Through the raging earth, fire, water and wind, Meng Qi could only vaguely see the Qingyun and the dim golden lights around it. Other than that, everything was obscured. . Updates so fast.
And when he withdrew his gaze, he vaguely felt that Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at him, with neither sadness nor joy in his eyes.
After waiting for a long time and seeing no change, Meng Qi engraved his brand here, completing this journey back in time, pushing back the traces of his existence in Jiuyou to the time of its creation, and becoming an ancient creature that witnessed the entire history of Jiuyou. , truly ancient creatures
Of course, his consciousness is not like the real other side. It already lives outside the long river of time. It can exist in every moment in the past at the same time. It can only be transferred between the imprints left in history. It does not have much impact on actual combat, but its essence is completely different. It belongs to One of the differences between the fake and the real is one of relying on Jiuyou and one's own abilities.
Meng Qi's consciousness did not directly transfer back to the current node, but searched the history of Jiuyou and arrived at a certain era.
According to what Xiao Sang said before he left temporarily, if you can go back in time, you must come and see Him.
The yellow-brown water is rolling, full of the meaning of death and sinking. Countless ghosts and ghosts are floating in the ripples, pulling everything that passes through here, trying to wash away their memories and spirituality forever. Trapped in hell with no escape.
There is no sediment accumulation on this section of the river. The mountains on both sides are connected together, rugged and steep, like a monster lurking in the darkness. At this moment, a six-foot-tall monk with a sallow face, a compassionate expression, and wise eyes is looking at the river. Walking on the edge of the cliff one step at a time, I endured the bone-shattering wind, freezing blood, coldness and depravity without any pause or any trace of bitterness.
Meng Qi appeared beside him, followed quietly for a few steps, and then suddenly spoke. Deep voice:
World Honored One.
This monk is none other than the Lingshan Buddha who measured the Nine Netherworlds in the past, the Lord of the Saha World, and the only two transcendent beings. agnostic
After the death of the other side, there is only a pure mark left in the past. In order to maintain the process of history, what will happen to Lingshan Buddha who has witnessed the realm of Tao and Fruition? Will it be different from the other side of his fall
This is the reason why Gu Xiaosang asked Meng Qi to come and see the Buddha's brand, to see if he could find out some secrets that could be used when he lands on the other side.
The Buddha clasped his hands together, his expression unchanged, and did not pause for a moment because of Meng Qi's arrival and shouting, as if there was nothing outside his heart and even less outside his body. The full text of the latest chapter is, in short, turning a blind eye and hearing but not hearing.
Meng Qi put his hands behind his back, and his black robe was blown by the strong wind above Huangquan. He continued to walk side by side with Lingshan Buddha, and said to himself:
I have been to Lingshan Mountain, followed the river next to Lingyundu, all the way back to the Houfeng Peak, saw the carapace left after the golden cicada shed its shell, and entered the place where the Supreme True Buddha is banned.
He slowly described and recounted his several experiences in and out of Lingshan. Everything is covered, no matter how big or small, as if asking the Buddha for advice.
But Buddha still showed no reaction. It’s more like a brand than Ananda’s brand after being suppressed.
Turning his head, Meng Qi took a deep look at him, said nothing more, and his body dispersed like mist, disappearing here.
The strong wind blew violently, and the yellow spring stirred up the waves. The Buddha walked forward step by step, as if he was going through eternity.
Suddenly, an inaccessible crack appeared in the back of his head. Then it expanded rapidly and continued to extend. The skin peeled off like taking off clothes, and a new figure emerged from inside. He was still six feet tall, with a sallow complexion, a compassionate look, and wisdom in his eyes. He just paused for a moment and looked back at the place where Meng Qi disappeared. His mouth was split open, revealing forty Buddha teeth.
The fading shell shattered bit by bit, turning into pieces of glazed light, and fell into the underworld, disappearing in an instant.
After the transfer of will, Meng Qi still did not return to the current node, but came to nearly two hundred years ago, appearing next to a gap in the Nine Netherworld that communicated and invaded the real world.
Outside the gap in the billowing black mist, a mountain peak stands, majestic and gloomy. It is Tianzhu Mountain in Xiniuhezhou in the world of Journey to the West, the dojo of the immortal demon god.
Through the gap, one can vaguely see the tomb inside the mountain. There are ever-burning lamps inside, but there is no coffin. There is only a bed of black clouds and ice, on which sits the undead demon god shrouded in pitch-black robes cross-legged.
Opposite him stood a heroic man with a tall body and pale golden skin, who looked so familiar and closely related to Meng Qi.
This is the incarnation of the Immortal Taoist body that I came to visit the Immortal Demon God in the past to inquire about the whereabouts of the descendants of Wuzhuang Temple.
Should I call you Samantabhadra Bodhisattva or Guanyin Bodhisattva
At this moment, the Immortal Demon God suddenly cast his gaze on the Nine Nether Gap under Tianzhu Mountain and said in a deep voice:
Which demon came here and why did he do this eavesdropping
Meng Qi sighed and did not answer directly. Instead, he asked: Did the Demon God see anything when he escaped from Lingshan Mountain, so that he did not dare to leave this world and did not want to return to the Pure Land
Facing this unexpected situation, his immortal Tao body incarnation seemed stunned, because the past had been transferred to Jiuyou, and all that was left was the brand.
The Immortal Demon God was silent immediately, and after a long time he said: I don’t remember, I don’t know who the Demon God is.
Which Meng Qi rarely smiled, isn't it the one in front of you
Your Immortal Demon God's mood obviously fluctuated, and you were a little frightened. You soon realized that this was no longer the current point. You had achieved the other side. Looking back on this, no, you were a false other side, a false other side achieved through mystical skills.
Now that he knows that I have achieved the false other side and am the direct descendant of Yuxu, what else can the demon god not say? Meng Qi said calmly.
The Immortal Demon God pondered for a moment and asked doubtfully: Why don't you ask me at this point if I had already died at that time
No reads;. Meng Qi said concisely and concisely, Demon God, you will understand why in the future.
Hearing Meng Qi's answer, the Immortal Demon God was visibly relieved, and then he sighed and said: I grabbed a chance of survival and when I escaped from Lingshan Mountain, I discovered two things. There are obvious strong fluctuations, with a sense of ecstasy, and it is very similar to the breath of Buddha.
The Supreme True Buddha is the product of Buddha's reduction and emptiness. I will have dealings with him in the future. Meng Qi said calmly.
The Supreme True Buddha and the Immortal Demon God murmured to himself, "That's it."
After pausing for a few breaths, he continued: At the moment when ten thousand Buddhas fell together, the ancient Buddha Bodhi took action to block the demon saint. It was neither early nor late, and it was just right. It could not prevent Ananda from reversing the formation, and the demon saint had no time to go. To save the other great saints, it seems that her body of five virtues will be defiled by Jiuyou, and then Amitabha will come.
No wonder the Great Sage Qitian called "Teacher" at that time, "No wonder you dare not return to the Pure Land of Buddhism." Meng Qi's tone was a little more sad.
Seeing that the Immortal Demon God had nothing else to reveal, he flashed his figure, leaving his mark here, and then returned to the current node, allowing history to be quietly performed, maintaining its original appearance.
Meng Qi, who was sitting cross-legged on the dark peak, opened his eyes. At the same time, the immortal demon god in the world of Journey to the West suddenly trembled, and there was a memory in his mind that did not exist before.
The figure hiding in the gap of Jiuyou was still vivid in his mind, and that conversation always echoed in his mind, leaving relevant traces in his heart that he could trace back to those years.
The immortal demon god who will understand why in the future whispered to himself.
Su Meng
The Buddha of World Freedom let out a painful groan, the word "Buddha" on his eyebrows was bright, and the swastikas were stacked one after another, blooming with the pure light of glass, and performing the Tathagata's divine palms, which resisted the erosion of the flesh and blood, and jumped into the air. Leap into the Western Paradise.
Before He could truly enter, the mass of flesh and blood suddenly fell off on its own, losing its vitality and spirituality, and decayed into mud.
This is Su Meng's own flesh and blood. After dissolving and assimilating the remnants of the Eastern Emperor, he gained the Worldly Freedom King Buddha, who no longer showed anger and was at ease.
When someone from the other side dominates the world, a lump of flesh and blood will definitely not be able to seriously injure oneself, which means it will make you feel sick, so that you can continue to cast stones to ask for directions in the future.
On top of the ancient fusang tree, Emperor Qing looked at this scene and suddenly sighed.
If Su Meng wanted to send it, he already knew it.
Through this incident, he showed the current situation before his eyes: when facing the alliance between Buddhism and Wusheng Laomu, when the Demon King's position wavered, he and the Moral God were at an absolute disadvantage. More importantly, he had achieved the greatest success on the other side. At night, their own power has not yet grown up, so only Jiuling Yuansheng and Moonlight Bodhisattva can take advantage of it at present.
The subtext is ready to come out: I urgently need an ally, an ally on the other side, an ally who represents the power of Yuxu Palace.reads;q