the column of light surrounded by a faint aura, and soon felt a tingling sensation like being bitten by countless ants, but it quickly subsided.
He stepped out, his left hand drew out the "Ice Gate Sword", and he began to wield it, the sword flowers fluttering about, truly a wonderful sight.
"Hmm, after another day of training, I can barely make do." Meng Qi made a judgment and casually put the Ice Throne Sword into the light column to appraise its value.
"Bing Que Sword, a sharp weapon made from the essence of cold ice mixed with refined iron, transparent and reflective, able to shine into one's eyes. The sword blade is sharp, containing a chill intent, causing numbness in the blood vessels after inflicting injury. Worth 140 good deeds, exchangeable for 70 good deeds."
"Not bad." Meng Qi put away his long sword, sat down to meditate and recover from his exhaustion.
Afterwards, he spent half a day practicing with his left hand and then had a good sleep, replenishing his energy.
Just before leaving, he put on his monk's robe and asked the Lord of the Six Paths for a disguise, which was to pretend that his dantian had been shattered and his right hand had been pinched off - because revealing the existence of the Wheel of Rebirth would lead to annihilation, so the Lord of the Six Paths also provided "restoration disguise" free of charge, so as not to suddenly turn a bloody person into a spotless one.
Last time Meng Qi was injured by Panruo's palm, he also disguised himself when he returned, so he wasn't discovered by the head of Jielü Hall.
Seeing his own miserable appearance, Meng Qi took a light breath and said in a low voice:
"Send Hongri Town's Xie Dao and Bing Que Sword to under the incense table in the temple where you are."
"Put the poisonous wind of sorrow on the other side of the temple and poison it directly."
This is the "opening" service provided by the master of the six paths of reincarnation, worth ten good deeds. Meng Qi did this to further divert Anguo Xie's attention, making him think that someone else used a sedative to rescue himself, and thus completely ignoring his own threat.
"Return." Meng Qi placed the antidote for the sorrowful intoxicating wind at his nostrils, took a deep breath in, and slowly exhaled.
It really stinks!
The light and shadow changed, and in front of him was a blur. When Meng Qi woke up again, he had returned to the old temple. Outside, it was peaceful and quiet, with no sound of wild beasts. Inside, the incense table was beside him, and An Guo was sitting cross-legged, restored to how he was before he left.