In the dead of night, Kunlun Mountain is still shrouded in clouds and mist. Occasionally, you can see a little light, and occasionally you can hear the roar of animals and the singing of birds, but there is no human smell.
In Yuxu Palace, He Mu and Fang Huayin have not returned from their trip. Da Qinggen is indulging in games. Meng Qi is sitting in the grand hall with the statue of Yuanshi standing behind him, the glazed lamp burning, and the fragrance of lotus lingering on his nose. , cool breeze.
His eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and he saw that the true spirit of the original wisdom had long transcended the real world. It was at an infinite height and looked down at everything. Everything he saw was folded and distorted, completely different from what he saw in the normal mode.
This is the perspective of the legend
His body is like a fairy world, covering the whole world, Meng Qi's spiritual consciousness spreads, contaminating more and more universes.
However, the number of universes is endless, just like bubbles in the sea of chaos. If you want to achieve all the imprints, other and self imprints will naturally appear with the birth of the universe or the fragmentation of the cosmic light fragments, and there is a relatively long cultivation process.
At the same time, the fragments or worlds in the universe that have left their mark on others must deepen communication and improve coordination, so that they can gradually grow to the point where they can mobilize galaxy-level power.
These are the two major aspects of spiritual practice in the legend. The main one is water grinding. When it is perfected, one can try to break through the barrier and enter the last stage of the sea of suffering, where one can move creation and possess great magical powers.
Although Xiao Sang has been resurrected and returned, his greatest wish has been fulfilled, but the pressure from the Demon Buddha and the Golden Emperor still exists, and the figure of Yuanshi Tianzun is blurred and it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, so he still cannot relax in his practice.
The main hall gradually became dark, as if it had been plunged into a sea of chaos, and Meng Qi looked like a statue in the dark depths, a little tall and a little hard to touch.
At this moment, his eyes suddenly opened, and an ancient glazed lamp that was hard to describe in color was quietly burning at the bottom, reflecting all the scenes tens of thousands of miles around, so clearly that no one was missed.
The bright moon in the sky was suddenly covered with a black veil, the stars that were as angry as wind lanterns dimmed instantly, and the void above Kunlun Mountain boiled inexplicably. A figure holding a white lotus book appeared, with two heads and six arms, accompanied by ethereal sounds, and a few petals falling from the sky. He looked like the envoy of the Luo religion.
It was not the envoy who was old and in need of life-extending elixirs, but when he showed his Dharma form. The original owner of the borrowed power, the original body of the appearance
Another powerful figure at the pinnacle of legend awakens early
at the same time. A light that penetrated the darkness lit up high in the sky above Kunlun Mountain. A hand with even bones and flesh appeared out of thin air, holding a glass lamp that lit up the way home. After a few days of recuperation, the handsome lamp-bearer looked like a scholar. Recovered.
Sha Wujing, whose eyes are light and colorless and wearing a skull-glazed rosary, is holding a treasure staff and stands out beside the divine envoy with his ubiquitous power.
Next to him, a huge black shadow rose slowly, with his hands forming a seal. Shaped like the mouth of a vase, it incorporated the image of Kunlun Mountain into it, and the surrounding area suddenly seemed to be enclosed in objects, isolating the inside and outside, forming a fairyland of its own, causing the legendary powers to lose their ubiquitous characteristics.
The surroundings were dim, and the lights of the city not far away were dim. Flickering and flickering, it seems to be in another world, hard to reach.
Aquarius Angel
There is another divine messenger under the seat of Wusheng Old Mother
However, in just a few days, Luo Jiao managed to gather four great envoys, which shows that the Golden Emperor attaches great importance to it.
Meng Qi opened his eyes and sighed secretly without taking action first:
What should come will always come
Xiao Sang is resurrected. How could the old mother Wusheng not have any sense? She would definitely send people to Yuxu Palace to test or search.
The divine envoy of Fengdian took a step forward and spoke in a grand voice:
Master Su, my mother has always been the heart of a Buddha and does not want to embarrass you. Please cooperate well and let us inspect the inner universe of Yuxu Palace and you. If you are stubborn and stubborn, we will not be without thunderbolt measures.
At this time, the Aquarius God clearly borrowed the power of Wushengtian from his hometown and Dinghaizhu to cut Kunlun Mountain out of the real world. The Moonlight Bodhisattva and other Medicine King Buddhas had already repaid the cause and effect, and Meng Qi was alone. Facing the four great envoys, he kept his eyebrows unmoved, his eyes unmoving, and he smiled calmly:
This is not a matter of words.
The meaning of the words was self-evident. The divine envoy of Fengdian stopped talking. He flipped the white lotus book in his hand without any wind, and several large characters appeared on the cover:
Sutra of the Incarnation of the Innocent Old Mother
As soon as the book moved, the ethereal voice echoed in the void instantly, complementing the grand voice just now:
Teach all sentient beings: The world of mortals is full of suffering, reincarnation and destruction, and suffering in the world.
With these words, black energy suddenly rose in Kunlun Mountain, and dark whirlpools opened in the void, which seemed to lead to reincarnation and suffering.
One word can determine this boundary
Meng Qi's level gaze slowly raised, as if a god in the darkness had also opened its eyes.
The five altars, red, green, yellow, white and black, symbolizing the five ancient emperors, are full of antiquity, as if they have been built for tens of thousands of years. They surround the towering nine-story Sealing Heaven Platform, immersed in the laws of the movement of heaven and earth.
On the top of the Fengtian Terrace, the legendary great masters Shaoxuan and Xi'e of the Human Emperor's remnants were sitting on the edge. Below, many powerful immortals from the remnants of the Great Zhou Dynasty were concentrating on arranging forbidden techniques that exuded a sense of vicissitudes of life.
The previous stage of secret refining began with the Rebellion of the Demon Buddha in the Middle Ages. Over tens of thousands of years, most of the Sealing Tiantai slowly took shape. Now that the present day has come and the end of the world is about to come, it is the opportunity to make a complete arrangement.
With such a long preparation, nine out of ten of the sealing towers were completed in just three days. However, the remaining parts either had to be arranged according to the weather or could only be completed on the spot. It took two or three months to slowly come to an end.
During this period, even though Shaoxuan and Xi'e had the ability to be everywhere, they were cautious and guarded personally, fearing that Buddhas, immortals, demons, evil spirits, etc. would come to destroy them.
In front of her was the Doomsday Boat floating quietly. Xi'e raised her head and looked at the stars in the sky that were as bright as the moon. Through the strong wind and fog, she saw the Yuyu Qiong Tower above.
These are the stars where the legendary powers and even the great supernatural powers of creation are sleeping. They were transformed from the fragments of the real world.
Master Su's self-proven legend has triggered the changes in the final tribulation in advance. If the Fengtian Terrace cannot be successfully built within this year, he will have to face the return of the immortal Buddhas one by one, and his hope will become increasingly slim. Xi'e sighed.
Their early awakening also requires a process, otherwise it will cause great harm to themselves, just like Sha Wujing. Therefore, within a year and a half, the real world can barely maintain its old state.
Shaoxuan showed a wry smile: Those who have returned early may not watch helplessly.
The closer it came to the end, the more worried he became.
If the Sealing Tiantai is successfully built, relying on the specialness of the real world, it will immediately radiate to many universes and leave the imprint of humanity, allowing the current human emperor Gao Lan to accumulate a sufficient number of imprints of others and myself in the shortest time.
And this is only one of the most insignificant functions of Fengtiantai.
How could others turn a blind eye
In Changle City, Yu Banshan and Qi Jinxiu found an inn to stay and were concentrating on practicing.
After pondering over this period of time, Yu Banshan discovered that the direction of the Yuanshi Golden Seal that he could cultivate was limited, because he had no regrets at the entrance. Fortunately, his own cultivation method was of a low level and could be covered by the Wuji Seal that encompasses all things. He could sublimate it and go to This path is barely feasible, otherwise we can only resort to the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques.
After meditating for a while, his heart suddenly palpitated. He stood up, walked to the window, and looked outside. He felt that Changle was surprisingly peaceful.
Although it was late at night, as the capital of the world, with an area like the Golden Cave nearby, this kind of tranquility was unusual.
Looking around, he saw nothing out of the ordinary. Yu Banshan felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill. Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly froze.
Because the Sealing Heaven Platform that can be clearly seen here is missing.
Gone
Such a huge thing is gone
Shaoxuan and Xi'e seemed to be chatting casually, but in fact they were wary of their surroundings. Suddenly, their hearts moved and they all stood up. They saw light colored glaze covering the area nearby, and fragrant white lotus flowers appeared out of thin air and slowly bloomed. , the meaning of purity spreads boundlessly.
Maitreya Shaoxuan and Xi'e looked solemnly, each holding down the Doomsday Boat with one hand.
White lotuses formed a stage, and a golden-bodied Buddha with a fat head and big ears appeared. He vaguely looked like the former prince Zhao Qian of the Jin Dynasty. He said with a pleasant smile:
Between the two benefactors, the Heaven-Sealing Tower will inevitably lead to fights and ruin for all living beings. I have a compassionate heart and cannot bear to see this situation, so I came here to discuss whether it would be better to hand it over to the care of a fat monk like me.
Among the surrounding glass, there are other golden bodies faintly visible. .