Chapter 1261 "Book of Life and Death"

Flying on clouds and mist, entering and exiting the azure sky, is the ability of the immortals of heaven and earth. When it comes to the legendary realm, it is just a thought that makes the end of the world seem close. After Meng Qi left Kunlun Mountain, his figure immediately appeared in the world of Journey to the West.

Because of the relationship between the Lord of Morality and the world, few other forces dare to interfere here blatantly. According to the information provided by Gu Xiaosang, the fragments of the underworld established by the ancient Buddhist and Taoist families are the most preserved here.

Of course, when Sha Wujing woke up early, stepped into Lingshan, and carried out the mysterious corpse, he did not explore the world of Journey to the West and take away the fragments of the underworld. Gu Xiaosang did not know. Her memory and knowledge of the Golden Emperor were interrupted when she died last time.

Meng Qi looked up at the sky, made a slight deduction, and flashed in Beijuluzhou in the direction of greatest hope and possibility.

The evil fog here turned into thin clouds, covering the entire boundless continent. The cold and gloomy aura penetrated the bones, and the brutal and barbaric intention was as real as substance, condensing into a mirage in the air, performing all kinds of tragic scenes.

Just seeing such a scene, there is a feeling of stepping into the eighteenth level of hell.

Meng Qi nodded lightly, having calculated the result, and his figure disappeared in the sky.

In a cave, there were many bones piled up, and the cold and evil aura turned into a light black whirlwind, blowing out from the bottom of the cave.

There was a winding passage here, like a crack in the earth. As you walked forward, the coldness became more and more intense, and thin ice condensed on the stone walls and the soil, and the coldness penetrated the heart.

In the unknown depth of the ground, the yin energy turned into mist, rolling into a "sea of ​​clouds" that blocked the road. A zombie with an iron-black color was standing nearby, breathing out the cold and filthy death, tempering its own body.

Since it regained its spiritual intelligence, it knew that this place was a great place to practice ghost skills.

However, it did not dare to go deep into the ground and could only stay at its current location. It was not because it was afraid of the gloomy cold that could freeze ordinary things into ice sculptures, but because it instinctively felt that there was a great threat hidden in the sea of ​​clouds. Once involved, its spiritual intelligence would be wiped out and it would turn into a walking corpse again, an obsessive evil ghost.

Suddenly, it opened its eyes and stopped breathing. It felt that the "sea of ​​clouds" transformed by the yin energy was churning violently, like boiling water, emitting a yang and scorching breath.

A dull humming sound came from deep in the earth, and the surroundings were shaking wildly, mud and rocks fell, and the "sea of ​​clouds" split to both sides, revealing a road that went down step by step without an end.

Then, the iron-black zombie saw a back figure, wearing a fan cloud crown and a hydration suit, chic and leisurely, and disappeared in an instant, as if it was dizzy.

"Which cave and fairy palace is this?" The iron-black zombie took a breath of cold air.

The last time the Emperor Neng Tian, ​​who dominated the Northern Julu Continent, came, he also failed to break through this sea of ​​yin clouds and returned in defeat. But the back figure just now walked over with ease. Yes, it walked over, not broke through, better than strolling in the garden!

The sea of ​​yin clouds separated layer by layer in front of Meng Qi, as if welcoming its own master, quiet and docile, allowing him to pass through this world smoothly, and his vision suddenly became clear.

Under the ground tens of thousands of feet deep, there was actually a plain-like world, the soil was dark black, stained with dark red, the dome was high and filled with fog, like the sky at night.

In the depths of the plain, the god of ghosts was crying shrilly, making people's scalps numb. Being here, the gloomy wind that scraped off every inch of flesh and blood blew on the face, bringing a subtle feeling of time and space confusion.

Meng Qi looked through the dark wind and black fog with his sharp eyes, and saw a broken stele at the end of the plain, with the three words "Naihe Bridge" written in eroded characters!

The stele was still there, but the bridge was gone!

Nodding, Meng Qi suddenly raised his left sleeve.

The wind howled, the world was in chaos, and this former underworld plain struggled violently, causing the earth to resonate, but it was useless. It was pulled up little by little, became smaller little by little, and finally fell into Meng Qi's sleeve, leaving an irreparable hole.

The dark fog rolled violently, covering the place.

Meng Qi succeeded in one move, and did not stop, and immediately flashed to another place in Beijuluzhou.

What happened just now seemed easy and comfortable, without any difficulty, but it was only for me who had the characteristics of the other side. By slightly manipulating fate, I made the most dangerous Yin Qi Cloud Sea retreat automatically - there were a few time and space turbulences left by the broken ancient underworld, and the bone-scraping gale on the plain in front of the Naihe Bridge was also very serious. If the true meaning of the way of life and death was not touched, it would be difficult to move forward. If other legendary masters came, they would definitely succeed, but the process would probably be very long and full of dangers.

In one go, Meng Qi got the three fragments of the ancient underworld that could be found now, and then silently recited the title of Moonlight Bodhisattva.

The green color rose, and the bodhi was full. He was already in the Eastern Glazed Pure Land. He saw the Moonlight Bodhisattva sitting under the withered and flourishing trees. On his right hand was the eight kinds of self-nature merit water that were slowly rippling, sinking and floating with strange colors, pure and exposed, and hidden vitality.

Before Meng Qi could speak, he heard Moonlight Bodhisattva say:

"The Medicine King Buddha has already instructed that you take the Seven Treasures Cup, scoop a cup of merit water, and place it under the withered and flourishing trees together with two fragments of the ancient underworld."

It seems that everything I did before was in the eyes of the Green Emperor...Meng Qi bowed, thanked the Bodhisattva for the message, came to the Eight Treasures Merit Pond, picked up the cup made of the seven treasures of Buddhism next to it and scooped the water.

This scoop was really like turning the river upside down. Meng Qi even felt like he had scooped up a vast ocean. The water surface of the Eight Treasures Merit Pond was a layer shallower.

After placing the Seven Treasures Cup under the withered and flourishing trees, he kept the fragment of the underworld with the Naihe Bridge Stone Stele and threw out the other two.

Strangely enough, the two fragments were originally the size of a state, but they did not grow in the wind, like two palms to the left and right of the Seven Treasures Station.

Then, facing the Moonlight Bodhisattva and the withered and flourishing trees, Meng Qi told them in detail about his appointment with the Emperor of Fengdu and his experience in exploring the origin of life and death last time. He only concealed the fact that the "Wheel of Life and Death" was related to Gu Xiaosang. At the end, he said:

"You must not have the intention to harm others, but you must be on guard against others. In the current situation, I have no choice but to come to you and ask Senior Qingdi to help me refine something that can temporarily protect myself from being "assimilated by the Tao."

The tops of the withered and flourishing trees were filled with circles of blue light, and the majestic and solemn voice of the Medicine King Buddha seemed to come from the infinite point: "You have a compassionate heart, and this is commendable."

The blue-blue colored glaze divine light fell, covering the Seven Treasures Cup and the two fragments. The mist was soaring, the light and shadows were changing, and the precious fire was swaying.

While waiting, Meng Qi chatted and laughed with his old acquaintance Moonlight Bodhisattva. He was teased by him for knowing what "shameless" was, while he was analyzing an important matter in his heart.

With the current clues, even Gu Xiaosang couldn't figure out who the other shore behind Fengdu Emperor was, so he exhaustively listed all the other shores he knew about, assuming that they were the support of Fengdu Emperor, and then analyzed what kind of help they would provide to Fengdu Emperor as a support, so as to figure out whether there were any omissions in his own and Gu Xiaosang's plans.

For example, when the other shore behind Fengdu Emperor was the Demon King, would there be any problems with the plan, and when it was Amitabha, would there be any problems.

Only by thinking carefully can we eliminate accidents and variables.

If the Emperor of Fengdu is backed by the Lord of Morality, judging from the current situation, he will not have any ill will towards me, and there will be no subsequent plans... If it is the Lord of Lingbao, then I have to beware of the Zhuxian formation diagram...

Analyzing one by one, Meng Qi suddenly thought of a possibility, and his eyes suddenly became stern. If he had not eliminated his emotions and suppressed related thoughts in time, he would have been noticed by the Moonlight Bodhisattva opposite.

"If this is true, things are more troublesome than imagined..."

"Xiao Sang should not have thought of this. From her plan, it is obvious that she is also on guard against this matter. The reason why she didn't mention it is probably because once she said it out loud, it is likely to be detected and sensed..."

"Of course, it is not ruled out that she still retains the instinct of previous planning, habitually hiding some important things, so as to preserve herself to the greatest extent and not put all her hopes on others..."

"There is another problem. The power used by the Zhenwu Emperor to cut the Yellow Springs is very strange. It doesn't seem to be his own..."

As his thoughts turned, Meng Qi's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he handled some of his own thoughts subtly.

At this time, the blue light retreated like a tide, leaving behind a page of black and white essence, with three eroded words of "Book of Life and Death" on it.

Of course, it was not the book of the underworld established by the Emperor of Fengdu, but a one-time treasure.

Putting away the "Book of Life and Death", Meng Qi bowed solemnly, left the Eastern Glazed World, and returned to the Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain.

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A few years passed, and Ruan Yushu was in seclusion in the quiet room, ready to break through the barrier of human immortals.