The rippling waves, illusory and real, as if the passing of time is invisible but intuitively felt, the Time Knife is quietly placed on the altar without any unnecessary reaction.

In response to this, Meng Qi looked at it as if he was ordinary and continued to speak on his own, as if he had never expected an answer:

"If the Emperor of Heaven can really return, he will return to his peak state directly. If he still needs time to consolidate, I believe he will not mind another ally on the other side."

"As long as He or you take action once at a critical moment, I will help the Emperor of Heaven to reach its peak after I have attained the other shore."

After speaking in the words of great wish, he directly withdrew his gaze, dissipated the purple meaning in the eyes of the contemporary head of Xuantian Sect, and removed the inner demons. He did not wait for the reaction of the Time Sword, regardless of whether it could convey these words to the hidden and undead Emperor.

Jade Emperor Mountain still exists, but Xuantian Sect still remains. No big shot has taken away the Time Sword. It may be that it is "waiting for the rabbit"!

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At the bottom of Jiuyou, at the core of the ruins of the Nether Sea, a young man in a black robe sat upright, with a pretty face, and his eyebrows and eyes were bored and tired of the world and even everything. On his knees was a dark and light-free sword three feet, three inches and three minutes long, and it seemed that he wanted to break everything, including himself.

Suddenly a purple light flashed in front of him, twisting and squirming, turning into Meng Qi's figure.

"You are here." The Taoist Qisha said lightly.

Meng Qi nodded slightly: "I'm here."

"What are you trying to convince me?" The Qisha Taoist seemed to have known his purpose.

"The only thing Jiuyou is qualified to get into the real world is that you and Jiuluo. He is a madman who is irrational and only knows destruction and cannot communicate." Meng Qi did not directly answer the question of Qisha Taoist, but instead mentioned the matter of Jiuyou.

In the current pseudo-other shore, the ones who are possessed by the other shore level are themselves, Yang Jian, Jiu Ran Tianzun and Qi Killing Taoist. They can only barely block the big men's two or three strikes when they leave Jiuyou, but Meng Qi does not expect them to mix in the main battlefield, but only hopes to disperse the corresponding treasures such as the plain cloud world flag, the green lotus treasure flag, and the Tianzhu Axe.

After a pause, without waiting for the Qisha Taoist to say anything, Meng Qi continued, "As for the reason, if I die, the demon Buddha will be perfect and return to the ranks of ancient people, isn't it enough?"

The Seven Killing Taoist looked at him and said, "The Sword of the Minghai has completely awakened. I am in Jiuyou. I am on the other side of the other side. If I can't beat him, will I be afraid of him?"

"The Demon Buddha, first the Demon and then the Buddha, I am very worried that He will find a way to assimilate and even swallow Jiuyou, and your pseudo-other shore is just given by Jiuyou." Meng Qi said slowly and dispersed his figure, and the purple light disappeared in an instant like a dream bubble.

The Taoist Qisha looked at the little bit of purple light extinguished, and his eyes gradually became deeper.

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"Mom! Mom!"

The young child's voice kept ringing in his ears, as far away as if in his previous life, Gu Xiaosang slowly opened his eyes, and his pupils reflected were dazzling stars, dreamy and mysterious.

She looked around and saw that this was a magnificent bedroom with a priceless guqin, one of the most famous flutes in the world, and a thick and warm carpet was spread on the ground, so comfortable that it made people want to lie on it.

In sharp contrast to these, the black wooden strips nailed across the windows are layer after layer, firm and solid, without any light. What’s even more strange is that there is no door in this bedroom!

"It's really twisted..." Gu Xiaosan's lips curled up, and a smile seemed to be playful and self-deprecating, turning a deaf ear to the call of "mother" that still echoed.

She got up from the bed, gagged her feet, like a pair of snow-white elves, walked to one of the windows, and reached out to rub the layers of black wooden strips.

When I reached back, a little light came in from the outside world. There was a small gap between the two black wooden strips that were tightly stitched, and several layers of closed gaps were penetrated, showing the perseverance and recklessness of the digger.

The smile on the corner of Gu Xiaosan's mouth became a little more obvious. He took a light step, passing through the gap like a phantom, through the black wooden strips and the window itself.

It was not a courtyard outside, but a wide river that was not seen on the other side without a head or tail. A ferry was parked on the shore, and an old ship wearing a hat stood on it.

Gu Xiaosang walked forward with barefoots, leisurely as if he was on a spring outing. It took a long time to walk to the ferry and see the boatman clearly.

His face turned yellow and his wrinkles were deep, and his eyebrows and hair had already fallen off. Gu Xiaosang said nothing, and then boarded the ferry and sat on the head of the boat.

The boatman pole, the ferry sailed and drove into the middle of the river. At this time, Gu Xiaosang smiled and saluted casually:

"I've seen the Buddha who guided me."

This boatman was actually the guide to the Buddha, Amitabha in Namo Amitabha, and the ancient man on the other side?

"Recruiting means seeking, Buddha has no ancestor." The old man spoke in a gentle tone, accusing Gu Xiaosang of his name!

Gu Xiaosang smiled and said, "They would guess that I would use the flesh and blood of the East Emperor to connect with the monsters of the Heavenly Dao, or secretly search for the Fu Emperor or the Heavenly Emperor, but relying on these alone is not enough, so I hid in the Jue Dao and pretended to start planning. When my husband at home cut off my mother's hand that reached into Jiuyou and blocked the Black Heavenly Emperor, he used the cover of the Jue Dao to step into the 'Heaven Heaven' and enter the place where the 'Great Free Emperor' was nurtured', and connect with the dream with the source of the inner demon, and invite the Buddha to come and visit."

"Other Transformation of Freedom" is a nickname for a certain level of Jiuyou, a paradise for the demons, and Amitabha Buddha is the real master of the dream.

"Compassionate, compassionate, what is the purpose of the donor looking for me?" The old shipkeeper was not surprised at Gu Xiaosang's statement at all.

"Of course, I'm asking the Buddha to help my husband reach the other side." Gu Xiaosang made this request with confidence. If there were any bystanders here, they would probably make their eyes bulge out.

In the past, the Tushita Palace was blocked, making the Daode Heavenly Venerable, which made the Golden Emperor unscrupulously deal with Meng Qi and Gu Xiaosang Amitabha Buddha?

Isn’t it Amitabha Buddha who formed a solid alliance with the Golden Emperor and evenly divided the core of humanity?

She actually asked the other party for help, which was even more incredible than having sex with a tiger!

The old shipman looked at Gu Xiaosang and smiled and said, "It is rare for the donor to have such ambition."

"If a fellow Taoist Maitreya wants to break free from the sea of ​​suffering, the Heavenly Lord of Morality will definitely block it, and the Demon Emperor will definitely not want all races to enter the Buddha's kingdom on earth. Although the Qing Emperor is the Medicine Buddha, there is something that has been blocked in the past, and it is inevitable to ask for it now. Zhenkong's hometown and the Buddha's kingdom on earth have fundamental meanings. At this critical moment, what will the Golden Emperor think? Watching himself weaken?" Gu Xiaosang said without a pause. "Just relying on the Buddha and the ancient Buddha alone will be alone. Releasing the Demon Buddha will only add an enemy. In view of this, my mother returned early and tried her best to kill me and my husband. The Buddha did not do her best to leave me the introduction."

In the last sentence, she said that she was extremely confident, as if she had witnessed Amitabha’s release from water with her own eyes.

"Although the moral donor is the foundation of the existence of the world and will be weakened by the last robbery, he has already achieved the prototype of the Tao fruit and the impact is not great. With the magical power of one Qi to transform the Three Pure Oneness, I will be extremely difficult to block it." The old shipman's tone did not change, and he was still gentle and plain.

Gu Xiaosang tilted his head slightly and suddenly smiled: "It's not that Buddha, you have not done your best, but that you have not driven the Fu Emperor!"

In the last two words, she suddenly raised her tone, as if she had a thunderbolt out of thin air.

The old shipman didn't say anything, looked at Gu Xiaosang quietly for a while before sighing:

"I didn't expect the donor to know this secret."

He admitted frankly that he could drive the Emperor Fu!

"The end of the ancient times, the Three Emperors were damaged. Not only Haotian and Donghuang, but the Fuhuang briefly rose in the early years of ancient times and disappeared mysteriously. I don't know what happened, but in the end, it ended up close to Donghuang and was controlled by the Buddha." Gu Xiaosang said a few more words to show that he was not a big fright, "and even if it was Fuhuang, the situation of Maitreya's fellow Taoist breaking away from the sea of ​​suffering is extremely steep."

"My husband has a Buddhist connection, was born in Shaolin, and obtained the general principles of the Tathagata's magic palm. He has practiced several magic palms. He is definitely not naturally hostile to Buddhism. If the Buddha can help him reach the other side, when the Maitreya Taoist priest attain enlightenment, he will repaid his favor, and the Daode Heavenly Lord will definitely turn a blind eye."

"In addition, the affairs of the Buddha's kingdom on earth of Maitreya are probably very important to you, right?"

As she spoke, the water rippled, and the ferry unknowingly returned to the original shore. The old shipman's hat was lowered, covering his eyes without answering.

Gu Xiaosang stood up, stepped out of the ferry, returned the same way, and when the river disappeared, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When her figure escaped from the dream, the place did not collapse. A bright moon rose slowly in the middle of the river, perfect and flawless, crystal clear and bright.

"If you could enjoy seeing Su Meng climb to the other side, you who control the Fu Emperor would not have watched one of the three corpses of the ancient Buddha die under the Zhenwu Sword." A cold and ethereal female voice came down.
Chapter completed!