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Chapter 904: This Life and the Afterlife

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    The sun was shining brightly, and the water of Feiyan Lake was like golden scales, scattered in pieces. Standing by the water, Meng Qi watched the carriage go away, and Gao Lan Angzang's back disappeared, his heart was full of emotions and sighs.

    Today's mad emperor is the real mad emperor, both mad and emperor, when he was young, his clothes were thin, but now he is in his prime, and his robes are proud.

    After a long time, he silently slandered: "Brother, I originally wanted to give you the Kaitian Seal, the Four Elephant Seal, etc. as a rewardSince you want to maintain your demeanor and run away after pretending to be forced, let's talk about it later."  , anyway, it is enough for you to have the Golden Book"

    Smiling and shaking his head, he turned around and walked into the forest by the lake, sat back in the tree hole, and pressed the light golden streamer held in his left hand to his forehead, the ancestral orifice opened, and the spirit penetrated.

    With a bang, countless pictures flashed in front of Meng Qi's eyes. The emperor with ordinary features but majestic standing in the sparkling illusory river, holding a long sword, turned his head and looked behind him.

    The tributaries converge, and figures jump out one after another. There are various faces and dresses, and there are also figures that are exactly the same as the emperor, existing in the past and the future.

    The sword light burst out, and countless bright star lines in the void stood out, appearing black and white, circulating endlessly.

    The emperor's sword light surrounds his body, changing subtly, the world changes with him, turning into three tombs and five scriptures, supporting him to rise slowly, out of the long river of time, dragging all kinds of causes and effects and many figures over, and merging into his body  , and then step into the infinite chaos, so close to the real solipsism.

    The light and shadow dissipated, and Meng Qi pondered over what he saw just now.

    This is Gao Lan's perception of the "Golden Book of the Human Emperor". It is not complete, nor is it the original appearance.  The reference of "everything in the past, disappears in smoke" is enough.

    "Looking back to the past and extending to the future, this is the martial art that the Emperor of Humanity will use to set foot on the other side" Meng Qi suddenly realized that this might be the content of the last or second-to-last page of the "Emperor's Golden Book"!

    Thinking of this, he suddenly had a strange doubt, why Yuanshi, Lingbao, Daode, Amitabha, Bodhi, etc., who are also from the other side, can survive one or even several epochs, but Renhuang is only active in the end of ancient times, the middle ages and the beginning of ancient times.  In those tens of thousands of years, the position was passed down?

    Could it be that the fight with the demon saint hurt both sides, and both of them collapsed?

    This matter has nothing to do with him for the time being. Meng Qi calmed down his doubts and put the mirror of this life in front of him. After it had an owner, it has become smaller. Now it is only the size of a palm, round and flawless, very similar to the surface of a sunny lake.  There are countless golden light spots in it, like all the memories of this life.

    Meng Qi's eyes changed suddenly, the left eye was black, the right eye was white, the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows was opened, and the colorless phantom of the "Daoyi Glazed Lamp" condensed, blooming with a single light to immeasurable brilliance, just like the first cause derived from countless complex and inexhaustible causes and effects  .

    Hundreds of millions of black and white rays of light fall on the mirror of this life, and golden spots rise up suddenly, filling the air, and all kinds of this life appear in front of your eyes.

    The figure when he set foot in the world of gods with the heart of living towards death; the figure when he defeated the impermanent sect of life and death with the cruel arrangement;  The figure at the Jiuchongtianthe figure with Gao Lan when the spirits were drinking water and singing wildly while crying; the figure when Jiang Zhiwei beheaded me to see me and disappeared at the end of the mountain road; the figure when they met suddenly when the lights were dim;  The figure when he pleaded for himself; the figure when he and Gu Changqing and his younger brother were seeking survival in the vast sea; the figure when he was a young monk in Shaolin Temple

    The picture is still going back, Meng Qi saw his figure on the earth, from working hard to studying in a foreign land, from going through the college entrance examination to having a carefree childhood, from babbling to the baby in the womb.

    Arriving here, the golden light spots all over the sky converged and fell into the mirror, and everything returned to normal.

    "The experience of the earth is also considered in this life?" Meng Qiruo thought for a while. He had never seen Su Ziyuan's childhood, but he thought he had the experience of the earth in his previous life. From this point of view, "this life" should be based on the third life of Yuanshen.  Is the soul replaced by one as the standard, which has nothing to do with the body?

    In this way, because the judgment of this life was wrong before, some things have to be adjusted a little bit, at least there can be no "target" when creating the self-made exercises!

    Next, Meng Qi took out his fragments of the mirror of the afterlife. It was like glass, full of cracks, and full of elusive and indefinable aura.

    The light of the "Dao Yi Glazed Lamp" shone on the fragments of the mirror of the afterlife, and the gray and dull mirror suddenly appeared a faint glow, and the countless small mirrors separated by the cracks showed different figures, because they were only fragments, which symbolized not  An afterlife, but an uncertain future.

    These figures include the ancient monk with the green lantern that Meng Qi is familiar with, the terrifying man who shouted "Come with the sword", the mournful man who cried to the sky, pierced by a red spear,Clothed swordsman, mad Taoist, and so on, too numerous to enumerate.

    All these figures turned their heads, and it was no surprise that they were all Meng Qi's own faces.

    Just at this moment, the corners of the monk's lips curled up, revealing a half-smile expression!

    And the scary man, the sad man who asked the sky, the swordsman in white, the crazy Taoist, etc. also have exactly the same meaningful smiles!

    They are the same person, and different futures are "the same person"!  Meng Qi was startled. No matter what kind of future there is, is there only one ending?  Be merged by that person?  To welcome his return?

    "Tianyan fifty, one of them is hidden, and there is a glimmer of life in the sky." Meng Qi closed his eyes, calmed down quickly, and began to combine martial arts such as the mirror of the present life, the mirror of the afterlife, and Dao Yiyin 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 to go. I don't know if it can be created. I hope that there will be good news about the acquisition of the reincarnation talisman.

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    The boat was sailing on the river at night, the black awning greeted the drizzle, Meng Qi was sitting in the cabin, and flashes of inspiration flashed in his mind, sometimes collided and sometimes scattered.

    After he escaped to the vicinity of Xijiange, he suddenly had a new idea, so he hired a boat for the last part of the journey.

    The sky was dim, and Meng Qi let out a long breath, but he still failed. How could it be a simple matter to create the Overlord's Six-slash-level kung fu?  arrive.

    Leaving the boat, Meng Qi fled to Xijiange, without hiding his breath, and soon came to the front of the mountain gate, but Jiang Zhiwei had already noticed it and waited at the gate.

    The goose yellow clothes are bright and gentle, while Jiang Zhiwei is bright but generous. Standing on the mountain road, it overwhelms the flowers all over the mountains and plains.

    ? The world is full of fragrance in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom.

    Perhaps such a beautiful scenery will never be seen again soon Meng Qi sighed inwardly. It is easy to say that it is easy to live from death, but in reality it is close to death. Next year today, there may be a lonely grave, and naturally there will be no such beautiful scenery.

    Feeling deeply in his heart, with complicated emotions, Meng Qi was speechless for a moment, and walked silently along the mountain road. Jiang Zhiwei seemed to have sensed something, but also said nothing, standing side by side with him, walking hand in hand, and walking around the mountain road to climb up the mountain road.  up the peak.

    At this time, the sun was rising in the east, the sea of ??clouds was dyed red, the roads were shining with golden light, and they were extremely resplendent and energetic. Meng Qi seemed to have been reborn again, with a peaceful mind, smiled slightly, and said via voice transmission: "I found the reincarnation of Huang Quan and completed the mission of the Zhenwu chain  , to get the final reward, guess what it is?"

    Jiang Zhiwei thought for a while, then smiled, she was more magnificent than the sun, more gorgeous than the morning glow: "Since I'm asked to guess, it must be something I am very interested in, one of the seven swords that cut the sky, or the general outline?"

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

    Jiang Zhiwei pursed her lips: "You completed most of the serial missions, and I deserve it, but over the years, I've gotten used to being thick-skinned in front of you."

    For so many years yes, many years Meng Qi's eyes suddenly became blurred.

    Coming here to wash Jiange is not only to send the outline of Jietian Seven Swords, but also to bid farewell.

    If we say goodbye today, maybe we will never meet again.

    Jiang Zhiwei pressed the seed between her eyebrows, absorbed the content of the general outline, and finally her eyes were covered with light, and she returned the seed to Meng Qi.

    "This is the Seven Heaven Cutting Swords" Her tone was a little ethereal.

    Meng Qi looked at her with a smile, his eyes were gentle and calm: "I still have to give Yushu the outline, 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 from his ear:

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

    She could tell that Meng Qi had something on his mind, but the other party resolutely didn't mention it, so he wouldn't ask directly.

    After a pause, Jiang Zhiwei added:

    "You will never walk alone."

    Meng Qi closed his eyes, walked slowly, raised his hand, and said with a smile: "I'm also thick-skinned, if I really need help, I will definitely ask."

    Some things can only be faced by yourself!

    Jiang Zhiwei stood on the top of the peak in a daze, watching Meng Qi's figure in green shirt slowly disappear at the end of the mountain road, a hundred flowers were in full bloom, and the fragrance was in full bloom.

    In that year and that day in this mountain.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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