old mother without life
After returning to Earth, he still heard this name. Meng Qi was dazed for a moment, as if he was still in the real world.
But if you think about it carefully, according to my limited historical knowledge, the Infernal Mother did not appear suddenly on the earth. It can be traced back to the Ming Dynasty. Some research believes that it was born out of the White Lotus Sect of Maitreya belief.
In other words, Wusheng Old Mother has known about the earth for a long time.
Moreover, in the history of the earth, there are Taoists and Buddhists, and there are Li Dan who wrote the Five Thousand Words of Morality, not just the two books Journey to the West and The Romance of the Gods
From this point of view, the big shots on the other side are not ignorant of the fact that the earth is hidden in water and people are lost in the sea. If the demons and Buddhas choose a very secret place to leave me and me, the attribute of secrecy itself can easily attract people. To pay attention, you have to go to great lengths to hide this place, and just cut off contact and leave it on the earth where the people on the other side have visited. Who would check on an ordinary ordinary person without any trouble
Seeing Meng Qi nodding, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on the face of the neighbor's elder brother: You are also my mother's brother.
I just know the name of this god. Meng Qi came back to his senses and replied funny.
The neighbor's elder brother said with a sacred expression: My mother is the beginning of everything and the final destination. She is the God of the gods. She teaches us that all men in the world are brothers and all women in the world are sisters. We should respect and love each other, support each other, and wait for the arrival of my mother. , we can transcend the sea of suffering and return to our empty hometown.
These words were obviously taught by someone. The neighbor brother recited them countless times and spoke them fluently. At the end, he said: Xiao Meng, I have really not done well in my life. I am not good at studying and losing money in business. Apart from not taking drugs, I can’t eat or drink. I'm proficient in prostitution and gambling. I'm almost 40 years old and I don't have a house or a car. I'm eating my old age every day. My wife is nowhere to be seen. Everyone laughs at me and despises me. It's really boring to live. But I believe in the inanimate mother and join the church. Suddenly there are many I have a bunch of brothers and sisters who sincerely help me and help me solve my single problem. I will get married by the end of the year.
You see, you are not young anymore. Your uncles and aunts have long been worried about your marriage. Why not join our Luo Jiao? As long as you can wake up and clean up your past, there will be a good girl to try with you.
It's amazing. When you join the religion, you will send your wife to your husband. This fighting ability is invincible. Meng Qi's mouth twitched, and suddenly thinking of himself, he smiled bitterly: Speaking of which, my wife was also sent by Luo Jiao, but it's a pity that she lost it.
As his thoughts floated around, Meng Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, because the neighbor's eldest brother had a weak wish power that was transmitted into the void.
My mother really harvests faith here
Sorry, I have joined another church. He replied seriously, our teachings are similar to yours, but more tolerant. All men and women in the world are brothers and sisters.
Ah, the neighbor brother couldn't turn the corner and looked confused. Then he saw Meng Qi stretch out his right hand, his long index finger covered with a layer of luster, and gently touched the center of his eyebrows.
With a bang, he felt only spots of light flying, black and white swirling, and the world seemed to become illusory.
Meng Qi grabbed his largest causal thread, a causal thread with a little bit of radiant willpower, and his spiritual consciousness seeped into it and quickly spread to the end.
The earth's environment is relatively simple, and many gods are just legends and imprints without the power to manifest themselves in the world. The line of cause and effect related to the power of wishes is naturally very simple, allowing you to directly grasp it and trace it back.
The void was imaginary, ripples spread out, and a color of chaos flickered on the line of cause and effect. It paused briefly at every node, but quickly chose to follow up and continue to pass by.
In a nearby residential area, in a certain house, a group of people held scriptures and sat in front of the statue of the Wusheng Mother to read silently. Dots of invisible light converged on the statue. Suddenly, the statue dimmed silently, as if it was wrapped in darkness. It was as if the sun was blocked and it fell into shadow for a short time.
After a moment, the statue returned to normal.
The statues in the county, the city, and the provincial capital dimmed one by one and came back to light one by one, like a relay.
A low-key black car drove on the road, then turned left, showed his ID, and drove into a strict garden guarded by sentries.
The garden is very large, with one guard post every three steps and one sentry every five steps. There are surveillance devices and various high-tech things everywhere.
In the car, apart from the driver, there were two men and one woman. The man sitting in the passenger seat was in a suit and leather shoes, holding his ID, and his eyebrows were full of awe. The woman in the back seat was in her prime, with fresh makeup, and a pair of beautiful eyes looking at the man beside her with reverence. .
This man was wearing retro pure white clothes, with hair as silver as snow, a wrinkle-free face, and almost an air of immortality. His demeanor was calm, his eyes were closed, and there was no sign of entering the restricted area.
Leader, you are truly a living immortal. My heart is beating wildly. You seem to be fine. The woman said with longing eyes.
Because the person who is about to meet him and others is one of the top senior officials, a big shot who holds the lifeline of the country. If he can be impressed, Luo Jiao's career will reach a new level.
Without opening his eyes, the leader smiled slightly and said: My body and mind have been dedicated to my mother. Everyone in the world is a brother and sister, so there is nothing to be nervous about.
Well, our piety is not enough. The man in the co-pilot looked enlightened. "Master, the man who has a serious disease is willing to meet us this time because modern medicine can only delay the deterioration, so he is in a hurry to seek medical treatment. Regardless of the common people or ghosts and gods, how confident are you?"
He and the driver were originally subordinates of the high-ranking official, but after seeing the leader's magical powers, they were completely convinced and became Lao Mu's followers.
The woman raised her eyebrows. She felt that the man's question was abrupt and she even doubted the leader's ability. It seemed that the time to get started was too short.
The leader waved his hands, his eyes still closed on his smooth face: Since the Shang Dynasty was defeated, the world was broken, gods, Buddhas, immortals and saints have been restricted. They cannot call themselves gods in the world, and cannot show their saints at will. If you had asked what you just said twenty years ago, I can only say that I am not sure about the problem, and at most I can give you some psychological comfort. But now that the end is approaching, the restrictions are loosened, my mother has pity on the world, and she has come to the mortal world. My methods are no longer what they were yesterday.
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes opened, and they were in chaos, with no pupils visible, and two feet of radiance of wish power shot out.
No mother, no hometown. The other three people chanted with excitement and awe, the car drove extremely smoothly.
What is a living immortal? This is a living immortal.
After many checks, the car stopped in front of a villa. There were bodyguards in every corner nearby, and people's eyes were focused on it.
The leader was unaware of it, walking steadily and leisurely. Although his eyes were closed, he felt as familiar as returning home, without any stumbling.
After another round of checks, including a body search, the leader and his party finally entered the study. A fat old man with dyed black hair sat majestically on the sofa, with a secretary beside him and several confidant bodyguards standing around him.
The position is very complicated and a lot of hard work. The fat old man showed a smile and stood up to greet him.
The leader didn't open his eyes, he smiled warmly and said: "The country is connected to you, how can you ignore it? We all understand."
After some greetings, they each sat down. The fat old man looked at the expressions of his subordinates and asked with a smile: "Our country has a long history. Although traditional things have dross, there are also essences. I heard that Mr. Huang has treated several patients with pancreatic cancer."
It's not a question, but an affirmation. Relevant personnel have already verified the authenticity.
It's not my fault, it's all a gift from my mother. The leader took out a piece of red cloth from his arms and slowly unfolded it, revealing a white lotus petal. Among the lotus flowers was a gentle jade statue, carving a beautiful woman with maternal features in her brows and compassionate eyes.
The bodyguards next to the fat old man all changed their expressions, because they did not find the statue or the red cloth during the previous body search.
How did he hide it
The leader arranged the jade statue of the old mother, stood up, and saluted solemnly: Please also ask the old mother to have mercy on the world, and let those in front of you avoid illness.
A ray of light suddenly rose from the jade statue, which was brilliant and beautiful. The fat old man and his subordinates were shocked and stunned when they saw it.
The rays of light converged together and suddenly fell on the fat old man's body. He immediately felt relaxed all over, the dull pain in the affected area completely disappeared, and the slightly wrinkled skin on his hands became smooth and smooth at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After a few breaths, the light retracted, and the fat old man looked at himself with surprise and blurted out: Mr. Huang is really a living immortal.
The people around me also changed their colors and became more awed.
The leader smiled and opened his eyes, but he was still confused: There are dirty words in the small ways.
As soon as he finished speaking, the light of the old mother-jade statue on the table suddenly dimmed, as if it was covered by a layer of black cloth.
Immediately afterwards, a hand as white as jade appeared above the leader's head, and it fell down.
Extreme terror surged in the heart of the life-saving leader, and he instinctively called for help.
However, his head was grabbed by that slender and powerful hand and dragged directly into the void.
In an instant, the light of the jade statue returned, but the place where the leader stood was empty and there was no one around.
It was only then that the surrounding bodyguards came to their senses and drew their weapons.
With their long-trained minds, their expressions were full of fear. The scene just now was like a movie, almost illusory and real.
The distorted face and frightened eyes of the living immortal in his last moments were deeply imprinted in their minds.
What on earth happened just now? The fat old man was confused and confused, as if he had returned to his youth, listening to his father talk about the gods and ghosts.
Check surveillance equipment to see if you see anything. He did not lose his dignity and ordered his followers.
The light and shadow in front of the leader, whose hair was messy and whose immortal spirit had already been fed to dogs, changed, and then he saw the dim stairs, and saw a young man with his hands in his pockets, but he only looked young in appearance. His eyes were deep and full of color. It has a touch of vicissitudes, as if it is an ancient thing that has experienced the erosion of time.
Thinking of the scene where he was captured from a distance just now, the leader swallowed hard and managed to calm down his tone and said: I don’t know who you are, but I am the envoy of Wusheng Mother. I have something to discuss.
The old mother is a real god, one of the most important people in the world. His name is enough to intimidate most immortal god leaders. He is full of confidence in his heart, but what he encountered before makes him not dare to be too tough. Then Miraculous means were simply unheard of.
Meng Qi smiled slightly: "I have been fighting with my mother for many years, and I am no stranger to her. You don't need to say anything."
After competing with his mother for many years to become the leader, his pupils suddenly shrank and his heart beat wildly.
Could it be that I have met my mother’s enemy
How can I look directly at someone who has been fighting with my mother for many years