Chapter 1135 The Demon Tribe’s Plan (First and Second Updates)

Chapter 1135 The Demon Tribe’s Plan (First and Second Updates)

Ming Tong, the master of Shuiyue Temple?

Meng Qi suddenly opened his eyes, and the quiet room returned to light, as if the sunshine outside had finally penetrated the darkness.

He and Mingtong have nothing to do with each other, so why did she come to see him?

Shuiyue Temple, Guanyin Bodhisattva Taoism... Could it be because I just caught her goldfish and sent someone to say something? Meng Qi suddenly felt as if he had beaten up a child, only to be visited by his parents. Of course, a "naughty child" like the King of Inspiration must not only be beaten, but beaten to death, and the Bodhisattva's face is not easy to do!

He curled his lips and said slowly: "Master Mingtong, please come in."

Ming Tong was dressed in gray robes and was waiting outside Yuxu Palace. Not long after, he saw the strange-shaped blue porter coming out with swaying branches and said proudly:

"The master in charge has feelings."

Ming Tong's Zen mind was clear and he didn't take it too seriously. He clasped his hands together and recited the Bodhisattva's name in a low voice. Then he stepped forward and followed Da Qing Gen into the gate, walked around the screen wall, passed through the corridor, and arrived at the main hall where the fragrance of lotus flowers lingered for ten miles.

A statue of Yuanshi Tianzun is enshrined above the main hall. There is a door on the left, leading to a quiet room, where there are several copper stoves and sandalwood curls, creating tranquility.

Behind the curls of green smoke is a cloud bed, on which sits a Taoist priest wearing a hydration suit. He has handsome features and looks quite young. He is hidden in the "clouds and mist", adding a bit of immortality to the vicissitudes of his temples. And the eyes appear soft.

Is this the world-famous headmaster of Yuxu Palace, Emperor Yuan Su Meng? At this moment, Mingtong felt like he was facing the immortals and Buddhas directly.

When he became famous, the other person was not yet born, but now he is an immortal and a mortal, which is really embarrassing.

"I've seen Headmaster Su." Mingtong clasped his hands together again, with a peaceful expression and compassionate eyes.

"Why does the nunnery master need to be so polite? In terms of seniority, I am still a junior." Meng Qi greeted with a smile, "You have come all the way here, what is the important matter?"

Ming Tong whispered the title of the Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, and took out a leaf from the mustard seed ring. It was shaped like a willow tree, fresh and dripping, floating in white mist and hiding glaze.

"Master Su, please take a look." She waved her right hand, and the willow leaf naturally disintegrated and turned into pieces of golden light, forming a round mirror.

The round mirror bloomed with light gold, exquisite and clear, and ripples flashed, reflecting the area shrouded in darkness. From time to time, lightning could be seen bursting out, illuminating the scene. In the depths, there was a golden hoop standing proudly, with flowers blooming and falling all around. When thunder is destroyed, the universe will remain forever.

"Lingshan..." Meng Qi whispered, unusually sure.

This is the spiritual mountain after ten thousand Buddhas fell together!

Even if it turns into ashes, he still recognizes this place. He entered it twice, with different moods, so many entangled memories, so many fears, and finally wielded the most determined and decisive sword!

This is not only the spiritual mountain, but also my own mental journey.

One day, he will go to Lingshan again, not because of the Huangquan bones lost there, but because the Demon Buddha is sealed there.

The scene moved from far to near, and Meng Qi once again saw the golden Buddha shedding two lines of blood and tears on the top of the peak. They were majestic and huge, pure and remaining, contaminated by layers of gray air and dark filthy mist, with equal emphasis on death and evil.

In the forest of corpses transformed into the golden bodies of "Ten Thousand Buddhas", the earth shook violently, and a tall figure in gray robes walked out. His hair was disheveled, he had a thick black beard under his chin, his eyes were light and colorless, and there was a hanging hanging on his chest. The white bone and glazed beads look like monk Sha Wujing!

Did he go to Lingshan? Meng Qi was quite shocked.

After saying goodbye to Yuxu Palace, because I had never heard anything about the legendary power of Sha Wujing, I combined the three sentences he passed and concluded that he had gone to the world of Journey to the West. Now it seems that I was indeed right, but I only guessed Half right, he not only traveled to the West, but also entered the Broken Spirit Mountain!

Sha Wujing's posture was a bit strange, his back was slightly hunched, and the spiritual mountain shook with every step he took. Meng Qi looked closely and realized that he was carrying something on his back, and his whole body was wrapped in a strange black mist, making it difficult to see through.

Judging from the shape and characteristics, Meng Qi suspected that this was a corpse.

Sha Wujing went deep into the dangerous place where ten thousand Buddhas fell together in Lingshan Mountain just to carry out a corpse?

The corpse seemed to be so heavy that it made a legendary great master bend down and hunch down under the weight, and the broken spiritual mountain seemed unable to support it.

Whose legacy is this? Meng Qi was shocked, and a glazed lamp appeared in his eyes, which was running the cause of all effects. However, the strange black mist blurred everything, and he could not see the clues based on his current state.

Could it be the remains of the Monkey King?

Or is the mysterious golden cicada mentioned by the Golden Emperor the remains of Tang Monk?

Of course, there are other possibilities that I don't know about.

Kick, kick, kick, Sha Wujing stepped forward step by step, causing the mountain to shake and the roar of the Buddha to continue.

When he passed the Golden Cudgel from the side, he paused slightly, turned his head and looked around, as if in a trance, and two turbid tears unknowingly appeared in the corners of his eyes.

Buddha also has tears, legends have tears, so what if the soul is round and round, if you don’t realize transcendence, you will eventually be sad and regretful!

Sha Wujing turned around and continued to carry the heavy corpse towards the outside of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Array. When passing by the white dragon corpse coiled on the ground, he gritted his teeth suddenly and stretched out one hand to hold the dragon's horn.

There was a heavy friction sound, and the white dragon's corpse was being dragged. Sha Wujing became even more strenuous, but he did not give up and wanted to drag the white dragon's corpse away from this filthy and fallen place.

One step at a time, Sha Wujing carried the body on his back and gradually left the peak. Among the five people who traveled to the west, he was the only one left now, with a few figures and endless loneliness.

The round lens shattered into pieces, turned into streamers of light, and disappeared without a trace. There was no other scene.

Sure enough, a powerful person or a person with great supernatural powers descended with thoughts and sent this video... Meng Qi nodded thoughtfully, and did not directly guess Guanyin Bodhisattva. After all, the strongest person in Shuiyue Temple is only a half-step Dharmakaya, and it is possible that he was deceived by other powerful people. Of course, judging from the special willow leaf, it is 70% to 80% likely to be the compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva.

In this case, the immortal demon god is Samantabhadra Bodhisattva?

But it cannot be ruled out that it was the thoughts sent by the immortal demon god...

"What is he carrying? Whose body?" Thinking about it, Meng Qi asked straight to the point.

Ming Tong shook his head: "The Bodhisattva did not mention it, but only said that this matter is of great importance, and Master Su should know it."

I hate guessing riddles and playing tricks the most... Meng Qi spat secretly, thinking about how important this matter was, and asked casually: "Does the Bodhisattva have any other words?"

Ming Tong rarely smiled, adding a little color to his calm face: "The Bodhisattva told Master Su to be careful, some forces do not want to see you prove your legend, or become a legend at a fast speed."

"Oh, how do they want to destroy it?" Meng Qi temporarily put aside the matter of Lingshan.

Proving legends is a very "personal" matter, borrowing less external objects, less interference, and the connection is only between "me" and "me", and there is a fragment of the Haotian Mirror in a few external objects, and I have one in my hand, how can others slow down my speed?

If I don't want to see myself prove the legend, it's simple, then come with open and hidden attacks, and kill it all, and I want to slow down the speed of entering the realm of legends, where should I start?

Mingtong maintained his gentle smile just now: "To create a 'virtual other self' and form a connection mark, you have to feel the changes little by little, and adjust little by little. Each adjustment takes a long time to get feedback. It is indeed time-consuming and laborious. But what if there is a projection or legend of the 'other self' of the Demon Buddha Ananda as a reference? The Demon Buddha is you, Master Su, and you, Master Su, are the Demon Buddha. His 'other self' should be very close to your 'virtual other self'. If you can refer to it, it will definitely greatly shorten the time required for the legend road."

"Yes, Master Mingtong, you are right." Meng Qi admitted frankly.

This is his method itself, but he cannot directly absorb the "other self projection" of the Demon Buddha like receiving the "Original Projection", because it is just a brand, not a mark. After all, except for himself, every 'other self' of the Demon Buddha was suppressed with him in the Lingshan Mountain. Even if the seal is loosened, the Demon Lord and Master Yuanmeng who were rearranged are also like this. Is the seal of the Buddha so easy to bypass?

For a big figure on the other side like the Demon Buddha, being able to leave a "other self" in the outside world again is basically equivalent to escaping from trouble.

Ming Tong continued, "The universe is vast, and you, Master Su, probably don't know much about the 'self-projection' of the demon Buddha. Doesn't this greatly slow down your path to becoming a legend?"

"From what you mean, who knows a lot of 'self-projections' of the demon Buddha?" Meng Qi understood immediately, and his expression brightened.

Ming Tong put away his smile, and said solemnly, "The demon Buddha is Ananda. The 'self-projection' of the demon Buddha should have been equal to the 'self-projection' of Ananda plus the 'self-projection' of the Thunder God, but the Overlord lost control and became a legend, so Ananda failed to integrate the Thunder God part."

Meng Qi nodded slightly, and suddenly realized that this kind of cutting out a body and refining it is equivalent to the "self-projection" also splitting, otherwise people would have seen the clues long ago. If Taiyi Tianzun, Medicine King Buddha and Qingdi had no fundamental connection, they would be completely different and independent two great supernatural powers.

At this point, Mingtong changed the subject: "The demon tribe has been hunting down Ananda and practicing Ananda's sword technique for generations. Even when they have the opportunity and ability, they will not let go of the 'Ananda' in other universes, that is, Ananda's 'other self'. They must have accumulated rich information in this regard. Even if the 'other self' has undergone reincarnations and each generation is different, it can still allow you, Master Su, to glimpse the essence and get twice the result with half the effort."

Meng Qi was a little stunned when he heard it. The demon saint was really persistent in his hatred. Ananda, who had been reincarnated for generations, and "Ananda's other self" for generations, were simply child's play compared to this.

But it also verified a saying that the one who knows you best is often your enemy. There is no one more "professional" than the demon tribe in finding "Ananda's other self"...

"I wonder what the demon tribe's attitude is?" Meng Qi asked seriously.

Since Mingtong came to deliver the message, he must know a lot.

As expected, Ming Tong said without thinking: "The demon race is not a unified whole, and there are differences among them. They don't want to see the devil Buddha complete because of your death, nor do they want you to grow up and interfere with their plan to go to Lingshan and rescue the remaining great saints."

"The plan to rescue the remaining great saints?" Meng Qi was shocked.

The golden hoop pierced through Lingshan, and the remaining demon race great saints sealed inside for protection?

These are all real great saints who called the wind and rain in ancient times. If they get out of trouble, they can immediately sweep across the real world and the Conferred God World. The human race will have no opponents. A great master must sacrifice himself and wake up in advance to resist.

This is really a big plan that has been made quietly!

"Can they find the entrance to Lingshan?" Meng Qi asked in a deep voice after the shock.

Ming Tong shook his head: "They can't find it, but Luojiao is contacting them and seeking an alliance. The vacuum hometown embraces all living beings and governs everything."

The Mother of No Life is really ambitious... Meng Qi sighed secretly, and acted just right.

For example, when Sha Wujing woke up early this time, with Gu Xiaosang's weakness that had to be compensated, any overreaction would be easily accepted and would not ignite a tense atmosphere and situation. After waking up, Sha Wujing's whereabouts were revealed. Secretly, he went to Lingshan and did not interfere with the real world as strongly as he expected. In this way, he was within the tolerance limit of other big figures, so that they would not sacrifice their own creation and legend.

When Sha Wujing returns from his journey to the west, he will definitely establish a little power, purge folk beliefs, and expand Luo religion without irritating the Zhou Dynasty and the Pure Land Buddhist Kingdom. By then, who will be willing to face the majesty of the legendary power? Even if he wakes up early, he is still a legendary power that is incomparable in strength!

While his thoughts were swirling, Meng Qi said: "I guess Luo Jiao won't tell the demon clan the entrance to the Lingshan Mountain so easily."

"What Headmaster Su said is absolutely true. Of course Luo Jiao doesn't want to see the current good situation ruined because the real great saint of the demon clan escapes from trouble. The two sides are playing a game. Similarly, Wusheng Mother wants to use you to test other big shots and pry into some secrets. , but I definitely don’t want you to grow into a legendary power quickly. It’s best to break through when he fully wakes up and returns, so that accidents can be prevented.” Mingtong analyzed Luo Jiao’s attitude.

Such words really don't seem to come from the mouth of Half-Step Dharmakaya.

Meng Qi nodded slightly. This was almost what he thought, but how could he guess the thoughts of the big shot on the other side?

I guessed wrong once when I took the Chaos Green Lotus Seed from Yuxu Palace.

As the saying goes, God's will has been difficult to ask since ancient times. What is God's will? The will of the big man on the other side is God's will!

"It's over for today. I'm going to retire. I wish Su Zhangjiao will realize his legend and show his miracles again." Mingtong clasped his hands together and declared the title of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

She told some things and analyzed some things, but never made any suggestions.

Meng Qi sat on the cloud bed and watched her leave quietly, having a clear understanding of the intentions of Guanyin Bodhisattva or Buddhism.

They don't want to see themselves being forced by the situation and taking the fastest and easiest way to absorb the "Original Projection" and become another Yuanshi Tianzun, and that may lead to the determination of the "destination" of the final tribulation path and fruit!

As the truth changes at any time, the attitude of the Buddhist Amitabha lineage towards him has changed several times.

There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests.

Sitting on the cloud bed for an unknown amount of time, Meng Qi analyzed the attitudes of the various forces that were beginning to emerge. He already had a preliminary plan in his mind. He would contact the demon clan first to see if he could change their minds. If he could, he would get information about "Ananda, me and him". "With the accumulation of years of experience, the process of creating the "Seal of Me and Himself" that originally took twenty to thirty years or even longer to complete can be shortened to ten years. If you add at least 30% of the original projection for balance, it will be even shorter.

And how to contact the top leaders of the demon clan?

This question is somewhat difficult for Meng Qi. Since returning from the Middle Ages, the demon clan seems to have disappeared and rarely moved. No matter Peacock Taili or the little fox, the descendant of the demon saint, are no longer alive, and those in the world of Journey to the West seem to have no brains at first glance. Demon kings and demon gods are obviously not qualified to hold such secrets.

As his thoughts turned, Meng Qi suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of a place:

Eyes of the East China Sea!

It is not the sea eye from the world of gods that leads to the seven seas and twenty-eight realms, but the sea eye from the East China Sea in the real world. It leads to nowhere.

According to Senior Su Wumingsu's description, when he was chasing the Peacock Demon King Taili, he lost track of him there.

And when he met Qingdi while boating on the sea, he also disappeared from there.

Now with my strength and realm, I should be able to pass through that eye of the sea, right?

He made a quick decision, but did not set out immediately, but continued to retreat.

A full month later, the shadow of an old monk suddenly appeared on the side of Meng Qi's body. He took a step forward and merged into the Dharmakaya. It was Master Yuanmeng's "Seal of Himself"!

Meng Qi then opened his eyes, and Shi Shiran went to the East China Sea, his temperament becoming more and more ethereal.

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Crash, the whirlpool in the eye of the sea is surging, the color is dark, the bottom cannot be seen, and it is not clear where it is leading. The unknown and mysterious are the most terrifying.

Meng Qi pushed the cloud crown, and the Supreme Wuji Yuanshi Qingyun appeared. The whole body was shrouded in dim light, and he stepped on it slowly.

Wow!

The current is heavy, crushing everything and tearing everything apart, but Meng Qi, who has passed through the black hole, seems to be strolling in a leisurely way, going deeper and deeper, descending down "stairs", and gradually disappearing. After all, no one knows what is on the other side. There are no enemies or ambushes.

I don't know how long it took, but his eyes suddenly lit up. He saw the surroundings rolling with chaos, and the light came from a simple and obscure palace with a plaque written in demonic script.

Meng Qi, who had disappeared, carefully identified and read out each word:

"Demon, emperor, palace..."

"Demon Emperor's Palace!"

He was startled, and many thoughts came to his mind:

The Demon Emperor's Palace guarded by monsters in Xiaogan Cave in Yuxu Mountain in the World of the Gods?

The Demon Emperor's Palace mentioned by the talkative Chuyizi?

No wonder Peacock Taili disappeared in the eye of the East China Sea!

But what is Qingdi doing here?

Amidst the shock and suspicion, Meng Qi became more cautious and cautiously left a spring in front of the palace. He was worried that this place was a stronghold of the demon clan and was guarded by a sleeping demon clan sage like Yuan Hong.

He looked around for a while, and something strange happened. There seemed to be only one side of the Demon Emperor's Palace, always the one facing him, and only the main entrance and the plaque could be seen.

"It's a bit magical..." Meng Qi found that there seemed to be no enemies around him, so he observed more carefully.

At this moment, the door that had been sealed in dust for a long time made a creaking sound, then opened with a bang, and a ball rolled out.

"Didn't we just count a wrong step? Shouldn't we just throw it out?" The ball suddenly bounced up and he cursed.

It was the size of a buffalo, with a round body and covered with black feathers. It had two wings several feet long flapping on its back, blowing gusts of wind, and seemed to be a bird.

But this bird is very ugly, with a beakless mouth, like a fish.

Meng Qi was happy when he saw it. Isn't this the talkative Chuyizi whom he met in Shaolin Temple?

He finally escaped from prison and came to the Demon Emperor's Palace that he had been talking about?

Who is he talking to?

With his mouth open, Chui Yizi could talk from dawn to dusk. Meng Qi listened for a long time and finally figured out who he was not talking to, but was so angry that he threw it out of the Demon Emperor's Palace.

With a thought in his heart, Meng Qi appeared and walked to Chui Yizi.

"We are the descendants of Kunpeng, the only Kunpeng left in the world. We are not cats or dogs. How can we be treated like this?" Chui Yizi was furious.

"Yes, you shouldn't be treated like this." A deep voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Look, there are some who agree, uh..." Chui Yizi suddenly froze, turned to look to the side, and saw a familiar but obviously much more mature face.

"You, you, you, how did you find this place?" He recognized Meng Qi, jumped eight feet high, and was so frightened that he stammered.

Meng Qi smiled slightly and said, "Guess."

Sigh, the previous thousand or so words have also been overturned and rewritten. Two updates together. There will be a third update at 12:30 in the morning