Chapter 1170 Innate nature
The lantern god stands proudly in front of the tree, holding the lantern. The light shines all over the world in all directions, lighting up the darkness around the ancient fusang tree. He is like a kind mother who guides wanderers home when the end comes, quietly waiting for Shaoxuan and his family. During Xi'e's attack, wherever there was fire, ashes could be seen falling from nowhere.
Although he is an immortal who has attained Taoism in ancient times, he has made further progress after serving his old mother, and is only a short distance away from creation. However, after awakening early, he is no longer at his peak. Faced with the siege of two legendary powerful men, facing the Overlord Jue Dao and Doomsday Zhizhou, no matter how confident he said, actually did not dare to neglect or relax, gave up the initiative to attack, and strictly adhered to the "Ten Directions Wanderer Liuli Realm" laid out before, eliminating the hidden dangers of his mother for Sha Wujing, and getting the piece things, give yourself enough time.
When they reach the realm of legends, they know "I am who I am", understand whether the outside world can be relied on, and can get rid of many limitations and understand the situation. With such a clear situation, how could Shaoxuan and Xi'e not understand the plan of the lantern god?
Without any delay or hesitation, Shaoxuan stepped into the Doomsday Ship, stood side by side with Xi'e, and drove the giant ship slowly into the brightly lit place.
The buildings and boats are restricted from floating layer by layer, intertwined into Dao patterns, and merged into a moist pale golden water light. They are full of saintly virtues and merits. As soon as they come into contact with the light illuminated by the wandering lamp, they rub out little sparks, flickering up and down, flowing left and right, It seemed like it was about to be ignited out of thin air.
However, even if the sparks are like strong winds and huge waves, the Doomsday Ship remains firm and undamaged, and even allows the light to actively avoid it, traveling through the land illuminated by lights as if it is sailing on the sea of suffering.
Although the Doomsday Ship has not fulfilled its full function and lacks many abilities, it is difficult to call it truly peerless. However, it is refined to survive the doomsday and sail to the next era. It is a treasure raft in the sea of suffering, and its defense power is its foundation. , which is comparable to peerless things in this aspect, and sailing in the "Ten Directions Wanderer Glazed Realm" is showing its strengths!
The lights are like water, forming a sea. The boat sails on the ocean, splitting the waves, and approaches the god holding the lamp.
But at this moment, what Xi'e and Shaoxuan saw suddenly changed. Although it was still the world of Wanderers from Ten Directions in the Glazed Realm, and there was still a sea of lights, the lantern envoy in front of them suddenly disappeared, leaving only a piece of the lantern wick blooming quietly. It burned, and there was a dark liquid like glue and oil around it.
Wick?
Xi'e's heart moved, her consciousness merged with the Doomsday Boat, and she suddenly reached out in all directions like tentacles. Then she saw the handsome face of the lantern god appearing from an infinite height. He was condescendingly looking down at the two of them.
In the distance there is a glass border, like a lamp.
This is... her mind moved, and all the things she saw gathered together, and she had grasped the current situation.
For some reason, the doomsday boat that entered the glazed world of wanderers from all directions followed the light and mysteriously sailed into the glazed fairy lantern!
At this moment, he and Shaoxuan were not in the outside world, but inside the lamp, approaching the wick!
What a skill to steal the sky and change the day!
Boom!
At the same time that Xi'e understood the situation, Shaoxuan also understood what was going on. He was ready to attack and used his sword as a ruler to strike out the "Sacred Light of All Directions".
Boom!
Worlds emerge one after another, civilizations emerge one after another, and the "fire" of stars gathers to illuminate the dark and cold universe. Various colors such as red, green, yellow, white, and black gather, representing different parts of human nature, and turn into colorful and moist "water flows." , integrated into the Jue Dao with the power of man to defeat the heavens, and inspired the divine thunder of the heavens.
Purple, green, four colors, nothingness and chaos, teeth and claws, condensed into a ball, all kinds of lightning turned into water, as if returning to the beginning, forming an ancient thunder pool of vicissitudes, converging with the holy virtue that infiltrates all things The water light struck from below, fighting against the sky, twisting into a spiral, and struck the lantern-holding angel with great force.
Wherever the light of the sword passed, the lights moved out of the way and refused to harm him. In an instant, he was in front of the magic envoy holding the lamp.
The lantern god had a pleasant expression and solemn eyes. The other hand that was not holding the glass lamp was spread out with his five fingers together. The palm of his hand was like jade. The surface quickly became transparent, and the lines were highlighted, turning it into a mysterious "mirror".
when!
The light of the sword hit the mirror and was directly reflected back, causing the Doomsday Boat to surge with light gold and its merits roared before it could barely stabilize.
In the center of the "mirror", a deep scorch mark was left.
In just a few short moments, it was difficult to determine the outcome of the fight between dragons and tigers.
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Sha Wujing, whose eyes were colorless, flew away from the ancient fusang tree that seemed to be a cosmic distance away. There were crackling sounds from time to time around him, and bits of ashes floated out from the weak light shining up.
These weird monsters that come from nowhere are normally difficult to kill and fill the entire Fuso Ancient Tree Realm. If you are not careful, the legendary mighty might be able to kill them, because without the corresponding skills, you will not be able to notice the appearance of these monsters. , they are hidden somewhere, but they are able to hide from Legend's senses, and their attacks are also quite weird, seeming to be able to pull Legend down from a high-level life state.
What are they transformed into?
Is it related to God Haotian or Donghuang Taiyi?
While flying, Sha Wujing's thoughts inevitably fluctuated, thinking about the weirdness in the realm of the ancient fusang tree. Fortunately, his mother gave him the wandering lantern and brought the lantern directly into the real world. Otherwise, there really would be no way to restrain those weird monsters and keep them safe at every step. Under such circumstances, it will inevitably suffer interference and organization from other forces.
However, as we approached the top of the tree, the light from the wandering lantern could not shine through, so we could only see ourselves.
"But now I am not the same monk Sha who was not at a high level when he traveled to the west and was often powerless..." Sha Wujing's indifferent eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, as if he wanted to prove something.
The escaping light flew by, and the surrounding area suddenly became dark, but it was not completely dark. The mulberry leaves and branches were bathed in the sunlight and flickered with firelight, like a wild field filled with torches at night.
Sha Wujing touched the bone-glazed rosary hanging on his chest, reflecting in his heart on the surroundings. He slowed down and took steps to guard against the attacks of those weird monsters.
After flying for a while, it was peaceful and uneventful, and there was nothing strange at all. But the more it was like this, the more worried Sha Wujing became. If anything goes wrong, it must be a monster!
After a while, Sha Wujing's eyes lit up and he could already see the top of the ancient fusang tree.
One of them has a mountain of leaves and white flowers. There is a green tomb surrounded by white flowers. Outside the green tomb is a stone tablet with a line of text written on it. The current text.
Sha Wujing read out word by word:
"The tomb of husband Meng Qi!"
Boom!
There was a loud thunder below, the ancient fusang trees shook slightly, and Shaoxuan, Xi'e and the lantern god had a fierce collision.
Sha Wujing's heart moved, and he suddenly felt something. He looked to the side and saw a figure standing quietly on the top of another ancient tree. He was wearing a black and yellow robe, with a crown on his head. The crown was hanging down, blocking his face and breath. Vicissitudes of life and ancient.
He is looking at himself!
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Between similarities and differences, spiritual light gradually emerged. Meng Qi seemed to have grasped something, and he naturally moved the true spirit.
His intuition relies on the experience and knowledge of martial arts, the experience and knowledge of earthly knowledge, and the experience and knowledge of various experiences. They turned into glass-like fragments and flew out of the body, but they did not leave him, but hovered. Around him, there are bright star-like connections with himself.
At this time, he is like an open umbrella. The acquired things are outside and the innate nature is inside, but they are not completely separated. They are still connected and merge into a whole.
There is good and bad, there is yin and there is yang. Nurture and nature are relative and not clearly defined. The innate will be contaminated by acquired, and the day after tomorrow will also be affected by nature. Therefore, the contamination of acquired can slightly change the innate, but completely discarding it will make a difference. Put it down and let it go, just like the diagram of Tai Chi, yin hides yang, yang comes from yin, Qiang remembers the Tao.
The fragments formed different thought patterns one by one, surrounding Meng Qi. They were connected by the starlight and were the same. However, where the connection came into contact with himself, there was a slight change, creating a little difference.
Thought patterns were swirling around, the ones when he had no martial arts strength, the ones when he had no knowledge of the earth, and the ones when he turned into a mouse. Meng Qi maintained a trace of self-awareness. Looking at them, he saw a different but the same version of himself through them.
He can't see himself directly, but he can see a few things from the outside. Combining all these things, Meng Qi seems to recognize himself more and more, and more and more memory fragments fly out and surround him, and his true self becomes more and more clear. , getting purer and purer, seeming to resonate slightly with the infinite heights.
The experiences and insights corresponding to his state of mind cultivation also flew out. What Meng Qi saw and thought was no longer the same. Everything was dark, chaotic, and in its original state. However, he was not unable to think, because the different acquired experiences and insights were still the same. Connected, but unable to blind oneself.
In the deep darkness, Meng Qi looked with his "eyes" and realized that there was no sequence of time in front of him, no up and down of void, and no beginning of all things. The result was that his nature was innate.
At this moment, he "discovered" a Taoist priest sitting in the chaos, a Taoist priest who could not be described in words.
"You are..." Meng Qi's heart moved and he blurted out.
The Taoist stood up slowly and made a loud and distant voice, filled with vicissitudes of ancient meaning:
"The beginning of poverty."