Chapter 1056 The Third Mission
Is this Luya's true body?
He seems to be out of trouble?
Moonlight Bodhisattva's words echoed in Meng Qi's heart, as if a stone had stirred up a thousand waves. Lu Ya was actually out of trouble? How did you get out of trouble? Is there anyone else who can help him?
Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the Lu Ya in front of me is probably a grade of creation. The gap between me and him is wider than the gap between planets and stars, and I still want to rely on the Divine Whip and Moonlight Bodhisattva. Steal the list of gods from the hands of this great master of creation!
What is a cricket that shakes a tree? This is what shakes the tree!
If Lu Ya had malicious intentions, he would not be here to grab the list of gods, but to deliver the whip!
The feeling of thorns on his back suddenly occurred. Meng Qi seemed to be back when he was young. He had no strength to tie a chicken. He saw a dead rope on the ground and wanted to play with it. When he got closer, he found a triangular and ferocious withered yellow snake, spitting out apricots and eyes. The cold, slippery and disgusting feeling was like a real substance entering my heart.
Yuan's heart beat slowly, Meng Qi's expression remained unchanged, and he said without any abnormality: "I followed the traces of the Qing Emperor, but I still found nothing. It was not until I was invited by Yuan Hong, the great sage of Meishan on Jin'ao Island, to attend a banquet that I bumped into the Qing Emperor. He fought with Yuan Hong, who was holding the core fragment of the East Emperor Bell, and was affected by the aftermath and was sent to the Middle Ages. By chance, he entered the Oriental Glazed Pure Land and met the Buddhist body of the Qing Emperor, the Medicine Master Wang Fo. "
"He was just a relic at the time, but after sensing the aura of the Qing Emperor and Haotian Mirror fragments that I imitated, and hearing the words 'Who am I, who am I?', he suddenly passed away and jumped out of the long river of history, leaving behind Buddha beads to protect me. When I returned to activate the beads, I told him. "
He didn't hide anything, because whether he was an ally or an enemy of Qing Emperor, Lu Ya seemed to be involved in this matter, and he had no idea about the specific results and the general process. If he deliberately made up the story, he might be wrong. Lu Ya's new and old grudges filled his heart, and he didn't care about containing the demon Buddha, so he killed himself on the spot. The flying knife of killing immortals was the nemesis of the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques.
Even if Moonlight Bodhisattva has been promoted to creation, there is still a clear gap between him and an old monster like Lu Ya who has lived for at least one era, became famous in ancient times, and is still famous in ancient times.
Lu Ya clicked his tongue: "Go back to the past? I don't know how many creations have fallen into the sea of misery. They want to go back to the past, but unfortunately they rarely get it. When the Heavenly Emperor's Stone Monument was in its heyday, it was close to the other side. It was possible to do it. Today's Seven Kills Monument only has a few dozen breaths. What can time do? Without the help of those on the other side, we can only look at it with disdain. You have this opportunity, and you don’t know how much you have regretted.”
you? Meng Qi became more and more certain that Lu Ya was deeply involved in this matter. Perhaps his escape came from this, for example, the big shot on the other side behind the scenes paid him to guide him.
Who will it be?
"The Medicine Master King Buddha is the Qing Emperor. In the Middle Ages, it is also today. All history is a projection of the current situation. Your mission has indeed been completed." Lu Ya stopped his smile and suddenly sighed.
Meng Qi has heard many versions of the saying "all history is contemporary history", but it has never been as shocking as it is now.
Because this sentence is no longer just a description, but a statement!
As long as the current game of the other side's big figures changes, history will change accordingly. Until the legendary peak of the perfection of creation or the mastery of time skills, you can't even notice it. Even if you have the characteristics of the other side, you can only remember it after the initial blur. A few points, but as history changes completely, it will be completely forgotten. It will not be until the causes of the effects are further advanced or promoted to legend that the tampered and forgotten history will be remembered again.
While sighing, Lu Ya took out the list that shone with light gold, as if it were the embodiment of heaven and earth, and smiled slightly: "As usual, let's talk about the third mission first."
The third mission? Lu Ya managed to get out of trouble without anyone noticing, and even entrusted him with a task using his power to create an old monster. What was his purpose? Meng Qi secretly muttered and breathed a sigh of relief. At least Lu Ya had no intention of falling out on the spot. No matter how weird this mission was, it would not immediately threaten his life. Likewise, he didn't seem to notice the magic whip. , so as not to let yourself become a treasure-delivery boy.
After being reminded by Moonlight Bodhisattva, Meng Qi immediately reversed the causes of all effects, confusing and isolating the cause and effect of the whip.
"Master Dao, please speak." Meng Qi said calmly.
I have been planning for a long time, thinking about regaining the list of gods, but it has developed to this point. It is not easy to deal with such an old monster who has lived for an era!
Lu Ya said with a smile: "Pindao has something for you. You go to the Westward Journey World to find the descendants of Wuzhuang Temple. If you hand it over to him, it will be completed."
Wuzhuang Temple? The Wuzhuang Temple of Zhen Yuanzi, who is the same as the world? The original owner of the great magical power in his sleeve? Meng Qi pondered this task and speculated on the purpose of Lu Yao. However, due to the lack of clues, he could only temporarily restrain his thoughts and said: "Okay."
Lu Ya took out a green jade box from his sleeve. The appearance was warm but mottled, as if it had withstood the dust of time without changing its essence: "The object is placed in the jade box, with eighty-one seals attached. It must be intact. Leave it to the descendants of Wuzhuangguan. Of course, if you want to see it, Pindao will not be able to stop it due to the current situation. As for what the consequences will be, it has nothing to do with Pindao."
He glanced at Meng Qi with a smile, as if he wasn't worried at all about him peeking into the box.
Treacherous, still pretending to be suppressed! Meng Qi slandered and said sternly: "I always promise a thousand pieces of gold."
As soon as he took possession of the green jade box, he suddenly felt a throbbing sensation on the back of his hand. It was fleeting and came from that strange blood peach!
Did the peach react to the things in the box? Meng Qi was stunned. According to Gu Xiaosang, the blood peach was an evil thing left over from the last era, and Lu Ya was the son of the ancient Haotian God, and also an old monster left over from the last era. Could the things in the box be related to the ancient times?
He looked normal, without any abnormality, and put the green jade box into his other sleeve.
When he reached the level of earthly immortals, he had mastered the void seal, and he no longer needed the mustard seed ring.
"Okay, whose name do you want to erase?" Lu Ya pointed to the Conferred God List.
Meng Qi pondered for a moment and said, "Ruan Yushu."
She and Zhao Heng had not yet been promoted half a step, but she knew him earlier and had a deeper friendship.
He was not a selfless person, and he had different feelings for people and things, so selfishness was inevitable.
Lu Ya didn't care at all. He wiped his hand on the Conferred God List, and the three golden characters "Ruan Yushu" appeared, and then shattered. A few true spirits broke out of the shackles and drilled into the void. Meng Qi drew out the Overlord's Absolute Sword, grabbed the true spirit breath, and penetrated through the many barriers. He was rushing to help the little foodie cut off the connection with other powerful people, and also took the opportunity to escape, so as to prevent Lu Ya from changing his mind.
Looking at Meng Qi's disappearing back, Lu Ya smiled, his body suddenly turned, turned into a little fire, and threw it into the vermilion gourd, and then the gourd jumped on the spot and jumped out of this world.
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Langya Ruan's family, pavilions and towers are beautiful, and they are very poetic.
Ruan Yushu was dressed in white and cold. She sat behind the desk, with the Qifengqin next to her, a stack of snacks in front of her, and a lot of documents next to the snacks. She was in a daze, not playing the piano, not enjoying the snacks, and not dealing with family affairs.
Suddenly, something flew over and drilled into her forehead. Suddenly, she felt an unprecedented perfection, better than any food she had eaten before. The internal scene of the acupoints in her body moved in response, and the Dharma-phase Yuanshen emerged, and she had already touched the steps of the third level of the ladder.
At this time, she saw a familiar voice in front of her, purple lightning leaped, the knife light cut into the void, the realm of cause and effect was highlighted, and the bright star line shone, and several of them were cut by the knife.
A sense of relief came, Ruan Yushu found the opportunity, accumulated perfection, and naturally stepped over the ladder to become a grandmaster!
She closed her eyes and concentrated on breakthroughs and stability. Meng Qi smiled and sat down casually. He was not polite. He took the snack and stuffed it into his mouth, enjoying the sweet and refreshing taste.
After an unknown period of time, Ruan Yushu's realm was stable, and he opened his eyes. His eyes first projected on Meng Qi's face, and then moved down the plate, as if he wanted to ask Meng Qi to share the snacks, and at the same time to comfort himself for his hard work.
However, the plate was empty, and there was no snack left.
Ruan Yushu couldn't help but wrinkled his nose: "Haven't you been trapped on Jin'ao Island for the past two years? How did you have time to complete the mission?"
From Jiang Zhiwei's escape from reincarnation and a few words, it was not difficult for her to guess the general reason, and at this time, her concern was faintly overflowing.
"Not trapped on Jin'ao Island, but trapped in the Middle Ages." Meng Qi said with a smile, as if he was going to tell a story to a child.
Ruan Yushu was really interested. Just as he was about to ask more questions, he suddenly stood up, hurriedly rummaged through the boxes, and found a bunch of snacks. How could you listen to stories without food?
The things and music of the Middle Ages were told in a leisurely manner, and Ruan Yushu listened very attentively and was quite yearning.
Seeing her like this, Meng Qi had an idea and advised: "The catastrophe is coming, there are many opportunities and dangers, you must seize them well, don't slack off, and don't just think about food and music."
Ruan Yushu smiled: "I know, just like the Ruan family, it used to be a top family, but now the world may not be able to support this reputation. If you want to take advantage of what is not in line with your status, it will easily be destroyed."
Meng Qi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "I still thought you were the little girl before, I never thought you have understood I have learned so much. "
"For so many years, I have been helping my grandfather and father deal with family affairs, and gradually took over the Ruan family. I am no longer a willful girl who only thinks about food and music." Ruan Yushu looked out the window with a deep gaze, "Although I am still that little girl in my heart, I don't want to grow up at all."
Meng Qi was about to speak, Ruan Yushu raised her index finger, put it on her lips, and smiled playfully: "Don't talk."
She took the Qifengqin and played the qin with both hands. The music floated, peaceful and quiet, as if Guanghan had come to the world and the moonlight was falling.
It was unknown how long it took before the qin sound ended. Meng Qi was calm in his heart. At this time, Ruan Yushu said: "Well, Wang Siyuan's old illness relapsed, and it is said that he will not live long. "