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Chapter 170 Writing History

Through the storm of earth, fire, water and wind, Meng Qi could only vaguely see the celebratory cloud and the faint lights, golden lamps, etc. around it, and other than that, they were all covered.

When he withdrew his gaze, he felt vaguely that Yuanshi Tianzun looked at him, his eyes neither sad nor happy.

After waiting for a long time, there was no change. Meng Qi engraved the imprint here, completing this journey of back-tracking time, pushing his own traces of existence in Jiuyou to the time of opening up, and becoming an ancient creature that witnessed the entire history of Jiuyou, a real ancient creature!

Of course, his consciousness is not like the real other side. It is already outside the long river of time. It can exist at the same time in the past. It can only be transferred between imprints left in history. It has no big impact on actual combat, but its essence is completely different. It is one of the differences between false and true, and one of the differences between relying on the power of Jiuyou and one of the differences between itself.

Meng Qi's consciousness did not directly transfer back to the current node, but searched the history of Jiuyou and came to a certain era.

According to what Xiao Sang said before his temporary departure, if he could go back to the past, he would definitely come to see "Ho"!

The yellow-brown water rolls and flows, full of death and sinking. Countless evil spirits and evil spirits are floating in the ripples, pulling all things passing through this, so that they can also wash away their memories and spirituality, and will always be trapped in the underworld and cannot be liberated.

There is no mud and sand accumulation on this river bank. The mountains on both sides are rugged and steep, like monsters lurking in the dark. At this moment, a monk with a height of six feet, a pale face, a merciful expression, and a wise man is walking step by step on the edge of the cliff, suffering from the bone-scraping wind, frozen blood, cold and depravity, without any pause, without any bitterness.

Meng Qi appeared beside him, followed quietly for a few steps, suddenly spoke, and his voice was low:

"World-Honored One."

This monk is the Buddha of Lingshan who used to measure Jiuyou, the lord of the Saha world, and the only two transcendents, who are ignorant and cannot be discussed!

After the other shore falls, there is only a simple imprint left in the past to maintain the historical process. What will happen to the Lingshan Buddha who has proved the Taoist fruit realm? Will it be different from the other shore when it falls?

This is the reason why Gu Xiaosang asked Meng Qi to come and see the Buddha's "brand". See if he could see some secrets through this and use them to reach the other side!

The Buddha clasped his hands together, his expression remained unchanged. He did not pause at all because of Meng Qi's arrival and shouting, as if there was nothing outside his heart and nothing outside his body. In short, he turned a blind eye and listened without hearing.

Meng Qi put his hands behind him, and his mysterious robe was blown by the strong wind above the yellow spring. He continued to walk side by side with the Buddha of Lingshan, saying:

"I have been to Lingshan, followed the river next to Lingyun Du, and traced back to Houfeng. I saw the remaining shells after the golden cicada escaped, and entered the place where the supreme true Buddha was forbidden..."

He slowly described his experience of entering and leaving Lingshan several times, covering everything in detail, as if he was asking for advice from the Buddha.

But the Buddha still had no reaction, and it was more like a brand than Ananda's imprint after being suppressed.

Turning his head, Meng Qi looked at him deeply, and said no more. His body dissipated like fog and disappeared here.

The strong wind blew, the underworld gushed, and the Buddha walked forward step by step, as if he was about to walk through the eternal time.

Suddenly, an out-of-reach crack appeared behind His head, and then it expanded rapidly and continued to extend. It took off his skin like he took off his clothes, and a brand new figure came out from it. He was still six feet tall, pale, thin, merciful, and wisdom. He paused a little. He looked back and looked at the place where Meng Qi disappeared, his mouth cracked, revealing forty Buddha teeth!

The faded shell shattered bit by bit, turned into pieces of glazed light, falling into the underworld, without a trace in a flash.

…………

With the transfer of will, Meng Qi still did not return to the current node, but came nearly two hundred years ago, and appeared next to a gap in the Jiuyou that invaded the real world.

Outside the cracks of the black fog, there is a mountain towering and gloomy. It is the Tianzhu Mountain in Xiniu Hezhou, the Taoist temple of the immortal demon gods in the Journey to the West!

Through the gap, you can vaguely see the tomb chamber inside the mountain, where eternal lights are lit inside, but there is no coffin. There is just a black cloud ice bed, and on it is sitting cross-legged, the immortal demon god covered in a black robe.

Opposite him stood a heroic man with a high body and a light skin, which seemed so familiar and closely related to Meng Qi.

This is the incarnation of the "Immortal Taoist Body" in which I came to visit the immortal demon god in the past and asked the whereabouts of the descendants of Wuzhuangguan!

"Would I call you Samantabhadra Bodhisattva or Guanyin Bodhisattva?" Huasheng asked seriously.

At this moment, the Immortal Demon God suddenly turned his gaze to the Nine Nethers gap below Tianzhu Mountain and said in a deep voice:

"Which demon is coming? Why did this eavesdropping happen?"

Meng Qi sighed, without answering directly, and asked, "Did the demon god see what did he see when he escaped from Lingshan, so he dared not leave this world and was unwilling to turn back to the Pure Land?"

His "Immortal Taoist body" incarnation seemed dumbfounded in the face of this sudden situation, because the past was transferred to Jiuyou, and all that was left was a brand.

The Immortal Demon God was silent immediately and later said: "I don't remember, I don't know who the Demon God is?"

"Who?" Meng Qi smiled rare, "Isn't it the one in front of you?"

"You..." The immortal demon god's emotions fluctuated obviously, and he was shocked, and then he realized, "It turns out that this is no longer the current node. You have attained the other shore and went back to this. No, you are the other shore, the pseudo-the other shore achieved by ** mysteries."

"Since I know that I have achieved the false shore and the direct inheritance of Yuxu, what else can I say about the demon god?" Meng Qi said calmly.

The Immortal Demon God pondered for a moment and said in confusion: "Why don't you ask at the current node? Could it be that I had already fallen at 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 obviously relieved, and then sighed: "I seized a glimmer of hope and escaped from Lingshan. I discovered two things. One was the moment when thousands of Buddhas fell together. There was a clear and strong fluctuation on the back peak of Lingshan, with ecstasy, and it was particularly similar to the Buddha's aura..."

"The supreme true Buddha, the Buddha is the product of reducing and seeking emptiness. I have dealt with Him in the future." Meng Qi said calmly.

"The Supreme True Buddha..." The Immortal Demon God murmured to himself, "So that's it."

After pausing for a few breaths, He continued, "At the moment when all Buddhas fell together, the ancient Bodhi Buddha took action to block the demon saint, neither too early nor too late. It was just right. He could not stop Ananda from reversing the formation, and he also made the demon saint unable to save the other great saints, as if he wanted to make her five virtues dirty by the Nine Nethers, and then Amitabha Buddha came."

"No wonder the Great Sage of Monkey King would shout "Teacher" at that time, no wonder you dare not turn to the Pure Land of Buddhism." Meng Qi's tone was a little more sighing.

Seeing that the Immortal Demon God had nothing else to reveal, his figure flashed, leaving a mark on it, and then returned to the current node, allowing history to be interpreted quietly and maintained in its original appearance.

…………

Meng Qi, who was sitting cross-legged on the top of the dark peak, opened his eyes. At the same time, the immortal demon god in the Journey to the West suddenly trembled, and there was a memory that did not exist in his mind.

The figure hidden in the gap of the Nine Netherworld is vivid in my mind, and the conversation always echoes in my mind, leaving traces of his back to that year in my heart.

"I will understand why in the future..." The immortal demon god whispered to himself.

…………

"Su Meng!"

The Buddha of the World Freedom King let out a painful hum, the Buddha's words on the eyebrows were bright, and ten thousand characters were stacked layer by layer, bursting out the pure light of glass, interpreting a style of Tathagata's magic palm, resisting the erosion of the flesh and blood, jumping, and entering the Western Paradise.

Before He could really enter, the flesh and blood suddenly fell off on its own, fading away its vitality and spirituality, and rotting into mud.

"This is Su Meng's own flesh and blood, and the harvest after melting and assimilating the remnants of the Eastern Emperor..." The King of Freedom in the World no longer saw his anger, and he was free and at ease.

If someone on the other side is overwhelming, you will definitely not be able to hurt yourself with a ball of flesh and blood. That is, it will be disgusting, so that you can continue to throw stones and ask for directions in the future.

On the ancient Fusang tree, the Qing Emperor suddenly sighed as he looked at this scene.

He already knew the words Su Meng wanted to send.

He showed the current situation before his eyes through this incident: when facing the alliance between Buddhism and the mother of Wusheng, when the Demon Emperor swayed, he and the Moral Heavenly Lord were at an absolute disadvantage. More importantly, he achieved the latest in the other shore and his power had not yet grown up, and only the Nine Spirit Yuansheng and Moonlight Bodhisattva could take action.
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