Finally Shang Yi said:

"Your strength is too far behind theirs. Why don't we wait until they get in and then we can enter Lingshan together?"

Hu Jiu took a deep look at Shang Yi and said:

"Okay, after waiting for so long, I don't care about these two moments!"

Jiang Zhiwei took the lead to open the way and stepped into the Buddha's light. Her figure quickly disappeared. Ruan Yushu and Qi Zhengyan followed one by one. Meng Qi was about to enter when he suddenly thought of a certain description in the Journey to the West story. He turned around and picked up the plaque of Daleiyin Temple and stepped forward.

Enter.

Hu Jiu and Shang Yi also entered the light gate.

However, a black feather fell on the stunned old man.

Shang Yi is a human race after all. In the world of Journey to the West, the human race is being held in captivity by the monster race. It’s like living in hell. How could he not take action!

As the black feather fell, the old man's consciousness appeared in pawnshop No. 8.

Living in such an era of demons and chaos on the earth, even if we make a deal with the devil and sell ourselves to the devil, as long as the human race can stand up again, there will be a lot of people who are willing to sacrifice and give everything they have!

Shang Yi did not directly suppress the demon clan or let Hu Jiu help humans change their situation. That would just let the people here be kept in captivity in a comfortable way.

What he hopes is to light up the sparks among the human race, form a prairie fire, and let the fire light up the world again!

"Heaven moves vigorously, and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement~~~"

On the other side, behind the Light Gate, there were Buddha lights in front of him and Zen sounds in his ears. Meng Qi's vision blurred, and in front of him was a towering mountain that he could not see the top of.

In the meditation hall, the Buddha's light converges, the door shakes, and is about to disappear.

Not knowing the true face of Mount Lu, just because he was in this mountain, Meng Qi was at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, and he could only see the mountain in front of him. It was majestic and majestic, with hidden beauty, and could not be seen from above.

Looking around, Meng Qi didn't see the entrance, so he wasn't worried about it. When the eighth day came and the reincarnation mission was over, he would leave here.

"How to go?" Jiang Zhiwei held the White Rainbow Sun Sword, guarding against enemy sneak attacks. If it was a normal Lingshan Mountain with the mercy of Buddha and Bodhisattva, she would not be afraid. However, Lingshan Mountain was invaded by the great sages. After hundreds of years, it is unknown what it has developed into.

Looks like this, I'm afraid it's going to be dangerous.

Among the crowd, the only one who knew something about Lingshan was naturally Meng Qi, so everyone looked at him.

Meng Qi held the plaque of Daleiyin Temple under his arm and whispered, Zi Wu was inserted into the sheath, holding Zi Shang in his right hand, and said confidently: "Mountain climbing."

After walking five or six miles, I saw a large river crossing the mountains, eight or nine miles wide, with rolling waves and dead people like this.

"There is a bridge over there..."

Zhang Yuanshan's sharp eyes saw the single-plank bridge in the distance. There was a flat sign standing beside the bridge, with "Lingyun Crossing" written on it.

He and Fu Zhenzhen followed the team intact, which was considered a change of destiny!

His voice suddenly stopped because the single-plank bridge was broken in the middle. Even if there was still half of it across the air, it was still four or five miles away from the other side. With everyone's light skills, it was impossible to cross four or five miles in thin air.

"Find a piece of wood to make a foothold, or just swim over there?" Jiang Zhiwei asked Meng Qi for his opinion. Since we couldn't fly, we had no choice but to do this.

Meng Qi shook his head: "It is recorded in the Buddhist scriptures that there are strange things in the river water. Don't be careless. Throw the wood down first and try it."

Everyone agreed with Lao Cheng's cautious words, so Qi Zhengyan found a piece of rotten wood and threw it into the river.

The wood entered the water, like gold and stone, sinking directly without stopping at all. Luo Shengyi and others looked at each other, how could they cross the river?

Whether you rely on wooden blocks to provide ventilation midway, or swim directly across, it will obviously sink directly to the bottom of the river.

Meng Qi had already expected it and pointed to the sandwiched plaque: "Rely on it, this is the Buddha's thing. It is not in the world of mortals. It should be able to carry us across the river."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! As he spoke, he put the plaque into the river. It floated up and down with the waves, but it really didn't sink!

"Can this hold us all?"

The plaque is not big, so five people have to stand close to each other to accommodate it, not to mention there are more than five of them.

Shang Yi smiled slightly, and the black bird on his shoulder flew into the river and turned into a boat, which was connected to the plaque of Dayei Temple, just big enough for the remaining people to stand.

Hu Jiu was not polite and took a step forward to stand on the boat, as if she was not worried about Shang Yi's attack.

Seeing this, several people followed him and stood on the plaque and the boat.

Only then did Meng Qi realize that it was not the boat that could float on the river here, but that the boat was connected to the plaque and relied on the power of the plaque to float. He sighed:

"Buddha saves all sentient beings, how can he not save a few of us?"

As soon as the plaque left the shore, Meng Qi suddenly felt refreshed. It seemed that endless impurities had been removed from his body. The last acupuncture point related to the mouth orifices was naturally condensed. The mouth orifices opened on its own. His heart trembled, becoming strong and firm, and he was conveying

It absorbs the blood, then sends the impurities in the blood to the lungs, and then discharges them through the nose and mouth.

The liver stores vitality, the kidneys store essence, the lungs receive clear qi, the heart supplies blood, and the body becomes strong. In addition, the impurities are initially discharged, the circulation is completed, and the small world in Meng Qi's body begins to take shape!

With them as the core, the internal organs are harmonized and follow the principles of nature to form a "realm". Meng Qi's lower abdomen and chest seem to have two heavy doors opening, and the essence and true energy are endless, abundant and powerful.

When the inner heaven and earth are completed, the two great secrets of energy and vitality will be opened!

Coupled with the Immortal Seal and the powerful Qi far beyond the same level, Meng Qi can be called a humanoid ferocious beast that can fight for a long time!

A layer of dark gold stood out on his body, and there were constant crackling sounds, as if impurities were being refined inside. The sixth level, which was about to be completed under the "fire-forged gold" of the flying bird monster, was truly completed.

A great success!

Meng Qi's lower abdominal dantian and temples' covering gates disappeared. Except for his throat and the center of his eyebrows, the nine natural orifices were the covering gates.

The eighty-nine mysterious skills are also improving. When the skills are perfect, they go straight to the ears, and the sounds from all directions are absorbed, and the subtleties can be distinguished.

Meng Qi looked back and saw several corpses running down the river towards the sky. It was them!

"This?" Zhang Yuanshan and Qi Zhengyan blurted out, surprised and frightened.

Jiang Zhiwei and Ruan Yushu also showed shock and confusion on their faces, and the changes in their bodies and the improvement in strength were clearly palpable.

Meng Qi showed a smile: "Congratulations, everyone has lost their mortal bodies."

The improvement in strength is the most obvious, but also the most insignificant. What is really important is to fade away from the mortal body, the soul and the body are in conflict, lively and agile, and the own qualifications have been greatly improved. If it weren't for everyone, it would not be difficult to come by.

It's not a bottomless boat, and the qualifications are probably equivalent to those of Dharma-sage people who have repeatedly upgraded their bodies.

Even so, even the weakest person with the lowest qualifications, Ge Huaien, seemed to have experienced a change in his qualifications caused by the intersection of internal and external heaven and earth. He was no worse than most geniuses in the enlightenment stage.
Chapter completed!