I Honor

Another Me

Standing in front of him are golden Buddhas surrounded by gray and white air, like a stone forest, but they can’t cover up the golden cudgel that extends into the sky, and at the junction of it and the sky, a black and invisible vortex slowly rotates, Lei Ting and Qing Lian revolve around the rod body endlessly, sometimes it is nothingness, deep and terrifying, sometimes the nebula is condensed, bright and pure.

This is the scene in Meng Qi’s eyes. Everything feels unreal. Even the voice from the depths of the huge pit is covered with a layer of illusion, as if separated by thousands of mountains and rivers:

“Swing out the knife in your heart and see if you can save them.”

“Or, you die and they live.”

Jiang Zhiwei struggled desperately, but she couldn’t even shake her head, and she couldn’t make a sound, her throat was filled with anxiety, her grief, anger and anxiety condensed into mist, filling her bright eyes, the water was hazy, as if she was urging Meng Qi Run away quickly, don’t worry about yourself and others, keep the green hills, don’t be afraid of running out of firewood

Zhao Heng, who was lying in front of the golden-winged roc, kept his mouth closed and looked straight at Meng Qi with calmness, emotion, and determination.

If you die, we may not be able to live, but if you don’t die, we still have the hope of resurrection

Ruan Yushu was thrown to the ground, ice crystals remained on the fairy clothes in the white dress, her face was pale, her lips were bloodless, and she couldn’t help shivering all over her body. She tried her best to wriggle her lips and make a sound, but she couldn’t break through the shackles and was powerless.

Her eye sockets quickly turned red, her eyelashes trembled like thick brushes, she looked a little pitiful outside of the coldness, and there was an illusory piano sound overflowing from the soul, and she was in a state of panic.

For some reason, the words Ruan Yushu once said suddenly sounded in Meng Qi’s mind:

“If one day, you find a chance to get rid of the six realms, and k uses me to let you fall into the trap, then you don’t have to pay attention.”

“The body is controlled by the six realms. It is equivalent to death, it is better to be freed one or two, if there is a great achievement in the future. Revive me again. ”

The words are still in my ears, and things are already in front of my eyes. Meng Qi closed his eyes, stretched out the five fingers of his right hand, and slowly but firmly stretched towards the handle of the knife.

Are you willing to use the knife if you don’t see the real master?

Is the spirit and spirit cultivated by so much suffering and pain in the past ten years going to be exhausted here?

Moreover, no matter whether it is the slough of Manjushri Bodhisattva, the golden-winged roc bird, or the white sky dragon, they are not enemies that I have targeted and restrained for ten years, and their strength is equivalent to that of an earth immortal. Even the former is better than Mr. Lu Da and Su Wuming, and his success is very slim

A question to himself slipped through Meng Qi’s mind, his eyes were as deep as ever.

It would be fine if I were a robot without any emotions, and it would be fine if I could forget emotions too much, then there would be no need to hesitate, struggle, or suffer.

But in this lifetime, some things are more important than life

With a click, his right hand caught the handle of the Lingbao knife, and with a bang, he drew out the orange fire knife.

The light came on. It was like the sun rising from the east, illuminating the darkness, and it was almost as bright as the birth and death of thunder.

This magic weapon is as sharp as ever. Even condensed the unimaginable knife intent, ten years of suffering, never forget to “sharpen the knife”

Jiang Zhiwei looked at Meng Qi dimly, with grief, indignation and struggle in his eyes, filled with no words, two lines of tears slipped from the corners of Ruan Yushu’s eyes, Zhao Heng moved his eyes away, not wanting to see such an ending.

The orange fire knife is getting brighter and brighter, and the breath is getting more and more violent. One day is about to explode and cannot be stabilized.

Meng Qi raised his long knife. The magic soldier seemed to explode at any time, and he looked at the depths of the huge pit through the gap. There is the angler, his own “I”.

His voice was slow but firm:

“Don’t you want to take me away? Don’t you want to occupy this body? Then let them go, otherwise I would rather destroy myself than let you succeed.”

Simply begging for mercy is useless, while waiting to be caught puts all hope on the other party, and can only fight with oneself as a bargaining chip.

In the depths of the huge pit, the voice is ethereal, without the slightest emotion:

“My fish is not only you, you are not as important as you think.”

“If you dare to self-destruct, they will surely die.”

As soon as the words fell, the widow of Manjushri Bodhisattva raised the sword of wisdom, as if beheading Jiang Zhiwei.

Meng Qi’s eyes were still full of emotions, and with a flash of the long knife in his hand, he slashed towards the center of his eyebrows.

I can do what I say, I’m not joking with you

Manjusri Bodhisattva’s Wisdom Sword then fell and struck Jiang Zhiwei’s head. He was more decisive than Meng Qibi, more determined than Meng Qi, because he was not the one who killed him.

The sword is bright and clean, and the void has its own sword intent. The hair on Jiang Zhiwei’s forehead fell off one by one, indicating the coming end.

The long knife stopped, Meng Qi lowered his head, and slowly uttered three words:

“you win.”

Yes, the other party is completely indifferent, if my own death can’t change the lives of Jiang Zhiwei and others, then what’s the point

The three words reverberated around, a bit of humiliation and a bit of despair, Jiang Zhiwei’s misty eyes had a drop of clear tears condensed.

“Just understand.” An indifferent voice came from afar, and Manjusri’s sword had already stopped when Meng Qi’s fire knife stopped.

Meng Qi raised his head, his eyes were somewhat red:

“What do you want me to do”

An indifferent and ethereal voice said: “Self-proclaimed Yuanshen and flesh body, go to Manjusri Bodhisattva, let him give a complete ban, then walk into the Ten Thousand Buddhas Formation, and walk to the golden cudgel.”

Meng Qi closed his eyes, put the long knife back into its sheath, patted the center of the eyebrows and the nipple with his right hand, sealing the primordial spirit and body, and then walked towards Manjusri Bodhisattva.

Wuwuwu Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu desperately wanted to speak, but they couldn’t make a sound. The rumble in their throats had turned into a whimper. If they had any strength, they would definitely shake their heads frantically and try their best to stop it.

Zhao Heng closed his eyes, the man did not flick his tears easily, but not to the point of sadness.

Manjusri Bodhisattva looked at Meng Qi with empty eyes, and an arm suddenly protruded in mid-air, with a pure white color, covering Meng Qi’s forehead.

In the depths of the light of wisdom, every acupoint and internal organ of Meng Qi was sealed, and he could no longer mobilize the power of the inner scene, while the primordial spirit was bound by the Niwan, unable to exert its ability.

Looking back at Jiang Zhiwei, Ruan Yushu, and Zhao Heng, Meng Qi showed some nostalgia, but turned his head firmly, and walked forward step by step with his “mortal body”, which was destined to the end.

There was a whooping sound behind him.

Struggle all your life. It seems that fate is still inevitable.

Passing through the stone forest-like golden Buddhas, Meng Qi’s eyes suddenly widened, and the golden cudgel was in the center of the huge pit. It is inserted into Lingshan, and green lotuses are blooming in the gap. Thunder came and went, and black air lingered, but only the golden cudgel was seen, but Sun Dasheng was nowhere to be seen.

And there is a mountain standing not far from the golden cudgel, which looks like a five-fingered palm.

The mountain peak is not high, heavy and thick, and there is a linden branch shining with colorful lights on the top, which is crystal clear. There are nine branches, some withered and some prosperous, some illusory and some real, full of the feeling of great purity, great wisdom, great light, great freedom, and great bliss.

This Bodhisattva branch is inserted on the top of the peak, and the light appears and disappears from time to time, like flowing water.filling the seal

In the middle of the Golden Cudgel and “Five Fingers Mountain”, a figure of Youdao stood with his back to Meng Qi, watching the green lotus blossom and fall coldly, with a familiar figure and an indifferent demeanor. Wearing a dark gold cassock with one shoulder exposed.

That’s when Meng Qi, the angler, walked ten steps behind this man, and his instinct stopped.

“This is your chance, why bother to resist?” The figure put his hands behind his back. Turn around slowly.

He revealed a very familiar face of Meng Qi, because it was himself

The face of this figure changes between two appearances, sometimes it is Su Ziyuan, and sometimes it is Meng Qi from the earth. The two gradually merge to form a strange face that includes two looks, but when you look at it, only what you want to see appears. The one from Meng Qi, but compared to Meng Qi himself. A little more evil.

Meng Qi’s expression and gaze suddenly became calm, as if he already knew that the ending could not be changed. Destined to escape, he smiled slightly and said:

“What should I call you”

“Ananda. Still a Demon Buddha”

He paused, and spoke again:

“Or the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.”

Thunderbolts exploded one after another, and the Milky Way was born and died, illuminating a corner.

The figure in the dark golden cassock showed no surprise, and said flatly:

“It’s all right, Ananda is me, Demon Buddha is me, and the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation is also me.”

He frankly admitted that he was Ananda, he was the Demon Buddha, and he was the mysterious Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation.

“However, how do you know that I am the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation?”

Meng Qi sighed: “I have always been curious about some of the martial arts on the exchange book. They come from novels, comics, movies and TV dramas I have watched. They don’t really exist. Why do they exist on the exchange book? If you can practice It is said that it is affected by the leakage of the real world, such as myths, some characters, poems and songs, which are projections of the power of legends and some coincidental deeds, so why are there none in the real world?”

“I have never understood this, and I also don’t understand how my luck can be so abnormal in the reincarnation missions. Many missions were even tailor-made for me, until Xi mentioned that the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation was in a weak state, Then I knew that the Demon Buddha was my fisherman, who had landed on the other side, but was suppressed by the Buddha, so I had certain associations and guesses.”

“Your acknowledgment made me finally relieved. The little Jade Buddha is the certificate of fish. After a short period of adaptation, you let me start to get in touch with Ananda’s inheritance, get the real little Jade Buddha that can open the door of Lingshan, and get all kinds of benefits. Once they show signs of wanting to get rid of it, they will be suppressed, they will be assigned tasks in a dilemma, they will be deliberately targeted, and they almost do not follow the rules. Just like this time, Zhiwei and the others want to cancel the return early, I am afraid It can’t be done either.”

“And your original intention of becoming the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation should be two points. One is to use controlled tasks to cultivate your own fish, and the other is to explore the truth of some ancient things without attracting the attention of other big shots.”

Demon Buddha was wearing Meng Qi’s most familiar appearance, his eyes were indifferent, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said with his hands behind his back:

“With the coming of the end of the calamity, the seal began to loosen, and I was able to reveal a little strength. With the help of the reincarnation seal, I sought a way to escape early. Of course, I don’t want to be discovered by others.”

“You are the fish that I deliberately broke off contact with and hid on the earth. I am no stranger to everything you have experienced. Su Ziyuan is the bait used to deceive some guys. You are my real fish, attracted from the earth. Fish, hey, Lu Ya is not fooled by this, now your Yuanshi real body is about to become successful, once you fuse, the Tathagata golden body, the Buddha-defying demon body, and Yuanshi real body are together, maybe I can get out of trouble immediately and find The breakthrough of the last step.”

Ananda’s nine postures of the Tathagata’s palms are united, and what is proved is the Tathagata’s golden body, but it has not yet grown up, and it is modestly called Ananda’s Dharma Body.

Mofo walked towards Meng Qi step by step, looked at him, looked at him, nodded slightly, very satisfied with the growth of the fish, very satisfied with the harvest this time, there is no coercion, but the suffocating atmosphere is better than any coercion

After a few steps, he and Meng Qi were very close, and the breath of the two almost identical faces could be heard.

“Don’t struggle, the other me, you will soon appreciate the realm of the other side, a realm that you will never experience in your life, this is the glory of being a fish, this is my gift.” Demon Buddha’s eyes were deep, His body gradually blurred, his right hand stretched out, and pressed it between Meng Qi’s eyebrows.

Meng Qi didn’t struggle, and seemed to have resigned himself to his fate. He looked directly at the Demon Buddha, and suddenly said:

“Or, I have to call you Thor”

Moffr paused. to be continued

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