Regarding the changes in the outside world, Mengqi was not distracted at all. His essence, Qi, spirit, will, and all his thoughts were rushing towards the Nirvana Realm. He was so focused as if he was possessed by Mr. Lu.
Only by achieving Nirvana Realm as soon as possible could he change the situation. Other than that, there was no other way!
The Dao Yi Glaze Lamp stood in the void and shone through the heavens. On both sides of the lamp, there was a slowly forming illusory Dao fruit floating. It was either dark and chaotic, or purple and white, positioning the current node for Mengqi, holding the divine light of nature and not falling into the sea of bitterness. He was half-immersed in the River of Time.
With this, Mengqi connected to the first historical road sign that he left behind, which was himself who planted the inner demon on the head of the Tower of Malevolence in the 37th year of Tianle!
His figure floated and he flew towards the road sign. The surrounding Water of Time was no longer illusory, but became solid and sticky, preventing him from backtracking.
His thoughts dispersed bit by bit, but Mengqi's heart only had the inextinguishable spirit and the courage to the extreme. Even if he had forgotten everything, he still maintained the speed and speed of moving towards the road sign, fast and firm!
This process was one of the difficulties of the Nirvana Realm. If there was a little hesitation, a little lack of confidence, and a little bit of hope, he would leave and sink into the River of Time, disintegrate into the vast sea of bitterness, and completely disappear without any possibility of resurrection, just like the Black Emperor in the past!
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In the Yuxu Palace, Mengqi sat on the futon. Guangchengzi, Manjushri Heavenly Lord Guangfa, Chijingzi, Zhenren Yuding, Celestial Lord Daohang, Nezha, and the Celestial Hound were discussing who to elect as the temporary chief.
"This chief's position doesn't have any benefits. At least before reaching the Nirvana Realm, this Yuxu Palace can't be completely controlled," Guangchengzi stood up with a smile and bowed to Mengqi.
"Greetings, Chief Su."
Mengqi's body suddenly trembled. The surrounding river surged, and some understanding flashed in his eyes. A warm smile immediately appeared on his face.
Senior Brothers, long time no see!
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West Mountain Buddhist Temple, under the Bodhi tree.
Wang Siyuan mixed famous teas such as Snow Sprout, Bamboo Gentleman, Dragon Tiger Peak, Iron Flower Tea, and Hidden Dragon Tea. He reminded Mengqi with the mixed taste and told him that the Let go of the past could only be obtained from The Conqueror's Invincible Blade.
Mengqi slowly got up and asked with a slightly complicated expression, "Why did you tell me these?"
The chess piece in Wang Siyuan's hand suddenly slipped and smashed on the chessboard. The chess pieces splashed everywhere and messed up the game.
His face was hidden in the shadow of the bodhi tree, and his voice was ethereal.
His words, he, and said, "Realm,"
Meng Qi glanced around and suddenly heard the rushing sound of a river in the distance. His body trembled inexplicably, and his eyes were filled with realization.
He turned around and looked at Wang Siyuan. The corners of his mouth curled up as he whispered to himself,
"Fraud, I used to want to beat you up every time I saw you, but 'now' I want to say that I'm definitely going to make friends with you!"
The night was dark and foggy. Two drunkards carried wine jars and roared the unknown song of the Oceans' Roar. They wandered in the quiet alley.
Gao Lan's eyes were still clear. He staggered forward and looked at Mengqi with a smile. His eyes were confused, and he knocked on someone's door.
Gao Lan's eyes were still clear. He staggered forward with an amused smile on his face. He looked at Meng Qi with confused eyes and knocked on someone else's door.
Bang! Bang!
The figure alarmed the neighbors. The owner of the yard stood up and shouted,
"Who is it? What's the matter? "
"Buy, buy a rooster, and, and yellow paper." Mengqi answered vaguely.
The owner of the yard was stunned, and then he became angry.
"Get lost!"
"Where did this crazy drunkard come from?"
How could he raise a rooster?
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Mengqi did not doubt it. He went to the next yard and was splashed with cold water. He was still drunk and persevered. Someone wanted to come out and beat him, but when he saw the dead bodies at the entrance of the alley, he was so scared that he closed the doors and windows, not daring to make a sound.
In the end, the neighbors could not bear the disturbance. Someone threw a rooster out, and someone sprinkled yellow paper.
As soon as they finished doing all this, they saw the silver accurately fall into their arms. They were at a loss.
"Is this a drunkard?"
Mengqi carried the rooster, and Gao Lan carried the yellow paper and the wine jar. They returned to the original abandoned yard, set the weeds on fire, burned the yellow paper, cut off the rooster's head, and sprinkled the blood into the wine.
"Come on, after offering sacrifices to heaven and earth and drinking blood wine, we're sworn brothers. I'm definitely older than you. I'm the big brother, and you're the second." Gao Lan laughed heroically.
Mengqi was so drunk that his eyes were blurred. He stammered, "No, no, the second brother, the second brother, that's too f * cking awful. I want to be the third brother, I, I want to be the third brother!"
"Hey, interesting." Gao Lan laughed, "Let's do that!"
He pulled Mengqi to kneel down and said to the place where the yellow paper had been burned,
"Come on, bow to God. Let's become sworn brothers!"
At this moment, the night seemed to float, and the sound of running water was faintly heard. Gao Lan did not notice it, but Mengqi suddenly trembled. The drunkenness in his eyes faded away instantly, and the light in his eyes was restrained, as if there was another world hidden in them.
He looked at Gao Lan beside him, and there was both understanding and sadness in his eyes. Then he turned his head and bowed heavily.
"Brother, I'm willing to bow to you!"
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In the Yuexiu Restaurant, Ruan Yushu and Mengqi relaxed after killing Gao Tong. The dishes they ordered just now were placed in front of them.
Picking up the chopsticks, Mengqi enjoyed the delicious food, and at the same time noticed that Ruan Yushu just looked at him without eating.
"Come on, it's my treat." He said with a smile.
Ruan Yushu gently nodded, and swept all the dishes and wine on the table with elegant and delicate movements. Mengqi was stunned, and he could not believe that a girl with cold temperament could have such a performance.
Ruan Yushu's face was a little red, and she looked up and said, "It's your treat. I, I'm not a very polite person."
Mengqi almost burst into laughter, and suddenly he saw an illusory long river, sparkling and flowing quietly, and a figure was going against the river and approaching quickly. Mengqi didn't realize it was himself until he was in front of him!
The two figures suddenly overlapped, and Mengqi's eyes became soft, and he said to himself in his heart,
"You're welcome. I'll treat you often."
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The cold moon hung high in the sky, and its brilliance shone on the river. The silver and white danced together, and the water rippled.
The sound of the flute was mellow and melodious, as if it was weeping and complaining. A small boat sailed out of the darkness, and a girl in white stood at the bow of the boat. She was exquisite and ethereal, and her clothes fluttered in the wind. She was as beautiful as a fairy. Her hands were pressed against a green jade flute, and her pink lips were pressed against the mouth of the flute, and a sorrowful sound came out.
Opposite her, Mengqi's expression changed. He drew his saber and sword, and got into an attacking posture. He calmed himself down and said calmly, "Miss Xiaosang, how are you doing?"
Gu Xiaosang's pink lips left the flute, and she looked at Mengqi with her starry eyes, and said, "My husband, you're here, but you're not willing to meet me. How can I be doing well?"
"My husband … Every time we meet, the title goes up …" Mengqi's face twitched, and he suddenly felt that he was surrounded by the river, flowing endlessly, and the passing of time.
His eyes suddenly became a little more smiling, and a little more tender, and he answered in a low voice,
"Yes, my wife."
"My wife …" Gu Xiaosang's expression seemed to freeze.
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In the Shaolin Temple, in the Meditation Courtyard, Mengqi's chest was held by a long sword wrapped in a heavy bronze scabbard, and he was able to maintain his balance. In front of him was a beautiful girl with an oval face, black eyebrows, and big eyes. Her black hair was simply tied up, and she was wearing a light yellow dress.
She chuckled and said, "You're like a son of an aristocratic family, not a little monk. You should call me benefactor."
Then she turned the long sword around and bowed. "Well, my name is Jiang Zhiwei, a disciple of the Xijian Pavilion. I'm really sorry to get you involved in our fight."
Mengqi was about to speak, but he felt the light and shadow around him fade away, and he was shimmering, as if he had fallen into the deep sea.
He saw a pair of eyes looking at him. Suddenly, a flash of understanding passed through his eyes, and he quietly looked at the girl in front of him, and sighed to himself.
"You said I don't look like a little monk, but I've been calling you little monk all my life …"
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Sitting on the cattail hassock, Mengqi watched Xuan Ku holding a ruler and asking a child for his secular name and the reason for entering Shaolin Temple.
The child was a little over ten years old, with red lips and white teeth, and a handsome appearance. He answered slowly, "My name is Fang Aqi. I was sold to a monk because I didn't have enough to eat."
Mengqi almost laughed, but suddenly there was an illusory long river in his eyes, and he seemed to have an epiphany in his mind.
He stopped smiling, looked at Fang Aqi, and looked at the future Zhen Hui, and many of his worries were completely gone. He sighed in his heart.
"Little Junior Brother, I didn't expect you to be like this …"
…
Without the interference of the Metal Emperor, Mengqi's figure went back to the past, and with the influence of other universes in the Real World, he also went back to the parts that involved himself, awakening the past, and connecting himself.
This speed was very fast, and he was about to arrive at the beginning of his birth!
In the Pure Land of Buddhism, which had crossed billions of tribulations, Dipankara was shocked to see the situation turning for the worse. The Metal Emperor was temporarily entangled by the Heavenly Way Monster, and there was no one to stop Su Meng. A thought flashed through his mind, and he quickly made a decision. He saw the ancient glaze lamp flying out from behind his head.
At this point, it was time to compete with the creation foundation of both sides!
He would do his best, and no longer hesitate!
In the Western Pure Land, the Worldly Limitless Buddha also put his palms together, and the Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva and other Buddhists and Luo Sect creation masters were ready to go!
Not only the number of people with perfect Creation Realms, but even the Creation Realm Great Mediums, the alliance of Buddhists and Luo Sect was also better than the camp of Qing Emperor, Yuxu, and Dao De. The demon race would not interfere too deeply, just like the Demon Emperor's attitude. It all depended on the Lord Lingbao's choice!
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On the Island of Three Clouds, the Restrictive Spell flew, withstanding some of the aftermath. Yunxiao looked at the sky and suddenly sighed.
"We can be resurrected because of Su Meng's gift. Let's end this karma today."
Bi Xiao and Qiong Xiao both smiled, expressing their agreement.
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In the Yuxu Palace, Manjushri Heavenly Lord Guangfa already knew the temperament of the Three Heavenly Fairies, and did not doubt their actions. At this moment, she could not hide her excitement, because the situation was starting to develop in a good direction. If this continued for a while, Junior Brother Su would have a chance to achieve Nirvana Realm!
Maitreya was still hesitating if he should use this to achieve Dao. Dipankara had him to stop, the Worldly Limitless Buddha had the Grand Saint of Nine Spirits, and the Ancient Buddha Bodhi was obviously holding back. It seemed like Daoist Zhunti and the Black Heaven Emperor would not join the battle. Under such circumstances, there were no other Creation Realms to intervene. As long as the Three Heavenly Fairies made their move and set up the Yellow River of Nine Rivers Formation, it would be meaningless no matter how many Buddhists and Luo Sect created.
It all depended on the Lord of Plentiful Treasure's attitude …
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Just as Mengqi was about to return to his infant state, just as Dipankara and the other creation realms were about to make their move, the Devil Buddha Ananda at the peak of Spirited Mountain suddenly had a touch of dark red in his eyes.
It was chaotic and crazy, just like the dark red of the Heavenly Way Monster!
Boom!
There was a loud noise high up in the sky, and the irregular dark red vortex suddenly disintegrated, turning into a terrifying giant hand. It actually abandoned the Metal Emperor, turned around, and slapped towards Mengqi!
The Devil Buddha could actually control the Heavenly Way Monster, and he could do it with ease. It was definitely not something that Wang Siyuan, Gu Xiaosang, and the others could barely influence him!
Seeing this, the Metal Emperor did not hesitate and pointed his fair and beautiful finger at Xu Que once again.
Seeing this scene, the Devil Buddha revealed a cruel and joyful smile.
Since ancient times, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, also known as the Heavenly Way Monster, has always been controlled by me, acting according to my will. It was only until he was suppressed by the Gautama Buddha that he dared not command me, lest the difference was too great and he suffered a backlash.
Decades ago, I had already quietly escaped, but I had never triggered this hidden hand, waiting for this day!
Wang Siyuan, Gu Xiaosang, how could you hide your plans from me?
If not, how would Su Meng dare to leave the Nine Serenities?
Why didn't you think that after ascending to the Nirvana Realm, I would be afraid of the karma of the Sage of Arithmetic, so I let the Wang Family go. The reason why I let them go is that you have always been my pawns, the puppets of the Heavenly Way Monster!
Without the Heavenly Way Monster's secret help, do you think The Conqueror could have refined the Invincible Blade? Can I leave a mark?
Now, the Ajati Matriarch and the Heavenly Way Monster have launched an attack together, let's see how you resolve it!
The Devil Buddha's gaze was deep and ferocious.
Mengqi, you're dead meat!
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