Chapter 1160 The Light-Carrying Envoy

In the night sky, the stars are dense, like dots of light, forming brilliant galaxies and brilliant clouds. Deep in them, a planet covered with azure and green quietly revolves around its star. It is larger than normal but maintains an environment suitable for human survival.

At this time, a light golden sword light penetrates through the layers of time and space, as if distorting the distance between each other, and arrives in an instant, landing on the top of the oldest and most majestic building on the planet, bringing a golden sky, far better than the sunset, accompanied by a majestic low shout:

"Where are the descendants of the human emperor!"

In the halls, the human race who were practicing with their eyes closed suddenly opened their eyes, holding weapons in their right hands, and stood up in unison, like a sudden surge of waves.

They have a strong aura, and every move can interfere with the celestial phenomena. Together, the planets are as bright as daylight no matter where they are, and colorful streamers dance in the sky!

In the towering ancient building, the deep and quiet palace suddenly trembled, the door opened without wind, the vicissitudes of life filled the air, and the voice echoed around the planet:

"Is the current emperor calling?"

My clan got the guidance of the current emperor, and sacrificed to get the opportunity to escape, and finally avoided the great catastrophe of the devil and Buddha. The inheritance is not broken, the accumulation is still there, and there are always legends to protect it.

After the old patriarch died at the hands of the devil and Buddha, it was me, and after me there was a younger generation!

This powerful breath condensed into substance, broke through the clouds, and made this planet as brilliant as a star. Therefore, every star in this huge galaxy that was comparable to the sun erupted in a solar storm, with flames gushing out and burning like water. Things of different shapes flew out of it, and they were all nurtured in the depths of the star.

These things gathered one by one and quickly formed an ancient ship that was larger than a planet. It was as colorful as jade and covered with traces of Taoism. It floated between illusion and reality, like walking in the sea of ​​suffering, and could protect the people on the ship to reach the other side.

It was the "Ark of Doom" that the Human Emperor tried to refine in his later years to protect the living beings from the doomsday catastrophe. Unfortunately, before he could do his best, the Human Emperor had no choice but to sit and die, leaving behind this defective product. It is difficult to accurately assess the rank, because some effects exceed the legend, and some power is only that of a celestial being.

The "Ark of Doom" hovered in the depths of the universe. Two powerful and majestic auras flew out from the planet occupied by the descendants of the Human Emperor. Even in the starry sky of the real world, there was a horror that exceeded the galaxy. After falling on the land of the real world, it was probably no less than the moon falling from the sky. Then, a series of powerful auras followed, almost occupying half of the "light" on the planet.

The Dao marks covered by the Ark of Doom slowly lit up, and its shape gradually became hazy and blurred. Then it trembled slightly, disappeared abruptly, and jumped through time and space to the land of the real world.

In just a dozen breaths of time, the Ark of Doom, which had become the size of a normal building ship, appeared in the Changle Palace, turning from virtual to real, standing quietly, as if it came from ancient times and from the future.

Sima Shi and other six-door police officers looked at the boat traveling through the "sea of ​​suffering" and subconsciously held their breath. Their hearts were inexplicably throbbing, as if mortals had met the manifestation of a bodhisattva.

Two people, a man and a woman, dressed in simple clothes between ancient and medieval times, walked out of the cabin of the Doomsday Boat. The man had white hair and was vigorous. His eyes seemed to reflect the starry sky, which was densely packed and dazzling, and each point of brilliance seemed to be a figure. The woman was in full bloom, mature and elegant, with bright eyes and a look of spirit. If you look closely, you can also find that the stars are rotating and converging.

"Shao Xuan greets His Majesty."

"Xi'e greets His Majesty."

The two saluted together, with a respectful tone. Even if the breath was restrained, it slightly disturbed the void.

Gao Lan nodded slightly, took a few steps forward, and extended his hand to support him: "Thank you two."

Following Shao Xuan and Xi'e, the powerful people of the descendants of the human emperor came out one after another, which made the captains who had seen many talents in the real world dazzled and secretly raised their tongues.

"You can spread this news. It can be half true and half false. There is no need to prove it." Gao Lan looked at the captains with deep eyes and ordered indifferently.

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In the vacuum hometown, "Emperor of the Night" Huo Lishang left the White Lotus Platform and faced the depths, as if to welcome him.

There, the aura of connecting the stars became stronger and stronger, and more and more obvious. Finally, it suddenly subsided and calmed down. A handsome man walked out with a pale and delicate face, like a scholar in a play who specially seduced ladies to elope. He smiled at the corners of his mouth and held a glass lamp in his hand. The wick burned quietly, and it felt like illuminating the three realms and ten directions.

"Meet the Lighting Envoy." Huo Lishang saluted casually, but other thoughts were turning in his mind:

It is said that there are three fairy lamps in the heavens and the worlds that are the most magical. One is transformed into the ancient Buddha of Burning Lamp, one is in Yuxu Palace, and one is in the place of Daode Tianzun. Which one is the one the Lighting Envoy is holding? Or is it a "rising star" made by the old mother?

The Lighting Envoy smiled slightly as a return greeting, and said softly: "I have to go to Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace."

"Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace? Which Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace?" Huo Lishang asked subconsciously.

If it were a person in the world, when mentioning Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace, it must be the residence of the Yuan Emperor. The Lighting Envoy had just woken up, and it was very likely that he was talking about the Yuxu Palace in the Conferred God World.

The Lighting Envoy chuckled and said, "Of course it is the Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace of Yuan Emperor Su Meng. Over the years, the Curtain-Rolling Envoy has searched many places, but has not found the backup plan left by the previous Saint. But my mother still feels unsatisfied, so she asked me to go to the Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace to walk around, take a look, and search to see if there are any clues."

"Emperor Yuan is involved in many matters, and the bigwigs have their own concerns. They cannot spy on him recklessly, and the deduction will be disturbed. Hiding the clues elsewhere is a good way."

He said it calmly, as if he was going back to his home to look for lost things.

A smile appeared on Ye Di's face, and he said after a pause: "Emperor Yuan has not appeared for several years, and he has obtained the information of 'Ananda and I' from the demon clan. With his history of creating miracles, he may have secretly proved the legend. The envoys of the gods need to be careful."

The envoy holding the lamp smiled: "How can the legend be proved so easily? I don't know how many immortals who have reached the last step are trapped in 'I am I'. Su Meng has at most gathered the number of projections of him and I needed to break through. Legend, hey, he is still on the way."

After speaking, the envoy holding the lamp took a step forward, disappeared in the vacuum hometown, and appeared in front of Kunlun Mountain.

He was about to enter Yuxu Palace, and a layer of green glass suddenly appeared in front of him, and the sound of Namo echoed in his ears.

Looking up, he saw that Yuxu Palace was hazy, covered with layers of Buddha light and glass, as if it was far away in the sky. There were five hundred arhats around, blue lotuses bloomed in the air, and many bodhisattvas sat upright. In the height, there were layers of Zen sounds, and a great bodhisattva who was not like Buddha but was better than Buddha could be vaguely seen.

The "Buddhas" of the Pure Land protect Yuxu!

"Moonlight Bodhisattva, it is not easy for you to cultivate your reward body. Do you really want to wade into this muddy water?" The lamp-holding envoy was not surprised and said leisurely, "And I am not going to kill Su Meng, I just want to walk around, take a look, and search."

"Namo Venerable Medicine Master Tathagata, one drink and one bite, cause and effect are destined." The moonlight from the sky fell, accompanied by a solemn voice.

In the past, Meng Qi returned to the Middle Ages and helped the Green Emperor awaken the Medicine Master King Buddha. He went a step further and protected the Moonlight Bodhisattva to survive the chaos of the Demon Buddha and survive until now. The cause and effect are repaid, the way of Buddhism.

The lamp-holding envoy's face was slightly solemn, and his right hand was stretched out, and the glass lamp he was holding suddenly became bright.

He was no match for Moonlight Bodhisattva, but his mother had expected it and asked him to take down the fairy lamp!

At this moment, a heavy lion roar sounded in his ears, overlapping layers, as if multiple heads were roaring together, shaking the lamp and shaking his soul.

"Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng?" The lamp-holding divine messenger looked around, inexplicably frightened.

The Green Emperor became more sober and sent Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng to repay his gratitude?

Jiu Ling Yuan Sheng was terrible, but the Green Emperor was even more terrible!

He stood in front of Yuxu Palace, his face changed for a moment, and finally sighed and turned away.

The Green Emperor was already between the other shore and the creation, and behind him was the Taoist Master of Morality, so it was normal that his mother could not calculate it.

In Yuxu Palace, the quiet room was dark, and there were clear figures around Meng Qi, returning to their positions.

There were monks and innate gods of different appearances.

In Shaolin Temple, Xuanbei was meditating in front of the Buddha, and on both sides were Kasyapa and Ananda, the source of Shaolin inheritance, who were holding their fists.

Because Ananda became a demon Buddha, Xuanbei and the abbot gradually reduced their respect for him, but in order not to shake the hearts of the Shaolin monks, this process was gradual, and now only the statue in the Great Hall remains.

Suddenly, the Buddhist chanting sounded in Xuanbei's ears, and his eyes suddenly opened. He saw the statue of Ananda trembling slightly, and two lines of crystal tears flowed from his eyes.

Buddha also has tears, good thoughts repent!

Witnessing this scene, Xuanbei's mind suddenly became clear, and years of confusion were swept away. There is good and evil, there is evil and good, and seeking pure goodness is an evil way.

He closed his eyes, and a bunch of glass fire emerged from his body, forging a golden body and condensing Ksitigarbha.

Xuanguan regrets, even Nirvana, it took hardships and insights to finally take this step.

In many universes, Ananda in the Buddhist hall and the statues of the gods of creation in the temples and Taoist temples trembled together, as if they were alive, which made people look sideways. The phantoms around Meng Qi merged one after another, reaching the limit of the other self below the legend - 999, 70% imitated Ananda's other self, and 30% absorbed the projection of Yuanshi.

When quantitative change reaches its end, it will be qualitative change, but Meng Qi opened his eyes, but he was still a little short of it. He understood that "I am me" is the true nature, but how to penetrate this point is still a window paper.