I only came when I became an emperor with golden fingers

"Tianzun, I have some questions in my mind, can you answer them for me?" Meng Chuan looked at the old man in Taoism in front of him and asked.

"Yes." Daode Tianzun cherishes words like gold, and is willing to see Meng Chuan but unwilling to say a few more words, which makes Meng Chuan feel a little strange.

This oldest person seems to be trying to reduce the intersection with himself as much as possible, and wants to control this intersection within a range.

Do not look at him, less communication.

Why, communicating with a handsome guy like yourself, is it wrong for you to be a moral god?

"Tianzun, I want to know, if I intervene, will Meng Qi have a chance this time?" Meng Chuan asked solemnly, the question he asked was extremely serious.

It was directly about whether Meng Qi was alive or not.

Meng Chuan is not sure what kind of state the lamp is in, and what kind of hiding methods it has.

"Leave a thread." Daode Tianzun replied.

Meng Chuan's heart moved, this is to say, this time the burning lamp blocked the way, and he has the ability to deal with it?

"Heaven follows its own way, and has its own way and reason." Daode Tianzun said again.

This brightened Meng Chuan's heart, and he understood.

How could the Daode Tianzun remain indifferent when the Golden Emperor and the others did their hands.

The way of inaction, follow the way of heaven!

Meng Chuan trembled.

The Thousandth Chapter 16 Blocking the Road

Meng Qi looked into the distance, at the line between the sea and the sky, there were towering trees, the leaves were like mulberry, red like fire, as if born from the fire.

The whole giant tree has a scorching, bloody, ancient and illusory feeling.

This is an ancient hibiscus tree.

"It's finally the day." Meng Chuan was excited, but his face was full of worry and worry.

Acting still has to perform a full set.

The news of the ancient hibiscus tree manifesting in Qihai quickly spread throughout the world through the Universal Knowledge Talisman.

The ancient hibiscus tree is not born in reality, but stands in its realm, isolated from reality.

On weekdays, it is like a mirage, which is beyond reach and cannot be touched.

Now it will manifest on a large scale, because the two envoys of Luojiao forcibly opened a gap by borrowing a treasure with the restraint attribute.

Looking in from the gap, there is a vast ocean with no end in sight. There are endless fairy islands and mountains, fairy birds and beasts, and there are countless.

This is the world's top heavenly paradise, and it is a holy place for cultivation, which contains great good fortune and great luck.

The Fusang ancient tree boundary is related to the two emperors of the ancient times.

In the ancient era, Donghuang Taiyi and Haotian lost the battle for the position of emperor of heaven. After beheading Donghuang Taiyi, Haotian God did some things.

He mixed the blood of Donghuang Taiyi with his own blood to cultivate the ancient hibiscus tree.

Moreover, there are still many secrets in the ancient Fusang tree, and the Qing Emperor was also conceived from here.

Meng Qi didn't enter the Fusang Ancient Tree Realm, he is still just a fairy now, so what's the use of entering?

And the envoy who held the lamp within the boundary of the ancient Fusang tree also set his sights on Meng Qi.

His arm still hasn't regenerated, and the sleeve is empty.

How can it be so easy to recover, if there is no great good fortune, he will be one-armed in this life, trapped in the realm of legend.

At that time, if he dared to fool Meng Chuan at will, it would be his life to stay.

We are all mature monks, of course we know the trade-offs.

"Why did Emperor Yuan come here? If an accident happened, it wouldn't be beautiful." The magic envoy who held the lamp no longer had the usual smile on his face, and his tone was indifferent.

Meng Qi was smiling all over his face, looking at the envoy holding the lamp who was far away from him, very arrogant.

"Come out?"

"Do you dare to touch me?"

There was anger in the eyes of the Lantern God Envoy, but he didn't dare to attack Meng Qi after all, so he had no choice but to stop looking at this successful villain.

In ancient times, he was also a well-known immortal, and the lamp in his hand was also a peerless magic weapon. Later, he took refuge in Wu Sheng's old mother, and his cultivation level improved even more.

But I didn't expect that I would still be subject to this bird's anger now.

But at the moment, I can only bear it.

Actually, on the surface, without Gu Xiaosang, there would be no fundamental conflict between Meng Qi and Luo Jiao.

There is the possibility of turning hostility into friendship.

After all, no matter what level you look at, the two sides will not break out into a fundamental conflict that must kill you.

It is the common understanding of everyone that there is no birth mother and no ability to strive for the fruit of the Tao.

It's just that the relationship between Meng Qi and Gu Xiaosang, and the relationship between Gu Xiaosang and Wusheng's old mother are destined to be on opposite sides.

Well, it's all thanks to the best actor, ah no, it's the performance of the best actress Golden Emperor.

The envoy in charge of the lamp went to do his own thing, Meng Qi felt regretful when he saw that he was unwilling to line up with him.

However, he had to do his job.

"It's time to reach this point..." Meng Qi whispered, and the past scenes flashed through his mind.

Meng Qi's true spirit circulated naturally, and all acquired things, such as memory fragments, experience, and knowledge, flew out of Meng Qi's body.

But they didn't leave Meng Qi, hovering around him, connected by the thread of starlight.

Meng Qi's self became more and more clear and pure, echoing and resonating with the infinitely high place.

Surrounded by the day after tomorrow, the innate nature is pure and without interference, but the two are not completely isolated, and they are still connected.

The acquired is Meng Qi, and the innate is also Meng Qi. The combination of the two is the complete Meng Qi, which cannot be separated.

Mood, experience, knowledge and other conceptual things flew out, changing Meng Qi's thoughts and feelings, what he saw and thought changed drastically, and it was no longer different from usual.

Gloomy, dark, chaotic, everything returns to the original.

Here, there is nothing, no one, and no self.

Meng Qi, no, Meng Qi is not a thing.

He is here, only nature, no form.

He "looks" at this dark place, there is no time before and after, no space up and down, nothing exists, only nature remains.

Congenital innate, heaven and earth first.

And in this dark and empty place where the chaos was surging, Meng Qi suddenly "discovered" that in the depths of the chaos, there was a Taoist sitting.

It cannot be described in words, and no words can apply to it.

Because at the time of His birth, any vocabulary, language did not exist.

Meng Qi quietly "looked" at the Taoist, and all acquired actions here were all learned by Meng Qi.

The Taoist was also "looking" at Meng Qi, and the two "looked at each other".

Suddenly, the Taoist "spoken", his voice was vast and ancient, as if it came across from the past of time and space, magnificent and distant.

"The beginning of the poor way."

Meng Qi smiled slightly.

"The envoy holding the lamp would not dare to do anything to fellow daoist Su Meng, but today I am willing to help fellow daoist Su Meng."

Suddenly, another huge Buddha sound resounded from the void, spreading throughout the Fusang ancient tree realm and the real realm.

Spread to the starry sky outside the territory, and spread to the universe where the real world is located.

A round of incomparably bright eternal sun squeezed in from other latitudes, and the whole real world was illuminated.

Looking at the great sun, one can see that one of them spans the infinite space, the pure land of the Buddha kingdom for hundreds of millions of kalpas.

In the center of the Pure Land, on the top of Mount Sumeru, in the Four Zen Heavens, a golden Buddha sits in it.

Ancient, wise, immortal, unworn.

There is a Buddha's light in the back of his head, perfect and flawless, with the ultimate avenue.

In his palm is an ancient glazed lamp, in which the concept of cause and effect shines.

The good fortune Dzogchen who woke up early, the ancient Buddha who burns the lamp.

He appeared in this world when Meng Qi returned to his innate nature and was able to see Yuan Shi.

"Fellow Daoist Su Meng, at this age, you have to prove your own legend, the gift of heaven." The ancient Buddha Dieng Deng watched here, his eyes were full of colors.

"It's a pity that the legend is difficult. From my point of view, Fellow Daoist Su Meng may be on the verge of failure today. If you don't enter my pure land, you will be able to cultivate."

"In the future, I will personally protect fellow Taoist Su Meng. The legendary position is within your reach."

When the Buddha opened his mouth, the avenue suddenly became radiant, resplendent in every possible way.

Meng Qi, who was "looking at" Yuan Shi, didn't know what was happening outside, but still felt throbbing.

He understood that the enemy blocking the way, the bandit who corrupted the way, is coming.

"Then come." Meng Qi "said" softly, and then "looked" at Taoist Yuan Shi.

The ancient lamp-burning Buddha looked at Meng Qi who didn't respond, and the flame of the ancient lamp jumped a few times in his palm.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist also thinks so..."

The Lantern Ancient Buddha recited the Buddha's name, then sat in the pure land of the Buddha Kingdom on his own body, reached out with one hand, and grabbed Meng Qi.

With that hand, the Arhat carries it, the Bodhisattva is at the side, and the Buddha protects it.

"I also invite fellow Taoists to enter my pure land. After practicing for hundreds of millions of kalpas, you will have perfect merits and virtues, achieve the right fruit, and ascend to bliss."

The calm voice of the Lantern Ancient Buddha sounded, wanting to "invite" Meng Qi into the pure land of the Buddha.

"laugh!"

Suddenly, a shadow of purple lightning cut through the void and landed in front of that Buddha's palm, blocking its way.

Overlord's sword.

A jade-like hand grasped the handle of the knife, and lifted the knife lightly.

"It's not as good as the ancient Buddha, please let me sit in the pure land."

The clear voice resounded throughout the world, and the ancient Buddha stopped immediately with a palm.

The Thousandth Chapter 17 Trapped

In addition to the Buddha's palm, there is another figure standing in the void holding a razor-sharp sword between heaven and earth.

Buddha palm stopped.

"Fellow Taoist is originally an outsider, why bother to go through this muddy water." Ran Deng sighed softly.

After all, it is still unavoidable.

He clearly knew how many twists and turns there were in order to prevent Yuan Emperor Su Meng from proving the legend and inviting him into his own pure land of Buddhism.

On the surface, the God Envoy of Luojiao was born. He, the ancient Buddha of the past, came to block the way, and then the existence in front of him walked out of the Tushita Palace to deal with it.

But this is already the result of many games and many twists and turns.

It's a pity that they have made a lot of efforts, but they still can't avoid this biggest obstacle.

"I think the water is quite clear." Meng Chuan chuckled.

Is the water muddy?

For people who can't see clearly, it is indeed quite muddy.

For Meng Chuan, not to mention a clear view, it is also nine out of ten.

"If Fellow Daoist is willing to take a step back today and fulfill it to me, then I owe Fellow Daoist an unresolved karma."