The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

Chapter 556: This knife was first completed

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The color was red, like firelight, obviously different from other lines of cause and effect. Meng Qi frowned slightly and thought to himself. As someone who knew many of Ananda's secrets, a thought came to his mind:

Could this be a causal line between Ananda and the Demon Saint

As one of the Five Ancient Emperors, Fire Emperor Feng Xi, the host of the demon-challenged land, the Demon Saint is qualified enough to leave behind such strange causal lines regardless of his realm or strength.

Meng Qi couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. ∴,

However, when he calmed down and observed, he found that there was not no chance

If he had arrived at the formation from the beginning and witnessed such a line of cause and effect, Meng Qi would definitely not dare to resist, because without comparison, he could only tell that it was dangerous, but could not judge the specific degree of danger.

But with the two incidents of the magician Han Guang fighting Abbot Kongwen and Ananda killing several saints, Meng Qi had a basis for judgment.

The risk level is much higher than the causal line of Ananda's killing of several saints, slightly higher than the causal line of the magician's battle with the abbot, and not as scary as the others. It is within the range that can be tolerated. Meng Qi cautiously speculated and did not dare to take any risks.

Although he didn't know why the line of cause and effect left by the most powerful Demon Saint was safer than most, he could make a certain judgment with the help of his previous experience.

Hu Mengqi took a breath, calmed down the fear, anxiety and uneasiness in his heart, and analyzed his judgment from the beginning.

After discovering that there was no mistake, he got rid of all kinds of emotions, prepared to interrupt the reincarnation, stretched out the wound in the sky, and took the initiative to touch the line of cause and effect that was as red as fire.

Silently, the heaven and earth changed, everything seemed to be melted, and all the principles of the law were supporting a purple-red flame.

The purple-red fire was brilliant and bright, and there was a person standing inside. She is tall and slender, wearing a deep red female imperial robe. Her facial features are the most perfect that Meng Qi has ever seen. It is difficult to describe in words. No matter what type of appearance he likes, it seems that he can find the satisfaction he dreams of on her face.

She has a noble temperament, a graceful appearance, a cold expression, and cold eyes. Both hands held a dark red spear.

Sure enough, it was the demon saint Feng Xi Meng Qi who found himself transformed into a monk again, wearing a white monk's robe, holding a rosary in his left hand, and a saber hanging down in his right hand.

The Demon Saint took a step forward, pointed the dark red spear diagonally between his eyebrows, and asked coldly:

Why don't you swing the knife

The poor monk couldn't swing the sword. Ananda in the white monk's robe raised his left hand, the inscription from the line of cause and effect, Meng Qi answered.

Meng Qi couldn't understand his mood and feelings at this time. He could only watch helplessly as the Demon Saint took another step and said in a tone of hidden hatred:

Then why was it able to play last time

Ananda was speechless, reciting sutras in a low voice, while golden lotuses bloomed all around. The sky is full of flowers, all with the luster of glazed glass.

The Demon Saint stopped talking, shook his hands, and fired his spear like a real dragon out of the sea. Pointing at the center of Meng Qi's eyebrows, purple flames condensed and turned into the shape of a phoenix. The heaven and earth were burned by it, the principles of law melted, and all things were burned away.

Ananda seemed to have given up resistance and allowed the spear to hit his forehead.

The pain suddenly hit Meng Qi's heart, and he felt that every part of his body was melting, his soul was burning violently, and he burst out with unspeakable pain, the ultimate pain.

If the red iron burning his skin is used as a criterion, then at this moment, Meng Qi has suffered thousands of times more pain, so much so that Meng Qi can't even faint. The pain beyond the limit makes it impossible for his instinct to protect himself. It worked

His breath was filled with flames, and Meng Qi saw that his skin and flesh were scorching, even melting into fire-colored water, and everything in his vision was purple-red.

The inner scene is disintegrating, the connected legal principles are melting, and the immortal primeval phase is sitting in the center, becoming more and more blurred and blurred. When it can no longer bear it, Meng Qi's soul will also die.

Vaguely, Meng Qi heard the slightly surprised voice of the Demon Saint:

Hum, the method of reincarnation

The soul showed signs of burning out, and Meng Qi felt that he could no longer hold on. Just when he was about to interrupt his return, he vaguely saw the demon saint drawing out his spear and saying in a cold voice:

The heart is unwilling to let go, and the world will be ruined. Even if you understand thousands of dharma, it will be difficult to see your true face.

If you are reincarnated for one life, I will kill you until all your marks are completely gone.

The red figure walked away proudly, the burning began to subside, the coolness came, and Meng Qi finally managed to hold on until the end.

The power of the demon saint flame is much lower than he expected. Perhaps it is because the lover has passed away and the years have eroded it, so the danger level is not too high.

His vision returned to normal, and the strange red causal lines began to dissipate, slowly revealing the figure at the eye of the formation.

Meng Qi waited with bated breath, feeling a little uneasy and thinking wildly about the Demon Saint's words just now:

imprint

The red color became lighter and lighter, and the figure sitting cross-legged became clearer and clearer. Meng Qi inevitably sped up a bit, wondering what was waiting for him.

Can you truly practice karma

This is the formation of sticky cause and effect, and it is more dangerous than the previous four formations. Wang Siyuan reminded Duan Rui not to stick to any star threads. They may be implicated in a certain powerful person, and a little bit of causality can make you irreversible.

Duan Rui opened his eyes wide and looked at the bright lines of cause and effect floating in the darkness, and subconsciously asked: Who else in the world can be called a powerful person

Since it is a powerful power in ancient times, these causes and effects are half left by Ananda, and half are reproduced by the formations of entrants in the past generations. You cannot bear any star line. Wang Dezhong said lightly.

Duan Rui, an entrant in the past, was surprised. He thought this was a secret place that only a few people had visited.

Wang Siyuan coughed and said: Before the chaos of the Demon Buddha, this place was not a secret among some masters, but no one had ever walked to the top of the mountain. An ancestor of my family once visited this place.

After the chaos of the Demon Buddha, this place mysteriously disappeared until Bodhidharma accidentally entered it, passed the six-story mountain peak, and obtained a Tathagata palm.

But, the ancient and medieval powers have long since passed away, so what does it have to do with them? Duan Rui understood something.

Wang Siyuan looked at him with a smile but not a smile: A powerful person touches Tao and virtue at the top, and weaves laws and principles at the bottom. He has his own imprint between heaven and earth. Even if he is reborn, it will take a long time for the imprint to disappear completely. Once he is contaminated by the law of cause and effect, The thread must endure the power that comes from the imprint.

Duan Rui felt his eyes wide open. Draw inferences from one example: In other words, the longer the mark, the weaker the backlash. The causal line in the Middle Ages is more dangerous than the ancient one.

That's not necessarily true. When you reach the level of the Nine Ancient Five Emperors of the Tao Sect, you will be imprinted with immortality, unless you give up yourself and refine it into something else. Wang Siyuan did not explain in detail. He held the turtle book and led the three people deep into the formation of cause and effect.

In a secret place somewhere. A phoenix-winged black gold gun with no breath and no visible power suddenly let out a soft groan, and all the birds in the surrounding sky and earth sang in unison.

The Demon Holy Spear showed signs of awakening and a voice blurted out in surprise.

Meng Qi stood in front of the formation, watching the red thread of cause and effect turn into flowing light and slowly disintegrate.

It's like a door slowly opening to reveal what's inside.

The more dangerous Meng Qi is, the calmer he becomes. His nervousness, anxiety, and uneasiness magically disappear at this moment, and he focuses on the figure sitting cross-legged.

No matter what happens, what should come will eventually come

There is no way to solve it by escaping it. Only by facing it head on can you hope to defeat it.

There was an illusory soft sound. The red line of cause and effect completely disappeared, and the figure sitting cross-legged finally appeared in front of Meng Qi's eyes.

It is a wooden sculpture of a white-robed monk with a handsome appearance. His face was full of bitterness, as if he was worrying about the world of mortal suffering.

Ananda

This was the first time Meng Qi saw Ananda's true face. He finally appeared after being shrouded in mist.

But Meng Qi was not surprised. Instead, his mind was buzzing. A storm breaks out in my heart, and I can no longer control myself

Ananda's facial features were completely different from mine, but when I saw him, I felt like I was seeing myself.

he is me

I am him

Meng Qi's deepest worries and worries seemed to have turned into reality at this moment.

This evil spirit from ancient times is really possessing me

All kinds of causes and effects seem to come from somewhere. There was a feeling of imprinting on Meng Qi's body, but for some reason, he stayed near the wood carving.

I don’t know when, the wood carving changed. The left body is ancient, real and unique, giving people a feeling that it cannot be changed, while the right body is hazy, as if condensed by countless starlights, changing uncertainly and hard to figure out.

At this moment, eight words suddenly popped into Meng Qi's mind:

The past remains unchanged, the future is uncertain

Hum Mengqi's mind was shaken, and all the questions about cause and effect seemed to be explained at this moment.

He had never understood before that if the cause and effect were removed, the enemy would die. This seemed to mean that without the cause of birth, the fruit of existence was lost. But didn't this change the material reality of the past? It is really disappointing to say that it disappears. incredible

But now, after witnessing the changes in this statue, Meng Qi suddenly understood

The past cannot be changed, but the future has various possibilities. It is affected by many complex antecedents and cannot be accurately grasped until the future becomes the present.

The effect of causation is to temporarily take away the cause and effect, create the illusion of non-existence or distort and magnify a certain cause and effect, thus simplifying the factors that affect the future, and the result is certain and unique, that is, complete death.

This is the true cause and effect, the real cause and effect

Darkness appeared around Meng Qi, and bright star lines stood out. His hand holding the knife seemed to be loose and tight, and he no longer felt that it was difficult to draw the knife.

After many years and all kinds of hard work, I finally mastered the real Zhan Cause and Effect.

Zheng, the long knife made a soft sound, drawing a wonderful trajectory, and gently picked at the dark place.

The wooden sculpture suddenly shattered, and all the threads of cause and effect suddenly lost control, intertwined, collapsed, and exploded silently.

Calm returned to the fifth level, and the mountain peak was exposed. Meng Qi stood there and whispered to himself:

No matter what the reasons are, I am who I am, not anyone else.

Since you are dead, then die well

Wang Siyuan, Duan Rui and others were moving forward cautiously when they suddenly saw the threads of cause and effect becoming crazy, like boiling, condensing towards the center, intertwining into a bright ball of light.

The ball of light collapsed and exploded suddenly, shattering and destroying the object in the eye of the array.

Everything became calm and quiet, like a normal mountain. Wang Siyuan's face changed slightly, and his left hand suddenly clenched. It seemed that half of the purpose of this trip had failed inexplicably.

Meng Qi calmed down and looked at the sixth floor. He had to weigh whether to go up.

When Zhan Karma first came into being, he no longer had the heart to take risks.

After returning home, you have to delve into the causal content of the Yuanshi Golden Chapter. It is best to get the relevant cultivation chapters on the causes of all effects in front of the Dharmakaya, and then merge them with the causality to create your own causal sword technique, so that you will not be confused by Ananda at all. Zhi Meng Qi secretly thought about his future plans.

If you rely solely on karma, you may fall into Ananda’s trap.

The cultivation of the causes of all effects is part of the Dharmakaya. Meng Qi did not expect to master it directly, so he studied and blended it to create his own sword skills.

To be honest, Meng Qi was still quite doubtful that he was Ananda. He didn't see Ananda's shadow at all when he used Transforming Heaven to Strike the Earth before. Moreover, he had traveled through time and was born in the earth's technological world, so he seemed to have nothing to do with Ananda.

Could it be that Su Ziyuan was the reincarnation of Ananda and was taken away by me inexplicably? While Meng Qi was wondering, he discovered that the sixth layer of the formation was a superposition of the previous five layers, and the formation's eyes were obviously not broken, which was extremely dangerous.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw a cage of black energy on the edge of the sixth layer, connected to the formation, trapping a figure.

Meng Qi was shocked.

Someone is actually trapped here

Could it be the magician Han Guang who broke in before

Kong Wen looked at the vast desert and whispered the name of the Buddha: Junior brother Kong Jian, nephew Wu Jing, Lao Na observed that the place where the Buddha's light ascended before seems to be related to the twelve causes and conditions. Please confirm one or two separately.

He gave two handwritten notes, and Kong Jian and Wu Jing immediately went their separate ways.

Kong Wen stepped on the golden lotus and walked towards one of the places. After flying for a while, the sky suddenly changed color, blood yellow and dead.

There is a river of the same color protruding below, winding and twisting through the void, connecting a series of gloomy and terrifying places. There are prisons of fire, evil ghosts snatching food, and animals mutilating themselves. It seems that as long as it is contaminated with a drop of blood in the Yellow River, it will fall into it

There is one person standing in each of the three positions of heaven, earth and man. Some are twisted like shadows, and some are like mountains of bones.

Kong Wen heard the majestic sound of your death approaching.

Kong Wen's face changed slightly:

The Three Paths Formation of the Impermanence of Life and Death Sect

There are many secrets in this place, and we need to find out a few things. Meng Qi thought for a moment, slowly approached, and asked loudly:

I don’t know who the senior is and why he is trapped here.

The figure trapped in the sixth-level formation sighed:

Amitabha, Lao Na Kong heard about it.

In the gloomy and silent ancient tomb, the sect master in the dark coffin and the man wrapped in the bloody fog of death are waiting for the result.

A row of soul lamps were placed on the stone table in front of them, burning quietly.

The sect leader was relieved that the mist-shrouded man whispered.

Before he finished speaking, a gust of dark wind suddenly blew by, and the three soul lamps were extinguished at the same time. .