248 [Milk Baby, Mang King Kong, Big Breeding Cow]

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Time flows, the years rush by, and the past events emerge one after another, and are finally fixed in a purple-red flame.

The purple fire was bright and bright, and there was a person standing inside. She was tall and slender, wearing a crimson female emperor's robe. Her facial features were the most perfect that Meng Qi had ever seen. It was difficult to describe in words. No matter what type of appearance he liked, he seemed to have it. I could find the coveted satisfaction on her face.

She has a noble temperament, a graceful appearance like fire, a cold expression, and cold eyes. She holds a dark red spear in both hands.

The young monk Meng Qi swallowed his saliva and felt that this woman had directly stabbed him in the chest.

What kind of mature empress, what kind of cold sister, what kind of arrogant goddess, what kind of enthusiastic neighbor...

The kind that can cause you to fall into lust and caution if you are not careful.

"Form is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from color; form is emptiness, emptiness is color..." Various numbers were circulating in his heart, and Meng Qi couldn't help but recite the Heart Sutra. Although he was a monk who wanted to return to secular life, he still had to control himself and desire. And love are two different things.

Then, Meng Qi felt a chill in his heart, because he discovered that a monk in white appeared in front of the woman in imperial robes, and his face was very similar to his own!

The Demon Saint took a step forward, pointed the dark red spear diagonally between his eyebrows, and asked coldly:

"Why don't you swing the knife?"

"The poor monk cannot wield this sword." Ananda in the white monk's robe raised his left hand.

The Demon Saint took another step and said with a tone of hidden hatred:

"Then why was it able to play last time?"

Ananda was speechless, reciting sutras in a low voice. Golden lotuses bloomed all around, and flowers fell from the sky, all with the color of glazed glass.

Such a picture of hunting down a scumbag made Meng Qi blush and feel ashamed. He secretly condemned himself in his previous life. Don't do it in my place!

I also want to eat my elder sister's soft rice, which is no better than being a monk.

This time three voices came from the void.

The majestic voice spat: "Scumbag!"

Meng Qi immediately lowered his head

The childish voice said with disgust: "Shameless!"

Meng Qi felt his face flush.

There was also a rich voice that criticized: "It's a waste. It can't even solve emotional problems. Many of my concubines have always lived in harmony."

Meng Qi felt that the mountains should be lifted up, coach, I want to learn this!

The majestic voice revealed: "After you became emperor, many people returned to their parents' homes!"

The rich voice smiled awkwardly: "I love them all the same..."

Meng Qi's mood suddenly changed from admiration to contempt. It seemed that he was also a sea king.

During the conversation, the three life stones were circulated, evolving the glorious deeds of the Demon Buddha.

At the beginning of the Era, the Demon Buddha incarnated as the Ancient Thunder God to assist the Emperor of Heaven, helping him gain the support of the Yuanshi Heavenly Lord and the Daode Heavenly Lord, and unify the immortal world.

Secretly, he instigated the demon saint Feng Xi to seduce the demon emperor Nuwa with some secrets of the Taoist's enlightenment, and joined forces with the Lingbao Tianzun to support Chengtang.

Finally, through Feng Xi, he spread to the Demon King the fear of the Lingbao Tianzun and the great increase in the hope of Daoguo at the end of the tribulation, setting off a war to confer gods and greatly weakening the Lingbao.

After the Emperor of Heaven conquered his entire life, he made a fuss around the goal of driving a wedge between the Emperor of Heaven and the Yuanshi Heavenly Lord and the Moral Heavenly Lord.

He cut off the Buddhist body of Ananda and threw it into the Lingshan Mountain, laying the foundation for the Emperor of Heaven to get closer to Buddhism. He turned to Buddhism and wanted to return to the other side. In the end, he successfully achieved his goal through a series of things such as Sun Wukong.

It can be said that the Conferred God and the Journey to the West were planned by the Demon Buddha. When the time came, he betrayed the Emperor of Heaven and colluded with the Demon Lord Jiuyou to let the Demon Lord attack the sky and indirectly reveal the news of the Jianmu Fruit.

Many people from the other side came to the door and beat the Emperor of Heaven half to death, but Yuanshi Tianzun suddenly woke up at the last moment, and floated away, finally letting the fruit fall into the hands of Lingshan Buddha, using it to achieve Taoism and give birth to the supreme truth. Buddha is the terrifying monster that restrains Buddhism.

Instigate the demon clan to attack Lingshan Mountain, reverse the formation of Ten Thousand Buddhas at the critical moment, and exterminate the Buddha and Bodhisattvas before the supreme true Buddha devours them.

Conspiring to murder the Three Pure Ones, betraying the Heavenly Court, instigating the Demon Lord, betraying the Lingshan Mountain, and betraying the demon clan, Meng Qi shuddered for a moment and realized that his previous life was simply too numerous to describe.

In the void, a voice whispered: "Teacher, why don't you kick him out? He's causing too much trouble."

A majestic voice sounded: "Don't worry, there is one more scene."

As time goes by and the eras are reviewed, it finally settles in the ancient times. There is a godless being who conquers the ancient times, kills the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, confronts the Sanqing and Amitabha, and takes the demon clan under his command!

Haotian, God!

"Come into the palace!"

A voice sounded, as if the words were spoken.

Light emerged, and the world suddenly became clear.

The majestic palace and the magnificent divine palace are located on the underworld. The three simple and mysterious characters are transformed from the innate Dao patterns. They are words belonging to the gods and spirits. No reading is required to understand them. The meaning is clear at a glance.

【Supreme Hall】

On both sides are also large black gold characters written in innate divine characters.

The place of reincarnation in the heavens;

Inquiry into the palace of the true spirit;

Meng Qi was ushered in, and he found that the hall was vast, with stars shining brightly on the dome, and a little bit of starlight falling into the mirror pool in the center.

Surrounding the central pool mirror, there are black high-backed chairs placed in the Supreme Hall. Behind the high-backed chairs, a square of the sky and the universe are depicted, outlining patterns and shining with bright brilliance.

There are three people, one carries the sun and moon on his shoulders, like a god, one has the head of a human and the body of a dragon, has dark skin, one has a milk bottle in his arms, is fair and lovely, and the other has

"Senior Sword Immortal in White." Meng Qi said in surprise.

He found his new recruit.

Zhen Tianxin raised his eyelids, showed his white teeth, and said with a smile: "You can call me Emperor Houtu. This is the status of the Supreme Palace."

"Houtu, isn't that a goddess?"

Meng Qi's face was full of questions, and he looked at the chair where Zhentianxin was sitting. On the back of the chair was a picture of the heavens and the universe, with the earth carrying the six paths of reincarnation, and the images of all living beings in it.

"Little monk, don't be nervous, this is just a code name."

"Come here, choose one. This is the tradition of the Supreme Palace."

Zhang Ruoxu smiled and tapped the void gently

"when!"

It seemed as if there were bells reverberating, the heavens and the universe were shining brightly, and the splendid karma names appeared on the glorious throne, reflected in the void.

"Wait a minute." Meng Qi asked cautiously: "Senior, can I ask a question?"

Zhang Ruoxu smiled freely: "Okay."

Meng Qi asked solemnly: "What is the relationship between the reincarnation here and the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation outside?"

Zhang Ruoxu began to talk nonsense: "The foundation of the reincarnation space is the reincarnation seal. We are the head office, and the outside is the branch. But the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation outside has mastered the list of gods, and has begun to turn against customers."

"Help me get back the God List. When I return, I will make you the Lord God of the Samsara Space. You will be inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people."

The more Meng Qi heard, the more something was wrong. It felt like an Internet scam.

It's like I am the reincarnation of Qin Shihuang. I have 3,000 tons of gold and 3 million Qin soldiers sealed in Shaanxi. Now I only need 399 yuan to unblock it. As long as you give me money, I will take you as your pawn when I unblock it. Godson, established as prince

Looking at Meng Qi's expression, Zhang Ruoxu said meaningfully: "Little monk, do you have a choice? The moment you step into the six realms of reincarnation, you will be listed on the list of gods, and you can't help it."

"List of gods." Meng Qi suddenly trembled. Having seen many things, he naturally knew what this meant.

Zhang Ruoxu smiled slightly and said: "The Supreme Palace is the real reincarnation. We are different from the outside world. We advocate equality, justice, freedom and democracy. Our purpose is for the reincarnations in the whole universe to unite and become one family."

Meng Qi was silent for a moment, then raised his head to examine the status of the Nine Heavenly Emperors.

"Haotian, I want Haotian!"

When Meng Qi saw the word Haotian, he felt inexplicably friendly and shouted directly

"Sorry, I am Emperor Haotian."

The Milkman holding the clay pot laughed and waved, "You're late."

Meng Qi looked over and found that behind the Milkman throne, there were many vast and ancient patterns drawn, such as Kunpeng fighting, a real dragon roaring, and a grass slashing nine heavens.

"Emperor Haotian." Meng Qi was a little disappointed, but he didn't care too much, it was just a title.

Milkman smiled and said: "You can call me Haotian here, but outside you can just call me Shi Hao."

"Favorite to drink animal milk?!"

Meng Qi asked subconsciously

In an instant, Milkman's expression darkened. How could someone in another universe still know his nickname?

The promised universe, the promised multiverse!

Seeing everyone's silence and Milkman gnashing his teeth, Meng Qi was suddenly shocked. He couldn't really be the Huangtian Emperor.

Zhong Yue laughed loudly: "Little one, your majesty spreads far and wide!"

The green and black back of his throne depicts a universe of heavens and gods. In the universe, there are gods and men with their heads held high and their bodies as snakes, like a natural word of Tao. The third divine eye is born between the eyebrows. The sun and moon are hidden in the eyes. The innate dragon scales reflect the world.

This reminds people of a sacred word, Fuxi!

There is also a legend about Emperor Fu in Meng Qi's universe, and he can't help but think about it.

At this time, Milkman couldn't help but retort: ​​"You're not much better, big breeder cow!"

"Three-year-old little Haohao chasing birds!"

"Bell woe woe!"

"Ride the dog milk baby!~"

"Zhong Xie Shen!"

………

You said something, I said something, and we started arguing in the Supreme Hall.

Zhang Ruoxu, who was in charge, suddenly felt tired. The mysterious organization and the majesty that had been promised were destroyed in just three seconds.

Meng Qi didn’t even choose a title!

"quiet!"

Houtu Emperor Zhentianxin shouted loudly and said solemnly: "In the Supreme Hall, please don't make any noise."

Milkman immediately obeyed, and Zhong Yue smiled honestly.

Meng Qi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there seemed to be a normal person in the Supreme Hall.

Houtu Emperor Zhentianxin looked at Meng Qi and said calmly: "Let's choose quickly. Qinghua is Zhongyue, Taitian Emperor is the master of the palace, and there are five emperors."

Gouchen, Changsheng, Ziwei, Jade Emperor, Zhenwu.

First of all, after excluding the Jade Emperor, the remaining four titles each had their own merits. Meng Qi was unable to make a choice for a while.

Houtu Dijun reminded again: "The Antarctic Changsheng Emperor can be said to be the avatar of the Yuanshi Tianzun, named Yu Qingzhen King, who controls all spirits. He is in charge of the four seasons of climate change, can call for wind and rain, serve thunder and lightning, ghosts and gods, and also control all disasters. The Cardinal of Fortune and Prosperity.”

"You have many causes and effects and are not afraid of many debts. You can choose this."

A glimmer of understanding emerged in Meng Qi's heart. He nodded and pointed towards the emperor's title. Wisps of immortal energy fell down, forming the throne of the emperor. Thunder light shone in the sky, forming the Taoist body.

The golden flowers fell, and the sacred lotus of the avenue emerged. Milkman clapped his hands and said, "Congratulations on entering the palace, scatter flowers, scatter flowers."

The atmosphere collapsed in an instant, and the feeling of sacredness and majesty in Meng Qi's heart disappeared.

Then, Zhang Ruoxu began to magnify his moves and said: "Meng Qi, the Immortal Emperor, have you seen the sky, the perfect world, and the Supreme Humanity?"

Meng Qi suddenly became spartan and said tremblingly: "Palace Master, what do you mean?"

Zhang Ruoxu smiled calmly and said, "That's what you meant. I come from Zhetian, Shi Hao comes from the perfect world, and Zhong Yue comes from the Supreme Humanity. We are the characters you chose."

"But, but... you are human beings, people who can think for themselves." Meng Qi hesitated for a long time, unable to find any other concept to describe it, so he could only say: "Logically speaking, I shouldn't appear in your worldview."

"Yes, we are human beings." Zhong Yue laughed loudly: "We can think, have feelings, and can practice. It is impossible to follow the direction of the plot. No one can arrange our destiny."

"Everything is our choice, and being here is also our own choice."

Meng Qi was confused. He understood a little, but also didn't understand a little.

At this time, Houtu Emperor Zhentian said quietly: "Their world is, little monk, our world, is it?"

Meng Qi suddenly felt excited. In his own world, his experiences of the past twenty years or so have been wiped out in one stroke, and all living beings have been wiped out in one stroke.

So is he illusory or real.

This was simply unbelievable. In excitement and panic, Meng Qi recalled all the past events, his thoughts gradually began to diverge, and he fell into another calm realm.

"It's possible that our world is, but it's more likely that there is a book that corresponds to our world."

Looking up at the four people in the Reincarnation Hall, Meng Qi said: "The world that covers the sky, the world of perfection, and the world of humanity all exist. It's just that there are people who record our world and write biographies."

"That's right." Zhang Ruoxu said with a smile: "Your world is called the Supreme Being."

"You are the protagonist of a lifetime."

Meng Qi nodded thoughtfully, and then asked: "Master, you are Emperor Ye Tian."

"No, I wore it earlier." Zhang Ruoxu shook his head and said, "I am the Human Emperor, an enlightened person after the Taiyin Sun and before the Dou Zhan Holy Emperor."

"Damn it, Palace Master, you are also a time traveler." Meng Qi said excitedly

Zhang Ruoxu nodded and said, "Yes, the people in the Supreme Palace are all Earthlings. Shi Hao and Zhong Yue can be considered ancient Earthlings. I, Zhentianxin, and you are all from the modern Earth."

"It turns out that the Queen Earth Emperor is called Zhen Tianxin." Meng Qi suddenly realized it, then he clasped his hands together, bowed his head and said: "Brother Human Emperor, please hold your thigh!"

"Everyone, please give me a hug!"

Shameless is Xiao Meng. As for moral integrity, it doesn't matter.

Zhang Ruoxu coughed: "I'm sorry, your world is too high-end, and we may not be able to get involved at the moment."

"Clam?!"

Meng Qi's face was full of horror. Isn't his universe a martial arts arena? At most, add unlimited streaming. When did it become so high-end?

"To be precise, none of you here are perfect."

Zhang Ruoxu pointed at Shi Hao and said: "Emperor Dachenghuang can go over and help, but he is in a juvenile body."

"Diyue is only the second step of the Taoist God, and it counts as the third step of combat power in this life. Unless it is the fourth step of the Taoist God, the past is meaningless."

"Emperor Hou Tu is a newcomer just like you. He can only compete with the first and second level Heavenly Emperors on location. He is not popular at all."

The more Meng Qi listened, the more frightened he became. The exterior scenes were not good enough. Emperor Yue was the third ladder. How abnormal was his own universe?

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