Chapter 905 This Life and the Next Life (First Update, Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket)

The sun was shining brightly, and the water of Feiyan Lake was like golden scales, spreading out piece by piece. Meng Qi stood by the water, watching the carriage go away, watching Gao Lan's tall figure disappear, his heart full of emotion and sighs.

Today's Crazy Emperor is the real Crazy Emperor, both crazy and emperor. He was young and thin at that time, but now he is in his prime and proud in the imperial robe.

After a long time, he silently complained: "Brother, I originally wanted to give you the Kaitian Seal, the Four Symbols Seal, etc. as a reward... Since you want to maintain your demeanor and run away after pretending, then let's talk about it later. Anyway, you have the Human Emperor Golden Book, which is enough..."

Smiling and shaking his head, he turned and walked into the forest by the lake, sat back in the tree hole, pressed the pale golden light held in his left hand on his forehead, opened the ancestral orifice, and pierced with spirit.

With a bang, countless pictures flashed before Meng Qi's eyes. The emperor with ordinary facial features but self-generated majesty stood in the sparkling illusory river, holding a long sword in his hand, looking back behind him.

Branches converged, and figures jumped out one after another, with various faces and dresses, and there were also figures exactly like the emperor, existing in the past and the future.

Sword light burst out, and countless bright star lines in the void stood out, black and white, flowing endlessly.

The emperor's sword light surrounded his body, changing subtly, and the world changed with him, turning into three tombs and five classics, holding him up slowly, breaking away from the long river of time, dragging all kinds of causes and effects and many human figures over, integrating them into his body, and then stepping into the infinite chaos, so close to the true only me.

The light and shadow dissipated, and Meng Qi carefully recalled what he had just seen.

This was what Gao Lan gained from his understanding of the "Golden Book of the Human Emperor". It was not complete, nor was it the original appearance. It lacked many key points. No martial arts could be cultivated according to this, but as a reference, as a reference for the self-creation of "all kinds of things in the past, vanished into smoke" based on the "Dao Yi Yin", it was enough.

"Looking back to the past and covering the future, this is the martial arts that the Human Emperor relies on to step into the other shore..." Meng Qi suddenly realized that this might be the content of the last or second to last page of the "Human Emperor Golden Book"!

Thinking of this, he suddenly had a strange doubt. As people from the other shore, why can Yuanshi, Lingbao, Daode, Amitabha, Bodhi, etc. survive one or even several eras, but the Human Emperor was only active for tens of thousands of years at the end of the ancient times and the beginning of the Middle Ages before passing away?

Could it be that he and the Demon Saint were both injured and both passed away?

This matter has nothing to do with him for the time being. Meng Qi put away his doubts and placed the Mirror of This Life in front of him. After it had an owner, it had become smaller. Now it is only the size of a palm, round and flawless, and very similar to the surface of a lake on a sunny day. Countless golden spots of light float up and down inside, like all the memories of this life.

Meng Qi's eyes suddenly changed, the left eye was black, the right eye was white, the ancestral orifice between his eyebrows opened, and the colorless "Daoyi Glass Lamp" phantom condensed, blooming with infinite brilliance with a little light, just like the first cause evolving complex and inexhaustible countless causes and effects.

Billions of black and white lights fell on the mirror of this life, and golden spots suddenly rose up, filling the air, and all kinds of this life appeared before his eyes.

The figure when he stepped into the Conferred God World with a heart of living for death; the figure when he made a cold arrangement and defeated the Life and Death Sect; the figure when he killed the owner of the Unkind Building; the figure when he seized the Seven Killings Monument; the figure when he joined hands with Gu Xiaosang to explore the Nine Heavens... the figure when he drank strong wine as water and sang wildly as tears with Gao Lan; the figure when he watched Jiang Zhiwei kill me and disappear at the end of the mountain road; the figure when they met suddenly in the dim lights; the figure when he watched his master plead for him; the figure when he and Gu Changqing and his junior brother survived in the vast sea; the figure when he was a little monk in Shaolin Temple...

The picture was still going back, and Meng Qi saw his own figure on Earth, from working hard to studying in a foreign land, from experiencing the college entrance examination to a carefree childhood, from babbling to a baby in the belly.

At this point, the golden spots in the sky converged and fell into the mirror, and everything returned to normal.

"Does the experience on Earth count as this life?" Meng Qi thought. He had never seen Su Ziyuan's childhood, but he had what he thought was his previous life on Earth. So, "this life" should be based on whether one of the three souls of the primordial spirit is replaced, and has nothing to do with the body?

In this way, because the previous judgment of this life was wrong, some things have to be slightly adjusted. At least when creating a technique, the wrong "target" must not be cut!

Then, Meng Qi took out his own fragment of the mirror of the next life. It was like colored glass, full of cracks, full of unpredictable and uncertain aura.

The light of the "Daoyi Colored Glass Lamp" shone on the fragment of the mirror of the next life, and the gray and dull mirror surface suddenly emerged with a faint light. The countless small mirror surfaces separated by the cracks showed different figures. Because it was just a fragment, it did not symbolize the next life, but the uncertain future.

These figures include the monk with the ancient Buddha and green lamp that Meng Qi is familiar with, the terrifying man who shouts "Come on, the knife", the sorrowful man who asks the sky with tears, the one pierced by the red spear, the white-clothed swordsman, the crazy Taoist, and so on.

These figures turned their heads, and as expected, they all showed Meng Qi's own face.

At this moment, the monk with the ancient Buddha and green lamp raised his mouth corners, revealing a smile that seemed to be a smile!

And the terrifying man, the sorrowful man who asked the sky, the white-clothed swordsman, the crazy Taoist, etc. also had the same meaningful smile!

They are the same person, and different futures are "the same person"! Meng Qi was shocked. No matter what kind of future, is there destined to be only one ending? Being merged by that person? Welcoming his return?

"The sky has fifty evolutions, and one is still hidden. The sky has left a ray of hope." Meng Qi closed his eyes, and his mood quickly calmed down. He began to combine the present life mirror, the next life mirror, and Dao Yiyin and other martial arts to find a way to cut off the past.

These "harvests" pile up together, stimulate each other, and continue to ferment.

There are still ten months left, so I don’t know if it can be created. I hope there will be good news about Xianji’s acquisition of the Samsara Talisman.

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While sailing on the river at night, with a black awning welcoming the drizzle, Meng Qi sat in the cabin, with flashes of ideas flashing through his mind, sometimes colliding and sometimes scattering.

After he escaped to the Xijian Pavilion, he suddenly had a new idea, so he hired a boat to travel the last part of the journey.

As the sky dimmed and dimmed, Meng Qi let out a long breath, but he still failed. How could it be a simple thing to create the Overlord Sixth Level Kung Fu? If he didn't have the Dao Yi Seal waiting for him, it would probably be very difficult for him to do it throughout his life. arrive.

After leaving the ship, Meng Qi fled to Xijian Pavilion. Without concealing his aura, he quickly arrived in front of the mountain gate. Jiang Zhiwei was already aware of it and was waiting at the door.

The goose-yellow clothes are bright and gentle, and Jiang Zhiwei is bright but generous. She stands on the mountain road and covers the flowers all over the mountain.

The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom.

Such a beautiful scenery may soon never be seen again... Meng Qi suddenly sighed in his heart. It is easy to say that he will live towards death, but in reality, he will survive a narrow escape. Next year, today, he may be alone in a grave, and naturally he will not see similar beautiful scenery.

With so much emotion in his heart and complicated emotions, Meng Qi was speechless for a moment. He walked silently along the mountain road. Jiang Zhiwei seemed to feel something, but she also said nothing. She stood side by side with him, walked hand in hand, and walked around the mountain road to the top of the mountain. reached the peak.

At this time, the sun was rising in the east, the sea of ​​clouds was dyed red, and the golden light was brilliant and brilliant. Meng Qi seemed to be reborn again, with a peaceful mind. He smiled slightly and said through a message: "I found the reincarnation of Huangquan and completed the Zhenwu serial mission. , get the final reward, what do you think it is?”

Jiang Zhiwei thought for a while, then smiled sweetly, more magnificent than the sun, more brilliant than the morning glow: "Since you asked me to guess, it must be something I am very interested in, one of the seven swords of Jie Tian, ​​or the general outline?"

"Zhiwei is the one who really knows me. This is the version of the Six Paths." Meng Qi smiled and replied via voice transmission. He took out the light green "seed" and handed it to Jiang Zhiwei.

Jiang Zhi pursed her lips slightly: "You completed most of the series of tasks. I deserve it, but over the years, I have become accustomed to being shameless in front of you."

After all these years... yes, many years... Meng Qi's vision suddenly became blurry.

Coming to Xijian Pavilion here is not only to send off the outline of Jie Tian's Seven Swords, but also to say goodbye.

If we say goodbye today, we may never see each other again.

Jiang Zhiwei pressed the seed between her eyebrows and absorbed the general content. Finally, her eyes were illuminated and she returned the seed to Meng Qi.

"These are the Seven Swords of Jie Tian..." Her tone was a little vague.

Meng Qi looked at her with a smile, his eyes gentle and calm: "I still have to deliver the outline to the Jade Book, so I'll take my leave first."

Jiang Zhiwei nodded and watched him turn around.

After Meng Qi took a few steps, Jiang Zhiwei's voice suddenly came to his ears:

"No matter what difficulties you encounter, I will draw my sword to help you."

She could tell that Meng Qi had something on his mind, but the other party refused to mention it and would not ask directly.

After a pause, Jiang Zhiwei added:

“You never walk alone.”

Meng Qi closed his eyes, walked slowly, raised his hand, and said with a smile: "I am also shameless. If I really need help, I will definitely ask."

Some things can only be faced by oneself!

Jiang Zhiwei stood dazedly on the top of the peak, watching Meng Qi's green-shirted figure slowly disappearing at the end of the mountain road, where hundreds of flowers were in full bloom and their fragrance was thick.

That year and day in this mountain.

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Chapters with a similar feeling are always written very slowly = =.