I Honor

“Writing” History

Across the ravaging earth, fire, water and wind, Meng Qi could only vaguely see the Qingyun and the dim light and golden lamps around it, other than that, everything was covered up.

And when he looked back, he vaguely felt Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at him, neither sad nor happy.

Waiting for a long time, but no change, Meng Qi engraved his brand here, completed this journey back in time, pushed his own traces of existence in Jiuyou to the time of opening up, and became an ancient creature that witnessed the entire history of Jiuyou , truly ancient creatures

Of course, his consciousness is not like the real other side, which already lives outside the long river of time, and can exist in every moment of the past at the same time, but can be transferred between the imprints left in history. The actual combat does not have much influence, but the essence is completely different. One of the differences between the fake and the real is one of the differences that rely on the Nine Nether and one’s own energy.

Meng Qi’s consciousness did not directly transfer back to the current node, but retrieved the history of Jiuyou, and came to a certain era.

According to what Xiao Sang said before leaving temporarily, if you can go back to the past, you must come to see “k”

The yellow-brown water is rolling and flowing, full of the meaning of death and sinking. Countless evil spirits and ghosts are floating in the ripples, pulling all the things that pass through here, and let them wash away memory and spirituality, Trapped forever in the underworld with no escape.

There is no sediment accumulation on this section of the river, and the mountains on both sides are rugged and precipitous, like monsters lurking in the dark. At this moment, a monk who is six feet tall, sallow and thin, with a compassionate expression and wise eyes is approaching Walking on the edge of the cliff step by step, enduring the blowing wind, freezing blood, and depravity, there is no slightest pause, and there is no bitterness.

Meng Qi manifested beside him, quietly followed a few steps, and suddenly spoke in a low voice:

“World Honored One.”

This monk is the Lingshan Buddha who measured the Nine Nethers in the past, the lord of the Saha world, the only detached person, unknowable and indisputable

After the fall of the other shore, there are only pure imprints left in the past to maintain the progress of history, but what will happen to the Lingshan Buddha who has witnessed the Dao Fruit Realm? Will it be different from the fallen other shore?

This is why Gu Xiaosang asked Meng Qi to come and see the “brand” of the Buddha, to see if he could get a glimpse of some secrets and use it when he landed on the other side

The Buddha clasped his hands together, his expression remained the same, and there was no pause in his shouting because of Meng Qi’s arrival, as if there was nothing outside his heart, and nothing outside his body.

Meng Qi clasped his hands behind his back, his black robe was rattled by the strong wind above the Underworld, and continued to walk side by side with Lingshan Buddha, saying to himself:

“I have been to Lingshan, followed the river next to Lingyundu, traced back to the back peak, saw the carapace left after the golden cicada had shed its shell, and entered the place where the Supreme Buddha was banned.”

He slowly described, and recounted his experience of entering and exiting Lingshan several times, including everything in detail, as if he was asking the Buddha for advice.

But the Buddha still didn’t respond, more like a brand than Ananda’s brand after being suppressed.

Turning his head sideways, Meng Qi took a deep look at K, said no more, his body dispersed like mist, and disappeared into the room.

The strong wind is raging, the Yellow Spring is making waves, and the Buddha is walking forward step by step, as if he is going to go through the time of eternity.

Suddenly, an insignificant crack appeared on the back of K’s head, and then expanded rapidly and continued to extend, peeling off the skin like taking off his clothes, and a brand new figure came out from it, still six feet tall, sallow and thin, with a compassionate expression, His eyes were full of wisdom, but he paused for a moment. He turned his head and looked at the place where Meng Qi disappeared. His mouth was split open, revealing forty Buddha teeth.

The faded shell shattered little by little, turning into pieces of glazed light, and fell into the underworld, disappearing in an instant.

With the transfer of will, Meng Qi still did not return to the current node, but came to nearly two hundred years ago, appearing next to a gap in the Nine Nethers that communicated and invaded the real world.

Outside the gap between the billowing black mist, there stands a mountain peak, majestic and gloomy, it is Tianzhu Mountain in Xiniu Hezhou in the world of Journey to the West, the ashram of the Immortal Demon God.

Through the gap, one can vaguely see the burial chamber inside the mountain peak, with everlasting lamps lit inside, but there is no coffin, just a bed of black clouds and ice, on which sits cross-legged an undead demon god covered in pitch-black robes.

Opposite K stood a heroic man with a bold body and pale golden complexion, which seemed so familiar and closely related to Meng Qi.

This is the incarnation of the “Immortal Dao Body” that I came to visit the Immortal Demon God in the past and asked about the whereabouts of the descendants of Wuzhuang Temple

“Should I call you Puxian Bodhisattva or Guanyin Bodhisattva?” Huasheng asked seriously.

At this moment, the Immortal Demon God suddenly turned his gaze to the Nine Nether Gap below Tianzhu Mountain, and said in a deep voice:

“Which demon god came here and why did this eavesdropping thing?”

Meng Qi sighed and didn’t answer directly, but instead asked: “When the demon god escaped from Lingshan, did he see anything that made him dare not leave this world and return to the pure land?”

Faced with this sudden situation, his incarnation of “Immortal Dao Physique” seemed stunned, because the past had been transferred to Jiuyou, and all that was left was the imprint.

The Immortal Demon God fell silent for a long time before saying, “I don’t remember, I don’t know who the Demon God is.”

“Which one?” Meng Qi rarely smiled, “Isn’t it the one in front of you?”

“You…” The Undead Demon God’s mood obviously fluctuated, he was horrified, and immediately realized, “It turns out that this is no longer the current node. You have proved the other shore, and you went back to this point. No, you are a fake other shore, and you achieved it by relying on profound kung fu.” The false other side.”

“Since I know that I have achieved the false other side and that I am the direct descendant of Yuxu, what else can the demon god say?” Meng Qi said calmly.

The Immortal Demon God pondered for a moment, and asked in confusion, “Why didn’t you come to ask me at the current node if I had already fallen at that time?”

“No.” Meng Qi said succinctly, “You demon god will understand why in the future.”

Hearing Meng Qi’s answer, the Immortal Demon God was obviously relieved, and then he let out a long sigh: “When I seized a chance to escape from Lingshan, I discovered two things. One is the moment when ten thousand Buddhas fell together. There are obvious strong fluctuations, with the meaning of ecstasy, and, moreover, it is very similar to the breath of Buddha.”

“The Supreme True Buddha, the Buddha is the product of subtracting and seeking space, I have dealt with K in the future.” Meng Qi said calmly.

“Supreme True Buddha,” the undead demon god muttered to himself, “So that’s how it is.”

Pausing for a few breaths, K continued: “At the moment when the ten thousand Buddhas fell together, the Bodhi Ancient Buddha blocked the demon saint, not too early or too late. to save the rest of the saints,It seems that her body of five virtues will be defiled by Jiuyou, and then Amitabha will come. ”

“It’s no wonder the Great Sage Equaling Heaven called out teacher, no wonder you didn’t dare to return to the pure land of Buddhism.” Meng Qi’s tone was a little more embarrassing.

Seeing that the undead demon god had nothing else to reveal, his figure flashed, leaving a mark on it, and then returned to the current node, allowing history to unfold quietly, maintaining its original appearance.

Meng Qi, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the pitch-black peak, opened his eyes. At the same time, the undead demon god in Journey to the West suddenly trembled, and a memory that did not exist before appeared in his mind.

The figure hidden in the gap of the Nine Nethers is vivid in my mind, and that conversation has always echoed in my mind, leaving traces of him going back to the year in my heart.

“I will understand why in the future.” The Immortal Demon God whispered to himself.

“Su Meng”

World Freedom King Buddha let out a pained snort, the Buddha characters between his brows brightened, and the swastikas were layered on top of each other, shining a clear light of glass, performing a series of Tathagata palms, forcibly resisting the erosion of the mass of flesh and blood, and jumped Leap into the Western Paradise.

Before K really entered, the mass of flesh and blood suddenly fell by itself, lost its vitality and spirituality, and rotted into mud.

“This is the harvest of Su Meng’s own flesh and blood after melting and assimilating the remnants of the Eastern Emperor.”

In the case of someone from the other side dominating the world, he would definitely not be able to seriously injure himself by relying on a mass of flesh and blood, that is, to be disgusted, so that he could continue to throw stones and ask for directions in the future.

On the ancient hibiscus tree, Emperor Qing suddenly sighed as he watched this scene.

I already knew the “words” that Su Meng was going to send.

He used this incident to present the current situation before his eyes: when facing the alliance between Buddhism and Wu Sheng Lao Mu, when the position of the Demon Emperor wavered, he and Daode Tianzun were at an absolute disadvantage. At night, their own power has not yet grown up, so Jiuling Yuansheng and Moonlight Bodhisattva can currently get their hands on it.

The subtext is ready to come out: I urgently need an ally, an ally on the other side, an ally who represents the power of Yuxu Palace

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