I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 321: The Great Sage of Wind, a Stick from Years Ago

An entire vast continent, nearly one fifth of the world, fell like a brick towards Foshan and the Leiyin Temple!
‘Boom! ’

The Buddha in the Leiyin Temple looked at him coldly, and was so angry that he wanted to smash this one-fifth of the world into pieces with one blow, but he stopped the impulse.

The cause and effect are too huge.

"Little donor, you've gone too far."

A cold voice sounded, the Arhats were shocked, the Bodhisattvas stared, and the Buddhas all stood up and stared at the entire Southern Dynasty that was crashing down on them!
The next moment, the Buddha stretched out his hand as white as jade and lightly took over the Southern Dynasty, taking over one fifth of the world.

The Buddha spoke indifferently:
"Thank you for the gift, little donor."

He wanted to incorporate the entire Southern Dynasty into the tiny Leiyin Temple.

This is the method of putting Mount Sumeru into a mustard seed.

"It's still too early to thank you."

Zhou Mu stood outside Lingshan, towering over the sky, and stared at the Buddha in Leiyin Temple with a smile, whose face he could not see clearly.

He snapped his fingers.

He supported the Southern Dynasty.

The chaotic Leiyin Temple returned to peace, as if nothing had happened.

however.

The Buddha stood up, the Northern Emperor frowned, and the old Buddha’s expression changed as he watched quietly - time.

The years and time have flowed backwards - or have been tampered with. Only a few great Luos can remember what originally happened.

The rest of the creatures have all forgotten, or rather, have never experienced it!
The Buddha in Leiyin Temple had a gloomy face and no longer looked down on the young man:

"Donor, are you trying to intimidate me?"

The Buddha and Bodhisattvas were bewildered and could not understand why the Buddha suddenly said this.

Zhou Mu held up the land of the Southern Dynasty and said calmly:

"No, I am indeed no match for the Buddha, but I hope the Buddha knows that even if I don't enter this Past Buddha Mountain, I still have ways to use some tricks."

After a pause, he continued patiently:

"At least at the moment, there is no conflict of interest between me and the Buddha. What I want is a peacock, and only a peacock."

The Buddha frowned, wanting to agree, but he suddenly realized something and glanced towards the [Now Foshan] next door, towards the Maitreya Temple.

In the Maitreya Temple, the old Buddha watched calmly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was watching a joke.

The higher the level of cultivation, the fewer and purer the things one pursues. For Daluo, attaining the supreme Dao is just a luxury, while the rest are all available.
Therefore, the most important thing for the Daluo people is their increasingly scarce relatives and friends in their infinite lifespan, and secondly.
It's face.

The Buddha was furious. If they had discussed it in private, he would have nodded, but why did he let his old rival laugh at him?

impossible!
Immediately.

The Great and Unrighteous Buddha stared at the young man outside the mountain, with a rage that he had nowhere to vent - he could not reach out to the Buddha Mountain,
He just said:

"I have been sitting in Leiyin Temple for 100,000 years, saving all living beings and relieving suffering. I have seen countless things. I am really curious about what special methods the donor has."

Zhou Mu frowned slightly, not understanding why this Great and Unrighteous Buddha suddenly changed his mind. He was about to nod just now.

He was too lazy to think deeply and planned to make a quick decision.

"Since the Buddha is still stubborn and stubborn, he still needs a blow on the head to wake up and turn back."

Zhou Mu's voice was meaningful. As soon as he finished speaking, his thoughts turned and his vision changed.

The day of the destruction of the Heavenly Palace has arrived. It has arrived at the Buddhist temple and attached itself to the body of the Fighting Buddha.

When the Fighting Buddha walked out of the temple with the golden hoop, and when Monkey King struck the Leiyin Temple with his stick, Zhou Mu emerged from the void, and the yellow-haired boy beside him was horrified:

"Who are you and where are you from?"

Zhou Mu was too lazy to answer and just punched him.

The yellow-haired boy fell asleep immediately.

Then, Zhou Mu transformed himself into a yellow-haired boy and strode out of the Buddhist temple.
At this moment, Bajie Buddha was already angry, and he used the Nine-toothed Rake to draw the water of the Heavenly River back to flood Lingshan. But this time, Zhou Mu did not escape with the water of the Heavenly River.

Instead, he walked straight towards the Leiyin Temple!
At this moment, the Buddha stood in the sky of Lingshan Mountain, suppressing Bajie Buddha and confronting the [North Pole Purple Star Emperor] who came to Lingshan Mountain.
As for the Fighting and Victory Buddha, he was pressed down in front of the gate of Leiyin Temple by the powerful aura. He knelt with difficulty and could not stand up!

The torrent formed by the water of the Milky Way washed over Lingshan Mountain, and the whole Lingshan Mountain was in chaos. The yellow-haired boy walked quietly to the side of Fighting Buddha.

The Fighting Buddha, who had lost his golden eyes and whose eyes were bleeding, looked sideways with difficulty:
"Little Diamond Run!"

"The Great Sage."

The yellow-haired boy said softly:
"Please, Great Sage, leave a stick to give a wake-up call and stay in this Leiyin Temple."

Fighting Buddha was slightly startled:
"Xiao Zuanfeng, what are you talking about?"

Zhou Mu frowned and was about to speak again, but seemed to realize something and turned around.

A Buddha who was hiding from the torrent of the Milky Way stopped and saw the suppressed and blinded Fighting Buddha, and the yellow-haired boy standing beside him.

The two were very close, as if they were plotting something.

The Buddha looked at him coldly and reached out to grab him.

The yellow-haired boy stretched out his left hand and slapped back. The latter was like being struck by lightning, his body cracked and he died!

"Mercy!" Buddha was terrified, he was slapped hard by this slap - this was not the key point, the key point was that he smelled the scent of Buddha from this slap!
Was it the Buddha's plan? Did I see something I shouldn't have seen?

"Buddha, spare my life!" Buddha thought of many things in an instant and almost cried. He staggered back. Zhou Mu was too lazy to chase him.

After all, the other party is a sacred being. If we want to kill him completely, it will cause a lot of noise. The most important thing is that time is very tight.

It won’t be long before the Buddha above his head will finish his confrontation with the Emperor of Beiji Ziwei, and his thoughts will cover the entire Lingshan Mountain again!
Zhou Mu turned his head and stared at the Fighting Buddha, who looked solemn:
"You are not Xiao Zuanfeng."

"The Great Sage, or His Majesty the Southern Emperor."

Zhou Mu spoke softly:
"This is a matter of great importance. If you succeed, you will be free from the control of the Buddha. Please, Emperor Nan, leave a stick here."

Fighting Buddha was suddenly stunned - he was Daluo, and existed in each of his previous and later selves at the same time, and their thoughts were connected.

At this moment, his mind was in turmoil. Although he couldn't guess who the person who disguised himself as Xiao Zuanfeng was, he quickly made a decision.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"Leave a stick mark and hide it in Leiyin Temple, waiting for me to activate the mark in 100,000 years!"

"Okay, but not now. We need to start over again—I also need to know who you are."

"No problem." Zhou Mu nodded decisively, withdrew from this period of time and re-entered it. Time went back to the moment when the Fighting Buddha was sitting in the Buddhist temple.

Time is very short and the historical process concerning the Buddha cannot be changed, otherwise the Buddha will notice it. In other words, after a quarter of an hour, the Fighting Buddha must swing his stick towards the Leiyin Temple and must follow the historical node!

Therefore, this time, Zhou Mu showed up directly.

“Who are you!” the yellow-haired boy shouted. The Fighting Buddha turned his head and stared at Zhou Mu, as if he had suddenly realized something.

"Is it you?" He recognized Zhou Muwu.

Fighting Buddha smiled and patted Zhou Mu on the shoulder:

"I see."

As soon as he finished speaking, in front of the confused gaze of the yellow-haired boy, Fighting and Victory Buddha walked out of the temple and shouted:

"Old Tathagata, take this stick from me!"

The golden cudgel smashed towards the Leiyin Temple, as always.

"You, who are you?" The yellow-haired boy was at a loss, and what greeted him was a huge fist.

After throwing the unconscious boy on the lotus platform, Zhou Mu transformed into a yellow-haired boy again, but did not leave the Buddhist temple. He just sat in it, watching quietly.
He saw the Milky Way flowing backwards, saw a yellow-haired boy going against the Milky Way and diving towards its source, and saw him being intercepted by Bodhisattva Infinite Intention;
He saw the Northern Emperor coming and confronting the Buddha, when a "yellow-haired boy" walked towards the Fighting Buddha and slapped a certain Buddha to pieces.

That's all myself.

“Time and history are truly amazing.”

Zhou Mu sighed softly, sitting quietly in the Buddhist temple, watching this farce come to an end.

He was sure that the stick that Fighting Buddha struck at Leiyin Temple would be enough to last for more than 100,000 years, until he arrived at Leiyin Temple, and only then did he withdraw from this period of time.

………………

The present time is outside Foshan.

The young man stood tall, holding up the Southern Dynasty in his hands, and only a moment passed.

At this moment, on the land of the demon dynasty in Zhou Mu’s palm.

Somewhere under the imperial capital, in a secret room that separates the inside and the outside.

The high priest transformed from the Green Water and Golden Eyed Beast was performing rituals and bowing in front of the secret room, asking for an audience.

The formation was densely packed with layers upon layers, and a secret room that isolated the inside and outside, forming a world of its own, was opened.

The high priest walked in hurriedly, performing rituals with every step. The terrifying creature that had been sleeping for many years and had just been awakened opened its eyes and spoke indifferently:
"What's the matter?"

"Great Sage, the Southern Dynasty is in trouble, and your Majesty is in trouble, please help!"

The Buddha, half lying on the lotus platform, raised his eyelids and frowned:
"I've already said it before. I'm not a Daluo. How can I be called a Great Sage?"

"You can counterattack Daluo!" The high priest saluted and narrated the whole process, including the fact that His Majesty was in seclusion and that God alone fought against the country and supported the Southern Dynasty.

"Oh? It's interesting."

The lying Buddha sat up straight and looked outside the secret room. He could see the man standing tall, but because the secret room was a world of its own and the inside was isolated from the outside, he could only see a vague scene and could not see the whole picture.

"It has only been tens of thousands of years since we woke up, and the Southern Dynasty has fallen to this point?" Buddha said to himself.

The high priest looked at the Buddha in awe, this powerful being who was given the title of "Great Saint" for his sacred state.

He knew too well how powerful and unique this person was - there had always been a rumor in Lingshan that the Great Sage Zuanfeng was the incarnation of Buddha.

No one knows where the rumor came from, but it is quite credible.

The high priest remembered very clearly that after the destruction of the Heavenly Palace, when he was walking in the Holy Mountain, he saw with his own eyes that Bodhisattva Infinite Meaning and Buddha Tianguang had both bowed to the Great Sage Zuanfeng.

Especially the Buddha of Heavenly Light, who was extremely respectful when performing the ceremony, and even called the Great Sage of Drilling Wind "my Buddha"! !

"The Great Sage."

The high priest performs the ceremony:
"Please come out and save our Southern Dynasty!"

The Great Sage Zuanfeng, who was once the Southern Emperor's confidant and served as the Prime Minister of the Southern Dynasty for tens of thousands of years, stood up leisurely.

"Let's go." He put his hands behind his back and said in a low voice as if he was tired: "I want to see who is bullying the Southern Dynasty."

(End of this chapter)