I Honor

Ashes

The glazed cup is transparent and clean without any flaws. It carries a dark liquid like glue and oil. A colorful wick extends out of it, burning quietly and shining brightly, completely illuminating the huge and towering ancient hibiscus tree, as if It can illuminate the three realms and ten directions, the heavens and the myriad realms.

Shaoxuan and Xi’e approached in a circle, using their magical powers, as if they had disappeared into the world, trying to hide from the scholar-like envoy in charge of the lamp, climbing the ancient tree from another direction, chasing after Sha Wujing, and grabbing it in front of him. A legacy of the Daluo saintess from the previous generation.

At this moment, they suddenly heard the crackling sound of intense burning from the silent place, and saw the lamp god making the surrounding lights jump like fire, and a little bit of burnt black dust suddenly emerged and fell from the void.

What did his “Wanderer’s Lamp” light up?

His attitude is not to wait leisurely, but to focus on alert

What made the envoy of the lamp so cautious that he directly used the “wandering lamp” of Wu Sheng’s old mother?

The legacy of the Emperor Renhuang has been passed down continuously, so Shaoxuan and Xi’e naturally recognized the envoy who held the lamp, and recognized the “Wandering Zideng”. It is said that the other party was a famous immortal in ancient times. , and the “Wandering Lamp” is said to have another name at that time, and it was extremely tyrannical. After all, it is impossible for a peerless thing to pop out suddenly. Even if it is refined only recently, various visions will appear.

Just as the thought surfaced, the long knife in Shaoxuan’s hand, which seemed to be condensed with purple electricity, suddenly lit up, gorgeous and clear.

As his mind turned, Shaoxuan didn’t try to stop it, but following the subtle induction from Juedao, he swiped obliquely and actively urged it.

Crackling, lightning, covering the void, making the surroundings look like daytime, eclipsing the ancient hibiscus trees and wandering lights, Shaoxuan only felt his right hand sinking slightly, and then saw specks of black dust appear strangely, drifting with the wind.

An enemy attacked and was discovered by Jue Dao, who was directly struck by divine lightning and turned into ashes, as if they were completely ignited by a wandering lamp. Shaoxuan suddenly realized, but there were new doubts in his heart.

With my own state and strength, I can feel the “fantasy shining into reality”, so why didn’t I feel the enemy’s trace at all?

Because this square realm replaces the principles of heaven and earth with its own principles, but it is also an inner realm, and it can change the surrounding laws with every gesture. Even in the Nine Heavens, it can be slightly adjusted, so that it will not feel abnormal at all.

Reminiscent of the decayed and dusty appearance of the Immortal Island and Shenshan here, and of the ancient Fusang tree implicating the Great Emperor Taiyi of the East, Shaoxuan became more and more alert, and had some vague guesses. At the same time, he took the initiative to show his figure, eyes Turn to the God of Light.

Just now the lights were bright, grayEmber is falling, how could such a big movement be hidden from a legendary power?

The lurking plan of the two of them failed.

Xi’e next to her has already sacrificed the “Doomsday Boat” and turned it into a huge ship that seems to be able to travel across many universes, floating on the illusory sea of ​​bitterness, standing on the bow of the ship, unimpeded by wind and waves, rising and falling with the waves, It seems that he intends to directly hit the envoy holding the lamp, and hit the ancient hibiscus tree.

However, the distance between them and the envoy holding the lamp did not get any closer, instead they had the strange feeling of being separated by thousands of stars.

The God Envoy in charge of the lamp made eye contact with Shaoxuan, as if illusory and illusory, and his aura was hard to get involved. He smiled slightly and said:

“It turned out to be two fellow Taoists of the Human Emperor’s Bequeathed Clan.”

He is covered with warm and bright yellow lights, as if he is far away from the world, watching leisurely.

Shaoxuan and Xi’e looked at each other, knowing that what they saw and heard must be affected and restricted, either from the outside world or from themselves, so they couldn’t see the true face.

In their eyes, the vast nebula gathered by the galaxies rotates slowly, the old cognitive mode fades away, and the new mode that fits the previous feeling is rebuilt.

With a bang, what you see is no longer the same. Where there is heaven and earth, where is the fairy island and sacred mountain, this is a vast and dark world. It is difficult to describe the hugeness in words. It can only be said that each mulberry leaf is close to the real universe, boundless, and the trunk of the ancient tree grows countless branches and hangs countless mulberry leaves, as if the heavens and the world are completely presented at once. In front of the two legendary powers.

And Sha Wujing didn’t climb up little by little, but he was flying away from the main trunk in the form of dust

Sitting cross-legged in front of the tree, the envoy in charge of the lamp is indeed thousands of stars away from Shaoxuan and Xi’e.

The boat of doom crossed, penetrated the darkness in an instant, and reached the boundary of the lights, making it difficult to enter the range illuminated by the wandering lights.

Seeing that Shaoxuan and Xi’e did not speak, the envoy who held the lamp continued:

“You two fellow daoists really want to get involved in this matter. You have no friendship with Emperor Yuan. Because of the order, you must stop my mother’s consummation and form an endless hatred with me, Luo Jiao.”

Xi’e sneered: “In the last years of ancient times, and the early years of middle ancient times, how many times did the birthless old mother harm the emperor? Do you think we will worry about making enemies with the Luo sect?”

“And I’m afraid you have another purpose.” Shaoxuan looked at Sha Wujing who was fleeing to the top of the ancient tree behind him.

The god in charge of the lamp smiled and said: “East of the Fusang ancient tree, Huang Taiyi and the blood of Haotian God were conceived together, and there is a deep secret. Now that you have entered, how can you not explore it?”

Having said that, he straightened his expression and showed a little pride:

“Although there are two of you, even though you have the Doomsday Boat and Overlord’s Sword, but you are a wanderer, I want to see if you can pass me.”

The lights flickered and seemed to swell all of a sudden.

Shaoxuan and Xi’e focused their attention on each other, the giant ship flew out of the barriers, and the long sword attracted thunder from the sky.

At the same time, they were quite surprised:

The ancient Fusang tree was bred not only by the blood of Donghuang Taiyi, but also by the blood of Haotian God.

who did it

Moonlight-like finger points between the eyebrows, and countless fragments of memory fly out. Meng Qi, who has no consciousness and telepathy, seems to have left the world of oriental glazed glass at once, and truly returned to the beginning, comprehending the experience.

Thoughts became blurred, memories emerged a little, what I saw was soil, what I saw was darkness, what I saw was caves full of all kinds of garbage, but it was different from what the human race saw, it seemed to be another aspect of them.

Stumbling, following a sliver of self-awareness and spirituality that hadn’t been wiped out, Meng Qi sprinted out, coordinating his limbs, and soon came to the side of a pool of water, where he saw a black, disgusting mouse.

What the mouse saw from the perspective of the human race was different. To Meng Qi, the figure at this time was like a monster from a nightmare.

this is me

this is me now

When he changed in the past, he had spiritual consciousness or spiritual sense in his body, and he didn’t need to rely on the mouse’s senses and the mouse’s body. Now without all this, his memory has deteriorated greatly again, and what he sees is really different.

In a daze, Meng Qi felt like he was a mouse, as if he had experienced a metamorphosis.

The pool collapsed, and the figure disappeared. Meng Qi spread his wings and soared into the blue sky.

Memories of goshawks, stones, etc., experienced one by one, trapped by the lack of spiritual awareness and spiritual perception, Meng Qi completely became them, using their senses to perceive the world and himself, like a dream, some do not know that it is Zhuang Sheng’s dream Butterfly, or Diemeng Zhuangsheng.

this is me

this is me too

Without the strength of martial arts, these changes and experiences will definitely make the calmest and most rational people completely lost, but Meng Qi has always had a trace of self-knowledge that has not been obliterated, and sticks to the edge of loss in the experience of Zhuang Sheng’s Dream Butterfly.

This is my cultivation of mind

There is no martial arts strength, but the level of spiritual practice still exists

It comes from sharpening experience, from all kinds of understanding, there is no martial arts, but there is also my heart

But if we “peel off” the corresponding experience, what about the corresponding comprehension?

With a few thoughts turning, Meng Qi experienced different changes, holding on to that trace of self-cognition, experiencing the “self-consciousness” he saw in different bodies, different senses and different experiences.”.

Between similarity and difference, aura gradually emerges.

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