I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 178 Today, the fake immortal can be proved, and the saint can sneak across

They both bowed to each other and then.

Zhou Mudao:
"I first serve myself, then Laozi, so it is time for me to ask the sage for advice."

"In that case, please let Mr. Zhou ask the questions." Confucius changed the address from Lao Dan or Old Mr. to Mr. Zhou, which means that he is facing Zhou Mu instead of Lao Tzu.

Zhou Mu said again:

"I would like to ask the sage Confucius for a wonderful method of cultivating virtue, a secret of combining virtue, magic power, and physical strength, and a method of rescuing the human race from its fate."

Confucius nodded, pointed his finger, and a lotus flower blossomed from his tongue. Fairy flowers fell from the sky and golden springs gushed out from the ground.

Outside the storage room and in Luoyang City, countless ordinary people looked at the fairy flowers falling from the sky and the golden springs gushing from the ground in amazement.
The injured will recover from their injuries, the young will clarify their ambitions, the officials will increase their kindness, and the emperor will be shocked and enlightened, which seems to be the right way to be an emperor.

Bai Ju, who was making fire and cooking, stared blankly at the storage room and swallowed his saliva.

"Unfortunately, I am not smart enough to appreciate the wonderful things the teacher says," he said regretfully.

The eyes of the people in Luoyang City were all focused on this ancient building which housed all the books in the world, but no one dared to disturb it. Even the Emperor of Zhou withdrew from the court.

At this time, in the storage room.

Zhou Mu had a wonderful look on his face, and he listened like a madman, with fairy flowers falling on his head and golden springs gushing into his body.
Listening to a saint preach is a hundred times or a thousand times better than attaining enlightenment.

In one hour and three quarters, I heard the entire wonderful teaching.

Confucius concluded:

"The technique I describe is the wonder I understand. It is the method of cultivating virtues. Its name is."

"The Great Sacred Law."

Zhou Mu smiled peacefully and nodded gently, immersed in the wonder of the Dharma. The path ahead that he had been pondering for twenty-nine years suddenly opened up.

[The Great Sage Dharma] talks about cultivating moral character, which is based on reading and traveling, and has five levels.

Every time you overcome a level, you gain a new secret.

These five levels are [Qi Zi Hua], [Golden House], [Yan Ru Yu], [Bitter Sea Boat], and the last one [Ren Yi Sheng].

Zhou Mu realized the truth, and in an instant he broke through to the first level of the Dharma [Qi Zi Hua], and his virtue reached the level of the second level of the Heavenly Realm.

In other words, Zhou Mu is equivalent to a fake immortal at this moment.

The virtues behind my head took shape, gathering from an illusory sea of clouds into a real sea of clouds.
The sea of clouds of virtue seeped into his body, and a mysterious aura appeared on his body. His destiny changed suddenly, and he looked like a virtuous saint.

Qi is self-evident, which corresponds to the moral practice in the heavenly realm. The wonder obtained is also called Qi is self-evident, which can add a bit of saintly aura to oneself!

Only at this point did Zhou Mu begin to look a bit like Laozi.

Not finished yet.

The secret of combining "magic power, physical strength, and virtue" that he was looking for was also in this "Great Sage Dharma".

With the help of the fairy flower and the golden spring, he suddenly realized that if this trick had no other function, it could only unify the cultivation of magic power, physique, and virtue.

in other words.

When Zhou Mu returns to his true self, he will use this trick.
His cultivation of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts and magical powers will be synchronized with his moral conduct!
Then, they all entered the second level of the Heaven Realm, and all entered the realm of [Fake Immortal]!
There are three levels in the heavenly realm: celestial beings, fake immortals, and earthly immortals. Only fake immortals can be considered to be truly among the immortals. The so-called ninth-grade immortal positions can only be held by fake immortals.

"My cultivation is finally catching up with my official position." Zhou Mu had a flash of thought, and felt a little regretful. Although this trick was extremely mysterious, it also came at a price.

When practicing again in the future, one must improve one's physical strength, magical power, and moral character simultaneously - this is equivalent to tripling the difficulty.

But, it's worth it.

In one step, he jumped three levels from a person of eternal life to a fake immortal, and from the third level of profound skills to the fourth level of minor skills. Is this a loss?
Blood earned!
"Am I a fake immortal?" Zhou Mu still felt like it was a dream. A fake immortal, a fake immortal. A normal lord of a demon city is only at this level.

At the age of eighteen, he was still a human sacrifice in the breeding area.

Now, he is comparable to the Lord of the Demon City!

Just when Zhou Mu was in a trance and his mind was in turmoil,
Confucius remained calm and continued his speech:

"Mr. Zhou's second question is about the secret of combining magical power, physical strength, and moral conduct, which is also in this sutra."

"As for Mr. Zhou's third question."

Confucius fell into deep thought for a long time before he spoke:
"The method to save the human race is what I want to ask you, sir."

Zhou Mu was stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses from the [Great Sage Method], and a bitter smile appeared on his face:

"If I knew, why would I ask Confucius?"

Kong Zhongni sighed softly and was somewhat silent. Zhou Mu pondered for a moment and asked:

"The virtue of Confucius is probably comparable to that of Daluo, right?"

“One step short.”

Confucius shook his head and said:
"Above Daluo, there are those with great supernatural powers. To achieve this state is extremely difficult. One must achieve the highest level of yin and yang, die and be reborn, be in harmony with the heaven and earth, and then be proficient in Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism."

After a pause, he continued:

"But I only cultivate virtue, not physical strength or magical power, so it is difficult for me to achieve the level above Daluo."

Zhou Mu was stunned for a moment, then asked:
"The secret that Confucius passed on to me can clearly unify the three paths of cultivation."

Confucius shook his head:

"A great sage, that is, a great power who has cultivated the Dao, can still use this to knock on the door, but when he reaches the realm of a great power or sage, it will not work."

Zhou Mu suddenly realized and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he asked again:

"Even Confucius, the sage, does not know how to solve the plight of the human race?"

"I don't know."

Confucius said peacefully:

“I cannot see too much of the [real present], but I know that behind every aspect of the real present stands a person with great magical powers or even a supreme being.”

"Looking at the human race"

He sighed sadly:
"I am the only Daluo in the human race, and there is no one above Daluo!"

Zhou Mu was shocked:

"Then, the Three Emperors?"

He found it a little unbelievable. How could the Three Emperors all be Daluo?
Confucius shook his head:

"Fuxi and Shennong, the Three Sovereigns, are more than Daluo. At least they are both above Daluo, but they were above Daluo first, and then they became human!"

Zhou Mu was stunned, but then he realized that Fuxi and Shennong were not completely on the side of the human race.

"So, what about Xuanyuan?"

"Xuanyuan Huangdi." Confucius sighed: "This is the true emperor of our human race. It is precisely because of this that he is sacred."

He shook his head and said:

"Besides, he has been missing for many years."

Zhou Mu fell silent.

A long time passed.

He raised his head and said calmly:
"I am a human."

Confucius raised his eyes and gazed at the old man in front of him who possessed the aura of a saint and was full of virtue, and a smile broke out on his face.

When she smiles, the whole of Luoyang is bathed in spring breeze and all the trees are in bloom.

Confucius said:

"Then, this is the way to save the human race from collapse."

"It's a pity that I can't break the barrier that separates the real world and can't enter it, so I can't protect you, Mr. Zhou."

The great world of [the real present] is in a state of being cut off from the heaven and earth, and it is difficult for Daluo to enter it. Even if one enters it, he will be trapped in a small space - this is the will of Laojun.

It is even more difficult to be above Daluo. Just like the Buddha Ksitigarbha, who walked from the Netherworld into the Great Heaven and Earth, he borrowed the power of the Emperor of Heaven and spent countless years quietly preparing for it.
Zhou Mu's mind suddenly moved:
"Speaking of this, I do have a method that may be able to bring Confucius into the universe and into the real present."

Confucius was surprised:
"Oh? Mr. Zhou has a method to break through the barrier?"

After a pause, he shook his head again:
“Even if it really exists, it is better not to use it. If the barrier that blocks the passage between heaven and earth is really broken, once many Daluo enter heaven and earth, the human race will have no chance.”

"No!"

Zhou Mu smiled even more:

"It's a way to bypass the barrier!"

Confucius was moved for the first time:
"Around? Please explain clearly, Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Mu pondered for a moment and explained:

"I have a fellow Taoist who is Daluo. Although he has passed away, I have brought his dead body into the great universe. It is as mysterious as Daluo."

After a pause, he sorted out his thoughts and continued:

"I can travel between the present and the past. If I were in the past, I would bring Confucius into a cave, mix it with my own thoughts, and bring it back to the present."

Confucius understood, but shook his head:

"I'm afraid this will be difficult to do." He sighed:
"Mr. Zhou may not know that the Lord of Yuxu Palace, who is in charge of the past, will not allow any Daluo to sneak across in this way."

Zhou Mu smiled:
"Others can't do it, but Master Yuxu, I might be able to give it a try. Without Master Yuxu, how could I have gone through these thirty years again and again? And how could Confucius, the Saint, meet me four times in one day?"

Confucius was stunned at first, then suddenly realized and sighed with a smile:
"But I limited myself and forgot about this. Mr. Zhou can be the "Laozi", and he must have a very good relationship with the Lord of Yuxu."

Zhou Mu nodded:

"After I leave this time, I will ask the Lord of Yuxu. If it is feasible, next time, I will help Confucius enter the great world."

"in this way."

He smiled and said:

"Our human race finally has a great leader in charge!"

Confucius stood up and bowed to Zhou Mu:
"How can this not be considered a way to save the world? If I can protect you, you will sooner or later be able to become a true master."

"At that time, all the sufferings of the human race will naturally disappear!"

Zhou Mu stood up to return the greeting.

By this time, a day and a night had passed, and everything in front of him was in turmoil. Zhou Mu understood that he was about to leave.

He called out to the door:

"Bai Ju, come in!"

The door of the treasury was pushed open, and Bai Ju hurried in. He saw his teacher putting the seal of the treasury history on the table, and saw his teacher and Confucius coming and standing in front of the door.

The old man reached out, patted Bo Ju's shoulder, and said calmly:

"I have been gone for many years, but you don't have to feel lost. We are parting, but we have already met."

"Parting and meeting again" Bo Ju was puzzled.

Zhou Mu didn't say much, just smiled and said:

"I will go through reincarnation, but I will see you after reincarnation. But for you, it will be many years later, the end of this era."

Bai Ju was still at a loss, he just nodded stiffly, then became panicked:
"Teacher, are you leaving?"

"Got to go."

Zhou Mu nodded:

"Go and cultivate your virtues, and be your minister. After millions and millions of years, I will come to find you."

He repeated it one last time:

"I will go through reincarnation, but I will see you after reincarnation."

After saying this, Zhou Mu and Confucius walked out of the storage room side by side.

The moment you go out.

Confucius paused and looked sideways at the old man. The old man was no longer the Mr. Zhou, but he was not Laozi either.

It is just a rigid, illusory and ethereal mark that keeps history unchanged.

Laojun, died in the past.

He watched the brand return to its previous stiffness, watched the brand stiffly maintain its original historical actions, maintaining the course of history,
Confucius sighed softly, raised his head, and bowed towards the Tushita Palace in the thirty-six heavens.

Even though the old Taoist in the Taoist palace was just a brand.

………………

His thoughts flew away from the thirty years in the storage room. The scenery before his eyes changed, and when it became clear again, it was already the beginning of the era.

"Senior Yuanshi."

Zhou Mu was about to speak when he saw the middle-aged Taoist wave his hand and said with a smile:

"I already know what you want to ask. It is okay to take Confucius to the Great World, but not now."

Zhou Mu bowed again:
"So, when?"

The Taoist spoke calmly:
"Do you know the interior location?"

Zhou Mu nodded. The inner scene was the mysterious place between his body and soul that carried his blood.

The difference is that other people’s inner world is only a small area, but your own is vast.

The middle-aged Taoist continued:
"When you refine your inner world into the [truth], your inner world can store living beings. At that time, you can bring Confucius to the [real present]."

"Even, not just Confucius."

Zhou Mu's heart beat faster. Refining the inner scene into reality?
he asked:
"Senior, what kind of cultivation is required?"

“Not high.” Taoist Yuanshi nodded: “True Immortal is enough—the truth of True Immortal is the truth of the inner scene.”

"True Immortal."

After the earthly immortals, there are three levels of the fairyland: the first is the celestial immortal, the second is the true immortal, and the third is the great immortal.

In other words, the second level of Wonderland?
Three realms away.

Zhou Mu nodded silently, indicating that he understood. Then he saw the middle-aged Taoist wave his hand, and his thoughts separated from the wood and stone body and floated away.

The middle-aged Taoist's last words also echoed in my ears.

"You already have the power of a fake immortal. Perhaps, you can use some clever tricks to split my tombstone. When you go back and have free time, remember to take out the things in my tomb."

Zhou Mu’s eyes suddenly darkened.

………………

[Real present moment].

Behind the Palace of King Yama, is the gloomy and eerie prison.

Hundreds of people were frightened and timid. Luo Shuangyu pursed her lips and said nothing. Chu Yaowu was sitting uncomfortably. Lao Jiao kept stealing glances at Chu Yaowu.

Zhou Mu, on the other hand, was sitting cross-legged on the ground. His mind had returned to normal, but he remained motionless.

He was practicing the secret of combining magic power, physical strength and virtue.

The secret method is in operation, the virtue is vibrating, and it shines brightly in the spiritual world, as if it has turned into a bright lamp, illuminating the body and magic power.
The magic power vibrated, and the secret of the kidney was naturally excavated out. With the magic power, he broke into the third level of immortality.

This is just the beginning.

The mighty magic power surged silently. Zhou Mu had already broken the barrier between heaven and man, and his soul and body were connected.
At this moment, one after another internal acupoints in the body were activated and merged with the soul, and then, the acupoints evolved into one illusory cave after another!
When the first illusory cave was born.

The realm of heaven and man is achieved.

Wait until the three hundred and sixty-five orifices are transformed into three hundred and sixty-five illusory caves, and wait until the first illusory cave condenses into substance and turns into a real cave!

The realm of false immortality is achieved.

The Eight-Nine Profound Art was also transforming silently.

The third turn is complete, the physique is better than the spiritual weapon, the fourth turn is entry, the physique is comparable to the lower-grade magic weapon, comparable to the [Jiayin Woodcutting Axe], and finally.

The fourth level of Xuan Gong, a small success.

The physique is comparable to a mid-grade magic weapon, and the way of the physique can also break into the false immortal.

As for this moment, his magic power, physique, and virtue can all be called that of an immortal.

Zhou Mu slowly opened his eyes and raised his head, realizing that a whole night had passed. The bodies of everyone in the prison were already filled with negative energy, but their past merits and virtues could be seen by the Mirror of Sin.

In other words, the Lord of Hell is coming.
He was brought to trial.

"Bo Ju."

Zhou Mu said to himself:

"I haven't seen you for a while. How long have you not seen me?"

………………

In the Yama Palace, in the hall.

The towering figure whose face could not be seen raised his head and woke up from his memories.

He murmured to himself:
"Teacher, you have transcended the ages and foresaw that I would go through hardships and become the King of Hell, and taught me the way to the underworld, but teacher..."

"Where are you?"

"What do you mean by that?"

"When will you come to see me?"

Yan Jun sighed softly and gently stroked his empty eye sockets, knowing that the teacher probably wouldn't come.

Heaven and earth are collapsing, and the connection between heaven and earth is cut off.

for a long time.

He picked up the order, threw it lightly, and smashed it to the ground.

"It is said that the person in the deep prison is coming into the hall."

"Open, the evil mirror stand."

(These two chapters only have more than 8,000 words, and will be updated three times tomorrow)
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