The first thousand and forty-four chapters do not want to live
On a cliff in Kunlun Mountain, there are towering ancient trees that are quite luxuriant.
Meng Chuan is sitting here, leaning against an ancient tree, with one leg flat on the ground, the other leg bent upward, one hand on the leg, looking into the distance.
The white clouds are lingering, the clouds are rolling and relaxing, and from time to time a breeze blows by, stirring the clouds in the sky.
The hair moves with the breeze, and the profile of the face that is occasionally exposed will make even the immortals amazed.
As for Meng Qi, he was lying on the ground with no appearance and no energy. At first glance, he was not a good person.
It’s not worth wasting pen and ink. Disdain Yuanhuang, just don’t mention it!
Jiang Zhiwei, Chong and the others have already left.
Meng Chuan showed up and promised to cut off the arm of the lantern god. Meng Qi himself was confident of proving the legend, so they felt relieved.
Then everyone went back to their respective homes and worked hard to cultivate, striving for the day when they could realize the legend themselves.
Although Yuxu Palace is good, it is not their place.
As for Meng Chuan, of course he is stuck here.
Isn't Meng Qi's home his home?
"They want to come to me to look for clues about Xiao Sang. I really hope they can find the so-called clues."
Meng Qi, who was lying on the ground, suddenly said, with a hint of sadness in his tone.
Meng Chuan was startled, looked at Meng Qi, and saw the complex emotions on his face.
Guilt, longing, sadness, anger, to name a few.
Meng Chuan understood immediately.
Do you want to be an actor?
"There will eventually be a glimmer of hope." Meng Chuan said.
Meng Qi knew Gu Xiaosang's method of resurrection, but he couldn't tell it and could only pretend not to know.
Meng Chuan also has to pretend not to know.
"Asking what love is in this world can teach you how to make love between life and death." Meng Chuan shook his head and sighed softly, matching Meng Qi's performance.
"Great Emperor!" Suddenly, Meng Qi shouted, and then lowered his voice and said:
"It feels weird to say this from the mouth of a person like you, the Great Emperor, who doesn't even have a Taoist companion. It's obvious that you don't understand anything at all, hehehe..."
At the end of the sentence, Meng Qiqi laughed.
"boom!"
Meng Chuan was furious and threw his fist at Meng Qi's face. "Your grandfather, I cooperate with you in acting, and you still laugh at me?"
"Ah!" Meng Qi screamed, "I told you that you will be responsible for the disfigurement!"
Meng Chuan ignored him and kicked Meng Qi again, "living his body on the spot."
"A mere weakling in the Inscription Realm dares to bully me like this?" Meng Qi jumped up and glared at Meng Chuan.
"Emperor Yuan cannot be humiliated!"
"Boom!"
Then Meng Qi was put down to the ground again. This time he groaned and did not get up again.
"Emperor, I understand." Meng Qi lay on the ground and said:
"Whether I do it earlier or later, Ran Deng should be born, or in other words, He and them have been preparing for it for a long time."
"Although I procrastinated for a few more months, even if I didn't procrastinate, I would have reached this point a few months ago."
"The glazed fairy light will also bloom."
"Quite smart." Meng Chuan nodded.
Meng Qi's behavior was too weird, and the emergence of a man like Meng Chuan made some people feel troubled.
Things seem to have uncontrollable variables.
Earlier, because Meng Qi wanted to wait for Meng Chuan's strength to improve a little, he became addicted to water groups, synchronized chat groups and the world of one life.
But that period didn't last long, just a few months, because the time flow in the chat group was the slowest.
To Meng Qi, it doesn't matter.
Later, Meng Chuan woke up Meng Qi, and Meng Qi fulfilled the legend's requirements in a short time.
But even if Meng Qi hadn't delayed those few months, Ran Deng would have been born.
It is impossible for the Golden Emperor to just sit back and watch as Meng Qi, who behaves so strangely, safely attains the legend.
In his heart, he longed for Meng Qi to reach the other side as soon as possible, but as the winner of the honor of being the best actor for a lifetime.
He naturally knows when and what kind of performance to do.
If He just sat back and watched Meng Qi calmly prove his legend, that would be a flaw in His performance.
The Golden Emperor may not be able to control the burning lamp, but in order to perform this scene well, He will definitely contact the two Buddhists.
Amitabha and Bodhi Buddha.
These two people also have the intention to fight for the Dao Fruit, and in their hearts, the biggest opponent in the fight for the Dao Fruit is Sanqing, Yuanshi Tianzun!
It would not work to allow Meng Qi to safely prove his legend and "the cause of all effects" so far in advance.
Meng Qi can prove the legend himself, and they can also accept this matter, but not so early.
It just so happens that Ran Deng also has a strong need for "the cause of all effects".
Therefore, the ancient Buddha of Ran Deng emerged from the sky!
Unless Meng Qi is willing to wait until the time of the original trajectory to start to prove the legend, then there will be no such thing as the birth of Ran Deng.
Otherwise, there would be no Ancient Buddha with lights on, but there would be Ancient Buddha with lights out, Ancient Buddha with lights on, and all kinds of people who would block the way.
"This is God's will." Meng Qi sighed.
God will not know whether he has clearly understood "I am me" or when he has clearly understood "I am me".
But when they are about to enlighten and project enough others, they will regard themselves as a quasi-legend.
Because in the future they saw, Meng Qi instantly realized the legendary future, not too much.
"Great Emperor, how about lighting the lamp?" Meng Qi asked a question.
"Look at his state after he wakes up." Meng Chuan was not able to answer this question.
Perfect creation is terrifying, and there are so many things that can be done compared to those who are not perfect.
In this life, there are still some great supernatural powers in the realm of creation.
As time goes by, there will be many more people who have the opportunity to advance to the realm of destiny.
However, good fortune often occurs, but perfect creation does not always occur.
Everything depends on the level at which Ran Deng remains after he wakes up.
Since the lamp-bearing envoy is stable in the legend, Ran Deng will definitely not fall into the realm of destiny.
To be honest, the divine power that a great supernatural power user in the creation realm can unleash in one world is very terrifying.
Under the world view of one life, the power that the Dharma of one life can display in the later period can be said to overwhelm all other Dharmas.
Meng Chuan seriously doubted that several normal immortal kings might not be enough to defeat one ordinary creature.
Meng Chuan has personal experience of the legendary power and creation of great supernatural powers.
Being in this life and being in Zhetian are completely different between heaven and earth.
Overall, the repressive power of the heavens is much stronger than that of this world.
The strength that the One-Life Law can show in the world of Zhetian is not so accurate compared to the One-Life World itself.
Downgraded by half a level.
On the contrary, worlds like Swallowing Starry Sky and the Wild Era are more suitable for the First Life Law.
"What if He remains in the perfection of creation?" Meng Qi asked such a question.
"Then you just wait to die." Meng Chuan replied without thinking.
"After I go back, I will burn paper for you every day, and let the little one offer incense and milk in front of your spirit."
Meng Qi was very hurt when he heard this, "Great Emperor, you are too ruthless."
"You are heartless and unreasonable." Meng Chuan responded quickly.
Suddenly, Meng Chuan turned his head and looked in one direction.
Where Meng Chuan looked, it was far away from the earth and was a sea area.
"The Luo Jiao's lantern envoys and rolling curtain envoys went to the ancient city of Fusang. They seemed to be looking for something..."
"It should be a clue to the previous saint of Luo Sect!"
Meng Chuan said with great certainty that his inference was not wrong!
"What? Xiao Sang?!" Meng Qi jumped up from the ground like a carp, his face full of shock and worry.
"I want to go there!" Meng Qi said decisively.
"then you go."
"..." Meng Qi was speechless and stared at Meng Chuan, "Emperor, do you want me to go first again?"
"You are so smart." Meng Chuan praised Meng Qi.
"I still have some things to do, don't worry, I'll make sure you're fine."
Meng Qi was speechless, you said something similar last time, and then I became the backdrop for the heir to the Tushita Palace.
This time I went first again, what next?
I, Meng Qi, am not afraid of death, but I don’t want to live like this forever.
"I'm going." Meng Qi was a little depressed. He also wanted this opportunity to show off.
However, on the way to the ancient fusang tree, Meng Qi felt a little excited.
He is about to prove his own legend, and when the time comes, the whole world will be his...
The stage where the saint appears before the people!
