Chapter Four Hundred and Thirty-Three: Stealing Books from the Tusita Palace
Li Yizhi was shocked. He pretended to be calm and said: "It's nothing, I just suddenly thought of something funny. Come on, brother Zhu, let's have a drink and wish you all your wishes come true."
Zhu Ganglie smiled heartily and said: "If it really succeeds, it must be thanks to Brother Li's blessing. To be honest, I never know what reason to find to go to Taiyin Star. Brother Li reminded me. Come and cheers!"
The two clinked their glasses and drank it all.
After dealing with Zhu Ganglie, Li Yizhi's thoughts turned to Sun Wukong again.
He found that the surrounding space was chaotic, but it was so subtle that Sun Wukong didn't notice it at all.
Then, Sun Wukong walked and came to Tushita Palace.
The door of Tushita Palace was open, and there was no one inside. It was quiet, as if he was afraid that Sun Wukong would not go in.
"Hey, Tushita Palace, how did I get here?"
Sun Wukong was surprised. He was about to turn around and leave when suddenly an alluring scent of medicine came from inside.
Just taking a breath of the scent of the medicine, he felt that his soul was much more active.
Sun Wukong stopped, his eyes rolled around, and he looked around carefully. When he found no one, he quickly rushed in.
Tushita Palace is not small. Following the scent of medicine all the way, Sun Wukong came to the Alchemy Palace.
There is a Bagua furnace in the center of the hall, which seems to be still practicing elixirs, and the scent of the medicine comes from inside.
Sun Wukong glanced around and found five gourds hanging on the left and right walls.
With a move of his hand, one of the gourds flew into his hand, and when he opened it, the rich fragrance of the elixir hit his nostrils.
"It's such a strong medicinal effect. Although it's not as good as the Heaven-Building Pill, there must be at least a hundred of these gourds."
One gourd contains one hundred pills, so ten gourds equals one thousand.
Even if a single elixir is not as good as the Heaven-Building Pill, the total sum of them is definitely far better than a bottle of the Heaven-Building Pill.
Although Tai Laojun was forced to give the elixir to Sun Wukong due to the agreement, he naturally would not give the Nine Turns Golden elixir.
These elixirs are just five-turn golden elixirs that he refined at random.
Just when Sun Wukong stole the golden elixir, Li Yizhi also started to take action. Three more monkey hairs turned into immortal power and quickly shuttled through various palaces in search of valuable items.
This Tai Laojun is my good corpse. He sits in heaven and presides over Tushita Palace. There must be many good things in it.
Of course, the reason why he dared to act was because he found that no one was watching in the dark.
But Li Yizhi soon discovered that the Tushita Palace was too clean and there were basically no valuable items.
Finally, he came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
Li Yizhi was pleasantly surprised to find that there were no restrictions in the Sutra Pavilion, and the books inside had not been moved.
This was also too careless. After all, he never thought that someone would dare to sneak into Tushita Palace to steal things.
As for Sun Wukong, it is impossible for a hairy monkey to steal books.
So, Li Yizhi directly swept through and took away all the tens of thousands of books inside.
After Sun Wukong collected the ten gourds, he did not dare to stay any longer and left quickly to avoid being discovered by the Heavenly Court and besieged by powerful men.
Naturally, Li Yizhi also left quickly. Sun Wukong could not detect his existence, but the same could not be said for Tai Laojun. After all, the other party was the good corpse of a saint, so he should not be careless.
To steal the saint's books, it is estimated that only Li Yizhi in the world would dare to do such a bold thing.
He was both excited and worried at the same time.
In order to avoid exposing his flaws, he removed all the immortal power from Sun Wukong and returned it all to his true form.
As for the tens of thousands of volumes of books, they are naturally stored in the inner world.
This is the world he owns. Not even the law of heaven can interfere with it, and even the saints can't predict it.
Zhu Ganglie's voice rang in Li Yizhi's ears: "Brother Li, what's wrong with you? I see you are sometimes happy and sometimes worried."
Li Yizhi quickly came to his senses. He knew that at this time, his mentality was already out of balance.
It's so exciting to actually steal a saint's book collection.
He secretly took a deep breath and pretended to be calm: "It's nothing, I just thought of something. Oh, by the way, Brother Zhu, there is actually something that has always confused me. I would like some advice."
Zhu Ganglie said boldly: "But it doesn't matter!"
Li Yizhi leaned over and whispered: "It's like this. I found that in this heaven, the strength of all the immortals and gods seems to be Golden Immortal or below, and there is almost no Daluo Golden Immortal. This puzzles me.
Heaven’s strength shouldn’t be so weak.”
Zhu Ganglie glanced around and then whispered: "Brother Li, this is actually normal, because most of the immortals and gods in the heaven are not their own deities, but are all incarnations; even the Jade Emperor Haotian
, is also an incarnation.”
"His! His!"
Li Yizhi took a breath and asked hurriedly: "How could this happen? Then where have their deities gone?"
Zhu Ganglie said: "Actually, this is not a secret at all. With Brother Li's strength and identity, it doesn't hurt to tell you. You will know it sooner or later anyway."
"Thank you so much, Brother Zhu."
"Brother Li, do you know about the two Lich clans in ancient times?"
"Well, I know a little bit. It is said that at that time, the demon clan controlled the sky and the witch clan controlled the land. The two clans fought endlessly for hegemony. After several decisive battles, they almost died together and disappeared in the long river of time. It is precisely because of the differences between the two clans of lich and witch clan.
It was the decline that led to the rise of our human race."
Zhu Ganglie shook his head and said: "No no! Brother Li, the two tribes of lich and demon have never declined, let alone disappeared. They just withdrew from the human world. You must know that Nuwa is a saint of the demon tribe. The day after tomorrow
The empress is a saint of the witch clan, how could they just watch their clan disappear."
Li Yizhi's eyes showed a look of shock. The Wu clan did not decline, let alone disappear. So where did they go?
He hurriedly said: "Isn't it said that this is the general trend of heaven? The two races of lich and demon are destined to decline, and the human race is destined to rise?"
Zhu Ganglie sneered, but did not speak anymore. Instead, he sent a message and said: "Brother Li, all the trends of heaven are lies. What is heaven, the saint is heaven."
"The saint is heaven!"
Li Yizhi's eyes narrowed, and this sentence completely overturned his ancient world view.
There is no way of heaven, and there is no general trend. All saints have the final say.
Zhu Ganglie continued the rumor: "Yes, the saint is heaven. Of course, if there is a heaven, it should be the Taoist ancestor. But the Taoist ancestor cannot hide, so the saint will naturally have the final say in this prehistoric period."
Li Yizhi nodded heavily and said: "By the way, Brother Zhu, you haven't said where the gods and gods in heaven have gone?"
Zhu Ganglie laughed, took a leisurely sip of wine, and said: "Don't worry, I have to continue what I said before. After the Lich War, Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun died one after another, and all the twelve ancestral witches also fell.
, the vitality of the two tribes was severely damaged, and there were countless casualties.
The saints did not want to see the two tribes of lich and witch ruling the wilderness anymore, so they put pressure on Empress Nuwa and Empress Hou Tian.
Faced with the persecution of the saints, Nuwa Empress had no choice but to move all the remaining monsters into the outer starry sky; as for Houtu Empress, she opened up the vast world transformed by the corpses of many chaotic gods and demons during the opening of the sky, and brought
The remaining Witch Clan moved into it, and that world was called the Witch God Realm."