Chapter 901

Ajati Matriarch?

Back on Earth, he still heard this name. Mengqi was a little dazed, as if he was still in the real world.

But thinking about it carefully, according to his limited historical knowledge, the Ajati Matriarch did not suddenly appear on Earth. It could be traced back to the Ming Dynasty. Some textual research believed that it was born out of the White Lotus Sect that Maitreya believed in.

In other words, the Ajati Matriarch had long known about Earth.

Moreover, there were Taoism and Buddhism in the history of Earth, and Li Dan's five thousand words of Tao Te Ching, not just the two novels Journey to the West and Investiture of the Gods!

From the looks of it, it's not that the big shots of the Nirvana Realm don't know about Earth … Meng Qi nodded thoughtfully. If the Devil Buddha chose a very secretive place to leave his reflected self, the attribute of secretiveness would easily attract attention and he would have to put in a lot of effort to hide the place. Moreover, if he just left it on Earth that the Nirvana Realm Experts had once visited, who would check on an ordinary person for no reason?

Seeing Mengqi nodding, the neighbor brother's face suddenly showed a look of surprise, "Are you also a brother of the Ajati Matriarch?"

"I just know the name of the deity," Mengqi came back to his senses and replied with a smile.

The neighbor brother said with a sacred expression, "The Ajati Matriarch is the beginning of everything and the final destination. She is the God of all deities. She taught us that all men in the world are brothers, and all women in the world are sisters. We should respect and support each other, and wait for the Ajati Matriarch to come and help us transcend the sea of bitterness and return to our home in the void."

These words were obviously taught by someone. The neighbor brother had recited them many times and spoke fluently. In the end, he said, "Meng, I did not have a good life in this life. I can't do well in studies, I lose money in business. Other than staying away from drugs, I'm good at eating, drinking, and gambling. I'm almost forty years old, but I still don't have a house or a car. I live off my parents every day, and I don't even have a wife. Everyone laughs at me and despises me. Life is really boring. But after believing in the Ajati Matriarch and joining the church, I suddenly have a bunch of brothers and sisters. They sincerely help me and even helped me solve my problem of being single. I'm getting married at the end of the year."

"You're not young anymore. Uncle and Auntie have been worried about your marriage for a long time. Why don't you join the Luo Sect? As long as you can wake up and wash away your past, there will naturally be good girls to try with you."

Amazing, getting a wife and a husband after joining? This combat power is inv! The corner of Meng Qi's mouth twitched. He suddenly thought of himself and smiled bitterly. "Come to think of it, my wife was also given to me by the Luo Denomination.

Meng Qi narrowed his eyes as he thought about it. He sensed a weak Power of Wish from his neighbor's elder brother.

Matriarch?

"Sorry, I've already joined another church." "Our doctrine is similar to yours, but it's more inclusive. 'All men and women in the world are brothers and sisters'!"

"Ah …" The neighbor was at a loss. Then, he saw Meng Qi stretch out his right hand. His index finger was long and slender, covered with a layer of lustrous light. Meng Qi gently touched his mid-brows.

With a boom, he only felt specks of light dancing in the air. Black and white lingered, and the world seemed to become illusory.

Meng Qi grabbed the largest Karma Thread, the Karma Thread that glowed with the light of the Power of Vow. His Divine Sense seeped into it and quickly spread to the end.

Mengqi grabbed the biggest karma line. It was shining with the light of the Power of Will. His Divine Sense seeped into it and quickly spread to the end.

The environment on Earth was relatively simple. Many gods were just legendary imprints. They did not have the power to show their divinity. Therefore, the karma line related to the Power of Will was very simple. He could directly grab it and trace it back!

In a nearby residential area, a group of people were holding scriptures and sitting in front of the statue of the Ajati Matriarch, chanting silently. Spots of invisible light gathered on the statue. Suddenly, the statue of the Ajati Matriarch dimmed silently, as if it was wrapped in darkness, as if the sun was blocked and temporarily fell into a shadow.

After a moment, the statue returned to normal.

The statues in the county, the city, and the provincial capital all dimmed and brightened one by one, as if they were relaying the light.

…

A low-key black car drove on the road and then turned left. After showing its identification, it drove into the heavily guarded garden guarded by sentries.

The garden was huge. There was a sentry every three steps and a sentry every five. There were surveillance devices and high-tech things everywhere.

In the car, besides the driver, there were two men and a woman. The man sitting in the passenger seat was wearing a suit and holding his identification. He looked respectful. The woman in the back seat was young. She had light makeup and looked fresh. Her beautiful eyes were looking at the man next to her.

The man was wearing a retro pure white costume. His hair was like silver snow. There were no wrinkles on his face. He looked like an immortal. He was calm and closed his eyes. He did not show any signs of entering the forbidden area.

"Sect master, you really are an immortal in this world. My heart is thumping madly, yet you seem completely fine." The woman's eyes were full of hope.

Because the person who was going to meet them was one of the top officials. He was the person who controlled the country's lifeline. If they could move him, the Luo Denomination's cause would go to a new level!

The Hierarch did not open his eyes. He smiled and said, "My body and mind have been dedicated to the Ajati Matriarch. We are all brothers and sisters. What is there to be nervous about?"

"Well, we are not pious enough." The man in the passenger seat looked as if he had realized something. "Sect Master, that person is suffering from a terrible disease. He is willing to meet us this time because modern medicine can only slow down the deterioration of the disease. He is desperate and does not ask for help from the common people. How confident are you?"

He and the driver were subordinates of the high official. But after seeing the Hierarch's direct knowledge, they were completely convinced and became the Ajati Matriarch's followers.

The woman frowned. She felt that the man's question was too abrupt. He actually doubted the Hierarch's ability. It seemed that he had only joined the sect for a short period of time!

The Hierarch waved his hand. His eyes were still closed. "Since the fall of the Shang Dynasty, heaven and earth were broken. Gods, Buddhas, and Immortals were all restricted. They could not be called gods in the world and could not show their divinity at will. If you asked the question just now 20 years ago, I could only say that I have no confidence. At most, I could give you some psychological comfort. But now that the doomsday is approaching, the restrictions are loosened. The Ajati Matriarch took pity on the people and came to the mortal world. My methods are not the same as yesterday."

As soon as he finished speaking, he opened his eyes. They were chaotic and his pupils could not be seen. They shot out two feet of light.

"The Ajati Matriarch, the Void Hometown," the other three said excitedly and reverently. The car was unusually stable.

What was a living celestial? This was a living celestial!

After many layers of inspection, the car stopped in front of a villa. There were bodyguards in every corner nearby. Everyone's eyes were focused on them.

The Hierarch did not notice. His steps were steady. He walked forward leisurely. Although his eyes were closed, he was familiar with it as if he had returned home.

After many layers of inspection, including a body search, the Hierarch and his group finally entered the study. A slightly plump old man with dyed black hair sat on the sofa majestically. There was a secretary beside him and a few trusted bodyguards around him.

"There are many trifles because of your position. Thank you for your hard work." The slightly plump old man smiled and stood up to welcome them.

The Hierarch did not open his eyes. He smiled warmly and said, "The country is related to us. How can we ignore it? We all understand."

After some small talk, everyone took their seats. The slightly plump old man looked at the expression of his subordinates and asked with a smile, "Our country has a long history. Although traditional things are bad, there is no lack of essence. I heard that Mr. Huang has treated a few patients with pancreatic cancer?"

It was not a question, but a confirmation. The relevant personnel had already verified its authenticity.

"It's not my ability. It's all thanks to Ajati Matriarch." The Hierarch took out a piece of red cloth and slowly unfolded it. White lotus petals were revealed. In the lotus, there was a warm jade statue of a beautiful woman. Her eyes were full of motherly love and compassion.

The bodyguards next to the slightly plump old man changed their expressions. They did not find the statue and the red cloth during the body search!

How did he hide it?

The Hierarch arranged the Ajati Matriarch's jade statue properly. He stood up and solemnly bowed. "Please, Ajati Matriarch, have mercy on the people of the world and let them be free from the pain of illness."

Strands of light immediately rose from the jade statue. It was a splendid and beautiful scene. The slightly plump old man and his subordinates were both shocked and astonished when they saw it.

The light converged and suddenly sprinkled on the slightly plump old man's body. He immediately felt his whole body relax. The faint pain in the affected area had completely disappeared. The slightly wrinkled skin on his hand became smooth at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a few breaths, the light retracted. The slightly plump old man was surprised and checked himself. He blurted out, "Mr. Huang is really a living celestial!"

The surrounding people's expressions changed. They were in awe.

The Hierarch smiled. He opened his eyes, but they were still muddled. "It's just a small trick.

The light of the Ajati Matriarch's jade statue on the table suddenly dimmed. It was as if it was covered by a layer of black cloth.

Then, a palm as white as jade appeared above the Hierarch's head and slowly fell.

"Help!" The Hierarch was extremely frightened and instinctively called for help.

However, his head was grabbed by the slender and powerful palm and dragged into the void!

In an instant, the jade statue's light was restored. However, the place where the Hierarch was standing was empty. There was no one there.

It was only then that the surrounding bodyguards came back to their senses and pulled out their weapons.

Even with their well-trained minds, their expressions were full of fear. The scene just now was like a movie. It was like a fantasy, but it was also real.

The living celestial's twisted face and frightened eyes at the last moment were deeply imprinted in their minds.

What happened just now? The slightly plump old man was shocked and doubtful. It was as if he had returned to his youth, listening to his father talking about celestial beings and ghosts.

"Check the surveillance device and see if there's anything." He did not lose his composure and ordered his subordinates.

…

His hair was in a mess, and his sage-like demeanor seemed to have been fed to a dog. Then, he saw the dim staircase and a young man with his hands in his pockets. However, it was only his appearance that made him look young. His eyes were deep and carried a faint sense of vicissitudes, as if he was an ancient object that had experienced the erosion of time.

The Hierarch swallowed hard when he thought of the scene where he was grabbed from afar. He forced himself to calm down and said, "I don't know who you are. I'm the messenger of the Ajati Matriarch. We can talk things over."

The Ajati Matriarch was a true celestial being, one of the top figures in the heavens. Her name was enough to shock most celestial beings! The Hierarch was full of confidence. However, he did not dare to be too forceful due to what happened before. He had never heard of such a magical method.

Mengqi smiled. "I've been fighting with the Ajati Matriarch for many years. I'm no stranger to her. I don't need you to tell me."

Fighting with the Ajati Matriarch for many years? The Hierarch's pupils shrank and his heart was beating wildly.

Did he meet a formidable enemy of the Ajati Matriarch?

A person who could fight with the Ajati Matriarch for many years was not someone he could look directly at!