I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 296 Reunion (13)

Darkness on earth.

There is a black bird perched on the sacred mountain, with its eyes lowered and closed, saying nothing. On its back is the Buddha's kingdom, which is vast and emitting infinite light.

She is taking a nap.

During the nap, the Nine Nether Mysterious Bird seemed to be aware of something and opened its eyes slightly, and a mysterious light penetrated the sky and the earth!
"Who are you?" The Nine Nether Mysterious Bird stared at the person who came and asked calmly.

"Xuanniao, the third daughter of the Phoenix ancestor."

The visitor looked at the black bird that was carrying the heavy pressure of the Buddhist country with great interest, and said lightly:
"Who I am is not important, the reason why I am here is what matters."

Jiuyou Xuanniao raised her head with difficulty - the Buddhist kingdom on her body was too heavy, and the chanting of countless creatures in the Buddhist kingdom was also constantly washing away her spirit and will.
To convert her, or rather, to ensure her conversion.

"Who are you?"

The Nine Nether Mysterious Bird asked again, and its voice created a huge wave that startled the underworld on the ground. Many powerful gazes swept over, but were blocked by the infinite light of the Buddha's kingdom on the bird's back.

Xuanniao was alert and sensed a very dangerous feeling from this mysterious man.

"A Daluo?"

She spoke in a low voice:
"Since you are Daluo, why can you walk freely?"

Daluo smiled:

"Although the Supreme's ban is indeed tyrannical, since He has allowed the Green Robe Guest to walk freely, it won't be difficult for me to take advantage of the loophole."

Xuanniao was breathing hard. The Buddhist kingdom was too heavy and the sound of the scriptures pierced her soul. Even waking up for a short time was a torment for her.

"What are you doing here?" she asked.

The chaotic mist on the body of the Golden Immortal was rolling, and the voice was very solemn:

"Kunlun fell, Jianmu was destroyed, and the three gates of heaven, world, and earth appeared in the world. Unfortunately, there are too many powerful people there. I can't go there. I can't go there."

After a pause, the Golden Immortal stared at the black bird and said with a smile:

"Of course, apart from the Gate of Hell, there are other ways leading to the Netherworld - you."

The Nine Nether Mysterious Bird spoke slowly:
"I? What do you want to do? What do you really mean? What do you want?"

"In the Buddhaland on your back, there is a bridge that leads directly to the Nine Netherworlds. If you open the bridge, you will bear the weight of the Nine Netherworlds. It will be very painful and sad. You may even die."

The Daluo Jinxian spoke calmly:
"But, the Nine Netherworld can be connected to the mortal world."

Jiuyou Xuanniao said with difficulty:
"You came to me to discuss opening the Naihe Bridge?"

Daluo Jinxian laughed:

"No, it's an order."

………………

Underwater trap.

The old dog sat cross-legged like a human, with its dense, snow-white, long, fine hair piled up like a cloak, and its hunched paws plucked the strings of a musical instrument.
The music started.

The melody changes, at this moment it is a sudden downpour, at that time winter is gone and spring breeze comes, and it also becomes a sad sob, and then turns into a singing girl's wailing.

"Boring."

It pressed the zither with its paws, sighed softly, and shook its body. Its long, snow-white hair, like a cloak, trembled in waves and snow.

"I'm almost done with the tiger bone wine. No one has given me wine in eight years."

After opening the last jar of tiger bone wine, the old dog looked calm and spoke to himself in a low voice.

Take a swig.

Eight years ago, unknown people often drowned in the river, and Brother Zhou often came to visit. It was the happiest time in the 100,000 years of imprisonment.
Unfortunately, the happiness is gone.

"I wonder how my niece is doing? Where's Brother Zhou?"

The old dog no longer drank heavily, but took small sips instead, knowing that once the jar of wine was finished, it would be gone, and he didn't know how many more years he would have to spend in this prison.
Maybe a hundred thousand years, maybe longer, or maybe we have to wait until the new era arrives.

"Ok?"

It suddenly raised its eyebrows, as if it had sensed something. The edge of the water-curtain-like prison was vibrating with ripples, as if some living creature was approaching outside the trap.

A very terrifying creature - otherwise it would never have triggered a formation change simply by approaching it!

The old dog's eyes suddenly became sharp. Is he the powerful demon who came to kill him?
Yeah.

"Is it a junior or an old friend?"

Xiaotian Dog stood up expressionlessly, carefully placed the guqin that had accompanied him for a hundred thousand years behind him, and began to stretch his muscles.

There was an instant of thunder, accompanied by colorful light seeping out from the body, dyeing the long, fine snow-white hair into a five-colored cloak. As his breath flowed, there was a scorching sun behind him!
It is ready for battle.

'Boom! '

There was a loud muffled sound, and it could be seen that the water curtain at the edge of the magic circle, which served as a cage, was shaking violently, causing the entire prison to tremble violently.
Clusters of gravel fell from the top of his head, and before they got close to the old dog, they were burned into dust by the scorching sun!

"Here it comes?" The old dog's eyes sparkled as he watched the water curtain shake violently again and again. As the water rippled, the prison and the cave also had the tendency to collapse.
The impact sounds became more and more frequent, just like the beating of war drums, when the drum beats were as dense as rain!

‘Crack! ’

The water curtain split into barely perceptible fine lines.

It seemed that the prison formation was too solid and the impact sound stopped abruptly.

The old dog frowned. He came to slay his demon, but there was no spell to break the formation. Was he going to force his way in?

Uh, didn’t he kill himself?
It started to have doubts in its heart, but it did not relax its vigilance. Instead, it became more solemn, because this was a formation that could trap the True King, and it could break the formation.
suddenly.

The old dog pricked up his ears and followed the cracks in the water curtain, hearing an indifferent sound coming from outside the formation.

"Please turn around, baby." The old dog winked. Please turn around, baby? So familiar.
Please turn around baby!!

Its scalp suddenly exploded, and it saw the water curtain glowing - it was the light from outside the water curtain, from the sky outside the trap! !
Amid the buzzing sound of the flying knives, the great formation that could trap the True King was suddenly torn apart, and a river of tens of thousands of people formed by a drop of Taiyin Ruoshui rushed in violently, and the extremely pure daylight obscured all vision of the old dog!
The old dog's eyes hurt so much that he closed them subconsciously and roared:

"You're sick, aren't you?"

"Use the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife to kill this Divine Lord!"

As the roar died down, the surging river water suddenly stopped, accompanied by a "woof"!
The old dog subconsciously opened his eyes, his scalp numbed and cold sweat dripped down his face, and he looked at the person who entered the formation.

First up was a giant dog with an ancient immortal temperament, pulling a golden chariot floating on the Yellow Spring River. Behind the chariot was a netherworld with many ghost towns floating up and down.

And on the chariot.
It was a young man whom the old dog had never seen before, sitting upright, dignified and solemn. In a trance, the old dog had the illusion that he was watching the Emperor of Heaven riding on his chariot on tour.

The light of the sky rolled back and fell back onto the small gourd in the young man's hand. The old dog calmed down and no longer had the intention of resisting or fighting to the death. He just sighed and asked:

"It is not a loss to see the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife again in this lifetime and to die under this treasure."

"But who is this fellow Taoist?"

As soon as the words fell,
The old dog saw the young man on the Immortal Golden Chariot and laughed and shook his head. He casually put away the Immortal Slaying Gourd and said with a smile:

"After not seeing each other for eight years, Brother Xiaotian doesn't recognize me?"

The old dog was suddenly stunned, his thoughts racing, and a thunder exploded in his mind!
It only felt a tingling sensation from its spine to the back of its head, and its long, fine hair like a five-colored cloak was trembling.

"Brother Zhou Zhou?"

The old dog asked tentatively and incredulously.

"Ah."

Zhou Mu walked down from the golden chariot with a smile on his face. He was dressed in plain clothes and stepped on the river where time had been frozen, as if he was walking on flat ground.

He was also filled with emotion when he met his old dog again.

"it's me."

Zhou Mu approached with a smile as he walked over to the white robe, smiling like a spring breeze:

"It's been a long time since we last met. I'm here to fulfill my promise. The world outside is vast and open. Brother Xiaotian can go take a look and walk around in the world."

The old dog came back to his senses from his astonishment, and in ecstasy, he walked forward and looked around Zhou Mu:

"Brother Zhou, your appearance."

"I changed my appearance to avoid trouble when I was out there." Zhou Mu smiled and recalled the past while looking at the old dog.

I feel emotional when I think back to when I was still very weak.

The old dog's face was full of smiles, and he had a lot of questions, one after another.

"Brother Zhou, what is your cultivation level?"

"Brother Zhou, your Immortal Golden Chariot?"

"Brother Zhou"

Zhou Mu patiently explained one by one:
"I am now a powerful being, not far from becoming a True King. This Immortal Golden Chariot was forged by me."

The old dog rubbed his nose excitedly:

"Brother Zhou, have you remembered your past life? You have improved so quickly, you must have become the real you, right?"

It had always believed that Zhou Mu was the reincarnation of Kong Xuan, and believed it without a doubt - Zhou Mu did not correct it at the beginning, so there was no need for such a misunderstanding.

But this is a different time, and now I no longer need to "fool around" - well, except for borrowing the name of the Monkey King.

"Brother Xiaotian, you don't know that I am not who you think I am." Zhou Mu said cheerfully, "Brother, you have been misunderstanding me before - but I am indeed a brother with Kongque and Dapeng, yes, a sworn brother."

The old dog was confused, but he didn't ask further questions. Instead, he asked him:

"It's better not to do that, so I won't be so nervous and don't know how to get along with others. Um, Lao Zhou, how is my niece? Is she okay?"

"Xiao Nian, she is currently integrating her own blood with the help of several of my friends. She may succeed soon. Then I will take her to see Little White Dragon. Only then can she become her true self and show her peerless divine demeanor."

The old dog nodded excitedly, rubbing his hands:

"Okay, okay, once we leave this place, my cultivation will recover quickly, and it won't be long before I can return to the Sacred Realm."

As he spoke, the old dog patted Zhou Mu's shoulder heavily:

"When the time comes, Brother Zhou, you can roam the world freely, as I will protect you! And I will also thank your friends who have taken care of Xiao Nian!"

It is happy, thinking that the future is bright, that it is sacred enough to dominate the world, that it is the top fighting force, and that it can come and go without worries!

"Old Zhou!"

The trap disappeared, the suppression disappeared, the old dog felt that his cultivation was recovering rapidly, and laughed:
"Are your friends ancient immortals? I will certainly thank them and take care of them. I will repay your kindness!"

Zhou Mu stroked his chin:

"Well, he can be considered an ancient immortal, but..."

Before he finished speaking, Roaring Sky Dog was surprised:
"Oh, really? Who are they? Maybe one of my old friends? Well, since he is willing to take care of Xiao Nian, he must be an old friend with whom I have a good relationship."

Zhou Mu coughed softly:

"Among them there is indeed an old friend of Brother Xiaotian."

"Who is it?" The old dog was excited. It had been lonely for a hundred thousand years and the thought of meeting an old friend made it even happier.

"The Monkey King."

The old dog's smile froze, and three question marks slowly appeared on his forehead.

(End of this chapter)