heaven money

Regarding this kind of genius, his tone is always a bit sour. He gave up part of his body and took an unconventional approach to be able to step into the external scenes. It will be difficult for him to break through in the future. But for people like Su Meng, once they step into the external scenes, their progress will be very fast, just like Su Wuming in the past, who made progress one level higher every year!

"This kind of person is the most arrogant. You have to be sincere, treat him as an equal, and cater to his preferences. It's a pity that I underestimated him when I first met him..."

Zhao Yi sighed.

Raindrops slide down, the sky changes from light to dark, the autumn wind and rain are devastating.

Meng Qi adjusted his mood, closed his eyes and sat on the chair, facing the autumn rain, as if listening and sleeping. At his current state, his main task was to sense the heaven and earth and to temper his inner world.

Unconsciously, night fell. Meng Qi moved his right hand slightly and flicked the hilt of the knife.

"Shendu Martial Arts School Qian Qian, please give me some advice, Young Master Su."

A voice came from afar, full of energy and clear as pearls falling by the ears, but with a hint of vicissitudes, it seemed that it came from a master who had gained enlightenment over the years.

"where is the road?"

The sound came from far away and then approached. A ray of sword light appeared, as if resonating with the night sky. Some stars fell through the thick clouds and illuminated the rain curtain.

In the thick darkness of the night, the sword struggled and wandered, like a trapped beast looking for a way to break out.

Meng Qi almost started singing, then he sighed and gripped the hilt of the knife with his right hand.

The sword flashed like a dragon, slashing out swiftly and absorbing all the vitality around it.

And although it was a gathering of life, it itself was filled with death, and within an instant it was cut by the sword light.

Life disappeared, energy dissipated, light faded, and the long sword seemed to have lost all its spirituality. It broke into two pieces with a snap and fell to the ground with a bang.

“The road is under your feet.”

Meng Qi sheathed his sword and continued to sit on the chair, seemingly never getting up, just quietly listening to the autumn rain.

Outside the building, a figure stood quietly in the rain, without any protection, and was soaked like a drowned chicken.

After a moment, he whispered to himself:

"The road is under your feet, the road is under your feet..."

Looking at the broken sword, he suddenly felt freed from all restraints, as if he understood something and yet understood nothing. He suddenly rushed into the rain and disappeared in front of the building.

After a while, amidst the sound of dripping rain, another voice sounded:
"Du Linxi from the Du family came to ask for advice."

Just as the visitor was about to get closer, he suddenly felt a chill in his throat, as if a sword energy was approaching, so he transformed his body and used various moves, but no matter how he responded, the invisible sword energy followed him like a shadow and he could not get rid of it!
It was not until he retreated ten steps that the creepy feeling of the sword energy disappeared, and his forehead was already covered with cold sweat.

After staying for a while, he turned around and left, not daring to stay any longer.

The autumn rain is continuous, and the sound of the rain is like a sleep-inducing music, revealing the tranquility of the late night and a little melancholy.

Just like that, the sky gradually brightened and the rain disappeared.

Many people from the martial arts world approached the small building out of curiosity. The noise from last night had spread far away, and they had heard it as well.

"Look, those footprints should be Du Linxi's, clearly the Wind Step!"

"But he didn't even get within ten feet of the small building..."

"That's the 80-jin Panlong stick that can sweep in all directions!"

"The folding fan of Mr. Huajian... was split into two pieces!"

They were dumbfounded because all the traces were far away from the small building, with the closest one being at least ten feet away.

Suddenly, someone with sharp eyes said:
"Then, isn't that Master Qian's 'Starlight Sword'? Why is it broken in front of the building?"

What kind of person is Qian Qian, who is in the martial arts school? He has achieved unity between man and nature at the age of forty!
He was actually three steps away from the small building.

"For some reason, Master Qian has not been able to break through. Instead, he has become weird and his strength has obviously declined..."

Some people try to find excuses.

But halfway through his words, he sighed:
"Su Meng, the Mad Blade, lives up to his reputation."

The people around thought about the fact that they only heard the sound of rain and people introducing themselves last night, without any sound of fighting, and they were all depressed. Then they sighed and agreed:
"The first on the human list is the first on the human list..."

Meng Qi felt as if he was one with the heaven and earth, breathing in the morning sun and inhaling the purple air. He didn't know when the rain would stop, and he felt as if he was sleeping soundly.

At this time, the waiter came up and whispered:
"Young Master Su, the Su family in the Divine Capital sent someone to invite you."

Meng Qi slowly opened his eyes, his pupils were as clear and deep as a calm lake.

What is coming will eventually come.

"Why, are you still a little confused!?"

Shang Yi's figure appeared beside Meng Qi at some point, still looking as if he had blended into the world. The waiter didn't even notice that there was an extra person in front of him, and even spoke to Meng Qi.

Meng Qi's expression changed slightly, and he smiled bitterly:

“I really don’t know how to face it!”

Shang Yi naturally knew what Meng Qi was thinking. After all, Meng Qi was not the Su Meng of this world, but a soul of another who was detained by the Demon Buddha with the Reincarnation Seal. Naturally, he did not know how to deal with Su Meng's identity and cause and effect.

However, he still spoke to comfort her:

"Don't worry, at your rate of growth, you will soon be able to reach the outer realm, and even have a chance to become a Dharmakaya in the future. Why bother indulging yourself in the cause and effect of this world? Although the Su family in the Divine Capital is not bad, it is not a place for you to stay for a long time. It is better to get out of this cage and be free!"

Shang Yi did not reveal the secret in Meng Qi's heart, but just tried to comfort Meng Qi by posing as Su Meng.

Sure enough, Meng Qi's eyes became brighter and brighter. Since he had already assumed the cause and effect of this life, why should he worry? In the future when he becomes a Dharma body, all the things that happened to his previous incarnation will be settled. His world will not be in this Su family, not in this divine capital, but in the heavens and myriad worlds!

"I'll give this to you. Although you want to escape from the cage, your uncle who covets the title of Marquis may not let you go. With this Dharmakaya token, you can also intimidate him!"

Seeing that Meng Qi had figured it out, Shang Yi handed Meng Qi one of his Dharmakaya tokens. Although the Dharmakaya tokens of every great Dharma master are very rare, Shang Yi, who has already realized why I am who I am and has legendary characteristics, is not among them. So he didn't feel bad about giving one to Meng Qi.

"Thank you!"

Meng Qi's lips moved slightly, his eyes showing gratitude. He solemnly took the Dharmakaya token and said:
"Thank you!"

Shang Yi had a smile on his face, but he saw that a strand of Meng Qi's rising luck suddenly separated and merged into his own luck. It was worth it to exchange a Dharma body token for a strand of luck from Meng Qi, the supreme protagonist of this world!

This is the special ability brought by Shang Yi's business path after he attained enlightenment, or it can be said that Shang Yi is now integrating the laws and principles of the money content of the universe into his own business path as he grows step by step.

In the past, Shang Yi could only display the magical aspects of the business way with the help of money from all over the world. But now, after he has attained the pure and free Dharma body and made some progress in the business way, he can display the magical abilities of the business way even without money from all over the world.

This is the path that Shang Yi has taken. In the past, he relied on the money of the universe. Now, he is gradually mastering the business rules of the money of the universe and integrating them into his understanding. In the future, after fully mastering the business rules and avenues of the money of the universe, he will innovate and grow together with the money of the universe!
Shang Yi's path of cultivation, which involves growing together with his companion spiritual treasure, is based on some of the legendary ancient systems' paths of cultivation.

Before Hongjun Daozu preached in the ancient world, there was no systematic path of cultivation. The innate creatures all comprehended their own innate way and the laws of the great way contained in their companion spiritual treasures, and finally walked their own path and transcended the heaven and earth.

And through a world like the One-Life-Honored One who focuses on understanding and applying the Great Dao, Shang Yi has gradually embarked on such a path!
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On the ground floor of the small building, a middle-aged man in a wide robe with big sleeves and a turban on his head was pacing back and forth with a slightly anxious and worried look, occasionally looking up at the corner of the stairs.

He had an extremely eye-catching horse face, with a long beard like a five-strand goatee. He was full of energy and walked steadily, but with a bit of timidity, and did not have the aura of a master.

Suddenly, his face was filled with surprise, and he walked over quickly: "Second Young Master..." Halfway through his words, he was stunned, and his tone turned to sighing: "Second Young Master, you have really grown up..."

Meng Qi is wearing a blue Confucian robe and a long sword at his waist. He walks in harmony with the nature of heaven and earth, free and easy. His facial features have grown, handsome and masculine, but one can vaguely see his original childish appearance.

This horse-faced man was the first person Meng Qi had seen since traveling through time, so he naturally had a deep impression of him. He put his hands behind his back, walked slowly down, and said with a lukewarm smile, "Yes, I can now roam the world and take revenge."

The horse-faced man's face suddenly turned red. These were the words he said when he comforted the "Second Young Master". Who knew it would become a reality!

"I, I..." He stammered, not knowing how to answer.

Meng Qi didn't mean to expose his scars and hit him in the face. He just wanted to "prove" his identity so that the horse-faced man wouldn't doubt him. So he didn't mention it again and kept a polite smile: "Who sent someone to invite me?"

The horse-faced man calmed down and said respectfully, "Second Young Master, it's the Marquis, yes, and the Fifth Master."

Master Su Wu is Su Yue, the "Golden-Eyed Detective," one of the Eight Great Detectives, and he is only one step away from becoming a grandmaster.

Meng Qi's heart moved slightly. Perhaps the reason why his predecessor had to be sent to Shaolin in his early years should have a lot to do with his fifth uncle.

"Let's go." Meng Qi walked past him with his hands behind his back, his tone indifferent, as if he was just accepting an invitation that was not worthy of attention.

The horse-faced man was both delighted and surprised: "Second Young Master, you agreed?"

He thought that the second young master would harbor resentment and refuse to return home, as evidenced by the fact that he had been wandering outside for the past few years. So he prepared many excuses, trying to persuade him of the benefits and appeal to his emotions. Little did he know that the other party would agree after just a casual question!
This is simply unbelievable.

"I wonder if my mother's grave is overgrown with weeds..."

Meng Qi sighed, as if answering a question that was irrelevant.

Due to his relationship as his uncle and master, he felt somewhat close to Tang, and his feelings were genuine and not fake.

Fortunately, my uncle and master Xuan Bei once said that Tang died of illness and not because of malicious intent, otherwise some people would have died in the Shenwei Marquis Mansion today!
Meng Qi even dared to kill the prince's retainers, so who else would he not dare to kill?

The horse-faced man said hurriedly:
"How could that be? Although Aunt Tang cannot be buried in the ancestral tomb, it is also our mansion's tomb, and we have servants to guard and clean it."

He has found an explanation to his previous question. It turns out that the second young master has not completely eliminated his resentment, but he is here to sweep the grave.

Looking at the figure in the green shirt with the slightly fluttering collar in front of him, looking at Meng Qi's steady and relaxed steps, and feeling the naturalness in his every move, the horse-faced man couldn't help but sigh inwardly. In just a few years, the second young master really became a genuine master, roaming the world and gaining a reputation as a madman.

Even though he has not yet broken the boundary between heaven and man to become a powerful external being, judging by his perfect state of unity between heaven and man, I believe he is not far away.

The horse-faced man was an expert at opening all nine orifices, and he had often seen the exterior scenes of the Su family, so he could make a rough judgement of Meng Qi's realm. However, how could he tell that Meng Qi was deliberately being mysterious and concealing the fact that he had returned to his original state?

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On the carriage, Meng Qi's eyes were half open and half closed, and he said nothing, showing the demeanor of a master. The horse-faced man had a lot to say, but he could only watch the carriage drive into the inner city and stop outside the Shenwei Marquis Mansion in Taipingfang, near the edge of the imperial city.

After five generations of accumulation, the Su family's mansion is vast and sprawling, occupying almost half of Taipingfang. A golden plaque with a black background hangs at the door, with the four characters "Shenwei Hou Mansion" inscribed on it, which was written by the emperor himself.

Aristocratic families have their own rules. Unless the guest is extremely noble, they will not open the main door to welcome him. Instead, they only opened the small door to welcome Meng Qi in.

The screen wall, the patio, the courtyard, and the pavilions all appeared before Meng Qi's eyes. However, to him, they were all extremely unfamiliar, and he did not feel the slightest bit familiar. Therefore, he still maintained the posture of a master and followed the horse-faced man with steady steps.

"Second Young Master, the house has not been renovated. Except for the withering flowers and plants, everything else is exactly the same as when you left."

The horse-faced man tried to evoke Meng Qi's family affection with a familiar scene.

Meng Qi said calmly:
"Are you going to remind someone not to forget to leave?"

Ma Lian was suddenly speechless and dared not say anything else, for fear of making things worse.

Meng Qi was not targeting him, but he simply didn't know how to respond, so he simply blocked the opponent to avoid exposing his true identity.

The servants and maids passing by all looked at them curiously. Uncle Zhong enjoyed the trust of the Marquis and seldom did he personally greet guests. What virtue did this young man have to make him so respectful?

"Hey, he looks a bit like the Marquis."

A little maid whispered.

"A little bit, but more like, more like that woman..."

A maid seemed to remember something.

"Could it be, could it be?"

Everyone suddenly realized that the man was now in the capital, and was in the limelight!

The maid just now said with a gloomy face:

"No one is allowed to mention it again, or the lady will get angry."

Meng Qi took in all their words, listened calmly, and analyzed the situation in the mansion.

After stepping out of a courtyard gate, two people appeared in front of me, a man and a woman. The man was tall, with outstanding facial features, sword-like eyebrows and tiger eyes, and looked majestic. Judging from his age, he might be under 20 years old.

The girl had big eyes, a turned-up nose, thick eyelashes, and delicate and childish facial features. She seemed to have just reached the age of 15. She was wearing a pink dress and hiding behind the boy. She glanced at Meng Qi with her eyes flickering, looking a little embarrassed.

The horse-faced man was afraid that Meng Qi would not recognize his brothers and sisters who had grown up after being away from home for so long, so he quickly said:

"This is the Fourth Young Master. The Fifth Young Master's second son has been adopted by the Madam. This is the Sixth Young Lady, your biological sister."

Adoption? Meng Qi was slightly stunned, but then he was relieved. The Su family had only two sons. One was a monk, and the other had a hidden illness and was occasionally insane. Logically, neither of them could inherit the title, so adoption was the right thing to do.

"But is it second brother in person? I am Su Ziyu." The young man with sword-like eyebrows and fierce eyes bowed and saluted without any courtesy.

Meng Qi had read some information before and knew that only the children of a marquis were named "Zi". The second son of "Golden Eyed Detective" Su Yue was originally named Su Tingyu, and it seemed that the name was changed after he was adopted.

And he must have been adopted not long ago, otherwise I would have known it back then.

Su Liuniang also bowed in a formal manner: "My younger sister Su Ziyue greets my second brother."

Her cheeks were flushed with excitement and embarrassment. Before, "Kuang Dao" was famous all over the world and was also well-known among the children of the noble families in Beijing. There was no shortage of admirers and yearning for him. Su Ziyue was one of them. When Meng Qi topped the list of people and caused a sensation in the martial arts world, and his background was gradually dug out, Su Ziyue was shocked and delighted, because it turned out that Kuang Dao was her own brother!
Meng Qi nodded slightly and smiled at the two of them: "I almost didn't recognize you."

In fact, I can't recognize it at all...

Seeing that Su Ziyu and Su Ziyue were about to approach and talk, the horse-faced man immediately said, "Fourth Young Master, Sixth Young Miss, the Marquis is still waiting for the Second Young Master. There will be plenty of opportunities later."

After saying this, he led Meng Qi forward in a hurry.

Su Ziyu and Su Ziyue were stunned at first, then followed after a brief discussion.

Arriving at the main house, Meng Qi saw a man standing outside the door. He was handsome and calm, with a small mustache and dressed in a dark gold constable's uniform. On his waist hung a golden eye with a restrained glow and a simple and unadorned long sword.

"The Golden Eyed Detective" Su Yue... Meng Qi narrowed his eyes slightly.

Su Yue's masculinity is somewhat similar to Meng Qi's. From his appearance, you can't tell that he is over fifty years old. He greeted him with a laugh:

"The Qilin of our Su family is finally back."

Meng Qi nodded slightly, without addressing him, and showed a distant and isolated attitude. (End of this chapter)