Chapter 1283 Where Is Erlang?

After a short wait, the news came back from Gao Lan. The Green Emperor said that the seal of the ancient Buddha Bodhi was mysterious and it would take half a year to wear it out completely so that the Conferred God List could be put to use.

In the Yuxu Palace, Meng Qi, who was sitting at the top, and Guangchengzi, Manjusri Tianzun and other great supernatural masters who were sitting on both sides did not say a word. They all smiled and bowed, saying goodbye and leaving. The atmosphere was harmonious and harmonious.

Clang!

Meng Qi was the last one to step out of the Yuxu Palace. The door closed automatically without wind. This former Yuanshi Tianzun Taoist temple seemed to have a little spirituality and still had not recognized Meng Qi as its real owner.

With a smile on his face and a calm and carefree attitude, Meng Qi took a step and returned to his own Kunlun Mountain, landing in the ancient Taoist temple.

He Mu, Fang Huayin, Yu Banshan, Qi Jinxiu, Sun Wu, Da Qinggen and Xiaotian Dog who had returned from visiting the demon tribe were standing on both sides of the hall. After noticing Meng Qi's return, they all turned around and saluted together:

"Congratulations to Master (teacher) for ascending to the realm of creation and possessing supernatural powers!"

"Congratulations to Junior Master (master) for sailing in the sea of ​​suffering and turning the world around!"

Seeing these familiar faces and listening to the kind words, Meng Qi smiled slightly, put his hands behind his back, walked slowly through them, and sat down under the statue of Yuanshi Tianzun.

This is his own dojo.

Of course, he also hopes that one day, the doors of the real Yuxu Palace will open and welcome him as the master.

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In a secret place somewhere, Han Guang, who seemed to have just woken up from years of deep sleep, stroked the Bodhi tree in his palm. The slight breath released by his body lingered around and turned into mist. The left side was dark and gloomy, full of destruction and depravity, and the right side was hazy, time was like water, as if looking down at the vicissitudes of life, with a sense of transcendence and eternity. At the intersection of the two, a swastika was condensed, sometimes rotating forward, glazed golden, sometimes reverse, red and black.

"The cause of all fruits..." He repeated it again as if sighing.

At this time, a person slowly walked out of the thick mist in the secret place. He was wearing a big red robe, a fishtail crown on his head, with an ancient face and a short stature. It was Lu Ya who had disappeared for several years due to the backlash of the nail-headed seven-arrow book.

Lu Ya glanced at Han Guang and laughed, "Not long after Gao Lan proved his own legend, you have the only confidence to achieve enlightenment. Why don't you break through, suppress it, and continue to accumulate? What are you waiting for?"

"Waiting for an opportunity." Han Guang came back to his senses from his contemplation, with his signature leisurely smile on his face, which made it impossible to see his true thoughts and emotions. "I just didn't expect Su Meng to achieve enlightenment so quickly..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly had an idea, as if a pair of eyes opened in the dark, looking down at him indifferently and ruthlessly!

Damn! His cause of all fruits has reached this level? Han Guang's expression changed slightly, and the Bodhi tree in his palm suddenly bloomed with pure light, making his breath and body suddenly show signs of emptiness.

At the same time, a small vermilion gourd jumped out of Lu Ya's hand, white light vacated, and the light burst out, fixing the cause and effect and cutting off the connection.

This secret place is a fragment of the ancient fairyland. It can hide from the search of the other side, which is one of Lu Ya's life-saving methods. However, it is not a shortcut. If the name of the other side is mentioned, it will still be sensed. And now the cause of the various fruits of the Kunlun Mountain has such a magical other side?

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Sitting under the statue of Yuanshi Tianzun, Meng Qi slowly retracted his gaze to the empty space and nodded thoughtfully.

His state has already exceeded the requirements of self-verification of legends. Could it be that he wants to learn from Xiao Sang, who has two opposite illusory roads that he has refined and condensed as soon as he was promoted, laying the most solid foundation for creation...

Meng Qi smiled and cast his eyes on He Mu and other disciples, continuing the previous topic:

"The closer you are to the other side, the more you know how small you are. You should not be arrogant and only know how to take advantage of your power. Of course, my Yuxu Palace is the direct descendant of Yuanshi Tianzun, the head of the nine Taoist masters, and it is naturally different from small sects. Now that my master has become a creation, many things in the past are no longer useful, so I simply built a sect treasure house. Anyone who contributes enough or has achieved a Dharma body can choose a treasure from it."

In the curious eyes of Fang Huayin, Qi Jinxiu and others, and in the expectant eyes of Da Qinggen, Meng Qi stretched out his right hand, his fingers formed into a sword, and with a light stroke, the void split, yin and yang separated, and the earth, fire, wind and water gushed out like a ravage, forming another world.

The sky and earth shrank, the earth, fire, wind and water condensed, black and white yin and yang poured in, forming one after another fuzzy Dao patterns, forming layers of restrictions, and finally turned into a blue-gray stone door, standing on the left side of the Yuanshi statue.

Create a world by yourself, create things in the void!

This is the treasure house of Yuxu Palace.

When in the realm of legend, the cave heaven opened up belongs to an incomplete world. When it comes to the realm of creation, it is the creation of the universe. When it is close to the other side and the real world in the body is about to take shape, it is a self-created world slightly lower than the heavens. Although Meng Qi has just entered the realm of creation, he has cultivated the seal of opening the sky and condensed the illusory road. The world he opened up has exceeded the scope of the normal universe and is close to the most ancient universe.

As for the creation of the void, it is a common symbol of great supernatural powers.

Then Meng Qi shook his sleeves, and many things flew out, circling in the air, including the Lixian Sword with red, green, yellow, white and black colors, the Qifeng Sword with wood as its root and wind and fire as its companions, the Tenglong Sword with clouds and water as its core, the Alaya Sword with wisdom and purity, the Three-World Mingwang Wheel with a mysterious and mysterious luster that pointed directly to the memory fragments in the deepest part of the soul, and many other precious treasures.

At this moment, Meng Qi only had a few things left on him, such as the Overlord's Absolute Sword, the Tree of the Great Dao, the Monster Blood Peach, and the Wheel of Life and Death and the Dinghai Pearl in the depths of the abyss that he had not recovered.

Da Qinggen looked at the treasures floating in the air, drooling, and said hurriedly: "Master, Master, if I contribute enough or achieve the Dharma body, can I choose one from the treasure house?"

"You are the gatekeeper of Yuxu, of course you can." Meng Qi smiled slightly, and then changed the subject, "You were too selfish about the congratulations from the world before, which damaged the image of our sect. The contribution will be deducted by 100,000."

Da Qinggen's blue face turned pale, and he trembled and said: "Master, how to calculate the contribution?"

Meng Qi looked at He Mu and smiled: "You guys should draft a specific rule, and the standard is that Da Qinggen will be counted as 50 contributions for guarding the gatehouse for a year."

"Fifty a year, five hundred in ten years, five thousand in a hundred years, fifty thousand in a thousand years, two thousand years to make up, the era is over..." Da Qinggen muttered to himself, as if he had suffered a great blow, and seemed to want to work hard to improve his strength as soon as possible.

After giving instructions, Meng Qi looked at He Mu again:

"He Mu, I calculated that you have a chance to be in the demon clan star field, and I will borrow a magic weapon from the treasure house, so you can travel far there."

He Mu was stunned for a moment, then bowed down:

"Thank you for your guidance, Master."

The return of the powerful and powerful ones, the falling stars, on the one hand, is due to the traction of the qi, which brings about changes in the celestial phenomena, and on the other hand, when they left the real world, they all took away the fragments of the real world created by the ancient war or the area where their own caves were located, which evolved into many stars. When they returned, they hung outside the Qingming, as big as the Qisifeng Lantern, which could compete with the bright moon.

Among them, the stars belonging to the demon clan gathered into a galaxy, surrounding the Naihetian, Huanxiangtian, Yaoyuantian and other places, forming a boundary.

After thanking Meng Qi, He Mu took a breath, pondered for a moment, and chose the five-colored flowing Lixian Sword without hesitation.

"All of you leave. I have something to discuss with Xiaotian Dog." Seeing that He Mu had finished his selection, Meng Qi nodded slightly.

After a few breaths, only Xiaotian Dog, who was sitting properly, and Meng Qi, who was sitting under the statue of Yuanshi Tianzun, were left in the hall.

"Wang, Junior Master, do you want to ask me about my visit to the Demon King Palace? Those guys were very perfunctory and had no sincerity at all!" Xiaotian Dog took the initiative to say.

Meng Qi still had a smile on his face:

"Let's put this matter aside for now. I have something to ask you. Where is Erlang now?"

"Erlang? Isn't he sleeping?" Xiaotian Dog was stunned and asked back.

Meng Qi said with a half-smile:

"Brother Guangcheng, who has perfected his destiny, has completely awakened for a while, why is Erlang still sleeping?"

"Has he reached the other side, or has anyone among the great masters who have awakened and returned long ago fallen and was quietly replaced by him?"

The voice was not loud, but it sounded like thunder in the ears of Xiaotian Dog, and he stammered: "Woof, woof, I don't know..."

Meng Qi smiled and said: "I understand, you can leave."

Xiaotian Dog walked out the door with his tail hanging down. When he was about to leave the hall, he saw Meng Qi patting his sleeves and slowly standing up, as if he was going out.

"Master, where are you going?" Xiaotian Dog asked curiously.

Meng Qi smiled:

"As the current master of Yuxu, and having achieved destiny, I should go to the outside of the thirty-three heavens and ask Master Daode for advice, both in public and private, and in terms of etiquette and affairs."

With a flick of his sleeves, his figure disappeared in the hall.