1199 Plans For The Future (2/2)
Just as he thought about it, an idea came into his mind,
”What Master practices is the Golden Body of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. I was worried about him just now that he would need to make a transgression of the evil spirits from Hell, which would have implicated him in battle easily. Now it seems like this will help him!”
”This matter is dangerous and needs to be planned in detail…”
The silent room was gloomy as light shone into the room in spots. Meng Qi came to his senses as he returned to reality and realized that the most important thing for him to do now was to practice, practice, and practice some more. This was in line with him striving to apply projections in the Myriad World as soon as possible to achieve the level of fulfillment from the Imprint of Additional Self which would naturally follow from the birth of the universe or from the breaking of a Universal Fragment.
Before this, he took out the Myriad World Talisman and contacted the Grand Wang Prince.
After a few ringing tones, Wang Siyuan's weak voice sounded through the Myriad World Talisman,
”Cough, how may I help you?”
Tricksters would indeed be tricksters… Meng Qi thought to himself before saying, ”I saw the Heavenly Way Monster.”
”At the time, I was at Changle, too,” Wang Siyuan said with a smile, as if he had foreseen the failure of Gao Lan.
”What was its background?” Meng Qi followed the flow as he questioned him closely.
Grand Wang Trickster was familiar with the Heavenly Way Monster. In fact, he had once been under its control, and only managed to jump out from the chessboard through moving forward in death.
Wang Siyuan remained silent for a moment before coughing severely, ”If I knew its background, why would I have needed to bury the past of the Wang family and go through with all these crazy things?”
”However, I have two guesses. The first one is that it's related to the Heavenly Primogenitor in the Archaeozoic Era and the second one is that it's a transformation from a Nirvana Legend who was dead but had not gone cold.”
The only Heavenly Primogenitor that had achieved the Fruit of Dao… Nirvana Legend who was dead but had not gone cold… Meng Qi nodded his head slightly as he took note of Wang Siyuan's conjecture and asked, ”Is it possible for you to find Zhixu Mountain, or the disciples of the Evil Sect and Thoughtless Clan?”
”You'll meet them if you are destined to do so, and you'll get to know about it if it's fate, cough, it all depends on luck,” Wang Siyuan said. ”According to hearsay, the Six Heretical Teachers have opened up their own heaven and earth at the Edge of Chaos, similar to the original Demon Realm. In addition, their Six Sects are focusing on the Dao of oneself and are only travelling Jiang Hu to seek experience and anything they need. They've never bothered about worldly concerns and their tracks are untraceable, cough, you can ask the previous Buddha Bodhisattva of the Saha Pure Land. After all, the relationship between the Six Heretical Teachers and Gautama Buddha is close, so they may have some clues about them.”
The previous Buddha Bodhisattva of the Saha Pure Land? The majority of them had already been swallowed into the stomach of the Supreme Buddha! Various thoughts ran through Meng Qi's mind and finally landed on two candidates. The first was the Immortal Demon Fairy while the second was Manjushri Heavenly Senior Guangfa…
After a brief discussion where decisions were made on some matters, the caring-aunty nature within Meng Qi broke through as he asked with care,
”What have you been doing recently?”
Wang Siyuan coughed a few times before his voice rang out somewhat insanely, ”You'll figure it out when we meet next time.”
As the communication through the Myriad World Talisman cut off, the corner of Meng Qi's mouth twitched and his brows furrowed. What big thing is this maniac planning now?
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Zhao Heng woke up from his sleep with a start to see moonlight spilling through the window, illuminating the space in front of him. All around him was cold and silent.
However, he was unable to enjoy the scenery as he breathed heavily, recovering his breath only after a long while.
It was that same nightmare again!
That nightmare where he had failed to break through, that depressing and gloomy nightmare!
He thought that he could let go of the past and his past ambitions. However, when he went into isolation in his attempt to break though, the normally absent feelings of sorrow, emptiness, and conflict had all appeared, making it difficult to go through with the most vital step.
That was right. How could it be easy to forget decades worth of the path that had been branded in his blood? Once upon a time in Shen Du, Xiaomeng had once teasingly said to exchange their positions. He would be the Prince and I would be the Swordsman, but I had rejected the suggestion straight away without joking because it was really what I thought.
The rebuilding of his path now would only be slightly easier than compensating for the regret in his dark trial.
The inconsistency between his mind and body was naturally the reason for his standstill and endless nightmares.