I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 167: Buddha passed away and entered the dream again

"Too! Come on!!"

Dizang was horrified and roared, trying to escape, but he was unable to move at all as he was locked tightly.

The fire brick fell down lightly.

"Why are you panicking?"

Without the supply of Ksitigarbha's magic power, the Emperor of Heaven's figure gradually became illusory, with a cold face:
"How can the Supreme really kill you?"

"But it's a good trick."

The Emperor stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the falling fire bricks, and said coldly:
"Humph, so what if my plan was ruined this time? The Four Great Luos have arrived, Supreme Lord..."

‘Boom! ’

The burning bricks collided with the infinite and majestic Dharma image of Ksitigarbha Buddha.
This majestic Dharma image that can drag the long river of time and blow out the entire world in one breath collapsed violently like something made of paper!

Li Jing fled frantically, and the old dragon's soul was frightened out. The crawling people and monsters also took advantage of the gap between Ksitigarbha Buddha and the burning bricks to flee everywhere.

"Your Majesty."

Ksitigarbha Buddha raised his staff high, but the staff was also smashed, and the infinite Buddha light worlds floating around him burst one after another like bubbles.

The projection of the Emperor of Heaven then disappeared completely.

"Sir, you can't kill me."

The Buddha also came back to his senses from his fright at this time, and spoke coldly:
"You are no longer the Taiqing of the past. You, cannot kill me!"

He calmly gave up struggling - knowing that struggling was useless, he let the fire bricks fall on his head.

The Buddha collapsed.

‘Boom! ! ’

The small fire turned and hit the ground, without any huge waves or earthquakes, but it turned into an 8,000-mile-long Flaming Mountain, stretching across the earth and burning silently.

"You can't kill me."

The faint voice of Ksitigarbha Buddha echoes between heaven and earth.

"Is that so?" In the Tushita Palace, the old man said to himself with a smile.

The same moment.

The years ahead.

Lingbao Daojun waved his hand, and injected the spiritual light containing the Zhuxian Sword Formation into the spiritual will of the wooden and stone body, and said lightly:

"The Xianjian Sword fell to the easternmost part of the mortal world, beneath the ruins of Yuquan Xianshan, and was buried with the remains of Yuding Zhenren."

As He spoke, He blew a breath, and Zhou Mu's wooden and stone body was blown back to the belly of Zhongshan Mountain in the [real present], and back into the coffin.

Followed by.

The Taoist drew his sword and cut it down with ease.

The long sword tore open the Nine Netherworld, sweeping and destroying the universe, and slashing towards all possible future Nine Netherworlds!

As the future collapsed one after another, Ksitigarbha Buddha, who had different possible futures, looked up in shock and faced the sword light.

Then, everything collapsed, leaving nothing behind.

Above Daluo, Ksitigarbha Buddha, who is close to the realm of the supreme being, seems vulnerable.

It is also the same moment beyond the concept of time.

past.

In the past years, every moment, every minute, every second,
The solemn Taoist palace opened, and the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi flew out from it lightly.

"Do not!!!"

The miserable cries resounded through the heavens and the myriad worlds. Just as he took a breath and was glad that the Supreme Lord was no longer the Supreme Lord as before, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was horrified:
"Your Majesty, save me!!"

“Yuanshi!!”

In the past, the Emperor of Heaven threw punches in anger, and the solemn Buddha in the Yuxu Palace also tried to stop him, but it was all in vain.

At every moment, there is a jade ruyi, which either strikes into the abyss of the underworld or hits the majestic sacred mountain.

But without exception, they all ended up falling on the head of Ksitigarbha of all past nodes.

It could be Ksitigarbha Buddha, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, or Ksitigarbha monk who made a great vow before entering the underworld.

Even the baby who has just been born will become a Buddha or an ancestor in the future.

"help me!!"

Ksitigarbha Buddha, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, Ksitigarbha Arhat, and even infants whose umbilical cords had not been cut, all cried miserably.

But no one could save him.

The Emperor of Heaven who threw a punch was knocked back, and the majestic Buddha who tried to block his attack was pinned to the spot by a jade-like hand, unable to move.

'boom! '

The heads of Ksitigarbha from different past time points were smashed to pieces by jade ruyi from different past time points.

The Three Pure Ones are dead, Yuanshi cannot leave the past, Taishang is even more shackled in the Tushita Palace, and Lingbao Daojun cannot leave the future either. Two-thirds of each of them have died.

But again.

In the past, Yuanshi had no rivals. In all possible future times and spaces, Lingbao Daojun suppressed everything.
But in the real present, Tai Shang, with one furnace, can suppress one supreme being after another.

They died.

They still stand at the top of the supreme ones.

They are still the ceiling.

As for this moment.

Past, present, Future.

Ksitigarbha passed away at the same time.

Then he truly entered Nirvana, his Taoist foundation collapsed, his soul dissipated, his true spirit was destroyed, and only a trace of his own existence remained.

That trace of imprint keeps history unchanged, maintains the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva" in history, and at the same time lightly falls into the abyss.

Daluo and above Daluo cannot truly fall unless they are dying all the time.
Even if they die at any moment, generally speaking, there will always be a trace of mark left, in order to replace the dead Daluo and keep history unchanged.

Whether it was Yuanshi, Taishang, or the most ferocious and fierce Lingbao Daojun,

After hesitating for a moment, he did not destroy the brand.

No need.

It's just a trace of the mark of heaven and earth.

If they were destroyed together,
It has caused a huge change in the times and drastic changes in history, and it is hard to say whether it is good or bad.

………………

Real now.

The eight thousand li Flaming Mountain burned the sky red.

The world is silent.

It was because of the coming of the Buddha, because of the reappearance of the Emperor of Heaven, because of the unknown young man who dared to scold the Emperor of Heaven, and even more because of the burning incense and the fallen fire bricks.

Only then did the Blue Lions of the Great Sun Five Wisdom Temple gain a reputation for restraint.

The blue dragon that built the Crystal Palace retracted its head.

At the side of the Second Buddha Mountain in the west, there was the Di Ting Hall, which was built. He was dazed, stunned and bewildered.

As for the east, the black bird that carried countless Buddhist kingdoms and the five paths of reincarnation was also at a loss.

Her eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes shining with Buddha's light.

She sighed, yawned, and fell asleep peacefully.

The four great Luos who had just descended into the world all fell silent,
The two demon Buddhas in Foshan are terrified.

The emperors of the Northern and Southern Dynasties remained silent.

The Emperor of the underworld on earth was trembling with fear.

then.

The Buddha's will resounded from the Leiyin Temple and the Maitreya Temple, the royal edict covered the sky in the two imperial palaces in the north and south, and the emperor who sat majestically in the underworld on earth issued a great order.

"Find."

"find him."

"Find the one who cursed the Emperor of Heaven."

The same intention spread throughout the world.

As for the Five Kings City, which was located in a remote corner, it was also in turmoil.

"Finally, it's quiet." The King of Han said softly, "The Emperor of Heaven appeared, the Buddha came, and fire bricks fell from the sky, turning into a 8,000-mile mountain of flames."

After a pause, he continued, "These involve the games of the Supreme Beings, which are not something we can get involved in. What I am really curious about is that young man, does he seem to be a human?"

The kings looked at each other, Yan Hui's eyes flickered, and King Wu also lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Although the face had changed, both of them could guess who it was.

"Duke Zhou, what do you think?"

The King of Qin spoke softly:
"I'm afraid your divination skills are the best in the world today. Even in the entire ancient history of our human race, apart from King Wen Jichang and Emperor Fuxi, there is probably no one who knows divination skills better than Duke Zhou."

All the True Kings cast their gazes towards this illustrious saint.

Duke of Zhou Dan established rituals, music, laws and ceremonies. He was the forerunner of Confucianism and Taoism, and the founder of rituals and laws.

now,

Zhou Gongdan looked gloomy and uncertain, and finally shook his head and said calmly:
"I don't dare to calculate."

"Right now, the most urgent task is to find me!"

The kings suddenly fell silent, with looks of fear on their faces.

Laozi, one of the ancient saints of mankind, was the teacher of Confucius. He passed down 5,000 words on Tao Te Ching and founded Taoism.

And,
As we all know, Laozi is the incarnation of Taishang Laojun.

"Where am I?" King Youzhen muttered to himself.

"Where is that brat now?" King Wu was worried.

………………

"Where am I??"

Zhou Mu crawled out of the soil and looked around in confusion.

He was just busy hiding underground and running wildly. It took him at least half an hour - one breath of underground travel can cover a thousand miles!
The Ksitigarbha Buddha should be dealt with, and the projection of the Emperor of Heaven should also be dispersed - but where is he? !

Zhou Mu was speechless. Xiao Nian was still waiting for him in that hidden city in the mountains!
He took a deep breath and immediately replaced his face. Xiao Wu's face was useless.
I guess Xiao Wu’s face is more famous than his real appearance now.

"Who should I become?"

Zhou Mu pondered deeply and simply transformed himself into an old butler he had seen in the Chen residence.

Use it first.

He suddenly turned into an old man in his twilight years. Looking around, he saw a desert with no one coming or going, stretching as far as the eye could see.

When he checked himself, he found nothing unusual and could not find any trace of the horrific mark from before - it was as if it was an illusion.

But Zhou Mu didn't think it was an illusion.

With a thought, he communicated with the incense god body that returned to Zhongshan, and observed the 8,000-mile Flame Mountain from its perspective for a long time.

Only then were some arrangements made.

"Pass on the gods' order to take that rough guy as the new temple priest first."

“Then we built the city.”

“Twenty-four villages in one”

“Take in refugees.”

After making all the arrangements, Zhou Mu returned to his normal self. He was not in a hurry to find a way out and simply sat down in the desert.

"We must find the way back first before we can find the hidden city in the mountains."

Zhou Mu had an idea and took out the map of the hidden city in the mountains that Senior Ji Fa had given him from the Xuanjin Bronze Order.

According to the map, it is located 30,000 miles away from Zhongshan Mountain, next to a human gathering place called "Xiaoshishan Town".
According to Senior Ji, the concealment formation of Xiaoshishan Town is not aimed at humans. As long as you walk nearby, you can detect it and then find the hidden city along the town.
But the key is that I don’t even know where I am now!
In fact,
Zhou Mu only knew that there was a Buddhist mountain in the west, two demon dynasties in the north and south, and an underground netherworld in the east.
Apart from that, I don’t know anything else.

"It's troublesome"

With a sigh, Zhou Mu simply lay down in the desert and sorted out his situation.

After all these things, his own magic power has reached the level of longevity, and the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art has also reached the third level of minor success.
With only nine spiritual weapons missing, perhaps the profound skill could directly break into the fourth level, and even the magic power could reach the level of heaven and man.

The heavenly realm is so close to me.

The incense body was given the title of Jade Void Envoy, but for the time being, I don't know what use it is - the incense body can't leave the range of 100 miles of Zhongshan Mountain.
As for the body of wood and stone, it is indeed powerful, and he was given the Taoist name of Tongtian Taoist, but again, it is useless.

At least I can't use that body right now.

"As for my own father."

Zhou Mu was thinking. The Grand Master had bestowed the title of "Laozi" on him, but he didn't know what it would be used for.

Senior Lingbao gave him the formation diagram of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but he looked at it and found it too difficult. He couldn't comprehend it and would have to go back and exchange it for a great enlightenment place.
As for the Immortal Sword.
According to what Senior Lingbao said, it was in the east of the mortal world, at the site of Yuquan Fairy Mountain, where it was buried together with the corpse of Jade Ding Zhenren.

So, is Jade Ding Zhenren dead?
Zhou Mu was a little distracted. Whether it was the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills or the Seventy-Two Transformations, or the nineteen immortal arts he had acquired.
All of them were learned from Jade Ding Zhenren.

"Dongfang. Isn't he in the underworld on earth?"

"My sister seems to be in the underworld on earth. I'm afraid I'll have to go there someday."

Zhou Mu talked to himself, yawned, and suddenly felt sleepy - he was not surprised but happy.

With such cultivation, I will never feel sleepy. Now that I have it, it means.
I can dream again.

Looking around, the desert is desolate.

Zhou Mu simply closed his eyes and fell asleep in this vast desert.

at the same time.

"What is this guy doing?"

Inside his body, that ray of spiritual light that had just recovered and started to share Zhou Mu's senses again was a little confused.

Where is that old guy Li Jing?

How did this weak creature end up in a desert?
still sleeping?

Lingguang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was about to continue his cultivation when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"what the hell"

It was astonished, sharing the senses of this frail creature, and noticed that the scene in front of it was suddenly misty, and then... the world changed completely.

It seemed that this frail creature, after falling asleep, had arrived at some unspeakable place.

It brought some spirit.

"Does this lackey of old Li Jing have any secrets?"

………………

Still a desert.

The young man was lying on the ground, snoring loudly, with a sand scorpion poking out from the sand beside him.

The little sand scorpion looked at the sleeping man curiously, grew its pincers, and wanted to pinch him to see if he could eat him. But he suddenly felt the sand trembling, so he hurriedly burrowed under the sand.

The vibration of the sand became more and more violent.

Several camels approached and stopped.

"Is there a living person here?"

A surprised sound was heard, and a middle-aged man jumped off the camel. He walked forward, sniffed the breath of Zhou Mu, who looked like an old man sleeping soundly in the desert, and shook him.

No response.

"Alive, but appears unconscious. Bring me some water."

After moistening the old man's lips with a water bottle, the middle-aged man simply lifted him up and placed him on the camel's back.

Then, he walked to the side and said to a woman wearing a bamboo hat on another camel with a silly smile:
"Miss Luo, look, if we leave this old man here alone, he will probably die."

The girl in the bamboo hat couldn't see her face clearly, and she spoke quietly:
"Whatever you want, I asked you to be my guide and take me to the place. I don't care about anything else."

After a pause, the girl in the bamboo hat glanced at the old man who seemed to be unconscious and frowned slightly:
"But speaking of which, there is an old man lying in the middle of the Baili Desert, and you are really brave enough to save him."

The middle-aged guide just smiled innocently:

"Maybe there was an accident and he was thrown off his camel? It's a matter of life and death after all."

"I said, it's up to you."

The girl in the bamboo hat said in a calm voice, glancing at the sun in the sky:

"How long will it take to get to Xiaoshishan Town?"

"About a month. The main thing is that we have to bypass the demon city ahead, so the journey is a bit long. But we should be out of the desert before tonight. There is a small village over there, and there is no demon city nearby. It is very safe and we can stay overnight."

As he spoke, the middle-aged guide climbed onto the camel, gave a shout, and the team began to move forward. The camels, which were of extraordinary breeds, galloped, causing the sand to shake constantly under their feet.

The girl in the bamboo hat looked at the unconscious old man again and felt that he was
A deep sleep.

"I can't see clearly, it seems that there is no cultivation, but."

Luo Shuangyu thought so and secretly kept a watchful eye.

(End of this chapter)