Both Yan Chixia and Zuo Shi Sun Junlin are strong men who have experienced the rivers and lakes. At this time, they also have the feeling of listening to the scriptures. Obviously, the things they have actually experienced have become completely different when they are told by the other party. Like when I was young, I went to the alley to buy a sugar figure, but when I got home, I was told that there were demons invading on the way, there were heroes attacking, there were fierce battles, and there were epic love stories. In the end, everything calmed down. Happened without leaving any traces, as far as it is concerned, this can only be a story.
The foolish monk did not speak. It seemed that Meng Qi knew that he was slightly shaken by the fact that he was carrying the "Ksitigarbha Sutra of Crossing the Soul". He did not dare to speak falsely, but he was also not sure whether the Sect Master of the Cangtian Sect had another purpose in weaving this story.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Meng Qi did not bluntly tell the secret of going back in time, but told all the different developments several times, such as the various ways of meeting Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian.
This made several people present look at each other in blank dismay. If it was a fabricated story, how could the details be so detailed, completely in line with each person's personality and way of speaking, making them feel that they met another themselves indirectly!
I'm afraid it can't be fabricated out of thin air, right?
In other words, the other party's ability to deduce and calculate is extremely terrifying, so what method does he use to deceive himself and others?
While they were in doubt, Meng Qi put his hands behind his back, looked up at the vast and deep starry sky, and sighed slightly: "After a few times, this old man found out that little friend Nangong was not from our own world, but came from the outside world with some kind of connection. The creation of the void constitutes the body, and because of this, he can reverse time in a limited and small area."
"Create in the void, turn back time" Du Qingqing muttered to himself, he and Chong had known each other for a long time, why didn't he find that he had such an ability stronger than gods and demons at all?
Is he the incarnation of the Creator? Just when Yan Chixia and the others were shocked, they temporarily forgot to tell the truth from the fake, and when they came up with guesses one by one, Meng Qi said in a calm manner: "So, the old man's primordial spirit escaped and replaced 'Cangtian' with 'Huang Tian'. Followed by the connection of Qi machine descended by little friend Nangong, penetrated the barrier, and wandered into his world."
ah? Yan Chixia and Zuo Envoy Sun Junlin opened their mouths a little bit, they didn't expect such a turning point in the "story"!
Penetrate the barrier and descend in reverse? This completely surpassed their imagination, and it was even more bizarre than any stories they had heard before. If they hadn't experienced it themselves, who could make it up like this?
Du Qingqing, Ning Caichen and Nie Xiaoqian were even more confused, with blank expressions, as if they were listening to an unprecedented storytelling.
"Amitabha, what does the almsgiver know in that world?" The foolish monk finally spoke.
It is his style not to speak falsely about the truth, so after repeated shocks, he chooses to inquire in detail and judge the truth from the clues.
Meng Qi withdrew his eyes, his eyes were deep, and his expression was leisurely: "Little friend Nangong's world is completely different from ours. He is on the road of mechanical engineering, exploring the world, summing up the laws, and then using the laws to create foreign objects, and to supplement himself and improve his physique. and longevity."
"They already have fleets that can sail the Milky Way and destroy the stars, and their daily life is extremely convenient, far superior to the mortals in our world: they communicate with each other, they have the thing of telephone network, and thousands of miles are as close as ears; north and south, east and west, there are Airplane speeders, the ends of the earth are just a feast"
Du Qingqing and the others were fascinated when they heard it. This was completely different from their own living conditions, and it was fascinating. What's more, what the other party said was clear and detailed.
Is there such a strange place in the world? There is such a convenient and comfortable life?
After briefly describing the world where Nangong Chong lives, Meng Qi's mouth twitched slightly, and he changed the subject: "The place where this old man descended is the home of little friend Nangong, and I found him playing a game called "Black Mountain Old Demon"."
"Game?" Everyone blurted out except the foolish monk.
They all understand the meaning of "game", but now it sounds like it has a different meaning, and the name is "Black Mountain Old Demon"!
"Just like the eagle catching chickens is also called a game, the old demon of Montenegro uses our world as a reference to form an illusion, allowing players to be in it, choose to play different roles such as 'eagle' or 'chicken', Nangong Xiaoyou" plays ' The one is Nangong Chong Shaoxia." Meng Qi briefly explained, letting everyone understand what the "Black Mountain Old Demon" game is.
"Since it's an illusion, why did we let us see it and meet each other?" Yan Chixia asked with a frown.
Meng Qi nodded lightly: "The old man was also very strange at the time, but after investigation, he found the problem. Unlike other people who were in the illusion, Nangong Xiaoyou came directly to our world, and this came from a mysterious fragment, from the Another?. "Meng Qi shook his head.
Du Qingqing was greatly disappointed, tears fell down.
Yan Chixia and Yu Monk looked at each other, saw him nodding, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, give it a try."
So, he sat down cross-legged, entered deep samadhi, and the primordial spirit slowly left the body.
At this time, everyone saw that Meng Qi's eyes became deeper and deeper, with star lines protruding, as if they contained a bright and inexplicable starry sky.
In the depths of the starry sky, it is dim and condensed, making it impossible to distinguish, but the source of everything starts here!
"Huang Tian should stand?" Zuo Shi's eyes widened and his heart was excited.
Meng Qi shot his hand, and the surroundings suddenly became pitch black, without any light, as if there was a gap that swallowed the light and everything.
At this moment, in the eyes of Zuo Shi, Du Qingqing and others, Meng Qi really looked like a demon!
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Back home, Nangong Chong felt extremely tired and just wanted to fall asleep, so he took off his clothes, walked into the bathroom, and chose to take a shower.
Amidst the sound of splashing water, he relaxed a lot, and his fatigue and tension seemed to be washed away a lot.
Hey, it's finally over
Just when Nangong Chong turned off the shower, a dark wind blew up, making him shiver.
"Young Hero of Nangong." A familiar voice suddenly reached his ears.
Nangong Chong was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, and he saw a blurry figure appearing in front of his eyes, it seemed to be Yan Chixia!
"I'll go, another one" Nangong Chong opened his mouth wide, staring blankly at the "ghost" opposite him, not knowing where he was again.
Suddenly, he came back to his senses and remembered that he was still naked, so he hurriedly wrapped it in a bathrobe, feeling ashamed and annoyed, and asked in a low voice, "Hero Yan, did you get through it too?"
"Yes, it was the Sect Master of Cangtian Sect who helped. He asked someone to find Nangong Shaoxia to confirm the truth of the matter." Yan Chixia replied honestly, "I have no body to rely on. I can only stay for a quarter of an hour at most. I also ask Nangong Shaoxia for help."
Nangong Chong gritted his teeth in secret, and smiled on the surface:
"This junior will bring the hero to 'go online'!"
After finally sending Yan Chixia away, he went back to the bathroom, sat on the toilet, relieved his pressure, and cursed, "Is it over? My house is not a transit station!"
Before he finished speaking, the wind picked up again, and an old monk appeared in front of him.
Nangong Chong suddenly had a dull expression, sat on the toilet, and subconsciously saluted:
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