Chapter 1169 Ashes
The glazed lamp is crystal clear with no flaws visible. It carries a dark liquid that is like glue and oil. A colorful wick extends from inside, burning quietly and blooming with light, completely illuminating the huge and towering ancient hibiscus tree. It can illuminate the three realms, ten directions, and all heavens and realms.
Shaoxuan and Xi'e approached in a circle, each using their magical powers, as if they had disappeared from the world. They tried to hide from the scholar-like lantern wielder, climbed the ancient tree from another direction, chased after Sha Wujing, and got it before him. A legacy of the previous generation of the Holy Lady of Da Luo.
At this moment, they suddenly heard the crackling sound of fierce burning coming from the silent place, and saw the lights around the lantern god jumping like fire, and little bits of burnt black dust suddenly appeared, falling from the void.
What did his "wanderer's lamp" light?
His posture is not leisurely waiting, but focused and alert?
What made the lantern master so cautious that he directly used Wusheng Old Mother's "Wandering Lamp"?
The inheritance of the human emperor's family is endless, so Shaoxuan and Xi'e naturally recognize the lantern god and the "Wandering Lamp". It is said that the other person is a famous immortal in ancient times. Later, he put aside the past without leaving his name and devoutly served Wu Sheng's old mother. , and it is said that the "Wandering Lamp" also had another name at that time, and it was extremely powerful. After all, it is impossible for a peerless thing to suddenly appear. Even if it is successfully refined recently, various strange phenomena will appear.
Just as the thought came to his mind, the long knife in Shaoxuan's hand that seemed to be condensed with purple electricity suddenly lit up, brilliant and bright.
With his mind turning, Shaoxuan did not try to stop it. Instead, he followed the subtle feeling coming from Jue Dao and made a diagonal stroke to activate it.
There was crackling, lightning bursting, filling the void, making the surroundings look like day, eclipsing the ancient fusang trees and wandering lights. Shaoxuan only felt his right hand sinking slightly, and then he saw dots of black dust appear strangely, drifting in the wind.
An enemy came and was discovered by Jue Dao, and was directly struck to ashes with divine lightning, just like the Wandering Lantern completely ignited them? Shaoxuan suddenly realized it, but he had new doubts in his mind.
With his own realm and strength, he can detect "fantasy coming into reality", so why can't he feel any trace of the enemy?
Because this realm replaces the principles of heaven and earth with its own principles? But it is also a realm within itself, and it can change the surrounding laws with every move. Even within the Nine Heavens, it can be adjusted slightly so that it will not feel abnormal at all...
Thinking of the decayed and dusty appearance of the sacred mountain on the fairy island here, and thinking of the ancient Fusang tree involving Donghuang Taiyi, the prehistoric emperor, Shaoxuan became increasingly wary and had some vague guesses. At the same time, he took the initiative to show his figure and his eyes. Turn to the lamp-bearer.
Just now the lightning was bright and ashes were scattered. How could such a big movement be hidden from a legendary power?
The plan of the two of them to hide and approach failed.
Next to her, Xi'e has sacrificed the "Doomsday Ship" and turned it into a giant ship that seems to be able to cross the universe. It is floating on the illusory sea of suffering. It stands on the bow of the ship, impervious to wind and waves, and follows the ups and downs of the waves. It seemed that he was planning to hit the lantern god and the ancient fuso tree directly.
However, the distance between them and the lamp-bearing angel did not become closer. Instead, they had the strange feeling of being separated by millions of stars.
The lantern god made eye contact with Shaoxuan, and it was as if it was illusory and illusory, and his energy was difficult to control. He smiled slightly and said:
"It turned out to be two Taoist friends from the human emperor's family."
He was covered with warm and bright yellow lights, as if he was far away from the boundary, watching leisurely.
Shaoxuan and Xi'e looked at each other and understood that what they saw and heard must be influenced and restricted, either from the outside world or from themselves, so they could not see the true face.
In their eyes, the vast nebulae of the Milky Way slowly rotated, the old cognitive model faded away, and a new model was rebuilt to fit the previous feelings.
With a bang, everything you see is different again. Where is the sky and the earth, where is the fairy island and the sacred mountain. This is a vast and dark world. Everything you see and hear is the ancient fusang tree. It penetrates the infinity and breaks the limit. It is difficult to describe the hugeness in words. I can only say that each mulberry leaf is close to the real universe, boundless, and the trunk of the ancient tree sprouts countless branches and hangs countless mulberry leaves, as if all the heavens and worlds are completely presented at once. In front of two legendary powers.
And Sha Wujing was climbing up little by little, but he was clearly flying away on the main trunk like dust!
The lantern god is sitting cross-legged in front of the tree, literally thousands of stars away from Shaoxuan and Xi'e.
The boat of doom crossed, instantly penetrated the darkness, and reached the boundary of lights, making it difficult to enter the range illuminated by the wandering lights.
Seeing that Shaoxuan and Xi'e were silent, the lamp-bearing envoy continued:
"You two fellow Taoists really want to get involved in this matter? You have no friendship with Emperor Yuan, but because of the order, you want to prevent my mother from consummating it and form an ever-lasting feud with me, the Luo Jiao?"
Xi'e sneered: "At the end of ancient times and the beginning of medieval times, how many times did Mother Wusheng harm the Human Emperor? Do you think we will worry about enmity with Luo Jiao?"
"And I'm afraid you have other motives." Shaoxuan looked at Sha Wujing who was flying behind him quickly to the top of the ancient tree.
The magic envoy holding the lamp smiled and said: "The ancient Fusang tree was bred with the blood of Donghuang Taiyi and Haotian God. It hides deep secrets. Now that we have entered, how can we not explore it?"
Having said this, his expression straightened up and he showed a hint of pride:
"Although there are two of you, even though you have the Doomsday Boat and the Overlord's Ultimate Sword, with Wandering Deng by your side, I want to see if you can pass my level."
The lights flickered and seemed to swell.
Shaoxuan and Xi'e each focused their attention, the giant ship flew out of the layers of restrictions, and the long sword attracted thunder from the heavens.
At the same time, they were quite surprised:
The ancient Fusang tree was not only bred from the blood of Donghuang Taiyi, but also from God Haotian?
Who did it?
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The moonlight-like finger touched the center of his eyebrow, and countless memory fragments flew out. Meng Qi, who had no consciousness or mental telepathy, seemed to have left the Oriental Glazed World at once, and truly returned to the beginning, experiencing the experience.
My thoughts became blurred, and my memory slightly emerged. What I saw in front of me was soil, darkness, and caves filled with all kinds of garbage, but it was different from what the human race had seen. It seemed like they had another appearance.
Stumbling, following a trace of self-awareness and spirituality that had not been lost, Meng Qi rushed out, coordinating his limbs, and soon came to a pool of water, where he saw a black and disgusting mouse.
What he saw from the mouse's perspective was different from what he saw from the human race. To Meng Qi, the figure at this time looked like a monster from a nightmare.
Is this you?
Is this who I am today?
When he changed before, he had spiritual consciousness or spiritual consciousness in his body, and did not need to rely on the senses of a mouse or the body of a mouse. Now that he has lost all of this, his memory has greatly deteriorated again, and what he sees is truly different.
In a daze, Meng Qi felt as if he was a mouse, as if he had experienced a metamorphosis.
The pool collapsed and the figure disappeared. Meng Qi spread his wings and soared into the blue sky.
Going through the changing memories of goshawks, stones, etc. one by one, trapped by the lack of spiritual consciousness and spiritual awareness, Meng Qi completely transformed into them, using their senses to recognize the world and himself, like a dream, some of which he didn't know were Zhuang Sheng's dreams. Butterfly, or Die Mengzhuang was born.
this is me?
Is this me too?
Without the strength of martial arts, these changes and experiences would definitely make the calmest and most rational person completely lost, but Meng Qi always had a trace of self-awareness that remained intact and stayed on the edge of being lost in Zhuang Sheng Mengdie's experience.
Is this my xinxing cultivation?
There is no martial arts strength, but the level of spiritual practice is still there?
It comes from honing experience and various realizations. There is no martial arts, but there is also my heart!
But what if the corresponding experience and realization are "stripped away"?
With a few thoughts turning around, Meng Qi went through different changes, clinging to that trace of self-awareness and experiencing the "self" seen in different bodies, different senses, and different experiences.
Between similarities and differences, aura gradually emerges.