I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 229: The Supreme Being is about to die? Pull out the tree and get up!

Two people, one big and one small, drew a parabola and fell heavily to the ground.

They all looked miserable. Zhou Mu's body was shattered, and the porcelain doll wasn't in a good condition either. There were cracks on its body and it was covered in dirt.

The two stared at each other.

"There seems to be fighting inside?"

Zhou Mu blinked his eyes, looking doubtful and uncertain. The little porcelain doll looked solemn:
"They were fighting, and I heard the clanging of weapons! Could it be that the Supreme Being suppressed by Laojun was trying to get out?"

The two of them looked at the closed Tushita Palace in the distance at the same time.

At this time, the Tushita Palace seemed to be vibrating and glowing. The light came out from the crack in the middle of the gate. The light was red and had a burning feeling - it was fire!

"The Supremes are rioting." The porcelain doll asserted.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Laojun’s voice was heard from the Tushita Palace!
"There are fellow Taoists causing trouble, so it is inappropriate to see guests. Please come back later."

The rumbling sound of the Taoist voice exploded in their ears, but they breathed a sigh of relief - Laojun's tone was very steady and indifferent, as if everything was under control, and he did not seem solemn or anxious.

"It seems that there should be no problem."

The porcelain doll frowned and said:

"Brother Dao, let's go to the horse farm first?"

"It's impossible."

Zhou Mu nodded and stood up. He looked at the Tushita Palace solemnly, with worry flashing in his eyes.

As the Grand Elder said, ever since He broke through [inaction] and became [action], He has been falling.

The more they fall, the weaker they become. Even the supreme beings who are suppressed at this moment have begun to riot and resist!

Senior, how long can you hold on?
Zhou Mu did not understand the level of the Supremes, but since they were all at the same level, he could suppress several Supremes with his own strength.
Even for Laozi and Daode Tianzun, it would be difficult, right?
Taking a deep breath,

He turned around decisively - he couldn't help either, and immediately took the porcelain doll with him to the distant horse farm.

The two of them often paused as the noise behind them became louder and louder.

When he was near the horse farm, he turned his head to look towards the Jiutian East Kitchen and the direction of the Tushita Palace.
You can see the fire lighting up the dark sky red!

"Are you really okay?" Zhou Mu was a little horrified. The noise was too loud. Even though they were thousands of miles apart, the sea of clouds was still shaking, and the clouds beneath his feet were trembling constantly.
It even seemed that the Tushita Palace could not contain or suppress the clanging sounds of weapons and fighting, which could be heard faintly!
"It's useless to worry." Porcelain Doll was very calm: "In the fight between the Supremes, even the [Great Divine Powers] above Daluo cannot get involved, they are just pawns, not to mention me and Brother Dao now?"

Zhou Mu nodded heavily, collected his thoughts, no longer caring about the shaking and swaying Tushita Palace, and no longer looking at the flames that would dye the vast sea of clouds beneath his feet red.

They walked into the horse farm. The sea of clouds ended there. The ground of the horse farm was not mist, but real earth.
There are many magical herbs growing wildly on it, but most of them are withered. Some of the magical herbs that are still thriving are growing at an alarming rate and are taller than humans.

Zhou Mu carefully examined the fairy tree standing in the middle of the horse farm. He didn't know the species of the fairy tree. It was bright and shiny, and the green leaves on its branches were rosy, but there were no fruits.

The two walked around the tree and saw nothing unusual.

"Dig!"

Porcelain Doll suggested trying to dig the mud where the fairy tree was planted. Zhou Mu also tried, but it was very difficult. The land of the horse farm was not ordinary soil.
Every grain of mud was incredibly heavy, as if it were a mountain. A handful of mud was as heavy as a mountain range thousands of miles long!

"The mud here is all transformed from a handful of fertile soil." The porcelain doll was panting. Its body had no power left and was no longer the same as before. It was very difficult to dig.

Zhou Mu was better off. In his dream, he did not have any clones, and he had all the three religions.
He used his own strong physique and even the Fuli Pangu Dharma Image to throw away the mud and rocks as heavy as mountains.

The porcelain doll stared at the image for a long time, but in the end didn't say anything, just marveled.

The two dug for an unknown amount of time, until the pit was a hundred feet deep. The mud and rocks they dug out were so heavy that

If it were dropped into the mortal world, it would probably crush an entire continent!
But even so, even when the roots of the tree reached the end, nothing was discovered.

The deeper the mud, the thicker it was. In the end, even if Zhou Mu tried his best,

It can only lift up a speck of dust!
He gave up and said:

"I can't dig any further. If I keep digging, I might not even be able to lift a speck of dust. What kind of tree is this?"

Nezha exhaled and jumped out of the deep pit:
"It looks a bit like a bodhi tree, but it's not a bodhi tree. It's very strange. It's a tree species I've never seen before."

Zhou Mu also climbed out of the pit:

"Weren't you curious before and didn't you ask the Great Sage?"

"I was curious. I asked, but Monkey King didn't answer."

After a pause, the porcelain doll seemed to remember something and slapped its head:
"I almost forgot that this tree was planted later."

"Later?" Zhou Mu was surprised: "Isn't it when Sun Dasheng was the Horse Keeper?"

"Yes, not entirely."

The porcelain doll said simply:

"To be precise, it was planted by the monkey during the Bimawen period after he attained the Daluo path and traveled west to become the Fighting and Victory Buddha."

Zhou Mu was stunned when he heard this, but he quickly reacted.

Those who have attained the Daluo level have transcended the limitations of time and can use themselves as an anchor point to travel back and forth in time at will.

That is, once one attains Daluo enlightenment, one can freely move one's thoughts through the past, present, and oneself at every moment. It is not difficult to tamper with history, as long as one can bear the causal costs of historical changes.

Zhou Mu was thoughtful:
"That is to say, after Sun Wukong attained enlightenment, he changed history and planted this immortal tree. Isn't that a bigger problem? Who would change the past just to plant a tree?"

After a pause, he continued:

"Fellow Daoist Nezha, do you remember which year it was at the [Current Node] when Sun Dasheng changed history and planted the immortal tree during the Bimawen period?"

The porcelain doll also reacted at this time:
"Brother, please wait a moment while I recall a few things. This matter involves the change of years, and I need to sort out the timeline."

As he spoke, he sat down, thinking hard, quietly recalling and sorting out his thoughts.

………………

Tushita Palace.

'Dong-dong-dong! ! '

The Bagua furnace made a loud muffled sound, and from it came the sound of weapons clashing. It was as if some living creature was bombarding the furnace with a large weapon!
"Your Majesty!"

A female voice said:

"You are already falling, how long are you going to continue to be so stubborn? If you can help me get out of this predicament, you don't have to worry about maintaining the Bagua furnace. This way, you can slow down your fall!"

Another extremely powerful being spoke:
"Who was visiting just now? Was it your hidden man? You still pretended to be calm and asked them to come back later?"

Tai Shang's hands were pressed on the top of the Bagua furnace, and his voice sounded very labored and vicissitudes of life, with a smell like a candle burning in the wind:

"Why are you wasting your energy, fellow Taoists? Even if I start to fall, fellow Taoists, don't even think about breaking through my furnace for a while, for ten million kalpas."

One great epoch consists of 480 million kalpas, one kalpa is equal to 50,000 eons, and one eon is 129,600 years.

The creatures in the furnace were not surprised but happy when they heard Laojun's words. The woman smiled and said:
"Sir, stop bluffing me. You are already exhausted!"

"Is it?"

Laojun coughed violently, his voice was very weak, with a strong sense of fatigue, but he seemed to be forcing himself to speak:
"If I don't want to, at least before the next epoch comes, none of you Taoist friends will be able to leave the Bagua Furnace!"

"Really? Taishang!"

Several living beings spoke and attacked at the same time, causing the Bagua furnace to vibrate violently. Laojun let out an exhausted breath, and the flames under the furnace surged, rolling and burning violently!
“Tai Shang, you have become weaker!” A living being opened his mouth, accompanied by loud singing in Sanskrit. Buddha’s light rushed out of the furnace, reflecting the infinite and solemn Buddhist world, like the sea!
The flames under the Bagua furnace were extinguished by the majestic sea of the infinite world, and the flames suddenly dimmed. Laojun groaned, and it seemed that he was really about to run out of strength, as if he was really on the edge of falling and reaching the end of the road!

The supreme beings in the furnace were delighted, and used all their methods. The top of the furnace continued to shake violently, as if it could be opened at any time!

"Even if I am weak"

Laojun spoke with difficulty, wheezing, coughing, and an extremely weak feeling, but his voice suddenly became high.

It's like a dying candle suddenly bursting into flames, burning out the last bit of light!

"Even if I am weak, it is easy for me to suppress you fellow Taoists!"

He panted, and pressed his palms hard on the Bagua furnace. As he exerted his strength, the creatures in the furnace groaned in unison, as if they had been seriously injured, yet they were all smiling.

"Tai Shang, how long can you hold on?"

"How long can you hold on?"

"The era of the Three Pure Ones has come to an end. You have dominated the universe for three epochs, and now it is time for you to step back!"

Many supreme beings sneered and stopped bombarding the Bagua Furnace. They seemed to be accumulating strength, waiting for Laojun to become weaker and waiting for the next more violent attack.

The Supreme's hands were pressed on the stove, trembling slightly, his voice was exhausted, and revealed a strong sense of twilight:

"The Three Pure Ones should have ended long ago, and so should all of you fellow Taoists?"

The creature in the furnace sneered and said nothing more.

Tai Shang was still pressing the Bagua Furnace with his trembling hands, as if he dared not let go, and he was coughing and gasping at the same time.

can.

On the high platform.

The old man was panting and coughing, suppressing his fatigue, while leisurely sipping his tea and looking at the incarnation that was pressing down the Bagua furnace.

He cleared his throat, his expression calm, with a smile, but his voice seemed weak:
"Before I fall, I will do everything I can to seal the Bagua Furnace. Fellow Taoists, please give up."

As he spoke, the old man coughed a few times. The incarnation also stood calmly in front of the Bagua stove, with the same leisurely look.

The palm of the incarnation that was pressing on it trembled even more as the old man coughed, which just happened to allow all the creatures in the furnace to sense it.

All the creatures in the furnace laughed.

"Laojun, we are waiting to see you fall, waiting to see how long you can hold on!"

The old man's face was ruddy and he looked energetic. He squeezed out a tired voice like a candle in the wind and groaned weakly.

Then he yawned quietly and continued drinking tea.

………………

The imperial capital of the Southern Dynasties.

The little fat boy blew his nose:

"Brother Niu, have you found a way to enter the palace?"

"I found a shovel." The man in green shirt looked at the palace in the distance which looked like the Miro Palace with melancholy, and said:
"My divine sense cannot penetrate at all, otherwise, it will be noticed by the Southern Emperor immediately."

After a pause, he said incredulously:

"To be honest, this guy is quite strong. Even though he was confined in a small space, he was still only slightly inferior to me when he fought with me."

The little fat boy also started to wonder, and asked:

"Then, what about Zhou Muwu?"

The man in green shirt nodded slightly:

"I can sense it. I have already left the palace and am in a palace outside the palace."

As he spoke, he closed his eyes slightly, and then continued:
"Hmm, that weird little guy seems to be getting enlightenment right now? Should I go and tie him back now?"

"No, no!" The little fat boy waved his hands quickly: "How can we do such a thing in broad daylight? Besides, it's easy to be discovered."

The man in blue shirt didn't care:

"Isn't it okay for me to disrupt the secrets of heaven? Well, that won't work. Doing so will easily attract the attention of the mysterious owner of the green lamp. That guy who appeared out of nowhere, controls the green lamp and is extremely sensitive to the secrets of heaven."

After pondering for a moment, the man in green shirt made a decision:

"So, how about waiting until the third watch of the night? The third watch of the night is the most ambiguous time in the universe."

"Okay." The little fat boy nodded readily, which was considered as approval - mainly because he really couldn't find any other way to sneak into the palace.

He said slyly:
"Don't kidnap him then. Just knock him out with a stick and plant a hint in his mind. Let him explore the palace for us and look for the souls of me and my second brother!"

"can!"

The man in green shirt clapped his hands and nodded:

"Then wait until the middle of the night!"

………………

"I figured it out."

The porcelain doll opened its eyes and looked worriedly at the distance. The Tushita Palace was shaking more violently and even seemed to be collapsing.
Then he said solemnly:

"When Sun Wukong changed history and planted the immortal tree, the node of [now] happened just right."

“On the eve of doomsday!”

After a pause, he took a deep breath:

"So, Brother Dao, you are right. This tree has a big problem. Maybe it was a hidden trick left by Monkey King. And since the Southern Emperor reminded you of this, could he really be the Great Sage?"

As the porcelain doll spoke, she was puzzled and confused:

"But the Great Sage's Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils were clearly destroyed. I saw with my own eyes that his eyes shattered, and he fell miserably from the sky, into the Heavenly Palace, into the Great Sage's Palace!"

Zhou Mu said nothing, but just thought quietly, what exactly did the Southern Emperor want to tell him?
Why don't you just say it directly instead of beating around the bush like this?
Is it because of what the Grand Senior said, the Supreme Being who is manipulating the Southern Emperor?
Zhou Mu frowned, thought for a long time, and made a decision.

"It's almost night outside. At midnight, I have to go back to the side gate of the Southern Dynasty Palace to see what's going on."

"As for now."

He stood up, his eyes sparkling:

"Fellow Daoist Nezha, how about you and I split this tree?"

"Chopping a tree?"

The porcelain doll was startled:
"Brother, do you think the secret is hidden in the tree?"

"Ah."

Zhou Mu nodded:

"There are no clues on the tree, and there is nothing buried underground. It can only be in the trunk. I tried just now and wanted to probe my divine consciousness into this immortal tree, but the thought was annihilated as soon as it approached the tree."

After a pause, he continued:

"If the Great Sage wants to hide something, the best way is to hide it in the tree trunk where divine thoughts cannot reach."

Nezha nodded thoughtfully, then stood up, but still hesitated:

“It’s just chopping the tree apart. Once you get nothing, there’s really no turning back.”

After a pause, he continued:

"Besides, Brother Dao, don't you find it strange that the Supreme One may have explored this immortal tree?"

Zhou Mu shook his head:

"Since the Great Sage planted it at the end of the catastrophe, by then, the Great Forefather must have already shown his power, and the Supreme Beings were too busy to take care of themselves, so how could they have the time to investigate a tree?"

"Just as Daoist Nezha said, in the eyes of the Supreme Beings, those with great magical powers are just pawns, let alone the Great Luo?"

As he spoke, Zhou Mu exhaled, and the Jiayin woodcutting axe that had not been used for a long time appeared in his hand.
He poured his own magic power into it, and with a thought, he used [Immortal Technique] and said:

"fragmented!"

"fencing!"

"vigorously!"

After using three magic spells in a row, Zhou Mu used his giant spirit power to expand into a thousand-meter-tall giant, raising the axe above his head.

The [Fu Li Pangu Dharma Image] behind him expanded to a huge size of 100,000 meters, and also made a gesture of raising an axe, and the void began to collapse!
"cut!"

Zhou Mu chopped down, and Fu Li Pangu chopped down with his Dharma image. The void in front of the latter was suddenly split into two, and a light flashed, presenting the scene of the creation of the world!
The scene of the creation of the world lasted only briefly, but the power of the axe increased dramatically. Zhou Mu was extremely surprised. He did not expect to discover a mysterious Dharma image.
But the next moment.

‘Boom! ! ’

The Jiayin felling axe and the Fuli Pangu Dharma Image chopped down the immortal tree together, accompanied by a violent roar, and the horse farm shook.

The muddy ground, which was transformed from Xirang and in which every speck of dust seemed as heavy as a mountain, was torn apart with a bang. The fairy tree swayed, but only a faint white mark appeared on its trunk.

Then the white marks faded away, and the fairy tree was intact again.

‘Crack! ’

Zhou Mu silently looked at the Jiayin lumbering axe that had accompanied him for nearly eight years, and watched his first magic weapon shatter into pieces.

He has a toothache:
“Is this tree a little too hard?”

Porcelain doll pats forehead:
"I was just about to say, how could the tree that Monkey King planted with so much effort be so easy to split?"

After a pause, he said helplessly:

"Brother, why don't we think of another way? This tree is very hard. If I were in my prime, I might be able to split it, but now..."

Zhou Mu started to have a headache. He had a feeling that there must be something fishy in the tree, but he couldn't split it open!
"Come again!"

Zhou Mu was furious and spent 40,000 points in one breath to exchange for four low-grade spiritual treasures, all of which were swords.
The merit points he had accumulated with great difficulty were all wasted in one day, but he did not feel bad at all - now it was too easy for him to accumulate tens of thousands of merit points.

The trouble is how to obtain [Merit of Heaven and Earth].

The four immortal swords, which had been given spirituality and a faint will, trembled and cheered, as if they were overjoyed to see the light of day after being sealed for countless years.
Zhou Mu held up four swords and formed the [Zhu Xian Sword Formation]. The four swords started to rotate violently, and the sword formation pressed down like a millstone!

The horse farm was shaking, gullies were everywhere, and more obvious white marks appeared on the fairy tree.
That's it.

The four immortal swords wailed incessantly—all of them had gaps in their bodies.

The porcelain doll said speechlessly:

"Well, I'm afraid we can only wait for Tianpeng to wake up and let him try. I'm afraid Tianpeng can't do it."

He looked solemn, stroking the fairy tree:

"If my guess is correct, unless a Daluo takes action, it is almost impossible to cut down this tree."

"Da Luo."

Zhou Mu was depressed, but his eyes lit up again:
"There really is a Daluo!"

"Who?" The porcelain doll was surprised.

Zhou Mu said nothing, hugged the fairy tree in his Dharma image, exerted all his strength, and pulled!
'boom! ’

Just as he expected.

The fairy tree is strong, but not too heavy.

The entire tree, including its hundred-foot-high roots, was pulled up with a loud bang!

The porcelain doll stared at Zhou Mu carrying the fairy tree in amazement, and said cheerfully:

"Let's go back first. It's almost midnight outside. I have to go to the Southern Dynasty Palace. It's just right. Brother Nezha can follow my old body to Tianyuan and see the golden-winged Dapeng!"

Finally, Zhou Mu asked:
"The relationship between Daoist Nezha and the Golden Winged Dapeng should be pretty good, right?"

The corners of the porcelain doll's mouth twitched:
"Not too bad. I have hunted real dragons with him before."

"Then let's go!"

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