The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

The sun shines on the day, Feiyan Lake's water looks like golden scales, spreads out, Meng Qi stands by the water, watching the carriage go away, watching the glorious back disappearing, and his heart is full of emotion and sigh.

Today's Mad Emperor is the real Mad Emperor, both crazy and emperor. At that time, the young man had a thin blue shirt.

After half a day, he whispered in silence: "Brother, I originally wanted to take away the Tianyin and Four Elephant Seals to give you insights in return ... Since you want to maintain your grace, you will run away after pretending, then let's talk later Anyway, you have someone Huang Jinshu enough ... "

Shaking his head with a smile, he turned and stepped into the lakeside forest, sitting back in the tree hole, and pressing the light gold streamer held by his left hand on his forehead, the ancestral trick opened and his spirit pierced.

Boom, countless pictures flashed in front of Meng Qi. The emperor with ordinary features but majestic self-reliance stood in the sparkling imaginary river, carried a sword, and looked back behind him.

Tributaries converge, and silhouettes jump out, with a variety of looks and dresses, as well as the same figure as the emperor, existing in the past and future.

The sword light burst forth, and countless dazzling stars lined up in the void, seemingly black and white, flowing endlessly.

The Emperor's sword lights around the body, the changes are subtle, the world changes with himself, and turns into three tombs and five canons, supporting him to rise slowly, out of the long river of time, dragging all kinds of causes and effects and many shadows to life, into his own body , And then step into the infinite chaos, so far it is close to the real sole.

The light and shadow dissipated, and Meng Qi thought about what he had just seen.

This is the result of Gao Lan's understanding of "The Emperor's Golden Book", which is incomplete and not the original appearance, and lacks many key points. No martial arts can be cultivated in this way, but as a reference, it is sufficient as a reference to rely on the "Tao Yiyin" to create "the past, the smoke disappears".

"Back to the past. Throughout the future, this is the martial arts that the emperor fights on the other side ..." Meng Qi suddenly realized that this might be the last or the second-to-last page of the "Book of Emperor Emperor Gold"!

Thinking of this, he suddenly came up with strange doubts, as the same person, why Yuanshi, Lingbao, morals, Amitabha, Bodhi, etc. can pass one. Even for several epochs, the Emperor was only active during the tens of thousands of years of the ancient antiquity?

Could it be that both defeated and the demon Saint are both injured?

This matter has nothing to do with himself for the time being, Meng Qi converges and puts the mirror of life in front of him. It has become smaller after it has the Lord, but now it is only one big slap, round and immaculate. It is similar to the wind and the beautiful lake surface. Numerous golden light spots in it are floating and floating, like all memories of this life.

Meng Qi's eyes suddenly changed, his left eye was black. The right eye is white, the eyebrows are open, and the colorless "Taoyi Glazed Lamp" condenses. With a bit of light, the infinite amount of light blooms, just like the first cause has evolved into numerous and inexhaustible causes and effects.

Hundreds of thousands of rays, like black and white, fell on the mirror of this life, and the golden light spot suddenly rose up, covering the air, all kinds of this life are now in front of the eyes.

The figure of setting foot in the world of God with the heart of living to death; Destroy the figure of the impermanence of life and death; The figure of the bereaved landlord; The figure of the Seven Killing Monument; the figure with Gu Xiaosang when exploring the Ninth Heaven ... When the water and the song are crying The figure that looked at Jiang Yan when he saw me slightly and disappeared at the end of the mountain road; The figure when they suddenly met; the figure when Master was pleading for himself; the figure when Han Chang with Gu Changqing and the younger master was trying to survive; the figure of the young monk in Shaolin Temple ...

The picture is still going back, and Meng Qi saw his own figure on the earth. From hard work to studying in a foreign country, from college entrance examination to childhood worry-free, from teeth to babies.

At this point, the empty golden light spot converged, fell into the mirror, and everything recovered as usual.

"The experience of the earth's time can also be counted as this life?" Meng Qi thought about it. He had never seen anything about Su Zi when he was very young, but he thought that he had experienced the earth in the previous life. Is the soul replaced by a standard, which has nothing to do with *?

In this way, because the previous judgment of this life was wrong, some things have to be adjusted a little, at least when the self-made exercises are not cut off, the "object" thing can not happen!

Then, Meng Qi took out his own mirror fragment of the afterlife, it was like a glazed glass, covered with cracks, full of elusive and uncertain atmosphere.

The light of "Taoyi glazed lamp" shines on the fragments of the mirror of the afterlife, the gray and dull mirror surface suddenly appears slightly dim, and the countless small mirrors separated by the cracks in the Dao Road show different figures, because they are only fragments, which is not a symbol of The afterlife is an uncertain future.

These figures include the monk familiar with the blue-light ancient buddhist monk, the horror man who shouted "Sword Come", the sad man who cried and asked the sky, pierced by red guns, swordsmen in white, crazy Taoists, and so many more.

This figure turned his head, and it was no accident that it was Meng Qi's face.

At this moment, the monk of the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha twitched his mouth, revealing a smile-like expression!

And the horrible man, the sorrowful questioner, the white swordsman, the mad man, and so on all have the same profound smile!

They are the same person, and different futures are "the same person"! Meng Qi was shocked, no matter what kind of future, is it doomed to only one? By who? To welcome his return?

"Tian Yan is fifty, but one is still hidden, and heaven stays alive." Meng Qi closed his eyes and quickly calmed down. He began to find ways to cut off the past by combining martial arts such as the mirror of the present life, the mirror of the afterlife, and the Tao Yinyin.

These "harvests" pile up, inspire each other, and continue to ferment.

There are still ten months left. I don't know if it can be created. I hope that the good news of Xianyuan's acquisition of reincarnation will come.

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The boat sailed at night on the river, Wu Peng welcomed the drizzle, Meng Qi was sitting in the cabin, and the light in his mind flashed, sometimes collided, and scattered.

After he reached the vicinity of Xijian Pavilion, he suddenly had a new idea, so he hired a boat to travel on the last journey.

The sky was light up, Meng Qi exhaled a long breath, or failed. How could it be a simple matter to create the Overlord Six Beheading? If you do n’t have Tao Yiyin waiting for your life, you may not be able to do it all your life. Here.

Leaving the ship, Meng Qizhen went to Xijian Pavilion, without concealing his breath. He soon landed in front of the mountain gate, and Jiang Yanwei already noticed, waiting at the gate.

The goose yellow clothes are bright and gentle, and Jiang Yan is slightly bright but generous, standing on the mountain road, covering the flowers in the mountains.

In April, the world was full, and the peach blossoms of the mountain temple began to bloom.

This kind of beauty may soon be seen again ... Meng Qi suddenly sighed in his heart and said it was easy to live to death. Actually, she died a lifetime. Next year, today, maybe a lone tomb has long been seen, and naturally you won't see a similar beauty.

Feeling in his heart and complex emotions, Meng Qi was speechless for a while. Moving along the mountain road silently, Jiang Yanwei seemed to feel something. He also said nothing, stood side by side with him, and walked forward along the mountain road. The peak.

At this moment, Da Ri Dong Sheng, the sea of ​​clouds dyed red, the road was golden and brilliant, and the vitality was extremely brilliant. Meng Qi seemed to have a new life. He was peaceful, smiled slightly, and said, "I found Huang Quan's reincarnation body and completed the true military serial mission , Get the final reward, what do you guess? "

Jiang Yan thought for a moment, smiled brightly, and was more magnificent than Da Ri, more brilliant than Zhao Xia: "Since I'm guessing, it must be something I am very interested in, one of the Seven Swords, or the general outline?"

"I really know who we are, Weiwei, this is the six versions." Meng Qi smiled, and the voice answered, took out the light green "seed" and handed it to Jiang Yanwei.

Jiang Yan slightly pursed his lips: "Most of the serial tasks are done by you, and I feel ashamed, but for so many years, I have become used to being cheeky in front of you."

For so many years ... Yeah, for many years ... Meng Qi's gaze suddenly became a little fuzzy.

Coming here to wash the sword pavilion is not only sending off the Seven Sword Masters, but also saying goodbye.

Say goodbye today, maybe you can't meet each other again.

Jiang Yanwei pressed the seed to the eyebrows, drew the contents of the general outline, and at the end his eyes were covered with glory, and the seed was returned to Meng Qi.

"This is the seven swords that cut the sky ..." Her voice was a little hazy.

Meng Qi looked at her with a smile, her eyes were gentle and calm: "I still have to send the general outline to Yushu and leave first."

Jiang Yan nodded slightly and watched him turn around.

After Meng Qi took a few steps, Jiang Yanwei's voice came suddenly:

"No matter what the difficulties, I will draw your sword to help you."

She could see that Meng Qi had a mind, but the other party never mentioned it and would never ask directly.

After a pause, Jiang Yanwei added:

"You will never go alone."

Meng Qi's eyes closed, and his steps were not slow. He raised his hand and laughed, "I'm also cheeky, I really need help and I will definitely speak."

Some things can only be faced by yourself!

Jiang Yan stood at the top of the peak slightly, and the figure of Meng Qiqing shirt disappeared slowly at the end of the mountain road.

In the mountains that year. (To be continued)

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