I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 234: Taishang: Where are my babies? ?

Become a Tai Shang for a day?

Zhou Mu was confused. What did this mean?
He cast a puzzled and doubtful look at Yuanshi Taoist, who spoke slowly:
"In the past history, there have been some moments when the Supreme Brand has dissipated. You can choose a day when the Supreme Brand has dissipated and become the Supreme."

"It's just a short day, you can barely bear it."

Zhou Mu looked up in surprise:

"Become the Supreme One for a Day. Is that true or not?"

"What did you do to lie to me?"

Yuanshi smiled and said:
"Choose a day at random, and experience the Supreme Being. It will be enough for your virtue to grow greatly."

"Well, even though you have the Supreme Position to bear the cause and effect of changing history for you, you must remember not to overdo it, lest you be discovered to be abnormal."

Zhou Mu rubbed his hands excitedly. He couldn't make drastic changes to history, but he could make minor changes!
"How much can it be changed? Can I beat up Jinjiao?"

The corners of Yuanshi Taoist's mouth twitched:
"You little bastard, are you so vindictive? As long as you don't see the marks of other supreme beings and don't change the big things and the general trend, a few minor details won't matter."

Zhou Mu's eyes lit up:

"Will Daluo find out?"

He thought of the blue ox.

Taoist Yuanshi frowned slightly, wondering if his decision was a bit hasty. Why did this little guy still look so unreliable?
He wouldn't do anything ridiculous, would he?
After a moment's silence, Yuanshi Taoist frowned and warned:
"Although you won't be noticed, you'd better not do anything. Don't leave the Tushita Palace. Just sit there honestly for a day and improve your moral character. Don't do anything too absurd and ruin the reputation of the Supreme!"

After a pause, He was still worried and added:
"After all, it's not like Laozi's body has been completely given to you. I can't change or reset what you do while temporarily occupying the position of Laozi.

After all, it involves the Supreme Being, and it would be a bit difficult to change it. "

Hearing this, Zhou Mu nodded vigorously and vowed:

"I will never leave Tushita Palace!"

Taoist Yuanshi looked at Zhou Mu doubtfully, then stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhou Mu from a distance. Zhou Mu's eyes were covered with white light.

In the vast whiteness, Zhou Mu heard the lingering voice of Yuanshi Taoist.

"Be honest and don't leave Tushita Palace!"

"Okay!" Zhou Mu stood in the white light and responded loudly.

………………

It was an ordinary day in the endless years.

The stones on the Flower-Fruit Mountain are absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon. The Heavenly Palace is in perfect order, the world is peaceful, and the King of Qin has just unified the country.

Calm, plain, and peaceful.

Above the sky, there is the Tushita Palace.

The flames under the Bagua stove burned quietly. The boy with the silver horn was fanning the air with a palm leaf fan.

The old blue ox lay beside the stove, feeling the warmth of the fire lazily.

As for the high platform.

The old man sat cross-legged with a serene look and his eyes slightly closed.

He, or rather he, suddenly opened his eyes.

After taking a glance at the Tushita Palace, Taishang Laojun was a little absent-minded, as if he was sighing about something, and then his eyes became sharp again.

"Where is the Golden Horn?"

The silver-horned boy who was fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan raised his head. The green ox resting beside him also opened his eyes, was stunned for a moment, as if he had encountered something incredible, and suddenly turned over!
"Master..." Qingniu's pupils suddenly shrank and his expression was extremely horrified.

Zhou Mu sat upright on the futon and asked the second question:

"Where is the Golden Horn?"

The silver-horned boy stood up and looked at the blue ox in surprise, not knowing why. Then he politely said:

"In reply to the master, Jinjiao went to deliver the elixir to Taibai Jinxing and has not returned yet."

"Go find him and have him come to me immediately."

"Yes, sir." Yinjiao bowed again and hurriedly left.

As soon as he walked out of the palace gate, Qingniu couldn't help it, tears welled up in his eyes:
"Master, are you okay?"

The Green Ox is Daluo, transcending the limitations of time. The Green Ox at every moment is the Green Ox of [the present time].

Naturally, I know that all the masters in history have long been branded.

The brand has no wisdom or will, and can only act rigidly according to the original historical process. In the original history, there is absolutely no such scene!!

Zhou Mu looked at Qingniu with an unfriendly look. When he was hit by a club, the man in green was also there!

He smiled with a fake smile, and imitated the tone of the great senior in a melodious voice:
"They have not returned. The Three Pure Ones have all died in the other two time periods."

After a pause, Zhou Mu said calmly:
"It's just that I borrowed the help of a certain friend to communicate with Yuanshi, so I can come for a short time."

The blue ox shed tears and sobbed:
"Niu'er hasn't seen the master for a long time!"

"Don't cry."

Zhou Mu kept his tone calm and melodious:

"I live in Tushita Palace, suppressing all the fellow Taoists. My eyes cannot penetrate the palace and cannot see the mortal world. Niu'er, how are you?"

The blue ox stretched out its hoof and wiped its tears:

"Master, I have suffered and been wronged. The souls of the Golden Horn and Silver Horn are all lost. I am now in the imperial city of a demon dynasty."

Have Jinjiao and Yinjiao lost their souls?

Zhou Mu's heart moved, and he heard Qingniu continue to speak intermittently:

"I don't know who that Southern Emperor is, he's extremely abominable, but he's quite capable. Oh, sir, I've also found some clues about the monkey!"

Qingniu came forward happily, staring at Taishang who was sitting upright. Looking at the brand that had come back to life, tears were about to fall again.

Zhou Mu looked at Qingniu calmly and sighed:

"What's the point of crying? Shouldn't you have met my friend?"

"Little friend?"

Qingniu was stunned for a moment, his heart skipped a beat, and he said cautiously:
"But his name is Zhou Mu?"

"Of course."

Qingniu's expression dimmed. The child is dead, huh?
wrong!

He suddenly perked up. If the child was really dead, why would he help the master at this moment?
Green Bull Surprise:

"Zhou Mu, not dead?"

"die?"

Zhou Mu laughed and said calmly:

"Naturally not dead."

He didn't say too much, not daring to reveal his entire self. After all, this moment was still too far away from [now].
Who knows what might happen along the way?
Zhou Mu had witnessed the butterfly effect before. He had asked Confucius to leave behind a method, but it directly led to the death of a true king of the demon clan, causing him to bear the great cause and effect!

If I reveal too much about myself, what if some supreme being sees something?

This is not impossible.

While his mind was turning over a thousand times,

Qingniu's eyes widened, and his breathing became rapid:
"Master, where is Young Master Zhou now? I'm going to find him right now! Right now!"

Zhou Mu stared at the blue ox in silence.

for a long time.

He spoke quietly:
"When the time comes, we will see each other. Or maybe, even you have already seen it?"

Qingniu was confused. He had seen it himself?

when?
The 'Taishang Laojun' on the high platform sighed softly:
"Cow, I have broken through [Wuwei] and am falling."

Qingniu: ???
He suddenly became horrified, thinking back to the other years, the dimming of the master's marks, some of which had even disappeared!

"Master!" Qingniu cried out.

"Okay, what's the big deal?"

Zhou Mu imitated the great senior and laughed and scolded:
"Many Taoist friends have plotted against me, so it is normal for me to fall. It is only a matter of time."

After a moment's pause, his eyes suddenly turned deep:

"Today, we have to make some arrangements. Niu'er, go find Sun Wukong and ask him to come to see me."

"what?"

Qingniu hesitated:

"Sun Wukong is still a stone at this time, and..."

He wanted to say something, but quickly stopped talking, thinking that the master's arrangement made sense. However, Zhou Mu suddenly felt dazed.
In a trance, he seemed to see Senior Yuanshi looking at him unkindly.

He quickly changed his words:
"In the stone. That's fine."

Zhou Mu coughed twice and said:

"Next year, you will meet little friend Zhou. He will hold one of my decrees, a piece of scrap paper with the word "give" written on it."

After a pause, he waved his hand and said:

"Okay, you can leave first. Wait for Silver Horn to bring Golden Horn, then knock on the door and let him know."

Qingniu was a little confused, but he didn't dare to ask any questions and just did as he was told.

After he left Tushita Palace and closed the gate,
Zhou Mu stood up and ran down the platform. He lingered in front of the grids filled with treasures and elixirs on both sides, swallowing his saliva.

“I can’t take it away.”

He lamented that he couldn't take these things away. He came here to be the Supreme, but his thoughts turned into the Supreme's mark and he couldn't take the items with him.

otherwise
“Is it possible to leave something somewhere?”

Zhou Mu daydreamed, but felt that it would not work. He had tried it with Confucius before, but almost all of them failed, and only one jade book was left.
After all, the time span is too long, and any accident could happen. Even a small action of yours could bring about a great change in history.

He looked at these ancestral artifacts and treasures and swallowed his saliva more frequently, feeling quite melancholy - the mountain of treasures was right before his eyes, but he couldn't get them!
"Hey?"

Zhou Mu slapped his head and had an idea, his expression brightened.

perhaps
He made up his mind, thought for a moment, and decided that nothing could go wrong, so he strolled around the Tushita Palace.

"What a shame, Senior Yuanshi won't let me leave Tushita Palace!"

Zhou Mu smacked his lips.

Not long after, there was a knock on the palace gate. He rushed back to the platform like lightning, sat upright on the futon, and spoke in a long tone:
"Come in."

The gate of the Taoist palace was pushed open, and Qingniu led the confused Jinjiao and Yinjiao inside.

"Master, the Golden Horn has been brought here."

The boy with the golden horn stepped forward and saluted:

"master!"

Zhou Mu stared at Jin Jiao, his expression becoming somewhat unfriendly:
"Jinjiao, do you know your mistake?"

The Blue Ox and Silver Horn were both startled. The Golden Horned Child burst into tears and crawled on the ground:
"Master, I was wrong!"

"What's wrong?"

"I, I don't know either"

Zhou Mu stroked his long beard and said calmly:
"Yinjiao, you are allowed to use the stick to hit him three hundred times as a punishment."

Golden Horn prostrated himself on the ground, not daring to move. Silver Horn held up a golden stick in a daze and stammered:
"Master, how hard did you hit me?"

"Physical pain." Zhou Mu said indifferently.

Yinjiao pulled Jinjiao aside, raised the golden stick, controlled the strength, and smashed it down heavily.

"Ouch!" Jinjiao cried out in pain, but held it back.

Once, twice, three times.
The banging sound is endless.

Zhou Mu felt relieved.

He listened to the bangs, looked at the equally bewildered Qingniu cheerfully, and waved:
"Come closer, Cow."

Qingniu walked forward happily and stood under the platform.

Zhou Mu said calmly:
"It's not easy now, right?"

The green ox's tears began to gather again.

"Like this."

Zhou Mu said softly:
"I allow you to hold the purple gold red gourd, the sheep-fat jade bottle, the golden rope, the seven-star sword, the banana fan, and the purple gold bell."

He narrated in a continuous voice:

"You are allowed to carry it into the present, and you can take it yourself at the end of the catastrophe!"

Qingniu was confused:
"But sir, these things are all here now."

Zhou Mu was stunned for a moment, then he realized that the ancestral artifacts, or treasures above the ancestral artifacts, all had the unique feature, and they would always be there at all times over the years.
Only one thing is real, and the others are just imprints.

Otherwise, Daluo, who can freely cross the years, can theoretically turn one [ancestral weapon] into an infinite number of
He had a slight toothache, but then he calmed down and gave an unfathomable smile - he was now the [Taishang Laojun]!
The real [Taishang Laojun]!
Except for not having the corresponding cultivation, his status is exactly the same!
For a Supreme being, it is not difficult to change the time point of a certain treasure.

The only problem is
The true Supreme will discover it.

Just discover it!
"Of course I know."

Zhou Mu's heart was set, and he said calmly:
"I allow you to take it, and of course I am taking the [real weapon]. In my name, the Supreme, I allow you to take all the treasures on the eve of the end of the catastrophe!"

He spoke solemnly, and in a trance he saw Senior Yuanshi glaring at him again, but he pretended not to see it.

I can’t control that much anymore!
The Blue Ox was so moved that he started to cry again, sobbing and whimpering. His cries mixed with the sounds of clubs beating in the distance and the loud crying of the Golden Horn.
Coincidentally, they complement each other.

"Mercy, mercy!" Zhou Mu said compassionately.

When Silver Horn had beaten Golden Horn 300 times, the latter collapsed on the ground. Although his life was not injured and his foundation was not damaged, the pain that struck his soul was real.
Yinjiao didn't dare to show any mercy, and Jinjiao himself didn't dare to resist at all.

"Master," he said weakly, "Tong'er knows he was wrong!"

When Zhou Mu saw Jinjiao's pitiful look, his heart softened, but when he thought of the little fat boy, he became so angry that his teeth ached again.

He said calmly:

"Your mistakes will be made in the future. You don't know them now, and you may not understand them."

Jinjiao wanted to get up, but the pain was too great and he couldn't do it. He wiped his tears and said:

"It is my great fortune that the master is willing to punish me!"

Zhou Mu glanced at the gloating Qingniu, said "hmm" lightly, and continued:
"You two should leave first."

Silver Horn took Golden Horn away, and only the Green Ox was left in the Tushita Palace.

Zhou Mu looked at Qingniu with a solemn expression and said:
"Niu'er, remember, even if you take away all the treasures, you cannot use them before the arrival of [now]. You can only seal them up. Do you understand this principle?"

"Master, I understand and will not interfere with history." Qingniu nodded quickly.

"Well, if you meet Mr. Zhou next year and he wants this treasure, just give it to him."

Zhou Mu said calmly:
"When I gave the word 'give' to little friend Zhou, it was because I wanted you to help him, and it was also because I gave him the Diamond Cutter."

Qingniu touched the ring on his nose in confusion, feeling a little envious - the child's fortune was so great that it was scary. He had never seen the master care for and favor a living being like this!

Is it because the master broke the state of inaction?

Qingniu felt that the master was a little un-masterlike, but when he thought of the master breaking the Wuwei, he felt relieved and thought that "it should be like this".

After making arrangements and patching, Zhou Mu spent the rest of the time sitting quietly, waiting for time to pass.
From time to time, he would look outside the Tushita Palace and sigh with regret.

Again.

It’s a pity that I can’t leave the Tushita Palace.

Otherwise, how many good things can you leave for yourself!

The most regrettable thing is
Zhou Mu looked at the Tai Chi diagram above and the Linglong Tower beside him. He was envious but helpless.

The quality of these two treasures is extremely high, even higher than the [Supreme Treasure]. They are also precious treasures to the Grand Master.

He could take other things, it didn't matter, but for these two, forget it.

If it is really taken away, then the Supreme Senior will be in trouble. He is fighting with the Supremes, and if he loses the treasure to rely on.
This cannot be done.

Needless to say, the Bagua furnace is the thing that cannot be taken away.

As time passed, Zhou Mu always felt uncomfortable, thinking that he had neglected or forgotten something.

Until the day is almost over, until my soul begins to ache and crack, unable to continue to bear the Supreme Being's status,

He suddenly remembered something.

You cannot leave the Tushita Palace.

But it seems that we can summon all the immortals to the Tushita Palace!

Zhou Mu's breathing stagnated and his vision went dark.

In the blur, he only heard Qingniu's last cry:
"master!"

Then he returned to Yuxu Palace.

In front of him, Taoist Yuanshi was looking at him speechlessly.

"you"

He was helpless and wanted to say something, but he was too depressed to say anything.

"Bastard!"

The middle-aged Taoist cursed with a smile:
"I'm afraid the Supreme Master thinks that I'm the one causing all this trouble, you ah you!"

Zhou Mu smiled shyly, then his expression suddenly became solemn.

One's own virtue is skyrocketing.

moment.

The realm of virtue has already broken into the celestial immortal realm, and in another moment, it will reach the ultimate realm of celestial immortals. Even the supreme being in this realm cannot do better!

If it weren't for the restrictions of the three groups of practitioners, Zhou Mu suspected that this moral cultivation could soar to the sky!
He didn't have time to feel regretful as he felt an overwhelming amount of information rushing into his mind. It was the Great and Sage Dharma, and it was also the [Dharma-Image]!
A Dharma image, a Dharma image belonging to the [Path of Virtue], slowly emerged behind Zhou Mu, who had his eyes closed.

It is not the Dharma image of the "Golden House" that one should obtain by practicing the great and supreme Dharma.

But
Morality.

[The Dharma image of the Great Heavenly Venerable Taiqing Daode].

Yuanshi Daoist was speechless and was stunned for a moment before sighing:
"It's a good fortune."

………………

Now, in the ruins of heaven, in the Tushita Palace.

The old man sat cross-legged on the cushion, drinking tea happily, and watching his incarnation suppressing the Bagua furnace happily.

There was a rumbling sound in the Bagua furnace, as if it could be broken through at any time, but a glimmer of light would occasionally break through.

In order to cooperate, he also made weak sounds from time to time.

“I think it’s about the same.”

The old man exhaled and spoke to himself in a voice that only he could hear:
"If you can restrain the imprint a little more, fellow Taoists, you won't be able to hold it back anymore, right?"

He smiled indifferently, and after smiling for a while, he couldn't laugh anymore.

The old man discovered that the purple gold gourd on the wall disappeared in an instant, and when it reappeared, it was just a brand.

Tai Shang:?
He blinked and watched as the golden rope disappeared in a flash, followed by the palm leaf fan, the mutton-fat jade bottle, the purple gold bell, and the Seven-Star Sword.
With a whoosh, the cushion under his butt disappeared.

The warm futon turned into a cold jade platform.

Tai Shang: ???
(End of this chapter)