I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 142: The Supreme Beacon, the Order of the Lord

The old man hesitated for a moment and replied:
"It is said that the Five Kings City is jointly ruled by five True Kings, but in fact it is a rotation, and it changes every thousand years. After all, the five kings have different opinions, and it is unknown whose method of ruling the clan is the best."

After a pause, he continued:

"The one who is in charge of the Five Kings City now is King Qin. He is a war advocate and has been in charge of the Kings City for twenty years. He has been planning to expand the territory. The Hidden City was promoted by him. There are eighteen Hidden Cities distributed in the Southern Dynasty."

Zhou Mu asked curiously:
"In other words, the hidden city is prepared for a counterattack?"

"Yes."

The old man nodded:

"Hidden City, hidden city, the key is hidden. Back then, my brother personally designed a concealing formation for the hidden city. Even if a demon saint passed by, he would not be able to detect it. It is considered safe."

"Your brother?"

Zhou Mu was curious:

"Is he very proficient in the art of formation?"

The old man laughed:

"The art of formation and the art of divination are similar in nature. My brother is the second best divination expert I have ever seen."

"Who is the first person?" Zhou Mu was curious.

"My father."

Zhou Mu rolled his eyes and had no interest in talking about sex.

His mind became heavy again. The so-called great sacrifice in the city was related to the plan of the [Emperor of Heaven], and he hadn't had time to resolve it yet. Now there was another top True King sitting beside him.
After sitting in meditation for a while, Zhou Mu felt sleepy again. He yawned, moved his body, curled up on the bed and fell asleep.

Fell into dream instantly.

Tushita Palace.

I pushed the door open and walked in. It was as quiet as usual, with no one sitting on the white jade steps.

Inhale, gather your strength, and roar.

"Taishang Laojun!!!"

The deafening sound echoed in the quiet Taoist palace, and there was only an echo.

With a quick step, he reached the white jade steps and touched the cushion - it was warm!
He felt a little toothache. Why did Old Deng avoid him?
After thinking for a while, Zhou Mu said loudly:

"I want to see Senior Yuanshi. Senior asked me to pass on a message."

"The Jade Emperor of Heaven has landed on earth."

"There is a city on earth, it's called Tianjiao. I noticed that there seems to be a grand sacrifice brewing in Tianjiao City. The medium of the grand sacrifice is a drop of blood containing the black tide, which is very similar to the blood of the Jade Emperor!"

"Old Master, do you care or not?"

Zhou Mu roared and looked around.

The Taoist temple was empty and quiet, just as it always was.

"Are you really not here, or do you just not want to care?"

Zhou Mu shook his head in disappointment, smacked his lips in regret, and became even more confused.
He sat down on the mat and suddenly froze.

In front of the incense burner, the intact burning incense stick disappeared.

"Laojun"

Zhou Mu hesitated for a moment, raised his neck again, and shouted:
"You must be looking at me. I don't understand why Senior Yuanshi asked me to come to you if you don't want to take care of this matter?"

The sound echoed in the Tushita Palace, and the echo gradually died down, and it was at this moment.

The void fluctuated, Zhou Mu's spirit was lifted, and he stood up suddenly.
The next moment, a stick of incense fell from it.

???

Zhou Mu took the incense in confusion, only to find that it was not the Epochal incense stick he had seen before - it looked like just an ordinary incense stick.

That's it.

This is?

In a daze, he suddenly heard an old voice ringing in his ears.

"If there is a great sacrifice, when the sacrifice is finished, insert it beside the offering and light this incense."

"Then, escape."

Zhou Mu felt a chill in his heart, Laojun was really there!
Why don't you show up?
He swallowed his saliva, grabbed the burning incense, and asked in a low voice:
"We must wait until that great sacrifice is completed? We must light this incense at the place of sacrifice?"

No response.

After thinking for a while, Zhou Mu asked again:

"What on earth is this? After I light it and plug it in, how far can I escape?"

There was a moment of silence, and then the old voice sounded again.

"Beacon."

"Escape thousands of miles."

Zhou Mu was stunned for a moment before he reacted. Beacon?
What the hell?
And he wants to escape thousands of miles away.
He looked bitter:
"Grand Master, my home is nine thousand miles away from the place of the grand sacrifice. This ten thousand miles..."

There was another long silence.

"Then flee eight thousand miles away."

Hearing this, Zhou Mu breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked a few more questions in succession. Seeing that no one answered, he held up the burning incense in both hands and bowed obediently towards the void.

Just when he wanted to run away quickly, he heard the old voice again.

"teapot."

Zhou Mu's raised foot froze, his expression sad:

"Is there any reason to take back the things you gave me?"

The Taoist Palace was dead silent, and the corner of an old man's eye twitched.

Another long time.

"Go north for three hundred and thirty thousand miles, jump off the clouds, and you will have a chance."

Zhou Mu was stunned for a moment, then he was delighted:
"Thank you for your advice, senior!"

He quickly slid to the palace gate and pushed it hard.

Can't push.

Zhou Mu paused, clenched his fist, and hammered the palace gate. The gate was fine, but he grimaced in pain.

Until this moment, a faint sound was heard.

“It’s not about guidance, but about exchange.”

"teapot."

Zhou Mu made a bitter face and took out the small teacup called Tiantian Pot that he had taken away before, muttering:

“This is clearly a cup.”

He put the teacup on the ground, but his hand did not leave the cup, still holding it tightly.

Although I still don't know how to use this [Heaven Swallowing Pot], it sounds like an incredible treasure.
Zhou Mu said shamelessly:
"Senior, I am the only one in Heaven. I will find the opportunity you mentioned sooner or later. Isn't it a bit unfair to exchange my teacup for it?"

An old man moved his lips and remained silent for a long time.

Whose teacup???

There was dead silence again.

"Add another diamond cutter."

"okay!!"

Zhou Mu loosened his grip on the teacup, then put his hands together and stretched them forward, holding the cup in his hands, his face almost bursting with laughter, waiting for the legendary [Vajra Cutter] to fall from the void!
'call out! ’

The teacup on the ground disappeared.

"The diamond is on the blue ox, go find it and get it."

Zhou Mu's smile froze. "???"

"Grand Senior? Grand Senior?"

No one answered.

"Laojun! The Supreme Master!"

"Shangshang, please don't." Zhou Mu didn't say the word "face" in the end - not because he didn't dare, but because
It seems that I am the shameless one.

The void was dead silent and dark, I looked around, shouted a hundred times, a thousand times,
Still no one answered.

An old man seems to have made up his mind to play dead to the end
Zhou Mu felt a sharp pain in his teeth, and his facial features wrinkled up - although he did pick up the teacup.
The original owner asked for it, so it should be returned - but it would be fine if Laojun really took it away directly.
This, this, this, what’s the big deal about cheating someone away!

He took a deep breath and said carefully:

"Grand Senior, I must have a token, right? This way, when I meet Senior Qingniu in the future, I can ask for the Diamond Cutter, right?"

This time, there was a response.

Only one word.

"Plaque."

Zhou Mu licked his face:
"Grand Master, look, it's just a plaque, what if Qingniu doesn't recognize it?"

“It recognizes.”

"just in case"

“It recognizes.”

"I know, there are always unexpected events."

An old man suddenly felt a pain in the root of his tooth.

The next moment, a piece of paper floated in the air—or to be more precise, a piece of rag.
Zhou Mu was cheered up and quickly jumped up to catch the rag and spread it out to take a look.

There was only one big, vigorous character written on the scrap of cloth.

'Give'.

Zhou Mu felt relieved, fearing that the Grand Master would return, so he quickly put the rags into the Xuanjin Bronze Order and smiled.

"Thank you, Senior. Goodbye, Senior!"

He tried pushing it again, and this time the gate of the Taoist palace opened straight away and spun around.

Escape underground + shrink the earth into an inch.

Zhou Mu suddenly disappeared, running as fast as he could.

As if he was afraid that someone would go back on his word.

Until now,
An old man finally realized that there was only one word: "give"
This little guy is so shameless.
The old man fell silent.

for a long time.

"Let the cow suffer."

The old man's figure slowly emerged on the cushion in the Taoist palace, and the door of the Taoist palace closed naturally. He laughed and shook his head, and the next moment.

On the left and right of the Dao Palace, there were countless empty squares, all fluctuating at the same time.
Gourds, wooden boxes, brocade, etc. appear on each empty square.

The gourd is filled with pills, the box is filled with the Nine-Transformation Golden Elixir, and the brocade is filled with one amazing treasure after another.

"A thousand days of protection against thieves"

The old man rubbed the teacup that he had lost and found again, sighed softly, and became a little absent-minded.

The last time we had to guard against thieves like this was because of that naughty monkey.

Whenever the naughty monkey arrives, the children must put away all the pills immediately - this is the rule of Tushita Palace.

The old man put down the teacup and suddenly felt that it was a wise move for him to take away all the treasures and elixirs before the shameless little guy broke in for the first time.

"These youngsters are more rude than each other!"

The old man muttered a few words, made a pot of tea, took a sip, exhaled the tea with satisfaction, and then sighed.

"It's fate after all."

The old man's eyes were deep. He had already done everything he should and shouldn't do.

‘Dong-dong-dong! ’

The Bagua furnace was suddenly struck.

"Isolate the Bagua furnace again?"

A cold voice came from among them:

"How many times have you been isolated in these days?"

Another voice sounded, equally cold:

"Shangri-La, what are you planning? Or is it that every time we're isolated, someone has entered this Tushita Palace?"

The old man stared at the Bagua furnace quietly without saying a word.

The voice in the Bagua furnace continued, this time it was a woman:
"Interesting, Supreme, are you interfering in the affairs of the universe? I can feel it."

‘Boom! ! ’

The creature in the furnace hit the furnace wall hard, and the Bagua furnace trembled slightly.

"As expected, your ability to suppress and seal has weakened."

The woman's voice was filled with laughter:
"Laojun, you might as well interfere in more of the great worlds, the more the better, and see."

"I."

"I'll wait."

Several voices sounded at the same time.

"When can you come out?!"

The old man's eyes turned slightly cold, the flames under the furnace surged, the furnace vibrated and a few muffled groans were heard.

"Useless, useless." A majestic person sneered: "Sir, you can suppress us for a while, but can you suppress us forever?"

"Your Majesty!"

"The Three Pure Ones can no longer meet, and you will never have a chance. Why don't you be humble and give up your position?"

"You're getting weaker!"

The old man said nothing, and the Six Ding Divine Fires under the furnace became even more intense. The creatures in the furnace seemed to be injured, but they were all smiling.

"Your Majesty."

"You've really gotten weaker."

"Keep interfering in the world."

"Is it really worth it to trap yourself in this Tushita Palace just to trap us?"

"Supreme, Supreme!"

The old man was slightly distracted, and the supreme beings in the furnace suddenly exerted their strength together, and the furnace cover was opened a little!
Jiuyou, Chiyang, the Supreme God, the Infinite Buddha Light, the Colorful Glass
All wonders are about to burst out.

"quiet."

The old man reached out and tapped lightly on the stove.

All sounds and echoes, all things and wonders, all ceased at once.

The stove closed tightly again.

Everything is quiet.

"Ahem." The old man sat cross-legged on the futon and took a sip of tea leisurely.

"The tea brewed in this pot tastes better."

He said so.

(End of this chapter)