The master of Suigetsu-an?

Meng Qi opened his eyes suddenly, and the quiet room returned to light, as if the sunlight outside had finally broken through the darkness.

She has nothing to do with Mingtong, what is the matter with her coming to the door to ask for a meeting?

Suigetsu-an, Guanyin Bodhisattva Taoist ...... Could it be that because I just beat her goldfish, I sent someone to say a thing or two? Meng Qi suddenly had a feeling of beating a child, and as a result, he was approached by the other party's parents, of course, the "bear child" of the inspiration king not only had to be beaten, but also had to be beaten to death, and the Bodhisattva's face was not good!

He pursed his lips and said slowly, "Please let the master of Mingtong Nunnery enter." ”

Mingtong was dressed in gray clothes, waiting outside the Jade Void Palace, and it didn't take long to see the strangely shaped cyan gatehouse swaying branches out, and said proudly:

"The master is affectionate. ”

Mingtong Zen heart shrewd, not to think too much, hands folded, recited a Bodhisattva name, took a step, followed the big green root into the gate, bypassed the wall, passed through the corridor, and arrived at the main hall with the fragrance of lotus flowers for ten miles.

The statue of the Yuan Shi Tianzun is enshrined on the main hall, and there is a door on the left side, leading to a quiet room, in which there are several copper furnaces, sandalwood curling, quiet and self-generated.

Behind the curling green smoke is a cloud bed, on which sits a Taoist in a water suit, with handsome facial features, looking quite young, hidden in the "clouds and mist", adding a bit of fairy energy, making the vicissitudes of life's sideburns and eyes appear soft.

This is the world-famous Yuxu Palace Sect, Yuan Emperor Su Meng Mingtong at this time has a feeling of facing the immortal Buddha.

When he became famous, the other party was not yet born, but now he is an immortal and a fan, which is really embarrassing.

"I've seen Su Zhangjiao. Mingtong clasped his hands together again, his expression calm, and his eyes full of compassion.

"Why does the owner of the nunnery need to be polite? A certain still belongs to the younger generation. Meng Qi smiled, "You have come all the way here, I don't know what is important?"

Mingtong whispered the name of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and took out a leaf from the mustard seed ring, which resembled the genus of willow, fresh and dripping. Floating white mist, hidden light.

"Su Zhangjiao, please take a look. With a wave of her right hand, the willow leaf naturally disintegrated, turning into pieces of golden mang, and converging into a round mirror.

The round mirror bloomed with pale gold, exquisitely clear, and the ripples flashed, reflecting the area shrouded in darkness and darkness, and thunder could be seen from time to time. Lighting up the scene, there is a golden hoop stick standing proudly in the depths, flowers blooming and falling around, thunder and thunder, and the universe is always there.

"Lingshan ......" Meng Qi whispered, extremely determined.

This is the spiritual mountain after the fall of ten thousand Buddhas!

Even if it turned to ashes, he recognized it and entered it twice. Different moods, how many memories are entangled. How much fear swirled, and finally swung the most determined and decisive sword!

This is not only Lingshan, but also my own mental journey.

One day, he will go to Lingshan, not because of the bones of Huangquan that were lost there, but because the Demon Buddha was sealed there.

The scene is from far to near. Meng Qi saw the golden-bodied Buddha on the top of the peak again, who shed two lines of blood and tears, they were majestic and huge, pure and remnant, contaminated by layers of gray qi and pitch-black mist, death and evil were equally important.

It is in the corpse forest of the golden body of the "Ten Thousand Buddhas". The earth shook violently, and a tall gray-robed figure came out, his hair was scattered, he had a thick black beard under his chin, his eyes were pale and colorless, and there were white bone glass beads hanging on his chest, just like Sha Monk Sha Wujing!

Did he actually go to Lingshan? Meng Qi was quite stunned.

After saying goodbye to the Yuxu Palace, because he had never heard of Sha Wujing's legendary power, he combined the three sentences he passed on, and judged that he went to the Westward Journey World, and now it seems that he did guess correctly, but only half of the guess was right, he not only went to the Westward Journey, but also stepped into the Broken Spirit Mountain!

Sha Wujing's posture was a little strange, his back was slightly hunched, and every step was exchanged for the shaking of the Spirit Mountain, Meng Qi stared at it, only to find that he was carrying something on his back, and his whole body was wrapped in a strange black mist, something that was difficult to see.

Judging by the shape and features, Meng Qi suspected that it was a corpse.

Sha Wujing went deep into the dangerous place where ten thousand Buddhas fell together in Lingshan, just to carry out a corpse?

And the corpse seemed to be very heavy, so that a legendary power bent over and hunched his back, and the broken spiritual mountain seemed to be unable to support it.

Whose relics is this? Meng Qi was stunned in his heart, and a glass lamp stood out in his eyes, running the cause of all the effects, but the strange black mist blurred everything, and he couldn't see the clues with his current realm.

Could it be the remnant of Monkey King?

Or the mysterious golden cicada in the mouth of the Golden Emperor, that is, the remnant of Tang Seng?

Of course, there are other possibilities that I don't know.

Kick, kick, kick, Sha Wujing stepped forward step by step, stepping on the spiritual mountain and shaking, and the sound of the Buddha's roar continued.

When he passed the golden hoop rod from the side, he paused slightly, turned his head to look, as if he was distracted, and there were two cloudy tears in the corners of his eyes.

The Buddha also has tears, the legend has tears, what about the mellow heart, there is no proof of detachment and there will be sad regrets!

Sha Wujing turned his head and continued to carry the heavy corpse towards the outside of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Great Array, and when he passed by the corpse of the white dragon coiled on the ground, he gritted his teeth sharply and pulled the dragon's horn with one hand.

A heavy friction sound sounded, and the white dragon corpse was dragged alive, and Sha Wujing became even more difficult, but he did not give up and wanted to drag the white dragon corpse away from this filthy and depraved place.

Step by step, Sha Wujing carried the corpse on his back, and gradually left the peak, Journey to the West, and now he is the only one left, with few figures, and endless loneliness.

The round lenses shattered, turned into streamers, and disappeared without a trace, and there was no other scene.

Sure enough, it was the powerful or supernatural one who descended on his mind and sent this image...... Meng Qi nodded thoughtfully, and did not directly guess Guanyin Bodhisattva, after all, Shuiyue'an is now the strongest half-step Dharma body, and it is possible to be blinded by other powers, of course, from the special judgment of that willow leaf, the seven or eight achievements are the Great Compassion Guanyin Bodhisattva.

In this way, the immortal demon god is the Bodhisattva of Fuxian?

But it can't be ruled out that it was the idea from the immortal demon god......

"What is he carrying? Whose corpse?" Meng Qi asked straight to the point.

Mingtong shook his head: "The Bodhisattva didn't mention it, he only said that this matter is very important, and Su Zhangjiao should know about it." ”

I hate guessing dumb riddles the most, and I'm sharp...... Meng Qi secretly took a sip and thought about what was so important about this matter. Bian casually asked, "Does the Bodhisattva have any other gifts?"

Mingtong rarely showed a smile, which made the ancient and modern Wubo-like face a little more colorful: "The Bodhisattva asked Su Zhangjiao to be careful, some forces don't want to see you prove your own legend, or become a legend at a very fast speed." ”

"Oh, how do they want to destroy?" Meng Qi put aside the matter of Lingshan for the time being.

Testifying to legends is a very "private" thing, and it is rare to borrow foreign objects. Less interference, the connection is only between "me" and "me", and there are a few fragments of Haotian Mirror in foreign objects, there is one in my hand, how can others slow down their speed?

If you don't want to see yourself prove the legend, it's very simple, so come openly and secretly, and kill it to be a hundred, if you want to delay your speed of stepping into the realm of legends, where should you start?

Mingtong maintained the gentle smile just now: "Create a 'virtual him'." To form a contact imprint, you have to feel the changes a little bit, adjust a little bit, and each adjustment takes a long time to get feedback, which is indeed time-consuming and laborious, but what if there is a projection or legend of the Demon Buddha Ananda as a reference? If you can refer to it, it will definitely greatly shorten the time required for the Legendary Path. ”

"Yes. Master Mingtongan, you're right. Meng Qi admitted frankly.

This is his method in itself, but he can't directly absorb the "other-me projection" of the Demon Buddha like receiving the "Origin Projection", because it is just an imprint, not a mark, after all, except for himself, every 'him and me' of the Demon Buddha was suppressed in the spiritual mountain with him. Even if the seal was loosened and rearranged under the Demon Venerable and Master Yuanmeng, how could the seal of the Buddha be so easy to bypass?

For a big man like the Demon Buddha, being able to leave "him and me" in the outside world again is basically equivalent to getting out of trouble.

Ming Tong continued: "The universe is as vast as a sea of smoke, and there shouldn't be many Demon Buddha 'Him and Me Projection' that Su Zhang taught you, doesn't this greatly slow down your path of legend?"

"Listen to you. Does anyone know a lot of Demon Buddhas' 'He and Me Projections'?" Meng Qi understood as soon as he heard it, and his expression suddenly perked.

Mingtong put away his smile, and Baoxiang said solemnly: "The Demon Buddha is Ananda, and the Demon Buddha's 'he and me projection' should have been equal to Ananda's 'he and me projection' plus Thunder God's 'he and me projection', but the overlord lost control and achieved the legend, so Ananda failed to integrate the Thor part"

Meng Qi nodded slightly, and suddenly realized in his heart, similar to this kind of cutting out a body to refine is equivalent to "he and me" are also split, otherwise someone would have already spied on the clues, Taiyi Tianzun, Medicine King Buddha and Qingdi If there is no connection in the origin, they are two completely different and independent great supernatural powers.

Speaking of this, Ming Xuan turned his head: "And the demon clan has chased and killed Ananda and cultivated Ananda Breaking the Ring Sword Technique, I don't know how many generations, and even if there is a chance and ability, even the 'Ananda' of other universes will not be spared, that is, Ananda's 'him and me', they must have accumulated rich information in this regard, even if 'he and me' have been reincarnated and each generation is different, but it can also let Su Zhang teach you to peek into the essence and get twice the result with half the effort." ”

Meng Qi was a little dumbfounded when he heard this, the demon saint is really a persistent resentment, the reincarnated Ananda from generation to generation, the generation of "Ananda and me", the endless death is simply pediatric compared to this.

However, it also verifies a sentence, the one who knows you best is often your enemy, and there is no more "professional" person to find "Ananda and me" than the demon clan......

"I don't know what the attitude of the demon clan is?" Meng Qi Zhengse asked.

Since Mingtong came to spread the word, he must know a lot.

Sure enough, Mingtong didn't think about it, and said directly: "The demon clan is not a whole with the same attitude, and they have differences with each other, and they don't want to see the Demon Buddha complete because of your death, nor do they want you to grow up and interfere with their plan to go to Lingshan and rescue the remnants of the Great Sage." ”

"The plan to rescue the remnants of the Great Sage?" Meng Qi was shocked.

The golden hoop rod pierced through the Spirit Mountain, and the remnants of the demon clan Great Sage were sealed in protective seals?

This is the real sage who called for wind and rain in ancient times, if he got out of trouble, he could immediately sweep the real world and the world of gods, and the human race had no way to resist, and there must be a great supernatural person who sacrificed himself and woke up in advance to resist.

It's really a big plan quietly!

"Can they find the entrance to the Spirit Mountain?" Meng Qi asked in a deep voice after the horror.

Mingtong shook his head: "I can't find it, but the Luo Sect is in contact with them, seeking an alliance, vacuuming the hometown to contain all living beings and rule over all things." ”

The childless mother is really ambitious...... Meng Qi sighed secretly. And do it just right.

For example, this time when Sha Wujing woke up early, taking advantage of Gu Xiaosang's weakness that must be made up, any overreaction is easy to accept, so as not to ignite the tense atmosphere and situation, and after waking up, Sha Wujing's whereabouts are secretive. When he went to Lingshan, he did not interfere with the situation in the real world as strongly as he expected, so he was within the tolerance limit of the rest of the big people, so that they would not sacrifice their own creations and legends.

When Sha Wujing returns from the Journey to the West, he will definitely establish a little authority, purge folk beliefs, and expand Luojiao without stimulating the Great Zhou and the Pure Land Buddha Kingdom. Who would want to face the majesty of the legendary power? Even if it is a legendary power that wakes up in advance and saves one in ten steps!

As his thoughts flickered, Meng Qi said, "I guess the Luo Sect will not tell the entrance to the Demon Clan's Spirit Mountain so simply. ”

"What Su Zhangjiao said is extremely true, of course Luo Jiao doesn't want to see the current good situation buried because the real great sage of the demon clan is out of trouble, the two sides are playing, in the same way, although the childless old mother wants to use you to test other big people and spy on some secrets. But I don't want you to grow into a legendary power quickly, and it's best if you break through when he fully awakens. That will prevent accidents from happening. Mingtong analyzed Luojiao's attitude.

Such words really don't seem to come from the mouth of a half-step Dharma body.

Meng Qi nodded slightly, this is similar to what he thinks, but how can he guess the thoughts of the big man on the other side?

When he took the Chaos Blue Lotus Seed in the Jade Void Palace, he guessed wrong once.

As the so-called providence of heaven has been difficult to ask since ancient times, what is the will of heaven, and the will of the big man on the other side is the will of heaven!

"Today's event is over, and the poor nun has retired. I wish Su Zhangjiao to prove the legend and show the immortal traces again. Mingtong clasped his hands together and proclaimed the title of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

She informed and analysed a few things, but never made a suggestion.

Meng Qi sat upright on the cloud bed. Quietly watched her leave, and had a clear understanding of Guanyin Bodhisattva or the intentions of Buddhism.

They don't want to see themselves being forced by the situation to take the fastest and easiest path of absorbing the "Origin Projection" and becoming another Origin Celestial Venerable, and that may cause the determination of the "destination" of the Doom Tribulation Dao Fruit!

When the real thing changes with time, the attitude of the Buddhist Amitabha lineage towards himself has changed several times.

There are no permanent enemies, only eternal interests.

Sitting on the cloud bed for a long time, Meng Qi analyzed the attitudes of the various forces that began to emerge, and already had a preliminary plan in his heart, first contact the demon clan, to see if he could change their minds, if he could succeed, he would get the accumulation of "Ananda and me" over the years, and the process of making the "other and me imprint" that he would have taken twenty or thirty years or even longer to complete could be shortened to ten years, and if at least three percent of the Yuan Shi projection used for balance was added, it would be even shorter.

And how to contact the high-level of the demon clan?

This question is a little difficult for Meng Qi, since the return of the Middle Ages, the demon clan seems to have disappeared, few moves, no matter whether the peacock is too far away, or the little fox of the demon saint heir will not reappear, and those demon kings and demon gods in the Journey to the West world who have no brains at first glance are obviously not qualified to hold such secrets.

The thought turned, and Meng Qi suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and thought of a place:

East China Sea Eye!

It is not the sea eye of the god world that leads to the seven seas and twenty-eight realms, but the sea eye of the East China Sea in the real world, which does not know where it leads.

According to Su Wuming's predecessor, when he was chasing the Peacock Demon King Taili, he lost his opponent's trace there.

And when he met the Blue Emperor on a boat on the sea, he also disappeared from there.

Now that my strength and realm are in the same place, I should be able to pass through that sea eye, right?

He made a quick decision, but did not set out immediately, but continued the retreat.

A full month later, an old monk's phantom suddenly appeared on Meng Qi's side, and he took a step forward and integrated into the Dharma Body, which was the "mark of him and me" of Master Yuanmeng!

Only then did Meng Qi open his eyes, and Shi Shiran went to the East China Sea, and his temperament became more and more ethereal.

............

The whirlpool of the sea eye is agitated, the color is dark, you can't see the bottom, you don't know where it leads, the unknown and the mysterious are the most terrifying.

Meng Qi pushed the cloud crown, and the Taishang Wuji Yuan Shi Qingyun appeared, and his body was shrouded in ghostly light, and he stepped down slowly.

Whoa!

The water flow was heavy, crushing everything and tearing everything, but Meng Qi, who had passed through the black hole, seemed to be strolling leisurely, going deeper and deeper, picking up the "level" and going down, and gradually hiding his figure, after all, no one knew if there was an enemy or an ambush on the other side.

I don't know how long later, his eyes suddenly lit up, only to see the surrounding mist tumbling, chaos surrounding, the light came from a simple and obscure palace, with a plaque written in demon script.

Meng Qi, who had hidden his figure, carefully identified it and read it word by word:

"Demon, Emperor, Palace......"

"Demon Emperor Palace!"

He was startled, and many thoughts popped up in his mind:

The Demon Emperor Hall guarded by the monsters of the small dry cave of the Yuxu Mountain in the Fengshen World?

The Demon Emperor Hall in the mouth of the talker?

No wonder the peacock is too far away to disappear into the East China Sea!

But what is the Green Emperor doing here?

In the midst of his doubts, Meng Qi became more cautious and cautiously left a spring in front of the palace, worried that this was a major place for the demon clan, and there was a sleeping sage of the demon clan like Yuan Hong to guard it.

He looked around for a while, and something strange happened, the Demon Emperor Hall seemed to have only one side, and it was always the one facing him, and he could only see the main entrance and the plaque.

"It's a bit strange...... Meng Qi found that there seemed to be no enemies around, and his observation was more detailed.

At that moment, the dusty door creaked, then slammed open, and rolled out a ball.

"Didn't we just count the wrong step, and we could just throw it out?" said the ball as it bounced up, swearing.

It was the size of a buffalo, round and covered with black feathers, with two wings several feet long flapping on its back, and a gust of wind blowing, and it seemed to be a bird.

However, the bird was ugly, with a beak and no beak, like a fish.

Meng Qi was happy when he saw it, isn't this the words he met when he was in Shaolin Temple?

He finally escaped from prison and came to the Demon Emperor Hall that he had been talking about?

Who is he talking to?

Hanging wings with a mouth, able to speak from dawn to dark, Meng Qi listened for a long time, and finally figured out who he didn't talk to, but he was angry and threw it out of the forbidden law of the Demon Emperor Palace.

With a move in his heart, Meng Qi appeared and walked to the side of the vertical wing.

"We are the descendants of Kunpeng, the only Kunpeng left in heaven and earth, not a cat or a dog, how can we be treated like this?"

"Yes, it shouldn't be treated that way. Suddenly, a deep voice sounded in his ears.

"Look, there are those who agree, uh......" Hanging Wing was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look to the side, seeing a rather familiar but obviously much more mature face.

"You, you, you, how did you find here?" he recognized Meng Qi, jumping so high that he stammered in fright.

Meng Qi smiled slightly: "You guess." (To be continued.) )

PS: Khan, the first more than 1,000 words have also been overturned and rewritten, two more together, and there is a third change at half past twelve in the morning~