Chapter 1170: Innate Nature

The lamp-wielding god stood proudly in front of the tree, holding the lamp, and the light illuminated the ten directions and all realms, lighting up the dimness around the ancient Fusang tree, just like a kind mother god who guides the wanderers home when the end of the world comes, quietly waiting for the attack of Shaoxuan and Xi'e. Wherever there is a flame, ashes can be seen falling, and no one knows where they come from.

Although he was an immortal who had attained the Tao in ancient times, and he made further progress after serving his mother, and was only a stone's throw away from good fortune, he was not at his peak after waking up early. Facing the siege of the two legendary powers, the Overlord's Absolute Sword and the Doomsday Boat, even if he said it with full confidence, he still dared not neglect or relax. He gave up the initiative to attack, and guarded the "Ten Directions Wanderers Glazed Realm" that he had laid out before, to eliminate the hidden dangers of his mother for Sha Wujing, get that thing, and buy enough time.

At the realm of legend, knowing "I am me", knowing that the outside world can be relied on and not relied on, and being able to get rid of many limitations and see through the situation, in such a clear situation, how could Shao Xuan and Xi'e not understand the plan of the lamp-holding envoy?

Without any delay or hesitation, Shao Xuan stepped into the Doomsday Boat, stood side by side with Xi'e, and drove the giant ship slowly into the brightly lit place.

The layers of restrictions on the building ship floated, interweaving into a piece of Taoist patterns, merging into a moist light of light gold water, with all the saintly virtues and merits. As soon as it came into contact with the light from the wandering lamp, it rubbed out sparks, flickering up and down, flowing left and right, as if it was about to be ignited out of thin air.

However, even if the sparks were like strong winds and huge waves, the Doomsday Boat remained unchanged, without any damage, and even let the light actively avoid it, passing through the place illuminated by the lights with the posture of sailing on the sea of ​​suffering.

Although the Doomsday Boat has not yet fully completed its mission and lacks many abilities, it can hardly be called truly peerless, but it was originally made to survive the Doomsday Tribulation and sail to the next era. It is a treasure raft in the sea of ​​suffering, and its defensive power is its foundation. In this respect, it is comparable to peerless things, and it is sailing in the "Ten Directions Wandering Children's Glazed Realm" to show its strengths!

The lights are like water, merging into the sea. The ship sails on the ocean, breaking the waves and approaching the Lighting Envoy.

But at this moment, what Xi'e and Shao Xuan saw suddenly changed. Although it was still the Ten Directions Wandering Children's Glazed Realm and the lights were still vast, the Lighting Envoy in front of them suddenly disappeared, leaving only a piece of wick that was blooming with strange colors and burning quietly, and there was more dark liquid like glue and oil around it.

Wick?

Xi'e's heart moved, and her consciousness merged with the Doomsday Boat, and she reached out to all directions like a tentacle, and then saw the handsome face of the Lighting Envoy appearing at an infinite height. He was looking down at the two of them from a high place.

In the distance, there was a glazed border, like a lamp.

This is... Her heart moved, and everything she saw converged, and she had already grasped the current situation.

For some reason, the Doomsday Boat that entered the Ten Directions Wandering Glass Realm followed the light and strangely sailed into the Glass Fairy Lamp!

At this moment, she and Shaoxuan were not in the outside world, but in the lamp, approaching the wick!

What a trick to change the sky and the day!

Boom!

When Xi'e recognized the situation, Shaoxuan also understood the encounter. He was ready to use his knife as a ruler and hit the "Ten Thousand Directions Holy Light".

Boom!

Layers of worlds emerged, and civilizations emerged one by one. The "fire" of stars gathered, illuminating the dark and cold universe. Red, green, yellow, white, black and other colors gathered, representing different parts of humanity, and turned into a colorful and moist "water flow". With the momentum of man conquering nature, it merged into the absolute knife and stimulated the thunder of the heavens.

Purple, green, four-color, chaotic, threatening, condensed, all kinds of lightning turned into water, as if returning to the beginning, forming an ancient and vicissitudes of life pool, merging with the holy water light that moistened all things, attacking from below, fighting the sky with people, twisting into a spiral, and hitting the lamp-holding envoy.

Wherever this knife light passed, the lights avoided it and refused to hurt it. In an instant, it came to the lamp-holding envoy.

The lamp-holding envoy had a comfortable expression and a solemn look. The other hand that was not holding the glass lamp was spread out, with five fingers together, the palm was like jade, the surface quickly became transparent, and the lines were prominent, and it turned into a mysterious "mirror".

Dang!

The knife light hit the mirror and was directly bounced back, which stimulated the pale gold of the Doomsday Boat, and the merits and virtues rang for a long time before it was barely stabilized.

In the center of the "mirror", a deep burn mark was left.

In a short moment, several dragons and tigers fought hard and it was difficult to determine the winner.

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Sha Wujing, with pale and colorless eyes, flew to the ancient Fusang tree that seemed to be a universe away. There were crackling sounds around him from time to time, and bits of ashes floated out from the weak lights shining up.

These strange monsters from nowhere are normally difficult to kill. They fill the entire Fusang ancient tree realm. If you are not careful, the Legendary Mighty may fall, because without the corresponding skills, you can't detect the appearance of these monsters at all. They are hiding in an unknown place, but they can hide from the senses of the Legendary, and their attacks are also quite strange, as if they can pull the Legendary down from a high-level life state.

What exactly are they transformed from?

Is it related to Haotian God, or is it related to Donghuang Taiyi?

During the flight, Sha Wujing's thoughts inevitably fluctuated, thinking about the strangeness of the Fusang ancient tree realm. Fortunately, his mother gave him the Wandering Lantern and let the Lantern Master bring it directly into the real world. Otherwise, there is really no way to restrain those strange monsters. If he moves step by step, he will inevitably be interfered with and organized by other forces.

However, when approaching the treetop, the light of the wandering lantern could not penetrate, and he could only look at himself.

"But now I am no longer the monk Sha who was often powerless during the journey to the West..." Sha Wujing's indifferent eyes flashed with a glimmer, as if he wanted to prove something.

The light of escape flew by, and the surroundings suddenly darkened, but not completely dark. The mulberry leaves and branches were bathed in the sunlight and flickered with fire, like a field full of torches at night.

Sha Wujing touched the white bone glass rosary hanging on his chest, reflected the surroundings in his heart, slowed down his speed, and took every step carefully to guard against the attack of those strange monsters.

After flying for a while, it was peaceful and there was no weirdness at all, but the more it was like this, the more worried Sha Wujing was. Something abnormal must be a demon!

After a while, Sha Wujing's eyes lit up and he saw the top of the ancient Fusang tree.

One of the leaves was a mountain, piled with white flowers. There was a green tomb surrounded by white flowers. Outside the green tomb was a stone tablet with a line of text written on it, the current text.

Sha Wujing read it out word by word:

"The tomb of my husband Meng Qi!"

Boom!

There was a loud thunder below, and the ancient Fusang tree shook slightly. Shao Xuan, Xi'e and the lamp-holding god had a fierce collision.

Sha Wujing's heart moved, and he suddenly felt something. He looked to the side and saw a figure standing quietly on the top of another ancient tree. He was wearing a dark yellow robe, a flat crown on his head, and the crown tassels were hanging down, covering his face. He looked vicissitudes and ancient.

He was looking at himself!

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Between the same and the different, the spiritual light gradually emerged. Meng Qi seemed to have grasped something and naturally operated his true spirit.

His intuition relied on the experience and knowledge of martial arts, the experience and knowledge of earth knowledge, and the experience and knowledge of various experiences. They turned into glass-like fragments and flew out of his body, but they did not leave him. Instead, they hovered around him, and there were bright star-like lines connecting him with himself.

At this time, he was like an open umbrella, with acquired things outside and innate nature inside, but they were not completely separated. There were still lines connecting them, and they merged into a whole.

Where there is positive, there is negative; where there is yin, there is yang. The acquired and the innate are relative and not clearly distinguished. The innate will be affected by the acquired, and the acquired will also be affected by the innate. Therefore, the acquired influence can slightly change the innate. Completely discarding it is just to let go for the sake of letting go, just like the Tai Chi diagram, the yin contains the yang, the yang is in the yin, and the strong memory is called Tao.

The fragments formed different thinking patterns, surrounding Meng Qi, connected by the same starlight, but the connection line with the self slightly changed, forming a little difference.

The thinking patterns circled around, when there was no martial arts strength, no earth knowledge, and when he turned into a mouse, Meng Qi maintained a trace of self-awareness, looking at them, and through them he saw the different and the same self.

He could not see himself directly, but he could see a little from the external aspects. Combining all these, Meng Qi seemed to recognize himself more and more, and more and more memory fragments flew out, following the surrounding, and the self became clearer and purer, and seemed to have a slight resonance with the infinite height.

The experience and knowledge corresponding to the state of mind also flew out. What Meng Qi saw and thought was no longer the same. Everything was dark and chaotic, showing the original state, but he was not unable to think, because the different acquired experience and knowledge were still connected, but he could not deceive himself.

In the deep darkness, Meng Qi looked very hard, and felt that there was no time before, no up and down in the void, and no beginning of all things in front of him. It was indeed the innate nature.

At this moment, he "discovered" that there was a Taoist sitting in the chaos, a Taoist who could not be described in words.

"You are..." Meng Qi's heart moved and "blurred out".

The Taoist slowly stood up and made a grand and distant voice, with vicissitudes and ancient meanings:

"I am the Taoist Yuanshi."