Beside the quiet room, there was a pond full of budding lotus flowers. Mengqi sat cross-legged on the cloud bed and looked out of the window silently. Wang Siyuan's words echoed in his mind.
Gu Xiaosang had been operating for many years and had made thousands of plans. Would she not leave a backup plan?
The Green Lotus of Chaos was one of the things that could rebuild the Dharmakaya without leaving any hidden dangers …
In the past, in Bayan Valley, when they were killing each other, Xiaosang once gave him a lotus seed and planted it beside the ancient Buddha lamp. When the flowers bloomed, they would see her …
The Immortal Taiyi's Mansion was discovered and robbed by the Samsara travelers …
Could this lotus seed be the Green Lotus of Chaos that Nezha used to rebuild his Dharmakaya and obtain the innate virtue in the ancient times?
Mengqi's eyes subconsciously looked at the budding lotus flowers, and his mind was in turmoil.
However, he was not someone who had never heard of the legend of Nezha. It was not that he did not think of this possibility. How could he not check the lotus seed when he was sitting for ten years?
It was ordinary and had nothing magical about it!
More importantly, Xiaosang was always being watched by the Devil Buddha and the Ajati Matriarch. The fact that she gave him a lotus seed definitely could not escape the scrutiny of the two Nirvana figures. If there was something wrong with the lotus seed, how could they not notice?
Therefore, this lotus seed should not be the Green Lotus of Chaos. Perhaps Xiaosang was hinting to him that she still had a lotus seed somewhere else. The real Green Lotus of Chaos could be used to resurrect, and when the flowers bloomed, he could even break through the shackles of the past. This was just like the Grand Wang Trickster. He did not say everything to avoid being noticed by the Devil Buddha and the Ajati Matriarch.
Mengqi was shocked. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible. The Gu Xiaosang he knew was definitely not a weakling who was waiting for death. She was far-sighted, unpredictable, and ingenious. She was the only person in this generation who could compete with the Grand Wang Trickster in similar aspects. She was even more ruthless, unexpected, and had no bottom line. If she was in charge of the Wang family of Jiangdong, she might even sacrifice the hidden lineage and the other caves in order to achieve the greatest degree of authenticity and not let the Emperor of Feng Du and the so-called Heavenly Way have a trace of doubt.
The Grand Wang Trickster was taboo about emotions, but he carried responsibility. Gu Xiaosang never cared about any responsibility, so there was almost no flaw. The only possibility was himself.
If that was the case, where would she leave a backup plan to hide the Green Lotus of Chaos?
Meng Qi fell into deep thought, "If I want to use the Green Lotus of Chaos to reconstruct my body, I must hide it from the Devil Buddha and the Ajati Matriarch of the Nirvana Realm. There are not many places that can be hidden from the prying eyes of the Nirvana Realm. The first place is the deepest part of the heart. The second place is the Jade Palace, Aquamarine Palace and other residences of the Nirvana Realm. The third place is a rare special place in the Nine Levels of Heaven. For example, the secret passage of the Three-Lives Temple or the Grey Stone Hall that leads to the highest level.
He had to find a chance to to these places to look for clues left by Xiaosang.
Not to mention the Aquamarine Palace, he had to enter the Jade Mirage Palace again. After all, the Golden Emperor had attained enlightenment and transformed into the Matriarch, which was also in the Jade Mirage Palace.
Meng Qi suddenly stood up and walked out of the quiet room. He did not descend into the Apotheosized World, nor did he look for another entrance to the Nine Levels of Heaven. Instead, he headed for Huamei Heights.
Then, his life and death would be in her hands. Therefore, this was an extremely risky thing. He had to be mentally prepared for the possibility of death. And before that, it was best to complete the things that needed to be done first, so as not to leave any regrets. For example, to find the Five Villages Temple, complete Lu Ya's request, and let Zhao Laowu get out of Samsara. Then, to discuss with Lu Ya how to get out of the Immortals, such as the Lady Mother of the Chariot, to visit Mr. Lu and other righteous experts, to discuss the Southern Wasteland, and try to resolve conflicts. And the Myriad World Knowledge Ball that he had long planned to spread out.
Therefore, this was an extremely risky thing. He had to be mentally prepared for the possibility of death. And before that, it was best to complete the things that needed to be done first, so as not to leave any regrets. For example, to find the Five Villages Temple, complete Lu Ya's request, and let Zhao Laowu get out of Samsara. Then, to discuss with Lu Ya how to get out of the Immortals such as the Lady Mother of the Chariot and other acquaintances, such as visiting Mr. Lu and other righteous experts to discuss the Southern Wasteland and try to resolve conflicts. And the Myriad World Knowledge Ball that he had long planned to use.
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In the grass hut at the back of the mountain at Huamei Heights, exotic flowers were in full bloom.
Mr. Lu sat in the grass hut with the Single Hearted Sword by his side. In front of him stood the Ice Fairy, Ye Yuqi.
Opposite them stood an old man with sparse and yellow hair. The huge power contained in his body did not diminish, but his face was deeply wrinkled and his breath had a sense of decay. It was obvious that he was an expert of the Exterior who had experienced a long time.
"Zhiping, Yuqi, I've sacrificed my old face to come here, just to ask you to uphold justice," the old man said in the tone of an elder, his tone concealing his indignation.
Mr. Lu smiled and said, "Uncle Fang, I wonder what's the matter that made you, who has been enjoying your old age, come here?"
This Uncle Fang was an old friend of the Ye family in the past. He was the former leader of the Martial Spirit Sect. After the death of the leader of the Ye family, he took care of the Ye sisters and helped Mr. Lu a lot when he was young.
Uncle Fang said in a trembling voice, "It's all because of the Southern Wasteland Demon Emperor! A few young people who originally intended to join our sect were lured to the Southern Wasteland and fell into the Devil's Path. Moreover, a few outstanding disciples and their families also disappeared one after another. It seems, it seems that they also went to the Southern Wasteland! "
"If this goes on, our Martial Spirit Sect will have no successors and it will be difficult to pass on our mantle. The Devil Emperor is digging up the roots of our righteousness!"
Ye Yuqi frowned and said, "It's not wrong for those who have not joined the sect to choose the Southern Wasteland. After all, no one wants to fall behind others in terms of skills at the beginning. However, the Southern Wasteland has really gone too far by accepting disciples who have just joined the sect. Uncle Fang, write a letter and send it to the Southern Wasteland, asking them to hand over the traitor disciples. If Qi Zhengyan refuses, Huamei Heights will stand up for you."
"This, this, this is not the key point," Uncle Fang stammered.
Ye Yuqi suddenly understood. Those disciples who went to the Southern Wasteland were most likely instructed by the Martial Spirit Sect to secretly learn the Peerless Godly Skill!
Uncle Fang straightened his back and said bitterly, "The key point is that they directly teach the Peerless Godly Skill. How can an ordinary sect like us compete with them for disciples? Although the road to the Southern Wasteland is long and dangerous, many people dare not go there for the time being. However, as the news spreads, more and more people succeed. Can we, can we still accept disciples? Without disciples, how can we protect the foundation left by our ancestors! Zhi Ping, Yuqi, the Devil Emperor is destroying the foundation of our righteousness! If you don't do something, the righteousness will be finished sooner or later! "
Mr. Lu pondered and said, "Uncle Fang, please rest in the village for a while. Let me contact the other Dharmakayas to discuss this matter."
"Okay, you are the pillar of the righteousness. This matter depends on you." Uncle Fang smiled and was ready to leave the back mountain.
At this moment, he saw a conveyance light descending and turning into a green-robed man with a deep breath and slightly gray hair.
It's him? Uncle Fang became serious and bowed, "Greetings, Teacher Su."
He did not dare to take advantage of Su Meng's seniority. Su Meng was a famous killer among the Dharmakayas. The Poison God had existed for many years and was even older than him. Didn't he also die in Su Meng's hands?
It was said that his strength was the best among the Dharmakayas in the world!
Mengqi gently nodded and bowed back. He did not say much and walked in front of Mr. Lu. Before he spoke, his eyes lit up, "Senior, congratulations on becoming a Divine Immortal."
Mr. Lu actually broke through unknowingly.
"During this trip to the Middle Ages, I have a lot of enlightenment and confirmed my own path. After meditating for a day, my Taoist Power naturally circulated and my Interior Realm turned into a cave," Mr. Lu answered with a smile.
This trip to the Middle Ages made him completely sure that he did not need to rely on others for his own path. All his doubts disappeared and the breakthrough was just a matter of time.
"Are you here for the matter of the Southern Wasteland?" Ye Yuqi interrupted and asked. She knew the relationship between Mengqi and Qi Zhengyan.
Mengqi nodded, "I would like to hear your attitude."
Mr. Lu pondered and said, "Don't be selfish and spread the supreme arts. This reminds me of the Middle Ages saints' teaching without discrimination and public lectures. This is originally a good thing, but recently many elders and friends have come to complain about their difficulties. It seems that the Southern Wasteland has made them unable to talk about it. There is no more terrible evil spirit than this. I am confused for a moment and don't know who is right and who is wrong. Young friend, can you teach me?"
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