I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 262 Let’s get to know each other again, this old man, Li Er (to be updated tomorrow)

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"Nezha! You rebellious son! What do you want to do?!"

"Put away your lance!"

"Don't hit him in the face!"

"Damn it, don't poke your ass either!"

Roars resounded around Kunlun Ruins, a certain Heavenly King fled madly, and a certain Chaos Dharmakāya chased him frantically.

"How dare you run, Li Jing!"

"Take my brick!"

The golden bricks sparkled, expanded and fell down with a bang, looking like an overturned heaven-shattering seal. The king without a tower was no match at all. He was beaten to the point of coughing up blood, and his foundation was damaged!

"Treason! Treason!" the king roared.

"Old thing, I have already severed the cause and effect, and you dare to call me dad? Let Baota come!"

The Hun Tian Ling stirred up the wind and clouds, the Qian Kun Circle caused a waterfall on the ground, and the Fire Spear pierced through the void, and they all killed together!
The king is dying.

"help me!"

He roared towards the sky, and rushed towards the old man who was across the sky:
"Grandpa! Save me!"

In the sky.

Taigong sighed softly, reached out and stroked it gently.

The soaring Li Tianwang was knocked back.

"Good old man! I will definitely thank you later!" Nezha shouted on the top of the Chaos Dharma Body. He was overjoyed. He grabbed the Fire Spear and ran towards Li Jing who had fallen to the ground with great momentum.

Another chase and escape.

The sky gradually calmed down.

"Jiang Ziya."

The ancient Buddha Ananda spoke calmly:
"As a sacred being, why are you interfering in this matter? Considering your past contributions, please leave."

The old man had fluttering white hair and sat upright in the clouds, with a [God-beating Whip] placed between his knees. He spoke calmly:
"After the first catastrophe, the Emperor of Heaven did not take away the Whip. Although I am not a god, I have the power to supervise the immortal officials and divine clerks. Thunderous Universal Transformation Heavenly Venerable, when you see this whip, why don't you put away your murderous intent and fall back to the ground?"

Wen Zhong frowned for a moment, but in the end he said nothing. He walked back to the top of the mountain step by step, and casually threw the two ancestral artifacts, the [Star-Picking Tower] and the [Human Emperor Sword], back to Emperor Xin and King Wu respectively.

"Grand Master, what are you doing?" Emperor Xin asked in a deep voice, very confused.

"Among the saints, there are always a few who are not in line with common sense and can reverse the Great Luo, such as Sun Wukong who had not yet attained enlightenment during the catastrophe, such as Haotian's transformation [Emperor Ku], and Jiang Shang."

Wen Zhong spoke in a low voice, with a solemn expression on his face:

"I may be the only one who has seen Jiang Shang take action."

The human kings looked at each other in bewilderment. Is Taigong so powerful?

They turned their eyes to King Wu, who was also at a loss. He shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, indicating that he didn't know and didn't understand.

"Just wait and see." Thunder God of Universal Transformation spoke in a deep voice. His right hand and King Qin came over, both very anxious, wanting to ask the Lord of Thunder to help save Li Jing.

"Just wait and see," he just repeated.

Then, heaven.

"My Buddha is merciful."

With a sigh, the ancient Buddha slammed his palm down, and the power of the sky was majestic, and the countless Buddhist realms were all within it!

"It's time to hit."

Taigong whispered and swung the magic whip lightly. There was no shaking of the earth or the sky, no majestic momentum. Only the destruction of the Buddha world as numerous as the grains of sand in the Ganges river was seen, and Ananda's hand was seen being torn to pieces!

"No matter whether it is the gods or Buddhas, they can all be beaten with this whip." Tai Gong said in a fair manner.

"Is it?"

A majestic voice sounded, and Emperor Ku walked over to the Xuanhuang altar, with the Milky Way rolling up between his sleeves, and the Xuan Ji Yu Heng held in his left hand danced, evolving the stars in the sky, and rumbling down!

Taigong's expression became solemn, and he lashed out with the magic whip, splitting the brilliant starry sky that was pouring back into the sky into two from the center. He did not forget to stretch out his left hand and flip it over and over.

"Heaven and earth fell upside down."

The giant egg that was smashing the Buddha's palm subconsciously turned around and saw Taigong Wang performing [Heaven and Earth Reversal].

The sky turned upside down, with Kunlun above and the blue sky below. All the galaxies were covered in his palm and then knocked down.

Emperor Ku was hit from behind, but he did not move. The robes decorated with the sun, moon and stars on his body rustled, but that was all.

"Yes, the world is overturned at the peak of perfection." Emperor Ku nodded slightly and commented, "With three-tenths of the true teachings from Daoist Yuanshi, plus the blessing of the Divine Whip and the great merits of heaven and earth, ordinary Daluo may not be able to do anything to you."

As he spoke, he strode forward leisurely. With every step, he brought forth sweet water. Five-colored divine patterns intertwined to form a pre-natal hexagram. The hexagram rotated, pointing directly to Tai Gong's fate, which turned into [Death]!
"Destiny is determined, and death is predestined!" Zhou Gongdan and Wu Hou on the mountain both exclaimed, the former looking extremely unhappy:
"If someone is destined to die, then Heaven will send forth its murderous intent, and Heaven and Earth will punish him together!"

He murmured to himself, "It's just divination, there's no killing means, but if you really use one or two of these, they are all great techniques!"

Fortune tellers kill lives by manipulating heaven and earth!
At this moment, a thunder abyss rose in the sky, Kunlun Mountain was shaking, and a corner was torn apart. A huge amount of chaotic energy poured out from it and rushed towards Taigong!

Taigong's expression condensed slightly. He whipped the sky and pressed down Kunlun with his hand to extinguish the murderous intent of heaven and earth, but he was still injured and his head was cracked!
"Grandpa!"

Some human true kings exclaimed.

"As expected of the Five Emperors."

Taigong coughed up blood, but his expression did not change. He let his linen clothes be stained with blood. He raised the divine whip high, and white clouds flashed in his eyes!
"Fighting God."

The whip fell, splitting the sky and crushing the void. The ancient Buddha Ananda changed color and retreated. The ancient creatures in the fake Biyou Palace drove the Biyou Palace as a chariot. The giant king also frowned, rolled up the moral precepts between his robes, and protected him!
Emperor Ku did not move, but raised the Cangwu divine staff high and struck against the divine whip.

The world was suddenly silent.

light.

White light.

Everything was white and I couldn't see anything.

I don’t know how long it took, but when the white light faded, I could see that the sky had disappeared.

In its place was chaos and nothingness.

The sky was beaten.

The Cangwu magic staff was cracked, but Taigong was still standing in the clouds with the magic whip on his knees.

"Good baby."

The twelve pearls and jades covering the divine face of Emperor Ku collided slightly, making a clear sound. He exclaimed softly:

"It is worthy of being the divine whip that carries the killing intent of the first calamity. It is not a supreme treasure, but it is comparable to a supreme treasure."

As he spoke, the robe with the sun, moon and stars on Emperor Ku's body became a little dim, and the hand holding the cracked Cangwu divine staff was bleeding.

injured.

"So powerful!" The giant egg hit the Buddha's hand and exclaimed in amazement. He never expected that Jiang Taigong could fight with Emperor Ku to a stalemate!
This is Emperor Ku!
One of the Five Emperors, he is the incarnation of Haotian and Dijun. Although he is sacred, he can be called a brother to the Supreme One!
Even the Daluo had to perform the ceremony, and those with great supernatural powers who wanted to meet in person had to use the word "audience".

But why is the Buddha's hand so strong?

Zhou Mu continued to bang his head against the Buddha's hand, making a loud banging sound.

"Fellow Daoists."

Taigong Wang stretched across the sky, and his voice was like a clear spring, clean and sharp:
"I am following the will of the Heavenly Lord to protect this egg. Since this egg requires you to leave, please leave."

The clear sound echoed in Kunlun Ruins. All the kings of the human race were sweating, but hope appeared in their eyes.
If today, Taigong really forced back the five Daluo and those comparable to Daluo, the human race might usher in a turning point!

"What that evil beast said about rebelling against the demon dynasty doesn't seem impossible." The old True King pointed at the 'King of Qin' and laughed.
The latter looked solemn and said nothing.

At this time, the six-tusked white elephant, the Heavenly Buddha, and others were quietly approaching the foot of the mountain, preparing to flee - they had to go back and report the great incident.
After all, the outside world cannot see into Kunlun, and naturally would not know that several unprecedented beings have descended here!

As the three saints were sneaking down the mountain.

"That's enough of the farce."

A majestic voice sounded, and Emperor Ku raised his head slightly. His eyes were revealed as the twelve pearls and jades collided. They were extremely calm, without the slightest ripple.

Taigongwang's face suddenly changed.

"Hulu, come here."

Emperor Ku stretched out his hand, and the Golden Crow Demon Saint threw the treasure he was carrying with all his strength. It rushed into the sky and fell into his hands!

The ordinary-looking gourd turned slightly, and the dark color, dirt and dust on it fell off, and fairy light gushed out from the gourd mouth, the fairy light covering the sky and the sun!

"This is..." King Wu said with difficulty: "The Immortal Slaying Gourd?"

"It's time to decide who's better." The ancient Buddha Ananda spoke in a low voice, motioning to the Heavenly Buddha who was running away. The latter also stretched out his hand and threw a simple cloth bag into his hand.

The treasure was originally covered with dust, but as soon as it fell into Ananda's hands, it began to shine.

"Fellow Daoist Maitreya's human bag?" Emperor Ku held up the Immortal Slaying Gourd and laughed, "Then you are qualified to sit at the table."

After a pause, he said calmly:

"Jianmu, the Buddha's hand, and the egg belong to me. The kings of the human race and the divine whip are all given to you. How about that?"

"Mercy, mercy!" The ancient Buddha Ananda nodded and smiled.

Those who have obtained the two treasures, the Daluo or comparable to the Daluo, can be said to be able to dominate this place!
"Are we going to divide up the gains just like that?" The ancient being in the fake Biyou Palace snorted coldly, a long sword appeared in front of him, and he said indifferently:
"How about this sword?"

Everyone looked subconsciously and saw two words engraved on the sword.

【Kill the Immortal】

The giant egg that was hitting the Buddha's hand paused.

Zhou Mu was a little confused. No, why are all these guys fake? ?
The key is.
He saw Emperor Ku's face change and Ananda frowning. Were these two actually frightened? ?

Zhou Mu felt that the unknown ancient creature was extremely bold and used fake goods to bluff people.
"That's fine."

The one who spoke was the Giant Lord, who was walking towards the outside of Kunlun, sighing as he walked:

"I will no longer get involved in this matter."

Ananda, Emperor Ku and the ancient creatures nodded, not looking at Taigong whose body and soul were captured by the Immortal-Slaying Gourd, and their eyes all turned to the Jiutian Yingyuan Leisheng Puhua Tianzun standing on the top of the mountain.

Wen Zhong's third eye trembled slightly, and he said:

"Naturally, I will no longer be involved in anything. However, I want to take these people away." He pointed to his right hand, the King of Qin, the Overlord, General Chongtian, and then to the clerk who was guarding the scribe.

"can."

Ananda held the bag of human races in his hand, nodded slightly, opened the bag slightly, and pointed it towards the kings on the top of the mountain.

"These humans will belong to me, and the Buddha's Hand will be given to the one holding the Immortal Sword of Slaughter."

The kings were all shocked and started to activate their own ancestral weapons and treasures, but they were no match for the human race bag. They were all rolled up and were about to fall into the bag!

“Senior!” Wu Hou’s face turned pale.

The clerk frowned and groaned in his heart, Taigong was restrained and couldn't move at all, and he couldn't knock open the Buddha's hand at all!

How to break the situation?

Can the situation still be resolved?
unless
The clerk closed his eyes and made up his mind.

Bet on it.

As long as we can ensure that we can kill the right-hand man, the "King of Qin", behead Li Jing, the Overlord, etc., and ensure that what happened here does not reach the ears of the Emperor of Heaven, all our efforts will not be in vain!

Then.

The clerk opened his eyes and whispered:

"end."

The human kings who were being sucked up to the sky by the human bag fell down one after another, and the human bag became motionless.

A series of terrifying glances suddenly turned towards the clerk.

The latter held up a replica of the Kunlun Seal in his hand and spoke calmly:
"The Emperor of Heaven has issued an order to protect the kings of the human race. I hope you will show mercy."

The King of Qin scolded:

"Scribe, how could His Majesty issue such an order? You may have a serious problem!"

The right hand also realized something was wrong. First, the formation failed, and then the scribe did not attack the giant egg or the fish.

But now he is threatening to protect the kings?
Too fake!

His eyes were sharp and he spoke in a deep voice:
"Please ask Puhua Tianzun to suppress this person, he has a big problem!"

Wen Zhong frowned and said nothing - he also didn't want the human kings to be led into the human race bag.

They say they have cut off their past and are no longer human, but in reality.
"Emperor of Heaven?"

Ananda spoke coldly:
"Let Him come and tell me this in person."

The ancient Buddha slapped down with his palm, and Daluo was filled with murderous intent. The clerk guarding the clerk was cracking, and the imitation Kunlun seal could not protect him at all!

At this moment, Emperor Ku had already nailed the Four Seasons Divine Chains into the four sides of Yaochi, intending to drag Yaochi and Jianmu away;
The ancient creatures in the fake Biyou Palace attacked the frozen Taigong, wanting to chop him off and take away the divine whip;

Nezha was also suppressed by the giant king who was coming down the mountain and was about to capture him.
The giant egg was still hitting the Buddha's hand powerlessly, but it couldn't be broken or opened.

It's all over.

The dying clerk closed his eyes.

It's now.

It was infinite years ago, in that storage room.

No matter how many years have passed in the ancient storage room, the present time is only a moment.

For thirty years, Ma Yi and Bai Ju served by his side. At the end of the last year, Confucius came to visit him.

"Saint Confucius, it's been a long time." After sending away Sackcloth-robed Bai Ju, Zhou Mu bowed slightly to Saint Confucius, who also returned the greeting.

"You came to see me, I guess it's something important?" Confucius asked softly.

"Yes."

Zhou Mu nodded and said in a low voice:

"Thanks to the care of the Grand Master, I have acquired the body of a Laozi, but I am unable to do what a Laozi should do. In the final analysis, it is because my cultivation and ability are not enough."

After a pause, Zhou Mu changed the subject:
"I heard that at some point in his later years, Laozi went west through Hangu Pass and wrote the next chapter of the Tao Te Ching?"

"Of course." Confucius nodded slightly and asked in confusion, "What does Mr. Zhou mean?"

"I would like to ask Confucius to bring me the Tao Te Ching temporarily. It will be of great use to me."

Zhou Mu said calmly:
"After I have used it, I will return the Tao Te Ching to this period of time. During this period of time, the Tao Te Ching will never leave and will not cause any changes in history."

Confucius frowned slightly, nodded, but quickly shook his head:
"The Tao Te Ching is a [greatest treasure], and it is unique. The Tao Te Ching in the history of the ages has long been just a trace of imprint."

Zhou Mu's expression suddenly dimmed.

"but."

Confucius continued:

"As far as I know, the Tao Te Ching has always been in the hands of Yin Xi. Even now, it is probably still in his hands."

"Yin Xi, Guan Yinzi?"

Zhou Mu was stunned, and vaguely recalled that when he first arrived in Five Kings City, he heard Bai Ju say that Yin Xi was in Five Kings City and the ancient building was his - he just had retired.

Even when Kunlun underwent drastic changes, Yin Xi never appeared.

"How can I find Yin Xi?" Zhou Mu sighed. Once he returned to the [present time], he would face Ananda's palm. Why would he go to find Yin Xi temporarily?
It's impossible.

Why did Yin Xi give the Tao Te Ching to him?
It’s too late, too late.

"and many more."

Zhou Mu suddenly raised his head, his eyes shining, and bowed to Confucius:
"Thank you for your guidance, Confucius. I now understand!"

He turned his thoughts and retraced the thirty years in the treasury, and the end of the last year, before Confucius came to visit.

Zhou Mu called Ma Yi Bai Ju.

"Master." Bai Ju remained respectful.

"Bo Ju, in the infinitely distant future, you and I will meet again."

Zhou Mu stared at Bai Ju, reached out for a pen, and wrote a letter on the bamboo slips.

He sealed the letter, handed it to the confused Bo Ju, and said:
"In the future, when Kunlun Ruins descends upon Wuwang City, you will go and look for a man named Yin Xi in Wuwang City."

"Then, show him this handwritten book and ask him to take the [Tao Te Ching] with him and rush to Kunlun Ruins."

"The handwritten letter will remain in this storage room. It will remain there into the future."

Although Bo Ju didn't understand, he nodded blankly:
"Master, I remember it."

"Just remember it, just remember it." Zhou Mu patted Bai Ju's shoulder gently, and his thoughts withdrew from this time and space.

Open your eyes again.

We are already at the top of Kunlun Mountain, and that is Ananda’s hand pressing down!
'Wow!!'

The scribe spat out a mouthful of golden blood, his body exploded, and his soul cracked!
He is smiling.

These injuries were not caused by Daluo's murderous intent, nor by Ananda's palm strike.

Rather, it is because of tampering with time and changing history, which brings heavy consequences.

The clerk was bent over by the heavy burden of historical consequences and knelt on one knee, but his smile became even brighter.

He raised his head and looked at the white-haired old man who appeared among the human kings.

He knew that this was Guan Yinzi and this was Yin Xi.

History has changed.

"what?"

"Ok?"

Ananda's big palm suddenly stopped, and the pupils of the ancient creature and Thunder God suddenly shrank. They were Daluo, and they felt the passage of time and noticed the changes in the past!

The changes in history cannot be hidden from Daluo.

They all looked at Guan Yinzi, who appeared after the history was tampered with and should not have appeared.

The latter trembled, not understanding why these majestic creatures were staring at him.

He felt that Bo Ju had deceived him.

"Who tampered with the past?" Ananda was horrified. Yuanshi suppressed the past. Without his approval, who could tamper with history? ?
So, the appearance of this human race's true king was instructed by Yuanshi? ?
Just when the ancient Buddha Ananda and others were extremely fearful, and the human kings and Yin Xi were at a loss.

"Yin Xi."

The clerk stood up with difficulty, coughing, his voice tired:
"Now that you have received my letter, why don't you come forward?"

His face changed, revealing his true appearance - [Laozi].

And at some point, the scribe - or Zhou Mu, or Laozi - put on an ordinary, plain Taoist crown on his head.

【Taishang Dao Crown】.

Yin Xi looked up blankly, as if struck by lightning, and subconsciously threw out the Tao Te Ching.

The old man reached out and took the volume of Three Thousand Words on Tao Te Ching.

"Get acquainted again."

In the dead silence, in full view of everyone, the old man raised his head with a gentle smile on his face.

"This old man is Li Er."

"I've met you all."

He wore a Taishang Taoist crown and held the Tao Te Ching in both hands. He slowly and leisurely bowed down to the majestic being in the sky with great respect.

The Daluo master was so shocked that he stood there in a daze and had no time to dodge.

‘Boom! ’

The heaven and earth were furious, and thunder was as loud as an abyss.

(End of this chapter)