Chapter 872: Mythical Multiverse Overworld
As soon as this statement came out, the meaning of Rulai was already very clear.
In order to get Ultraman's power, he can allow Lin Zhongtian to mess around with this matter at will.
Lin Zhongtian smiled slightly, then turned his head and looked at Miss Duan, who was still a little confused and didn't know the situation.
"Listening to the meaning of what you just said, are you planning to cut off your past life cause and effect?"
Miss Duan came back to her senses and nodded firmly, "Yes." ”
Lin Zhongtian laughed and said, "Then let me help you!" ”
As he spoke, Lin Zhongtian raised his right hand, closed his five fingers, and turned his palm into a knife, slashing lightly towards the void.
Information Magic Power - [One Knife and Two Cuts]!
This supernatural ability can cut anything the user can perceive in two.
For a person like Du Qian, it may only be regarded as a conceptual-level physical attack, but for Lin Zhongtian, even something as mysterious as fate and cause and effect is still delicate in his eyes.
In an instant, the connection between Miss Duan and Guanyin herself was easily cut off by Lin Zhongtian.
Her delicate body trembled, as if she faintly sensed that a thread on her body had been completely broken.
This feeling of suddenly losing something, but not being able to say what she had lost, made her feel lost, but relieved.
Lin Zhongtian lowered his arm, looked at the girl with a complicated expression in front of him, and said with a chuckle: "Okay, from now on, you are you, she is her, and there is nothing to do with it!" ”
After speaking, without waiting for Miss Duan to come back to her senses from her stunnedness, Lin Zhongtian waved his sleeve robe and sent a black streamer into the fat monk's hand.
The fat monk caught the black light, looked down, and sure enough, it was the black jade-like divine light stick.
"This is compensation for Buddhism and Guanyin, how to deal with it, you can do it yourself!"
Hearing Lin Zhongtian's words, the fat monk folded his hands and recited the Buddha's horn lightly: "Amitabha." ”
Lin Zhongtian turned his head, looked at Miss Duan and said softly: "After all, I am an outsider, at most I will do this for you, as for how to go in the future, it depends on your own choice." ”
After speaking, Lin Zhongtian took a step forward and strode out of the temple.
Miss Duan finally came back to her senses, and quickly knelt on the ground, kowtowing three times to Lin Zhongtian with a grateful face.
When Lin Zhongtian's back disappeared in front of her, Miss Duan stood up, turned to look at the fat monk and said, "I have nothing to do with Guanyin now, it should be okay to worship my benefactor, right?" ”
The fat monk looked at her with complicated eyes, shook his head and said, "It's okay! ”
"In fact, even if you have no break with Guanyin's cause and effect, it is not a loss to worship him."
Miss Duan was stunned when she heard this, and then couldn't help but be shocked: "Really? ”
"Who the hell is he ......"
"Amitabha!"
The fat monk recited the Buddha's name, and then said softly: "You just need to know that the heavenly court is begging him to be appointed as the Emperor of the Zhongtian North Pole Ziwei, as for the rest, the Buddha said, don't say ......."
Speaking of this, the fat monk changed his words and said, "Now, let's go back to the previous topic." ”
Miss Duan recovered from her shock and nodded with a complicated face.
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The story after that is the journey to the west, which is known to everyone in the Three Realms.
Master Sanzang took his three apprentices and traveled all the way west to obtain the true scriptures.
As for the story before the westward journey, it was soon lost in the waves of history.
No one knows who that Duan girl is, and no one knows where she went, the world only knows that before the Journey to the West team set off, there was suddenly a white horse given by Guanyin Bodhisattva.
Chen Xuanzang rode a white horse, all the way west, and sometimes snuggled beside the white horse, looking at the moon in the sky, recalling the beautiful dance of Miss Duan under the moon that night......
"It's too torturous to meet but you can't get to know each other, right?"
Du Qian stood beside Lin Zhongtian, looking at the water mirror in front of him, and couldn't help but be angry.
At this time, the troupe had already celebrated the birthday of the Duan family and embarked on a journey to another town again.
Du Qian naturally followed the team, he had already learned of the existence of the alliance, and obtained many exercises and system powers, so he didn't have to leave the troupe and find someone to learn from the art as he thought before.
As for Lin Zhongtian, he has countless information and supernatural powers in this world, and he can go wherever he wants, and everyone in the troupe doesn't know about his existence at all.
Hearing Du Qian's angry words, Lin Zhongtian smiled slightly and said in a low voice, "Do you really think he doesn't know?" ”
Du Qian was stunned when he heard this, and said in surprise: "Could it be ......?"
Lin Zhongtian chuckled, patted Du Qian's shoulder and said, "He and Miss Duan have incarnated as Shining Diga together, as long as he uses the power of the Giant of Light, he will feel something." ”
"I don't believe you count carefully, he has only gone through seven tribulations along the way, and how many times has he changed Tiga......"
Du Qian thought about it for a while, and then smiled: "I see! ”
Thanks to him, Chen Xuanzang has a divine light stick, and he is no longer the weak-hearted monk in the original book.
Because of this, the painting style of the westbound team has also collapsed a little.
Every time he encountered some powerful demons, without waiting for the three senior brothers to make a move, Chen Xuanzang waved his hand and shouted:
"Stand down, let me come!"
Such a strong style of martial arts has also made a slight change in the legend of Tang Seng in this world.
Du Qian and Lin Zhongtian are looking forward to what kind of fruit Chen Xuanzang will achieve when he ascends the Spirit Mountain.
Could it be that it is really the first immeasurable light Buddha in Lingshan?
In such anticipation, the day of Du Qian's return to the alliance has finally come.
It was an extremely ordinary night, Lin Zhongtian's true doppelganger descended from the main world of the mythical multiverse, and took Du Qian through the barriers of the layers of worlds and returned to the alliance headquarters.
Enter the Alliance Headquarters, and its own Alliance members and the Intelligent Life Void are responsible for the reception.
Lin Zhongtian's main clone did not return with Du Qian, but stayed in the main world of the mythical multiverse.
This world is a mixture of "Journey to the West", "Romance of the Gods" and many myths and legends of Buddhism and Taoism.
Its location in the Endless Void was not connected to the void gap, so Lin Zhongtian had never set foot here before.
It wasn't until Du Qian appeared that he flew from the world of "A Chinese Ghost Story" where Alliance member Nie Changchuan was located to the main world, and then found Lingshan, that he successfully knew the location of this small world.
However, when Lin Zhongtian turned to the mythical main world halfway, the place where he appeared was not the Spirit Mountain, but another winding and circling, cloudy, fairyland-like Fairy Mountain.
With a flash of silver light, Lin Zhongtian's figure appeared above this mountain range.
Looking from above, the mountains at your feet stretch for thousands of miles, full of verdant green trees, white clouds surround the peaks, like white streamers, set off a fairy atmosphere.
And between the green mountains and the white clouds, the continuous Taoist temples and magnificent temples stand quietly.
With Lin Zhongtian's extraordinary eyesight, he could clearly see the plaques inlaid with gold edges on the temple.
Wanning Palace, Lingguan Palace, Changshengtai, Three Days Gate, Sanqing Palace......
A variety of familiar names all confirm the identity of this immortal mountain and the magnificent complex.
That is, the ghost hunting ancestor of the Chinese mythological multiverse - Maoshan Ancestral Garden!
Suddenly, a temple next to Sanqing Palace lit up with blue light, and a handsome young man in a green shirt flew out of it, stepped on the auspicious clouds and came to Lin Zhongtian, and greeted him with a smile on his face.
"Boss, you're here in the Mythical Overworld!"
There is no doubt that this person is an official member of the Traverser Alliance, Nie Changchuan, a descendant of Maoshan Mountain.
Not only him, but Ye Chen, who apprenticed to the ninth uncle next door, also flew to the main world after cultivating into a true immortal.
Right now, because Ye Chen had to take care of his father and wife, he left Maoshan with a large family and set up his own door.
And Nie Changchuan did not marry a wife, he had no concerns, and because he worshiped Maoshan when he was a teenager, Ye Chen, who only apprenticed to the ninth uncle halfway, had a greater sense of belonging to Maoshan, so he chose to stay in Maoshan and became the immortal ancestor of Maoshan in the main world.
Hearing Nie Changchuan's words, Lin Zhongtian glanced at the respectful Maoshan disciples in the palace below, and then said with a smile: "I can't see it, your immortal ancestor is quite prestigious......
"Boss, don't tease me!"
Nie Changchuan smiled and said indifferently: "Since the Sanmao Patriarch was named the True Monarch by the Heavenly Court, the disciples of Maoshan in this mortal world, but anyone who can survive the tribulation and become an immortal, has all gone to the Heavenly Court to seek the protection of the patriarch, in order to be ranked in the immortal class. ”
"Under such circumstances, any immortal who is willing to go down to earth and sit in Maoshan will also be loved by these disciples."
As for why Nie Changchuan didn't join Heavenly Court, it was naturally because he had Lin Zhongtian and the Traverser Alliance behind him, so he didn't need to look at Heavenly Court's face.
Even if he didn't rank in the immortal class, the immortals of the Heavenly Court didn't dare to despise it.
Whenever there is a birthday or Yaochi event, there must be an invitation to the ancestral court of Maoshan Mountain.
I can not go to the main one, but you can't not be invited, otherwise you will look down on me and the backer behind me.
With the blessing of Tholin Zhongtian, Nie Changchuan is a true immortal-level cultivator, and he mixes like a fish in water in this high-level world, which can be called a cool word.
No, the specifications of the banquet that Nie Changchuan entertained Lin Zhongtian in his Immortal Cave were no worse than the birthday banquets of some great immortals in Heavenly Court.
In particular, all kinds of elixir fairy dew, Jindan elixir, almost all of them come from the hands of famous artists.
On the gold plate in the center, there are even three red peaches.
"Boss, try this!"
Nie Changchuan pointed to the peach on the gold plate and said with a smile: "This is a medium-grade peach that blooms once in 6,000 years and bears fruit once in 6,000 years. ”
"I also participated in the Queen Mother's birthday last time, and I quietly packed it at the Yaochi Festival, so I brought it down!"
Lin Zhongtian glanced at the three peaches, and said speechlessly: "The queen mother's birthday, can you still let you pack a true immortal?" ”
"What if it weren't?"
Nie Changchuan smiled indifferently, and then said in a low voice: "Boss, you don't know how good your name is in the heavenly court, when I packed the peach, the surrounding immortal families actually saw it, but none of them dared to squeak, even the queen mother herself saw it, and she turned a blind eye......
Speaking of this, Nie Changchuan paused, suddenly patted his head, and said in a low voice: "Oh yes, last time I went to Heavenly Court to attend the meeting, that Taibai old man deliberately took me to visit the Heavenly Palace, especially in the Ziwei Palace of the Ziwei Emperor. ”
“…… Hmph, can I not know what he means? ”
"I want to pass on the news to you through me, urging you to stay in Ziwei Palace early!"
Looking at Nie Changchuan with a disdainful face, Lin Zhongtian rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I see what Yangmou is proud of, don't you still tell this matter according to other people's wishes?" ”
(End of chapter)