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There is nothingness all around, deep darkness, and nothing. Not to mention that the time is sometimes weak and seems to disappear. Everything is like solidification and sometimes chaos, tearing apart the Dharma body and the true spirit. Even the illusory causal connection is curled up. Being almost completely uncovered, Meng Qi's current tyranny of the causes of all the effects is difficult to detect, and can only be vaguely and faintly sensed.
Under this situation, the half of the palace floating in front was like a beacon that Meng Qi could not bypass. Even though there was a dim candlelight inside, it was still burning, like a beacon lighting up the empty space and lighting up the chaos.
With the clouds above his head shrouded and the light around him like water, Meng Qi took a step forward and climbed to the remaining steps outside the palace door. Through the gap created by the cover, he saw a figure in a plain white dress inside, with a graceful back and an elegant breath. Refined and untainted by dust, he is playing with a golden glass lamp, holding the flame of the lamp to make it brighter and brighter.
Meng Qi was no stranger to this figure. With one hand behind his back, he pushed open the palace door, stepped in slowly, and said hello casually:
It turns out you are Miss Liuluo. I don’t know whether I should call you the descendant of the Xuannv or the Xuannv of the Nine Heavens.
Liuluo's body is filled with faint fairy energy, resisting the erosion of nothingness that penetrates into it, and it clearly has the power of the realm of creation and an ancient and distant feeling.
The figure in the plain white dress slowly turned around, her skirts swaying slightly, revealing an elegant and beautiful face. She was indeed Liu Luo, the original descendant of Xuannv.
She said with a smile in her eyes: "You can call Master Su whatever you want. Why should you care about names that are external to you?"
Meng Qi took a deep look at her: When we met half of the stone tablet before, you and the few remaining gods from the ancient heaven had just entered the uppermost level. Unexpectedly, you recovered faster than someone, and you still had time to light the lamp.
Jiutian Xuannv Liuluo smiled and said: As a god who presided over military conquests in the past, of course he is no stranger to the power of the Emperor of Heaven, and most of the remnants here are no stranger to it either. Could it be that Headmaster Su felt puzzled
Of course. Meng Qi looked at this ancient great god, and suddenly sighed and said, it seems that the Yingshen method you passed down in Su Nu Tao was indeed created for his own resurrection and awakening. Generations of Xuannv, and generations of descendants, are all carriers. .
Each generation of Xuannv hurt all the loving men and shouldered countless sinful debts. He is a hateful person. I never thought that hateful people can also be pitiful. I can't help myself, resurrect the cauldron
Liu Luo shook his head, feeling a little more majestic in his fairy spirit: What Master Su said was wrong. If it hadn't been destroyed by the Golden Emperor's guide Gu Xiaosang, why would I need to rely on Liu Shuyu's body at that time
The divine body, the dharma body, is separated from the true nature. The former is immortal and has someone to protect it, while the latter is hidden somewhere in the fairy world, delaying time. Eliminating aging, once the opportunity comes and the two meet again, they can regain their former peak. However, if they encounter it in advance, the marks of generations will immediately come back and intrude, as if they are trapped in reincarnation again and again. If you're not careful, it will be wiped out in ashes, with no chance of coming back.
Hearing this, Meng Qi suddenly thought of Gu Xiaosang's mysteriousness during her trip to the Fairyland, and the little girl who called him daddy. The corner of his mouth twitched secretly, and he felt admiration in his heart. It's a shame that Jiutian Xuannv was able to shout out loud at that time. She was worthy of being an ancient god and was not affected by worldly morality and rumors.
Mark of Generations He keenly grasped the key points.
At this time, the candlelight was at its brightest, illuminating the dilapidated hall as if it were daylight. While looking around, Liu Luo calmly replied: If you want to use the method I just mentioned to live for eternity. When it comes to the end of the tribulation, the most important prerequisite is that the mark will last forever, lasting from generation to generation, and the spirit will last forever. This is the reason why I passed down Xuannv Yingshen Technique.
Every generation of Xuannv and every generation of Xuannv's descendants who practice this method are my correspondents, survive for me, and continue for me.
I see. Meng Qi nodded suddenly.
Liu Luo continued: They are equivalent to my incarnations that arise at the right time. Each has its own life, its own cause and effect, and its own emotions. They will not be disturbed by me, nor will they be occupied by me until they die at the end of their lifespan. Return to heaven and earth, complete a reincarnation, and completely dissipate.
Meng Qi pondered for a while and said: In other words, apart from the subtle and difficult-to-observe causal connection, they realize that their entire lives have nothing to do with themselves. If you don't trigger it, they will be the real Xuannv, the real Xuannv. Female heir.
By using this method, aren't you afraid that your body will become stronger than your true self and you will turn against the guest
Liu Luo smiled slightly: The Ying Shen technique I passed down is nothing more than a legend. Even if it happens by chance, it will not be able to threaten me without good fortune.
Meng Qi nodded thoughtfully and said: Then the Yingshen of each Xuannv or each Xuannv's descendants can also be regarded as yours, and they have certain causal connections.
Liu Luo felt that his tone was a little strange, but he still nodded and said: Forget it.
At this point, she sighed softly and said with a hint of regret: Without the protection of the other shore, and without reaching the peak state of creation on the other shore, if you want to survive the eternity and reach the end of the world, you can only show your magical powers, and some rely on spreading your reputation. Some of the books and papers were replaced by cutting off parts of me and falling asleep completely, and some were used to spread the faith and use incense, but I could only use the Yingshen method.
When Heaven fell and the Heavenly Emperor died violently, these Nine Heavens Great Gods lost their protection.
Meng Qi stopped mentioning this matter and looked around. He saw that the shape of the palace was simple and fairy-like, so he casually asked: Which of the uppermost halls was this
Liu Luo's voice was filled with reminiscence and emotion: This is the main hall where we are waiting for the summons of the Emperor of Heaven. At that time, everything on the top floor was closed. Even Star Master Ziwei and I could only move in a specific area and could not see the whole picture. , without thinking about the past of eternity, Lingxiao Palace has long since fallen into dust, and the rest has also been destroyed. However, half of this palace is still left. It is really unpredictable in the world.
The original war was really fierce, and the power of the other side simply exceeded imagination. Meng Qi looked out into the void, recalling the Yuanshi and Lingbao battlefields he had seen before, and pondered for a moment. I am afraid that even the long river of time flowing through this place has been shattered into pieces. The fragments of the past, present and future are together.
Liu Luo said with sadness in his heart: That war indeed affected the long river of time. Even our past bodies when we were summoned by the Emperor of Heaven were also destroyed. If it weren't for the Emperor of Heaven's protection, I'm afraid I wouldn't survive that disaster. Lord Ziwei Star It was because of this that he fell completely.
Hearing this, Meng Qi suddenly felt doubtful. The Emperor of Heaven still had the power to protect Jiutian Xuannv and a few other gods. He eventually fell into the dust, completely perished, and turned into a time knife.
Normally speaking, if you have spare energy, shouldn't you create opportunities for yourself? If you don't have to worry about having no firewood to burn the green hills, how can you save your subordinates who are in the realm of creation as important as preserving your body on the other side
As long as the great figures on the other side are alive, they have unlimited possibilities, and they have the opportunity to change the past and resurrect their subordinates.
Unless, unless, the Emperor of Heaven knows that something must be done and cannot escape, so he hides it from the sky and leaves his hope or backup plan with a few gods such as Jiutian Xuannv to plot the future.
After the fall of the Heavenly Court, the Nine Heavens Xuannv disappeared for a period of time, and then came to earth in her peak state to help the Human Emperor and helped him lay the foundation. The Human Emperor later passed away inexplicably. At the same time, the Nine Heavens Xuannv's lineage founded the Sunu Way and took him in. Many thoughts flashed through the mind of Meng Qi, a member of the Happy Bodhisattva lineage, and he noticed some weird things. Although he was still unable to figure out the details and string things together, he vaguely smelled of a conspiracy.
When the Human Emperor was enthroned, it was definitely not just about the old mother Wusheng.
How could Jiutian Xuannu tell him such an important detail as being protected by the Emperor of Heaven
Just when Meng Qi was about to ask, he suddenly felt the majestic aura approaching. Looking back, he saw a golden Buddha with twenty-four rounds of perfect Buddha light behind his head falling on the steps.
Meng Qi, the ancient Buddha of Ran Deng, spoke solemnly, saying it was true that enemies would never get together.
The second person with great supernatural powers that we met after being separated turned out to be the ancient Buddha of Lantern.
Ran Deng smiled slightly and said kindly and humbly: No, no, it's just that there is a subtle connection between a Taoist friend and the donor, and the fate of the past life can be sensed across the chaos of time and space.
As he spoke, figures flashed through the twenty-four rounds of perfect Buddha light behind his head, some with bitter expressions on their faces, some with handsome smiles, just like the Demon Buddha Ananda.
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