I Honor

Chapter 1270

: Demon Buddha Projection

In the World of Universal Knowledge, in the “Jianghu Tea House”, the debate about the rearrangement of the top forces is still going on.

A guy named “Gong Zi Yu” left a message: “Since it is a world of general knowledge of all worlds, I don’t think we can only rank the real world. In our place, not long ago, the Supreme Being incarnated and preached five thousand words of morality. There are many people everywhere, and there are many influences, so they should be taken into consideration.”

“Xiniu Hezhou Undead Demon God is tyrannical and secretive. He controls many demon kings and demon gods. He should be regarded as a top power. Beiju Luzhou Nengtian Emperor has a strong foothold, which is very close to the legend, and he has recruited many fierce and strong men. The scale of the top forces, in addition, the two kings, Fuhai and Fanhai, are the heirs of the ancient great sages. Not only are they expected to hit the legend, but they are also widely echoed in the water tribe. Does this count? There were two unqualified demon gods, the Overturning Sea King and the Overturning Sea King, hoping to attract the dissatisfaction of the top forces, and they were ashamed to be compared with them, and they were destroyed at will.

After studying the Universal Talisman of Myriad Worlds for a long time, the old Dragon King finally learned to “surf the Internet”

As for what the Celestial Venerable from Yuxu Palace did, he didn’t think it was strange. The big man and the great supernatural person valued cause and effect the most. It seemed strange, but maybe it was compensation.

It’s a pity that the argument was fierce, and his and Gong Ziyu’s speeches were quickly drowned out, failing to stir up any ripples.

Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace, when Meng Qi stepped into the entrance room, Daqinggen was facing the window, the cold wind was blowing, and he was dazed, looking lifeless. There is almost no place for people to set foot.

“You said you are just a plant, what’s the use of buying these?” Meng Qi’s mouth twitched a few times, and he couldn’t help persuading him.

Da Qinggen’s tone was ethereal: “I’m thinking about this profound question”

Suddenly, it shouted: “Wanjie Mall is poisonous” “Toxic”

The voice was excited, the expression was excited, and the branches of the big green root, which were obviously missing, danced chaotically, accusing the Wanjie Mall, which was comparable to the temptation of the demon.

After a while, it recovered a little, and found that the person standing in front of it was its own master, and immediately panicked: “Master, you, you have returned to the little one so soon, the little one should clean up first.”

Meng Qi pondered for a while and said, “Since you hate Wanjie Mall so much, why don’t you block the related functions of your Wanjie Tongzhi Talisman?”

Daqinggen’s expression changed a few times, and he gritted his teeth suddenly and said:

“it is good”

“Thank you, master, for fulfillment”

With a wave of his hand, Meng Qi blocked the shopping function of the Universal Knowledge Talisman, then took out the items from the treasure house of the King of Inspiration, and gave a share to Daqingen: “You are still doing your duty in hosting Yuxu Express these days. , did not abuse the authority given to you by the Ten Thousand Realms Tongshi Ball, this is a reward.”

Daqinggen’s eyes sparkled, and he knelt down and hugged Meng Qi’s thigh:

“My lord, I’m so flattered. In the future, I will go up the mountain of knives and down the pan of oil, and I will go through fire and water without frowning.”

Meng Qi pulled out his leg expressionlessly, gave a few orders, and walked into Yuxu Palace on his own.

Daqinggen was already in high spirits, humming a little tune, and raised the branch in a graceful manner, revealing the Universal Knowledge Talisman.

Suddenly, the branch froze there, and Da Qinggen’s expression changed again, and then the branch flew around, scratching his big ears, and muttering: “Call you a cheap mouth, call you a cheap mouth, what Wanjie Mall?”

It paced back and forth anxiously, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and opened the address book:

“Apprentice, hurry up and buy something for the teacher”

The lotus has opened again, the pool is full of fragrance, and the blossoms are fresh. Meng Qi stopped by the pool, watched quietly for a long time, then walked back to the quiet room with a sigh, and sat on the cloud bed.

Before returning to Yuxu Palace, he returned to Journey to the West again, trying to track down the whereabouts of the last Dinghai Pearl, but in the end he found nothing, because the clues stopped abruptly at what seemed to be the Gap of Nine Nethers.

That Dinghai Pearl may have been hidden in a secret place in Jiuyou.

Both hands made seals, each holding half of the fragments of the Haotian Mirror. Meng Qi closed his eyes, and the surroundings became dark immediately, hiding the darkness like the universe.

The consciousness fell into the fragments of the Haotian mirror, wandering in the boundless nothingness.

This is the only way of legend.

From the fairy to the legend is another hurdle for improving the essence. It is even more difficult from the exterior scene to the Dharma body. You can look down on the real world from a high position. If you want to break through, you must meet two conditions. One is to improve yourself, perfect your soul, and sense “others and me” , communicate and tolerate them, establish a connection, and wait until the number of connected “others and me” reaches the limit of qualitative change, then the prerequisites are met. The second is to recognize the self and understand “what I am”, otherwise the other and me will return, and chaos will inevitably occur , brings loss.

Both are very difficult for the gods, as can be seen from the comparison of the number of star officials all over the sky and the legendary powers. It is too late to sense “others and me”, and they don’t even know where to open the door of legends. A small part of them have difficulty seeing their true nature, understand “what I am”, and dare not let the number of “others and me” accumulate, otherwise they will inevitably Being backlashed, only a very small number of immortals can fulfill these two conditions, reach out and push open the door of legend, accept the test, complete the transformation, and become the only power in the world.

After Meng Xiaoqi’s fake Meng Qi incident on Earth, Meng Qi vaguely touchedWhen he reached the threshold of seeing the true nature and understanding “I am me”, in terms of the number of “others and me”, he cut off the past, and there is no “others and me” in the normal sense, so he can only create marks by himself or accommodate the original projection To be done.

“Don’t rush to collect Yuanshi’s projection for the time being, first create a few more imprints of others and me to achieve balance.” Meng Qi had his own opinions in his mind, not daring to let himself completely become another Yuanshi Tianzun, seeking balance, “However, my imprints of him and me have to be close to the projection of the Demon Buddha in that universe in order to be engraved on the heaven and earth, but the projections of the Demon Buddha in different universes are beyond my knowledge. I have to try a little bit, which is really troublesome.”

Thinking of this, Meng Qi’s heart suddenly moved, because he still knew an exact projection of the magic Buddha

Zen master Yuanmeng who let himself get the second small Jade Buddha, Zen master Yuanmeng in the world of twelve gods

“Don’t worry about other things, it’s the right way to turn this projection into his and my imprint.” Meng Qi opened his eyes, and there was an extra universal knowledge talisman in his hand.

That world is too fragile for me now, and I can’t come directly. Fortunately, the “illusion Dafa” has helped me many times, and there are many causes and effects.

With a flick of his right hand, the Talisman of Myriad Realms slid down without a sound, and disappeared into the void in front of Meng Qi like entering water.

The thatched cottage is quiet and secluded, and Duan Xiangfei is elegant and elegant, but his eyebrows and beard are white, and he looks old.

Looking at the middle-aged Duan Mingcheng in front of him, he sighed and said: “Although I learned the mystery of the innate nine orifices from Master Zhending, my physical body was already weakened when I became a father. It was because I was unable to open the porch, and the day has soared, and now my lifespan will be exhausted, and there is no holiday, so I can only pin my hopes on you and a few grandchildren.”

Hearing his old father’s intentional punches, Duan Mingcheng suddenly felt sad. In his eyes, his father was a great master in the world, a wise man like an old fox, who had defeated countless powerful enemies and completed countless plans, but such a person was finally defeated. Given the years.

These words are the father’s last sustenance

Just as Duan Mingcheng was about to speak, a brilliance flashed in front of his eyes, and he saw a silver flake falling from the sky, directly hitting his father Duan Xiangfei on the head.

“There is a hidden weapon,” Duan Mingcheng blurted out.

Duan Xiangfei’s eyes were full of stars, and he reached out to grab the sheet of metal, and then he felt phantoms in front of him, and he saw a beautiful mountain peak, and there was a Taoist temple on the peak named “Yuxu Palace”.

In Yuxu Palace, a man in a Taoist robe sits on a cloud bed, with handsome features, gray temples, surrounded by vast starry sky, like the ruler of heaven and earth.

The familiar face and the familiar feeling came to mind, and Duan Xiangfei suddenly recalled the person he would never forget:

“It’s him”

As soon as the thought came to him, he saw the man in the Taoist robe opened his eyes. His eyes were deep and chaotic, and they met his own line of sight.

Duan Mingcheng was vigilant and searched for the murderer. It took him a long time to realize that his father was in a daze, so he quickly called out a few words in a low voice.

Duan Xiangfei came back to his senses, stroked his white beard, stood up with a smile and said, “Mingcheng, accompany Weifu to Changhua Temple.”

He was refreshed and dispirited.

Duan Mingcheng blurted out in astonishment when he saw his father, who was quietly waiting for the end of his life, rejuvenated, “Father, why do you suddenly have the fighting spirit again?”

Duan Xiangfei chuckled, “Weifu suddenly felt that he could save him a little more.”

He took a step forward, with his sleeves fluttering, and went straight to Changhua Temple.

Duan Mingcheng was at a loss, he was stunned for a moment before hurriedly chasing after him.

There was no words along the way, and when they arrived at Changhua Temple after a long journey, Duan Xiangfei put his hands behind his back, and Shi Shiran said, “Mingcheng, do you know why you came here as a father?”

“Paying tribute to Master Zhending” Duan Mingcheng hesitated to guess.

“No.” Duan Xiangfei snorted, “I just figured out one thing.”

“What’s the matter?” Duan Mingcheng asked blankly.

They stood at the door, surrounded by people coming and going, and there were many pilgrims.

Duan Xiangfei walked forward slowly: “I figured out why Master Zhending came back to Changhua Temple after he ascended in the daytime with a sword.

Many pilgrims and monks stopped by Master Zhending, the most famous figure in the past few decades.

“Isn’t Buddhism secret?” Duan Mingcheng was still puzzled.

Duan Xiangfei smiled and said: “No, he has to come, he has to come, only by coming this time can he truly understand himself and attain a higher level of fruition.”

A pair of ears perked up.

“Father, can you explain more clearly?” Duan Mingcheng frowned.

Duan Xiangfei stepped over the threshold and said with emotion, “Because he is the reincarnation of Master Yuanmeng.”

The words were astonishing, and the monks and pilgrims looked at each other in shock.

Without waiting for Duan Mingcheng to ask again, Duan Xiangfei continued: “Otherwise, it can’t explain Master Zhending’s prowess in martial arts and superb Buddhism at a young age.”

“Otherwise, it cannot explain that the little Jade Buddha that Master Yuanmeng gave as his father ended up in the hands of Master Zhending.”

“Otherwise, it can’t explain where Master Yuanmeng found his last words in Lingshan.”

“Where to find Lingshan, of course it is in my heart, in myself”

The series of words made Duan Mingcheng gasp. Thinking about it carefully, there is really such a possibility. The reincarnation by his father’s hand has a Buddhist meaning.When you “find” Lingshan, you will naturally see the Tathagata

Who is Tathagata Tathagata is “I”

This remark was like a slap in the face, and the monks secretly agreed with Duan Xiangfei’s judgment as if they had realized something.

Duan Xiangfei looked around and said with a smile, “Mingcheng, I will spread the words of my father and donate a golden statue of Zen Master Yuanmeng to Changhua Temple.”

“Yes.” Duan Mingcheng didn’t dare to disobey, so he quickly complied.

Looking at his back, Duan Xiangfei gave a low laugh, and said to the air in front of him:

“Satisfactory”

Before he could finish speaking, there was a crisp ding in his ear:

“Your Yuanhuang coins have arrived”

In Yuxu Palace, Daqinggen suddenly came and reported to Meng Qi:

“My lord, please see the Master of Shuiyue Temple.”

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