Chapter 332 Confirmation
Has he grasped the secret of his time going back?
Yan Chixia and Zuo Envoy Sun Junlin are both powerful people who have been through the world for a long time. At this time, they also feel like listening to the heavenly books. What they have experienced has become completely different when they come to the other party's mouth. Just like when they were young, they bought a candy man at the entrance of the alley, but after they returned home, they were told that there were evil demons invasions on the way, heroes took action, fierce battles, and heroic emotional stories. In the end, everything was calmed down, and it seemed that everything happened and no trace was left behind. For themselves, this could only be a story.
The foolish monk had never spoken. It seemed that Meng Qi knew that he had brought the "Sutra of the Soul-Flowing the Ksitigarbha Sutra" and he was slightly shaken. He did not dare to say the truth or falsehood, but he was also unsure whether the leader of the Cangtian Sect had a different purpose in weaving this story.
Seeing everyone silent, Meng Qi did not speak out about the secret of going back in time, but instead told all the different developments, such as the various ways of meeting Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian.
This made the people present look at each other. If the story was fabricated, how could the details be so detailed? It was completely in line with everyone's personality and way of speaking, making them feel that they had indirectly encountered another self!
I'm afraid this cannot be made up out of thin air, right?
Or if the other party’s deduction calculation can reach an extremely terrible level, then how can he use to deceive himself and others, and he has to use this?
They were in amazement and doubt. Meng Qi carried his hands on his back, looked up at the vast and deep starry sky, and sighed slightly: "A few times later, I discovered that Nangong Xiaoyou was not from the world, and came from the outside world, and came with some connection. The void creature formed the body, and it was precisely because of this. He could go back time to a small range."
"Creator in the void, time goes back..." Du Qingqing murmured to himself. He had known Brother Chong for a long time, so why didn't he realize that he had such a powerful ability than a god or a demon?
Is he the incarnation of the Creator? Just when Yan Chixia and others were shocked and temporarily forgot to distinguish between true and false. When one guessed one by one, Meng Qi seemed to be plain: "So, my soul escaped, replaced the "Cangtian" with 'Huangtian', followed the qi contact of Nangong Xiaoyou, and penetrated the barrier. He wandered around the world where he was."
Ah? Yan Chixia and Zuozun Sun Junlin opened their mouths little by little, but they didn't expect that the "story" would have such a turning point!
Penetrating the barrier and coming in reverse? This completely surpassed their imagination and was even more bizarre than any story I had heard before. If it weren't for personal experience, who could make it up like this?
Du Qingqing, Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian were even more confused and looked confused, as if listening to an unprecedented storytelling.
"Amitabha, what did the donor see in that world?" The foolish monk finally spoke.
He does not talk nonsense about the truth or falsehood, so he chose to ask in detail after being shocked and judged the truth or falsehood from clues.
Meng Qi withdrew his gaze, his eyes deep, and his expression was leisurely: "The world where Nangong Xiaoyou is located is completely different from ours. He is taking the path of artifacts, exploring the world, summarizing the rules. Then he creates external objects with rules, and replenishes himself, improving his body and lifespan."
"They already have fleets that can travel around the sky and destroy stars, and their daily lives are extremely convenient, far better than those of the mortals in our world: they communicate with each other. They have telephones and networks, as if they are thousands of miles away, as if they are close to their ears; those with planes and cars are only a feast at the ends of the world..."
Du Qingqing and others were very immersive when they heard it. This was completely different from their own life situation and was fascinating. Moreover, what the other party said was a nose and eye-catching, and the details were detailed, as if it was real. It was difficult to achieve this by just imagination!
Is there such a bizarre place in the world? Is there such a convenient and comfortable life?
After slightly describing the world where Nangong Chong is, Meng Qi's mouth curled slightly and changed the subject: "The place where I came is Nangong Xiaoyou's home, and I found that he was playing a game called "The Old Demon of Black Mountain"."
"Game?" Everyone except the foolish monk blurted out.
They all understand the meaning of "game", but now they sound different, and the name is "Black Mountain Old Demon"!
"Just like an eagle catching a chick is also called a game. The Black Mountain Old Demon uses our world as a reference to form a illusion, allowing the playmaker to be in it, and choose to play different roles such as "Eagle" or "Chicken". Nangong Xiaoyou's "playing" is Nangong Chong Shaoxia." Meng Qi explained briefly, which made everyone understand what the "Black Mountain Old Demon" game is.
"Since it's an illusion, why can we see it and have some connection?" Yan Chixia asked with a frown.
Meng Qi nodded slightly: "I was also very strange at the time, but after investigation, I found the problem. Unlike other people who were in an illusion, Nangong Xiaoyou directly descended to our world, and this came from a mysterious fragment, from another force."
Without saying much, he raised his right hand, drew a circle in the air, and played the "video" of his conversation with Wu Youming.
"The Empress is coming in the opposite direction?" The first thing left envoy, Yan Chixia and Du Qingqing paid attention to was this. The foolish monk also looked solemnly, because Wu Youming said it well and was well organized. Although he and others did not understand what virtual reality technology was, he still understood the illusion, and the whole thing could be judged whether it was possible!
Meng Qi changed the image again, and it was because he took Nangong Chong into the Cangqiong Game Company and fought fiercely with the Empress. Yan Chixia and others breathed a little heavy, because they recognized that it was indeed the Empress!
"Later, I used the power of that world country to destroy the game company, but the empress had already returned early, the whereabouts of the mysterious fragments were unknown, and the special device was completely destroyed, and I could only see the message from the old demon of Black Mountain." Meng Qi finally showed the bloody text, "It is precisely because of this that the time in our world has returned to normal. Nangong Xiaoyou can no longer come, and his body naturally disappears."
"In other words, Brother Chong is not dead?" Du Qingqing grabbed the most concerned point, his expression seemed resentful and surprised, and he tended to believe it.
At this time, the left envoy Sun Junlin suddenly realized: "Sect Master, what you showed to grandma before is derived from that world. Is it an attempt made by a playmaker in the illusion?"
He was not disappointed because the sect leader failed to "know before". If this matter was true, the sect leader replaced Cangtian with Huang Tian, and his soul escaped from this world. The gods traveled to the sky outside the sky, and had surpassed all the current great masters, chasing the gods and demons, making people even more awe!
"That's right." Meng Qi's blue shirt fluttered slightly.
No wonder! I have always wondered where the sect leader knew about my grandmother's past and present life, and thought he could touch the realm of gods and demons. But now it is not bad! Sun Junlin first explained his doubts, and then frowned again: "But isn't that an illusion? Why would grandmother say that she had had a similar dream?"
This made the foolish monk, Yan Chixia and others feel contradictory.
Meng Qi's school said calmly: "I once went to a place with the same scene, but different people can see different things and cannot touch the key things. The reason is that this place is special, higher than the general world, and contains what everyone sees, which manifests differently from the different people. It does not touch the essence, but yin and yang are the ultimate principles of heaven and earth. If it can act, it can react. If it does not touch the essence, it does not mean that it cannot affect the essence. There was indeed a change at that time that the body's coffin was opened."
"This matter is similar. The illusion is derived from the original body. Things in the illusion change due to different choices from each person. This difference can be transmitted back to the original body with the help of positive and negative use. Of course, the impact will not be great. At most, it will cause a dream. Those with strong minds will not even have a dream."
Ning Caichen was a little confused and said in surprise: "I often dream of bizarre but can't remember the content. Could it be because of this?"
"If this is the case, sometimes the illusion calculation and derivation can help us 'previous knowledge'." Meng Qi glanced at Ning Caichen sympathetically.
Yan Chixia disappeared a doubt, but another quickly emerged: "If they could control the time to go back, wouldn't they be able to kill me at will?"
If you can't kill it now, go back to the past!
Meng Qi walked with his hands behind his back and said, "If you don't mention them, they can only go back to the limit. As far as I know, those who have arrived at the 'other shore' of Buddhism can be ubiquitous in the past, present and future. We warriors must not judge others by ourselves."
"Amitabha, what the donor said is very much." With the inheritance of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, the foolish monk is not unfamiliar with the "other shore" realm. He folded his hands together, looked at Meng Qi, and said seriously, "Door wants me to join forces with you to compete with the Empress and the Old Monster of the Black Mountain?"
"It is related to the rise and fall of this world. How can I sit and watch?" Meng Qi nodded slightly, confirming the foolish monk's guess.
Before the foolish monk answered, Yan Chixia said with a serious expression: "I still don't believe it."
This is really too mysterious! He suspected that it was a lie made up by the sect leader of the Cangtian Sect in order to help Master Fool Seng.
Not only him, but even the foolish monk and the left envoy could not believe it all!
Meng Qiping said quietly: "If you don't believe it, your soul can leave your body. I will send you to that world for a while."
This? Yan Chixia and others' pupils contracted at the same time. He could actually send someone over? Is this true?
"If there is a master watching, you don't have to worry about me." Meng Qi added.
Yan Chixia's expression changed continuously. Before she could speak, she saw Du Qingqing stepping out and said anxiously: "Senior, can you send the little girl to see Brother Chong?"
"When you first enter the outdoor scene, your soul is not solid, and you will turn into a lonely ghost in the past, disappearing quickly and unable to return." Meng Qi shook his head.
Du Qingqing was disappointed and tears fell.
Yan Chixia looked at each other with the foolish monk, saw him nodding, and gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I'll give it a try."
So he sat down cross-legged, entered deep concentration, and his soul slowly left his body.
At this time, everyone saw Meng Qi's eyes becoming deeper and deeper, with star lines highlighting, as if it contained a brilliant and inexplicable starry sky.
The darkness in the deep starry sky is so dark that it is indistinguishable, but the source of everything comes from here!
"Will Huang Tian stand?" Zuo Shu's eyes widened and his mind was excited.
Meng Qi took his hand and the surroundings suddenly became pitch black, and there was no light anymore, as if a gap that devoured light and everything appeared.
At this moment, in the eyes of Zuo Envoy, Du Qingqing and others, Meng Qi was really like a god and a demon!
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When she returned home, Nangong Chong felt extremely tired and just wanted to fall asleep, so she took off her clothes, walked into the bathroom, and chose to take off her clothes.
With the sound of the water, he felt much more relaxed, and his fatigue and tension seemed to have been washed away a lot.
Alas, it's finally over...
Just as Nangong Chong turned off the shower, a cold wind blew, making him shivering.
"Young Master Nangong." A familiar voice suddenly came into his ears.
Nangong Chong was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, and he saw a blurry figure appearing in front of him, as if it was Yan Chixia!
"I'll go, another one..." Nangong opened his mouth wide, looking at the "ghost" opposite him in a daze, and was a little confused.
Suddenly, he came to his senses and thought that he was still naked, so he hurriedly wrapped his bathrobe. He was ashamed and annoyed, and asked in a low voice: "Sir Yan, have you penetrated it too?"
"Yes, it was the leader of the Cangtian Sect who helped him. He asked someone to find Nangong Shaoxia to confirm the truth." Yan Chixia answered honestly, "I have no physical support and stay for at most a quarter of an hour. Please ask Nangong Shaoxia to help."
Nangong Chong gritted his teeth in secret, and smiled out on his face:
"Young man will take the hero online!"
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After finally sending Yan Chixia away, he returned to the bathroom, sat on the toilet, released the pressure, and cursed: "Is it over? My family is not a transit transit station!"
Before he finished speaking, the cold wind blew again and an old monk appeared in front of him.
Nangong Chong suddenly had a dull expression, sat upright on the toilet, and politely said:
Chapter completed!