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Chapter 1134 The Monster Race's Plan (First and Second Changes)

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    Ming Tong, the master of Shuiyue Temple?

    Meng Qi opened his eyes suddenly, and the quiet room returned to light, as if the sunlight outside had finally penetrated the darkness.

    I have nothing to do with Mingtong, why did she come to ask for an interview?

    Shuiyue Temple, Guanyin Bodhisattva orthodox Could it be because I just hit her goldfish and sent someone to talk about it?  Meng Qi suddenly had the feeling that he had beaten a child, only to be approached by the other parent's parents. Of course, the "bad boy" like the King of Inspiration had to be beaten to death, and Bodhisattva's face was not good!

    He curled his lips and said slowly: "Please come in, Master Mingtong."

    Mingtong was dressed in gray black clothes and waited outside Yuxu Palace. It didn't take long before he saw the grotesque blue gatehouse coming out with swaying branches, and said proudly:

    "The head teacher is sentimental."

    ? Ming Tong Chan¡¯s mind was clear, he didn¡¯t take it seriously, put his hands together, recited the Bodhisattva¡¯s title in a low voice, took a step, followed Da Qinggen into the gate, bypassed the screen wall, walked through the corridor, and arrived at the main hall with the ten miles of lotus fragrance.

    The statue of Yuanshi Tianzun is enshrined on the main hall, and there is a door on the left, leading to a quiet room, where there are several copper stoves, and sandalwood is curling up, quiet and self-generated.

    Behind the curling green smoke is a cloud bed, on which sits a Taoist priest wearing a hydration suit, with handsome facial features, who looks quite young, hidden in the "clouds and mists", adding a bit of immortality, making the vicissitudes of the temples  Softens the eyes.

    This is the well-known head teacher of Yuxu Palace, Yuan Emperor Su Meng?  At this moment, Mingtong felt as if he was facing the immortal Buddha directly.

    When he became famous, the other party had not yet been born, but now one immortal and one ordinary, it is really embarrassing.

    "I've seen Zhangjiao Su." Mingtong put his palms together again, with a peaceful expression and compassion in his eyes.

    "Why does the nunnery master need to be so polite? In terms of seniority, he is still a junior." Meng Qi greeted with a smile, "You have come all the way here, what is your business?"

    Ming Tong proclaimed the title of Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva in a low voice, and took out a leaf from the ring of mustard seeds, resembling a genus of willow, fresh and fresh, with floating white mist and hidden glazed light.

    "Headmaster Su, please take a look." With a wave of her right hand, the willow leaf disintegrated naturally, turning into pieces of golden light, which merged into a round mirror.

    The round mirror blooms light gold, exquisite and translucent, with ripples flashing, reflecting the area shrouded in darkness and darkness. From time to time, thunder can be seen bursting out, illuminating the scene. In the depths, there is an indomitable golden cudgel standing proudly.  When thunder is destroyed, the universe will last forever.

    "Spirit Mountain" Meng Qi whispered, extremely sure.

    This is the spiritual mountain where all Buddhas fell together!

    Even if it turns into ashes, he still recognizes this place. He entered it twice, with different moods, how many memories entangled, how many fears lingered, and finally swung the most steadfast and decisive sword!

    This is not only Lingshan, but also my own mental journey.

    One day, I will go to Lingshan, not because of the bones of Huangquan lost there, but because of the magic Buddha seal there.

    From far to near, Meng Qi once again saw the golden Buddhas on the top of the peak that shed two lines of blood and tears. They are huge, clean and remnant, contaminated by gray and white air and black mist, death and evil.

    In the forest of corpses transformed by the golden body of "Ten Thousand Buddhas", the ground shook violently, and a tall figure in a gray robe stepped out. His hair was loose, he had a thick black beard under his chin, his eyes were pale and colorless, and a dangling figure hung on his chest.  The white bone glazed beads are just like Sha Wujing, the monk of Sha!

    Did he actually go to Lingshan?  Meng Qi was rather taken aback.

    After leaving Yuxu Palace, because I have never heard of Sha Wujing's legendary power to do anything, I judged that he went to the Westward Journey based on the three sentences passed by him.  Half right, he not only went to Journey to the West, but also stepped into the Broken Spirit Mountain!

    Sha Wujing's posture was a little strange, his back was slightly hunched, and every step he took was in exchange for the shaking of the Lingshan Mountain. Meng Qi stared at it, only to find that he was carrying something wrapped in a strange black mist, which was difficult to see through.

    Judging from the shape and features, Meng Qi suspected that it was a corpse.

    Sha Wujing went deep into Lingshan, the dangerous place where ten thousand Buddhas fell together, just to carry out a corpse?

    However, the corpse seemed to be so heavy that even a legendary power had bent over and hunched his back, and the broken spirit mountain seemed unable to support it.

    Whose legacy is this?  Meng Qi was stunned, and there was a glazed lamp in his eyes, which was operating the cause of all effects, but the strange black mist blurred everything, and he couldn't see the clue with his current state.

    Could it be the legacy of Monkey King?

    Or maybe the mysterious golden cicada in the Golden Emperor's mouth is Tang Seng's slough??What kind of minded demon kings and demon gods are obviously not qualified to handle such secrets.

    As his thoughts turned, Meng Qi suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of a place:

    Donghai Haiyan!

    It is not the sea eye that leads to the seven seas and twenty-eight realms in the world of gods, but the sea eye of the East China Sea in the real world. It does not know where it leads.

    According to Su Wuming, Senior Su's description, when he was chasing the peacock demon king Taili, he lost his trace there.

    And when he met Emperor Qing while he was rafting on the sea, he also disappeared from there.

    With my current strength and realm, I should be able to pass through that sea eye, right?

    He quickly made a decision, but did not leave immediately, but continued to retreat.

    After a full month, an old monk's phantom suddenly appeared from the side of Meng Qi. He took a step forward and merged into the dharma body.

    Only then did Meng Qi open his eyes, and Shi Shi ran to the East China Sea, his demeanor becoming more ethereal.

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    Hurrah, the sea eye is swirling, the color is dark, you can't see the bottom, and you don't know where it leads. The unknown and mysterious are the most terrifying.

    Meng Qi pushed the fan cloud crown, and the Taishang Wuji Yuanshi Qingyun appeared, and the whole body was shrouded in dim light, and he stepped down slowly.

    Crash!

    The water flow is heavy, crushing and tearing everything, but Meng Qi, who has passed through the black hole, seems to be strolling in a garden, going deeper and deeper, picking up "steps", and gradually disappearing. After all, no one knows what lies ahead.  There are no enemies or ambushes.

    I don't know how long it took, but his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw the surroundings tumbling, surrounded by chaos, and the place where the light came from was a simple and obscure palace, with a plaque written in demon script on it.

    Meng Qi, who had hidden his figure, carefully identified it, and read it out word by word:

    "Demon, emperor, palace"

    "Demon Emperor Palace!"

    He was startled in horror, and many thoughts popped up in his mind:

    The Demon Emperor's Palace guarded by monsters in Xiaogandong, Yuxu Mountain, Conferred God World?

    Talking about the Demon Emperor's Palace that Chuai Yizi was talking about?

    No wonder Peacock Taili disappeared in the East China Sea Eye!

    But what is Emperor Qing doing here?

    Suspicious, Meng Qi became more cautious, and carefully left a spring in front of the palace, worried that this was an important place of the demon clan, guarded by the sleeping sage of the demon clan like Yuan Hong.

    He looked around for a while, and a strange thing happened. The Demon Emperor's Palace seemed to have only one side, which was always facing him, and he could only see the main entrance and the plaque.

    "It's kind of miraculous" Meng Qi noticed that there seemed to be no enemies around, so he observed more carefully.

    At this moment, the door that had been covered in dust for a long time creaked, and then opened with a bang, and a ball rolled out.

    "Didn't we just count one step wrong? Is it worth throwing it out?" The ball bounced violently, cursing.

    It is about the size of a buffalo, with a round body, covered with black feathers, and with two several feet long wings flapping behind it, blowing gusts of wind, it seems to be a bird.

    However, this bird is very ugly, with a beakless mouth, like a fish.

    Meng Qi was delighted as soon as he saw it, isn't this the Tong Chuizi he knew when he was in Shaolin Temple?

    He finally managed to escape from prison and came to the Demon Emperor's Palace that he had been talking about all along?

    Who is he talking to?

    Chuai Yizi opened his mouth and could talk from dawn to dusk. After listening for a long time, Meng Qi finally figured out that he didn't talk to anyone, but was outraged by the forbidden law of the Demon Emperor's Palace and threw it out.

    With a heartbeat, Meng Qi appeared and walked to the side of Chuai Yizi.

    "We are the descendants of the Kunpeng, the only Kunpeng left in the world is not a cat or a dog, how can we treat it like this?" Chui Yizi was furious.

    "Yes, it shouldn't be treated like this." A deep voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

    "Look, there are those who agree, uh" Chuai Yizi was stunned suddenly, turned his head to look to the side, and saw a rather familiar but obviously mature face.

    "You, you, you, how did you find this place?" He recognized Meng Qi, jumped eight feet high, and stuttered in fright.

    Meng Qi smiled slightly and said, "Guess." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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