Money in the heavens

Chapter 501 Laozi and Sakyamuni

In the past month, Li Desheng's transformation stirred up the black mist on the Black Mountain, and the power of death surged crazily, causing quite a stir.

Such a big movement naturally alarmed the sealed immortal Taoist.

From the broken gold pages, some words can be vaguely seen:

"The Immortal Taoist was awakened by the movement in the mountain. To him, he is just an ant and cannot attract his interest!"

"Li Desheng's transformation was noticed by the immortal Taoist, he..."

"The gods on the list of gods also woke up and became aware of the existence of the Black Emperor. They suppressed and sealed the immortal Taoist even more tightly, not wanting him to harm the creatures related to the Wushi Emperor..."

Obviously, the Immortal Emperor woke up during this period and even prepared to take action against everyone. However, Shang Yi used the gold page to quietly influence the Immortal Taoist and the Conferred Gods List. This allowed Li Desheng to transform steadily for a month.

This golden page was refined by Shang Yi when he was in the Holy City. He used the money and wealth from the heavens to communicate with the gods in exchange for powerful power. It was also integrated with the laws and authority of destiny and fantasy, and also used the awakening method. Only then can it affect such a being as the Immortal Taoist.

But this has reached its limit. After writing a few words, the golden page ran out of power and broke into pieces. This shows how terrifying the existence of the imperial realm is.

Everyone continued to move upwards, the golden light was fierce. The stone wall was full of traces of time, and the ancient list of gods was stuck on it, very firmly.

Even though hundreds of thousands of years have passed, there is no sign of loosening, and time has not left any mark on it.

"Blood pits..." Li Desheng was surprised that there were still blood pits in this area.

"This is the blood of the Dacheng Holy Body. It is a priceless holy object!" The big black dog screamed and almost pounced on it, but he was too scrupulous to walk around and resisted the impulse.

"It's a pity that the essence has long since dissipated." Zhou Yi shook his head, but he still couldn't help being shocked. Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the blood of the Dacheng Holy Body has not dried up. How powerful is it?

"There are incomplete elixir roots." Li Desheng was surprised.

In the blood pit, elixirs once grew, but unfortunately they were picked and taken away. You don't need to think about it to know that the elixirs bred from the holy blood must have amazing medicinal power.

"There is a writing, the red dragon is trapped here..." the big black dog read, and then cursed, "it turned out to be the demon, and he saved his life with this medicine."

Everyone was shocked. Chilong Taoist was trapped on the holy cliff. It turned out to be this place, and he was halfway up the mountain. No wonder he had been sealed for fifteen hundred years. Judging from what they had just seen, it was already a miracle that he could get out alive. .

At this time, they were getting closer and closer to the Conferred God List, and they could clearly see it. It seemed to be made of gold, emitting strange fluctuations.

"I have seen with my own eyes the supreme holy object refined by the emperor himself." The big black dog sighed with a hint of sadness: "It's a pity that the eternal heroes cannot stop the passage of time!"

"There are stone carvings on the edge of the ancient list..." Li Desheng's sharp eyes saw the stone carvings on the edge.

"Damn it, who is so wicked? Why did he carve a bald man next to the list of gods!?" The big black dog was extremely angry.

"Sakyamuni!" Pang Bo was shocked. The stone carving was almost exactly the same as the Buddha seen in the temple.

"This is the mark left by this person." The old madman suddenly said.

"This damn fat guy has no problem leaving any mark on the list of gods, but this old bald man is very powerful and can come in and out of here!" The big black dog was indignant and frightened at the same time.

Zhou Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at the Black Emperor and said:

"Have you not paid attention to the news about Donghuang before? Sakyamuni is the consciousness born from the corpse of Emperor Amitabha."

Pang Bo also looked at the Black Emperor jokingly and said:

"So you are so brave. Let me tell you some good news. Sakyamuni was only born two thousand years ago, and he should still be alive now!"

When the Black Emperor heard this, his face suddenly turned green, and he could only look at Pang Bo and Zhou Yi with bared teeth.

"There is also a stone carving." Zhou Yi pointed to the other side of the list of gods with a smile. After knowing about Sakyamuni, he also had a guess about Lao Tzu.

It was an old man riding a green bull, and there seemed to be purple energy floating to the west. It was lifelike and very expressive.

"Why is this old bull rider... why is he carving here too?!"

The big black dog was indignant, but he did not dare to say anything too extreme. Being able to be ranked with Sakyamuni, this person's origins may not be simple. Although he is not afraid of anything, he is more aware of how terrifying this kind of existence is.

The big black dog was still very angry and felt that scribbling in front of the seal set by Emperor Wu Shi was really a treasonous act.

Zhou Yi was speechless, he was really defeated by it, and said: "Stop being arrogant, let alone these two people, you can't even beat the bull this old man rides."

"No matter how powerful you are ten thousand times, you are still no match for these two people." The old madman suddenly spoke. He stared at the mark with a solemn expression and observed it carefully.

Shang Yi waved his hand, and a large number of sources burned. Cai Ke's magical power exploded instantly, leading Zhou Yi and Zhang Wenchang to enlightenment.

The Black Emperor looked at Shang Yi with his eyes widened. How could the Black Emperor not know how difficult it was to realize this. Even if the Emperor Wushi is the innate holy body of Taoism, his practice is as simple as eating and drinking, and epiphanies often occur, but to lead others to epiphanies so quickly is definitely an unprecedented magical power.

"this······"

As soon as Heihuang uttered a word, he also fell into an epiphany and stopped talking.

A gleam of light flashed in the old madman's eyes. Burning the source can bring about sudden enlightenment. No wonder he always felt that Shang Yi's realm was far higher than his cultivation. It seemed that his realm had already been opened in this state, as if an ancient sage had re-cultivated.

It did not affect him. Perhaps it was because the price of letting himself fall into sudden enlightenment was too high, and Shang Yi's cultivation at this time could hardly affect him.

Then, in the sudden enlightenment, everyone soon discovered that the two marks on the black mountain seemed to be alive.

In a trance, they saw a compassionate Buddha sitting cross-legged under the Bodhi tree, with endless Zen chanting echoing, which made people feel peaceful and wanted to convert to his seat.

On the other side, purple air came from the east, and a green cow went all the way west, carrying the old man, flowing with the aura of the Great Dao, extremely distant, and inaction.

It can be said that Sakyamuni and the old man riding the green cow both have a supreme and lofty Tao rhyme.

Even the trace of their mark is enough to make people's hearts throb, and they can't help but follow them. It's very mysterious.

At the same time, two fragments of scriptures merged into the hearts of everyone, one is the fragment of the Taoist scripture, and the other is the Buddhist scripture.

"Hiss~!"

At the moment of realizing the Taoist scripture, everyone understood the identity of the old man riding a cow. It might be the emperor corpse of the Taoist Heavenly Lord, and the Buddhist scripture might be the emperor scripture left by Amitabha.

After everyone woke up, Hei Huang was happy and sad, and kept muttering:

"Emperor, they can all reappear in the world with this, and you must have survived..."

Obviously, after seeing the marks left by Laozi and Sakyamuni, Hei Huang did not think that the Wu Shi Great Emperor would be weaker than them, and he would definitely be able to find a way of longevity that belongs to him. Maybe now he is just hiding in the secret place to transform, just like the ruthless people in the ancient forbidden land.

As long as he is strong enough, he will meet the Wu Shi Great Emperor again one day in the future.

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