The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

A golden body Buddha surrounded by gray and white air stood in front of him, shaped like a stone forest, but couldn't hide the golden hoop stick that protruded into the sky, and at its junction with the sky, a dark and invisible swirl swirled slowly, Thunder and Qinglian live and die around the rod, sometimes nothing, deep horror, sometimes nebula condensed, bright and pure.

This is the scene in Meng Qi's eyes. Everything has an unreal feeling. Even the sound from the depths of the giant pit is covered with a layer of illusion, which seems to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers:

"Wipe your sword and see if you can save them."

"Or, you die they live."

Jiang Yan was desperately struggling, but he could n’t even shake his head. He couldn't even make a sound in his mouth, so anxious that his throat was full of anger, and his anger and anxiety condensed into a mist, covering her bright eyes, and the water was hazy. Hurry up and run away, don't worry about waiting for others, stay in the mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood!

Lying in front of the Golden-winged Dapeng bird, Zhao Heng closed her mouth and stared straight at Meng Qi. Inside was calm, emotion, and determination.

You are dead, we may not be able to live, but if you do not die, we have hope for resurrection!

Ruan Yushu was tossed to the ground, a piece of ice crystals remained in the white skirt fairy clothes, her face was pale and white, her lips did not have the slightest blood color, and she could not help shivering. She tried to wriggle her lips and make a sound, but she couldn't break through and was powerless.

Her eye sockets quickly turned red, and her eyelashes were like thick brushes, trembling and trembling, a bit pitiful outside the cold, and there was an illusive piano sound overflowing in the Yuanshen, anxious.

For some reason, Meng Qi's mind suddenly sounded what Ruan Yushu once said:

"If one day you find an opportunity to get rid of the Six Roads, and He uses me to get you into the trap, you don't need to bother."

"Being under the control of the Six Ways. It is the same as death. It is better to be free from one or two. If there is a great achievement in the future. Resurrect me."

The words were still in the ear, and things had already appeared. Meng Qi closed her eyes, reached out with her five fingers in her right hand, and slowly and firmly reached the hilt.

Are you willing to give up without seeing the Lord?

How much suffering and pain in ten years will be exhausted here?

Moreover, whether it is the remnant of Manjushri Bodhisattva, or the golden-winged roc bird, the white dragon is not an enemy that he has targeted and restrained for ten years, and their strength is equivalent to the earth fairy. Even the former is better than Mr. Lu Da and Mr. Su Wuming. His own success is very slim ...

A few words asked himself in Meng Qi's heart, his eyes were as deep as ever.

If you are a robot without any feelings, just fine, if you can be too forgotten, then you do n’t have to hesitate, you do n’t have to struggle, you do n’t have to suffer.

But there are things in life that are more important than life!

He snapped the handle of the Lingbao knife with his right hand, and yanked out the orange-yellow fire knife.

The light shines. As if the sun rises to the east, it illuminates the gloom, and it is almost as if the life and death of thunder are competing for glory.

This soldier is sharp as always. Even condensed with an unimaginable knife, after ten years of torment, I never forgot to sharpen the knife!

Jiang Yan looked at Meng Qi with dim eyes, his eyes filled with sorrow and struggle, and he was full of words. Ruan Yushu had two lines of tears running across his eyes. Zhao Heng moved his eyes away and did not want to see such an ending.

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

Meng Qi raised his long knife. The magic soldier seemed to explode at any time. He looked into the depths of the giant pit through the gap. There are anglers there, their own "self."

His voice was slow but firm:

"Don't you want to take me away? Don't you want to take this flesh? Then let them go, otherwise I would rather destroy myself than let you succeed!"

Simply begging for mercy is useless, leaving the hands alone to hope the other side can only rely on itself as a bargaining chip.

Deep in the giant pit, the voice is misty, without the slightest emotion:

"My fish is not the only one. You are not as important as you think."

"If you dare to destroy yourself, they will die."

As soon as the words fell, the widow of Manjushri held up the sword of wisdom and made the appearance of beheading Jiang Yanwei.

Meng Qi's eyes were still deep in emotion, and the sword in his hand was brightened, and he turned to his eyebrows.

When it comes to it, it's not a joke with you!

The wisdom sword of Manjushri Bodhisattva fell with it, smashing against Jiang Yanwei's head, more decisive than Meng Qi, and more determined than Meng Qi, because he did not kill himself.

The sword is bright and clear, and the void has its own sense of sword. Jiang Yan's hair in front of his forehead is broken one by one, indicating the upcoming ending.

The long knife paused, Meng Qi lowered his head, and slowly spit out three words:

"you win."

Yes, the other party is completely indifferent. If his death cannot replace the lives of Jiang Yanwei and others, what's the point?

The three words echoed all around, with a bit of humiliation and a bit of despair, and Jiang Yan's foggy eyes had a drop of tears condensing.

"It's good to understand." The indifferent voice came from far away, and the sword of Manjushri had stopped when Meng Qi's fire knife paused.

Meng Qi raised his head, and his eyes were somewhat indifferent:

"What do you think I do?"

An indifferent voice said: "Self-proclaimed Yuan Shen and the physical body, walked to the Manjushri Bodhisattva and asked him to completely ban it. Then he entered the Great Buddha array and walked to the golden hoop.

Meng Qi closed her eyes, returned the long knife to her sheath, patted her brows and mud pills with her right hand, sealed the Yuanshen and the flesh, and then walked to Manjushri.

Whoohoo! Jiang Yanwei and Ruan Yushu desperately wanted to speak, but they couldn't make any sound, and the throbbing of their throats had become sobbing sounds. If they could have a little strength, they would surely shake their heads and try to stop them.

Zhao Heng closed his eyes. The man didn't cry easily with tears, but he didn't reach the sad spot.

The eyes of Manjushri Bodhisattva looked at Meng Qi, and an arm suddenly appeared in the air, white in color, and the cover fell on Meng Qi's forehead.

Deep in the light of wisdom, every entrail in Meng Qi's acupoints is banned. It is no longer possible to mobilize the power of the interior scene, and Yuanshen is bound to the mud pill, unable to exert his ability.

Looking back at Jiang Yanwei, Ruan Yushu and Zhao Heng, Meng Qi showed some nostalgia, but firmly turned back, stepped forward with the "mortal body", and was doomed to the front.

Behind him was a whining sound.

Struggling for a lifetime. It still seems difficult to escape fate.

Through the stone-like golden Buddhas, Meng Qi suddenly opened his eyes, and the golden hoop stick pestle in the center of the giant pit. Lingshan was inserted, and green lotus blossomed in the gap. The thunder was born and gone, and the black gas was lingering, but I saw the golden hoop, but not Sun Dasheng.

And there is a mountain standing not far beside the golden hoop, just like the palm of a five-finger!

The peak is not high, heavy and thick, and there is a linden tree branch with colorful lights on the top, which is crystal clear. There are nine branches, there are dry and glorious, there is illusion and reality, full of the feelings of great purity, great wisdom, great light, great freedom, and great bliss.

This bodhisattva tree branch was inserted into the peak, and the light appeared from time to time, as if the water was pouring the seal!

In the center of the golden hoop stick and "Five-finger Mountain", there is a figure standing with his back to Meng Qi, watching the green lotus flower coldly, familiar in shape, and indifferent in temperament. Dressed in a dark gold coat with shoulders on one side.

Is this the angler? Meng Qi walked ten steps behind the man and his instinct stopped.

"This is your chance. Why resist?" The figure held his hands. Turn slowly.

He showed a very familiar face of Meng Qi, because that was himself!

The face of this figure changes between two looks, sometimes Su Ziyuan, sometimes Earth Meng Qi, the two gradually merge to form a weird face that encompasses both looks, but when you look, it only shows what you want The one, but compared with Meng Qi himself. A little more evil.

Meng Qi's expression and gaze were suddenly calm, and he seemed to know that the ending could not be changed. Destined to escape, smiled slightly:

"What should I call you?"

"Ananda. Or the devil?"

He paused and spoke again:

"Or the Lord of Six Reincarnation."

Bang! Thunders exploded, the galaxy was born and died, illuminating a moment.

The figure in the dark gold jacket was not surprised at all, and said blandly:

"Okay, Ananda is‘ I ’, the devil is‘ I ’, and the Lord of the Six Reincarnation is not‘ I ’?”

He admits frankly that there is no cover at all and he is completely in the chest. He is Ananda, he is a demon, he is the master of the mysterious six reincarnation!

"But how do you know that I am the master of the six reincarnations?"

Meng Qi sighed: "I have always been curious about some martial arts on the exchange spectrum. They are derived from the novels, comics, movies and TV series that I have watched. They do not really exist. Why is there on the exchange spectrum and can you practice? If it is influenced by the breath of the real world, such as mythology, some characters, poetry and poetry, is the projection of legendary power and some coincidences, why isn't there in the real world? "

"I never understood this, nor did I understand how my luck was so abnormal in the reincarnation missions. Many missions were even tailored for me until I mentioned that the Lord of the Six Reincarnations was weak. Then I knew that the demon Buddha was my angler and landed on the other side, but was suppressed by the Buddha, so I had some association and speculation. "

"Your confession finally relieved me. The little jade Buddha is the proof of the fish. After a short period of adaptation, you let me get in touch with Ananda's inheritance and get the real little jade Buddha that can open the door of the Lingshan Mountain. Once they show signs of wanting to get rid of, they will be suppressed, they will be arranged for embarrassing tasks, will be deliberately targeted, almost no rules, just like this time, Weiwei they want to interrupt the return in advance, I am afraid Can't do it. "

"And your original intention of becoming the Lord of Six Reincarnation should have two points. One is to cultivate your own fish with controlled tasks, and the other is to explore the truth of some ancient things without attracting the attention of other great figures."

The demon Buddha looked at Meng Qi's most familiar look, his eyes were indifferent, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his hands were said:

"With the end of the robbery and the seals starting to loosen, I can reveal a little strength. With the reincarnation seal, I can seek a way to get away early, of course, I don't want to be discovered by others."

"You were the one who deliberately broke the connection. The 'fish' hidden in the earth was no stranger to everything you went through. Su Ziyuan was a bait used to deceive some guys. You are my true 'fish'. From The fish brought by the earth, hey, Lu pressure is not fooled by it either. Now your Yuanshi true body is about to become successful. Once merged, such as the golden body, the inverse Buddha demon body, and the Yuanshi true body, I may be able to immediately Get out of trouble and find a breakthrough in the last step. "

The Ananda Nine-style Rulai God is united in one hand, which proves the golden body of Rulai, but has not yet grown up, and is modestly called Ananda.

The devil stepped towards Meng Qi, looked at him, looked at him, nodded slightly, very satisfied with the growth of the fish, very happy with this harvest, there was no coercion, but the suffocating atmosphere was better than any coercion!

After a few steps, he and Meng Qi were close at hand, two almost identical faces smelled.

"Don't have to struggle, another 'I', you will soon realize the realm of the other side, a realm you will never realize throughout your life. This is the glory of a fish, this is my gift." Deep, his body gradually faded, and his right hand protruded, pressing against Meng Qi's brows.

Meng Qi didn't struggle, he seemed to have confessed his fate. He stared directly at the demon Buddha and suddenly said:

"Or do I have to call you Thor?"

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