Chapter One Hundred and Eighteenth Heaven's Magical Art (asking for the moon)
Meng Chuan finally planned to go to Tusita Palace again, but he had no choice but to explain some things.
Thirty-three days away, in the land of morality, Meng Chuan directly opened the door of Tushita Palace and walked in.
"I've become familiar with this once and for all." Meng Chuan was in a daze when he opened the door. Who would have thought that in this once-in-a-lifetime life, the place he visits most often is the Tushita Palace...
Under the welcome of the Moral Goddess, Meng Chuan quickly walked up to the trio of otakus.
Well, the fact that Meng Chuan was able to enter and leave the Tushita Palace so easily was because of Tianzun’s acquiescence, and with Tianzun’s level, acquiescence is about the same, which means he is welcomed!
"Tianzun, I won't go back." Meng Chuan looked at the boy fanning the fire and the old man refining the medicine and said directly.
He has understood that all the twists and turns are empty, and if you have anything to say, just say it.
You are so polite to Tianzun!
Daode Tianzun still turned his back to Meng Chuan. Every time Meng Chuan came to Tushita Palace, Daode Tianzun would not look at him seriously, which deeply hurt Meng Chuan's heart.
Tianzun didn't speak, Meng Chuan nodded, knowing that Tianzun Daode was acquiescing. Anyway, if he didn't speak, it would be regarded as acquiescence.
Love doesn’t come back, just don’t come back!
"Tianzun, Jietian Tathagata may have to put it in the Tusita Palace." Meng Chuan's implication is that you should put it in the Tusita Palace and help me bring it to Meng Qi.
Meng Chuan was not very relieved to give Meng Qi an "opportunity" somewhere else.
As for whether it will be withheld from Meng Qi by the Daode Tianzun in the Tushita Palace? This is definitely impossible. Since it has been obtained, there is no need to deliberately withhold it from Meng Qi. The Daode Tianzun will not interfere with the trivial matters.
The Moral God still didn't speak. Meng Chuan disagreed. The old rule is that if you don't say anything, you will acquiesce.
"I may have to trouble you two by then." Meng Chuan said politely, looking at the golden and silver horns whose eyes couldn't stop turning this way.
"Ah!" Jin Jiao whispered, not expecting that this mysterious man would actually talk to the two of them.
"Listen to the eldest master's arrangement!" Yinjiao poked Jinjiao, and the flag was clear.
Little did Golden Horn and Silver Horn know that they would welcome Meng Chuan into Tushita Palace in the future.
"Tianzun, what's going on with the Emperor of Heaven?" Meng Chuan followed the principle of not being polite and asked directly.
The Daode Tianzun still didn't say anything. Very good, the Tianzun acquiesced again!
However, what is the default?
Meng Chuan was stunned. It seemed that there was no point in acquiescing to his own question?
"Tianzun, does the Emperor of Heaven have a conspiracy against me? Is he greedy for my body?" You know, Meng Chuan was also known as the Emperor of Heaven. Even if these characters cannot see Meng Chuan's memory and his past in the world of Zhetian, they have never seen it.
It is not difficult to make this judgment based on breath and various things.
Jin Jiao Yin Jiao was stunned for a moment, why are you greedy for your body? Do you think you are handsome?
"Everything is as usual." Daode Tianzun finally spoke.
Meng Chuan thought for a while. Does this mean that the Emperor's thoughts have not changed, or does he just want to live and escape the fate of the era being destroyed and the Emperor falling?
Or should Meng Chuan not have to worry and just live his life as before?
"Tianzun, what's the matter with Overlord?" Meng Chuan felt like he had a hundred thousand questions and kept asking questions.
"Cause arises, fruit falls."
The Moral God is still very cold, he cherishes his words as if they are gold, and he still speaks in a eloquent manner.
Meng Chuan Mingwu, if you translate this sentence, it means: Do whatever you like.
"Tianzun, I'm leaving!" Meng Chuan performed a Taoist salute, turned around and left. He came to this world once and gained enough. Jietian, Tathagata, Tao Te Ching, the advancement of his Tao Fire Furnace, and the Law of One Life
Answers to various hurdles in cultivation, etc.
"But it's really random for the Heavenly Lord to grant the law..." Meng Chuan thought of the "Tao Te Ching" and still felt a slight pain in his head.
You, the most ancient person in the world, shouldn’t you be beating the gongs, drums, firecrackers, and red flags to wave the crowds of people when you preach the Dharma?
Meng Chuan was about to push open the door of Tushita Palace with both hands when he suddenly heard a snap behind him.
"Master! You have lost your moral integrity!" Jin Jiao's voice sounded, and Meng Chuan turned around without thinking.
"You've lost your virginity!" How unreasonable. Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao had just met him for the first time in the Middle Ages, and yet they were teasing him like this!
"But you really lost your moral integrity..." Yinjiao muttered in a low voice.
Meng Chuan snorted disdainfully and lowered his head to look.
"Whoa!"
Meng Chuan directly picked up the four books on the ground, put them in his arms, and nodded at the golden horns and silver horns.
"I've lost my integrity, I've lost my integrity."
"Goodbye, Heavenly Lord! Goodbye, King of Gold and Silver!"
Meng Chuan snorted and slipped out, and the door of Tushita Palace closed again, unchanged forever.
"Jinjiao, what are those four books?" Yinjiao glanced at Daode Tianzun and asked in a low voice.
"Isn't it written above? The integrity is gone!"
Meng Chuan stood outside the Tusita Palace, looking at the two books in his hands. The titles of the books together were "Integrity Lost". Meng Chuan smiled bitterly, but he was very happy in his heart.
How many times have such integrity been lost?
Meng Chuan walked briskly and left this moral land.
"What is he holding in his hand?" Someone whispered in a place of nothingness.
"That feeling of destroying everything and being doomed..." Someone sounded horrified, obviously thinking of something.
"Is this person the common back-up man of the Three Purities? First Yuanshi, then Daode, and now there is Lingbao?!"
"It must be so. Sanqing's backers have grown to this point, and they are ahead!"
In the Middle Ages, many great supernatural powers were still active in the world. Now when I see Meng Chuan coming out of Tushita Palace, everyone, whether they are enemies or allies, are constantly communicating with each other.
Sanqing originally had a big advantage, but now there is still a suspicion that it is (must) be the product of short-cutting, and his Daoguo will be directly given to Sanqing!
Meng Chuan didn't know that huge black pots were hitting him on the head one after another, but he was still in a happy mood.
He also didn't expect that someone could keep exploring the Tushita Palace, and even the other side couldn't!
Unless the Lord of Tushita Palace does this intentionally...
In the real world, Overlord is practicing swordsmanship. He is arrogant, but it does not mean that he is lazy in practicing.
"Kacha!"
Suddenly, the Overlord stepped on the floor and cracked the floor. The Fifth Generation Xuannv next to him looked at the Overlord with a questioning look in his eyes.
With Overlord's control over power, it would be impossible to crush the ground with normal sword practice.
"It's okay, I suddenly thought of Brother Fat Tiger." The Overlord smiled at the Fifth Generation Xuannv, his eyes full of tenderness.
"We've only been apart for so long and I miss him. Are you going to leave me and go find Fat Tiger?" Wudai Xuannv said with a smile.
"Hahahaha, how could I be willing to leave you!" The Overlord held the Fifth Generation Xuannv in his arms, looking at the boundless void, looking across eternity, and finally seemed to see the shadow of a certain handsome man.
Thinking of some information that suddenly appeared in his mind, Overlord looked at the shadow and smiled.
"Thank you, Fat Tiger." Overlord said silently in his heart, and then purple lightning danced wildly in his eyes, the universe was born and destroyed, and a strong fighting spirit arose!
Tens of thousands of years later.
Meng Qi secretly came to Chunyang Sect and found Chonghe.
"Senior Chong, the Emperor said he left something for me..." Meng Qi rubbed his hands, feeling a little excited. There are a lot of good things from the Middle Ages!
Chong He thought about the package he had just found in Chunyang Sect not long ago, nodded, and then took it out and handed it to Meng Qi. At the same time, he admired in his heart that he was indeed a senior expert who could travel to the medieval era.
"Let me see what kind of treasure it is..." Meng Chuan opened the package and took a look at the contents inside expectantly.
"Bang!"
The Xuan Gong true energy surged violently, shattering the package directly. Meng Qi's face turned pale and he gritted his teeth.
"Son of a bitch!"
Chong He was shocked, what is this for? Isn't it a treasure that your senior left for you?
Suddenly, a ray of colorful stuff fell from the broken package. Chong He took a closer look and found that it looked like a woman's clothes.
Looking at Meng Qi with a foul look on his face, Chong He wisely chose not to ask what was in the package.
"I will definitely chop him to death in the future!" Meng Qi said angrily: "Unless a pie falls from the sky, no, the Tathagata's Palm falls! The Seven Swords of Jie Tian!"
"Crack!"
Meng Qi was hit on the head by a small cloth bag made of broken flowers.
Meng Chuan was furious, who is so unethical and doesn't know me... Senior Chong He next to me!
Meng Qi took the package and looked at the blue sky angrily, only to find that there was nothing there, and no one had thrown anything to him.
"Xiao Meng, this package seems..." Chonghe looked at the package with some solemnity. This package seemed to be extraordinary...
Meng Qi glanced at Chonghe, feeling a little strange, and then opened the package.
"hiss!"
The two of them took a breath of cold air, and Mo Buddha, who was far away in Lingshan Mountain, suddenly felt that the breath in front of him seemed to be missing two breaths.
There were two small trees and a Bodhi seed in the package, as well as a book with the words:
"The Legend of Fat Tiger"!
Meng Qi looked up at the sky and said something, which caused Chong He to nod for a while.
"It turns out that junior brother didn't lie to me, and I didn't lie to junior brother."
"Peerless magic will really fall from the sky!"
Then Meng Qi's last words were full of excitement.
