I have a role in the heavens

Ruan Yushu was very interested in the sounds of the piano in Journey to the West. Even if it was not the exercises, he wanted to see them. Following closely behind, he carefully entered the library and climbed to the second floor.

Suddenly, Meng Qi's body stiffened, and he looked ahead in disbelief. His body trembled slightly, which made the people behind him confused. They all came up and looked up. Suddenly, they all froze on the spot, dumbfounded like Meng Qi. Trembling, horrified.

Meng Qi felt a chill rising in his heart, all the hair on his body stood up, goosebumps spread all over his body, his teeth collided, and he spoke in a low voice, trembling.

"You, how come you are here."

Meng Qi stammered what he said, feeling extremely regretful about entering Gao Laozhuang instead of returning directly to the Six Paths of Reincarnation Space. Now he wanted to slap himself to death. Greed kills people.

"Isn't Gao Laozhuang the second senior brother's natal family? Why does this uncle appear?!"

Meng Qi was like a mournful heir, with a smile that was uglier than crying. His eyes were drooped, and his whole person was full of decadence. He understood that if they really took action, even if they tried their best, they would not be able to give a single ounce to the big monster in front of them. harm.

Wearing a green robe, he has a tall and straight figure. Just sitting quietly at the desk by the window gives people a feeling of being upright. His face is heroic and handsome, with thick sword eyebrows slanting into his temples, revealing endless sharpness and calm eyes. Deep, like the endless sea, calm on the surface, but hidden with rapids, with a somewhat strange smile on his face, holding a book in his hand, tilting his head, looking at Meng Qi and others with interest.

"Why can't I come? Is this your home?"

Meng Qi looked nervous. Although the other party's tone was not harsh, it made Meng Qi sweat like rain. He quickly waved his hands and explained.

"The Demon King misunderstood, that's not what I meant!"

Jiang Zhiwei suppressed her surprised expression, stepped forward, and looked directly at the Sparrow Demon King. There was no fear in her eyes, as if she was greeting an old friend again.

"I have met the king! The king's style is still the same!"

"Long time no see, you have changed a lot. You have already entered the realm of outdoor scenes. It seems that traveling through the heavens will be of great benefit to your strength!"

The Peacock Demon King put down the book in his hand, black and white flashed in the depths of his eyes, and looked at Jiang Zhiwei, with a smile on his handsome face.

Meng Qi curiously glanced at the book that the Peacock Demon King had put down. It had a blue cover that looked a little primitive. There were three ancient seal characters written on the cover: Tao Te Ching!

"Road to Road, very Avenue……"

The contents of the Tao Te Ching came to Meng Qi's mind. There was nothing strange about this book. It was not the magic book that Meng Qi had longed for. He was not interested and shook his head.

The Peacock Demon King noticed Meng Qi's reaction, smiled, picked up the Tao Te Ching, threw it at Meng Qi.

Meng Qi hurriedly took it and looked at the Peacock Demon King in confusion. Why did this mysterious and terrifying demon king give him this book?

"this is yours!"

The Peacock Demon King said calmly, with an inexplicable look on his face. He looked across the sky and towards the ordinary Tushita Palace. His eyes were as bright as a torch and he looked at the old man in Taoist attire sitting in front of the alchemy furnace. At a glance, the laws of the heavens began to vibrate, the stars in the sky began to collapse, and the world of the heavens began to collapse, which was terrifying, spectacular, and brilliant.

The two of them looked away at the same time and looked at the destroyed world of the heavens. Their eyes shot out, and the black and white divine light shone. Yin and Yang manifested, mutually reinforcing each other, and evolving all things. It was as if time went back, and the stars and worlds in the sky collapsed and collapsed. They all returned to their original state one by one, as if nothing had happened.

The corners of the Peacock Demon King's mouth were slightly raised, revealing a mysterious smile. Under the surprised gaze of the old man in Taoist attire, the Qi machine disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed.

Even if he pretends to be an old man in the realm of the other side, he can't detect the other party's traces. Even if he checks the river of time from beginning to end, he can't find any information about the other party.

"Between heaven and earth, another person has appeared on the shore. It seems that there is one more competitor in this era!"

The old man in Taoist attire waved the fly whisk in his hand, and another star like a big fireball was pulled down and fell into the alchemy furnace in front of him, and the fire became more powerful and raging.

"mine?"

Meng Qi looked at the Peacock Demon King in surprise, his eyes full of confusion, pointed at the book and asked him.

"Someone gave it to you and put it here. I was bored and took a look at it. You don't mind?"

Meng Qi shook his head quickly. Although the other party acted very politely, if he really dared to mind, the demon king would definitely let him know what horror is and how he dared to tell the truth.

Although Meng Qi didn't know who gave him this Tao Te Ching, he still didn't stop him from reading it. After all, a book that even the Peacock Demon King could read must be extraordinary.

"Road to Road, very Avenue……"

Meng Qi carefully flipped through it and found that apart from being an ancient book, it was no different from the Tao Te Ching that was circulating in the market in his own world.

Meng Qi could not hide the look of disappointment on his face, and he boldly complained in his heart.

"What's so interesting about this Tao Te Ching? The Peacock Demon King is really ignorant!"

Meng Qi didn't notice the change in the Peacock Demon King's face, and there was a dangerous aura in his eyes.

The Peacock Demon King knew Meng Qi's thoughts very well, as if he was proficient in his mind. He looked at Meng Qi with burning eyes, grinned and said.

"Little monk, you lack respect for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a divine flame was born out of thin air. The flame was crystal clear and holy white, exuding an extremely terrifying aura. The void melted and burned out a black hole. It suddenly spread out and enveloped Meng Qi.

Jiang Zhiwei was horrified and worried. The sword on her waist was instantly unsheathed, and she was about to rescue Meng Qi. An invisible and immaterial energy fell down, directly suppressing him in place, unable to move.

The Peacock Demon King looked at Jiang Zhiwei who looked worried and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I won't kill him, I'm just giving him a small lesson. After all, it will be very troublesome if he dies. I don't want to face those people yet!"

Meng Qi is the guiding fish of Ananda and Sanqing. If he kills Meng Qi, both Sanqing and Ananda will be furious. It's not time for him to show up yet, so he doesn't want to conflict with these ancients.

Jiang Zhiwei then put down the worries in her heart, turned her eyes slightly, and looked at Meng Qi beside her.

"Ahhh!"

"It's so hot, I'm going to be roasted!"

Meng Qi felt extremely hot, invading his body. All the clothes and hair on his body were singed and left bare. If it weren't for the flames wrapped around him, he would have been gone long ago. The pain penetrated deep into his bones, but it did not harm his body, making him He let out a miserable wail.

"Monks should be bald and still look good like this!"

A satisfied smile appeared on the Peacock Demon King's face, and he looked at Meng Qi, who was wrapped in flames. He was as smooth as a peeled boiled egg, white, tender and smooth.

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the Peacock Demon King disappeared from the spot and disappeared.

Only then did Jiang Zhiwei and the others regain their freedom. The white flames dissipated, and Meng Qi's naked figure was exposed in the air. If he hadn't reacted quickly and used Xuan Gong to change his clothes, he would not have been exposed in front of several teammates. Shame on you.

Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, with lingering fears. Looking at Meng Qi with a bald head, a smile appeared on his face.

Ruan Yushu's eyes were cold, his gaze rested on Meng Qi's head, and he complained.

"Sure enough, you still fit this image. You can't change your character. You look much more pleasing to the eye!"

Meng Qi rolled his eyes speechlessly, and touched his cold head with his palm. It felt very good, a feeling he had not seen for a long time, and sighed.

"It took me three years to finally grow my hair!"

In the Six Paths of Reincarnation space, it only takes a dozen good deeds to make Meng Qi grow long hair. However, Meng Qi did not dare to waste any good deeds before and did not seek help from the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation.

Fortunately, at this time, Meng Qi was wealthy, had many good deeds, and did not show any disappointment. As long as he returns after completing the mission, he can spend good deeds to repair the hair all over his body. At this time, he is not only bald on the big head, but also on the small head, which makes him quite uncomfortable.

"You're all here, let's all quickly look for any magical treasures!"

Meng Qi took the lead and searched the room, followed closely by everyone. They did not dare to waste any time. After all, the world of Journey to the West is too dangerous. Who knows if another demon king in the Dharmakaya realm will suddenly appear? At that time, you would not be as lucky as you are now. Not every demon king is as friendly and kind as the Peacock Demon King.

"These books are too old and will break at the slightest touch. They must be wrapped with zhenqi and picked up carefully, but there are no useful books."

Zhao Heng sighed, finding nothing. This place had been abandoned for too long, and there were no protective measures. How could ordinary books be preserved intact for such a long time.

Half an hour later, after some searching, the team was unable to find any valuable items. Judging from the traces, several groups of monsters had been here.

The voice of the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation sounded in everyone's minds. It was grand, vast, indifferent, and aloof, like an emotionless god, dominating the fate of all living beings.

"The main task is completed, and each person will be rewarded with 3,500 good deeds."

"return."

The light beam drooped, and Meng Qi did not go out directly, but spoke.

“Spend good deeds to repair your hair!”

The voice of the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation sounded again, making Meng Qi look surprised.

"Repair requires 500 good deeds. Do you want to deduct the good deeds and repair the hair?"

Meng Qi's eyes were filled with pain. How could it be so expensive? The price had increased dozens of times and he asked quickly.

"Isn't it just fifteen good deeds to mend your hair?"

"The loss of hair all over the body caused by Nanming Lihuo requires 500 good deeds. Will it be deducted?"

The voice of the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation was still emotionless and indifferent, but he added an explanation and continued to coldly ask Meng Qi if he needed to repair his hair.

Meng Qi took a deep breath and secretly complained to the Peacock Demon King that he was using Nanming Lihuo just to burn off all the hair on his body. It was really overkill.

Meng Qi looked down between his legs in pain, feeling a little uncomfortable, but he still gritted his teeth and said firmly.

"Deduct the good deeds and repair it!"

By the time Meng Qi emerged from the beam of light, everyone had already gathered, and the voice of the Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation echoed in the empty white jade square again, indifferent and cold, like a monster without emotions.

"As it matures, reincarnation begins again. The next mission is a death mission, which will start in one year. Please be prepared."

"For this mission, you can only use your own martial arts and weapons to seal secret treasures and other items. You can only prepare one piece each of Taoist robes and other protective equipment and healing elixirs."

"You cannot use secret treasures, talismans, magic weapon main materials, etc..."

My heart skipped a beat. Let’s not mention what the specific mission is. This alone is worthy of being called a death mission. It is enough to eliminate most of the wealthy reincarnations who have rich wealth and good deeds but limited strength improvement. The combat power of my team is probably It will cost more than 50%.

"You can only use your own martial arts, weapons, Taoist robes and healing elixirs..."

Meng Qi subconsciously looked at Ruan Yushu, Jiang Zhiwei and the others, wondering if he could temporarily borrow a magic weapon?

The last death mission left a deep impression on Meng Qi, and he felt that no one could be too cautious! And if you want to get the magic weapon, unless you have a great chance, you can only consider tricks!

"Taoist Chonghe and the Ice Fairy are both reincarnations. There are restrictions on borrowing the magic weapon from them. It is not much easier than obtaining it directly. I wonder if the magic weapon in my hand is taken away when I realize it. Is the magic weapon in my hand considered as my own."

"I feel like 80% to 90% doesn't count. Even if it does, with Zhiwei and the snack food characters, I'm afraid they would rather die themselves than do something that would put the foundation of the sect and family in danger."

Meng Qi was thinking a lot, wondering how he could borrow a magic weapon before this mission.

"External objects can be relied upon but not reliable. In the end, martial arts matters all depend on oneself."

Jiang Zhiwei's clear and melodious voice sounded, like a small stream flowing in a mountain stream. It was clear and quiet, making people disappear from distracting thoughts, and woke up Meng Qi.

Sweating a little, Meng Qi really felt like his inner demons were invading just now. He only thought about the magic weapon. The main purpose of this death mission should be to test himself!

Meng Qi immediately calmed down and smiled brightly. Even if there was a death mission in a year, he could not be sad and confused, which would hinder the improvement of his own strength!

"Let's redeem the mission message first."

The Lord of Six Paths of Reincarnation announced without emotion:

"The leader of the Red Army, the 'World-Suppressing King' Du Huaishang became the co-leader of the Eighteenth Route Rebel Army. The peak of troops swept across the southeast and pointed directly at the royal family. The imperial court mobilized strong men to attack and set up troops, and the two sides faced off against the Nu River."

"Main mission, join the rebel army, help Du Huaishang defeat the main force of the imperial court, cross the river to visit the capital, successfully reward 4,500 good deeds, open more permissions, fail and obliterate!"

"Side mission, camp confrontation, kill the reincarnation of the imperial camp. For every first-class master killed, the reincarnation of this camp will be rewarded with one thousand good deeds. Otherwise, the corresponding good deeds will be deducted. For every top master killed, all members will be rewarded with three thousand good deeds. Otherwise, all members will be rewarded with three thousand good deeds. Likewise, for every time a grandmaster is killed, all members will be rewarded with six thousand good deeds. Otherwise, six thousand will be deducted, and for the winning camp, each member of the winning camp will be rewarded with a reincarnation talisman. In the end, those who do not have enough good deeds will be wiped out!"

The cold tone seemed to be describing a trivial matter, but Meng Qi seemed to be able to smell blood and death.

It is indeed the second death mission. While the secret treasure and other items are sealed, there is also a camp confrontation mission. I wonder if the other party is also on the death mission and has the secret treasure and talisman sealed?

Jiang Zhiwei and others had entered this world, and Meng Qi also offended an expert who was suspected to be the tenth-ranked Blood Sea Rakshasa.

"The Death Mission is deadlier than we thought."

Meng Qi said with a very ugly face, and even the confident Jiang Zhiwei couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.

Outside the normal main line, there are still camp confrontations, and there are also "ancestors" who are suspected of having the mind of Dharmakaya!

Ruan Yushu's cold face showed a hint of determination, he pursed his lips and said firmly.

"No matter how difficult it is, we have to face death. We can only go all out and risk death to survive."

Xijian Pavilion, in the small courtyard, was quiet and peaceful. Lu Chunyang was paralyzed on a lounge chair, swaying slightly, admiring the sunset. The orange-red light dyed half of the sky red, and clouds of various shapes floated in the sky, drifting with the wind. And moving, unpredictable and very interesting.

"came back!"

Lu Chunyang's expression moved slightly and he looked at Jiang Zhiwei's residence not far away, feeling her breath and murmuring.

"This time I have been in contact with Daode Tianzun. He is indeed one of the most powerful ancient beings in this world who has long been able to transcend!"

"It's a pity that the Three Pure Ones are one. Yuanshi Tianzun is the beginning of all worlds. The cause and effect of all effects is too heavy to be transcended for a while. Under the drag of Yuanshi Tianzun, Daode Tianzun and Lingbao Tianzun can only choose to live in this era. Let’s transcend together!”

"The path of becoming empty is the path of Tao Zun and the path of Sanqing. Unfortunately, it is not my path!"

Lu Chunyang pondered in his heart, Daoguo's transcendence is similar to repaying a mortgage in later generations. Only by paying back the borrowed power and money with interest can one get rid of the bank's debt and escape easily.

Sanqing's method of reducing the amount to nothing is to transfer the mortgage to the heir you choose, and let the other person bear the debt for you. You will be debt-free, transcend the world, and achieve Taoism.

Meng Qi is the scapegoat chosen by the Three Purities. He is responsible for the cause and effect of the Three Purities and is the lord of this life. He cannot be detached. He can only wait for the arrival of the next unlucky person and bear his own burden, so that he can transcend the world and realize the Tao, Tao and Fruit.

Inside a certain ancient tomb, there was an eerie silence as if it were death.

A huge dark black coffin is placed in the middle of the ancient tomb. It is extremely heavy and is engraved with many patterns describing the Nine Nether Hells. There are green lanterns placed at one end and one end of the coffin. It is ancient and mottled, and the flames are green. It seems to be in the To suppress or perpetuate something.

At this time, the man surrounded by bloody death mist stepped inside and said respectfully.

"Sect Master, we have found Kong Wen's whereabouts. He appeared at Yumen Pass. I believe he will enter the Western Region soon."

A majestic and indifferent voice came from the coffin, making the man's back bend even more.

"I need a living Dharmakaya body to turn yin into yang and realize the true body of Huangquan. Don't let me down."

"Don't worry, Sect Master, Kong Wen is no longer the Kong Wen he used to be. He can hide it from the world, but he can't hide it from those who are interested. He has not taken action for many years since he suppressed the magician. The disciples of Xuantian Sect and Dajiang Gang died in his In front of him, he had no time to rescue him, how can he still have any charm of Dharmakaya? He must have been seriously injured and fell, and he no longer has the majesty of the past. This matter has been rumored in the world for a long time!"

The man surrounded by blood-yellow mist sneered, his voice full of confidence.

"The three supreme elders personally went out, and each brought a bone of the underworld. If they can form a three-way power, they will be foolproof!"

In the desert of the vast sea, Kong Wen heard that the abbot was wearing a golden and red cassock, compassionate and solemn, pure and pure, with golden lotus under his feet. He walked to one of the places and flew for a while. The sky suddenly changed color and became blood-yellow and dead.