Dijun's black moonlight is back

The Chongming Bird circled from the Jiutian Palace, with fire flickering every time it flapped its wings. There was a person standing on its back.

The first time Yan Sheng met Cang Ji was at Mingjing Mountain.

She still looks like a mortal in her mid-twenties. She is dressed in plain clothes and does not have the airs of a deity at all. The hairpin that holds her hair is only carved from Kongtong wood, with simple patterns and plain body.

When she flew above the Rootless Bodhi, she jumped off the Chongming Bird and landed in front of Yan Sheng.

Cang Ji raised his hand and waved lightly, and the power suppressing her dissipated.

Yan Sheng is not that useless mortal Sui Yuan now. Although she doesn't know the person in front of her, she is not afraid of her at all.

She stood up and looked at Cang Ji, her body kept in a vigilant and alert state, and she could draw a knife to compete with her at any time.

"Emperor Gongli has chosen a path for you," Cang Ji said, "but you don't seem willing to go."

Gongli Dijun should refer to the god who deceived her. Logically speaking, she should ask about the way first, but she was very upset and really didn't want to care about the way.

She just wanted to kill this Gongli Emperor and destroy everything he cared about.

"Tianzun..." Gong Liquan had something to say.

Cang Ji turned to look at him, her eyes were like a clear mirror, reflecting Gong Liquan's appearance.

When the words came to his lips, he was swallowed back by Gongli Quan.

Although Cang Ji didn't say anything, her eyes told Gong Liquan that although she would take action, she would not interfere with what happened next.

"Emperor, please take her back," Cangji said, "I want to stay and see the Rootless Bodhi."

Ever since she opened the Heavenly Gate, stepped onto the Xianxian Pagoda, and crossed the Immortal Gate, she had not seen the Rootless Bodhi for many, many years.

Compared with how it looked back then, this tree has not changed much. What it has changed is the vicissitudes of the world, and what it has become like a traveler.

Yan Sheng thought that just because he wanted to take her away, he was looking down on the demon.

She wanted to flutter her wings and fly away, but the pair of hidden black wings behind her refused to obey her. No matter how she activated the spell, there was no response.

Bodhizi picked up the whisk that fell in the center of the mountain guarding formation, held it in the crook of his arm and walked towards Yansheng.

He touched his long beard and looked at Yansheng meaningfully, his eyes were strange.

Yan Sheng slaughtered his disciples and even had the intention of killing him. Why did he feel a bit relieved and happy when he looked at her?
  In the past, his heart was full of resentment towards Gongli Quan, so even when Yansheng looked at Bodhizi, he didn't notice that there was still this meaning in his eyes.

Now, through the illusion and savoring it carefully, Ling Yu actually discovered many details.

For example, the Bodhisattva in front of you and Cangji a few steps away.

She only left Yansheng with a slightly raised side face. After helping Bodhizi to suppress her, the dignified Tianzun left her alone and instead faced a tree to express sorrow for spring and autumn.

Gong Liquan put his hand on Yan Sheng's shoulder and cast a spell to take her back to the Sanqing Domain.

After the two disappeared, the stone slab where Cang Ji stood suddenly cracked, and the cracks seemed to come alive, quickly spreading and growing until they covered the entire Mingjing Dao Platform.

The two people present did not know who created the mountain guarding formation. They only knew that it seemed that this mountain guarding formation had been in place when Mingjing Mountain was here.

Now that the defensive formation has been abandoned, Mingjing Mountain no longer has any protection.

It's just that the culprit has been taken away, and it can barely be considered peaceful at the moment.

"How did Taoist Bodhi teach him?" Cangji was silent for a long time and finally asked.

She always felt that the idea of ​​​​gongliquan should have been inspired by someone. After thinking about it, Bodhizi was the only one who had this ability.

"What do the gods think?" Bodhisattva asked.

"No," Cang Ji said, "it took me at least a hundred thousand years to find a god like Gong Liquan who is worthy of such a big responsibility. If not, I would not take action today." Bodhizi twirled his beard, He stood beside Cang Ji and watched the trees with her: "Emperor Gongli is actually the same as Tianzun. He just chooses people and affairs and obeys fate. How can he be controlled by this old man?"

"What exactly are you going to do?" Cang Ji asked.

Her attitude seemed a little frustrated. During the hundreds of thousands of years that he has attained enlightenment and become a god, there is nothing that Cangji cannot calculate.

Now she seems to be in a fog, unable to see the cause or effect clearly.

Or maybe she sees the effect clearly, but they all want to change that effect:
  We can't let Yan Sheng break Mingjing Mountain and cause chaos in the six realms.

But it seems that the public right to leave does not think so.

His actions today even deliberately delayed the battle, only defending but not attacking, hoping to wear down Yan Sheng's patience and anger her.

Maybe Gong Liquan will die, but then Yan Sheng will definitely break the mountains.

Even Cang Ji couldn't figure out what they wanted to do.

"The Heavenly Lord often says that the Dharma is natural. Maybe what the emperor does is just natural," Bodhisattva said. "If the Heavenly Lord interferes, it will cause extra problems."

"So you just watched Yan Sheng kill him?" Cang Ji turned to look at Bodhizi.

She had just seen clearly in the sky that Yan Sheng was really planning to kill both of them.

"I am not involved in the situation," Bodhizi replied with a smile, "I did not abandon the emperor and run away."

"It seems that I am really old," Cang Ji said, "I really can't understand your thinking."

This was said very skillfully. A young Tianzun who looked to be in his mid-twenties said to an old Taoist who looked to be in his late teens: She is old.

Bodhizi stroked his beard and replied with a smile: "The Heavenly Lord is open-minded, and I think he won't insist on cause and effect."

Cang Ji lowered his eyes after hearing this and remained silent for a long time.

When she saw Yan Sheng's name on the True God Record, she also saw countless broken picture fragments.

She couldn't piece together those fleeting images into a complete story, but she clearly remembered that Mingjing Mountain collapsed.

In other words, the future is already consistent with the picture predicted in the future mirror, and nothing they do now can change it.

The right to severance also seemed intent on allowing this to happen.

Cangji sighed in his heart and said softly to Bodhizi: "Tao Zun, you know, I don't have much time left."

"Emperor Gongli gave me half of his true energy, but it's just a drop in the bucket to quench my thirst. Maybe if I open my eyes today, I will emerge tomorrow."

"After I sleep in the void, if there is no one to control the six realms, where will I go?"

Bodhizi probably knew about Gongli Quan’s choice, but he didn’t persuade him because he didn’t want to interfere with cause and effect.

Now hearing what Cang Ji said, I knew that she should also know Gong Liquan's plan.

Bodhisattva looked at Rootless Bodhi and said, "The emperor told the old man that day that he was sacrificing innocent people for the so-called righteous path. How could he safely occupy a high position?"

Cang Ji lowered her eyes and remembered the scene she saw.

A sword penetrated Gong Liquan's chest, scattering his spirit and scattering it like stars and rain to Mingjing Mountain.

Then everything revived, and the sun rose in Shandong, full of life, as if all the disasters and killings had never happened.

"What a pity." Cang Ji said.

(End of this chapter)