I Honor

: Demon Buddha Ananda

Regarding the changes in the outside world, Meng Qi was not distracted in the slightest. All his energy and thoughts were on the impact to the other side, as focused as if Mr. Lu Da had possessed him.

Only by proving the other side as soon as possible can the situation be changed, there is no other way

Daoyi glazed lamp stands in the void, illuminating the heavens, and on each side there is an illusory Dao fruit floating slowly, either dark and chaotic, or purple and white, positioning the current node for Meng Qi, and holding the aura of nature to not fall into it. The sea of ​​bitterness, half immersed in the long river of time.

With the help of this, Meng Qi hooked up with the first “historical signpost” left by him, that is, the self who planted demons for the owner of the Buren Building in the thirty-seventh year of Tianle

The figure floated, and he flew towards this road sign. The water of time around him was no longer illusory, but became solid, sticky and preventing him from going back.

His thoughts dissipated little by little, but Meng Qi only had that indelible spirit in his heart, the courage to be determined to the extreme, even if he forgot everything, he still maintained the speed and release to the “road sign”, fast and firm

This process is one of the difficulties on the other side, but if there is a little hesitation, a little bit of lack of confidence, and a little bit of luck, leave and sink in the long river of time, disintegrate in the vast sea of ​​​​suffering, completely disappear, and there is no possibility of resurrection, just like the black emperor back then

In Yuxu Palace, Meng Qi is sitting on a futon. Nearby are Guangchengzi, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun, Chi Jingzi, Yuding Zhenren, Daoxing Xianzun, Nezha and Xiaotiangou, who are discussing who to elect as the interim head teacher matter.

“The position of head teacher is not good, at least until the other shore, this Yuxu Palace cannot be fully controlled.” Guang Chengzi stood up with a smile, and gave Meng Qi a slap in the face:

“I’ve met Headmaster Su.”

Meng Qi trembled all of a sudden, as the surrounding river rushed, a little understanding flashed in his eyes, and a warm smile appeared on his face immediately.

Brothers, long time no see

Xishan Buddhist Temple, under the Bodhi tree.

Wang Siyuan mixed famous teas such as Xueya, Zhujun, Longhufeng, Tiehua tea, Qianlong tea, etc., and reminded Meng Qi of the mixed taste, and pointed out to him that “everything in the past will disappear in smoke” can only be obtained from Bawang Jue Dao, and the rest are all teas. There are fakes.

Meng Qi got up slowly, and asked with a complicated expression, “Why did you point me to these things?”

kingThe chess piece in Siyuan’s hand suddenly slipped and hit the chessboard, splashing everywhere, messing up the chess game just now.

Hiding his face in the shadow of the Bodhi tree, he said in an erratic tone:

“Helping you break the game is helping me break the game.”

Meng Qi glanced over, and suddenly heard the sound of a river rushing as far away as the sky, his body shook inexplicably, and his eyes were a little more dazed.

Turning back again, looking at Wang Siyuan, the corners of his mouth curled up, whispering to himself:

“God stick, I once saw you and wanted to beat you up once, but now I want to say, I’m committed to you, my friend.”

In the dark and foggy night, two “drunk men” carried wine jars, roaring the inexplicable song “A Laugh from the Sea”, wandering in the deserted and quiet alley.

Gao Lan’s eyes were still clear, and he staggered forward, watching Meng Qi with an interesting smile on his face as he patted on other people’s doors with blurred eyes.

bang bang bang

The figure alarmed the neighbors, and the owner of the yard stood up with his clothes on, and shouted loudly:

“Who and what”

“Buy, buy a rooster, and also, there is yellow paper.” Meng Qi replied vaguely.

The owner of the yard was stunned for a moment, and then burst into anger:

“roll”

“Where the hell is this drunk maniac?”

Where can I raise a rooster

bang bang bang

Meng Qi didn’t doubt it either, and went to the next yard. He was poured with cold water, still drunk, persistent, and knocked down next to each other. Someone wanted to come out and beat him, and when he saw the corpses all over the alley, he was so frightened that he closed the doors and windows tightly. , dare not say anything.

In the end, the neighbors were disturbed. Some people threw a rooster out, and some spilled yellow paper.

As soon as they finished all this, they saw that the silver was thrown into their arms accurately, and they were at a loss for a while.

This, is this a wine lunatic?

Meng Qi carried the chicken, Gao Lan carried the yellow paper and the wine jar, and the two returned to the original abandoned yard, lit the weeds, burned the yellow paper, chopped off the chicken head, and spilled the blood into the wine.

“Come on, after offering sacrifices to the world and drinking blood wine, we are sworn brothers. I must be older than you. I am the eldest brother, and you are the second child.” Gao Lan laughed boldly.

Meng Qi was drunk, his eyes were blurred, and he stammered: “No, no, the second child or something, the second brother or something, too, it’s too fucking ugly, I want to be the third child, I, I want to be the third brother”

“Hey, interesting.” Gao Lan laughed, “That’s it.”

He pulled Meng Qi to kneel down, and said to the place where the yellow paper had been burnt:

“Come on, pray to God, let’s get married to Jinlan”

At this moment, the night seemed to be floating, and there was a faint sound of rushing water. Gao Lan didn’t notice it, but Meng Qi shuddered suddenly, and the drunkenness in his eyes faded instantly.

He looked at Gao Lan next to him, with enlightenment and sentimentality in his eyes, then he turned his head and bowed down.

Royal brother, this bow, I am willing

In Yuexiu Building, Ruan Yushu and Meng Qi killed Qualcomm and relaxed, with the dishes they just ordered in front of them.

Lifting the chopsticks, Meng Qi enjoyed the food, but at the same time noticed that Ruan Yushu was just watching without touching the chopsticks.

“Eat, I invite you.” He said with a smile.

Ruan Yushu nodded lightly, and swept the table full of food and drink with elegant movements and swift speed, Meng Qi was dumbfounded and couldn’t believe that a girl with a cold temperament would behave like this.

Ruan Yushu’s face was reddish, as if there was tide, he raised his head and said, “You bought me something to eat, I, I’ve never been very polite.”

Meng Qi almost laughed, and suddenly saw an illusory long river in his eyes, sparkling, flowing quietly, and a figure was going up against the current, approaching rapidly, only to realize that it was himself when he arrived in front of him

The two figures suddenly overlapped, Meng Qi’s eyes softened, and he said to himself:

“You’re welcome, I will invite you often.”

The cold moon hangs high, the brilliance sprinkles on the river, silver and white dance together, and the water ripples.

The sound of flute is melodious and melodious, like weeping, accompanied by a small boat sailing out of the darkness. Standing on the prow is a girl in white clothes. Holding a tube of green jade Xiao, pink lips pressed against Xiao’s mouth, and blew out the sound of sobbing and embarrassment.

The face of Meng Qi on the opposite side changed, he drew his sword and held the sword, put on an offensive posture, restrained his mood, and said flatly: “Miss Xiaosang, don’t come here without any harm.”

Gu Xiaosang left Xiao Guan with pink lips, and stared at Meng Qi with a hint of resentment: “Husband, you are here, but you don’t want to meet the little girl, how can I be all right?”

Husband twitched once seeing Meng Qi face to face and addressing Meng Qi once, and suddenly felt that there was a river flowing all around him, and the dead were like a husband.

His eyes protruded a little more with a smile and tenderness, and he replied in a low voice:

“Yes, my lady.”

The lady Gu Xiaosang’s expression seemed to be frozen.

In the Shaolin Temple, in the Zen Center, Meng Qi’s chest was held up by a long sword wrapped in a heavy copper-green scabbard, and he maintained his balance. In front of him was a bright and colorful girl with an oval face, black eyebrows and big eyes, and black hair. Simply rolled up, draped down softly, wearing a light yellow dress.

She chuckled and said, “You look like a son of a family, not a young monk. You should be called a benefactor.”

Then the long sword was turned upside down, and he saluted:”Well, my name is Jiang Zhiwei, a disciple of Xijiange, I’m really sorry to have you involved in our fight.”

Just as Meng Qi was about to speak, he felt the light and shadows around him fade away and flicker, as if he had fallen into the deep sea.

He saw a pair of eyes, saw himself, his eyes suddenly passed Ming Wu, quietly looked at the opposite girl, and sighed secretly:

“You say I’m not like a little monk, but I’ve been called a little monk all my life”

Meng Qi sat on the futon, looked at Xuan Gan holding the ruler, and asked a child’s layman’s name and the reason for entering Shaolin.

The child was in his early ten years, with red lips and white teeth, and a handsome appearance. He replied dully, “My name is Fang Ah Qi. I was sold to a monk because I couldn’t eat enough.”

Meng Qi almost laughed, but suddenly there was a long river of illusion in his eyes, and an epiphany seemed to appear in his mind.

He restrained his smile, looked at Fang Ah Qi, and at the future Zhenhui, all his cares were completely wiped away, and he sighed in his heart:

“Little brother, I never thought you were such Yang Jian.”

Without the interference of the Golden Emperor, Meng Qi’s figure went back to the past, and with the help of the influence of other universes in the real world, he also went back to the parts that involved him one by one, awakening the past and penetrating himself.

This speed is very fast, seeing that he is about to arrive at the beginning of his birth

In the pure land of the Buddhist kingdom that spanned hundreds of millions of kalpas, Ran Deng was stunned to see that the situation had taken a turn for the worse. The Golden Emperor was temporarily entangled by the monsters of the heavens, and there was no one to stop Su Meng. A thought flashed in his mind and he made a quick decision. The ancient glazed lamp flew out.

At this point, it’s time to fight for the good fortune of both sides

I will do my best, no hesitation

In the Western Ultimate Bliss World, the World’s Freedom King Buddha also folded his palms together, Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva and other Buddhist schools and Luojiao are ready to launch

Not only the number of people who are perfect in good fortune, but also the great supernatural powers in good fortune, the alliance between Buddhism and Luojiao is also a camp that is better than Qingdi, Yuxu and morality, and the demon clan will not interfere too deeply, just like the attitude of the demon emperor, It depends on how the lineage of Lingbao Tianzun chooses

On Sanxiao Island, the forbidden law was soaring, carrying a little aftermath, Yunxiao looked at the sky, and suddenly sighed:

“We can be resurrected thanks to Su Meng’s gift. Let’s end this cause and effect now.”

Both Bi Xiao and Qiong Xiao raised their eyebrows and smiled, expressing their agreement.

In Yuxu Palace, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun had known Sanxiao’s temperament for a long time, and had no doubts about their attack. At this moment, she couldn’t hide her excitement, because the situation began to develop in a good direction, and if it lasted for a while, Junior Brother Su hoped Proved to the other side

Maitreya is still hesitating whether to use this to prove the Tao, the lamp is blocked by himself, the world’s free king Buddha is shot by the Jiuling Yuansheng, and the Bodhi ancient Buddha obviously has reservations, Zhunti Taoist and Heitiandi seem not to join the battle Tuan, in this case, there is no other perfect creation to intervene. As long as Sanxiao makes a move to set up a nine-curved Yellow River formation, no matter how many joint creations of Buddhism and Luojiao, it does not make any sense.

It depends on Duobao Tianzun’s attitude

Just when Meng Qi was about to return to the baby state, and when the lamps and other fortunes were about to make a move, a dark red suddenly appeared in the eyes of the magic Buddha Ananda on the peak of Lingshan.

Chaos and madness are like the dark red of a monster of heaven

bang

There was a loud noise in the sky, and the irregular dark red vortex disintegrated suddenly, turning into a terrifying giant hand, which abandoned the Golden Emperor, turned around, and slapped Meng Qi

The Demon Buddha can actually manipulate the monsters of the Heavenly Dao, and he can manipulate them like his arms and fingers. It is definitely not under the reluctant influence of Wang Siyuan, Gu Xiaosang and others.

Seeing this change, the Golden Emperor hardly hesitated, and pointed that white and beautiful finger again.

Seeing this scene, Mo Buddha showed a cruel and happy smile:

Since ancient times, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, that is, the monster of heaven, has been controlled by me, acting according to my will, and dare not drive it until it is suppressed by the Buddha, lest the gap is too large and suffer backlash.

Decades ago, I had quietly escaped from trouble, but I have never triggered this dark hand. What I am waiting for is today

Wang Siyuan, Gu Xiaosang, how could you hide your plans from me?

Otherwise, how dare Su Meng leave Jiuyou

I don’t even think about it, after landing on the other side, I will be afraid of the karma of the realm of the number saint, so I let the Wang family go, the reason why I let it go is because you have always been my pawns, puppets of the monsters of heaven

Without the secret efforts of the monsters of the heavenly way, you think that if the overlord can be refined into a sword, I can leave my mark

Now, the lifeless old mother and the monsters of the heavenly way are attacking together, let’s see how you resolve it

Mo Buddha’s eyes were deep, showing a bit of ferocity:

Meng Qi, you are dead

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