Chapter 1347: Drawing fire from the bottom of the cauldron
Sparkling, illusory and real, as if the passage of time cannot be seen but can be felt intuitively. The Time Knife is placed quietly on the altar table without any unnecessary reaction.
Faced with this, Meng Qi regarded it as normal and continued talking, as if he never expected to get an answer:
"If the Emperor of Heaven really comes back, he will return to his peak state immediately. If he still needs time to consolidate, I believe he won't mind having another ally from the other side."
"As long as He or you take action at the critical moment, after I attain the other side, I will help the Emperor of Heaven regain his peak."
After speaking in the language of a great wish, he directly withdrew his gaze, dispersed the purple intention in the eyes of the contemporary head of the Xuantian Sect, and put away the inner demons, without waiting for the reaction of the Time Knife, or whether it could kill him. These words were conveyed to the hidden and undead Emperor of Heaven.
Jade Emperor Mountain still exists, Xuantian Sect remains the same, no big shot takes away the Time Sword, maybe they are just "waiting for the rabbit"!
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At the bottom of Jiuyou, at the core of the ruins of the Underworld, sits a young man wearing a black robe. He has a handsome face, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes are full of boredom and exhaustion from the mortal world and even everything. He has a three-foot-three-inch hand drawn across his knee. The three-third-long dark and lightless sword seemed to be about to end everything, including himself, with a wave of his hand.
Suddenly there was a flash of purple light in front of him, twisting and squirming, turning into Meng Qi's figure.
"You're here." Taoist Qisha said calmly.
Meng Qi nodded slightly: "I'm here."
"What are you using to convince me?" Taoist Qisha seemed to already know his intention.
"The only ones Jiuyou is qualified to have a hand in the real world are you and Jiuluan. He is a madman who has no sense and only knows how to destroy. He cannot communicate." Meng Qi did not directly answer Taoist Qisha's question, but mentioned Things about Jiuyou.
In the current false other side, those who possess the other side level peerless skills are himself, Yang Jian, Jiuluan Tianzun and Qisha Taoist. They can barely block two or three attacks from the big shots after leaving Jiuyou, but Meng Qi doesn't expect them to get involved. Combined with the main battlefield, I only hope to scatter the corresponding treasures such as the plain cloud realm flag, green lotus treasure flag, and Tianchu ax.
After a pause, Meng Qi continued without waiting for Taoist Qisha to say anything more: "As for the reason, when I die, the Demon Buddha will be perfect and return to the ranks of the ancients. Isn't that enough?"
Taoist Qi Sha said with a wave of excitement: "The Sword of the Underworld has completely awakened. I am in Jiuyou, and I am on the other side of the world. If I can't defeat him, will I still be afraid of him?"
"The Demon Buddha, first the demon and then the Buddha, I'm quite worried that he will find a way to assimilate or even swallow up Jiuyou, and your false other shore is just a gift from Jiuyou." Meng Qi said slowly and then dispersed. The purple light disappeared instantly like a dreamy bubble.
Taoist Qisha watched a little bit of the purple light extinguish, and his eyes gradually became darker.
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"Mother! Mother!"
The tender voices of children kept ringing in his ears, as distant as if they were in a previous life. Gu Xiaosang slowly opened his eyes, and the bright stars were reflected in his pupils, which was dreamy and mysterious.
She looked around and saw that this was a magnificently built bedroom with a priceless guqin and one of the most famous flutes hanging in the world. The floor was covered with a thick and warm carpet, which was so comfortable. Want to lie down on it.
In sharp contrast to these are the black wooden strips nailed across the windows, layer after layer, solid and solid, not letting out any light. What's even weirder is that this bedroom has no door!
"It's really twisted..." The corners of Gu Xiaosang's mouth curled up, revealing a playful and self-deprecating smile, turning a deaf ear to the call of "Mother" that was still echoing.
She got up from the bed, flexed her feet, like a pair of snow-white elves, strolled to one of the windows, and reached out to rub the layers of black wood.
Stretching back his hand, a little light came in from the outside world. At some point, a small gap appeared between the two tightly fitted black wooden strips, which penetrated several layers of closed gaps, showing the perseverance and recklessness of the digger. Work around.
The smile on the corner of Gu Xiaosang's mouth became more obvious, and he stepped lightly, passing through the gap like a shadow, passing through the black wooden bars and the window itself.
What is outside is not a courtyard, but a broad river with no end or end to the other side. A ferry is parked on the shore, and on it stands an old man wearing a bamboo hat.
Gu Xiaosang walked forward with bare feet, leisurely as if on a spring outing. It took him a long time to reach the ferry and get a clear look at the ferryman.
His face was yellow, his wrinkles were deep, and his eyebrows and hair had long since fallen out. Gu Xiaosang didn't say anything and just boarded the ferry and sat at the bow.
The boatman held up the pole and the ferry took off and sailed into the middle of the river. At this time, Gu Xiaosang smiled and saluted casually:
"I have seen the Buddha being welcomed."
This boatman turned out to be the one who ushered in the Buddha, the Amitabha in Namo Amitabha, the ancient one in the other shore?
"Jie Yin is Jie Yin, Buddha has no ancestors." The old boatman said in a calm tone, acquiescing to Gu Xiaosang's title!
Gu Xiaosang smiled and said: "They all guessed that I wanted to use Donghuang's flesh and blood to hook up with the monsters of heaven, or secretly look for Fuhuang or Emperor of Heaven, but these alone were not enough, so I hid in the Jue Dao and pretended to start a plan. The husband of the family cut off the mother's hand that reached into the Nine Netherworld and blocked the Black Heaven Emperor. Then with the help of the cover of the Jue Dao, he stepped into the "He transformed into the Zi Zi Tian" and entered the place where the "Great Zi Zai Emperor" was conceived, connecting with the source of inner demons. In my dream, I invite Buddha to come and be my guest.”
"Other Transformation Heaven" is another name for a certain level of Jiuyou, the paradise of heavenly demons, and Amitabha is the true Lord of Dreams.
"Mercy, mercy, what's the donor's intention of looking for me?" The old boatman was not surprised at all by Gu Xiaosang's story.
"Of course I'm asking Buddha to help my husband reach the other shore." Gu Xiaosang made this request confidently. If there were any bystanders here, their eyes would probably bulge.
Wasn't it Amitabha who blocked the Tushita Palace in the past so that the Taoist Heavenly Lord could not take action, thus allowing the Golden Emperor to deal with Meng Qi and Gu Xiaosang unscrupulously?
Wasn't it Amitabha who formed a solid alliance with the Golden Emperor and equally shared the core of humanity?
She actually asked the other party for help, which was even more incredible than asking for the skin of a tiger!
The old boatman looked at Gu Xiaosang and said with a smile: "It is rare for a donor to have such great ambitions."
"If fellow Taoist Maitreya wants to escape from the sea of suffering, the moral god will definitely stop him, and the demon emperor will definitely not want all races to enter the Buddhist kingdom on earth. Although the Qing Emperor is the Medicine King Buddha, he has done something to block the way in the past, and he will inevitably repay it now, and there is a vacuum There is a fundamental conflict between his hometown and the Buddhist kingdom on earth. At this critical moment, what will the Golden Emperor think about watching himself be weakened?" Gu Xiaosang said without any pause, "Just by relying on it? The Buddha and the Ancient Buddha were afraid that they were alone, and releasing the Demon Buddha would only increase their rivals. In view of this, when my mother returned early and tried to kill me and my husband, the Buddha did not try his best to leave me as a guide. "
She said the last sentence with great certainty, as if she had witnessed Amitabha's release.
"Although the moral benefactor is the foundation of the world and will be weakened by the final catastrophe, it has already achieved the prototype of the Taoist Fruit, and its influence is not great. With the magical power of transforming three pure states into one breath, it is extremely difficult for me to block it." The old boatman's tone disappeared. The changes are still gentle and uneventful.
Gu Xiaosang tilted his head slightly and suddenly smiled: "It's not that you didn't do your best, Buddha, but that you didn't drive Fu Huang!"
At the last two words, she suddenly raised her pitch, as if a thunderbolt came out of thin air.
The old boatman didn't speak. He looked at Gu Xiaosang quietly for a while and then sighed:
"I didn't expect that the donor knew this secret."
He frankly admitted that he could drive Fu Huang!
"At the end of the ancient times, the three emperors were harmed. Not only Haotian and Donghuang, Fuhuang suddenly rose again in the early years of ancient times and disappeared mysteriously. It is unknown what happened, but he ended up with a fate similar to that of Donghuang. For Buddha, you "Control." Gu Xiaosang said a few more words to show that he was not bluffing, "And even if he is the emperor, the situation for fellow Taoist Maitreya to escape from the sea of suffering is extremely dangerous."
"My husband has always been related to Buddhism. He was born in Shaolin. He also received the master outline of the Tathagata Divine Palm and practiced several styles of Divine Palm. He is by no means naturally hostile to Buddhism. If the Buddha can help him reach the other shore, when fellow Taoist Maitreya attains enlightenment, he will If he reciprocates a favor, he will definitely turn a blind eye."
"In addition, the affairs of fellow Taoist Maitreya's Buddhist kingdom on earth are probably very important to you, Buddha, right?"
As she spoke, the water rippled, and the ferry unknowingly returned to its original shore. The old boatman's bamboo hat was lowered, covering his eyes, and he did not answer.
Gu Xiaosang stood up, stepped out of the ferry, and returned the same way. When the river disappeared, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.
When her figure left the dreamland, the place did not collapse. A bright moon slowly rose in the center of the river, perfect, crystal clear, and brilliant.
"If you could be happy to see Su Meng reach the other side, you who control Fu Huang would not sit back and watch one of the three corpses of the ancient Buddha die under the Zhenwu Sword." A cold and ethereal female voice came down.
The old boatman smiled slightly: "Then what did the donor think about it?"