Chapter 164: No Iraqi
The darkness is deep, the past and the future are chaotic, and it is difficult to distinguish between the upper and lower parts. Meng Qi stands beside the Chaos Green Lotus, like a human figure, as if the Taoist Yuanshi came to the world.
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his right hand and clenched his fist to hit it. It was integrated with the chaos around him and could not be described in acquired words such as slow, fast, powerful and weak.
Whether it is a god or a human race, they can only describe things based on their own experience and experience their own senses, and eventually fall into words. Once such mysterious realms or things are involved, all descriptions will become pale and thin and difficult to be accurate.
Faced with this punch, Han Guang's incarnation of Yanmo could instinctively push his palm, and the six fingers showed different meanings of destruction, bringing the doomsday and the end.
The power of destroying the sky, the earth and the gods turned into the deepest, deepest and most terrifying darkness rolled forward, but when it encountered Meng Qi's right fist, it naturally disappeared without a trace.
Bang!
The fist was unstoppable, and he hit Han Guang's hand as soon as he hit.
Dingdai! Han Guang's body surface was blurred, his incarnation melted, and he retreated continuously. He was shocked from chaos by this punch. What was passing away was not blood, but Popo's demonic energy.
With just one punch, Han Guang's incarnation of Yanma was almost destroyed.
Han Guang, who was standing by the lotus pond, whispered, pointed his hand, let the body of Yanmo turn into light and flew back, turned his head and left, and sighed in emotion: "Okay! What a Wuji Seal! What a Yuanshi Tianzun!"
With the help of that chaotic geographical advantage, Meng Qi used the Wuji Seal that could not be directly used to attack the enemy!
And the operation of "causes of all fruits" is destined to make Han Guang's incarnation of Yan Mo unable to avoid it.
In two or three steps, Han Guang left without any reluctance. It seemed that this trip was just a fight and could not seize the Chaos Green Lotus without any need to force it.
If the magician had not happened to arrive and entered the same ancient well universe, and could just go back in time, he would really not be able to "projection of Yuanshi"... Meng Qi looked at Han Guang's back thoughtfully.
The attitude of the man behind the magician is very ambiguous...
While the thoughts were rising and falling, Meng Qi stuck out his right hand and wanted to take the Chaos Green Lotus. Of course, before picking, you should not miss the gaze and check, so as not to step on the trap or accidentally get into the secondary car.
Even if the legendary powerful people are about to break out of the ancient well universe, there should be steps that should be taken. In the past, many powerful people fell into trouble.
A glass lamp appeared in his eyes. The light of cause and effect shone everywhere on the green lotus, and Meng Qi's heartbeat was unconsciously accelerating, just like when he was checking scores in the college entrance examination, like a girl who had a crush on for the first time, when he heard his confession and was about to express the answer.
Suddenly, Meng Qi exclaimed lightly, because this Chaos Green Lotus had no signs of Gu Xiaosang's breath or related signs.
"If the one who was born was Gu Xiaosang, I would have taken it away long ago." A kind and smiling voice came through the chaos, and Meng Qi explored his spiritual sense. He found that in the pool water after the chaos, white lotus flowers bloomed and formed a lotus platform. Then, a smiling former prince Zhao Qian appeared, and Maitreya came to the age of Maitreya.
He seemed to arrive earlier than the Hunyuan Fairy!
Meng Qi let out a light sigh: "Who is that fertile?"
The ripples of the mind instantly returned to peace. In fact, I never felt that I could see Xiao Sang or the Chaos Green Lotus Seed that nurtured her Dharma body directly in Yuxu Palace, because this was too direct and there were too many possibilities of failure. With the profound layout of the Daluo witch, I would never pin my success or failure in this link, and it was more likely to leave clues, so I always mentioned the "backhand".
However, even though you understand, you will always have expectations and extravagant expectations.
"You know Gu Xiaosang, but the Golden Emperor never understood it. It can be seen that the legendary powerful man came late. Perhaps all she wants is you and the legendary powerful man." Zhao Qian said with a smile. "As for who is in the lotus, it is not good to use it for pregnancy, so you should use sleep."
A mirror suddenly appeared in his hand, inlaid with the guardian heavens and the five Buddhas. The glass was clear and clear, illuminating the lotus, showing a hazy picture, and a bead could be seen.
Spirit Beads! Nezha! The third generation of Yuxu is second only to Yang Jian! Meng Qi's eyes are moving towards the lotus, and a sigh comes from his heart.
The ancient characters are really coming back one by one.
Nezha sleeps here, so I don’t have to be afraid of the powerful Luo Sect anymore.
"Actually, Gu Xiaosang has indeed been here." Zhao Qian looked kind and kind. He slapped the mirror with his right hand. The picture suddenly changed, and the time inside seemed to flow backwards. "This is a moonlight mirror, which can see the past here."
The chaos is quiet, quiet and silent, time is quickly back, and suddenly a familiar figure in Meng Qi's white dress appears, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, agile and empty space, which is Gu Xiaosang who has passed away for many years.
She stepped into chaos, stood beside this chaotic green lotus, staring quietly, after a few breaths, the corner of her mouth curled up, the dimples were shallow, showing a bit of a cunning smile, and then did nothing, turned around and left the place, singing a small song in her mouth:
"It's dark and the road is dangerous, and the road is long and difficult to predict life and death, and there is no tomorrow~"
"Burn my body~burn my mind~great for a moment~compete for the sun and moon~"
Meng Qi closed his eyes, his emotions were complicated and slowly soothing. He finally made up something in his heart. Xiao Sang made many years of arrangement and even came deep in the Yuxu Palace. He really had a backup plan. Even if he failed, there would be a possibility of making a comeback.
Then where is the backhand?
She didn't seem to do anything...
He looked at Zhao Qian while thinking: "Since it is the place where Lingzhuzi sleeps, why don't you leave directly and still wander here?"
"Because I am waiting for you." Zhao Qian smiled slightly.
"Wait for me?" Meng Qi was not surprised, but asked back.
Zhao Qian nodded gently and folded his hands together: "Buddhist cares about compassion. If you want, you can save it."
"At present, everyone can more or less see the role of Master Su, you have on Yuanshi Tianzun. We practice day and night, seeking the eight destiny and six combinations. The past and future are everywhere, and we are doing the way of ‘adding’. When we reach the current level of Yuanshi Tianzun, we may have to ‘reduce’. Being able to cut off the causes of all the fruits means that his level has reached an indescribable level. The more Yuanshi related you bear, the more ‘reduce’ he will ‘reduce’, and eventually he may return to the true ‘nothing’ and attain the fruit of Tao.”
Meng Qi thought about it and said seriously: "I have similar speculations."
After experiencing so many things, if you don’t have any guesses, then what’s the use of having your brain?
Zhao Qian's smile became even more gentle: "Your relationship with the Demon Buddha has made many great masters and great masters afraid of you. It is really a wonderful game for Yuanshi Tianzun. But Master Su, you should also understand that not all great masters and great masters are happy to see it. Some want to be the cause of all fruits, while others don't want to see Yuanshi transcendence. After all, the previous two experiences told them that every time there is a chance to attain enlightenment, there can only be one successful person, the gods, the Journey to the West and the Fall of Heaven. The ultimate advantage is the Buddha of Lingshan. This time, no one wants to watch Yuanshi succeed, and this is the last disaster, and there may not be a future."
When talking about the Buddha in Lingshan, Zhao Qian's tone was very subtle.
"So, have you come to me?" Meng Qi said calmly, but in fact his heart was undulating because of Zhao Qian's statement.
Zhao Qian smiled and said, "Master Su, you have never liked to be manipulated. Could it be that you just follow the path that Yuanshi Tianzun has set for you? No matter whether it is good or bad in the future, you have to find some balance so that you can have room for choice in the future."
"At least so far, I can't see the malice of the Yuxu lineage." Meng Qi replied indifferently.
Of course I don’t like being manipulated, but if I don’t have enough strength, I can only wait and see it slowly to wait for the future. After all, things are not as imminent as the Demon Buddha did.
When I leave Yuxu Palace, I will try to simulate the path of the Demon Buddha and me again, and strive to balance with the Yuanshi projection. If the Yuxu lineage does not stop it, it means that they don’t care what they will do in the end. As long as they are willing to carry something, they have sufficient choices. If there is a stop or interruption, they must make plans early.
Of course, this is not enough to be told by outsiders, after all, this place is Yuxu Palace.
Zhao Qian also understood this point, and did not say much. He smiled and stepped out of the white lotus platform, put away three chaotic green lotus seeds that were not fertile or contained, and then left.
Meng Qi thought about it and no matter what, put away the remaining two lotus seeds first. This is a good thing to reshape the Dharma body, and it is something that can be used when both projection and blood rebirth are ineffective.
Then, he explored around, looking for clues left by Gu Xiaosang.
As soon as Zhao Qian left, the ancient well shone brightly, and the breath as majestic as a nebula star cluster rushed out and descended in front of the Yuqing Palace.
The timing was so right, as if waiting for them to finish their talk.
Chapter completed!