Hong Huang: I'm really not Zulong

Donghuang bell rang, and the sun, moon and stars on the outside began to rotate in the right direction!

Time passed as if it were fast forwarded countless times.

Soon we arrived in this life, and familiar scenes were played out one after another, and then quickly disappeared.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the changing world.

This figure is sitting in the vast starry sky and seems to be saying something.

Lynch couldn't hear the sound, but he could see the life growing around him.

It seems that after listening to the man's words, life was born on the lifeless planet.

The planet itself with living things also shows signs of wisdom!

Lin Qi's pupils shrank, was it him?

This man's beard and hair were white, and he was the old man who preached and enlightened him in the barren mountains!

"Is it Master Tongtian?"

Lin Qi murmured!

The white-haired Taoist made no reply.

Suddenly, with a wave of his hand, countless identical still images appeared in the starry sky!

There is a still Lynch in every frame!

Next, the white-haired Taoist waved his hand again, and the screen began to rotate!

Every Lynch moved.

But everything they do is different, and nothing is the same.

Lynch was shocked!

He looked at countless different versions of himself, and a creepy feeling suddenly emerged in his heart.

What's this?

The self in each life?

Lin Qi closed his eyes and fell into deep thinking!

No, I am not from this world. There is a system to cover up the way of heaven. It is impossible for me to have the shadow of my past life and future!

If not this, what else could it be?

Does every picture represent a world?

Lin Qi suddenly realized something.

Next, he quickly scanned these pictures!

No more, no less, exactly three thousand!

Could it be...three thousand worlds?

Each world has a different self, doing different things.

They have no connection and are all independent individuals?

The Taoist priest gave me this picture. He was definitely not just telling me this. He must have some other purpose!

By the way, three thousand worlds!

The sage said that the Three Thousand Great Ways refer to both Taoism and the world!

The journey to the west prepared by Tathagata for this life is not the past or the future, but one of the three thousand worlds!

There is a world of three thousand in everyone's heart.

As long as you look carefully, you will find that the three thousand worlds are right beside you!

The reason why the five masters and disciples of Tang Seng could not be found was because their minds were not calm and they were immersed in their own world!

Some people often find a strange phenomenon.

For example, when you are doing something, it feels very familiar, as if you have experienced it once.

For another example, you clearly remember that this person is dead, but one day you suddenly see him again.

This is when you inadvertently see yourself in other worlds and some of the things you have experienced.

After a long time, the three thousand pictures and the white-haired Taoist disappeared without a trace.

Lin Qi slowly opened his eyes!

Ninety-nine and eighty-one days have passed since this short epiphany!

Dang! Dang! Dang!

Suddenly, three avenue sounds sounded!

The six realms were shaken at the same time!

Ten thousand rays of light bloomed in every corner of the six realms at the same time!

"I am both the three thousand avenues and the three thousand worlds. In each world, I am both me and not me!"

"Every moment of thinking is both an independent individual and an integral part of the self!"

"I coexist with the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is just a link in my heart!"

"Besides the way of heaven, there is a way, which is endless and never-ending!"

"I will set foot on the heavenly path to find a broader... divine way!"

Dangdangdang...

The sound of the avenue is endless!

"Is this... the sound of the great avenue? Someone has become a saint?"

Mother Lishan flew into the sky with a whoosh and looked at the light of Tao in the sky in shock!

The remaining twelve golden immortals all flew out of the cave.

stunned!

In the Lingxiao Palace, the Jade Emperor and all the immortal, military and civil servants of the dynasty were all shocked!

Xitian Lingshan!

Tathagata, Lantern, Maitreya Buddha, all Buddhas, all the venerables...

The Two Saints of the West Awakened from Deep Meditation!

The runes on Taishang Laojun’s Bagua Taoist robe are flashing, and I am so excited!

"Finally... another saint appears in the human race!"

Yuanshi Tianzun's face was expressionless, and his eyes turned from Lin Qi's direction to the Taoist palace of Master Hongjun!

Leader Tongtian looked strange and scratched his head, as if his IQ was not enough.

Master Hongjun once said that the holy throne is full, and this world can only accommodate so many saints. If there is an extra one, one must be killed!

But now that no one is fighting, how can anyone become a saint?

Could it be that Master also sometimes goes awry?

No! Impossible, how could Master make a mistake?

"Tongtian, do you know why this is?"

Suddenly, a vast voice came into the soul of Tongtian Cult Leader!

"Disciple has met the master!"

Tongtian, who was lying lazily on a chair, quickly got up and saluted.

He replied: "This...could it be that after years of cultivation, it can accommodate a saint again?"

"No, no, how could a new saint be born after so many years?"

The vast voice continued to echo.

"That...disciple doesn't know!"

Tongtian shook his head and frowned.

"Haha! Disciple, have you ever thought about what would happen if there was suddenly an extra person in this world?"

"One more person?"

An idea suddenly appeared in Tongtian's mind, as if he suddenly thought of something, he exclaimed in surprise: "Lin Qi, he is not from this world?"

"Yes and no! Think about it yourself!"

The voice disappeared, and Patriarch Hongjun fell into cultivation again.

"Yes or no?" Tongtian was a little confused.

Is it true or not?

Could it be said that outsiders can become saints? Will one more person disrupt the balance of the world?

Then why do locals have restrictions on holy status?

Or is it that the restriction on the holy throne is simply a big lie?

After thinking for a while, Tongtian became a little impatient.

With a wave of his hand, no matter what he is, he is my disciple anyway.

I can't get out, and now that Lynch is supporting the scene outside, you're going to have a headache!

Hahaha……

Tongtian was in a good mood and waved.

The two writing brushes on the desk transformed into two beauties, holding wine bottles and serving him drinks...

At this time, on the ground, Sun Wukong looked at Lin Qi in a daze.

Why don't you use the Donghuang Bell to check the whereabouts of Master Tang Seng and the others?

Why do you look at yourself and think of yourself as a saint?

Is it so easy to become a saint?

Sun Wukong scratches the monkey hair, a little eager to try!

"Um...Lin Qi, tell me, Old Sun, the secret to becoming a saint!"

Sun Wukong rarely smiled attentively at Lin Qi.

"Secret? There is no secret. I became a saint just by thinking about it!"

"I poof!"

When Sun Wukong heard this, he almost vomited blood.

The original old men and their fellows were congenitally sanctified, and this is incomparable.

There are only two ways to become a saint the day after tomorrow, one is to realize it on your own, and the other is to kill three corpses.

From the current point of view, it is relatively easier to choose the path of killing three corpses.

If the predictions are correct, many quasi-sage peaks have been quietly walking on this path for many years.

It depends on who can take the lead.

"Hey! Forget it, Brother Lin, you'd better find my master and the others where they are!"

Sun Wukong knew that he couldn't get anything out of the question, so he had to give up.

"Well! Let me see!"

Lin Qi opened the Eyes of the Saint and looked at Sun Wukong!