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Chapter 425 Like a Spirit Mountain in Hell!
Just when Zhao Jieruo had a feeling and began to look for the human race Jiuding.

Meng Qi had already ended his longing for his old friend. He didn't go to Lingshan immediately. One reason was that he didn't have much self-confidence.

The second is that he traveled through the Middle Ages and lost contact with his former partner and former master for a long time, so he went to catch up on the past.

We haven't seen each other for nearly half a year, and I feel like reuniting after a long absence, and the conversation is natural.

The former little friends have now become the giants of one side, some have become the number one in the local list, and some have inherited the sect. This speed is so fast!
In addition to gaining huge benefits in the reincarnation space.

The exercises that Meng Qi gave them back then played a vital role!

Especially after Shinhwa began to expand, they took advantage of the opportunity to join Shinhwa, enjoying the rich resources and powerful luck of Shinhwa, and it was extremely easy to practice.

One sentence summary.

Time is also fate!

When old friends meet, they naturally chat happily. After visiting old friends from all walks of life, it has been many days.

The reason why Meng Qi delayed for so long was that there was still a hint of luck hidden in his heart.

He wanted to find Gu Xiaosang's figure in the rivers and lakes, just like before, she suddenly disappeared and appeared again.

But this time...

There is no news from the other party for a long time...

She really seems to have disappeared.

Meng Qi sighed, standing on a mountain peak, as if he couldn't feel his sadness, the flowers and plants on the entire mountain peak were blooming and swaying, as if he wanted to erase his sadness with the beautiful scenery.

people are absent...

What about picturesque scenery?
With a sigh, Meng Qi's figure gradually disappeared and turned into a vast stream of light traveling through space, leaving the real world and flying straight to the world of Journey to the West.

He is now a celestial being, with unpredictable powers, and he no longer needs to rely on the ability of the Lord of Reincarnation of the Three Realms to shuttle between many worlds as before.

He can do it in his own right!

His figure traveled through the endless starry sky, submerged into the world of Journey to the West, and then his spirit swept away, flying towards the most dreaded place in his heart.

The place he dreads the most.

It is the place where Xiniu Hezhou Lingshan is located!
These are the best coordinates!

Meng Qi galloped in the sky, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of a dilapidated temple where he once led his teammates to Xiniu Hezhou to stay.

When he left, he cleaned up the evil things in this temple, killed the demon king called by the demon clan, and returned this world to a piece of pure land.

But now, this piece of pure land has been eclipsed, and it has regained the eerie feeling when they appeared, as if it was eroded by some horrible atmosphere.

Originally, Meng Qi didn't know the reason.

And now he understands!
Apparently it was the great catastrophe of Lingshan that year. The Demon Buddha Ananda reversed the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Buddhas, turning the terrifying power of Demon Buddha into a deadly and strange power. Although the outbreak point was in Lingshan, the terrifying power also spread far, far away .

These 800 years have passed, and it still hasn't dissipated, and the strange power is still strong!
As soon as Meng Qi thought of this, his complexion became more solemn. Now that this place is so full of strange power, isn't the spiritual mountain at the center of the formation just like hell?
He came to a place by feeling, the place was empty, without any feeling of the pure Buddhist land of Lingshan, as if he came to the wrong place.

Meng Qi looked around, and if he realized something, he sat cross-legged on the altar, pinched a formula with his fingers, and muttered in his mouth.

"Amitabha!"

The dazzling Buddha light gathered behind him, and the huge Buddha showed his figure and slowly stretched out his palm.

The illusory space in front of him swayed layer by layer, and it was pushed open by the vast bergamot like a door. It was a hazy glazed door. After it was pushed open, the rich and strange air rushed towards the face, which was a thousand times stronger than the outside. hundred times.

Not so much the pure land of Buddhism

It's better to say it's Nine Netherworld!

Meng Qi's figure entered in an instant. He did not gallop away, but took out the subduing magic pestle, and held the Tianzhu ax in his hand, before proceeding cautiously.

On the road leading to Lingshan, the remains of the Buddha's golden body are scattered everywhere. Although it has not rotted after years of wear and tear, the true spirit contained in it has dissipated.

Meng Qi looked extremely uncomfortable.

Although he is not the real Amitabha.

But having accepted the inheritance of Amitabha Buddha and being a disciple of the Buddha in the Buddhist forces, he already has a sense of identity in his heart.

Seeing so many relics of the Buddha now, placed on the side of the road like rubbish, Meng Qi couldn't help feeling a bit sad...

He reached out and touched a relic, wanting to take it away, bring it back to Shaolin Temple, bury it in the stupa, and get a peaceful place.

Unexpectedly, he touched it lightly.

The slough that hadn't rotted for so many years broke apart and turned into a little bit of golden light, sinking into Meng Qi's body.

Meng Qi immediately felt that there were a lot of things in his mind, and his background was strengthened, which made him very touched.

This Buddha...

Letting go of the body made him fulfilled!

Did you feel the Dharma in him...

Meng Qi remained silent, and bowed respectfully to the Buddha's relic just now. Although the reputation of Buddhism was not good in his previous life, for Meng Qi, he had come into contact with very good ones.

This Buddha relic is just the beginning.

Every time Meng Qi took a step forward, a relic would turn into a golden spot of light and sink into Meng Qi's body, becoming one of his backgrounds.

Meng Qi saluted silently, and walked up the mountain step by step.

In the past, the road that could be covered in a few breaths took him several hours, many hours.

He has been numb.

There are too many fallen Buddhas on the road to Lingshan. He kept bowing and saluting. The vast Buddha behind him had already started to stare, and the pure golden light turned into a golden wheel, which was extremely dazzling!
Meng Qi didn't know what kind of heart he had.

He looked up at the top of Lingshan.

There is a stick that covers the sky and the sun stands there.

That's Monkey King's...

Back then, Ananda reversed the Great Formation of Ten Thousand Buddhas and wanted to wipe out thousands of Buddhas and monster clans. It was Sun Wukong who exchanged his own life for the strongest blow, breaking the void and letting the demon saints escape with other monster clans, but he was trapped Ten Thousand Buddhas Formation...

It is very likely that the true spirit fell into it...

Meng Qi's eyes flicked over the stick, and in the depths of the Lingshan Mountain, where ordinary people can't see it, there is a Wuzhi Mountain suspended.

And on the Five Fingers Mountain.

Inserted a glazed branch!

This is the handwriting of the Buddha's first Buddha.

He used to be Meng Qi's imaginary enemy, but later he realized how ridiculous he was back then.

That is the real big man who has proved the Tao fruit!
A truly detached existence!
(End of this chapter)