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He grasped the secret of his ability to turn back time.
Yan Chixia and Zuo Shi Sun Junlin are both strong men who have experienced the world for a long time. At this time, they also have the feeling of listening to the heavenly book. The things they have experienced in reality have become completely different in the other party's mouth. For example, when I was young, I went to the alley and bought a candy man. After returning home, I was told that there was an invasion of evil spirits on the way, heroes took action, there were fierce battles, and there were touching emotional stories. In the end, everything calmed down and everything seemed fine. Happened without leaving any trace. To itself, this can only be a story. Full text of the newest chapter x0020;&x0057;&x005f;&x0057;&x005f;&x0057;&x002e ;&x0058;&x005f;&x0053;&x005f;&x0042;&x005f;&x0041;&x005f;&x0053;&x005f;&x0048;&x005f;&x0049;&x002e;&x0043;&x005f;&x004f;&x00 5f;&x004d;&xff0c;&x8981;&x8bb0;&x5f97;&x53bb;&x6389 ;&x7f51;&x5740;&x4e2d;&x95f4;&x7684;&x4e0b;&x5212;&x7ebf;&x54e6;&x002f;&x002f;&x002f;
The foolish monk did not say anything. It seemed that Meng Qi knew that he had taken Ksitigarbha to cross the Soul Sutra, which made him slightly shaken. He did not dare to tell the truth or lie, but he was also not sure whether the master of the Cangtian Sect had another purpose in weaving this story.
Seeing everyone's silence, Meng Qi did not reveal the secret of turning back time. Instead, he recounted several different developments, such as the various ways in which Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian met.
This made several people present look at each other. If it was a made-up story, how could the details be so detailed? It completely matched everyone's personality and way of speaking, making them feel like they had indirectly met another version of themselves. reads;
I'm afraid this can't be made up out of thin air.
In other words, the other party's deductive calculations are extremely terrifying, so what method does he use to deceive himself and others? It's not good. He has to use this method.
While they were in confusion, Meng Qi put his hands on his back, looked up at the vast and deep starry sky, and sighed slightly: After a few times, I discovered that little friend Nangong was not from his own world, but came from the outside world and came with some kind of connection. Creation constitutes the body, and it is precisely because of this. He can turn back time within a limited range.
Creation of the void, turning back time. Du Qingqing murmured to himself, he and Brother Chong have known each other for a long time, but why didn't they realize that he had such an ability that was more powerful than gods and demons
Is he the incarnation of the Lord of Creation? Just when Yan Chixia and others were shocked, they temporarily forgot to distinguish between true and false. It updates quickly, the website page is clean, and there are few advertisements. I like this kind of website the most. It must be praised. When speculations came up one after another, Meng Qi said calmly: So, my soul escaped and replaced the sky with yellow sky. By the way, With the Qi connection coming from Nangong Xiaoyou, it penetrated the barrier. Traveling around in his world.
Ah, Yan Chixia and Zuo Shi Sun Junlin opened their mouths little by little. They didn't expect that the story would take such a turn.
Penetrating the barrier and descending in the opposite direction completely exceeded their imagination. It was more bizarre than any story they had heard before, unless they had experienced it personally. Who could make this up
Du Qingqing, Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian were even more confused and confused, as if they were listening to unprecedented storytelling.
Amitabha, what did the donor know in that world? The foolish monk finally spoke.
It was his style not to lie about what was true or false, so after being repeatedly shocked, he chose to inquire in detail and judge the truth from clues.
Meng Qi looked away, with deep eyes and a leisurely expression: "Little friend Nangong lives in a world completely different from ours." I am taking the path of craftsmanship, exploring the world and summarizing the rules. Then use rules to create foreign objects and replenish oneself to improve physical fitness and life span.
They already have fleets that can travel the heavens and destroy the stars, and their daily lives are much more convenient than the mere mortals of our world: communicating with each other. With the telephone network, things that are thousands of miles away are as close as your ears; north, south, east and west. There are airplanes and speeders, and the ends of the earth are just a feast.
Du Qingqing and others listened with great concentration. This is completely different from my own life situation, which makes people think a lot. Moreover, what the other party said has a nose and eyes, and the details are so detailed that it seems real. It is difficult to achieve this by just relying on imagination.
How could there be such a weird and bizarre place in the world and such a convenient and comfortable life
After briefly describing the world where Nangong Chong lived, Meng Qi raised his lips slightly and changed the topic: The place where I came was Nangong Xiaoyou’s home, and I found him playing a game called Black Mountain Old Demon.
Except for the foolish monk, everyone in the game blurted out.
They all understand the meaning of the game, but now it sounds like it has a different meaning, and its name is Black Mountain Old Demon.
Just like an eagle catching a chicken is also called a game. Black Mountain Old Demon uses our world as a reference to form a fantasy world, allowing players to immerse themselves in it and choose to play different roles such as eagle or chicken. Nangong Xiaoyou plays the role of Nangong Chong. Xia. Meng Qi gave a brief explanation to let everyone understand what the Black Mountain Old Demon Game is.
Since it is an illusion, why can we see it and interact with it? Yan Chixia frowned and asked.
Meng Qi nodded lightly: I was also very strange at the time, but after investigation, I found the problem. Unlike others who were in the illusion, little friend Nangong came directly to our world, and this came from a mysterious fragment, from another world. One force.
He didn't say much, raised his right hand, drew a circle in the air, and played the video of his conversation with Wu Youming.
When the empress descended in reverse, the left envoys Yan Chixia and Du Qingqing paid attention to this point first. The foolish monk also looked solemn, because Wu Youming said it clearly and logically. Although he and others did not understand what virtual reality technology was, the illusion It's still clear. The whole thing can also be judged whether it is possible or not.
Meng Qi's image changed again. It was when he brought Nangong Chong into Cangqiong Games Company and had a fierce battle with the Empress. Yan Chixia and others could see that their breathing was slightly heavy because they recognized that it was indeed the Empress.
Later, I used the power of that world country to destroy the game company, but the empress had returned early, the whereabouts of the mysterious fragments were unknown, the special device was completely destroyed, and only the message from the old monster of Montenegro could be seen. Meng Qi finally showed the bloody words. Because of this, time in our world returned to normal. Little Friend Nangong could no longer come, and his body naturally disappeared.
In other words, Brother Chong is not dead. Du Qingqing grasped the key point of concern, with an expression that seemed resentful and surprised, and was inclined to believe it.
At this time, Sun Junlin, the Zuo envoy, suddenly realized: Sect Master, what you showed grandma earlier came from that world and was an experiment made by a player in a fantasy world.
He was not disappointed because the sect master failed to predict it. If this matter was true, the sect master would replace the sky with yellow sky, and the soul would escape from this world. The ability to travel to the outer world has already surpassed all the current great masters, chasing gods and demons directly, making people more awe-inspiring
Of course. Meng Qi's green shirt fluttered slightly.
No wonder I have always wondered where the sect leader knew about my grandma's past and present lives, and thought he could touch the realm of gods and demons. But now it’s not bad. Sun Junlin first cleared up his doubts, and then frowned: But isn’t that an illusion? Why would grandma say that he had had a similar dream
This makes Foolish Monk Yan Chixia and others also feel conflicted.
Meng Qi said relaxedly and calmly: I have been to a place once. The scene was the same, but different people could see different things, and the key things could not be touched. The reason is that this place is special and higher than the general world. It contains things that everyone sees, and they manifest differently depending on the person. It does not touch the body. However, the positive and negative of yin and yang are the ultimate principles of heaven and earth. If they can act, they can react. Not touching the body does not mean that it cannot affect the body. There were indeed changes at that time that opened the coffin of the body.
This is similar, the illusion is derived from the original body, and the things in the illusion change due to different choices of each person. There is a difference with the ontology, and this difference can be transmitted back to the ontology through the use of positive and negative, of course. The impact will not be great, it will only cause dreams. People with strong minds will not even have dreams.
Ning Caichen heard this half-understanding and said in astonishment: I often have weird dreams but I can't remember the content. Could it be because of this
When so, sometimes. The derivation of illusions can also help us predict things in advance. Meng Qi glanced at Ning Caichen sympathetically.
Yan Chixia eliminated one doubt, but another one quickly appeared: if they could control the time travel. Wouldn't it be possible to kill us at will
If you can’t kill him now, go back to the past
Meng Qi walked on the sidewalk with his hands behind his back: If we don’t mention it, they can only turn back time to a limited extent. As far as I know, those who reach the other shore mentioned in Buddhism can indeed be everywhere in the past, present and future. We warriors must not judge others by ourselves.
Amitabha, what the donor said is very true. With the inheritance of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, the foolish monk is no stranger to the realm of the other side. He clasped his hands, looked at Meng Qi, and said seriously, the donor wants me to join forces with you to fight against the empress and the old demon of Montenegro.
It is about the rise and fall of this world. How can I sit back and watch? Meng Qi nodded slightly and confirmed the foolish monk's guess.
Before the foolish monk could answer, Yan Chixia said solemnly: I still don't believe it.
This was too mysterious. He suspected that it was a lie concocted by the Cangtian Sect leader in order to win over Master Yuseng.
Not only him, but also the foolish monk Zuo Shi couldn't believe it
Meng Qi said calmly: "If you don't believe it, the soul can leave the body, and I will send you to that world to travel around."
The pupils of Yan Chixia and others shrank at the same time. It was true that he was able to send people there.
With the master watching over you, you don’t have to worry about me doing anything. Meng Qi added.
Yan Chixia's expression changed constantly. Before she could speak, Du Qingqing stepped forward and said anxiously: "Senior, can you send this little girl to see Brother Chong?"
When you first enter the location, if your spirit is not solid, your past will turn into a lonely ghost, dissipating quickly and unable to return. Meng Qi shook his head.
Du Qingqing was disappointed and tears fell down.
Yan Chixia and Yu Monk looked at each other, saw him nodding, gritted her teeth and said: Okay, I'll give it a try.
So he sat cross-legged and entered deep concentration, and his soul slowly left his body.
At this time, everyone saw that Meng Qi's eyes were getting deeper and deeper, and star lines stood out, as if they contained a bright and inexplicable starry sky.
Deep in the starry sky, the darkness is so dim that it is impossible to distinguish, but the source of everything comes from here.
Huang Tiandang stood up and opened his eyes wide, feeling excited.
Meng Qi moved his hand, and the surrounding area suddenly became pitch black, without any light left, as if a gap appeared that swallowed up the light and everything.
At this moment, in the eyes of Zuo Shi Du Qingqing and others, Meng Qi really looked like a god and demon.reads;
Back home, Nangong Chong felt extremely tired and just wanted to fall asleep, so he took off his clothes, walked into the bathroom, and chose to take a shower.
Amidst the sound of rushing water, he felt much more relaxed, and his fatigue and tension seemed to have been washed away a lot.
Oh, it's finally over
Just when Nangong Chong turned off the shower, a dark wind blew up, making him shiver.
Nangong Shaoxia. A familiar voice suddenly reached his ears.
Nangong Chong was stunned for a moment. His eyes widened and he saw a blurry figure appearing in front of him. It was Yan Chixia.
I went, and another Nangong Chong came with his mouth wide open, looking blankly at the ghost opposite him, and he didn't know where he was.
Suddenly, he came back to his senses and thought that he was still naked. He hurriedly wrapped himself in a bathrobe. Feeling ashamed and annoyed, he asked in a low voice: Master Yan, you have penetrated me too.
Yes, it was the Cangtian Sect leader who helped. He asked a certain person to find Nangong Shaoxia to confirm the truth of the matter. Yan Chixia answered honestly that she had no physical support and could only stay for a quarter of an hour at most. She also asked Nangong Shaoxia for help.
Nangong Chong secretly gritted his teeth and forced a smile on his face:
The junior will take the hero online now
After finally getting rid of Yan Chixia, he returned to the bathroom, sat on the toilet, relieved the pressure, and cursed at the same time: Is this over or not? My house is not a transit station.
Before he finished speaking, the evil wind rose again, and an old monk appeared in front of him.
Nangong Chong's expression suddenly became dull. He sat on the toilet and subconsciously saluted:
Master Foolish Monk
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