The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

In front of the palace, the golden horn boy and the silver horn boy have waited here. It was quite a surprise to see Meng Qi's direct coming. As a big man on the other side, even if they can be everywhere, they should remain high. Why is it still the same as before when sitting in Hong Kong?

They dared not think much, saluting with complex expressions:

"Master, please invite God to enter."

Not long ago, the brothers and sisters were commensurate with each other. Now the other party is already a Celestial Master, and even if you are polite, you can't afford to be slight.

Meng Qi said slightly, "There are two brothers in labor."

"Yes, Tianzun." The golden horn boy and the silver horn boy turned and led Meng Qi into the hall, passed through the palace hall, and came to a quiet room with alchemy furnace. The flame at the bottom seemed normal, but there was no heat. .

Hao Shou Cang's Taoist old man sat in front of the alchemy furnace, his eyes half-closed, his head lightened from time to time, like a deep sleep.

At the sight of the moral deity, Meng Qi suddenly developed a subtle feeling. Compared with the last time he met, his sense of existence was a little weaker, which was both the influence of the epoch and some sort of near-perfect transcendence!

Just then, the moral deity slowly spoke:

"What is inaction?"

"Doing nothing is not doing something. It is natural to follow the times and follow the path naturally, and follow the path, that is to do nothing, to do something, to have a way to increase your body.

The golden horn boy and the silver horn boy by the door were confused, and they didn't understand why the old man talked about the topic of "doing nothing". What does this have to do with the intent of the Yuxu Palace to teach Tianzun Su Meng?

Shouldn't it be a discussion of the previous conflict?

At this time, they saw Meng Qi grinning his palms: "The younger generation is assured that this is what the uncle said."

He arched his hands, turned and walked out of the Dan room, leaving the golden and silver horn boys with big eyes and small eyes.

Outside the palace, the white clouds are like a waterfall, and the Lingquan is mooring. Meng Qi admires the strange flowers and plants that can only be seen in ancient times and ancient times.

In the past, for the sake of Xiao Sang, he united Amitabha, secretly communicated with the emperor, and assisted Maitreya. In the view of the moral master, it was irrelevant. Therefore, he did not make any arrangements, and did not play any chess pieces. After swallowing the "Yangshi Wangfo" by himself and cutting out "True Dating" with the help of the one-powered Sanqing supernatural power, it is equivalent to inheriting the fruit of one of the three Qings transformed by the moral master, helping him to complete a crucial mission. The important thing is to reduce the air and wait until "Su Meng Tianzun" and "Qingyuan Zhenjun" have been cut out one by one and become weaker shores. At that time, he will be both the Yuanshi Tianzun and the moral Tianzun.

In other words, the whole thing Uncle Moral did nothing, not even hinted, but only blocked Amitabha in the end, but he got the biggest benefit, ahead of Amitabha. In this process, all the other sides were entangled in Maitreya. There was nothing to prevent the sermon. Therefore, he said, "Do nothing, do nothing, and follow the path naturally, follow the path, that is, do nothing, do nothing. And not! "

Compared with him, the golden emperor who manipulated the layout to make people desperate and feel cold to the bone marrow seemed to have a lot of anger.

"It is indeed the oldest person on the other side." Meng Qi could not help but secretly sighed.

Under the premise that Yuanshi and Lingbao are not out, and Amitabha was thrown away a small step, the moral deity is indeed the oldest person on the other side.

He walked into the chaos, looking down at the Nether, showing in his eyes the unreal time that had come and gone, looking at the time when the heavens fell.

In that history, he still has his own figure.

Twenty-seven thousand seven hundred and seventy-six years ago, February 2, at half past two and a half noon, on the top of Yuhuang Mountain, Meng Qi was wearing a dark robe, wearing a Yuxu ancient crown, standing with his hands, and looking at the infinitely The heavens collapsed in the heights, the stars fell like rain, and a flaming fireball crashed down. All the aftermaths of the destruction and all the waves came to his side, and they naturally dissipated, as if nothing had happened.

The fireball plummeted. It was a towering palace surrounded by layers of deep flames. Nelliong stood tall with a twisted and blurred figure of the emperor, as if filling the past, present and future.

Seeing that this ball of fire was about to fall to the vicinity of Jade Emperor Mountain, the earth was destroyed into ashes and turned into nothingness. The figure of the emperor who seemed to be a dead body held up an ancient seal of the emperor. It was like a miniature of Jiu Zhongtian, as if The condensation of the universe of all realms is the embodiment of the Tao and the source of order.

Silently and silently, the wave of light rises, it seems that the sky is filled with the sky, enveloping the figure of the emperor, the ancient seal and the towering palace. .

The fireball hit the ground, as if nothing, directly penetrated somewhere in Yuhuang Mountain without causing destruction, but changed part of the terrain.

With his hands on his back, Meng Qi looked down, saw all the obstructions, and saw the mouthful of time swords that lingered in the remnant palace. Then he felt a forceful will sweeping back and recovering.

This is the trace left by those who destroyed the heavenly courts at the beginning. They did not find any problems with the Emperor's self-dharma, the core of the heavenly courts, and the printing of the time sword by the heavenly seals.

Because of this, they do not allow each other to take away the time sword, and watch the long knife together, and watch forever, so as not to change, "waiting" for the return of the emperor.

As soon as the time knife is made, it is the series of the other bank. In the past, all kinds of marks have become branded, and the process of refining cannot be interrupted.

At this moment, the mouth of the time knife floating in the remaining palace suddenly changed, floating light surging, pulling into contraction, first appeared as the emperor, then quickly changed, and turned into the standing emperor just seen His body is hazy, as if it traverses the heavens and the world and the past and the future, with a vague but majestic appearance.

The returned emperor appeared here!

"Don't think Daoyou, you dare to appear directly." Meng Qi was not surprised, calmly smiled.

The voice of the emperor is enough to describe grandeur. He calmly said: "This time is different from the past. There is no temptation of Tao fruit. How can the ancients make a concerted effort again, and I am afraid of the rest?"

If you ca n’t win, you can escape!

"It's better to meet as you are really famous. Daoyou deserves the supreme supremacy of I." Meng Qi nodded with a smile. "Taoyou came to see me, why?"

"I just want to remind you that the thunder **** of the past, the devil and Buddha today are by no means simple, and it is difficult for me to see all the details of him. Although you surpass him today, you must not belittle the enemy." Tiandi said slowly.

Seeing that he also had a deep taboo on the demon Buddha, Meng Qizheng said, "Will you care about the misery of the confidant? I don't know what else you want to say about the fall of heaven?"

"It should be known, you should also know that Jianmu will soon come to fruition and help transcendence. I concealed the matter and promoted it, but it was broken by Thor and attracted the ancients to join hands." Tiandi smiled suddenly. With a sound, a little ridicule and a bit of desolation, "And after they 'killed' me, they faced the fruit of Jianmu, but said 'no fake things', and turned away."

It's like someone was blocked at home by several gangsters, fighting desperately, but was killed. Before dying, he noticed what they were looking for in the box, and finally said quietly, "Kill the wrong person" ...

What a humorous irony!

"Taoyou can escape their attention and live secretly to the present. Maybe it's because of the inspiration from reincarnation?" Meng Qi did not answer the question of Tiandi and asked instead.

He still had a problem with this before, but when he saw the scene when the Emperor appeared, he basically understood what was going on.

"Yes, after the return of the earthen birth, this thing came to my hands, and I found that its spirituality is different from the spirituality of the other soldiers on the other side, which has the characteristics of the earth itself." Now that we have successfully returned, The emperor did not hide, "With this, after a long exploration, I finally created a method that can merge my own spiritual aura, illusive Taoism, and spiritual soldiers into one, and then have a chance to separate again."

"That is to say, the time sword has always been the Emperor of Heaven, and the time emperor is the sword of Heaven. No wonder they can hide from the other side, no wonder they need the body of Fu Huang." Meng Qi nodded, "This integration is by no means urgent. It seems that Daoyou has initially integrated the spirituality of Tiandaoyin with itself, and the key moments are completely completed through refining. "

Without the body of Fuhuang, I am afraid that the magician is in danger of escape, but the emperor who returns in that way will be weak for a long time. After all, Han Guang has to make a fortune.

"These are the details, as for the other preparations, they are all suspicious." The emperor said indifferently, "the struggle between Dao and Guo is extremely cruel. Don't think that you will be able to escape from the way of breaking the road, and you can confirm one or two of my encounter . "

As he spoke, his figure shook and disappeared into waves.

Meng Qili was at the side of Yuhuang Mountain, and sighed softly. Some monks who had come to see the fireball fell a little illusive, as if he had completely disappeared from the world. The feeling was like a forceful will that swept the place before. .

"Another big man hiding behind the scenes?" They looked at each other in astonishment.

When they calmed down, they each did something, leaving what they saw today in the classics, and passed it on to future generations. (To be continued.) 2k novel reading network