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Chapter 8 What should come will always come

When it is late at night, Kunlun Mountain is still shrouded in clouds and mist. Occasionally, you can see a little light, or sometimes you can hear the roar of beasts and birds, but the smell of humans is missing.

In Yuxu Palace, He Mu and Fang Huayin went out for a trip and had not returned. Da Qinggen was addicted to games. In the great Taoist temple, Meng Qi had to sit upright in the hall. The Yuanshi statue stood behind him, the glass lamp burned, the fragrance of lotus flowers at the nose, and the cool breeze was wisps.

His eyes were half open and half closed, and the true spirit that illuminated the true nature of wisdom had long transcended the real world, lived in infinite heights, looking down at all directions, and everything he saw was folded and distorted, which was completely different from what he saw in normal "mode".

This is the perspective of the legend!

The body is like a fairy world, covering the universe, Meng Qi's magical consciousness spreads, contaminating more and more universes.

However, the universe is endless, like bubbles on the chaotic sea. If you want to imprint all the marks, the "him and me mark" will naturally appear with the birth of the universe or the fragments of the universe light split, and there will be a relatively long process of cultivation.

At the same time, the universe, cave, fragment or world that have left behind "him and me" must be deepened and the harmony of the universe must be improved, so that they can gradually grow to the point where they can mobilize galaxy-level power.

These are two major aspects of legendary practice. They are mainly water-mixing. When they are perfect, they can try to break through the barrier, enter the last stage of the sea of ​​suffering, operate their creation, and possess great magical powers.

Although Xiao Sang has returned from resurrection and has fulfilled his greatest wish, the pressure of the Demon Buddha and the Golden Emperor is still there, and Yuanshi Tianzun is vague and difficult to distinguish between good and evil, so he still cannot relax his practice at all.

The hall gradually became dark, as if it had fallen into the sea of ​​chaos, while Meng Qi was like a statue of a god in the depths of darkness, somewhat high and difficult to touch.

At this moment, his eyes suddenly opened, and a glass ancient lamp that was hard to describe in color was quietly burning at the bottom, reflecting all the scenes of tens of thousands of miles, so clear that there was no omission.

The bright moon in the sky suddenly covered the black veil, and the stars like storm-like lanterns were instantly dim. The void above Kunlun Mountain was inexplicably boiling, and a figure holding a white lotus book descended. The two ends and six arms were accompanied by an ethereal sound, and the petals and the ceiling was deserted, as if they were the Luo Sect’s divine envoy!

It is not the divine messenger who was old and needed the longevity-extending pill, but the original owner who used the power he used to show his Dharma image and the original body he showed!

Another powerful man at the peak of legend awakens early!

At the same time, a dark light illuminated from the sky of Kunlun Mountain. A palm with even bones and flesh appeared out of thin air, holding a glass lamp that lit up the way home. It was as handsome as a scholar's lantern envoy who had recovered after several days of rest.

His eyes were light and colorless, and Sha Wujing, wearing a skull glass rosary, was carrying a precious staff, which was so ubiquitous that it could be highlighted beside the envoy of the Cong Divine God.

Next to him, a huge black shadow rose slowly, and his hands formed seals, shaped like a mouth of a treasure oak, containing the image of Kunlun Mountain. The surroundings seemed to be filled with closed objects, isolating the inside and outside, and forming a fairy world, causing the legendary powers to lose their ubiquitous characteristics.

The surroundings are dim, and the lights of the city not far away are hazy and flickering, and they are suspected to be in another world and are difficult to reach.

The Ark God Messenger!

Another divine messenger under the seat of Wusheng Lao Mother!

However, in just a few days, the Luo Sect actually gathered the four great envoys, which shows that the Golden Emperor attaches great importance to it!

Meng Qi, whose eyes opened, did not take the lead and sighed secretly:

“What should come will always come…”

When Xiao Sang is resurrected, how could Wusheng’s old mother not have any sense of induction? She will inevitably send someone to Yuxu Palace to test or search!

The envoy of the Divine Practice took a step forward, and his voice was grand:

"Sir Su, my mother has always been in a Buddha's heart and is unwilling to make things difficult for you. Please cooperate well and let me examine the Yuxu Palace and your inner universe. If it is stubborn and stubborn, we will not have the means of thunder."

At this time, the Ark God Envoy obviously borrowed the power of the Wushengtian derivation from the Dinghai Pearl to cut Kunlun Mountain from the real world, and the group of the Medicine Buddha, such as Moonlight Bodhisattva, had already repaid the cause and effect. Meng Qi was alone at the four great God Envoys, with his eyebrows and eyes unmoved, and said with a plain smile:

"This matter is not verbal."

The meaning of the words is clear without saying anything. The envoy of the divine teachings no longer speaks. The white lotus book in his hand was turned over without any wind, and a few big words on the cover appeared:

"The Sutra of the Unborn Old Mother's Coming to the World"!

As soon as the book was moved, the ethereal sound of the void echoed instantly, and it shone with the grand sound just now:

"Teaching to all living beings: the sufferings of the world, the desolation of reincarnation, and the sufferings of life."

With this sentence, the black air suddenly rose in Kunlun Mountain, and the void opened up dark vortexes, as if leading to reincarnation and suffering.

This world law can be determined in one word!

Meng Qi's gaze slowly raised his eyes, as if the statue of the god in the dark also opened his eyes.

…………

The five altars that symbolize the ancient Five Emperors are full of ancient meanings, as if they have been built for thousands or tens of thousands of years. They are surrounded by the towering tower of the sky divided into nine layers, immersed in the laws of the movement of heaven and earth.

On the top of the Fengtiantai, the legendary powerful Shao Xuan and Xi'e of the Human Emperor's Remnant clan are sitting upright on the edge, and there are many immortals of the remnant clan below. The powerful people of the Great Zhou are focusing on arranging forbidden methods that exude vicissitudes.

The previous stage of secret refining began with the rebellion of the ancient demon Buddha. In tens of thousands of years, most of the sealed rooftops have gradually taken shape. As today has arrived, the end of the world is about to usher in, which is an opportunity to make a thorough arrangement.

After so long preparation, in just three days, the rooftop seal was completed by eight or nine out of ten. However, the remaining little ones either must be arranged in combination with the time of day or can only be connected on the spot. It took two or three months before it slowly came to an end.

During this period, even if Shaoxuan and Xi'e have the ability to be everywhere, they are cautious and guard themselves, worried that Buddha, immortals, demons, and others will come to destroy them.

In front of him was the boat of doomsday floating quietly. Xi'e looked up at the stars that were comparable to the bright moon in the sky. Through the strong wind and mist, she saw the Yuyu Qiong Tower above.

These are the stars of the legendary powerful and even the great power of creation, which were transformed by fragments of the real world!

"The legend of Master Su proved himself, which triggered the changes in the last catastrophe in advance. If Fengtiantai cannot be successfully built within this year, he will have to face the return of immortal Buddhas one by one, and his hope will become increasingly slim." Xi'e sighed.

Their early awakening also requires a process, otherwise it will cause great harm to itself, just like Sha Wujing, so within a year and a half, the real world can barely maintain the same state.

Shaoxuan smiled bitterly: "Those who have returned early will not watch it."

The closer he was to the end, the more worried he was.

If the Fengtiantai is successfully built and the special nature of the real world can immediately radiate many universes and leave a human mark, allowing the world Emperor Gao Lan to accumulate a sufficient number of "him and me marks" in the shortest time.

And this is just one of the most trivial functions of sealing the rooftop.

How could others ignore it?

In Changle City, Yu Banshan and Qi Jinxiu found an inn to stay in, and were concentrating on practicing.

After thinking about this period of time, Yu Banshan found that the direction of the "Yuanshi Golden Seal" he could practice was limited, because he had no regrets in the entrance. Fortunately, his martial arts were of low grade and could be covered by the Wuji Seal that encompasses everything. He could be sublimated. He could barely follow this path, otherwise he would have to have the idea of ​​the eight or nine mysterious skills.

After a while of meditation, he suddenly felt throbbing in his heart. He stood up, walked to the window and door, and looked outside, feeling that Changle was surprisingly quiet.

Although it was late at night, as the capital of the world, it was close to the area like a gold cave, so such tranquility was extraordinary.

Looking around, he saw nothing unusual. Yu Banshan felt that he had made a big fuss. Just as he was turning around, he was suddenly stunned.

Because the platform of the Heavenly Seal that can be clearly seen here is gone!

Disappeared!

Such a huge thing is gone!

…………

Shaoxuan and Xi'e seemed to have a casual conversation, but were actually alert to the surroundings. Suddenly, their hearts moved and stood up in one go. They saw light glass covering the vicinity, and white lotus flowers appeared out of thin air, blooming slowly, and the meaning of purity was endless.

"Maitreya!" Shaoxuan and Xi'e looked solemn, each holding the boat of Doomsday with one hand.

White lotus formed a platform, and a fat head and big ears appeared. It still looked like Zhao Qian, the prince of the former Jin Dynasty. He smiled and said:

"Two donors, the platform of the Heavenly Seal will inevitably lead to struggle and cause disaster for the creatures. I am compassionate and cannot bear to see this situation, so I came to discuss it. Why would I leave it to my fat monk for care?"
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