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Chapter 248: Liuli Moves Buddha's Hand, Yaochi Gives Birth to Jianmu (One More Chapter)
(The next chapter will be later, it will be after 12 o'clock - it will be posted before 1 o'clock)
"Huh? What's going on?"

The Glazed Buddha had a solemn expression. He transmitted his power along the magic circle. As a result, his own magic power and will did follow the magic circle to the place where the [Daluo Corpse] was.

But the problem is that the magic power that is enough to crush ten true kings is like a drop in the ocean, with no news at all.

Even after one's own will escaped, it was cut off and lost contact with oneself!

"Strange, there is something very strange!"

Liuli Buddha was shocked. It seemed that the corpse of Daluo was placed in a place where "you can only enter but not exit" by that weird boy? ?
He tried to sense it, but could not see through it at all. The place where the corpse was was like a 'black barrier', which he could not stare at or sense.

"Oops!"

The Lapis Lazuli Buddha was shocked and angry, and his heart was in a panic. The corpse of the Sandalwood Merit Buddha must not be lost, otherwise there would be big trouble, and the Great and Unrighteous World Honored One would be furious!
At that time, it will be your own fate.
He gritted his teeth and refused to believe it. The magic circle on the Sandalwood Merit Buddha was engraved by the legendary Buddha.

That is the Supreme!
"continue!"

The Glazed Buddha didn't even bother to rush into Kunlun Ruins. He held the formation plate in his hand and activated it with all his strength. The formation pattern left by the Buddha began to glow.

Vaguely, he had a vague insight into that unknown place and was overjoyed.

"That weird boy's methods are really terrifying. First, he found the Eye of Creation, and then he found an unknown place. He could only barely detect the formation left by the Buddha."

The Glass Buddha muttered to himself, vaguely seeing an unknown place, very hazy, not clear at all, but...
But he saw a hand.

With just a brief glimpse, and a quick glance, his sight was completely occupied by the hand. His mind trembled unconsciously, and he naturally knew what it was.

“Buddha.”

The glass Buddha's scalp tingled, and he murmured almost in a dream:

“The hand of Buddha.”

He was in a trance, stumbling, and then he was in ecstasy!

"The hand of Buddha!"

The Glass Buddha was panting like an cow, and without hesitation rushed towards the East Heavenly Road where the strange boy had disappeared. He stepped into it and was led by the Heavenly Road and ascended to Kunlun Ruins!

"Find him, must find him, Buddha, the hand of the Buddha."

"No, that's not right!"

The glass Buddha, who was being guided on the heavenly road, spoke to himself quickly, his eyes shining frighteningly:
"Perhaps I can use the magic circle to directly pull that hand here!"

"The magic circle left by the Buddha, the hand of the Buddha - it's totally feasible!"

He wanted to laugh, but because of his excitement, the gold foil all over his body and the glass body underneath the gold foil were vibrating at a high frequency, and he didn't care about Kunlun Ruins at all.
Kunlun Ruins is certainly important, but compared with the Buddha’s hand, it seems just so-so?
"rise!!"

Being introduced to Kunlun Ruins by the Heavenly Road, he was in a dense forest, with his vitality surging. However, the Glazed Buddha did not even look at the fairy flowers and herbs everywhere, nor did he look at the various ancient species vaguely visible in the forest.
He just struck casually, creating a hole in the rock, sat down in it, and then put all his strength into activating the Buddha's formation!
Beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down from the forehead of the glass Buddha, through the connection between the array plate and the array on the corpse,

He wove a 'net' made of pure sacred matter, trying to wrap up the [Buddha's hand].

The progress is very slow, but once it is successful, the entire Buddha's hand can be pulled here!
"I foresee a heaven-shaking opportunity. Perhaps, the chance to attain the Daluo Dao is about to come."

The Glass Buddha said this to himself, with sweat filled with rosy glow flowing on his forehead, his face full of smiles, and the Buddha's light surrounding him was bright and brilliant.

………………

"Hey?"

Under the Southern Imperial Capital, there is the prison of Buddha’s hand.

Qingniu watched as Tang Xuanzang's corpse continued to emit Buddha's light, magical power, and divine will, almost condensing into an illusory Buddha.

But soon, these magical powers and wills were no longer surging, and were replaced by strands of silk threads that slowly crawled across the entire prison.

"What is this?" Qingniu asked curiously.

Sun Dasheng shook his head slowly:
"I don't even know Xuanzang, let alone know anything else."

The two big Luos cast their eyes on the young Zhou Mu, who shrugged:

"Even Daluo doesn't know, how can I, a celestial being, know? But..."

He narrowed his eyes and murmured:
"This trap and prison created by the Buddha's hand can only allow people to enter but not exit. However, I see that at this moment, some of the silk threads emanating from these corpses have crawled out of his palm."

The Green Robe Guest and Sun Wukong followed Zhou Mu's gaze and could see that there was indeed a silk thread climbing up the Buddha's finger and winding out!

Qingniu was shocked, and after carefully sensing it, he muttered to himself:

"It seems that the power comes from the same source, and belongs to that [Buddha]. No wonder."

After a while, he said to himself in confusion:
"What would happen if the silk thread wrapped around the Buddha's palm?"

Zhou Mu held his chin and guessed:

"I always feel that the silk thread has a pulling power. Maybe, after wrapping around the Buddha's hand, it will pull this place away?"

He is happy:
"Could it be that someone is saving us?"

The man in green robe rolled his eyes and said weakly:

"Even if we really drag the Buddha away from the underground of Southern Imperial City, what can we do? The trap is still there, and the prison is still there."

After a pause, he glanced at the Great Sage and sighed:

"The most important thing is that the Great Sage cannot move this Buddha's hand no matter what."

"Why?" Zhou Mu was stunned, and the monkey also frowned slightly.

Qingniu shrugged:

"What else could it be? It's just a ban from the master. Daluo cannot walk in the world. I am just an exception, the only exception."

Zhou Mu rubbed his nose. That made sense.
He looked up at the misty fog and the five towering stone pillars around him, and suddenly his mind moved.

"My other self has written me another letter. Let me take a look."

Zhou Mu took out a small piece of paper from his spiritual world, glanced through it calmly, and his eyes widened.

"What's wrong?" Qingniu asked puzzledly.

"We may have a way out." Zhou Mu said softly, "Maybe there is a way to split the thread of the Buddha's hand."

"Impossible." Qingniu shook his head decisively: "The power of the Supreme One is beyond your imagination, and it is not a dead body that has lost its vitality. It is difficult for even the Great Luo to..."

The words were not finished.

He saw Zhou Mu pull out two swords from the void, one engraved with [Juexian] and the other engraved with [Luxian].

Qingniu fell silent.

"Wait for me to comprehend the Immortal Execution Sword Formation. As long as I can comprehend it to a small level."

Zhou Mu spoke solemnly, his eyes sparkling, and performed the [Seventy-two Transformations], transforming into the [Heavenly Stone Monkey]:
"After discussing the Dao for several months, my understanding of the Dao is different from before. With the help of the Great Sage's enlightenment, it may not take too long for me to comprehend the Immortal Execution Sword Formation."

“Perhaps, by the time these threads have covered the Buddha’s palm, I will have already achieved a small level of understanding of the sword formation.”

Qingniu looked at the unknown thread spreading and swallowed his saliva - the speed of the thread was very slow.
But I estimate that it will take at most one month to cover the entire Buddha's palm.

"Okay, can I go out?" Sun Wukong whispered to himself as he looked at the young man who was comprehending the sword formation.

………………

At the same time, Kunlun Ruins, Xishan.

"I feel like I'm different." Yang Niannian, who had just woken up, whispered. "Yes, I'm definitely different."

The elderly Zhou Mu's voice was weak, and he felt mixed emotions:

"After sleeping for several months, I turned into an innate creature, received the legacy of the True Lord, and stepped into the level of [Great Mysterious Immortal] in one step. This..."

He stroked his forehead, thinking that life was very unfair. He had gone through countless hardships to reach the level of human immortals, and the celestial immortals at the first level,

Even Zhen Zhenxian has no way to do it for now, but what about Xiao Nian?

After waking up, he became a Great Mysterious Immortal above the True Immortal!!

Looking at the hundreds of feet tall trees in the forest, Zhou Mu had a complicated expression:

"Xiao Nian, what is your Dharma image?"

"Dharma image? What is that?"

Yang Niannian spoke in confusion:
"I don't know."

At the side, the porcelain doll with a new look whispered:

"The celestial immortals condense the Dharma image, the true immortals refine the false to make it true, the true is not only the inner scene, but also their own Dharma image, the illusion becomes the real, as for the great mysterious immortals..."

"It means that you can combine the Dharma with yourself and achieve real success."

Zhou Mu seemed to be thinking about something. So, Xiao Nian’s Dharma image has already merged with her real body?
He couldn't help but reach out and poke Yang Niannian's face:
"Well, it's still soft, but I can feel that the skin is extremely tough. I'm afraid it will be difficult to break even if I use killing methods."

"Brother Xiaomu, are you saying that I am thick-skinned?" Yang Niannian was unhappy.

Zhou Mu laughed, holding the fairy turtle and the pig, and changed the subject:
"Let's climb the mountain. There's no need to pursue the opportunities along the way. First, reach the top of the mountain, fulfill my duties as a scribe for the 'Emperor of Heaven', and arrange the place for the grand sacrifice."

On the side, the porcelain doll asked:
"Brother Dao, that bastard Li Jing is also on the top of the mountain?"

"Ah."

Zhou Mu, hunched over with white hair, said briefly:

"Li Jing, Right Hand, Overlord, and Huang Chao all climbed directly to the top of the mountain, while King Qin and Qi Bo followed the human kings and climbed slowly to obtain first-hand information."

After a pause, he looked serious:
"The kings of the human race climbed the mountain from the North Sky Road. The Golden Crow Demon Saint is on the North Mountain, the Heavenly Buddha is on the South Mountain, and the fake Bajie is on our West Mountain."

The porcelain doll is ready to fight:
"Let's climb to the top of the mountain first? Oh, brother, where is the other you?"

"Over at East Mountain, I can sense that the Glazed Buddha seems to have gone there as well, but he is not moving. Coincidentally, some True Kings of the demon and ghost tribes are also there."

Zhou Mu stroked his long beard and said with a smile:
"Let's go to the top of the mountain first. We don't need to do anything else. We just need to wait for the kings and saints to arrive at the top of the mountain. Only then will it be time to reap the harvest."

He emphasized the word "harvest" with a deep look in his eyes. He immediately stopped talking nonsense and rushed towards the top of the mountain.

He didn't even look at the blessed places and innate spiritual fields along the way.

I don't care.

With the strength of several people, without stopping, they could see the top of Kunlun Mountain in just half an hour.

When we reached the top of the mountain, there was no one there. All we saw was a desolate scene. The former Yao Chi had turned into ruins, and the Yuxu Palace had long since disappeared - it was now in the belly of the Zhongshan Mountain in the mortal world.

"Where is that old bastard Li Jing?" Porcelain Doll asked in confusion.

"Perhaps they were stopped by the alien species in the mountains. I have a replica of the Kunlun seal with me, so those alien species won't make things difficult for me. But I'm not sure about the others."

As he spoke, Zhou Mu looked down the mountain. Not to mention the weak alien species, there were some extremely powerful ones, such as the black tortoise carrying the forest of steles and the giant deer wearing fairy clothes.

The auras are all very terrifying, some of them are true kings and sacred.

"Brother Dao, can you mobilize these mountain beasts with the decree?"

"Not really. After all, it's not a complete seal."

Zhou Mu spoke calmly, looking at the Yaochi ruins, and said softly:

"Let's go in and explore. If there is something really good in Kunlun Ruins, it must be inside. Anyway, it will take some time for the others to arrive."

He strode towards the Yao Chi ruins, but as soon as he got close, he was suddenly bounced back by a strange force and stumbled.

"Not allowed to enter?" Zhou Mu was stunned and a little bit unconvinced. He approached again and was bounced back again. Even though he held up a half-imitation of the Kunlun Seal this time, it was still useless. At most, the bounce was smaller.

"A genuine seal is needed to lift the ban."

The immortal turtle in Zhou Mu's arms said:

"That's normal. Otherwise, the treasures in Kunlun would have been divided up by those alien species long ago."

Zhou Mu was lost in thought. He looked into the distance and could vaguely see the scene through the thick mist surrounding the Yaochi ruins.
You can see a peach forest full of fruits, and you can also vaguely see a tree reaching into the sky.

"That's Jianmu." The porcelain doll also saw the towering tree and said solemnly, "It's still in Kunlun?"

"Jianmu?" Zhou Mu asked.

"Yes, Tongtian Jianmu!" The porcelain doll looked extremely serious: "Brother, you must hold this Kunlun Ruins in your hands."

After taking a deep breath, he continued:
"Jianmu is the bridge connecting the three realms of heaven, earth and man. It is the innate spiritual root of the ancestors, equivalent to an innate god or demon. Now the connection between heaven and earth is cut off, and the three realms are disconnected, because Jianmu is no longer there!"

Zhou Mu's expression also became serious:

"That is to say, the one who controls Jianmu will have the ability to freely travel between the three realms, and even reconstruct the bridge between heaven and earth?"

"That's right. By that time, Daluo and even those above Daluo can come to the mortal world, but Brother Dao has not yet become strong enough."

Zhou Mu nodded silently, understood what was going on, and turned to look down the mountain.

It can be seen that the Golden Crow Demon Saint is fighting with the black tortoise carrying the forest of steles, and the ethereal giant deer is beating up the Heavenly Buddha.
The rest of the gods, including Li Jing and Right Hand, were each entangled by a super alien and could not climb the mountain in a short time.

In other words, he could get the real Kunlun Seal from 'Middle-aged Zhou Mu' now, enter the ruins of Yaochi, occupy the Pantao Forest, and take control of the Tongtian Jianmu.

Can.
"Something is wrong." The elderly Zhou Mu murmured in a low voice: "Everything is going too smoothly. Something is wrong. There is something seriously wrong with Mother Jin."

The Golden Mother, like herself, was a 'spy among spies', and it was unknown to whom she belonged. The Emperor of Heaven's intention was to lure 'herself' out, and then perform a grand sacrifice to bring down a part of the true spirit body.

So, what is Mother Jin’s intention?

What is that fake Biyou Palace Master, that ancient creature, going to do?
"Just wait and see what happens."

Zhou Mu looked solemn, and decided to play it safe - he was already in the vortex of the struggle among the supreme ones, and he must not be careless.

What we have to do now is to wait, to wait patiently, waiting for the kings and saints to reach the top of the mountain, waiting for another self to reach the top of the mountain!
At that time, if there was really something strange in the ruins of Yao Chi, there would be other people to explore the way for him!
After describing his general idea to the porcelain doll and the fairy turtle, Zhou Mu finally looked at the ignorant piglet in his arms:

"Tianpeng."

"I'm here, Marshal." The piglet said respectfully, "What do you want me to do?"

After pondering for a moment, Zhou Mu made up his mind: "I will return the Nine-toothed Rake to you. When all the saints and kings gather together, you will obey my orders!"

"Okay!" the piglet responded loudly.

"Now, wait!"

The old scribe sat cross-legged in front of the ruins of Yao Chi, quietly flipping through the jade book, trying two things at once, and shifting most of his attention to his middle-aged self.

At this moment, Dongshan.

Middle-aged Zhou Mu grabbed the Tushita plaque and opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)