I Honor

Draining from the bottom of the pot

Sparkling, illusory and real, as if invisible but intuitively felt the passage of time, the Time Knife was quietly placed on the altar table without any unnecessary reaction.

Faced with this, Meng Qi regarded it as normal, and continued talking on his own, as if he never expected to get an answer:

“If the Emperor of Heaven can really come back and return to his peak state directly, that’s fine. If k still needs time to consolidate, I believe he won’t mind having an ally from the other side.”

“As long as K or you make a move at a critical moment, then I will help the Emperor of Heaven to return to the peak after I get certified to the other shore.”

After speaking in the language of a great wish, he directly looked away, dispelled the purple meaning in the eyes of the current head of Xuantianzong, and put away the inner demons, without waiting for the reaction of the time knife, and regardless of whether it would be able to These words were conveyed to the hidden surviving Emperor of Heaven.

The Jade Emperor Mountain still exists, and the Xuantian Sect is still there. No one of the big figures has taken away the Knife of Time.

At the bottom of Jiuyou, the core of Minghai ruins, sits a young man in a black robe. His face is delicate, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes are full of weariness and exhaustion from the world of mortals and everything. The three-minute-long dark and lightless sword seemed to kill everything, including itself, with a wave of his hand.

Suddenly, a purple glow flashed in front of him, twisting and wriggling, turning into Meng Qi’s figure.

“You’re here.” Taoist Qisha said flatly.

Meng Qi nodded slightly: “I’m here.”

“What do you use to convince me?” Daoist Seven Kills seemed to have already known the reason for his visit.

“Jiuyou is qualified to intervene in the real world. You and Jiuluan are the only ones. K is a lunatic who has no reason and only knows destruction. He can’t communicate.” Meng Qi did not directly answer the question of Taoist Qisha, but mentioned Nine secluded things.

In the current false other shore, it is he, Yang Jian, Jiuchao Tianzun and Qisha Daoist who are pregnant with the peerless other shore. The ks can only barely block two or three blows from the big shots when they come out of Jiuyou, but Meng Qi doesn’t expect the ks to get involved Combined with the main battlefield, I only hope to disperse the corresponding treasures such as the plain cloud border flag, Qinglian treasure color flag, and Tianzhu axe.

After a pause, Meng Qi continued without waiting for Taoist Seven Killers to say anything else: “As for the reason, after I die, the Demon Buddha will be consummated and return to the ranks of the ancients, isn’t that enough?”

Daoist Qisha’s eyes wavered and said: “Ming Haijian has completely awakened, I am in Jiuyou, and I am a false other shore, if I can’t beat K, I will be afraid of K.”

“Magic Buddhas, demons first and then Buddhas, I’m quite worried that K will find a way to assimilate or even swallow Jiuyou, and your false other shore is only given by Jiuyou.” Meng Qi said slowly and dispersed his figure, pointing The purple awns disappeared like a dream bubble in an instant.

Taoist Seven Kills watched the little purple awns go out, and his eyes gradually became darker.

“Mother, mother, mother”

The immature child’s voice kept ringing in his ears, as far away as in his previous life, Gu Xiaosang slowly opened his eyes, the pupils reflected bright stars, dreamy and mysterious.

She looked around, and saw that it was a magnificently built bedroom, with a priceless Guqin and one of the most famous flutes in the world, and the floor was covered with thick and warm carpets, which made people feel comfortable. Want to lie down.

In stark contrast to these are the black wooden strips nailed to the windows, one layer after another, solid and solid, no light can be seen, what is even more weird is that there is no door in this bedroom

“It’s really twisted.” The corners of Gu Xiaosang’s mouth curled up, revealing a playful and self-deprecating smile, turning a deaf ear to the still echoing “mother” call.

She got up from the bed, with her feet on her feet, like a pair of snow-white elves, she walked to one of the windows, and stretched out her hand to caress the layers of black wooden strips.

Stretching back his hand, a little light came in from the outside world. A small gap appeared between the two black wooden strips that were tightly seamed, piercing through several layers of closed gaps, showing the perseverance and recklessness of the digger. work around.

The smile on the corner of Gu Xiaosang’s mouth became a little more obvious, and he took a light step, passing through the gap like a phantom, passing through the black wooden strip and the window itself.

The outside is not a courtyard, but a wide river with no end or end. A ferry boat is parked on the bank, on which stands a man wearing aThe old boatman in the bamboo hat.

Gu Xiaosang walked forward with bare feet, leisurely as if on an outing in spring, it took a long time before he got to the side of the ferry and saw the boatman clearly.

His complexion was yellow, his wrinkles were deep, his eyebrows and hair had long since fallen out, Gu Xiaosang didn’t say anything, just boarded the ferry and sat on the bow.

The boatman supported the pole, and the ferry sailed into the middle of the river. At this moment, Gu Xiaosang smiled and saluted casually:

“I have seen the Buddha who received the guide.”

This boatman turned out to be the guide Buddha, the Amitabha Buddha in Namo Amitabha, the ancient man in the other shore

“Acceptance is just an introduction, and Buddhas have no ancestors.” The old boatman said in a calm tone, acquiescing to Gu Xiaosang’s title

Gu Xiaosang said with a smile: “Kers will guess that I want to use the flesh and blood of the Eastern Emperor to hook up with the monsters of the Heavenly Dao, or secretly search for the Emperor Fu or the Emperor of Heaven, but these alone are not enough, so I hide in the Absolute Sword and pretend to start a plan. The husband of the family cut off the old mother’s hand extending into Jiuyou, and blocked the Emperor Heitian, and then with the help of the cover of Jue Dao, he set foot in the Heaven of Transformation, entered the place where the Son of Heaven was conceived, connected dreams with the source of demons, and asked the Buddha Come and be a guest.”

“He Hua Zi Zai Tian” is another name for a certain layer of Jiuyou, the paradise of heavenly demons, and Amitabha is the real master of dreams.

“Merciful, merciful, what is the purpose of the benefactor looking for me?” The old boatman was not at all surprised by Gu Xiaosang’s statement.

“Of course I ask the Buddha to help my husband to reach the other side.” Gu Xiaosang made this request confidently. If there are bystanders here, I am afraid that the eyes will protrude.

In the past, it was Amitabha who blocked the Tushita Palace and prevented Daode Tianzun from taking action, which made the Golden Emperor unscrupulously deal with Meng Qi and Gu Xiaosang.

Wasn’t it Amitabha who formed a solid alliance with the Golden Emperor and divided the core of humanity equally?

She actually asked the other party for help, which is more inconceivable than seeking skin from a tiger

The old boatman looked at Gu Xiaosang, smiled and said, “It’s rare for a benefactor to have such a great wish.”

“If fellow Taoist Maitreya wants to break free from the sea of ​​suffering, the Daoist Heavenly Venerable will definitely block it, and the Demon Emperor will definitely not want all races to enter the Buddhist kingdom on earth. Although the Qing Emperor is the Medicine Master King Buddha, there are things that blocked the way in the past, and now it is inevitable to ask for it back, and the vacuum There is a fundamental conflict between the hometown and the Buddhist kingdom on the ground. At this critical moment, how will the Golden Emperor think about seeing himself weakened?” The two ancient Buddhas, I am afraid that there is no way to support them alone, releasing the Demon Buddha will only add more opponents, in view of this, the old mother returned early, and when she wanted to kill me and my husband, the Buddha did not do his best to leave me as an introduction.”

In the last sentence, she spoke with incomparable certainty, as if she had witnessed Amitabha’s release of water with her own eyes.

“Although the moral donor is the foundation of the world and will be weakened by the end of the kalpa, he has already achieved the embryonic form of the Dao fruit, and the impact is not too great. With the magical power of transforming the three cleans into one breath, I will have great difficulty to stop it.” The old boatman’s tone disappeared. The change is still gentle and flat.

Gu Xiaosang tilted his head slightly, and smiled suddenly: “It doesn’t mean that you didn’t do your best, the Buddha, but that you didn’t drive Emperor Fu to do it.”

At the last two words, she suddenly raised her voice, as if there was a thunderbolt out of thin air.

The old boatman didn’t speak, and looked at Gu Xiaosang quietly for a while before sighing softly:

“I didn’t expect the benefactor to know this secret.”

K frankly admitted that he can drive Fu Huang

“The end of the ancient times, the loss of the three emperors, not only Haotian and the East Emperor, but Fu Huang briefly rose again in the early years of ancient times, and disappeared mysteriously. I don’t know what happened, but in the end it ended up close to the end of the East Emperor. For the Buddha, you Take control.” Gu Xiaosang said a few more words to show that he was definitely not bluffing, “Even if he is Fu Huang, the situation for Fellow Daoist Maitreya to break free from the sea of ​​suffering is extremely dangerous.”

“My husband, Xiang, has the karma of Buddha. He was born in Shaolin. He also obtained the general outline of the Buddha’s palm. He has practiced several types of palm. Will reciprocate, Daode Tianzun will definitely turn a blind eye.”

“In addition, the matter of the Buddhist kingdom on earth, Fellow Daoist Maitreya, is probably very important to you, the Buddha.”

When she spoke, the water was rippling, and the ferry returned to the original shore unknowingly. The old boatman’s bamboo hat was drooping down, covering his eyes, and he didn’t answer.

Gu Xiaosang stood up, stepped out of the ferry, and returned the same way. When the river disappeared, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

When her figure escaped from the dreamland, this place did not collapse, and a bright moon gradually rose in the heart of the river, perfect, flawless, crystal clear and brilliant.

“If you were happy to see Su Meng come to the other side, you who controlled Fu Huang would not have sat and watched one of the three corpses of the ancient Buddha die under the sword of real martial arts.” A cold and ethereal female voice came down.

The old boatman smiled slightly: “Then how is the benefactor thinking?”

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