Chapter 2587 Yuan Huang’s three questions, Tianzun’s enlightenment

After powerful auras followed Haori, they almost occupied half of the similar light on the planet. The traces of the Doomsday Ship slowly lit up, and the shape gradually became blurry and hazy, then trembled slightly, disappeared suddenly, and jumped through time and space. Real land. In just a dozen breaths, the Doomsday Ship, which had transformed into the size of a normal ship, appeared in the Changle Palace. It turned from virtual to real and stood quietly, as if it came from ancient times and from the future.

Sima Shi and other six-men captains looked at the boat traveling through the sea of ​​suffering. They subconsciously held their breath, and their hearts palpitated inexplicably, just like a mortal encountering the manifestation of a Bodhisattva.

The first two people who walked out of the cabin of the Doomsday Ship were dressed in simple clothes and were between ancient and medieval times. One man and one woman. The man was white-haired and energetic. His eyes seemed to reflect the starry sky, which was densely packed with brilliance. Every bit of brilliance seems to be a human figure. The woman's flowers are in full bloom, mature and elegant, her eyes are bright, and she is looking forward. If you look closely, you can also find that the stars are spinning and converging.

"Shaoxuan pays homage to Your Majesty."

"Xi'e pays homage to His Majesty."

The two of them saluted in unison, their tone of voice was respectful, and even though their breaths were restrained, they slightly disturbed the void.

Gao Lan nodded slightly, took a few steps forward, stretched out his hand to help, looking very kind and approachable, and said with great relief.

"Thank you for your help."

Following Shaoxuan and Xi'e, a strong man from the Human Emperor's remnants filed out, making the catchers who had seen so much of the current crop of talents in the real world dizzy and secretly raising their tongues.

"You can spread this news. It can be half true or half false. There is no need to prove it."

Gao Lan looked at the arresters with a deep look and gave indifferent instructions.

In the Yuxu Palace, the quiet room was dark, and Meng Qi's figures were clearly visible, returning to their positions. There are monks and monks, and there are also innate gods with different shapes.

In the Shaolin Temple, Xuan Bei is meditating in front of the Buddha, flanked by Kasyapa holding his fists and Ananda, the source of Shaolin inheritance. Because Ananda became a demon Buddha, Xuanbei and the abbot gradually reduced their respect for him. However, in order not to shake the hearts of the Shaolin monks, this process was carried out step by step. Today, there is still this statue in the Mahavira Hall.

Suddenly, Xuanbei heard the sound of Buddhist chants in his ears, and his eyes suddenly opened. He saw the statue of Ananda shaking slightly, and two lines of crystal tears flowed from his eyes.

Buddha also has tears, good thoughts and repentance! Seeing this scene, Xuan Bei's mind suddenly became clear, and his years of confusion were swept away. There is good and evil, and there is evil and good. Looking for pure goodness is a wrong way.

He closed his eyes, and glazed fire burst out of his body, forging a golden body and condensing Ksitigarbha. There are regrets at the entrance. Even if you achieve nirvana, you will have to go through hardships and insights before you finally take this step.

In many universes, Ananda in the Buddhist hall and the statues of the creation gods in the Taoist temples trembled in unison, as if they were alive, making people look at him. The shadows around Meng Qi merged in one after another, reaching the level of him below the legend. My limit - nine hundred and ninety-nine, 70% imitating Ananda and myself, and 30% absorbing the projection of the original.

The end of quantitative change is qualitative change, but when Meng Qi opened his eyes, he was still close to understanding that "I am who I am" is the true nature of my nature, but there was still a layer of window paper to figure out this.

"If the essence of the legend was so easy to grasp, it would have been mass-produced long ago!"

Meng Qi shook his head and whispered, flicked the skirt of his clothes, and stood up from the cloud bed, wearing a blue Taoist robe and a wooden hairpin on his head.

In order to communicate with each other, he borrowed the fragments of the Haotian Mirror from Jiang Zhiwei. Only in a few years could he reach the perfection of immortality. He was only one step away from realizing the legend, but he was still stuck on the threshold. Only by exploring the opportunity of "what I am" can we prove the legend.

Unfortunately, time does not wait for us. Neither the Monster Clan nor the Luo Jiao will give Meng Qi and others time, so they need to break through as soon as possible to get out of the current predicament.

"Only to visit that one!"

The aura of Jue Dao filled the air, turning into purple electric snakes and blending into Meng Qi's palm, covering his aura and secrets. Taking one step forward, Meng Qi quietly left Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain and came to Xijian Pavilion.

Jiang Zhiwei once told Meng Qi something that shocked him. When they first entered the six realms of reincarnation, Lu Chunyang had already begun to communicate with each other, understood the mystery of who I am, and set foot in the realm of legends to practice. They Many of the people he met were Lu Chunyang's alter egos, which made Meng Qi understand that Lu Chunyang should have entered the realm of legends early, and even further, it may not necessarily have achieved destiny. As for whether Lu Chunyang has reached the other side realm, Meng Qi has never had this idea. The other side realm is not so easy to prove!

Xijian Pavilion, the small courtyard is quiet and seems not to be disturbed by the outside world. Lu Chunyang is wearing a gray robe, sitting next to the pond, feeding the red gold koi attentively and leisurely. Jiang Zhiwei is not around, because she is also communicating with each other, perfect Mind, comprehend the mysteries of legends.

The red-gold koi carps all had big bellies, were round in shape, and their eyes were glowing. They didn’t look like ordinary species, but they were a bit strange. Meng Qi looked back and said with a smile.

"Senior Lu, no matter when I see you, you are always so calm and calm, which is really the envy of the younger generation!"

"Nowadays, the monsters are pressing closer, Luo Jiao is stirring up the storm, ghosts, ghosts and gods are emerging. The undercurrent is surging in the world and may explode at any time. It's really a headache!"

Meng Qi sighed, looking worried and righteous, and glanced at Lu Chunyang secretly, observing his reaction.

"You don't have to act in front of me, kid. Your acting skills are too exaggerated and embarrassing!"

Lu Chunyang remained unmoved and continued to spread the bait. These baits looked ordinary, but inside they were full of Lu Chunyang's insights and wisdom. That's why these red dragons who had already realized the legend of the Tao were frantically fighting to devour them, splashing water. Splashing, the calm pond is full of ripples, the lotus leaves are moving with the waves, and the lotus flowers are swaying, extremely holy.

"Senior Lu, although the koi in your pond are a bit strange and not ordinary species, you can't feed them too much bait, otherwise they will starve to death!"

Meng Qi lowered his head and looked at the red gold koi carps that were exposed out of the water. He kindly reminded that these koi carps were almost fat and turned into pigs. It was really terrible. It seemed that Senior Lu didn’t know everything. How could he raise koi fish This is really ugly.

As soon as the words fell, the red gold koi carps that were fighting for the bait suddenly became silent, stopped fighting, looked at each other, and an idea came into their minds.

"This kid deserves a beating. He is so nosy that he actually wants to persuade me to feed us less!"

"We have sly eyebrows, short-sightedness, shallow knowledge, and poor aesthetics. Our strong and flawless bodies are so flawless that other real dragons can't even envy us!"

"Sooner or later, we have to teach this kid a lesson and let him understand that there will be a price to pay for meddling in others' business!"

There was a trace of doubt in Meng Qi's eyes. Why didn't these koi carps, which were as fat as pigs, eat them? Could it be that they understood his words and opened up their spiritual wisdom? This was something he didn't expect.

"Senior, I didn't expect that these fishes are not weak in spiritual intelligence and can actually understand human speech, but they are not spiritual species after all!"

"This junior once had a few spiritual seeds in Yuxu Palace. I will send them to you in the future to relieve your boredom!"

"This guy is not a good guy. He actually wants to destroy our jobs. This is intolerable, but what is intolerable!"

The red gold koi were all burning with anger, glaring at Meng Qi angrily, their eyes full of resentment, wanting to beat this guy up and beat him into a pig's head, leaving no good words in his mouth.

An inexplicable feeling arose in the depths of Meng Qi's heart, and several malicious thoughts descended upon him. His whole body went cold, and his hair stood on end. He couldn't help but shudder, which surprised him. He didn't understand what happened. Which force is malicious to him, but he doesn't care. He is an expert at causing trouble. He has countless enemies and has many debts.

Lu Chunyang looked at Meng Qi with a strange expression, and a narrowing thought arose in his heart. He looked calm on the outside, his eyes were solemn, and he said in a deep voice.

"Okay, stop rambling, I already know the purpose of your coming!"

"You want to ask me something about me?"

"Senior Mingjian."

Meng Qi smiled and cupped his hands, lifted his green robe, sat casually on the ground, and said calmly.

"This junior has three questions."

"The first question is about the fragments of the universe. The sky and the earth are split in time. Due to different possibilities in the future, they are divided into different realms. The legends will inevitably be divided accordingly, and new alter egos will appear. So, if you don't know which side is true, Under the premise that there is no legend in any part of the world, because we share the past and have completely identical personalities, experiences, hobbies, and emotions, how can I tell who is me?"

He and I in the Zhouguang fragment are equal to duplicates, difficult to distinguish, which shakes his own unique knowledge. I can be for him, and he can be for me. This makes Meng Qi very confused and confused. I didn’t understand the subtle difference between them.

Lu Chunyang put down the bait in his hand, sat cross-legged on the edge of the pond, looked at the holy white lotus in the center, pondered for a moment, and explained to him.

"His 'I' is not your 'I', just like the self you know is not the self of the devil."

"Once there is a split, because the fragments of the universe light are essentially reduced, the connection with the avenue will change. The nature of the 'other' that appears is slightly different from your nature. Wait and see, five Years later, ten years later, your differences will slowly appear."

"The uniqueness of the past is an important factor in what makes you who you are, but it is not the only factor. It is like a rhizome or a branch that can grow two different leaves."

Meng Qi nodded thoughtfully. Since there will be a difference between the Zhouguang fragment and the real world, not to mention that he is involved in legends and above, and will not separate "other and me". Even if they are separated, there will be differences due to the essential differences in the environment. , unwavering unique knowledge.

Meng Qi tapped the back of his left hand with his right hand, carefully comprehending the digestion, and it took a long time before he spoke again.

"Second question, if a big shot copies your true spirit, creates a world that is completely consistent with the environment you are in, and gives him exactly the same experience, neither more nor less than you, So how do you maintain your uniqueness?”

The conditions proposed by Meng Qi to achieve exactly the same thing are very stringent, and are closer to fantasy. However, there are powerful beings in the world who can almost defy logic, with unlimited magical powers and mysterious methods. It's weird, it's completely possible to do something similar.

If Meng Qikan couldn't figure this out, he would lose himself and encounter failure when he became a legend, so he didn't dare to attack the legendary realm.

Lu Chunyang's legendary path to enlightenment is unique. It is not about strengthening oneself and cutting off others and me, nor is it about awakening others and me and devouring others and me. Instead, it is about awakening others and me. It is thousands of clones, strengthening together, and finally stepping into the long river of time and occupying different places. The past, present, and future of the period are unique. There is no lack of thinking about similar issues, no pauses, no hesitation, a slight smile, and gentle words.

"This is just a difference of one thought. When Buddhism talks about truth, Taoism talks about nature, they are all talking about the same thing. It is an innate spirit that is not affected by acquired contamination, is not affected by experience, and is not subject to conventional techniques. It comes from the great road, is close to the great road, and is unique. Even the ancients and great figures who have landed on the other side cannot truly copy the true nature, otherwise there will be no pass to say 'I am who I am'."

"Even if the past is the same, even if the true spirit is the same, even if all the antecedents are completely consistent, in the future, there will be a difference in thoughts due to slight differences in the true nature, resulting in differences."

"Of course, this is my personal opinion and may not be accurate. You can make your own decision."

Having said this, Lu Chunyang paused, looked at Meng Qi with piercing eyes, and said something.

"Actually, you are already unique. You have cut off the ties of the past. Without him or me, there will be no afterlife. This is not unique. What is unique?"

"Even if another you appears again, exactly the same you, what does it have to do with you? What does it have to do with you? Is it your alter ego? Is it your past? Is it your afterlife?"

"Don't ask about the past, don't ask about the afterlife, just seek the honor of this life, this is the path you should take!"

Meng Qi was startled suddenly, and the right hand that was tapping the back of his left hand suddenly stopped, as if he had been given a slap in the face.

"What does it have to do with you? What does it have to do with me? Yes, your "other-self" is either a simulated mark or a projection without intelligence. It is unique and there is no need to consider the emotional impact of many "other-self" memories and get lost. question."

"In this case, what does the other "I", the exact same "I", have to do with myself? He is him, and I am me!"

After receiving Lu Chunyang's warning and enlightenment, Meng Qi seemed to have lifted a layer of fog, called the fog of knowledge and vision. His eyes suddenly became bright, and his thoughts came and went without any hindrance. He vaguely felt the true nature of his nature, and his body and mind were lively and wonderful.

However, this only clears away the fog and reveals the path. As for how to "get closer" and how to "get closer", it is still full of difficulties, obstacles and various misguided paths.

Meng Qi lowered his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and smiled brightly. He stood up slowly, cupped his hands and said thanks.

"Thank you for your guidance, senior."

This gratitude comes from the bottom of his heart. It is extremely sincere. Meng Qi must show his gratitude by teaching and resolving doubts. This is the way of a teacher.

"The third question is, if all the experiences that our predecessors have experienced in the past are all dreams, this body is a dream, the world is a dream, and the sword in the hand is also a dream, how should we face it?"

"Common illusions certainly cannot affect our predecessors, but what if you are in Amitabha's dream world? Everything you see, smell, touch, and feel is all feedback from dreams. They may seem real but are illusory in nature. Zhuang Shengxiao Is the dreaming butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Sheng, or is it the butterfly dreaming of becoming Zhuang Sheng?"

Meng Qi had a solemn look on his face and stern eyes. He sat down again and respectfully waited for Lu Chunyang's answer.

Lu Chunyang curled his lips slightly, with some disdain. He has now attained the other side of the Tao, occupying the past, present, and future. He has consolidated all his own timelines. He is only one step away from transcending the world and attaining the fruit of the Tao. He can be called the oldest. Amitabha's dream world has immeasurable supernatural powers and infinite wisdom.

Of course, Lu Chunyang also understood Meng Qi's doubts and the purpose of raising this question, so he said it without thinking.

"The way of cultivation is to refine the false and turn it into the true. As long as I think that I truly exist, then I truly exist. With one thought, everything in the world will be true."

Lu Chunyang's words were so deafening that Meng Qi's heart was filled with huge waves, turbulent and endless.

Meng Qi couldn't understand the mystery for a while, but felt that the fog had been cleared for him.

"You still don't understand!"

Lu Chunyang looked at Meng Qi, who had a confused expression on his face, smiled slightly, showing a hint of petulance and teasing, and took the opportunity to speak.

"Since you are stupid by nature and can't figure it out, why not experience it yourself!"

"You will definitely gain something!"

There was a hint of schadenfreude in Lu Chunyang's words. Before Meng Qi could realize what he meant, he waved his sleeve and knocked Meng Qi away and fell into the pond.

A magical scene happened. As soon as Meng Qi fell into the pond, his body shape changed, shrinking to only half the size of a hand. His hands and feet turned into fins, scales grew on the surface, and turned into a red brocade. The body shape of the carp is several times smaller than that of the fat and round red gold koi carp next to it.

Meng Qi kept his wits about him, with a look of surprise in his eyes. A group of fat, round red gold koi carp surrounded him with malicious intent, and directed dangerous glances at him.

"Boy, you were the one who was meddling in other people's business and asked me to stop feeding us, right?"

The domineering voice of a koi fish appeared in Meng Qi's mind, which surprised him. These red gold koi fish were actually able to transmit sounds with spiritual thoughts. How could this be the beginning of spiritual wisdom? They had obviously become spirits. What he just said I'm afraid they all heard it, no wonder the malice is so great!

However, Meng Qi was not panicked. He had just tried it. Although he was knocked into the pond by Lu Chunyang's sleeve, even if he used the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques, he could not regain his original appearance. However, Lu Chunyang did not imprison his cultivation. His magic power and physical body are still strong and powerful, and some red gold koi are not in his eyes.

"It's really surprising. I didn't expect that all of you fed by senior have become sperm!"

"Look at your fat, pig-like figure. I'm right to advise your seniors to feed them less!"

Meng Qi behaved extremely arrogantly and did not take these red gold koi to heart at all. Who is he? The head of Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain, the famous Emperor Yuan. There is no legend about him. He is respected.

"Boy, I really like your unruly energy. I will take good care of you later. If you have the ability, don't cry!"

The red gold koi carps surrounded Meng Qi, with an extremely dangerous look in their eyes. They stared at Meng Qi with evil intentions, like a pack of hungry wolves staring at an ignorant and innocent little sheep.