Is the master of Shuiyue Temple clear?

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

She had no intersection with Mingtong, so why did she come to ask for a visit?

Shuiyue Temple, Guanyin Bodhisattva’s Taoist sect... Could it be that I just beat her goldfish and sent someone to say a word? Meng Qi suddenly felt like he beat the child, but was found by the other party’s parents. Of course, the “naughty child” like the inspiration king not only had to be beaten, but also to death, and the Bodhisattva’s face was not easy to use!

He curled his lips and said slowly: "Please enter the Lord Mingtong Temple."

Mingtong was wearing a gray black robe and was waiting outside the Yuxu Palace. Not long after, he saw the strange-shaped blue doorman swaying branches and said arrogantly:

"The head teacher is affectionate."

Mingtong Zen is so smart that he doesn't think so. He put his hands together, recited the name of the Bodhisattva lowly, took a step forward, followed Da Qinggen into the gate, walked around the screen wall, passed through the corridor, and arrived at the main hall with the fragrance of lotus flowers for ten miles.

The main hall is enshrined with a statue of Yuanshi Tianzun. There is a door on the left, leading to a quiet room with a few copper furnaces inside, sandalwood lingering, and quietness is born.

Behind the blue smoke is a cloud bed, and a Taoist in a hydrated suit sits upright. His facial features are beautiful and he looks quite young. Hidden in the "clouds and mist", adding a bit of fairy spirit, making his vicissitudes of temples and eyes appear soft.

This is the famous Yuxu Palace Master, Yuanhuang Su Meng Mingtong, at this time, felt like facing the immortals and Buddhas.

When I became famous, the other party was not born yet, but now it is a fairy and mortal, which is really sad.

"I've seen Master Su." Mingtong clasped his hands together again, his expression calmly and his eyes were filled with compassion.

"Why do you need to be too polite to the lord of the temple? If you are in terms of seniority, you are still a junior." Meng Qi smiled and greeted, "You have come all the way, don't know what's important?"

Mingtong lowered his voice and said the name of the great compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva, and took out a leaf from the mustard seed ring. It looked like a willow, fresh and dripping, floating white mist, hidden glaze.

"Please look at the Master Su." With a wave of her right hand, the willow leaves naturally disintegrate, turning into golden lights, forming a round mirror.

The round mirror blooms with light gold, exquisite and transparent, and ripples flash, reflecting the area shrouded in darkness. From time to time, thunder can be seen bursting, illuminating the scene. In the depths, a golden hoop stands proudly, with flowers blooming and falling around them, thunder destroying and thundering, and the universe is always there.

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

This is the Lingshan Mountain where all the Buddhas fell together!

Even if it turned into ashes, he recognized it here. He entered twice, had different moods, had many memories and many fears, and finally swung the most firm and most determined sword!

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

One day, I will go to Lingshan, not because of the lost skeletons of the Yellow Springs there, but because the demon Buddha was sealed there.

As the scene went from far to near, Meng Qi saw the golden Buddhas on the top of the peak again, which were covered with two lines of blood and tears. They were majestic and huge, pure and remained pure and were stained by gray and white aura and dark fog, and death and evil were equally important.

In this forest of corpses transformed by the golden body of "Ten Thousand Buddhas", the earth shook violently, and a tall gray robe figure walked out. His hair was loose, his chin had thick black beards, his eyes were light and colorless, and white bone glass beads were hung on his chest, as if he was Sha Monk Sha Wujing!

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

After parting in Yuxu Palace, because he never heard of the legendary powerful Sha Wujing, he judged that he had gone to Journey to the West world based on the three sentences he passed on. Now it seems that he guessed correctly, but only half of the guess was right. He not only went to Journey to the West, but also stepped into the ruined Lingshan!

Sha Wujing's posture was a little strange, with his back slightly hunched, and every step he took was filled with the shaking of Lingshan. Meng Qi looked at him and found that he was carrying something, wrapped in strange black fog, something that was difficult to see through.

Judging from the shape and characteristics, Meng Qi suspected that this was a corpse.

Sha Wujing went deep into the dangerous land of Lingshan where thousands of Buddhas fell together, just to carry out a corpse?

The body seemed very heavy, which made a legendary powerful man bent over and hunched his back, and the broken spirit mountain seemed to be unable to support it.

Whose legacy is this? Meng Qi was shocked, and a glass lamp appeared in his eyes, which was circulating the causes of all the fruits. However, the strange black fog made everything blurry, and he could not see the clues with his current realm.

Could it be the legacy of the Monkey King?

Or is the mysterious Jin Chanzi in the mouth of the Golden Emperor, which is the remains of Tang Monk?

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

Kick, Kick, Kick, Sha Wujing walked forward step by step, shaking the Lingshan Mountain, and the sound of Buddha roaring continued.

When he passed the golden cudgel from the side, he paused slightly, turned his head and looked at it, as if he was in a daze, and there were two drops of turbid tears in the corner of his eyes.

Buddha also has tears, legends have tears, so what if the heart is full, there will be sadness and regrets if you don’t realize transcendence!

Sha Wujing turned around and continued to walk outside the Ten Thousand Buddha Array with the heavy body on his back. When he passed by the white dragon corpse coiled on the ground, he gritted his teeth and took away one hand and grabbed Longjiao.

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

With one step, Sha Wujing carried the corpse on his back and gradually left the peak. The five Journey to the West were the only one left, with only a few figures and endless loneliness.

The circular lenses shattered, turned into streaming light, disappeared without a trace, and there was no other scene.

Sure enough, a powerful or powerful person came to his mind and sent this image... Meng Qi nodded thoughtfully and did not directly guess Guanyin Bodhisattva. After all, the strongest person in Shuiyue Temple is now the half-step Dharma body, and it is possible to be deceived by other powerful people. Of course, from the special judgment of the willow leaf, it is definitely a great compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva.

In this way, the immortal demon god is Samantabhadra Bodhisattva?

But it cannot be ruled out that the thoughts from the immortal demon god are...

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

Mingtong shook his head: "The Bodhisattva has not mentioned it, and only said that this matter is of great importance, and Master Su should know it."

I hate guessing riddles the most, and I beat the maneuver... Meng Qi spat secretly, thinking about where the matter is important, and asked casually: "Does the Bodhisattva have any other words?"

Mingtong rarely smiled, which made his face as unpredictable as ever: "The Bodhisattva asked Master Su to be careful. Some forces do not want to see you prove your own legend, or become a legend at a very fast speed."

"Oh, how do they want to destroy it?" Meng Qi temporarily let go of Lingshan.

To prove the legend is a very "private" thing. Leave less external objects and be less disturbed. The contact is only between "I" and "I". Moreover, there is one fragment of the Haotian Mirror in a few external objects. How can others delay their speed?

If you don’t want to see that you have realized the legend is very simple, then come with a sword and an arrow, and kill it and you will be killed. Where should you start?

Mingtong maintained the gentle smile just now: "Create 'virtual himself' and form a connection mark. You have to feel the changes little by little, and adjust it a little bit. Each adjustment takes a long time to get feedback. It is really time-consuming and laborious, but what if there is a 'he-me' projection or legend of the Demon Buddha Ananda as a reference? The Demon Buddha is Master Su, and Master Su is Master Su is the Demon Buddha, and his 'he-me' should be very close to your 'virtual himself'. If you can refer to it, it will definitely greatly shorten the time required for the legendary road."

"Yes, you are right, Master Mingtong's," Meng Qi admitted frankly.

This is his method in itself, but he cannot directly absorb the "he-I projection" of the Demon Buddha like receiving the "Yuanshi projection", because it is just a brand, not a mark. After all, except for himself, every "he-I" of the Demon Buddha was suppressed in the Lingshan Mountain with him. Even if the seal is loosened and the Demon Lord is re-arranged, Master Yuanmeng is the same. Isn't the Buddha's seal so easy to bypass?

For a great figure like the Demon Buddha, being able to leave "he" in the outside world again is basically equivalent to getting out of trouble.

Mingtong continued: "The universe is as vast as a sea of ​​smoke. Master Su teaches you that there shouldn't be many demon Buddhas 'he I project'. Isn't this a huge delay in your legendary path?"

"As far as you say, does anyone know a lot of demon Buddhas 'he I project'?" Meng Qi understood as soon as he heard it, and his expression suddenly became excited.

Mingtong put away his smile and Baoxiang said solemnly: "The Demon Buddha is Ananda. The Demon Buddha's 'He-I Projection' should be equal to Ananda's 'He-I Projection' and Thunder God's 'He-I Projection', but the Overlord lost control and made the legend, so Ananda failed to integrate the Thunder God's part."

Meng Qi nodded slightly, and suddenly realized that slashing out a body and refining it means that "he and me" have also been split, otherwise it would have been revealed by someone. If Taiyi Tianzun, Medicine Buddha and Qingdi had no original connection, they would have been two completely different and independent masters.

Speaking of this, Ming turned the conversation: "There are countless generations of people who have been chasing Ananda and practicing Ananda's sword technique. Even if they have the opportunity and ability, they will not let go of the 'Ananda's' in other universes, that is, Ananda's 'He-I'. They must have accumulated rich information in this regard. Even if the 'He-I' has been reincarnated, each generation is different, but it can also allow Master Su to see the essence and achieve twice the result with half the effort."

Meng Qi was a little stunned when he heard this. The demon saint was really persistent and resentful. Ananda who had been reincarnated from generation to generation, and "Ananda and me" from generation to generation are simply a pediatric department.

However, it has also verified that what you know best is your enemy. No one is more "professional" than the demon clan when looking for "Ananda and me"...

"I wonder what the demon clan's attitude is?" Meng Qi asked seriously.

Since Mingtong is here to pass the message, he must know a lot.

As expected, Mingtong said without thinking, "The demon clan is not a whole with a consistent attitude. They have differences with each other. They neither want to see the demon Buddha perfected because of your death, nor do they want you to grow up, interfere with their plans to go to Lingshan and rescue the remaining Great Sage."

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

The golden cudgel pierced through the Lingshan Mountain and protected the remnant demon clan saint sealed inside?

These are all the true great saints who called the wind and rain in ancient times. If they escape, they can immediately sweep the real world and the world of gods. The human race will no longer fight. Those with great supernatural powers must sacrifice themselves and wake up in advance to resist.

This is really a big plan!

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

Mingtong shook his head: "It can't be found, but the Luo Cult is contacting them, seeking alliances, and vacuuming the hometown to accommodate all living beings and rule all things."

Wusheng's mother was really ambitious... Meng Qi sighed secretly, and acted just right.

For example, this time, Sha Wujing woke up early, and took advantage of Gu Xiaosang's weakness that must be compensated for, any excessive reaction would be easily accepted, and it would not ignite a tense atmosphere and situation. After awakening, Sha Wujing's whereabouts were hidden and went to Lingshan, without strongly interfering with the real world as he expected. In this way, he was within the tolerance limit of other big figures, so that they did not sacrifice their own fortune and legends.

When Sha Wujing returns from Journey to the West, he will definitely establish his authority slightly, purify folk beliefs, expand the Luoshu, but not stimulate the two kingdoms of the Great Zhou and Pure Land Buddhism. At that time, who will be willing to face the majesty of the legendary power? Even if he wakes up in advance, he will have one in ten steps of strength!

As his thoughts flipped, Meng Qi said, "I guess the Luo Sect won't tell the demon clan the entrance to Lingshan Mountain so simply."

"What Master Su said is that of course Luo Sect doesn't want to see the current great situation because the real saint of the demon clan escaped from the trap. Both sides are playing games. Similarly, although Wusheng's mother wants to use you to test other big figures and peek into some secrets, she definitely does not want you to grow into a legendary power quickly. It is best if you break through when He wakes up completely, so that you can prevent accidents from happening." Mingtong analyzed Luo Sect's attitude.

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

Meng Qi nodded slightly. This was similar to what he thought, but how could the big guys on the other side guess the idea thoroughly?

I guessed wrongly once when I took Chaos Green Lotus Seeds in Yuxu Palace.

As the saying goes, the will of heaven has been difficult to ask since ancient times. What is the will of heaven? The will of the great figure on the other side is the will of heaven!

"It's time for you today. The poor nun retires. I wish Master Su to prove his own legend and show his immortal traces again." Mingtong put his hands together and proclaimed the title of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

She told some things and analyzed some things, but never made any suggestions from beginning to end.

Meng Qi sat upright on the cloud bed and watched her leave quietly, and was as insightful as watching the fire of Guanyin Bodhisattva or Buddhism.

They don’t want to see themselves being forced by the situation, and take the fastest and simplest way to absorb the "Yuanshi Projection" path and become another Yuanshi Tianzun. That may lead to the determination of the "destiny" of the Dao Fruit of the End!

When the truth changes at any time, the attitude of Amitabha in Buddhism towards oneself has changed several times.

There is no eternal enemy, only eternal interests.

Sitting upright on the cloud bed for a while, Meng Qi analyzed the attitudes of all forces that were beginning to emerge. He had a preliminary plan in his mind. He first contacted the demon clan and tested whether they could change their ideas. If it could be achieved, he would obtain the accumulation of "Ananda and me" over the years. The process of creating the "himself mark" that he originally took twenty or thirty years or even longer could be shortened to ten years. If at least 30% of the Yuanshi projection used for balance was added, it would be shorter.

And how should we contact the top leaders of the demon clan?
To be continued...