Chapter 8: The Strange Reassembly

The grand and cold sound drifted in with the chime of the bell, causing Meng Qi to furrow his brows; this situation seemed vaguely familiar to him, as if he had seen or heard it somewhere before

Zhang Yuanshan fell silent for a moment, his expression becoming increasingly serious: "So it is Junior Sister Qi Xia from the Dajiang Gang. Have you also awakened here after falling asleep?"

Zhang Yuanshan patted his left hand with his right hand, revealing a clear sense of confusion for the first time. This situation was truly bizarre, as it included future pillars of the four sects, ordinary disciples, and those with low martial arts skills, as well as janitorial monks. It was indeed difficult to discern the criteria for selection

Yet Meng Qi was screaming wildly in his heart

"Brother Zhang, I didn't expect you to be here as well." Two individuals emerged from behind different statues; one was a tall young girl with her hair tied up with a white handkerchief, her skin a wheat color, while the other was an ordinary young man, his expression serious and solemn.

Suddenly, Qingjing's face, filled with anger, appeared before Mengqi. His eyebrows raised, he shouted: "What do you Shaolin intend to do? Do you want to become the public enemy of all sects?"

Although he had never seen the abbot, the dream was so vivid that after waking, he trembled all over

Meng Qi instinctively turned his head and happened to see Jiang Zhiwei and Zhang Yuanshan with their eyes shining brightly, dazzling and radiant, like purple lightning bursting forth in the darkness, focused and earnestly looking towards the source of the sound

Welcome to the Cycle World

Qingjing let out a cold laugh: "Regardless of whether those present have any true common ground, how many can silently take us away from Shaolin? Hmph, Kongwen the Divine Monk, ranked third on the Heavenly List, even if the esteemed Chaohe who has attained the 'Pure Yang Dao Body' could not accomplish this!"

"Qingjing, do not rush to conclusions. Check behind the statue and observe how things develop," Zhang Yuanshan maintained a calm demeanor

Under normal circumstances, for those who covet the martial arts of their own sect, the major sects and libraries have always been relentless, pursuing them to the ends of the earth if necessary to eliminate them

A melodious chime rang out, drawing everyone's gaze towards the center of the White Jade Square

A grand and cold voice said: "The wheel of the world turns, and you will experience one world after another, completing the tasks I have set forth, accumulating merits. These merits can be exchanged for everything you desire, whether it be unparalleled martial arts, divine weapons, or longevity elixirs and rare treasures. Whatever you have heard of, it is here; whatever you do not know of, it is also here"

Jiang Zhiwei let out a soft laugh, unsure whether she was introducing Meng Qi or merely speaking to herself: "The 'Wuzi' generation, along with the master of 'Zombie Fist', Yan Wuwu, can be considered cousins. With such a high lineage, yet only managing to be a fragrant master in the Great River Gang, it seems there must be a reason for this..."

Jiang Zhiwei slightly frowned and said: "The little monk is merely a servant monk; even if this matter is related to Shaolin, he would not be aware of it. Why make things difficult for him? Moreover, I do not believe there is anything about us that Shaolin would covet."

Meng Qi's heart unknowingly became fervent, temporarily forgetting the issue of "the style is not right"

Meng Qi swallowed hard, his gaze lowered, and once again he saw a familiar name: "Complete Edition of the Eight-Nine Profound Skills, exchange price, 950,000 merits"

You may refer to me as the 'Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation'

Meng Qi suddenly turned over and sat up, gasping for breath. He had just had a nightmare in which his identity was exposed, and he was struck dead by the abbot, who had attained the golden body of an Arhat, with a single palm strike.

"Yes, yes, yes! Miss San, I, I just won a big sum at the Maoling Tianzi No. 1 Casino, hired a few popular singers to perform, but when I woke up, I found myself in this inexplicable place!" Yan Wujing had a face full of fear and anxiety

Who? Come out! Under the clear scenery, he exerted himself with great force, rushing towards mhetushu.com with the speed of a galloping horse, but there was nothing there, just emptiness.

As the favored disciple of the sect, seeing their fundamental divine skill listed here for exchange, they naturally find it difficult to remain calm.

Only the third and sixth swords are missing ... ... '' Jiang Zhiwei moved her lips, her exceptionally beautiful face radiating a dazzling brilliance, as if the pursuit of "The Seven Swords of Heaven" was her greatest dream

He still directed his criticism towards Shaolin, but could not understand why the other party would engage in such peculiar and bizarre activities

I, I am not at Shaolin... At this moment, a timid man emerged from behind a statue. He appeared to be around thirty years old, with a sturdy build and a rugged beard.

I do not know ... ... " Meng Qi could only answer honestly, countless thoughts swirling in his mind, beginning to speculate on what exactly had happened to him and the others

This is a square paved with stones resembling white jade, with an empty center, surrounded by a circle of statues of celestial birds and divine beasts such as dragons, phoenixes, Kui cattle, and Pixiu. Beside me, the girl Jiang Zhiwei from the Sword Washing Pavilion, Zhang Yuanshan, a disciple of the Zhenwu Sect, and Qingjing, the heir of the Xuantian Sect, were all looking around with expressions of confusion.

Each time a task is completed, you will return to your own world, awaiting the commencement of the next cycle

Meng Qi completely did not understand what he was saying, looking at him with increasing bewilderment

"The Eight-Nine Profound Arts, why have I never heard of it?" Qingjing seemed to have forgotten the mockery of the "Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation," and spoke to himself in confusion.

He gradually calmed down a bit, relying on the presence of the Third Miss.

There are endless dangers here, but you can also obtain everything you desire from this place

Yan Wujing's lips moved a few times: "You, you may go to the Maoling Emperor No. 1 Casino to inquire, and see if I have just won two thousand one hundred taels of silver!"

"Who else is there? Friends, come out and meet - the picture - the book, I am Zhang Yuanshan of Zhenwu." Zhang Yuanshan was initially taken aback, then spoke aloud.

Qingjing angrily waved his right hand: "Isn't this obvious? Shaolin has the time to pay attention to this earthly immortal who has attained the 'Golden Body of the Dragon Subduing Arhat.' Who could possibly conceal anything from his heavenly eye and heavenly ear, quietly taking us away from Shaolin Temple, from the side of our elders? Other than him taking action himself, I truly cannot think of any other possibility"

He still insists on his viewpoint

"Yes, but our waking position is behind the statue. We heard someone speaking over here and hesitated to come out and meet. " Qi Xia's brows were tightly furrowed as she pointed at the lewd man, "Qingjing Xiaodao's speculation is likely incorrect. This person is the incense master of our Dajiang Gang, Yan Wujing from the Yan family of the Wuzhi generation in Jiangzuo. He did not accompany us to Shaolin and should still be in Jiangdong Maoling at this time"

The martial arts mentioned on the following page include many legendary items that Jiang Zhiwei and others have heard of, such as "The Demon Emperor's Canon," "The Human Emperor's Golden Book," and "The Phoenix's Fire Bathing Technique." There are also fundamental teachings from certain sects, such as "The Jade Volume of the Heavenly Emperor," "The True Martial Seven Cuts Scripture," and "The Supreme Sword Classic"

The Eight-Nine Profound Arts

The founder of the Xijian Pavilion, through a fortuitous encounter, obtained the first form of the "Seven Swords of Heaven's Interception" known as "Cutting the Path to See Me". This led to the creation of the "Taishang Sword Classic", an unparalleled swordsmanship that directly points to the realm of the Dao's essence and the Dharma body, capable of condensing the "Taishang Dao Body". However, before he passed away, he expressed his regret three times for not being able to witness the remaining six forms of the "Seven Swords of Heaven's Interception".

"The Buddha's Palm..." Among those present, who has not heard of this unparalleled divine skill? Everyone gasped in astonishment, for it is known that among the great sects of martial arts, there are two factions that base their foundations on its incomplete techniques! It directly points to the Buddha's golden body, which represents the supreme path!

Continuing, Jiang Zhiwei's voice, laced with excitement, recited the second line: "The Seven Swords of Heaven, lacking the third and sixth forms, exchange price: 750,000 merits https://m.hetushu.com.com"

Jiang Zhiwei walked to Meng Qi's side and said thoughtfully, "She is the daughter of Qi Yuantong, the deputy leader of the Dajiang Gang, and she has also come to Shaolin this time"

Jiang Zhiwei suddenly stepped forward, her beautifully shaped eyebrows furrowing slightly: "This brother, I seem to have seen you before? Hmm, it was among the accompanying disciples of the Huanhua Sword Sect?"

"Where is this..." Suddenly, a crisp female voice, laced with a hint of vigilance, pierced into Meng Qi's ears

When

The complete text of "The Buddha's Palm" is available for an exchange price of 1,000,000 merits

Moreover, aside from the fact that the "Heavenly Emperor's Jade Volume" is missing the middle volume and the "Human Sovereign's Golden Book" is missing the third page, everything else is complete!

"To obtain everything one desires?" Qingjing scoffed, dismissing the words of the "mysterious person" with disdain

Meng Qixin felt a sense of heaviness; could they not find the source of the sound?

Then, they exchanged a glance and shook their heads

He hails from the "Xuantian Sect," which is reputed to be the lineage of the Heavenly Emperor. He is well-versed in the secrets of divine skills and rare treasures, and fundamentally does not believe that this inexplicable "Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation" can gather those legendary items, especially since some are right within his own sect

Qingjing pressed the handle of the knife at his waist with his right hand, stopped there, and said loudly: "What is your intention in capturing us?"

This man, dressed in a green robe and wearing a small hat, is just over twenty years old, yet he lacks the vigor and eagerness typical of his age. His face resembles one that has been fitted with an iron mask, displaying no expression beyond a heavy demeanor. He gently nods and says: "It is an honor for me, Qi, to be remembered by Miss Jiang. I am Qi Zhengyan, an ordinary disciple of the Huanhua Sword Sect, and I have come to Shaolin on this occasion."

Qingjing was first taken aback, then mocked, saying: "Isn't there everything missing the third and sixth swords..."

Zhang Yuanshan's fists quietly clenched, as the two fundamental skills of the Zhenwu Sect both originated from the seventh form "Dao Mie Dao Sheng" of the "Jie Tian Qi Jian".

Qingjing furrowed his brow, took two or three steps to stand in front of Yanhe Tushuwujing, and asked, "You debauched gambler, you must be a habitual liar; how can you prove that what you say is not false?"

Who? How could there be a woman in the meditation room? Meng Qi was taken aback, looking around, and was instantly stunned; this was no longer his own meditation room

The minimum exchange price for the divine skills on this page is 150,000 for the "Yi Jin Jing," while the highest is 1,000,000 for several unparalleled teachings such as the "Rulai Divine Palm," stirring one's blood with excitement

As he spoke, his laughter gradually diminished, a manner of indicating what is lacking that is more convincing than simply stating everything directly, as if there truly is something that is not lacking!

Jiang Zhiwei pressed her lips together, her petite and straight nose wrinkling slightly, and she said with a bitter smile: "I originally thought this was aimed at the disciples from various sects coming to Shaolin, who would have thought that Yan Xiangzhu would also be involved..."

Who is this?" Zhang Yuanshan furrowed his brow and turned to ask the ordinary man who wore no smile.

It turned out to be the complete text... Zhang Yuanshan's eyes narrowed slightly, and Jiang Zhiwei also placed her right hand on the hilt of her sword

Meng Qi struggled to stand up, looking at everything with the same confusion and bewilderment, unable to comprehend what had happened. He had been peacefully sleeping in the meditation room, so how could he have ended up here and encountered these exceptionally talented disciples from various sects? Was he still dreaming?

Meng Qi was not yet considered a qualified Shaolin disciple, and he did not feel deeply about this; instead, he was astonished by the few martial arts techniques at the very bottom that he was "familiar" with, such as "Heavenly Demon Slaughtering God Strategy," "Hunyuan Treasure Mirror," and "Holy Demon Primordial Embryo"

Meng Qi's mouth was half-open, resembling an oxygen-deprived carp. Is this not an infinite flow? Am I not in a world of immortal heroes and martial arts? This style is not right

Jiang Zhiwei, Zhang Yuanshan, Qi Xia, and others all shook their heads, indicating that they had not heard of it either

The "Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation" did not speak, and a beam of light descended from the high white jade dome, with the words "Supreme Divine Skill Manual" inscribed at the top, and the first line below it clearly stated: