I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 197: Meet Brother in the Green Lantern!
A month later.

On the sedan chair.

"go."

Zhou Mu opened his mouth and spit out the Heavenly Sword, slashing out and slashing all the monsters blocking his way. The [Robbery and Killing Technique] was activated, and the Heavenly Sword returned with a huge amount of energy and spirit, nourishing his body and soul.
At the same time, there are also two or three hundred merit points.

"Teacher, these little demons can be driven away, why kill them all?"

In the sedan chair, a fairy turtle lying next to it asked in confusion:
"In the past month, I have seen the teacher being ruthless. He has killed more than ten groups of monsters he encountered on the road. Half a month ago, he even massacred an entire city."

Zhou Mu smiled:
"Gui Ling, you really are worthy of the title of the Holy Mother. Well, it's mainly for the merits, which is a bit complicated."

A month ago, after the will of the Turtle Spirit Mother was transferred from Jin'ao Island to the body of the old celestial turtle, Zhou Mu returned to the Dharma carriage.
Then he made some minor modifications to the royal carriage.

The gloomy atmosphere was dispelled, and the Dharma carriage was replaced with a sedan chair, and four great Yin messengers with good speed were sent to carry the sedan chair.

As for the rest, such as Xiao Wu, Leng Mian Niu, and Xu Xian, they all rode on the one-horned ghost horse, and the five-colored co-drivers and thirty-six chariots were removed.

The porcelain doll, the turtle spirit and the still-drowsy Xiao Nian were riding in the sedan chair with Zhou Mu.

As for the ceremonial guards, they were completely dispersed.

Zhou Mu felt that his decision was extremely wise - because of this, he encountered more than a dozen waves of monsters along the way!
Otherwise, the monsters would have fled long ago after seeing the momentum of the imperial carriage from afar!

More than a dozen waves of monsters, more than five thousand merits, plus the merits of slaughtering a monster city, his own merits once again exceeded ten thousand, not to mention the spirit of the killed monsters provided by the [Robbery and Killing Technique]!

"Xu Xian, how far do you think we are from the Five Kings City?"

Outside the sedan, Xu Xian, who was riding on the one-horned ghost horse, quickly responded:

"To reply to your question, at this speed, one cup of tea is 80,000 miles, and we will arrive in about one and a half months."

"One and a half months."

Zhou Mu smacked his lips. It was indeed quite far. He traveled day and night without stopping. He could cover more than 20 million miles a day, but it still took more than 40 days and nights.
Seeing the big ghost messenger carrying the sedan chair and the one-horned ghost horses, their legs were almost broken from walking.
If he had not taken up the post of City God at the same time as he destroyed that demon city, and had not given the Great Yin Messenger and the One-horned Ghost Horse a reward for their good deeds, granting them the ability to fly at super speed and an indestructible body, who knows when he would be able to reach the Five Kings City.

“It’s difficult.”

Zhou Mu yawned and poured a cup of tea. There was a table in the sedan chair, on which were tea sets, fairy tea leaves picked from Jin'ao Island, and a green lamp.

"Want some?" He looked at the porcelain doll.

"I won't."

The porcelain doll, who had been staring at the green lantern, came to her senses and waved her hand:
"Brother Dao, you are now in charge of the Yuxu Liuli Lamp. For such a long time, you have not found any trace of that old dog Li Jing?"

Before Zhou Mu could answer, the Immortal Turtle said rudely:
"Li Nezha, I call you Master Tongtian, but you call me Brother Dao. Isn't this taking advantage of me?"

"Master Gui Ling, let's talk about our own affairs!" The porcelain doll rolled her eyes, and Zhou Mu felt a headache.
This generation issue is becoming more and more troublesome.

Gui Ling called him teacher, Yang Niannian called him Brother Xiaomu, he called the last Dragon King Auntie, and also called Taibai Jinxing Grandmaster.
Oh, he also calls Xiaotian Dog his brother, and has a godmother named Zufenghuang.

Chaos, a mess.

But it's not just me who has a headache. I'm sure these immortals and gods will also have a headache in the future.
Zhou Mu stroked his forehead and said:

"We have indeed not found any trace of Li Jing. Maybe he was crushed to death by a fire brick thrown by the great senior?"

"Impossible." Porcelain Doll shook his head and rubbed his hands: "But most likely he is also seriously injured. Hehe, if I find this old dog..."

Zhou Mu reminded:
"Firstly, the Holy Spirit has been severely injured, so even if we go there, it will be like an ant trying to shake a tree. Secondly, Roaring Sky Dog is innocent."

The porcelain doll hugged her hands, sulked, and felt uncomfortable all over:
"I don't know how long it will take for me to revive, Master Gui Ling. By the time you change into the body of Jin'ao Island, you will be crushed to death by a saint, right?"

The Immortal Turtle thought for a moment and said:
"If a sacred being comes to the island, I can use the robbery formation to kill him as easily as turning my palm."

The porcelain doll looked better now, but she still felt uncomfortable all over - what if that old guy didn't come to the island?

He sighed:
"It would be great if Brother Yang and Monkey were here. They promised to help me kill Li Jing!"

Zhou Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This was truly too filial.

He shook his head and collected his thoughts. A month had passed, and it would take several more days for the two top-grade magic weapons he had swallowed to be completely digested.

The physical training broke through to the earthly immortal level, and although the magic power training and moral training were also fast, they all broke through to the earthly immortal level in a short period of time.
Now that he had learned most of the seventy-two magic arts, his strength improvement had reached a bottleneck all of a sudden.

Slow, too slow.

Zhou Mu was willing to exchange for a large number of magic weapons to temper the flying knife in his belly - but not now.

He had to first collect 20,000 merit points in exchange for a military talisman that could mobilize 3,000 heavenly soldiers.

According to what Nezha said, although the immortal soldiers in heaven are puppets of mechanical devices and magic weapons, each of them is equivalent to a fake immortal.
The three thousand fake immortals are a force that cannot be underestimated even in the Northern and Southern Demon Dynasties!

"I don't know how to obtain the merits of heaven and earth now."

Zhou Mu said to himself, it is easy to collect 100,000 merits, but it is hard to obtain the merits of heaven and earth. Moreover, only after he is promoted to the sixth rank can he "open a government" and be appointed as an official of the gods.

Only then can one develop real power.

By then, Nezha, Gui Ling, and Bai Ju will all be transformed into powerful immortal officials under the command of the gods, which will be able to enhance the authority of heaven and earth!
It didn't take long for him to breathe silently and comprehend the Yuanshi Yin-Yang Sutra.

"teacher."

Bai Ju's voice sounded, and his figure slowly emerged from the sedan chair.

Zhou Mu became the City God, and as a reward for his kindness, he gave Bai Ju a portion of the power of the underworld. Bai Ju then completely secured his position as Yama Luo, and could leave Yama Palace without losing his position.

"Sit down." He opened his eyes, reached out his hand, and bowed to sit across from the table. The porcelain doll and the fairy turtle all cast curious glances at him.
Especially the fairy turtle, there was a look of scrutiny in his eyes.

Bai Ju bowed and said respectfully:
"Teacher, there has been some movement from Chu Sanhu, who you asked a soul-binding user to follow."

"Oh?"

Zhou Mu became more interested and asked:

"Where did he go? Did he go to find Chu Ji?"

"should be."

Bai Ju bowed his head slightly, his eyes empty, looking a little creepy.

He said:

"The Soul-Catcher has reported that Chu Sanhu went to a large demon city in the Southern Dynasty, met many people there, and asked them about the 'Chu clan'."

Zhou Mu frowned:
"A big demon city? Is it far from here? What is the result of Chu Sanhu's investigation?"

"It's quite far away, in the heart of the Southern Dynasty, but."

After a pause, Bo Ju continued:
"The Soul-Catcher said that Chu Sanhu had found out information about 'Chu Ji'. The information he got was that Chu Ji had already left the Great Demon City and went to the Five Kings City."

Zhou Mu was stunned:
"What a coincidence? That's a good thing."

His mind was torn. Old Chu went to the Five Kings City, so what about the eldest senior sister?
Where is the master?
Zhou Mu subconsciously stroked the green lamp. In the past month, he not only searched for Li Jing's trace, but also searched for the whereabouts of his master and others countless times.
But unfortunately, none of them gained anything - they had not touched the three rules reflected by the green lamp.

Bai Ju bowed, then slowly disappeared and returned to Yama Palace.
Zhou Mu stroked the green lamp, practicing while trying to explore - he didn't hold out hope, he just did it out of habit.

Time passes little by little.

Another ten days passed, and he killed three more waves of monsters he encountered on the road, adding more than a thousand points of merit. Zhou Mu's moral cultivation also successfully broke into the level of earthly immortals. Now, all he lacked was magic power.

If your magic power does not reach a certain level, your physique and virtue will not be able to improve further.

On the twelfth day, Zhou Mu exhaled a breath of acquired yin and yang energy, stroked the green lantern, and said with a sidelong glance: "I plan to go to 'there' to explore the ruins. Gui Ling, you stay behind to protect the way, and Nezha and I will go together, ok?"

Zhou Mu's voice suddenly stopped, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Qingdeng.

In the light of the green lamp, endless scenes were reflected, one of which was a creature who was deducing and predicting the secrets of the past.

Zhou Mu was very familiar with the breath of that creature.

"This is."

He was startled, then a look of joy appeared on his face:
"Second senior brother?"

That aura, that person who predicted the past, was actually Wang Chonghe.

Zhou Mu quickly gripped the green lamp tightly, and a faint glass-colored light emerged from the flame on the lamp, flowing slowly along the texture of his skin to his entire body.

He also briefly merged with the Green Lantern and became the "Green Lantern Master".

………………

"Since the rebellion of the Heavenly Secrets, divination has become the most dangerous."

Wang Chonghe stared at the shopkeeper in front of him and bowed:
"I've done divination for the chief shopkeeper. If I do divination for one thing, I'll get three pieces of the Resurrection Herb. If I do divination for three things, I'll get one extra piece, for a total of ten pieces of the Resurrection Herb. Did you get it right?"

The chief shopkeeper smiled and shook his head:

"Mr. Wang, I'm sorry I can't make an appointment with you. The master's house rules say you can't make an agreement or take an oath. This cannot be violated."

After a pause, he continued:

"But without a written or verbal contract, it does not prevent us from doing business. If you believe it, Mr. Wang, then go ahead and do the math."

Wang Chonghe nodded solemnly, took the mailbox from the shopkeeper, opened it, and took out the small note inside.

What was written on the note was something that needed to be divined.

"This"

A look of astonishment appeared on his face, and he subconsciously took the little girl beside him and took two steps back:
"Boss, are you kidding me? I am the only one in the world who can predict this kind of thing?"

The chief shopkeeper was stunned:

"Why, Mr. Wang, do you know what is written on this paper?"

"How could I not know!"

Wang Chong and Hengmei coldly said:
"The divination of the location of Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi, the divination of the method to enter Kunlun Ruins, big boss, do you want to kill me like this?"

He seemed timid as he held the little girl's hand and hugged Wang Chonghe's hand:

"Daddy."

Wang Chonghe said nothing and patted his daughter's head gently.

The chief shopkeeper said happily:

"Isn't there one last thing? Mr. Wang can use divination to calculate this matter. There are still three resurrection herbs, and if you can calculate it..."

He smiled but said nothing.

Wang Chonghe pursed his lips, looked at the note, and read:
"Fortune telling, where Zhu Bajie went 90,000 years ago. Zhu Bajie? Who is this?"

The chief shopkeeper smiled and shook his head:

"Mr. Wang, you are joking. How would I know? This is just the master's order."

Wang Chonghe touched his daughter's head, hesitated for a moment, and asked:

"Boss, I have a question for you. You should have enough people who can predict the future, right? Why do you want to entrust all the predictions to others? Are you afraid that the heavens will go mad?"

The chief shopkeeper shook his head and said lightly:

"Who dares to speculate on the master's order? Mr. Wang, just decide whether to count or not. Don't think it's too difficult or too risky. The value of this resurrection grass doesn't need me to discuss it with Mr. Wang, right?"

Wang Chonghe was silent for a moment and took a deep breath:

"I think so."

"Good!" The head shopkeeper clapped his hands, "Prepare a quiet room for Mr. Wang and burn the best incense!"

After sending a servant to invite the Wang family father and daughter into the quiet room, the steward on the side asked curiously:

"Boss, what do you think Wang Chonghe can figure out?"

"Disaster."

The chief shopkeeper said calmly:

"Seventy percent died in the riot of the heavenly secrets, twenty percent were seriously injured, and ten percent were unharmed but gained nothing. However, according to the master's instructions, we should cast a wide net. What if someone figures it out?"

The steward sighed and lowered his voice a little:
"After that, if Wang Chonghe thinks he is dead, should his wife's soul be released?"

The chief shopkeeper smiled and said calmly:

"If he is dead, you can take the resurrection grass and go to his house. Pretend to use it to heal his wife, but actually quietly release her soul."

After a moment's pause, he patted the steward on the shoulder and said with a smile:

"This will help spread our reputation."

The manager knows clearly:

"The shopkeeper is still the best. Hehe, we have collected the souls of our blood relatives who can tell fortunes. In order to get the Resurrection Grass, they can only come to us and exchange divination for the Resurrection Grass. In order to save the lives of our blood relatives, if we tell fortunes sincerely, the success rate can be several percentage points higher. We can kill two birds with one stone!"

The chief shopkeeper nodded calmly:
"You still have a lot to learn. Although this is a bit immoral, this is not the ancient times in the books. There is no god above our heads."

………………

Quiet room.

"Pig Bajie"

Wang Chonghe didn't know who this was, so he gently kissed his daughter's forehead, cast a fortune, closed his eyes, gathered his energy, and kept repeating the name, trying to get a glimpse of the past.

However, as soon as they started to look at the divination, the situation in front of them suddenly became chaotic!

"Oops!"

His face changed and he wanted to stop the divination, but it was too late, and the chaos of heaven was about to spread.

Suddenly.

At this moment of horror, the illusory chaos of the heavenly forces before my eyes suddenly stopped.
Wang Chonghe was still in shock, and then he stared at the chaotic secrets. He was puzzled, but he saw that the secrets were mixed and blended.
Indistinctly, the shape of a person emerges.

It is an old man, very illusory and ethereal, composed of strands of celestial inspiration, and there seems to be a green lamp in front of him.

"Wang Chonghe."

The old man spoke with a smile.

(End of this chapter)