MTL - The Poor Monk Cultivates a Way-Chapter 334 Qi Zedou Qi Kun

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When Qi Ze was in Youzhou, he also helped the defenders find secrets hidden among the victims, and he was very familiar with this matter. Now he uses Zen skills to sense the emotions of the victims around him with a Zen heart.

When he was sitting in meditation, he had already found some ways to settle in the boundless place, deliberately abandoned the use of eyes, ears, nose and tongue, and only concentrated on the power of meditation. Try to imagine that his own Zen mind can move the emptiness, merge into the boundless force, and eliminate the **** and thinking and the opposite. The thoughts of thinking gradually become ethereal physically and mentally, entering a wonderful state.

In that realm, there is neither existence nor non-existence, neither false nor true, empty and empty, yet full of boundlessness. When the Zen mind is beating, the meaning of the five aggregates such as various forms, thoughts, actions, and consciousnesses of the surrounding creatures enters the heart.

The Zen mind is like a mirror, I stand still, but I can reflect all kinds of images in the vast world and the various forms of life. Qi Ze only felt that the noisy noise around him disappeared, and his body seemed to be placed between the heaven and the earth, and he was alone. Only the meditation of the Zen mind expanded infinitely, and gradually entered a state of neither thinking nor non-thinking.

I don't know how long it took, Qi Ze automatically woke up from the state of meditation, recollecting the meaning of entering Zen just now, feeling that he has taken another step forward from the state of boundless emptiness, and immediately called dozens of people with high martial arts skills.

Those people are all supported by rich households in the city, and they are all from martial arts background with superb martial arts skills. His boss had already ordered him to obey Qi Ze's order in everything. Qi Ze ordered so and so in a low voice, and those martial arts guards did not doubt that he was there, and followed the order one after another.

Dozens of figures suddenly flew up and rushed into the victims, only to hear the sound of yelling and cursing, and they had already fought against the secret workers hidden among the victims! Qi Ze reflects with Zen mind, although he has no eyes, ears, nose and tongue in the samadhi, but once out of the samadhi, he can clearly understand the various mentalities of the people, and he can naturally distinguish the details of the disaster victims.

Those secret works were all planted by Ping Tiandao among the victims, just waiting for a good opportunity to attack, but Qi Ze recognized them without thinking, and even made a group of wolf-like masters come to chase and intercept them. Those meticulous workers are not masters at all, and they can resist one or two when they form an army formation. Once they are ordered, they can only be slaughtered.

Not long after, all the martial artists turned around one after another, grabbing or lifting them in their hands, and indeed they captured many fine works. Qi Ze ordered: "Tie them up, send them into the city, and hand them over to the defenders!" All the martial artists obeyed their orders, only then did they realize that the person Qi Ze ordered them to capture was actually a spy of the rebel army, and immediately felt complacent. Noisily walked to the city.

Qi Ze ignored it and concentrated on helping the victims. By late afternoon, most of the victims had food, clothing and shelter. Once the people's minds settled down, he settled down again. He can enter and exit meditation at will, simply use the state of mind of the victims around him as a guide, and contemplate all kinds of things in the tranquility, which is also a quick way to improve.

In this way, Qi Ze went back and forth for a few days, found many spies, and his own Zen skills became more and more diligent. Treat it as a habit of pleasure and practice it with an inaction mind.

In the past seven or eight days, more and more victims have gathered, and the porridge sheds outside the city are no longer sufficient, so they had to make do with one or two. Qi Ze asked the wealthy households in the city to increase the supply of food and grass, and at the same time build some simple dwellings. To shelter from the wind and rain, first settle down the victims.

The newly arrived victims brought news of the rebels, and the rebels of the three routes regrouped and marched towards Jinyang City, which could be reached within a few days. The hearts of the people in the city were also in turmoil, and many people fled from the back gate with their children and elders. The Eighth Prince did not restrain himself from this, and the people fled if they wanted to, and it could save a lot of food and grass in the city.

Among the wealthy households, many families migrated, and took away a lot of guards, warriors and servants. Fortunately, they respected Qi Ze as a man of supernatural powers, but they left a lot of food. Anyway, the food is heavy, and taking it away will delay the journey. It is better to entrust this young monk to do good deeds.

Qi Ze never refused anyone who came, he trained the young and strong among the victims, so that he could share some chores, and secondly, he could protect the old and weak of the victims. Suddenly dozens of people came from the city on fine horses, the leader was a young general with a white helmet and white armor. Seeing Qi Ze, he clasped his fists and said, "The descendants of the Cheng family are here to serve Master!"

Qi Ze pondered: "Which Cheng family are you?" The young general said: "My father is Cheng Bugu!"

Qi Ze suddenly said: "It turns out to be the family of Old General Cheng!" The old general Cheng was the chief general who guarded Jinyang City for many years, but unfortunately he didn't get along with the Eighth Prince, so he spoke out in court, and the Eighth Prince invited him out of the imperial decree of Emperor Yu and arrested him and sent him to prison. , is still in prison.

The young general said: "My father often admonishes my nephew, asking me to

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Keeping the land and loving the people, I learned that the master gathered the victims, such a righteous act, my Cheng family was inexplicably grateful, so I was willing to be a pioneer, and I only came here to do my part for the people. The master has ordered, so I dare not refuse! "

Qi Ze nodded and said: "The poor monk also heard about Old General Cheng's name, since you are so kind, please help cook rice porridge and build a residence!"

The young general didn't complain, and said: "Yes!" He led his servants to work. One of the family will whisper something to it. The young general frowned and shook his head, and went to work on his own, the general immediately looked downcast.

Although Qi Ze didn't use his eyes, ears, nose, and tongue, his Zen mind clearly reflected the gestures and words of the two of them, and he muttered slightly, just pretending not to know.

One day later, the ground suddenly trembled, and smoke and dust billowed in the distance. Qi Ze knew that the rebel army had finally arrived, and at the same time, various panics arose among the victims.

Qi Ze found the generals of the Cheng family and ordered them to stop the victims who were about to leave, while his family shouted loudly: "Fellows, the rebels are besieging the city at this time, if you want to leave Jinyang City, you will only be captured by the rebels, and your fate will be disastrous. Just stay calm and don't be impatient!" After saying it several times, he barely calmed down the victims.

The rebels of the three routes came one by one, with a total of hundreds of thousands of horses, and they surrounded Jinyang City in a dense mass. Qi Ze didn't have a good idea, the victims who could walk had already been sent away, the rest were old and weak, they couldn't walk very far, so they had to stay here. Although the rebels arrived, they tried their best to protect the safety of the victims.

Under the service of Xiao Dezi, the eighth prince climbed up the tower and watched the rebels from afar. These few days, Xiao Dezi finally defeated the **** who was fighting for favor, secretly poisoned him to death, just when he was full of ambition, when he caught a glimpse of Qi Ze outside the city standing in front of the victims, a layer of gloom suddenly appeared on his face.

The Eighth Prince saw that although the rebels were mobs, they were numerous and powerful, encircling Jinyang City impenetrably, so his expression changed. During this period, he also sent many elite troops out of the city to harass, but unfortunately the rebel army had already established its momentum and returned without success.

I saw three escaping lights flying from the rebel camp, and the one on the far right was Yang Tieshou, his face turned pale, and it was unknown whether his internal injuries had not healed. The other two are the two heavenly kings, Liao Chenyang and Ling Mingxuan, both dressed in Taoist attire.

Liao Chenyang was in mid-air, and shouted: "Eighth Prince! You have been pampered and honored for many years, and you dare to command troops to defend the city? It's a joke! If you donate the city quickly, I will spare you. If not, after the city is broken, There will be no good end for you!"

The eighth prince was furious, and shouted: "Rebels! You are born in a Taoist school, and you don't want to practice, but you just want to commit crimes! Now besieging the city and making people miserable are all your crimes!"

Liao Chenyang sneered and said, "What a blunt bastard! It's better not to talk nonsense, and we can send troops to attack the city!"

Ling Mingxuan and Yang Tieshou had no objection, and with one order, hundreds of thousands of troops immediately began to attack Jinyang City!

The rebels set up a ladder and climbed up, and another siege vehicle hit the city gate. On the city, the defenders fired arrows and poured boiling oil, and the sound of the two armies fighting and shouting was loud.

In contrast, the defenders of Jinyang City are more elite, but the defenders are passive after all. Although the rebels are good and bad, they win because of the large number of people. .

After attacking like this for a whole day, the rebels retreated with gold, leaving behind a lot of dead bodies. And the city was in a mess, with countless dead. After the two sides withdrew their troops, they sent people to clean up the battlefield and pay for the casualties.

Qi Ze intended to gather the victims, but the rebels only focused on attacking the city and ignored them, so the first day was safe and sound. On the second day, the rebels attacked the city again. After three consecutive days of attack, they were unable to capture Jinyang City and lost many soldiers' lives.

It will decline again and be exhausted for three days. Qi Ze is expected to stay for three days. Four figures appeared at the same time, and they went straight to kill in the city!

Qi Ze was taken aback for a moment, but he saw the fourth figure holding a Qianyin banner, with a gloomy expression on his face, if it wasn't Qi Kun, who else? It is thought that after he escaped from the Chunyang Sword Sect, he was ordered to help the rebels.

That Qi Kun was the last of the Eight Heavenly Kings, with the weakest cultivation, but he was not an enemy of ordinary defenders. With just a wave of his hand, the billowing evil spirit was blown down, and hundreds of defenders were frozen to death immediately.

Under the joint efforts of the Four Heavenly Kings, they wantonly massacred the soldiers of the Yu Dynasty, fearing that the entire city would be slaughtered in a short time. The eighth prince's eyeballs were red, and he hissed

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Said: "Where are the three real people!" As soon as the words fell, a ghost flew out first and rushed towards Liao Chenyang.

Another Jin Zhaoyi used the Xiantian One-Qi Great Grabbing Hand to face Yang Tieshou, and Pang Banqing sacrificed the Jiuyao Sword Plate, released the Nine Flying Swords, and charged at Ling Mingxuan.

The three Nascent Soul real people found their "old rivals" to fight together by coincidence. Liao Chenyang set up a heavenly net, and a black shadow was released all over the sky, trying to wrap the ghosts of ghosts and real people.

Yang Tieshou sneered, and he used the little Tiangang Liuyang hand to meet the Xiantian Yiqi Great Capture Hand. That Ling Mingxuan was a handsome young Taoist, when he slapped the door, a ray of saber light rose up, and the saber light pierced the sky, fighting with Pang Banqing's nine-handled flying sword!

All the three kings of Pingtian Dao were followed by others, but Qi Kun had no opponent. He flew up the tower and started killing wantonly. When the Eighth Prince saw him, he rushed downstairs to escape for his life.

Seeing his distress, Qi Kun laughed, and Liao Chenyang shouted: "Don't laugh, it's important to open the city gate!"

Qi Kun's status was the lowest, so he had to obey his orders, shocked the Dan Qi, and then killed many people, flew down the tower, and wanted to blast the city gate from the inside. As soon as the gate of the city is opened, the Yu army will be defeated!

Suddenly he heard a sigh, and a young monk appeared, with the Buddha light shining brightly outside him, and said: "Qi Kun, you have committed so many crimes, and you will have retribution. Your Qi family has been wiped out, don't you know?"

Qi Kun was stunned for a moment, and shouted: "Who are you, you bastard, how dare you deceive me with evil words!"

It was Qi Ze who came, and said: "If you go back to Fulong Town and take a look, you will know the truth of what I said!"

When Qi Kun heard him mentioning Fulong Town, he already believed it a little bit, and suddenly sneered, "Qi Cheng is dead! There are only two brothers left in the Qi family. Even if the elder brother is dead, as long as I am still here, the Qi family will not be able to break the roots." , What are you looking at in Fulong Town! Don't let me get out of the way!" Qianyin's flag shook, and thousands of evil spirits fell, brushing toward Qi Ze.

Qi Ze sighed: "You really have a heart of stone!" Together with the little Wuxiang Zen light, he secretly blessed with the golden flame of the Buddha fire, fighting against the cold evil spirit of Qianyin Banner. When he first entered into cultivation, Qi Kun was the highest in what he saw, and the Thousand Yin Banner in his hand was really ever-changing. Unexpectedly, after a few years, he finally had the opportunity to experience it in person!

The Thousand Yin Banner is considered to be a magic weapon of the rotten street in the Dao of Pingtian, but it is also a direct descendant of the Taoist sect. Above the killing of living beings.

Qi Zeman planned to use the power of the four meditations to deal with the golden elixir very hard, but he didn't know that the two magical powers were fighting, the Zen light only felt slightly sinking, and the cold and evil aura emitted by Qianyin Banner was naturally absorbed by the golden flame of the Buddha's fire, and it became a piece of fire. Xianghe, to be able to fight evenly with Qi Kun!

Qi Ze was surprised, and thought: "It seems that the golden flame of the Buddha fire can also restrain the cold air, it is worthy of being the authentic method of subduing demons in Buddhism, and Qi Kun is too weak, so the golden elixir he cultivated must be inferior. If the mana is weak and the true energy is not pure, it will be difficult to stand out among the heavenly kings of Pingtian Dao!"

In fact, the key is the small non-phase Zen skill he practiced. It is the foundation of the Nalanda Temple, and the magic power is the most powerful. Profound Dharma Gate~www.novelbuddy.com~Qi Zecai has practiced for a few years and has reached the state of the Four Chans, which was unique in Nalanda Temple back then. The older generation still has to be valued by the sect, and with the ancient lamp in hand, it is not difficult to deal with Qi Kun.

Little did he know that Qi Kun was shocked, and thought: "Where did the bald donkey come from? Not only does he know my secret, but he is also so hard to fight!" Feeling jealous in his heart, he waved the Qianyin flag more vigorously, and swallowed the evil spirit Non-stop, trying to use the power of the golden core to grind away Qi Ze's Zen skills.

A Jindan real person wants to wear down the opponent's mana with hard cultivation of alchemy, which is considered a big face for Qi Ze, but Qi Ze's Zen skills are also long-lasting, and blessed by ancient lamps, so he is not afraid of consumption at all, and the two fight together , Dozens of strokes have passed.

The six real people in the sky were fighting against each other. Liao Chenyang was in charge of the rebellion under the command of the Taoist Master of Pingtian. Seeing that Qi Kun was stopped by an unknown monk, he immediately pointed with his finger, and a wave of mana fell! Qi Ze was also hit by Liao Chenyang that day, but at that time he used the Earth-Covering Golden Light Curse to resist, but now that he is a Buddhist, it is difficult to take out this treasure, so he had to slap the golden flame of the Buddha's fire to meet the mana.

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