The first thousand and forty-six chapters block the road
Meng Qi looked into the distance. On the line between the sea and the sky, there was a tree standing tall, with leaves like mulberry and red like fire, as if they were born out of fire.
The entire giant tree has a burning, bloody, ancient and illusive feeling.
This is an ancient hibiscus tree.
"The day we have finally waited for." Meng Chuan was excited in his heart, but his face was full of worry and worry.
Acting still requires a complete performance.
And the news that the ancient fuso tree appeared in the seven seas quickly spread throughout the world through the universal talisman.
The ancient hibiscus tree is not born in reality, but stands in its own realm, isolated from reality.
On weekdays, it is like a mirage, out of reach and out of reach.
It is now manifesting on a large scale because the two divine envoys of Luo Jiao used treasures with restraint properties to forcefully open a gap.
Looking in from the gap, there is a vast ocean with no edge in sight, endless fairy islands and mountains, and countless fairy birds and auspicious beasts.
This is the world's top cave heaven blessed land. It is a holy land for cultivation and contains great fortune.
The realm of the ancient Fusang tree is related to the two ancient emperors.
In the ancient era, Donghuang Taiyi and Haotian failed in their battle for the position of Emperor of Heaven. After killing Donghuang Taiyi, God Haotian did something.
He mixed the blood of Donghuang Taiyi with his own blood and cultivated the ancient Fusang tree.
Moreover, the ancient Fusang tree has many secrets, and the Qing Emperor was also conceived from here.
Meng Qi has not entered the Realm of the Ancient Fusang Tree. He is still just an immortal, so what's the point of entering?
The lamp-bearing envoy within the realm of the ancient fusang tree also set his sights on Meng Qi.
His arm still has not regenerated, and the sleeves are empty.
How can it be so easy to recover? Without great good fortune, He would be alone and trapped in the realm of legends in this life.
If he dared to fool Meng Chuan at will, then his life would have been left behind.
We are all mature monks, so of course we know the choice between advancement and retreat.
"Why did Emperor Yuan come here? If an accident happened, it would not be beautiful." The usual smile on the face of the lantern god was gone, and his tone was indifferent.
Meng Qi had a smile on his face, looking arrogant at the lamp-bearer who was far away from him.
"Come out?"
"Do you dare to attack me?"
There was anger in the eyes of the lantern god, but in the end he did not dare to take action against Meng Qi. In the end, he could only stop looking at this successful villain.
I think he was also a famous immortal in ancient times, and the lamp in his hand was also a peerless magic weapon. Later, he took refuge with Wusheng Old Mother, and his cultivation improved even more.
But I didn't expect that I would still be suffering from this birdiness now.
But for now, I can only bear with it.
In fact, on the surface, if it weren't for Gu Xiaosang, Meng Qi and Luo Jiao would have no fundamental conflict.
There is the possibility of turning hostility into friendship.
After all, no matter what level you look at it, the two sides will not break out into a fundamental conflict that will lead to life and death.
The birthless old mother is incapable of fighting for Taoism and Fruition. This is the current common understanding of everyone.
It's just that the relationship between Meng Qi and Gu Xiaosang, and the relationship between Gu Xiaosang and Wu Sheng's mother, are destined to be on opposite sides.
Well, all this is thanks to the performance of the Best Actor, ah no, the Best Actor.
The lantern god went to do his own thing. Meng Qi felt regretful when he saw that he was unwilling to confront him.
However, he also has to do his thing.
"It's time to get to this point..." Meng Qi whispered as scenes from the past flashed through his mind.
Meng Qi's true spirit moves naturally, and all acquired things, such as memory fragments, experiences, and insights fly out of Meng Qi's body.
But it did not leave Meng Qi, hovering around him, connected by starlight threads.
Meng Qi's true self is becoming clearer and purer, echoing and resonating with places at infinite heights.
Surrounded by acquired nature, innate nature is pure and without interference, but the two are not completely isolated and are still connected.
The acquired one is Meng Qi, and the congenital one is Meng Qi. The combination of the two is the complete Meng Qi, which cannot be separated.
Conceptual things such as state of mind, experience, and knowledge flew out, changing Meng Qi's thoughts. What he saw and thought changed drastically, and it was no longer the same as usual.
Gloomy, chaotic, everything returns to its original state.
Here, there is nothing, no one, and no self.
Meng Qi is not a thing, Meng Qi is not a thing.
Here he has only nature and no form.
He "looked" at this dark place, where there was no time before or after, no space above and below, and nothing existed except nature.
Innate and innate, heaven and earth come first.
And in this dark, empty and surging place of chaos, Meng Qi suddenly "discovered" that deep in the chaos sat a Taoist priest.
It cannot be described in words, and no words can be applied to it.
Because when He was born, no vocabulary or language existed.
Meng Qi quietly "looked at" this Taoist. All the acquired actions here were recognized by Meng Qi.
The Taoist was also "looking" at Meng Qi, and the two sides were "looking at each other".
Suddenly, the Taoist "spoke", and his voice was vast and ancient, as if it came from across time and space, majestic and far away.
"The beginning of poverty."
Meng Qi smiled slightly.
"The Lamp Master would not dare to attack fellow Taoist Su Meng, but today I am willing to lend a helping hand."
Suddenly, another huge Buddha's voice sounded from the void, spreading throughout the Fusang Ancient Tree Realm and the real world.
It spreads to the outer starry sky and spreads into the universe where the real world lies.
An extremely bright eternal sun squeezes in from other latitudes, and the entire reality is illuminated.
Looking at the great sun, one can see that there is a pure land of the Buddha that spans infinite space and lasts for billions of kalpas.
In the center of the Pure Land, on the top of Mount Sumeru, on the Four Zen Heavens, a golden Buddha sits.
Ancient, wise, immortal, unwearied.
There is Buddha's light behind his head, perfect and flawless, with the ultimate path.
There is an ancient glazed lamp in his palm, and the concept of cause and effect shines in the lamp.
The great perfection of creation that awakens in advance, the ancient Buddha who lights the lamp.
He appeared in the world when Meng Qi returned to the innate world and saw Yuan Shi.
"Fellow Taoist Su Meng, at this age, you have to prove your own legend and talent for heaven." The ancient Buddha of Lantern stared at this place, with constant color in his eyes.
"It's a pity that the legend is so difficult. From my perspective, Taoist friend Su Meng is afraid that his success will fail today. It would be better to enter my pure land and live a good life and practice it."
"In the future, I will personally protect Taoist friend Su Meng. The legendary position will be easily obtained."
When the Buddha opened his mouth, the great path suddenly shone with all kinds of brilliance.
Meng Qi, who was "looking at each other" at Yuanshi, didn't know what was happening in the outside world, but he still felt a throbbing feeling.
He understood that the enemies who blocked the way, the bandits who were greedy for the way, were coming.
"Then come." Meng Qi said softly, and then looked at Taoist Yuanshi.
The ancient lamp-burning Buddha looked at Meng Qi, who did not respond, and the flames of the ancient lamp in his palm jumped a few times.
"It seems that fellow Taoist believers also think so..."
The ancient Buddha of Ran Deng recited a Buddha's name, then sat down in the pure land of the Buddha's kingdom, reached out with one hand, and grabbed Meng Qi.
That hand is carried by Arhat, Bodhisattva is by the side, and Buddha is protecting it.
"I also invite fellow Taoists to enter my pure land. After practicing for hundreds of millions of kalpas, my merits will be perfected, I will achieve the right fruition, and I will ascend to bliss."
The calm voice of the ancient Buddha Ran Deng rang out, wanting to "invite" Meng Qi into the Pure Land of the Buddha.
"laugh!"
Suddenly, a shadow of purple lightning cut through the void and landed in front of the Buddha's palm, blocking its path.
Overlord's sword.
A jade-like palm grasped the handle of the knife and gently lifted the sword.
"Why don't you ask the ancient Buddha to invite me to the Pure Land to sit for a while?"
The clear voice resounded throughout the world, and the ancient Buddha stopped immediately with a palm of his hand.
