Chapter 181 Demon Buddha Ananda(1/2)
Meng Qi was not distracted by the changes in the outside world at all. His energy, spirit, intention and all his thoughts were rushing to the other shore, so focused as if Mr. Lu possessed him.
Only by experiencing the other shore as soon as possible can we change the situation. There is no other way to abandon this!
A glazed lamp stands tall in the void, illuminating the heavens. There is a slowly forming illusory Taoist fruit on each side floating, either dark and chaotic, or purple qi is hidden white, positioning Meng Qi at the current node, supporting his original spiritual light, not falling into the sea of suffering, and half immersed in the long river of time.
With this, Meng Qi connected with the first "historical signpost" left by himself, that is, Tianle planted the inner demon for the owner of Burenlou for the 37th year!
The figure floated, and he flew towards this signpost. The water of time around was no longer illusory, but became solid and sticky to prevent him from going back.
My thoughts dissipated little by little, but Meng Qi only had that indelible spirit in his heart, and he was extremely determined to be brave. Even if he had forgotten everything, he still maintained the speed and release of the "signpost" and was fast and firm!
This process is one of the difficulties on the other side. If you have a little hesitation, a little lack of confidence, and a little lucky heart, you will leave and sink into the long river of time, decompose in the vast sea of suffering, completely disappear, and you will never be able to resurrect again, just like the Black Emperor!
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In Yuxu Palace, Meng Qi sat upright on the cushion, and nearby were Guangchengzi, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun, Chi Jingzi, Yuding Zhenren, Taoxing Immortal Lord, Nezha and Xiaotian Dog, who were discussing who to temporarily take over the position of the head of the sect.
"The position of the head sect is not good either. At least it cannot be completely controlled by Yuxu Palace." Guangchengzi stood up with a smile and bowed to Meng Qi:
"I've met Master Su."
Meng Qi suddenly trembled all over, the river surging around him, a little enlightenment flashed in his eyes, and a warm smile appeared on his face.
A few senior brothers, long time no see!
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Xishan Buddha Temple, under the Bodhi Tree.
Wang Siyuan mixed famous teas such as Xueya, Zhujun, Longhu Peak, Iron Flower Tea, Qianlong Tea, etc., reminded Meng Qi with a mixed taste and guided him to "all kinds of the past disappeared" and could only obtain them from the Overlord's Jue Dao, and the rest were fake.
Meng Qi slowly stood up, his face slightly complicated and asked, "Why do you want to give me some advice?"
The chess piece in Wang Siyuan's hand suddenly slid down and hit the chessboard, splashing everywhere, causing chaos in the chess game just now.
His face was hidden in the shadow of the Bodhi tree, and his tone was vague:
"Helping you break the deadlock is helping me break the deadlock."
Meng Qi glanced over and suddenly heard the surging sound of rivers like a distance in the sky. His body was shocked inexplicably, and there was a little more suddenness in his eyes.
Looking back, looking at Wang Siyuan, the corner of his mouth curled up and whispered to himself:
"God, I used to see you once and want to beat you once, 'Now' I want to say, I've made a promise to you, my friend!"
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It was late at night and the fog was heavy. Two "drunk ghosts" carried the wine jar and shouted inexplicable songs of "a laugh in the sea", wandering in the quiet alleys.
Gao Lan's eyes remained clear and staggered forward, looking at Meng Qi with an interesting smile, looking at him with a confused look, and patting someone else's door.
Bang bang bang bang!
The figure alarmed the neighbors, and the owner of the yard was wearing a dress and shouted loudly:
"Who? What's the matter?"
"Buy, buy roosters, and, there is also yellow paper." Meng Qi replied vaguely.
The yard owner's expression was stunned and then he became angry:
"roll!"
"Where is the damn crazy man?"
Where can I raise a rooster?
Bang bang bang bang!
Meng Qi didn't doubt it. He went to the next yard again. He was thrown cold water. He was still drunk and persisted. He knocked on it one after another. Someone wanted to come out and beat him up. When he saw the corpse at the entrance of the alley, he was so scared that he closed the doors and windows and did not dare to say anything.
In the end, the neighbors were in trouble. Some people lost a rooster and some people sprinkled yellow paper.
As soon as they finished all this, they saw that the silver was accurately cast, and they were extremely confused.
Is this a drunkard?
Meng Qi carried the chicken and Gao Lan held the yellow paper and the wine jar. The two returned to the original abandoned yard, lit the weeds, burned the yellow paper, cut off the chicken's head, and sprinkled blood into the wine.
"Come, I have sacrificed the world and drank blood wine. We are sworn brothers. I must be older than you. I am the eldest brother and you are the second brother." Gao Lan laughed heroically.
Meng Qi was deeply drunk, his eyes were confused, and he stuttered: "No, no, the second brother or the second brother or the other, too, too, his mother is so ugly. I want to be the third brother, I, I want to be the third brother!"
"Hey, it's interesting." Gao Lan laughed, "That's it!"
He pulled Meng Qi to kneel down and said to the place where the yellow paper was burned out:
"Come on, I'll give God one, let's make a golden orchid!"
At this moment, the night seemed to float, and the sound of running water was faintly heard. Gao Lan felt nothing, but Meng Qi shook suddenly, and the drunkenness in his eyes instantly faded away. The light was restrained, and it seemed that there was another level of heaven and earth hidden deep.
He looked at Gao Lan next to him, with both enlightenment and sadness in his eyes, then turned his head and bowed heavily.
Brother, I am willing to pay my respects!
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In Yuexiu Tower, Ruan Yushu and Meng Qi killed Qualcomm and relaxed. The dishes they had just ordered were placed in front of them.
He lifted up the chopsticks, Meng Qi enjoyed the food, and at the same time noticed that Ruan Yushu was just watching and not moving the chopsticks.
"Eat, I'll treat you." He said with a smile.
Ruan Yushu nodded gently, sweeping the table with elegant and elegant movements and the speed of wind sweeping the remaining clouds. Meng Qi was stunned and could not believe that a cold-tempered girl would have such a performance.
Ruan Yushu's face turned slightly red, as if it was a trendy feeling, and he raised his head and said, "You treat me to eat, I, I, I, have never been very polite."
Meng Qi almost burst into laughter, and suddenly saw a long and illusory river in his eyes, rippling and flowing quietly, while a figure went upstream and approached quickly. When he arrived in front of him, he realized that it was him!
The two figures suddenly coincided, Meng Qi's eyes became softer, and he said to himself:
"You're welcome, I'll invite you often."
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The cold moon hangs high, the light shines on the river, the silver and white dance together, and the water waves ripples.
The sound of the flute was melodious and melodious, like crying and complaining, accompanied by a small boat sailing out of the darkness. A girl in white stood on the bow of the boat. She was exquisite and elegant, with her clothes fluttering in the wind, as beautiful as if she had turned into a fairy. She pressed a tube of green jade Xiao with her hands, and her pink lips were placed on Xiao's mouth, whimpering and whimpering.
Meng Qi's face changed, she drew a knife and held a sword, took an attacking posture, calmed down her mind, and said calmly: "Miss Sang, are you okay?"
Gu Xiaosang left Xiao Guan's pink lips, and his star eyes looked at Meng Qi with resentment: "Husband, you have come here but don't want to meet the little girl. How can I be safe?"
Husband... I met him and said it once and once... Meng Qi's face twitched, and suddenly he felt that there was river water all around him, rushing endlessly, and the dead were like this.
His eyes suddenly had a little smile and tenderness, and he answered softly:
"Yes, madam."
Madam...Gu Xiaosang's expression seemed to be frozen on his face.
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In Shaolin Temple, in the Zen Heart Courtyard, Meng Qi's chest was blocked by a long sword wrapped in a heavy copper-green sword sheath, maintaining his balance. In front of him was a bright and beautiful girl with an oval face, dark eyebrows and big eyes, simple tied up black hair, softly draped down, wearing a goose yellow dress.
She laughed out loud: "You are like a young man from a noble family, not a little monk, and you should call him the female donor."
Then the sword turned back and gave a greeting: "Well, my name is Jiang Zhiwei, a disciple of Xijian Pavilion, I'm so embarrassed to get you involved in the fight between us."
Meng Qi was about to open his mouth, but he felt the light and shadows around him fading away, and the ripples were sparkling, as if he was trapped in the deep sea.
He saw a pair of eyes and saw himself. His eyes suddenly flashed over Mingju. He quietly looked at the girl opposite and sighed secretly:
"You said I don't look like a little monk, but I've called me a little monk for the rest of my life..."
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Meng Qi sat on the cushion, looked at Xuanku holding a ruler, and asked a child's name and reason for entering Shaolin.
The child was in his early ten years old, with red lips and white teeth, and handsome appearance. Mumu replied: "My name is Fang Aqi, and because he couldn't eat enough, he was sold to a monk."
Meng Qi almost burst into laughter, but suddenly there was an illusory river in his eyes, and an epiphany seemed to appear in his mind.
He curled his smile, looked at Fang Aqi, looked at Zhenhui in the future, and many thoughts were completely eliminated, and he sighed in his heart:
"My junior brother, I didn't expect you to be like Yang Jian..."
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Without the interference of the Golden Emperor, Meng Qi's figure traced backwards, and with the influence of the rest of the universe in the real world, he also traced back the parts involved one by one, awakening the past and connecting himself.
This speed is very fast, and he is about to come to his birth!
In the Pure Land of the Buddha Kingdom, which had spanned billions of calamities, Ran Deng was stunned to see the situation suddenly deteriorating. The Golden Emperor was temporarily entangled by the monsters of heaven, and no one stopped Su Meng. The thought flashed through his mind and made a quick decision. He saw the ancient glass lamp flying out from behind his head.
At this point, it is time to compete with both sides’ foundation of creation!
I will do my best and never hesitate!
In the Western Paradise, the Buddha of the World Freedom King also clasped his palms, and the Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta and other Buddhists, and the creation of the Luo Sect is ready to go!
Not only the number of those who are perfect in fortune, but even those who are great incarnation, the alliance between Buddhism and Luo Sect is better than the camp of Qing Emperor, Yuxu and Morality, and the demon clan will not intervene too deeply. Just like the attitude of the demon emperor, it depends on how the Lingbao Tianzun’s lineage chooses!
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To be continued...