Other Shore, those who look back on the past and possess the future, their natural aura completely escapes River of Time, and are no longer contaminated by time.
For the Other Shore beings, they can go back and change the past at will, and occupy the future. Everything that happens in the world is caused and caused by their fingers, and everything that happens in the world is nothing but Dreamlike Bubble Illusion, except for the dispute between Great Dao.
To this day, even though Meng Qi calls himself Primordial Emperor, he does not think that the Other Shore in the "book" is exactly the same as himself. Then Celestial Worthy, who is the next generation Jade Void Palace in the future, is himself.
This idea is not hypocritical.
Everything in the past has disappeared, and the me in the future is no longer me.
In this life, I only seek the present moment, and only respect the present moment. If I become enlightened one day, I will definitely not regard the 'Xiao Meng' that is not self-branded, non-Projection, or Remembrance as myself.
Not to mention Gu Xiaosang.
The flowers were floating and the water was flowing, and the boats on both sides of the strait could hear the sound of pipes and flutes. Gu Xiaosang was sitting on the bow of the boat, leaning on Meng Qi's shoulders, with a slight smile on his lips, showing a rare calmness.
"Ms. sir."
"I thought that one day, we would compromise like Unborn Mother and regard everything as Dreamlike Bubble Illusion."
All persistence, all pride, all Affliction forbearance will sooner or later be defeated by Golden Emperor, just like the withered petals falling into the mud and being trampled by Him. The meaning of this life is written by Other Shore writers.
But even more unacceptable is self-destruction.
Is there any difference if the existence that controls one's own life is changed from Golden Emperor to 'Ancient One Gu Xiaosang'?
At least for Gu Xiaosang, slightly changing the destined drama is still meaningless. It is nothing more than superfluous. On the old stage that has long become history, Marionette moves with Heaven's Will.
"There were a lot of things that were unreasonable from the beginning."
Meng Qi thought, "Assuming that Primordial Emperor Su Meng has World-Opening established the land, and Doomsday Ark carries all sentient beings through Final Tribulation to the new era, then the Real World we are in now is just history that has long been shattered, and the time node does not exist now."
Ordinary Other Shore people can only go back to the beginning of the last era, but it is difficult to enter ancient or even older eras.
Not to mention that this era Final Tribulation is different from the end of the previous eras. The Nihility between the two eras will only be more terrifying.
Even if Primordial Emperor, who has transformed into Oldest Ancient One, has the special status of World-Opening, knows everything about the past, and is omnipotent, there is no need to obtain Chat Group At the moment of E, in Real World, which had already escaped into the real Chaos, the existence of 'Meng Qi' was specially classified.
The reason for its arrangement puzzled Meng Qi. In addition, when Plain Maiden Way was lurking, he suddenly seemed to be Awakening's future Remembrance, and Gu Xiaosang who had a dream experience.
"Thankfully, you reminded me to pay more attention to Demon Buddha's situation when Spirit Mountain cuts off the past and the next life." Meng Qi sighed.
Now I possess Cause of All Fruits, smelt Heavenly Dao of Karma, and inherit the Qi of the heavens Three Pure Ones. In terms of the special degree of vision and cause and effect, I am the best in the world.
When Reincarnator was placed before, Yan Sen was asked to join Real World to provide concealment, so it was possible to determine that the strong Other Shore who had not yet recovered were not imprinted, and the time node was still Real World.
"In this way, Demon Buddha is definitely not a brand, otherwise the person who controls his past Projection should also be the future Primordial Emperor."
Meng Qi is curious. "How did you notice it?"
His realm is higher than the current Gu Xiaosang, his strength is stronger than hers, and Danu has the experience of studying abroad. Even if he is not the kind of intelligence that is almost demonic, he should be a smart Xiao Meng whose IQ has increased by 250 attribute values.
If you were still a monk at Shaolin Temple, you might be able to change the story of Clever Ikkyu to Clever Zhen Ding.
But under these conditions, Oldest One was the one who noticed the abnormality, Gu Xiaosang.
"It's just speculation without reason."
Gu Xiaosang gently bent down, and put his fair jade hands into the lake water as if to fish it up. Mingyue: "I am gambling, I am betting that we are my true self."
We are the real ones?!
Meng Qi, who had seen all kinds of elusive people from the future, was suddenly shocked when he heard this, and the sea of thinking set off a huge wave.
He felt utterly ridiculous and extremely confused.
Because when Marvel Universe borrowed the light of possibility from Queen of Nevers and borrowed the power of future possibility, Primordial Emperor Su Meng had already manifested great supernatural powers, but he had no specific impression.
But
It really doesn't make sense.
Even the current Meng Qi has a clear self-understanding. How could he not think of this after achieving Primordial Emperor? But to say that they are still the original self, Demon Buddha and Golden Emperor are still alive, that would be even more confusing.
I am Primordial Emperor, so where did the new era go? How did Golden Emperor and Ananda come back to life? What if we really travel back in time and get reborn, and no one is watching our daughter in the future?!
Gradually, Meng Qi felt that his brain was running out, and he actually missed the situation before he came back, when Nine Heavens and Ten Lands and Supreme just looked at each other and took action directly.
Seeing him dumbfounded, Gu Xiaosang said with a smile, "The implications and the reasons behind it are definitely not things that we can figure out in our current state. Why should my husband look for trouble?"
"That's what the lady said." Meng Qi Diandian nodded.
"Right now, you and I are truly out of control. If Demon Buddha lives in this world, he will inevitably speed up his recovery and use various means to achieve his original goal. The two of us are like Medieval Overlord and Mysterious Maiden, involving all parties. In the future, the secret will be completely Chaos, and the variables will increase again."
Gu Xiaosang said and raised his right hand, the lake water flowed along the fingers, the water mirror slowly healed from the fragments, Mingyue remained the same.
"Maybe this is what 'we' want too?"
Having said this, Gu Xiaosang also became a little confused, and his eyes, which were as clear as a deep pool, lowered his gaze slightly.
She told Meng Qi that she hoped but regretted that she wanted to make up for the years when they could not be together. She wanted to meet the eyes of the world like Mysterious Maiden and Overlord and marry him. Meng Qi agreed without much thought.
But isn't this a kind of self-resistance that is arranged in advance and full of contradictions?
At present, if the hypothesis that the two of them are the original deities and are not separated from each other in the past is true, then what they have done so far is probably expected, or in other words, this is the result she and Meng Qi want.
What are the benefits?
What benefits can be obtained?
If we are to compete for Dao Fruit in the next era, no matter how we think about it, it will do more harm than good. Moreover, returning the time node of Real World to the present has far deeper implications than imagined. It is absolutely impossible to hide it from the other Ancient One, and the era of Destruction cannot be reset.
Even though Gu Xiaosang told Meng Qi not to look for trouble, he couldn't help but think about it.
"I can probably guess a thing or two." Meng Qi laughed.
Gu Xiaosang looked at him in surprise.
I saw Meng Qi's eyes moving away from Gu Xiaosang's white jade ankles, looking at the holy and ethereal side face, and said with a smile:
"I don't know anything else, but I am certain of one purpose."
Gu Xiaosang beautiful eyes circulate. "What is it?"
"Since Golden Emperor is still alive, he did not fight for Dao Fruit but failed and died at the hands of teacher Yuanshi. Doesn't that mean"
Meng Qi looked directly into those big black and white eyes and said, "I have the opportunity to vent my anger on you personally this time, madam?"
Guangling City The noise of the street market and the boats on the lake seems to flow quietly with the passing years.
The sound in my ears was separated, and the ship fell into Serenity.
Gu Xiaosang was stunned for a while, then he became beaming, his eyes were like crescent moons when he smiled, and he loosened his delicate eyebrows that had been frowning. "My husband, you are so good to me, besides helping you find the lost sword, I really can't think of a way to repay you."
"Ahem!"
Meng Qi coughed violently.
Su Lin That bastard actually gave Gu Xiaosang the recording of Great Electroacoustic Temple's drunken karaoke. The fact that he cheated him before he came back can be regarded as a cycle of cause and effect.
"Who in the world doesn't know that Yuxu is the most protective of his own shortcomings, and I, Su Meng, love my wife the most? If there must be a reason, this must be the most important thing."
Meng Qi is shameless and has a very firm tone.
Subsequently, Cause of All Fruits circulated, and the entire ship crossed thousands of miles, and Ye River appeared from Guangling City.
Jade Bridge Street, the shops on both sides are decorated with lights, and the lights are reflected in the slowly flowing Ye River. The fragments of lights sinking to the bottom of the river seem to be full of Planet Befall stars hanging high in the sky, describing the endless prosperity of the world.
He put a white fur cloak on Gu Xiaosang, grabbed the opponent's wrist, and came to Jade Bridge.
"Madam, my husband is rich now. The hairpin I didn't buy last time will be paid for in full today."
Meng Qi picked up a delicate silver hairpin from the stall, pulled up Gu Xiaosang's hair and inserted it for her.
Under the bridge Ye River stars, Glazed Lamp fire is crushed into sparkling gold foil, and the girl's reflection is swaying like a clear lotus.
For a moment, Meng Qi was a little distracted.
"Ms. sir, does this hairpin look good on me?"
"Good looking."
Not like a witch at all.
The long night, Su Garden.
Wang Family Estate, a famous garden in the world, is built according to the trend of mountains and rivers, fully displaying the style of Jiangdong.
There are a total of 365 places arranged in various places, which corresponds to the number of Zhou Tian. In this formation, Wang Siyuan, who has beautiful facial features and looks sickly, is staring at the chessboard, holding the sunspot in his hand and about to drop it, but suddenly stopped.
He seemed to be completely still until after a while, he was interrupted by a violent cough. A small amount of blood spurted out from his mouth and fell on the snow, like bright red plum blossoms.
"The fight is out of control."
Tribulation occupies a decisive position in Go battles and has various forms, including tight qi tribulation, slow qi tribulation, two-handed tribulation, serial tribulation, and ten thousand year tribulation.
In this game, Black was surrounded by White. He was supposed to be seeking a chance of survival in the still empty space, but at this time he lost his way in the battle.
It should have been a dead end, but why did White
Snap.
A hand reached out from the darkness and placed a piece on the chessboard seemingly casually.
Wang Siyuan raised his head in shock. After seeing the face of the visitor, he coughed even more violently. It took him a long time to calm down. "What are you doing?"
"I stopped by to send you a wedding invitation." Meng Qi said in a very familiar tone:
"You are all separated by Heavenly South. It will take me some time to take my wife to the mountains and play in the water. But I should come to you first. After all, I can't say whether the third day of December is a good day or not."
"Ahem—!"
Wang Siyuan didn't reply. Instead, he coughed so hard that the white silk in his hand was stained red.
"How could you act like this?!"
The look in his eyes when he looked at Meng Qi was filled with surprise, strangeness and suspicion.
WWW ⊙TTKΛN ⊙℃ O "I hold Tyrant's Severing Saber and Yuxu Inheritance in my hands to step into the cultivation level of Dharma Body. How can I not do this?" Meng Qi smiled.
Comfortable, comfortable.
When encountering this kind of magic stick who seems to have everything under his control, he is just like some Seer who need a beating. Even if he doesn't give them a beating, seeing Wang Siyuan's current accident makes Meng Qi very useful and feels great inner satisfaction.
"Remember to come to the banquet." Meng Qi smiled, "I wanted you to do the math for me, but it looks like you can't do it."
Wang Siyuan wiped the corner of his mouth. "Don't worry, if you hide your face with the clouds, you will definitely be robbed cough cough!"
Meng Qi's smile and fists stiffened for a moment.
"Death is not death, and the road to life is a disaster. I can't see clearly, and I don't know if you are still Su Meng." Wang Siyuan's expression remained unchanged, but he stopped sitting upright and slowly stood up.
"In your opinion, what's the explanation for this calamity?" Meng Qi did not answer, but returned to the previous topic.
Wang Siyuan looked at the chessboard, picked up a chess piece, dropped it to where Meng Qi placed it, and then looked at him.
Meng Qi played chess in silence, and the two of them played a few moves.
"It seems you should still be Su Meng."
"Why?"
"I've asked you several times but you still can't understand. You're as stupid as ever. No angler would be so pedantic."
Wang Siyuan shook his head.
With a bang, purple electricity exploded.
After a while, Meng Qi, who had a clear idea, waved his sleeves and left. Wang Siyuan, with a bruised nose and face, was lying in the snow, cursing and picking up the invitation and something named Myriad Worlds General Knowledge Talisman. His cough seemed to be getting worse.
He stood up holding the table and looked at the chessboard. Due to the movement just now, all the chess pieces had shifted their positions. It was a mess and it was no longer a chess game.
Wang Siyuan sighed helplessly, feeling a little depressed and looking slightly crazy, so he lifted the chessboard and flew it away.
The chess pieces were flying and tumbling, and the originally very solid chessboard fell into pieces and was shattered on the spot.
Wang Siyuan was stunned on the spot. After a long time, a sickly flush appeared on his face.
Langhuan Pavilion
The water sounds like a piano, the moon and stars are sparse, and the breeze blows on my face.
Ruan Family, who had already heard the news, was naturally alarmed, and Meng Qi was not as elusive as before. This time he walked in from the front door.
Various scenes emerged, as if Heavenly Palace Immortal Palace was coming. After a while, the sound of the piano suddenly changed, making a clanking sound, and the killing energy circulated one after another.
"Your cultivation has grown faster than expected." Meng Qi praised.
Ruan Yushu looked at the visitor, pursed his lips slightly, and showed an invisible smile, without any concealment, as if he was praised for doing good deeds.
But then, she frowned, with questions and confusion in her eyes.
"I brought you piano scores, lots of them." Meng Qi took out Storage Bag.
Ruan Yushu, who was wearing a white dress, had cold eyes. She was not attracted by the gift, but her eyebrows furrowed lightly. "Are you and Gu Xiaosang real?"
"Really." Meng Qi smiled and nodded, "I have notified Zhao Laowu and Senior Brother Qi, and you must come too."
"It doesn't seem like someone has taken away their mind, nor does it seem like they are being controlled." Ruan Yushu pursed his lips, bit his teeth lightly, and his beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with mist. "Is there anything delicious?"
"There are many, I found Chef God of Heavenly Court." Meng Qi said.
Ruan Yushu's eyes lit up slightly, then dimmed again.
She rearranged the guqin and stroked it gently. The wonderful sound of the guqin echoed, but there were some mixed thoughts Mystery in it.