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Chapter 141 The current state of Su Meng

It's time to go to Journey to the West.

As Meng Qi thought, the handsome little monk sat cross-legged, and his whole body was filled with pure glass light, turning into a golden Buddha, pointing to the sky with one hand and touching the ground with the other hand. The white-clothed swordsman stood ethereal, with sword energy lingering, as if the root of time, the starting point of the void, and the incarnation of the great way, there was almost the appearance of the Heavenly Lord. The sword light burst out, divided into two, two into four, spread throughout the heavens and all worlds, without any omissions, while the heroes of Angzang were light gold and clear, and the acupoints contained different heavens and earths, and they were immortal, and they had great power in every move.

The three incarnations formed by "one Qi transforms into three purity" were not created by Meng Qi at will, but instead used this great supernatural power to re-cluster and purify their own martial arts. When the way of time is not well mastered and cannot cut out the "past, present and future" body of the world, based on the innate Qi and relying on each martial arts, they cut out the incomplete "Tathagata golden body" respectively, combining the "Tagata Dao Body" of the four swords of Zhu Xian, and the "Immortal Dao Body" with changes in thousands of changes and the physical body becomes a saint. The deity only retains the "Yuanshi Taoist", only the Nine Seals of Yuanshi and the sword technique that does not involve the Dharma body.

However, this is also a temporary solution. After all, the "Immortal Yuanshi Body" composed of the Immortal Taoist body and the "Yuanshi Taoist Man" is a complete Dharma body without division. Meng Qi originally wanted to cut out the "Bodhi Golden Body", but he did not get into it deeply and could not succeed. He could only temporarily replace it with the "Immortal Taoist body" and hoped to be perfected in the future.

As these skills other than the main practices became incarnations and slashed out, Meng Qi only felt that the body of Dharma was calm, as if he had removed the burden of Mount Tai, the North Sea, with light and smooth meaning, and almost half of the acupoints naturally opened up into different universes and caves with the Taoist rhyme of "Kaitian Seal".

This is a necessary stage of practice. To purify oneself, to see oneself, and to go up to the next level, one must swallow the incarnation and to encompass all things with the complete chaos and the immortal Tao body. At that time, the incarnation can cut and merge, and there will be no obstacles.

Meng Qi opened his eyes, and the chaotic Qingyun rose up in the Niwan. The golden body of Tathagata, the body of the Heavenly Dao and the body of the Immortal Dao jumped up at the same time, fell into the Qingyun, facing each other, sitting cross-legged. Hidden in the darkness, and returned to the Niwan as Qingyun retracted it.

"With the great power of 'One Qi Transforms Three Clears', it is much easier to cut out the incarnation than Han Guang..." Meng Qi sighed, patted his green robe, changed his clothes. Auspicious clouds rose from his body, enveloped him, passed through time and space, and descended to the world of Journey to the West.

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In the virtual hall hanging "The right way on earth is vicissitudes", Gao Lan, the "Human Emperor in the World" has been offline. Several Dharma bodies are interested in trying different functions, and at the same time seize the opportunity to discuss martial arts and the great way. The atmosphere is harmonious and joyful.

At this moment, Mr. Lu, Yun He and others heard the prompt that there was no emotion:

"Your friend 'Yuanhuang' Su Meng uploaded the "Classification of the Layered Construction of the General Knowledge in All Worlds."

"Your friend 'Yuanhuang' Su Meng uploaded the "Plan for Promoting Simple Identifiers of the World to the World and the Common People."

"Your friend 'Yuanhuang' Su Meng uploaded the "Proposal for Cooperation with the Mo Palace to Restore the Convenience of Middle Ages."

"Your friend 'Yuanhuang' Su Meng uploaded "The idea of ​​remote trading of martial arts items with the help of the universal knowledge of the world and the heavenly punishment system established for those who sell counterfeit goods" (Note, don't curse and swear casually, the sky is no longer a joke to hit the five thunders in the sky)."

"Your friend 'Yuanhuang' Su Meng uploaded the 'Virtual Communication Center' based on the General Knowledge of All Worlds" (discussion on martial arts, travel experience, anecdotes and legends of the rivers and lakes can be shared here)."

………

Papa, Mr. Lu and others watched Meng Qi upload many documents, but they felt that they knew every word, but they didn’t understand what it meant when they put it together.

They looked at each other, calmed down and began to read the documents.

Suddenly, Meng Qi's transparent figure flashed, and the general prompt sound of the world without emotion sounded again:

"Your friend 'Yuanhuang' Su Meng uploaded the current status."

Current status? Mr. Lu, Su Wuming, Yunhe and He Qi looked at the light curtain. The image changed and solidified onto a scene:

The white clouds turn into waves, roaming into whirlpools, the sky is high and the earth is vast. The mountains are lined with wild and evil spirits soaring into the sky everywhere. On a towering peak, wearing a fan-clothed cloud crown, a hydrated suit, and a silk ribbon tied with silk ribbons on the waist. The handsome Taoist priest standing with mottled temples and vicissitudes of his eyes. Looking into the distance, the wind blows his shirt and the feeling of a Taoist priest is about to emerge, just like Meng Qi.

And below the scene, there is a line of text:

"This is the world of Journey to the West, a group of monsters and chaotic times, and the immortals and gods have their homes. After many years, I set foot again."

...Inside Xijian Pavilion, Huamei Villa, Wanxiang Sect and Donghai Jianzhuang, Su Wuming, Mr. Lu and others looked at the scene in a daze, and were a little confused. They were a little confused about what was going on.

Xiao Su is sharing her own travels?

But no matter how strange it feels, the focus is on his own image...

After a moment, they heard the prompt again:

"Your friend 'Yuanhuang' Su Meng uploaded the current status."

The scene changes, the pond water is deep, the blue waves are endless, and Meng Qi's Taoist robe is elegant, stepping on the water surface, holding a snake-like insect with several heads in his hand. But for some reason, this monster that should be very huge only occupies a very small part of the scene, and the main body is still a handsome and vicissitudes of life.

There is also a line of text below:

"Bibotan, the residence of the great saint of the demon clan in the past, is no longer a place today, leaving only blood. Time flies and years are unstoppable. I feel it, sigh, and leave it to memorize it."

Seeing this scene, Mr. Lu, Su Wuming, Jiang Zhiwei, Zhao Heng and others seemed to understand something.

Meng Qi put away the descendants of the Nine-Headed Worm and his own posture, looked at his "Local Identifier" with a smile, and then saw a series of prompts:

"Your friend Su Wuming, the God Sword of Heaven, has been offline."

"Your friend Mr. Lu, 'Yixin Jian', has been offline."

"Your friend 'Sword Crazy' He Qi has been offline."

"Your friend Jiang Zhiwei has been offline."

"Your friend Qi Zhengyan has been offline."

"Your friend Zhao Heng has been offline."

"Your friend Ruan Yushu sent me a question: Can I eat it?"

"Your friend Yunhe sent a message: Collect more materials!

"Your friend Yunhe Zhenren has been offline."

It's just a state of mind. Should I do this... Meng Qi wiped out the cold sweat that did not exist, replied to Ruan Yushu, "Let's try later", then put away the universal identifier of the Wanjie, and honestly set foot in Xiniu Hezhou, looking for the former site of Wuzhuangguan in the past as a Taoist.

"The descendants of the Nine-Headed Worm have no intelligence, so they have to ask the real demon king again." Meng Qi touched his chin.

Ah! At this time, countless demon kings in Xiniu Hezhou sneeze inexplicably, feeling deeply cold, as if they were wandering with indescribable malicious intentions. (~^~)
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