Chapter 1303 Destiny
There is nothingness all around, deep darkness, and nothing. Not to mention that the time is sometimes weak and seems to disappear. Everything is like solidification and sometimes chaos, tearing apart the Dharma body and the true spirit. Even the illusory causal connection is curled up. Being almost completely uncovered, Meng Qi's current tyranny of "the cause of all effects" is difficult to detect, and can only be vaguely and vaguely sensed.
Under this situation, the half of the palace floating in front was like a beacon that Meng Qi could not bypass. Even though there was a dim candlelight inside, it was still burning, like a beacon lighting up the empty space and lighting up the chaos.
With the clouds above his head shrouded and the light around him like water, Meng Qi took a step forward and climbed to the remaining steps outside the palace door. Through the gap created by the cover, he saw a figure in a plain white dress inside, with a graceful back and an elegant breath. Refined and untainted by dust, he is playing with a golden glazed lamp, holding the flame of the lamp to make it brighter and brighter.
Meng Qi was no stranger to this figure. With one hand behind his back, he pushed open the palace door, stepped in slowly, and said hello casually:
"It turns out to be Miss Liuluo. I wonder whether I should call you the descendant of Xuannv now, or the Xuannv of Nine Heavens?"
Liuluo's body is filled with faint fairy energy, resisting the erosion of nothingness that penetrates into it, and it clearly has the power of the realm of creation and an ancient and distant feeling.
The figure in the plain white dress slowly turned around, her skirts swaying slightly, revealing an elegant and beautiful face. She was indeed Liu Luo, the original descendant of Xuannv.
She said with a smile in her eyes: "You can call me whatever you want, Headmaster Su. Why should you care about names that are external to you?"
Meng Qi took a deep look at her: "When we met half of the stone tablet before, you and the few remaining gods from the ancient heaven had just entered the uppermost level. Unexpectedly, you recovered faster than a certain person, and you still had time to light the lamp."
"Nine Heavenly Mysteries" Liu Luo smiled and said: "As a god who presided over military conquests in the past, of course he is no stranger to the power of the Emperor of Heaven, and most of the remnants here are also no strangers. Could it be that Headmaster Su is confused? ?”
"Of course." Meng Qi looked at this ancient great god, and suddenly sighed and said, "The body-responsive method you passed down in Su Nu Dao seems to have been created for your own resurrection and awakening. Generation after generation of Xuannv, generation after generation. Successors are all carriers.”
Every generation of Xuannv hurts all the loving men and bears countless debts. She is a hateful person. I didn't expect that hateful people can also have pitiful qualities. They can't control their fate. Resurrection furnace!
Liu Luo shook his head, Xianyi Qingya felt a little more majestic: "What Master Su said is wrong. If it hadn't been destroyed by the Golden Emperor's Taoist Gu Xiaosang, why would I need to rely on Liu Shuyu's body at that time?"
"The divine body, Dharmakaya, and the true spirit are separated. The former is immortal and protected by someone, while the latter is hidden somewhere in the fairy world, delaying time and eliminating aging. Once the opportunity comes, the two reunite and can reach their former peak. However, if they encounter it in advance, the generation The generation mark immediately backfires and invades, as if trapped in reincarnation again and again, and will be wiped out if not careful, with no chance of return. "
Hearing this, Meng Qi immediately thought of the mystery of Gu Xiaosang during her trip to the Fairyland, and the little girl who called him "Daddy". The corner of his mouth twitched secretly, and he felt a burst of admiration in his heart. It's a shame that Jiutian Xuannv shouted at that time. Export is worthy of being an ancient god, unaffected by worldly morality and rumors.
"Seal of generations?" He keenly grasped the key point.
At this time, the candlelight was at its brightest, illuminating the dilapidated hall as if it were daylight. Liu Luo looked around and calmly replied: "If you want to use the method I mentioned just now to live through eternity and reach the end of the world, the last step is to The important prerequisite is that the imprint is lasting, lasting from generation to generation, and the spirit lasts forever. This is why I pass down the Xuannv Yingshen Technique."
"Every generation of Xuannv and each generation of Xuannv's descendants who practice this method are my correspondents, survive for me, and continue for me."
"That's it." Meng Qi nodded suddenly.
Liu Luo continued: "They are equivalent to my incarnations that arise at the right time. Each has its own life, its own cause and effect, and its own emotions. They will not be disturbed by me, nor will they be occupied by me until they die at the end of their lifespan. , return to heaven and earth, complete a reincarnation, and completely dissipate.”
Meng Qi pondered for a while and said: "In other words, apart from the subtle and difficult-to-observe causal connection, they realize that their entire lives have nothing to do with Ying Shen. If you don't trigger it, they will be the real Xuannv, the real Xuannv." Descendants of Xuannv.”
"Using this method, aren't you afraid that Ying Shen will be stronger than me and become the guest?"
Liu Luo smiled slightly: "The Ying Shen technique I passed down is nothing more than a legend. Even if it happens by chance, it will not be able to threaten me without good luck."
Meng Qi nodded thoughtfully and said, "Then the Yingshen of each Xuannv or each Xuannv's descendant can also be regarded as your Yingshen? Is there a certain causal connection?"
Liu Luo felt that his tone was a little strange, but he still nodded and said: "Forget it."
At this point, she sighed softly and said with a hint of regret: "Without the protection of the other shore, and without touching the peak state of creation on the other shore, if you want to survive the eternity and reach the end of the world, you can only show your magical powers, and some rely on spreading your reputation. For books and paper, some kill themselves by cutting off parts of "me" and fall asleep completely, while others spread their faith and use incense, but I can only use the body method."
When Heaven fell and the Heavenly Emperor died violently, these Nine Heavenly Gods lost their protection.
Meng Qi stopped mentioning the matter and looked around. He saw that the shape of the palace was simple and fairy-like, so he casually asked: "Which of the uppermost halls was this?"
Liu Luo's voice was filled with reminiscence and emotion: "This is the main hall where we are waiting for the summons of the Emperor of Heaven. At that time, everything on the top floor was sealed off. Even Star Master Ziwei and I could only move in a specific area and could not get a glimpse. The whole picture, I can't think of it, Lingxiao Palace has long since fallen into dust, and the rest has also been wiped out, but half of this palace is still there. It's really unpredictable. "
"The battle back then was really fierce, and the power of the other side simply exceeded imagination." Meng Qi looked at the void outside, recalling the Yuanshi and Lingbao battlefields he had seen before, and said briefly, "I'm afraid that even the long river of time flowing through this place All broken into pieces, the fragments of past, present and future together?”
Liu Luo said with sadness in his heart: "That war indeed affected the long river of time. Even our 'past body' when we were summoned by the Emperor of Heaven was also destroyed. If the Emperor of Heaven hadn't protected me, I'm afraid I wouldn't have survived that disaster. The Master Ziwei completely fell because of this.”
Hearing this, Meng Qi suddenly felt confused. Does the Emperor of Heaven still have the power to protect a few gods such as the Nine Heavens Xuannv? In the end, he fell into the dust, completely perished, and turned into a time knife!
Normally, if you have spare energy, shouldn't you create opportunities for yourself? If you don't have to worry about having no firewood to burn the green hills, how can saving your subordinates who are in the realm of creation be as important as preserving your body on the other side?
As long as the great figures on the other side are alive, they have unlimited possibilities, and they have the opportunity to change the past and resurrect their subordinates!
Unless, unless, the Emperor of Heaven knows that something must be done and cannot escape, so he hides it from the sky and leaves his hope or backup plan in a few gods such as Jiutian Xuannv to plot the future?
After the fall of Heaven, the Nine Heavens Xuannv disappeared for a period of time, and then "descended to earth" in her peak state to help the Human Emperor and help him lay his foundation. However, the Human Emperor passed away inexplicably afterwards! At the same time, the lineage of the Nine Heavenly Mysteries established the Pure Girl Way and took in the lineage of the Huanxi Bodhisattva... Many thoughts flashed through Meng Qi's mind, and he noticed some weird things, although he was still unable to figure out the details and connect the things. They formed a line, but they vaguely smelled of conspiracy.
When the Human Emperor was enthroned, it was not just about the Wusheng Mother...
How could Jiutian Xuannv tell her such important details as being protected by the Emperor of Heaven? Meng Qi's heart moved, and he raised his eyes to look at Liu Luo, only to see that the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she seemed to be smiling, as if she knew exactly what she was thinking!
Just when Meng Qi was about to ask, he suddenly felt the majestic aura approaching. Looking back, he saw a golden Buddha with twenty-four rounds of perfect Buddha light behind his head falling on the steps.
"The Ancient Buddha of Ran Deng..." Meng Qi said solemnly, "It's really not like enemies never get together."
The second person with great supernatural powers that I encountered after being dispersed turned out to be the Ancient Buddha of Lanterns!
Ran Deng smiled slightly and said kindly and humbly: "No, no, it's just that there is a subtle connection between a Taoist friend and the donor. The fate of the past life can be sensed across the chaos of time and space."
As he spoke, figures flashed through the twenty-four rounds of perfect Buddha light behind his head, some with bitter expressions on their faces, some with handsome smiles, as if they were the demon Buddha Ananda!