Chapter 1303 Fate
There is nothingness all around, deep darkness, and nothing. Not to mention that the time is sometimes weak and seems to disappear. Everything is like solidification and sometimes chaos, tearing apart the Dharma body and the true spirit. Even the illusory causal connection is curled up. Being almost completely uncovered, Meng Qi's current tyranny of "the cause of all effects" is difficult to detect, and can only be vaguely and vaguely sensed.
Under this situation, the half of the palace floating in front was like a beacon that Meng Qi could not bypass. Even though there was a dim candlelight inside, it was still burning, like a beacon lighting up the emptiness and chaos.
With the clouds above his head shrouded, and the light around him like water, Meng Qi took a step forward and climbed to the remaining steps outside the palace door. Through the gap created by the cover, he saw a figure in a plain white dress inside, with a graceful back and an elegant breath. Refined and untainted by dust, he is playing with a golden glazed lamp, holding the flame of the lamp to make it brighter and brighter.
Meng Qi was no stranger to this figure. With one hand behind his back, he pushed open the palace door, stepped in slowly, and said hello casually:
"It turns out to be Miss Liuluo. I wonder whether I should call you the descendant of Xuannv now, or the Xuannv of Nine Heavens?"
Liuluo's body is filled with faint fairy energy, resisting the erosion of nothingness that penetrates into it, and it clearly has the power of the realm of creation and an ancient and distant feeling.
The figure in the plain white dress slowly turned around, her skirts swaying slightly, revealing an elegant and beautiful face. She was indeed Liu Luo, the original descendant of Xuannv.
She said with a smile in her eyes: "You can call me whatever you want, Headmaster Su. Why should you care about names that are external to you?"
Meng Qi took a deep look at her: "When we met half of the stone tablet before, you and the few remaining gods from the ancient heaven had just entered the uppermost level. Unexpectedly, you recovered faster than a certain person, and you still had time to light the lamp."
"Nine Heavenly Mysteries" Liu Luo smiled and said: "As a god who presided over military conquests in the past, of course he is no stranger to the power of the Emperor of Heaven, and most of the remnants here are also no strangers. Could it be that Headmaster Su is confused? ?”
"Of course." Meng Qi looked at the ancient great god and sighed suddenly, "The body-responsive method you passed down in Su Nu Dao seems to have been created for your own resurrection and awakening. Generations of Xuannv, generations of Xuannv. Successors are all carriers.”
Every generation of Xuannv hurts all the loving men and bears countless debts. She is a hateful person. I didn't expect that hateful people can also have pitiful qualities. They can't control their fate. Resurrection furnace!
Liu Luo shook his head, feeling a little more majestic in his fairy spirit: "What Master Su said is wrong. If it hadn't been destroyed by the Golden Emperor's Daoist Gu Xiaosang, why would I need to rely on Liu Shuyu's body at that time?"
"The divine body and the true spirit are separated. The former is immortal and protected by someone, while the latter is hidden somewhere in the fairy world, delaying time and eliminating aging. Once the opportunity comes, the two reunite and can reach their former peak. But if they encounter it in advance, The generation mark immediately backfires and invades, as if trapped in reincarnation again and again, and will be wiped out if not careful, with no chance of return. "
Hearing this, Meng Qi immediately thought of the mystery of Gu Xiaosang during her trip to the Fairyland, and the little girl who called him "Dad". The corner of his mouth twitched secretly, and he felt a burst of admiration in his heart. It's a shame that Jiutian Xuannv shouted at that time. Export is worthy of being an ancient god, unaffected by worldly morality and rumors.
"Seal of generations?" He keenly grasped the key point.
At this time, the candlelight was at its brightest, illuminating the dilapidated hall as if it were daylight. Liu Luo looked around and calmly replied: "If you want to use the method I mentioned just now to live through eternity and reach the end of the world, you must finally The important prerequisite is that the imprint is lasting, lasting from generation to generation, and the spirit lasts forever. This is why I pass down the Xuannv Yingshen Technique."
"Every generation of Xuannv and each generation of Xuannv's descendants who practice this method are my correspondents, survive for me, and continue for me."
"I see." Meng Qi nodded suddenly.
Liu Luo continued: "They are equivalent to my incarnations that arise at the right time. Each has its own life, its own cause and effect, and its own emotions. They will not be disturbed by me, nor will they be occupied by me until they die at the end of their lifespan. , return to heaven and earth, complete a reincarnation, and completely dissipate.”
Meng Qi pondered for a while and said: "In other words, apart from the subtle and difficult-to-observe causal connection, they realize that their entire lives have nothing to do with Ying Shen. If you don't trigger it, they will be the real Xuannv, the real Xuannv." Descendants of Xuannv.”
"Using this method, aren't you afraid that Ying Shen will be stronger than me and become the guest?"
Liu Luo smiled slightly: "The Ying Shen technique I passed down is nothing more than a legend. Even if it happens by chance, it will not be able to threaten me without good luck."
Meng Qi nodded thoughtfully and said, "Then the Yingshen of each Xuannv or each Xuannv's descendant can also be regarded as your Yingshen? Is there a certain causal connection?"
Liu Luo felt that his tone was a little strange, but he still nodded and said: "Forget it."
At this point, she sighed softly and said with a hint of regret: "Without the protection of the other shore, and without touching the peak state of creation on the other shore, if you want to survive the eternity and reach the end of the world, you can only show your magical powers, and some rely on spreading your reputation. For books and paper, some kill themselves by cutting off parts of "me" and fall asleep completely, while others spread their faith and use incense, but I can only use the body method."
When Heaven fell and the Heavenly Emperor died violently, these Nine Heavens Great Gods lost their protection.
Meng Qi stopped mentioning the matter and looked around. He saw that the shape of the palace was simple and fairy-like, so he casually asked: "Which of the uppermost halls was this?"
Liuluo's voice was filled with reminiscence and emotion: "This is the hall where we waited for the summons from the Emperor of Heaven. At that time, the uppermost layer was sealed off everywhere. Even I and the Purple Star Lord could only move around in certain areas and could not see the whole picture. After thousands of years, the Lingxiao Hall has already fallen into dust, and the rest has also been reduced to ashes, but this hall is still half left. It's really unpredictable."
"The battle at that time was really fierce, and the power of the other side was beyond imagination." Meng Qi looked at the nothingness outside, recalling the Yuanshi and Lingbao he had seen before. battlefield, he paused for a moment and said, "I'm afraid that even the long river of time flowing through this place has been shattered, with fragments of the past, present and future all together?"
Liuluo said with a sympathetic heart: "That war did affect the long river of time, and even our 'past bodies' when we were summoned by the Emperor of Heaven were destroyed. If it weren't for the Emperor of Heaven's protection, I'm afraid I wouldn't have survived that catastrophe, and the Lord of Ziwei Star was completely destroyed because of this."
Hearing this, Meng Qi was immediately puzzled. Did the Emperor of Heaven still have the energy to protect a few gods such as the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman? He eventually fell into the dust, completely perished, and turned into a knife of time!
Normal speaking, if there is energy left, shouldn't you create opportunities for yourself? Saving subordinates in the realm of creation is not as important as saving the body on the other side?
As long as the big shots on the other side are alive, there are infinite possibilities, and there is a chance to change the past and resurrect subordinates!
Unless, unless, the Emperor of Heaven knew that he could not go against his will and could not escape, so he concealed his hope or back-up plan on a few gods such as the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman, in order to plot for the future?
After the fall of the Heavenly Palace, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman disappeared for a while, and then "came down to earth" in her peak state to help the Emperor of Man, helping him lay the foundation, and then the Emperor of Man sat inexplicably! At the same time, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman's lineage founded the Su Nu Dao and took in the lineage of the Happy Bodhisattva... Many thoughts flashed through Meng Qi's mind, and he tasted some strange things. Although he could not figure out the details and string things together, he vaguely smelled the smell of conspiracy.
At the beginning, the Emperor of Man sat in a way that was not only related to the Mother of No Life...
How could the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman tell him such an important detail as being protected and alive by the Emperor of Heaven? Meng Qi's heart moved, and he looked up at Liu Luo, only to see that the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she was smiling, as if she knew what he was thinking!
Just as Meng Qi was about to ask, he suddenly felt the approach of a majestic aura. Looking back, he saw a golden Buddha with 24 rounds of perfect Buddha light behind his head landing on the steps.
"Ancient Buddha Randang..." Meng Qi said solemnly, "It's true that enemies will always meet."
The second great master he met after the separation was actually the Ancient Buddha Randang!
Randang smiled slightly, and said kindly and humbly: "No, no, it's just that a fellow Taoist and the donor have a subtle connection, and the fate of the previous life can be sensed across the chaotic time and space."
As he spoke, a series of figures flashed in the 24 rounds of perfect Buddha light behind his head, some with a bitter face, some with a handsome smile, just like the demon Buddha Ananda!