Chapter 1343 “Writing” History
Through the raging earth, fire, water and wind, Meng Qi could only vaguely see the Qingyun and the dim light and golden lights around it. Other than that, everything was obscured.
And when he withdrew his gaze, he vaguely felt that Yuanshi Tianzun glanced at him, with neither sadness nor joy in his eyes.
After waiting for a long time, no changes were seen. Meng Qi engraved his brand here, completing this journey back in time, pushing back the traces of his existence in Jiuyou to the time of its creation, and becoming an ancient creature that witnessed the entire history of Jiuyou. , a truly ancient creature!
Of course, his consciousness is not like the real other side. It already lives outside the long river of time. It can exist in every moment in the past at the same time. It can only be transferred between the imprints left in history. It does not have much impact on actual combat, but its essence is completely different. It belongs to One of the differences between the fake and the real is one of relying on Jiuyou and one's own abilities.
Meng Qi's consciousness did not transfer directly back to the current node, but searched the history of Jiuyou and arrived at a certain era.
According to what Xiao Sang said before he left temporarily, if you can go back in time, you must come and see "him"!
The yellow-brown water is rolling, full of the meaning of death and sinking. Countless ghosts and ghosts are floating in the ripples, pulling everything that passes through here, trying to wash away their memories and spirituality forever. Trapped in hell with no escape.
There is no sediment accumulation on this section of the river, and the mountains on both sides are connected together, rugged and steep, like a monster lurking in the darkness. At this moment, a six-foot-tall monk with a sallow face, a compassionate expression, and wise eyes is standing. Walking on the edge of the cliff step by step, I endured the bone-blasting wind, the blood-frozen cold, and the sense of depravity without any pause or even the slightest hint of bitterness.
Meng Qi appeared beside him, followed quietly for a few steps, and suddenly spoke in a low voice:
"World Honored One."
This monk is none other than the Lingshan Buddha who measured the Nine Netherworlds in the past, the Lord of the Saha World, the only transcendent person, unknowable and undisputable!
After the death of the other side, only a simple mark is left in the past to maintain the process of history, and what will happen to the Lingshan Buddha who has witnessed the realm of Tao and Fruition? Will it be different from the other side of the fall?
This is the reason why Gu Xiaosang asked Meng Qi to come and see the Buddha's "brand" to see if he could find out some secrets that could be used when he reaches the other side!
The Buddha clasped his hands together, his expression unchanged, and did not pause for a moment because of Meng Qi's arrival and shouting. It was as if there was nothing outside his heart and even less outside his body. In short, he turned a blind eye and heard nothing.
Meng Qi put his hands behind his back, and his black robe was blown by the strong wind above Huangquan. He continued to walk side by side with Lingshan Buddha, and said to himself:
"I once went to Lingshan Mountain, followed the river next to Lingyundu, all the way back to the Houfeng Peak, saw the carapace left after the golden cicada shed its shell, and entered the place where the Supreme True Buddha was banned..."
He slowly described and recounted his several experiences in and out of Lingshan Mountain, covering everything in detail, as if he was seeking advice from the Buddha.
But the Buddha still showed no reaction, more like the brand than Ananda's brand after being suppressed.
Turning his head, Meng Qi took a deep look at him, said nothing more, and his body dispersed like mist, disappearing here.
The strong wind blew violently, the underworld stirred up the waves, and the Buddha walked forward step by step, as if he was going through eternity.
Suddenly, an inaccessible crack appeared on the back of His head, and then it expanded rapidly and continued to extend. The skin was peeled off like taking off clothes, and a new figure walked out from it. He was still six feet tall, with a sallow complexion and a compassionate expression. His eyes were full of wisdom, but he paused for a moment, looking back at the place where Meng Qi disappeared. His mouth split open, revealing forty Buddha teeth!
The fading shell shattered bit by bit, turning into pieces of glass light, falling into the underworld and disappearing in an instant.
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After the transfer of will, Meng Qi still did not return to the current node, but came to nearly two hundred years ago, appearing next to a gap in the Nine Nethers that communicated and invaded the real world.
Outside the gap in the billowing black mist, a mountain peak stands, majestic and gloomy. It is Tianzhu Mountain in Xiniuhezhou in the world of Journey to the West, the dojo of the immortal demon god!
Through the gap, one can vaguely see the tomb inside the mountain. There are ever-burning lamps inside, but there is no coffin. There is only a bed of black clouds and ice, on which sits the undead demon god shrouded in pitch-black robes cross-legged.
Opposite him stood a heroic man with a tall body and pale golden skin, who looked so familiar and closely related to Meng Qi.
This is the incarnation of the "immortal Taoist body" that he used to visit the Immortal Demon God and inquire about the whereabouts of the descendants of Wuzhuang Temple!
"Should I call you Samantabhadra Bodhisattva or Guanyin Bodhisattva?" Huasheng Zhengse asked.
At this moment, the Immortal Demon God suddenly cast his gaze on the Nine Nether Gap under Tianzhu Mountain and said in a deep voice:
"Which demon is here? Why are you eavesdropping?"
Meng Qi sighed and did not answer directly. Instead, he asked, "Did the demon god see anything when he escaped from Lingshan Mountain that made him dare not leave this world and not return to the Pure Land?"
His "Immortal Dao Body" incarnation looked dumbfounded when faced with this unexpected situation, because the past had been transferred to Jiuyou, and all that was left was the brand.
The Immortal Demon God fell silent immediately, and after a long time he said, "I don't remember. I wonder who the Demon God is?"
"Who?" Meng Qi smiled rarely, "Isn't it the one in front of you?"
"You..." The Immortal Demon God's mood obviously fluctuated, and he was frightened, and he immediately realized, "It turns out that this is no longer the current node. You have achieved the other side, and you look back to this. No, you are a false other side, relying on eighty-nine The false other side of Xuan Gong achievement.”
"Now that you know that I have achieved False Other Shore and am the direct descendant of Yuxu, what else can the Demon God not say?" Meng Qi said calmly.
The Immortal Demon God pondered for a moment and asked doubtfully: "Why don't you ask at this point? Could it be that I have already fallen by that time?"
"No." Meng Qi said concisely, "Demon God, you will understand why in the future."
Hearing Meng Qi's answer, the Immortal Demon God was visibly relieved, and then he sighed and said: "I grabbed a chance of survival and when I escaped from Lingshan Mountain, I discovered two things. One was the moment when ten thousand Buddhas fell together. There are obvious strong fluctuations, with a sense of ecstasy, and it is very similar to the breath of Buddha..."
"The Supreme True Buddha is the product of Buddha's reduction and emptiness. I will have dealings with him in the future." Meng Qi said calmly.
"The Supreme True Buddha..." The Immortal Demon God murmured to himself, "So that's how it is."
After pausing for a few breaths, he continued: "At the moment when ten thousand Buddhas fell together, the ancient Buddha Bodhi took action to block the demon saint. It was neither early nor late. It was just right. It could not prevent Ananda from reversing the formation, and the demon saint was too late. To save the other great saints, it seems that her body of five virtues will be defiled by the Nine Nethers, and then Amitabha will come."
"No wonder the Monkey King would call him "Teacher" at that time. No wonder you didn't dare to return to the Pure Land of Buddhism." Meng Qi's tone was filled with sadness.
Seeing that the Immortal Demon God had nothing else to reveal, he flashed his figure, leaving his mark here, and then returned to the current node, allowing history to be quietly performed, maintaining its original appearance.
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Meng Qi, who was sitting cross-legged on the dark peak, opened his eyes. At the same time, the immortal demon god in the world of Journey to the West suddenly trembled, and there was a memory in his mind that did not exist before.
The figure hiding in the gap of Jiuyou was still vivid in his mind, and that conversation always echoed in his mind, leaving relevant traces in his heart that he could trace back to those years.
"You will understand why in the future..." The Immortal Demon God whispered to himself.
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"Su Meng!"
The Buddha of World Freedom let out a pained groan, the word "Buddha" on his eyebrows was bright, and the swastikas were stacked one after another, blooming with pure light of glass, and performing the Tathagata's divine palms, which resisted the erosion of the flesh and blood, and jumped down With one leap, he entered the Western Paradise.
Before He could truly enter, the mass of flesh and blood suddenly fell off on its own, losing its vitality and spirituality, and decayed into mud.
"This is the harvest of Su Meng's own flesh and blood, after it melted and assimilated the remnants of the Eastern Emperor..." The Buddha, the King of Freedom in the World, no longer showed any anger, and was at ease.
When someone from the other side dominates the world, a lump of flesh and blood will definitely not be able to seriously injure oneself, which means it will make you feel sick, so that you can continue to cast stones to ask for directions in the future.
On top of the ancient fusang tree, Emperor Qing looked at this scene and suddenly sighed.
I already know the "words" Su Meng wants to send.
Through this incident, he showed the current situation before his eyes: when facing the alliance between Buddhism and Wusheng Laomu, when the Demon King's stance wavered, he and the Moral God were at an absolute disadvantage. More importantly, he had achieved the greatest success on the other side. At night, their own power has not yet grown up, so only Jiuling Yuansheng and Moonlight Bodhisattva can take advantage of it at present.
The subtext is ready to come out: I urgently need an ally, an ally from the other side, an ally who represents the power of Yuxu Palace!