Chapter 966 Deja vu but different (please vote for me)
Passing through the Gangfeng layer and clearly looking down at the entire fragment of the cosmic light, Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei let out a chuckle at the same time, because this was exactly the same as what they saw when they were flying over the real world, the extreme north, the grassland, the western region, and the southern wilderness. , East China Sea and Central Plains, there is almost no difference in layout outline.
As the height decreased, the directions and features of the mountains, rivers, and rivers that came into view brought the two of them back to the real world in a trance.
"If I hadn't pulled my body from the real world just now, I would have thought that I had been lost in the darkness of illusion. I went round and round but returned to the starting point, back to where I started." Meng Qi sighed with emotion.
Jiang Zhiwei looked around, with a bit of excitement in her tone: "I thought it was a small fragment of light like the back mountain of Shaolin before, but I didn't expect it to be so majestic and brilliant, like a reflection of the real world."
"I don't know how far the martial arts here have developed, what sects and aristocratic families there are..."
Being in a place that was exactly the same as the main world, Meng Qi always felt a sense of confusion, as if he was in a dream, so he smiled and said: "Let's start by meeting your new 'other'."
The glaze lamp in his eyes had not faded yet, and the black and white light flowed like an illusion, magnifying the subtle connection passed down by Jiang Zhiwei, and pursuing it in reverse.
"There..." Meng Qi whispered, and two rays of light pierced the sky and shot to the northwest of the center.
As soon as the light faded, the two people appeared in front of a mountain peak that was as straight as a sword.
"Xijian Pavilion..." The almost indistinguishable scenery allowed Jiang Zhiwei to easily recognize the place she was most familiar with.
This is where my master's sect is, and I and I just left there!
"Is there a Xijian Pavilion here too? It's quite normal for your 'self' in the Zhouguang Fragment to appear in the Xijian Pavilion..." Meng Qi was half confused and half felt that it was unexpected and reasonable.
Jiang Zhiwei burst into laughter: "The heavens and the realms are vast and boundless. They are really all kinds of weird and wonderful, but this place may not be the Xijian Pavilion. Maybe there are other sword sects in this Zhouguang fragment who value the environment here and are the first to establish their sect here?"
Meng Qi glanced at the disciples guarding the mountain gate, looked at their costumes and swords, and suggested with great interest: "How about you take out the Elder Token of Xijian Pavilion and try it?"
Jiang Zhiwei also became a little playful, but it was harmless anyway, and with the realm and strength of Xiao Meng and herself, they were enough to make any sect respect him and not rashly become hostile.
Taking out the palm-sized silver sword token, Jiang Zhiwei walked up to the two mountain guarding disciples with a calm expression, handed the token over with a faint smile.
Her face was radiant, and when she was freed from the shackles of the Six Paths, her mood was joyful and relaxed, and her whole body seemed to be emitting light. The two disciples were dazzled by it, and they even lowered their heads subconsciously, not daring to look directly at her.
After taking the token and testing it with a secret method, one of the disciples lowered his head and returned the token to Jiang Zhiwei, murmuring: "Elder Jiang, please."
It really works! It’s really the Xijiang Pavilion! Jiang Zhiwei's eyes flashed, shocked and full of interest in exploring.
"It's interesting..." Meng Qi nodded slightly. This fragment of light was much more interesting than he thought.
When Jiang Zhiwei led Meng Qi up the mountain road and disappeared from sight, the two disciples of Xijian Pavilion came back to their senses and exclaimed excitedly: "There are such fairy-like elders in the sect!"
"Hey, it seems I've never seen it before..." The disciple who was checking the token nodded at first, and then was surprised.
Oops, could I have been deceived by the enemy and sneaked into the mountain gate?
Another disciple knew that he was worried and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the token is connected with the soul lamp and cannot be faked. It must be an elder of our sect."
"It is not unprecedented for an elder on location to travel far away for more than ten years, and we have only been in the industry for less than ten years, so it is normal not to know such people."
"That's right." The disciple who was checking the token put a heart back into place.
The other disciple chuckled and said, "I wonder what Elder Jiang's name is?"
"No, I didn't pay attention..." the disciple who was checking the token replied blankly.
Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei climbed up the steps. They were surrounded by flowers, the fragrance of flowers was fragrant, and the distant conversation of the gatekeepers could be heard in their ears.
"Actually, tokens can also be faked, but the target of the fraud is not the token, but the gatekeeper disciples. It directly affects and distorts their senses. Just fake the reaction of the soul lamp." Meng Qi said with a smile, the two of them seemed to be taking a stroll. Mountain, "Therefore, the most trustworthy thing for a large sect is the mountain-protecting formation and the magic soldiers that suppress the formation."
Jiang Zhiwei chuckled: "But this time neither you nor I are lying. The reaction of the Soul Lantern is true."
As for the reason, there is no need to explain. There is a subtle connection between Jiang Zhiwei's "other self" and "self"!
Having said this, she turned to the left and said with a calm and peaceful expression: "I really felt her at the 'Sword Testing Ground'."
Meng Qi did not interrupt Jiang Zhiwei's slightly complicated emotions. He followed her with his hands behind her and walked around to a place on the mountainside, where he saw an open place for sword practice.
Many disciples of Xijiang Pavilion were sitting cross-legged, listening to a strong man from the outside explaining problems.
This strong man in the exterior scene is a middle-aged man with fleshless cheeks, an indifferent expression, and sharp eyes. He has a long sword inlaid with bright dots across his knee.
"Uncle Hong!" Jiang Zhiwei's tone fluctuated. In the Zhouguang fragment, there were not only Xijian Pavilion, but also elders from the sect that he was familiar with!
This is the "Broken Star Sword" Hong Qian, Su Wuming's senior brother, the former Jiangdong host of Xijiang Pavilion, and had an intersection with Meng Qi during the Xingyun Banquet.
At this moment, Meng Qi was in a trance when he saw familiar people doing familiar things with familiar postures in the Zhouguang fragment, as if he was in an illusion. Jiang Zhiwei was neither shocked nor surprised.
"The Zhouguang fragment is one of the different possibilities for the future that is split from the real world. It makes many people silently gain an extra self and an 'other'. Therefore, seeing Master Hong, it is understandable that as long as this Zhouguang The fragments have not been separated and evolved for a long time, and it is not enough to change the world," Meng Qi said seriously.
"Uncle Hong is younger than he is now... Is this a piece of Zhou Guang from many years ago?" Jiang Zhi noticed some slight differences.
Hong Qian who was explaining swordsmanship was a full ten years younger than Hong Qian who was guarding Jiangdong!
As she spoke, Jiang Zhiwei's energy spread quietly, and she looked at the disciples one by one. Finally, her eyes lit up and she saw a certain figure in the corner.
Following her gaze, Meng Qi spotted a little girl who looked like six or seven years old. She was wearing a warm goose-yellow skirt and holding a long sword that was taller than her. There were tears in her eyes. Swirling around, but full of stubbornness, seemingly unwilling to let go.
"This is the old 'me'..." Jiang Zhiwei's voice became softer.
In her memory, Meng Qi had seen this scene before, looking at the little "Jiang Zhiwei" with a smile: "I don't know the name is the same as yours."
At this time, Hong Qian finished explaining and ordered his disciples to think about the drills. He glanced at Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei who were watching openly and openly. He thought they were distinguished guests from the sect, nodded lightly, nodded in greeting, and then flew back to the cave where he lived.
Not teaching too much when there are guests is not only for fear of being stolen, but also out of respect for the guests.
As soon as Hong Qian left, the disciples immediately began to whisper, exchanging what they had just gained, talking about gossip within the sect, and other trivial matters.
"Have you seen that little girl? The disciple Master Xu brought back is said to be very talented."
"I see, her name is Jiang Zhiwei. When she joined the master some time ago, she caused the 'Sword of Cutting' to appear magically. She was valued by the master and was accepted as a direct disciple. She had a soul lamp lit at a young age. Well, you didn't know ?”
Jiang Zhiwei frowned slightly when she heard this: "Didn't I be picked up by Master... When did Master become the leader..."
"Moreover, the Xijian Pavilion here also has the 'Kill Me Sword'." Meng Qi raised his head and looked at the peak, sensing the sharp sword intent that seemed to be absent.
This is the sword intent that belongs to the divine weapon suppression formation.
There is also a magic weapon "Behead Me Sword" here!
When the Zhouguang fragments split, the divine weapon also took two bites?
The two looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
Jiang Zhiwei put away her emotions, stepped forward, found a disciple, and asked with a smile: "I wonder if senior Su Wuming of your sect is here?"
The disciple was first shocked by his appearance, and then shook his head blankly: "We don't have Su Wuming in Xijian Pavilion... Girl, is it possible that you know the name by a pseudonym?"
"Well, who is the highest-ranking member of your sect on the list now?" Jiang Zhiwei couldn't help but ask.
There is the Xijian Pavilion, there is the Cut Me Sword, there is a young self, but there is no own master Su Wuming?
This disciple's eyes were confused and confused: "Who in the world doesn't know that the leader of the 'Xinghai Feilong' Zhou Taichong Zhou is twenty-three on the earth rankings."
This girl looks like a fairy descended from heaven, but she also behaves like a fairy descended from heaven and doesn't know any common sense.
Jiang Zhiwei knew Zhou Taichong, the head of Xijiang Pavilion, but why did he lose his master Su Wuming alone?
"Perhaps Senior Su has legendary characteristics, so when the fragments of Zhou Guang are separated, this body is the only one, and there is no more 'other'." Meng Qi speculated.
Not knowing whether the other Dharma-height people were there, Meng Qi's heart moved, and he pulled Jiang Zhiwei and disappeared suddenly, penetrated through the void, and appeared at the foot of Shaolin Mountain!
He put his hands behind his back and looked at the yellow wall and black tiles on the top of the mountain. His consciousness collided with a certain thought in mid-air.
There was a faint sound.
The white-browed old monk sitting in the quiet room opened his eyes, and the scene at the foot of the mountain was reflected in his pupils, reflecting the young and handsome Taoist priest wearing a cloud crown and a green robe, as well as a bright and beautiful woman in a yellow dress beside him holding a sword.
The latter's aura is fierce and sharp, and it is almost impossible to find a swordsman who can compete with her in the world. The former looks young, but in fact he has a mature temperament, with gray hair on his temples, and a deep aura that even his clairvoyance cannot tell the depth of.
A dharma body!
At least the immortal!
The mysterious Dharmakaya suddenly appeared!
Meng Qi's eyes met those of the old monk with white eyebrows, and he suddenly sighed in his heart:
"Abbot Kongwen..."
Yes, this white-browed old monk is none other than Kongwen, Arhat Subduing the Dragon, not Han Guang in disguise!
Seeing his deceased elder appear in front of him like this, Meng Qi's feeling was really indescribable.
Even the Dharmakaya can be "reproduced"...
Jiang Zhiwei also recognized Kong Wen and sighed.
Meng Qi had a lot of thoughts, he grabbed Jiang Zhiwei again and penetrated the void.
"Master, what happened?" Xuanbei, who had just entered Shaolin a few years ago, looked at Abbot Kongwen in confusion.
Kong Wen's long white eyebrows moved slightly, and he said doubtfully and solemnly: "There is an old monk who can't see the depth of the mysterious body passing by."
Mysterious Dharmakaya? You can't see the depth of Dharmakaya even if you are ranked second on the list? Xuanbei was quite shocked.
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After the shuttle, Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei returned to the Xijian Pavilion. The disciples in front of them didn't even notice that they had gone for a walk in Shaolin.
"This little friend, we came from the end of the East China Sea. We met Taoist Friend Su Wuming of Xijiang Pavilion by chance, and we started to think about traveling to the Central Plains. Who knew that he turned out to be a pseudonym." Meng Qi opened his eyes and said lies, "Now we are facing the world The situation is blurry, please tell me more."
This disciple only felt that the other party was extremely friendly. He had no doubt that a strong man who could fly from the East China Sea to the near Western Region would not understand the situation in the world. He said excitedly: "You can actually know the current situation by looking at the list of people in the world."
"There were several major events that happened during this period. Danbat, the great Khan of the grassland, was assassinated by Tana, the master of the Haoyue family. The two families completely broke apart. As the two major dharma bodies of the grassland, Daman of the Immortality Sect and Hutuktu, the Living Buddha, had ambiguous attitudes. , did not clearly indicate which family he supported,"
"There is no Guldo..." Jiang Zhiwei sent a message to Meng Qi and grasped the key point.
There was no mention of Tianchu Ax and Saren Gaowa... Meng Qi secretly speculated and signaled the Xijian Pavilion disciple to continue.
"Also, Xu He, a direct disciple of Taoist Shou Jing of the Xuantian Sect, suffered a strange thunder disaster recently and was wiped out. Speaking of which, he is also a legend. He is not less than fifty and has a half-step Dharmakaya. He is expected to be on the Heavenly Ranking in the next ten years. Who knows that he just got it? The 'Jade Book of the Heavenly Emperor' was all passed down, and he became the true next head of the Xuantian Sect, but he suffered such an unreasonable disaster. "This disciple said with great interest, "By the way, his background is legendary enough, he comes from the Mietian Clan, and he is the former. "The remnants of the dynasty."
Destroy Tianmen, the remnants of the previous dynasty? Meng Qi's heart moved and he asked: "What is his common name?"
"Han Guang." The disciple replied affirmatively.
Han Guang? "Magician" Han Guang actually betrayed the Mie Tian Clan and became the next head of the Xuantian Sect? Isn't the development in this piece of light from the Universe too mysterious? Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei were both quite surprised.
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Gao Lan held up the Human Emperor Sword and all his questions were answered satisfactorily. He nodded slightly to Han Guang and said:
"You're doing well. Brother Wei is very optimistic about you."
As a brother... Han Guang looked at Gao Lan's leaving back, with a leisurely and contented smile on his face, but his heart felt a little dull.
This madman really thinks he is his elder brother!
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