Chapter 1227 Behind the Door
"If I were to become the other shore, there would always be a glimmer of hope in the world's affairs and endless difficulties!"
As Meng Qi made this solemn and majestic voice, the tributaries of the future in violent chaos were oscillating faster and changing rapidly, creating more possibilities. And these countless illusory tributaries, except for the "unpassable" ending that had long been preset Those newly emerging parts are difficult for even Meng Qi himself to measure clearly in a short period of time, and he is also unable to make accurate judgments in the blink of an eye and choose those possibilities that can cross the river of destiny.
However, as soon as he spoke, vitality appeared, and his body seemed to be pulled by fate. He took a step forward and stepped into one of the tributaries at the right time, following it into the future.
"Fate" was illusory and elusive. Meng Qizai was ups and downs, drifting with the current. After an unknown amount of time, the river finally disappeared, and an ordinary stone door appeared in front of him. The restrictions were weak, and ordinary warriors could easily push it open. .
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Outside the secret place of the sect, in front of the ancient bronze door, a majestic voice echoed, and the long river of fate filled the sky, washing away the dust of the years.
A series of eyes looked over from every position on Zhixu Mountain, staring blankly at the emergence of the illusory river, watching its tributaries change, it was hard to call it destiny and could not be changed.
After a long period of silence, the roaring and surging water waves subsided and gradually disappeared, leaving a gorgeous colorful cloud over the secret land, across the mountains, hazy and bright, just like the light of Buddha.
"Did Su Meng really pass the third test?" The old woman in black robe looked at the middle-aged scribe as if she couldn't believe her own judgment.
The middle-aged scribe's lips moved a few times, and finally he smiled bitterly: "Since the founder fell asleep, no one has been able to pass the third test. How can I judge? I can only wait for Su Meng to come out and confirm it from his mouth. "
He paused and then said, "But now that the amazing sight of Buddha's radiance has appeared, Su Meng will most likely have crossed the river of destiny."
As the current head of Zhixu Mountain, he originally wanted to go in and take a look and find out, but as he spoke, he discovered that there was a big problem. Judging from the nature of the three tests in the secret place, no one could pass them. The failed arrangement, unless it is completely destroyed by violence, so if Su Meng can cross the river of destiny, I and others may still look at the "river" and sigh. They can only judge him by the fact that Su Meng is not on this side of the river. situation, and in this case, it may be too much.
Yue Ziqing was no longer in the puppet state, with crazy flames burning in his eyes, as if he was arguing with others: "Although it is difficult to believe that 'fate' can be changed by a powerful person, the anomalies in the river of fate are enough to reveal a lot. "
She seemed eager to enter and study the current status of the "River of Destiny".
At this time, rays of light flew in, and the ancient bronze door was surrounded by layers of living elders and disciples from Zhixu Mountain. They asked questions one after another, and refused to let anyone go, making the scene look like a hundred thousand ducks. The party was almost noisy.
The Sambhogakaya warrior stood out and eliminated the noise. The old woman in black frowned and said to herself: "Based on our research on the River of Destiny, we can be sure that except for the other side or the outstanding ones who major in the Avenue of Time, it is impossible. Whoever crosses successfully, even if the founder wakes up and returns to his peak, as long as he does not manipulate the forbidden law as the founder of Zhixu Mountain, he may not be able to cross the river of destiny..."
The middle-aged scribe shook his head and sighed: "Although Su Meng is the 'cause of all the effects' in the contemporary era, it is difficult to deduce and calculate clearly, but it is not difficult to know that he is involved in several important figures on the other side, and he also holds the Overlord's Blade in his hand. "
"Maybe it is with the help of things like the marks left on the other side that he can disrupt the river of destiny and create new possibilities for the future. However, it is not easy to do this. If he changes places, I'm afraid, I'm afraid It can’t be done…”
At this point, his face turned serious, and he said to the old woman in black and the elders and disciples around him: "In our philosophy of Zhixu Mountain, it is best to use less words such as certainty, certainty, and absolute. The road is elusive and full of unknowns. What we can currently study clearly is only a very small part. It is impossible to say that there are really other ways to bypass the 'River of Destiny'. For methods that are beyond the scope of our research, let's first go into a few to see the current situation of the 'River of Destiny'. situation and collect current information for future research.”
The old woman in black nodded reluctantly and followed him into the ancient bronze door. Several elders and Yue Ziqing followed closely behind. However, the dense crowd around Zhixu Mountain Gate did not disperse. They were still gathered here, with excited eyes, waiting for more information. According to further news, some even moved their own utensils and waited while doing research.
This is the "river of fate" that has stifled generations of strong men in Zhixushan!
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After passing through the "River of Destiny", Meng Qi felt like he had a splitting headache. The degree and quantity of "causal transfer" was close to the limit of "the cause of all effects", which made him a little bit overwhelmed, but he rubbed the blade of Jue Dao. , after seeing the last stone door of the secret land, a smile still appeared on his face.
With a wave of his hand, the weakly restricted stone door opened to the wind, and the scene behind appeared in Meng Qi's eyes.
Huh...at one glance, he felt a murmur of surprise in his heart.
This was a ruin-like scene, with broken objects everywhere, as if it had experienced a terrifying and violent explosion. But strangely, the explosion did not spread beyond the stone gate, which had no isolation effect at all, and was only limited to approximately A radius of several hundred feet.
It can be seen that there were originally walls dividing this place and there were many rooms. At this time, the broken walls can no longer be found, only strange fragments.
It didn't look like normal... Meng Qi's heart sank, wondering what had happened here.
Someone used a wonderful method to bypass the river of fate, came here, and carried out destruction?
Or simply some big shot from the other side? However, with the ability of the big man on the other side, after an infinite amount of time, with a flick of his finger, he can raze this place to the ground and nothing can be found.
Walking inside, Meng Qi picked up a few fragments and pondered them. Some of them were pure blue, and some were glazed green. The colors were different, but they were all lifeless. They were damaged from the inside out. Can no longer be recycled.
Meng Qi analyzed it carefully as his spiritual consciousness penetrated and the "Cause of All Effects" moved.
Black and white were flowing in his eyes, endlessly arising and dying, vaguely stimulating countless fires. Suddenly, everything disappeared, and there was a bit of astonishment in his eyes:
"It feels like the creation is complete..."
"Could it be that the founder of the Zhixu Mountain sect, one of the six heretical masters, found the remains of a great magical person, or cut off a part of himself using a secret method to refine the original form of this broken object?"
Normally speaking, it is said that people on the other side of creation cannot directly use part of their Dharma bodies to refine weapons and elixirs, and then rely on flesh and blood to restore them. Repeating this process is endless, because once this kind of thing leaves itself, it will lose its vitality and annihilate many characteristics. , so as not to interfere with the main body, is far inferior to the relics. The refined utensils and elixirs are of a much lower grade. Therefore, if they really want to be used, they can only use the Great Dao to cut off this part forever and never recover it.
And the strange objects refined in this way were actually destroyed and shattered all over the ground?
His consciousness spread out and enveloped the surroundings. Meng Qi concentrated on searching. It didn't take long for him to find something other than fragments. They were incomplete jade slips. They seemed to be placed in the most closely protected place. Turn into ashes.
Picking up the first jade slip, there was only one line left in it:
"Measuring the long river of time..."
Meng Qi nodded slightly, and he probably understood what they were. These were the research results of the founder of the Zhixu Mountain sect before he fell asleep, and he was exploring the way to the other side!
The subsequent jade slips confirmed his guess, with words such as "communication", "retrospection", "past" and "future" respectively, but these were the only ones left, and no specific content could be seen at all, which made Meng Qi sigh with regret.
Picking up the last jade slip, Meng Qi started reading again.
"Hey, it's actually relatively well preserved." He suddenly whispered, a little excited in his heart, and read attentively:
"...It is said that after the fall of creation, there are often traces left between heaven and earth, carrying a certain amount of fortune. The same is true on the other side. The ancient Haotian God and Donghuang Taiyi, the ancient Houtu Emperor, etc. are still left..."
"...These traces are similar to the marks between heaven and earth, but they have completely lost their vitality and have no possibility of resurrection. They are also vague and difficult to feel..."
"...I cut off my left arm and made an object. I placed it in the place where I slept, sensing and looking for the traces of the brand..."
"After tens of thousands of years, I was awakened from my deep sleep. It turns out that my long search has yielded something!"
"If we can study these imprint traces clearly, we can look forward to seeing you on the other side!"
The content was interrupted here, and the follow-up was blank. I don’t know if it was destroyed or there was no time to record it.
Meng Qi's eyes were filled with solemnity as he looked around again, still seeing only devastation everywhere.