After leaving the mountain gate of Xijiang Pavilion, Meng Qi was about to fly away. Suddenly, a blur appeared in front of his eyes, and there was a figure. He was young and handsome in green clothes and light robes. Standing there, he seemed to be in infinite distance. His whole person was empty, without me or others. .
Meng Qi was startled and saluted: "Senior Su."
This person is none other than the Divine Sword Su Wuming. His deeds, reputation, and tyranny need no elaboration. They can be described in just three words: Su Wuming
Since knowing this name, this is the first time Meng Qi has come face to face with this legendary figure.
Su Wuming hung his hands on both sides, turned around, and slowly walked in front of Meng Qi. His voice had the indifference and vicissitudes of seeing through the world of mortals, and he suddenly asked: Do you know the difference between me and him
He asked why this was happening. Meng Qi was confused. He pondered for a moment and said: Normally, only the living beings in the realm of reality can be called the self. Their mapping in different universes manifests as others and me. Initially, this mapping appears Turned into a projection, so the creatures in the ancient times were all legends. After the heaven and earth changed, the reflected manifestors separated from themselves, had independent spirituality, and became real creatures. Therefore, no matter what kind of cultivator wants to achieve legends, We have to communicate with them and unite them all.
However, all things are born with no other sentient beings. If we can see ourselves, others and I are also the original self, and they do not necessarily have to be affiliated with the original self in the real world.
He felt it.
Su Wuming made no other movements or expressed any expression. He continued to move forward slowly, leaving only Meng Qi's back: "Just understand."
Already separated and independent, the memories of past lives and reincarnations of the other person will not be traced back to the original self, but it does not prevent them from being communicated with and integrated by the original self.
Meng Qi's mind exploded, shocked and enlightened. No wonder when he and the Living Buddha awakened each other's past reincarnation memories in the world of the Sword King and Demon Queen, there was a blank at the end, with no Ananda or other powerful beings to be seen.
It turns out that I am indeed him. After the Beacon Immortal Valley incident, Meng Qi was originally relatively sure that he was the fish of the angler and the alter ego of the other party. However, after learning about the existence of the beacon, he doubted that he was the beacon returned by some powerful person, such as the old demon from Montenegro. The distraction reincarnation.
Su Wuming suddenly appeared, seemingly walking alongside him at will. Just to bring this up
How can he know that he has awakened the memory of reincarnation in his past life
An inexplicable feeling surged up, and Meng Qi had a flash of inspiration. When he looked at Su Wuming again, he was clearly familiar, and he blurted out:
Senior Sword Emperor
The Sword Emperor who once taught him the way of swordsmanship, the Sword Emperor who likes to guide his descendants, the Sword Emperor of the world where the living Buddha lives.
It turns out that Senior Sword Emperor is the alter ego of Senior Su Wuming. No wonder he knows about my battle with the Living Buddha.
Su Wuming nodded slightly, put his hands behind his back, and said casually, vaguely and indifferently, "I can communicate with others." Integrating into one's own self means opening the door to legends. The Saint of Heart is like this. When others and I return, they can naturally project into it as countless universes are split and born, leaving their mark without missing anything. Then the body becomes a legend, the only one in all worlds.
I used Xin Sheng as an example because I had seen Meng Qi listen very attentively.
In the fusion part, even if he and I have opened the door to legend, doesn’t it mean that Su Wuming himself has opened the door to legend
Su Wuming still didn't look back and walked forward: Legends have their marks in all the universes and worlds. As long as one mark is immortal, the legend will never die. Therefore, many legendaries will secretly leave more than normal projection marks, exist in the form of others who have not yet merged, and forge the cause and effect to hide it from their opponents. When they are killed and sealed, they can use this to return.
Four words that he still remembered suddenly appeared in Meng Qi's mind: That's it
I am the back-up person for anglers to revive or get out of trouble
It has the same purpose as the road signs on the highway.
Only Su Wuming, who has opened the door to legend, can understand and explain similar things.
After saying these words, Su Wuming walked forward quietly. No more words, indifferent and meaningful.
Meng Qifu reached his heart and understood that he was waiting for him to ask questions, so he said: Senior Su, how can I break the connection between him and me
Is it possible to use a similar move to wipe out all the past events
It was early in the morning, the sun was not strong, and there was still mist lingering on the forest road. Su Wuming was like a fairy walking in the mist. He said calmly: Either learn from Mr. Lu Da and pursue yourself. You are the only one and don’t see anyone else. Contact. It will be cut off naturally, and when it can project itself to many universes again, leaving a mark without missing anything, it can appear anytime and anywhere. This is also a true legend.
He casually mentioned the future of Mr. Lu Da's path, because this path was obviously more suitable for Meng Qi's situation.
Mr. Lu Da’s own path. Without more than ten years of concentration and immersion, he would not be able to achieve the Valley of Eternal Life. How could Meng Qi not think about his own path? He would learn from Mr. Lu Da but not be the first choice like Mr. Lu Da. This is a matter of time and again. There are no shortcuts in things.
Either there is a knife of cause and effect, which can cut off all kinds of connections and gain self from external things. Su Wuming continued.
Phew, Meng Qi breathed a sigh of relief, he was heading in the right direction.
Su Wuming was dressed in a green shirt, leaving only his back, looming in the mist: The connection between the self and others comes from the great road. It is subtle and difficult to see. It is one of the biggest obstacles to witnessing the legend. I am in charge of the Haotian Mirror. It took more than ten years and the risk of losing oneself to grasp the clues. If there was not so much time, there was only one way to see it, and that was when the angler tried to retrieve the fish. When it came back, at that time, The connection will be very obvious.
Senior Su, can you do a seal? Meng Qi's pupils shrank, he didn't expect such a thing to happen.
Su Wuming paused: If it is the cause of all the effects, maybe it is possible, but I don't know much about Daoyi Seal, so I can't be sure.
I don’t have that much time anyway. Meng Qi sighed softly.
Su Wuming took another step and spoke indifferently: If the angler is a person on the other side who is trying to recover, then it is not only necessary to cut off the connection between the self and others, because in each of your past lives, you will become him and merge with the self. , so that with the help of the long river of time, it can be traced back to yourself.
No wonder everything has gone away and disappeared. Meng Qi was startled, and suddenly understood the true intention of Overlord’s naming of this attack.
It is not only necessary to cut off the angler's connection with himself, but also to cut off the past, leaving only this life and the next.
certainly. The premise is that the person behind him is a big shot on the other side.
At this time, the wind blew and the mist dissipated. Su Wuming took a step forward, and his illusory figure disappeared in front of Meng Qi's eyes. It seemed that the conversation just now was just an illusion.
Meng Qi turned around. He sincerely bowed to Xijian Pavilion.
However, Senior Su’s words seemed to be unfinished.
Is there anything he is afraid to say
Outside Langya, the remaining lake is clear. A flat boat floated on it.
Ruan Yushu, a cool figure in a white dress, sat at the head of the boat with the guqin on her knees. She looked at Meng Qi in front of her and said seriously:
You want to treat me to fish
In this season, there is not much to eat in the lake, except for one kind of fish.
Meng Qi couldn't help laughing, and laughed, feeling that Shen Jing's slightly sad mood had improved a lot during this period, and then took out the light green seeds. He handed it to Ruan Yushu and said in a voice message: I have completed the Zhenwu chain mission. This is the mission reward. It is the outline of the Seven Swords of Jie Tian. It is the embodiment of the great road and is all-encompassing, not just swordsmanship. Just as useful to you.
Ruan Yushu was younger than me, with a cold and cute temper. Watching her grow up day by day, it was like a daughter in my family growing up. When Meng Qi came to say goodbye, he couldn't help but say a few words.
Ruan Yushu's dark eyebrows furrowed slightly. He glanced at Meng Qi, with some doubts in his eyes, but did not ask any questions.
She took the seed, absorbed the content, and was about to return it to Meng Qi, but Meng Qi waved his hand with a calm expression. He smiled slightly and said: "Keep it for me first. If you have the chance to see Senior Brother Qi in the future, remember to give it to him."
Ruan Yushu's big black and white eyes fixedly looked at Meng Qi, and finally couldn't help but said: You have something on your mind, you are in danger
Some things are destined to be faced. Meng Qi smiled sincerely and said, if you want to help me, just play the piano to say goodbye to me. Maybe we can meet again in the future.
The wind on the lake was blowing and the boat was swaying lightly. Ruan Yushu pursed his lips, bit his teeth lightly, and his beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with mist. Then he placed the guqin and played it gently.
Meng Qi held the back of his head with both hands, slowly fell down, lay on the boat, looked up at the cloudless blue sky, and heard the faint and wonderful sound of the piano in his ears.
Suddenly, Meng Qi stood up, stepped on the lake water, his sleeves were fluttering, walked away to the sound of the piano, and sang in a low voice:
The sea laughs, and the tide surges across the strait
The breeze smiles, causing loneliness, and there is still a lingering evening glow of pride
During the singing, Ruan Yushu watched Meng Qi's green shirt disappear. The sound of the piano changed and the song played just now echoed across the lake.
After leaving Langya, Meng Qi went straight to Guangling.
Although he is also good at arithmetic, there is still a gap between him and Mr. Wang who specializes in this.
Hey, when a person reaches a critical moment, he will inevitably turn to a magician for comfort. Meng Qi shook his head and laughed at himself, appearing in front of the ancestral home of the Wang family in Guangling.
The concierge rubbed his eyes and came forward: But Mr. Su Mengsu
Exactly. Meng Qi was not surprised by the Wang family's magic.
The porter quickly smiled and said: The master of the house is not here, so I only left the young master a letter.
Wang Shengun actually avoided seeing Meng Qi, frowned, took the letter, and saw that it read:
Too early, ten deaths and no life.
It was too early. Meng Qi's heart sank slightly, and he asked again: What else did the head of the Wang family say
Everything in the past has disappeared. The concierge answered without hesitation.
With the same words, Meng Qi turned around and started to leave. Suddenly, he saw the stone tablet standing in front of the Wang family, which was the family motto left by Shusheng:
The hexagrams will not be exhausted, the things will not be done until they are completed, and the words will not be fully spoken.
Before he could say anything, Meng Qi suddenly had a flash of inspiration and paused on the spot. Prince Wang always emphasized that all the things in the past had disappeared. Could it be that he had already said everything, which was contrary to family motto, or in fact, he had not said everything. The real truth The meaning is hidden behind the words.
Where is the unfinished business of the past that has vanished into thin air? If you like this work, you are welcome to support it, it is my biggest motivation.
: This chapter has been revised twice, and some things have been mentioned here and written out, so it is too late, why do I have to say it again. .
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