Chapter 560 This sword is first formed
The color was red, like fire, obviously different from other lines of cause and effect... Meng Qi frowned slightly and thought to himself. As someone who knew many of Ananda's secrets, a thought came to his mind:
Could this be a causal line between Ananda and the Demon Saint?
As the "Fire Emperor" Feng Xi, one of the Five Ancient Emperors, and the host of the "Demon Chaos Earth", the Demon Saint is qualified enough to leave such a weird causal line regardless of his realm or strength!
Only by contaminating the cause and effect of the Demon Saint can we obtain the Eye of Formation? Meng Qi couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.
However, when he calmed down and observed, he found that there was no chance!
If he had arrived at the formation from the beginning and witnessed such a line of cause and effect, Meng Qi would definitely not dare to resist, because without comparison, he could only tell that it was dangerous, but could not judge the specific degree of danger.
But with "Magician" Han Guang fighting Abbot Kongwen and Ananda killing several saints, Meng Qi had a basis for judgment!
"It is much more dangerous than the causal line of Ananda killing several saints, and slightly higher than the causal line of the magician fighting the abbot. It is not as scary as the others, and it is within the range that can be tolerated..." Meng Qi speculated cautiously, not daring to take any risks. .
Although he didn't know why the line of cause and effect left by the most powerful Demon Saint was safer than most, he could make a definite judgment based on his previous experience!
Huh... Meng Qi took a breath, calmed down the fear, anxiety and uneasiness in his heart, and analyzed his judgment from the beginning.
After discovering that there was no mistake, he put aside all kinds of emotions, prepared to interrupt the reincarnation, stretched out the "Heaven's Wound", and took the initiative to touch the line of cause and effect that was as red as fire.
Silently, the heaven and earth changed, everything seemed to be melted, and all the principles of the law were supporting a purple-red flame.
The purple fire was bright and bright, and there was a person standing inside. She was tall and slender, wearing a crimson female emperor's robe. Her facial features were the most perfect that Meng Qi had ever seen. It was difficult to describe in words. No matter what type of appearance he liked, he seemed to have it. I could find the coveted satisfaction on her face.
She has a noble temperament, a graceful appearance like fire, a cold expression, and cold eyes. She holds a dark red spear in both hands.
Sure enough, it was the demon saint Feng Xi... Meng Qi found that he had turned into a monk again, wearing a white monk's robe, holding a rosary in his left hand, and a sword hanging down in his right hand.
The Demon Saint took a step forward, pointed the dark red spear diagonally between his eyebrows, and asked coldly:
"Why don't you swing the knife?"
"The poor monk cannot wield this sword." Ananda in the white monk's robe raised his left hand, which was engraved with the thread of cause and effect. Meng Qi replied.
Meng Qi could not understand his mood and feelings at this time. He could only watch the Demon Saint take another step and said in a tone of hidden hatred:
"Then why was it able to play last time?"
Ananda was speechless, reciting sutras in a low voice. Golden lotuses bloomed all around, and flowers fell from the sky, all with the color of glass.
The demon saint stopped talking, shook his hands, and pointed the spear at Meng Qi's eyebrows like a real dragon out of the sea. The purple flames condensed and turned into the shape of a phoenix. The heaven and earth burned with it, the law melted, and burned all things.
Ananda seemed to have given up resistance and allowed the spear to hit his forehead.
The pain suddenly hit Meng Qi's heart, and he felt that every part of his body was melting, his soul burned violently, and he burst out with unspeakable pain, the ultimate pain.
If the red iron burning his skin is used as a criterion, then at this moment, Meng Qi has suffered thousands of times more pain, so much so that Meng Qi can't even faint. The pain beyond the limit makes it impossible for his instinct to protect himself. It works!
His breath was filled with flames. Meng Qi saw that his skin and flesh were scorching, even melting into fire-colored water, and everything in his vision was purple.
The inner scene is disintegrating, the connected legal principles are melting, and the immortal primeval phase is sitting in the center, becoming more and more blurred and blurred. When it can no longer bear it, Meng Qi's soul will also die!
Vaguely, Meng Qi heard the slightly surprised voice of the Demon Saint:
"Hmph, the method of reincarnation!"
The soul showed signs of burning out, and Meng Qi felt that he could no longer hold on. Just when he was about to interrupt his return, he vaguely saw the demon saint drawing out his spear and saying in a cold voice:
"If you have a heart that is unwilling to give up, you will be in ruins for the rest of your life. Even if you understand thousands of dharma, it will be difficult to see your true colors!"
"If you reincarnate for one lifetime, I will kill you for the rest of your life until your mark is completely dissipated!"
The red figure walked away proudly, the burning began to subside, the coolness came, and Meng Qi finally managed to hold on until the end.
The power of the demon saint flame was much weaker than he expected. Perhaps it was because the lover had passed away and the years had eroded it, so the danger level was not too high!
His vision returned to normal, and the strange red causal lines began to dissipate, slowly revealing the figure at the eye of the formation.
Meng Qi waited with bated breath, feeling a little uneasy and thinking wildly about the Demon Saint's words just now:
"Mark?"
The red color is getting lighter and lighter, and the "figure" sitting cross-legged is getting clearer and clearer. Meng Qi inevitably speeds up a little. What will be waiting for him?
Can you truly practice "karma"?
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"This is the formation of sticky cause and effect. It is more dangerous than the previous four formations." Wang Siyuan reminded Duan Rui, "Don't stick to any star lines. They may be implicated in a certain powerful person. You can add any causality at will." The body can save you from eternal disaster."
Duan Rui opened his eyes wide and looked at the bright lines of cause and effect floating in the darkness, and subconsciously asked: "Who else in the world today can be called a powerful person?"
"Since he is a great power from ancient times and medieval times, these causes and effects are half left by Ananda, and half are recreated by the formations of entrants from past generations. You cannot bear any star line!" Wang Dezhong said lightly.
"People who have entered through the ages?" Duan Rui said in surprise. He thought this was a secret place that only a few people had visited!
Wang Siyuan coughed and said: "Before the chaos of the Demon Buddha, this place was not a secret among some masters, but no one had ever walked to the top of the mountain. An ancestor of my family once visited this place."
"After the chaos of the Demon Buddha, this place mysteriously disappeared until Bodhidharma accidentally entered it, passed the six-story mountain peak, and obtained a Tathagata palm."
"Yes, but the ancient and medieval powers have long since passed away, so what does it have to do with them being involved?" Duan Rui understood something.
Wang Siyuan looked at him with a smile but not a smile: "A powerful person touches Tao and virtue at the top, and weaves laws and principles at the bottom. He has his own imprint between heaven and earth. Even if he is reborn, it will take a long time for the imprint to disappear completely. Once it is contaminated by cause and effect, The line must bear the power coming from the brand."
Duan Rui's eyes widened and he drew inferences: "In other words, the longer the branding lasts, the weaker the backlash. Is the causal line in the Middle Ages more dangerous than in the ancient times?"
"That's not necessarily true. When you reach the level of the Nine Dao Sects and the Five Ancient Emperors, your brand will be immortal throughout the ages. Unless you give up yourself and refine it into something else." Wang Siyuan did not explain in detail. He held the turtle book and led the three of them to go deep into "Cause and Effect". array.
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In a secret place somewhere, a phoenix-winged black gold gun with no breath or power suddenly let out a soft groan, and all the birds in the surrounding world sang in unison!
"The Demon Holy Spear shows signs of awakening!" A voice blurted out in surprise.
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Meng Qi stood in front of the formation, watching the red thread of cause and effect turn into flowing light and slowly disintegrate.
It's like a door slowly opening to reveal what's inside.
The more dangerous Meng Qi is, the calmer he becomes. His nervousness, anxiety, and uneasiness magically disappear at this moment, and he focuses on the figure sitting cross-legged.
No matter what happens, what is supposed to come will eventually come!
You can't solve it by avoiding it. Only by facing it head on can you hope to defeat it!
Snapped! In the illusory soft sound, the red line of cause and effect completely disappeared, and the "human figure" sitting cross-legged in the formation finally appeared in front of Meng Qi!
It is a wooden sculpture of a white-robed monk with a handsome appearance and a bitter look on his face, as if he is worrying about the world of mortal suffering.
Ananda!
This was the first time Meng Qi saw Ananda's true face. He had finally "appeared" after being shrouded in mist!
But Meng Qi was not surprised. Instead, his mind buzzed, and a storm broke out in his heart, and he could no longer control himself!
Ananda's facial features were completely different from mine, but when I saw him, I felt like I was seeing myself!
he is me?
Am I him?
Meng Qi's deepest worries and worries seemed to have become reality at this moment!
Is this "evil ghost" from ancient times really possessing me?
All kinds of causes and effects seemed to come from somewhere, and they felt like they were imposed on Meng Qi's body, but for some unknown reason, they all stayed near the wood carving.
I don’t know when, the wood carving changed. The body on the left is ancient, real and unique, giving people a feeling that it cannot be changed, while the body on the right is hazy, as if condensed by countless rays of starlight, changing indefinitely and hard to figure out!
At this moment, eight words suddenly popped into Meng Qi's mind:
"The past remains unchanged, but the future is uncertain!"
Buzz! Meng Qi's mind was shaken, and all his questions about "cause and effect" seemed to be explained at this moment.
He had never understood why "sticking" causes and effects, and the enemy will die. It seems that without the cause of birth, the fruit of existence is lost, but doesn't this change the past? How can material reality just disappear? It’s really unbelievable!
But now, after witnessing the changes in this statue, Meng Qi suddenly understood!
The past cannot be changed, but the future has various possibilities. It is affected by many complex antecedents and cannot be accurately grasped until the future becomes the present.
And "causing cause and effect" means to temporarily take away cause and effect, create the illusion of "non-existence" or distort and magnify a certain cause and effect, thus simplifying the factors that affect the future, and the result is certain and unique, that is, complete death!
This is the real "cause and effect"!
Darkness emerged around Meng Qi, and bright star lines stood out. His hand holding the sword seemed to be loose or tight, and he no longer felt that it was difficult to draw the sword!
After many years of hard work, I finally mastered the real "karma"!
Zheng, the long knife made a soft sound, drawing a beautiful trajectory, and gently picked at the dark place.
The wooden sculpture suddenly shattered, and all the threads of cause and effect suddenly lost control, intertwined, collapsed, and exploded silently.
Calm returned to the fifth level, and the mountain peak was exposed. Meng Qi stood there and whispered to himself:
"No matter what the reasons are, I am who I am, not anyone else!"
"Since you are already 'dead', then die well!"
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Wang Siyuan, Duan Rui and others were moving forward cautiously when they suddenly saw the threads of cause and effect becoming crazy, like boiling, condensing towards the center, intertwining into a bright ball of light.
The ball of light collapsed and exploded suddenly, shattering and destroying the object in the eye of the array.
Everything became calm and quiet, like a normal mountain peak. Wang Siyuan's face changed slightly, and his left hand suddenly clenched. It seemed that half of the purpose of this trip had somehow failed!
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Meng Qi calmed down and looked at the sixth floor. He had to weigh whether to go up.
When Zhan Karma first came into being, he no longer had the heart to take risks.
"After I go back, I have to study the cause and effect content of the 'Yuanshi Golden Chapter'. It is best to get the relevant practice chapter of 'The Cause of All Fruits' in front of the Dharmakaya, and then merge it with the 'Zhan Cause and Effect' to create my own cause and effect sword technique. , I will not be controlled by Ananda at all!" Meng Qi secretly thought about his future plans.
If you just rely on "karma", you may fall into Ananda's trap!
The cultivation of "the cause of all effects" is part of the Dharmakaya. Meng Qi did not expect to master it directly, so he studied and blended it to create his own sword techniques.
To be honest, Meng Qi is still quite doubtful that he is "Ananda". He didn't see Ananda's shadow at all when he used the "Great Technique of Transforming the Sky and Strike the Earth" before. Moreover, he traveled through time and was born in the earth's technological world, and he was with Ananda. Difficulty doesn't seem to matter.
"Could it be that Su Ziyuan was the reincarnation of Ananda? In the end, he was taken away by me inexplicably?" Meng Qi was confused and found that the sixth level of the formation was the superposition of the previous five levels, and the formation's eyes were obviously unbroken, making it extremely dangerous.
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw a cage of black energy on the edge of the sixth layer, connected to the formation, trapping a figure.
"Who?" Meng Qi was shocked.
Someone is actually trapped here?
Could it be the "magician" Han Guang who broke in before?
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Kong Wen looked at the vast desert and whispered the Buddha's name: "Junior brother Kong Jian, nephew Wu Jing, Lao Na observed that the place where the Buddha's light ascended before seems to be related to the twelve causes and conditions. Please confirm one or two separately."
He gave two handwritten notes, and Kong Jian and Wu Jing immediately went their separate ways.
Kong Wen stepped on the golden lotus and walked towards one of the places. After flying for a while, the sky suddenly changed color, blood yellow and dead.
There is a river of the same color protruding below, winding and twisting through the void, connecting a series of gloomy and terrifying places. There are prisons of fire, evil ghosts snatching food, and animals mutilating themselves. It seems that as long as it is contaminated with a drop of blood in the Yellow River, it will... Fall into it!
There is one person standing in each of the three positions of heaven, earth and man. Some are twisted like shadows, and some are like mountains of bones...
"Kong Wen, your time is near!" A majestic voice came out.
Kong Wen's face changed slightly:
"Impermanence of Life and Death Sect? Three Ways Formation?"
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There are many secrets in this place, and we need to find out a few things. Meng Qi thought for a moment, slowly approached, and asked loudly:
"I wonder who the senior is? Why are you trapped here?"
The figure trapped in the sixth-level formation sighed:
"Amitabha, I heard it from the sky."
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In the gloomy and silent ancient tomb, the sect leader in the dark coffin and the man wrapped in the bloody fog of death are waiting for the result.
A row of soul lamps were placed on the stone table in front of them, burning quietly.
"Don't worry, Sect Master..." the mist-shrouded man whispered.
Before he finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew by, and the three soul lamps were extinguished at the same time!