Chapter 560: The Sword Is Completed

The color is red, like fire, obviously different from other causal lines... Meng Qi frowned slightly and thought secretly. As someone who knows a lot of Ananda's secrets, a thought suddenly came to his mind:

Isn't this a causal line between Ananda and the Demon Saint?

As one of the five ancient emperors, the "Fire Emperor" Feng Xi, the host of the "Demon Chaos Land", the Demon Saint is qualified to leave such a strange causal line in terms of realm and strength!

Only by being contaminated by the cause and effect of the Demon Saint can you get the things in the center of the formation? Meng Qi couldn't help but sweat a little.

However, after he calmed down and observed, he found that there was a chance!

If he had reached the center of the formation at the beginning and witnessed such a causal line, Meng Qi would definitely not dare to resist it, because without comparison, he could only distinguish that it had a dangerous meaning, and could not judge the specific degree of danger.

But with the two events of "Magic Master" Han Guang fighting Abbot Kong Wen and Ananda killing the Saint of Numbers, Meng Qi had a basis for judgment!

"It's much more dangerous than the causal line of Ananda killing several saints, slightly higher than the causal line of the magician fighting the abbot, not as scary as others, and within the range that can be tolerated..." Meng Qi speculated cautiously, not daring to take risks.

Although he didn't know why he thought that the causal line left by the top powerful demon saint would be safer than most, he could make a positive judgment with the help of the experience just now!

Huh... Meng Qi exhaled, calmed his fear, anxiety and uneasiness, and analyzed his judgment from the beginning.

After finding that there was no mistake, he put aside all kinds of emotions, prepared to interrupt the reincarnation, stretched out the "Heavenly Wound", and took the initiative to touch the causal line that was as red as fire.

Silently, the world changed, everything seemed to be melted, and all the laws were supporting a purple-red flame.

The purple-red flames were brilliant and bright, and there stood a person inside, tall and slender, wearing a crimson female imperial robe, with the most perfect facial features Meng Qi had ever seen, difficult to describe in words, no matter what type of appearance he liked, it seemed that he could find the long-awaited satisfaction on her face.

She has a noble temperament, a fiery demeanor, a cold expression, a cold gaze, and a dark red spear in both hands.

It is indeed the Demon Saint Feng Xi... Meng Qi found himself turned into a monk again, wearing a white monk robe, holding a rosary in his left hand, and a sword in his right hand hanging down.

The Demon Saint took a step forward, pointed the dark red spear at his forehead, and asked coldly:

"Why don't you swing the sword?"

"I can't swing this sword." Ananda, who was wearing a white monk robe, raised his left hand, and the inscription from the line of cause and effect was not Meng Qi's answer.

Meng Qi couldn't understand his mood and feelings at this time, and could only watch the Demon Saint take another step, saying in a tone of hidden hatred:

"Then why did you swing it last time?"

Ananda was speechless, reciting scriptures in a low voice, and golden lotuses bloomed all around, and the sky was full of colored glaze.

The Demon Saint stopped talking, shook his hands, and the spear was like a real dragon out of the sea, pointing to Meng Qi's forehead, and the purple-red flame condensed and turned into the shape of a phoenix, the heaven and earth burned, the law melted, and burned everything.

Ananda seemed to have given up resistance and let the gun pierce his forehead.

The pain immediately hit Meng Qi's heart. He felt that every part of his body was melting, and his soul was burning violently, bursting out with unspeakable pain, extreme pain.

If the standard is the burning of the skin by a red-hot iron, then at this moment, the pain Meng Qi had suffered was thousands of times greater than that, so that Meng Qi could not faint. The pain that exceeded the limit made the instinctive protection ineffective!

Breathing in and out was full of flames. Meng Qi saw his skin and flesh charring, and even melting into fire-colored water. Everything in his sight was purple-red.

The inner scene was disintegrating, the connected legal principles were melting, and the immortal Yuanshi was sitting in the center, becoming more and more blurred and more and more virtual. When it could not bear it, Meng Qi's soul would also perish!

Faintly, Meng Qi heard the demon saint's slightly surprised voice:

"Hmph, the reincarnation method!"

The soul showed signs of burning out, and Meng Qi felt that he could no longer hold on. Just as he was about to interrupt his return, he vaguely saw the demon saint draw out his spear, and his voice was cold:

"If you are reluctant, you will sink into depravity for generations. Even if you understand thousands of methods, it is difficult to see your true face!"

"You reincarnate for one life, and I will kill you for one life, until your mark is completely dissipated!"

The red figure walked away proudly, the burning began to subside, and the coolness came. Meng Qi finally held on to the end.

The power of the demon saint's flame was much worse than he expected. Perhaps it was because the woman had passed away and the years had eroded her, so the degree of danger was not too high!

The vision returned to normal, the strange red causal line began to dissipate, and the figure at the center of the formation slowly appeared.

Meng Qi waited with bated breath, feeling a little uneasy, thinking about the words of the demon saint just now:

"Mark?"

The red color became lighter and lighter, and the "figure" sitting cross-legged became clearer and clearer. Meng Qi couldn't help but speed up a little. What was waiting for him?

Can he really practice "sticking to cause and effect"?

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"This is a sticking cause and effect array, which is much more dangerous than the previous four arrays." Wang Siyuan reminded Duan Rui, "Don't stick to any star line, they may be related to a great power, and any cause and effect can make you fall into eternal damnation."

Duan Rui opened his eyes wide and looked at the bright cause and effect lines that occasionally floated in the darkness, and subconsciously asked: "Who else in the world can be called a great power?"

"It is the great power in ancient and medieval times. These causes and effects are half left by Ananda, and half are copied by the array by the people who entered in the past generations. Any star line is not something you can bear!" Wang Dezhong said lightly.

"People who have entered through the ages?" Duan Rui said in surprise. He thought this was a secret place that only a few people had visited!

Wang Siyuan coughed and said: "Before the chaos of the Demon Buddha, this place was not a secret among some masters, but no one had ever walked to the top of the mountain. An ancestor of my family once visited this place."

"After the chaos of the Demon Buddha, this place mysteriously disappeared until Bodhidharma accidentally entered it, passed the six-story mountain peak, and obtained a Tathagata palm."

"Yes, but the ancient and medieval powers have long since passed away, so what does it have to do with them being involved?" Duan Rui understood something.

Wang Siyuan looked at him with a smile but not a smile: "A powerful person touches Tao and virtue at the top, and weaves laws and principles at the bottom. He has his own imprint between heaven and earth. Even if he is reborn, it will take a long time for the imprint to disappear completely. Once it is contaminated by cause and effect, The line must bear the power coming from the imprint.”

Duan Rui's eyes widened and he drew inferences: "In other words, the longer the branding lasts, the weaker the backlash. Is the causal line in the Middle Ages more dangerous than in the ancient times?"

"That's not necessarily the case. When you reach the level of the Nine Dao Sects and the Five Ancient Emperors, your brand will be immortal throughout the ages. Unless you give up yourself and refine it into something else." Wang Siyuan did not explain in detail. He held the turtle book and led the three people to go deep into "Cause and Effect". array.

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In a secret place somewhere, a phoenix-winged black gold gun with no breath or power suddenly let out a soft groan, and all the birds in the surrounding world sang in unison!

"The Demon Holy Spear shows signs of awakening!" A voice blurted out in surprise.

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Meng Qi stood in front of the formation, watching the red thread of cause and effect turn into flowing light and slowly disintegrate.

It's like a door slowly opening to reveal what's inside.

The more dangerous Meng Qi is, the calmer he becomes. His nervousness, anxiety, and uneasiness magically disappear at this moment, and he focuses on the figure sitting cross-legged.

No matter what happens, what is supposed to come will eventually come!

You can't solve it by avoiding it. Only by facing it head on can you hope to defeat it!

Snapped! In the illusory soft sound, the red line of cause and effect completely disappeared, and the "human figure" sitting cross-legged in the formation finally appeared in front of Meng Qi!

It is a wooden sculpture of a white-robed monk with a handsome appearance and a bitter look on his face, as if he is worrying about the world of mortal suffering.

Ananda!

This was the first time Meng Qi saw Ananda's true face. He had finally "appeared" after being shrouded in mist!

But Meng Qi was not surprised. Instead, his mind buzzed, and a storm broke out in his heart, and he could no longer control himself!

Ananda's facial features were completely different from mine, but when I saw him, I felt like I was seeing myself!

he is me?

Am I him?

Meng Qi's deepest worries and worries seemed to have become reality at this moment!

Is this "evil ghost" from ancient times really possessing me?

All kinds of causes and effects seemed to come from somewhere, and they felt like they were imposed on Meng Qi's body, but for some unknown reason, they all stayed near the wood carving.

I don’t know when, the wood carving changed. The body on the left is ancient, real and unique, giving people a feeling that it cannot be changed, while the body on the right is hazy, as if condensed by countless rays of starlight, changing indefinitely and hard to figure out!

At this moment, eight words suddenly popped into Meng Qi's mind:

"The past remains unchanged, but the future is uncertain!"

Buzz! Meng Qi's mind was shaken, and all his questions about "cause and effect" seemed to be explained at this moment.

He had never understood why "sticking" causes and effects, and the enemy will die. It seems that without the cause of birth, the fruit of existence is lost, but doesn't this change the past? How can material reality just disappear? It’s really unbelievable!

But now, after witnessing the changes in this statue, Meng Qi suddenly understood!

The past cannot be changed, but the future has various possibilities. It is affected by many complex antecedents and cannot be accurately grasped until the future becomes the present.

And "causing cause and effect" means to temporarily take away cause and effect, create the illusion of "non-existence" or distort and magnify a certain cause and effect, thus simplifying the factors that affect the future, and the result is certain and unique, that is, complete death!

This is the real "cause and effect"!

Darkness emerged around Meng Qi, and bright star lines stood out. His hand holding the sword seemed to be loose or tight, and he no longer felt that it was difficult to draw the sword!

After many years of hard work, I finally mastered the real "karma"!

Zheng, the long knife made a soft sound, drawing a beautiful trajectory, and gently picked at the dark place.

The wooden sculpture suddenly shattered, and all the threads of cause and effect suddenly lost control, intertwined, collapsed, and exploded silently.

Calmness returned to the fifth level, and the mountain peak was exposed. Meng Qi stood there and whispered to himself:

"No matter what the reasons are, I am who I am, not anyone else!"

"Since you are already 'dead', then die well!"

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Wang Siyuan, Duan Rui and others were moving forward cautiously when they suddenly saw the threads of cause and effect becoming crazy, like boiling, condensing towards the center, intertwining into a bright ball of light.

The ball of light collapsed and exploded suddenly, shattering and destroying the object in the eye of the formation.

Everything became calm and quiet, like a normal mountain peak. Wang Siyuan's face changed slightly, and his left hand suddenly clenched. It seemed that half of the purpose of this trip had somehow failed!

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Meng Qi calmed down and looked at the sixth floor. He had to weigh whether to go up.

When Zhan Karma first came into being, he no longer had the heart to take risks.

"After returning, I have to study the cause and effect content of the 'Original Golden Seal'. It would be best if I could get the relevant cultivation chapters of 'The Cause of All Fruits' before the Dharmakaya, and then merge them with 'The Cause and Effect' to create my own cause and effect swordsmanship, so that I will not be controlled by Ananda at all!" Meng Qi secretly thought about his future plans.

Relying solely on "The Cause and Effect" would probably fall into Ananda's trap!

The cultivation of "The Cause of All Fruits" belongs to the content of the Dharmakaya, and Meng Qi did not expect to master it directly, so he comprehended and integrated it to create his own swordsmanship.

To be honest, Meng Qi still doubted that he was "Ananda". When he used the "Heaven-changing and Earth-strike Great Method" before, he did not see Ananda's shadow at all, and he came from across time and was born in the technological world of Earth, and it seemed that he had nothing to do with Ananda.

"Could it be that Su Ziyuan is the reincarnation of Ananda? As a result, I inexplicably took over his body?" Meng Qi was puzzled and found that the sixth layer of the formation was the superposition of the previous five layers, and the formation eye was obviously not broken, which was extremely dangerous.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly saw a black gas at the edge of the sixth floor that formed a cage, connected to the formation, and trapped a figure.

"Who?" Meng Qi was shocked.

Someone was trapped here?

Could it be the "magic master" Han Guang who broke in before?

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Kong Wen looked at the vast sea of ​​desert and chanted a Buddhist name in a low voice: "Junior Brother Kong Jian, Junior Brother Wu Jing, I think the Buddha's light rising before seems to be related to the twelve causes and conditions. Please confirm one or two separately."

He gave two handwritten letters, and Kong Jian and Wu Jing immediately went their separate ways.

Kong Wen stepped on the golden lotus and walked to one of the places. After flying for a while, the sky suddenly changed color, blood-yellow and dead silent.

Below, a river of the same color appeared, winding and twisting, running through the void, connecting layers of gloomy and terrifying places, there is a prison of fire, evil ghosts fighting for food, and animals self-mutilating. It seems that as long as you are stained with a drop of blood-yellow river water, you will fall into it!

There was a person standing in each of the three positions of heaven, earth and man. Some were twisted like shadows, and some were white bones like mountains...

"Kongwen, your time is near!" A majestic voice was heard.

Kongwen's face changed slightly:

"The Sect of Life and Death? The Three Paths Formation?"

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There are many secrets here, and one must find out. Meng Qi thought for a moment, slowly approached, and asked loudly:

"Who is the senior? Why are you trapped here?"

The figure trapped in the sixth-level formation sighed:

"Amitabha, this old monk Kongwen."

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In the gloomy and silent ancient tomb, the sect master in the dark coffin and the man wrapped in blood-yellow death fog were waiting for the result.

A row of soul lamps were placed on the stone table in front, burning quietly.

"Don't worry, sect master..." the man surrounded by mist whispered.

Before he finished speaking, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew, and the three soul lamps went out at the same time!