I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 110 Taibai Jinxing: A living father has arrived!

Fude kills the god?
Zhou Mu was confused. Why did his official position and priesthood all get replaced by himself? ?

He saw the white light enveloping him gradually dissipate, but in his mind, the words of [Emperor Taibai's Seven Treasures and Seven Killing Techniques] were still echoing.

Seven Treasures and Seven Killing Techniques,
The seven killings are [fighting killing], [robbery killing], [playful killing], [natural killing], [theft killing], [life killing], and [no killing].
Each killing technique is very different. [Fighting Killing] is an upright and open fighting technique.

[Robbery] is the art of killing a living being and robbing its essence to replenish one's own body;
[Playful killing] is a technique that uses the coincidence of chance to kill the enemy with the ingenious combination of all things.
[Heavenly killing] is the art of killing by using the nature of heaven and earth as a tool;
[Theft and killing] is the art of killing the cause and effect destiny;
[Mingsha] is the art of destined death;
As for the last "not killing", Zhou Mu couldn't understand it, but the above six killing techniques had already made him sigh again and again.

One is better than the other!

Fighting and killing are fine, robbing and killing are also normal, but playing and killing already starts to seem abstract and outrageous - manipulating chance and coincidence to kill, to achieve this, how is it different from manipulating destiny?
Killing by Heaven means using the nature of heaven and earth as a tool to kill. If one can do this, doesn't that mean one can already control the nature of heaven and earth?
Not to mention stealing and killing. If one can master it, one will have a thorough understanding of the law of cause and effect. And killing by fate is the most abstract and mysterious. Death is destined!

With such ability, what’s the difference between me and God?

Zhou Mu was shocked.

"This mysterious and wonderful method"

He murmured like in a dream, excitement flushed on his face, his heart was also restless, he almost wanted to come to the Dawu Daochang immediately to try to understand!
But not yet.

The wonderful scenery, white light, and tall figures had all disappeared. Zhou Mu looked back, only to see that the remaining soul of Taibai Jinxing had returned at some point and was standing in the distance, staring at him silently.

He stepped forward and bowed:

"I've met Master."

Once you have inherited the tradition, you can be called the master.

The remnant soul had an extremely complicated expression, not just because of the conversation with Laojun in the Tushita Palace.

He sighed:
"The inheritance of the White Emperor is of numerous kinds, and this Seven Killing Technique is the best."

"I didn't expect you to be able to master this skill."

As the remnant soul spoke, his voice unconsciously became a little vinegary - he himself had not been able to master the Seven Killing Techniques!

If I had gotten it, I would have reached Daluo long ago, or even reached a realm above Daluo!!
"you"

"How can you be so virtuous?"

The remnant soul asked, feeling depressed. After looking around, this little guy was no different. Why did he win the favor of Laojun? Why did he rob the Tushita Palace without being punished?

Why can he obtain the Seven Treasures and Seven Killing Techniques of Taibai Emperor? ?

Mastering this skill means one is qualified to become the White Emperor.

Zhou Mu scratched his head and asked cautiously:
"Master, didn't you go out? Why are you back again?"

The corner of the remnant soul's mouth twitched, and he had the urge to curse.

Why am I back?

Don’t you have any idea?
He took a deep breath and said muffledly:

"Without the protection of the cave in the Qitian plaque, I cannot survive forever. I have to come back."

Zhou Mu asked confusedly:

"Aren't there Tushita Palace and Heaven outside? They can't protect your soul. I was wondering if you could return to your position as an immortal official."

The remnant soul's eyelids twitched wildly, and he waved his hands violently:
"No, no, no, I am not worthy of this, I am not worthy of this"

Laojun's decree, if I really dare to be a heavenly official again, what will happen
Even though Laojun is the most approachable among all the supreme beings, he never got angry even when a monkey called him "Grand Old Man".
But the remnant soul knew that that person was also the most "heartless".

The Supreme One is the most benevolent.

The most benevolent person is also the most unkind. In his eyes, all things in the heaven and earth, all living things in the world, are probably the same.

Zhou Mu had no idea what his "grandmaster" was thinking, nor did he know what was happening in the Tushita Palace.
At this moment, he was even more confused, so he asked curiously:
"Master, is there any harm in serving as a fairy official? In addition..."

He held up the black gold bronze order:
"My official position seems to have changed. I am no longer serving the God of Fortune."

The remnant soul did not answer, but just glanced at the black gold bronze order. As he missed it, his pupils shrank slightly.

"The God of Fortune Killer."

He murmured absentmindedly:
"This is a new position, a position that has never existed in the old Heaven. Blessings and virtues have absolutely nothing to do with killing, but..."

The look he gave Zhou Mu became even more complicated.

Zhou Mu asked doubtfully:

"Master, what does this mean?"

The remnant soul pursed his lips, hesitated to speak, and finally waved his hand:
"You can figure it out on your own."

Zhou Mu blinked and didn't dwell on this question. He had too many questions to ask.

"Grandmaster, what happened in the Heavenly Palace that caused it to be destroyed?"

He had asked Brother Xiaotian before, but the latter couldn't explain it clearly, only saying that it was a small-scale rebellion at the beginning.

But that was just an introduction. It didn't know the real reason, and before it could even react, the Heavenly Palace was gone.

The remnant soul glanced at Zhou Mu and shook his head:

"Reason? What else could it be? The end of the era, or the result of a game between big shots."

"The end of the era?" Zhou Mu was like a curious baby.

The remnant soul stroked his long beard, feeling complicated, but he also patiently answered:

"The complete beginning and end of the Great Epoch will go through the first calamity, the middle calamity, and the final calamity. After the final calamity, the Epoch will end and a new Epoch will begin."

Zhou Mu was thoughtful:
"There are three disasters in one era? Is this the third era?"

The remnant soul looked at Zhou Mu in surprise and nodded.

Zhou Mu asked again:
"What are the three disasters of this era?"

After a moment's hesitation, the remnant soul felt that it did not involve any big secrets, so he replied:

"The change of eras is mainly based on the change of the Heavenly Court. The first calamity was the calamity of the rebirth of the Heavenly Court. During that calamity, many Heavenly Court immortals and gods were born."

Zhou Mu thought of [Conferred Gods] and asked tentatively:
"The end of the Shang Dynasty?"

"You know a lot."

The remaining soul sighed:

"The middle calamity is much more random. The middle calamity of this era is the result of the game between various parties. The Heavenly Court, Buddhism, the Underworld, and Taoism are all involved in this calamity."

He recalled:

"The cause of that catastrophe was that Your Majesty created the concept of 'merit'. Officials of all ranks were promoted based on their merits, and all things were exchanged for their merits.
The fastest way to gain merit is to kill or subdue evil, man-eating monsters."

Zhou Mu was cheered up. How many points?

He was very familiar with this. He could reach his current position so quickly, all thanks to the merit of slaying the demon!
just
How could this be the cause of a catastrophe that would usher in an epoch?

Zhou Mu pricked up his ears and listened carefully, full of curiosity.

The remnant soul has not had a good conversation with anyone for many years.

At this moment, he sat cross-legged and talked freely. "This system of gong numbers was fine at first, but later another method of obtaining great gong was discovered."

Zhou Mu asked curiously:

"What is it?"

The remnant soul glanced at him and said faintly:
"Raising an enemy."

Raising enemies?

Zhou Mu was a little confused. He thought about it for a moment, but suddenly he thought of something and his expression changed slightly.

And the remnant soul said at this moment:

"Let the demon eat people and do evil, and then kill or subdue the demon, and you will get great merit."

Zhou Mu's expression changed. He was silent for a moment and then asked:
"Will the Heavenly Emperor allow this? It shouldn't be difficult to prevent this kind of thing, right?"

“That’s a lot that’s involved.”

The remnant soul shook his head:

"The merits of Heaven are not for nothing. To grant you a little merit, Heaven or Your Majesty must have obtained more, true merits from heaven and earth."

"If that's the case, why stop it?"

Zhou Mu looked unhappy:

"Then isn't this Heavenly Emperor the greatest demon?"

The remnant soul choked and coughed violently, and reached out to cover Zhou Mu's mouth:
"How can you say such nonsense? The reason can't be so simple. There were many reasons for the catastrophe, and many important figures intervened!"

After a pause, he still had lingering fears:
"That's why the journey to the west happened."

"Westward?"

Zhou Mu looked gloomy:

"I've heard about the journey to the west, where Master Tripitaka went to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures - is this also a great calamity?"

The remnant soul looked at Zhou Mu:
"How come you know a little bit about everything? But you only know a little bit."

He closed his eyes:
"The journey to the west is a great calamity. Monsters are everywhere in the world. Many great figures' mounts are forced to descend to the mortal world and become monsters themselves. They eat people and kill countless lives. For ordinary people, isn't this considered a calamity?"

Zhou Mu's expression became even uglier.

The remnant soul continued:
"After that, one great figure after another planned to travel west, exterminating demons and monsters along the way and calming the chaos in the world. What a great merit is this?"

"How much merit did the great immortals get for 'subduing' their mounts that had gone down to the mortal world to do evil?"

"This is the most 'mild' catastrophe. Heaven benefits, but the world suffers."

Zhou Mu's breathing became rapid, and he recalled what he knew about Journey to the West in his previous life, and asked:
"Master, if that's the case, then even the master of the Tushita Palace would ask the boy and the cow to descend to the lower world for the sake of the demons. Is that also the case with the so-called supreme beings?"

He looked angry and spoke bluntly.

But the remaining soul was frightened to the point of almost jumping up:
"Don't call me Grandmaster. Can't I just call you Grandmaster? Stop talking nonsense! Stop talking nonsense!"

"Laojun was dragged into this situation back then - even if it wasn't, how can you say this? Aren't you afraid of the wrath of the Supreme Being?"

Zhou Mu was stunned and silent for a while. Then, a plaque, a teacup, a long incense stick, a long carpet and other things appeared in his hands and he raised them.

The remnant soul also fell silent—well, he was really not afraid.

Oh shit!

After a long while, the remnant soul took a deep breath, chose to skip this speechless topic, and shook his head and said:
"As for the final catastrophe of the last era, it is just as you have seen. The heavens collapsed and the demons dominated the earth. However, even I don't know the specific reasons."

After a pause, the remaining soul stared at Zhou Mu:

“And now is the moment when the end of the world has passed, the era is about to end but has not yet ended, and the new era is about to begin but has not yet begun.”

"It's time to reshuffle the cards."

"Since you call me Grandmaster, you are also my successor, so I will give you a piece of advice."

“Take advantage of this opportunity.”

Zhou Mu was confused and asked for details, but the remnant soul refused to say more.
Seeing this, he reluctantly changed the question:

"You said before that the Lord of Tushita Palace would not allow the Heavenly Palace to create another one. Why is that?"

"Why can I serve as an immortal official?"

The remnant soul kept silent and waved his hands repeatedly:
"Just think I'm talking nonsense!"

Seeing this, Zhou Mu was at a loss, and the remnant soul began to drive people away:
"Now that things have come to this, and you have obtained the inheritance, why don't you return home quickly? I still prefer peace and quiet, and like to be alone. Go home, go home!"

He was telling the truth - before, the remnant soul was so lonely that he was about to go crazy,
But now, he felt that if this 'living father' said a few more outrageous words, he might not even have the chance to be alone!
"How come you have no sense of reverence at all, you bastard!"

Zhou Mu touched his nose:
"If you demolished the Tushita Palace and erected a tombstone for Yuanshi Tianzun, you might not have much reverence for him."

The remnant soul's face was distorted, and he didn't want to stay with this living father for a moment, so he angrily drove Zhou Mu out.

Zhou Mu was very resistant and asked hurriedly:

"You haven't told me yet, how to use this teacup - this Heaven-Swallowing Pot?"

"What are the effects of the Great Red Spirit Tea?"

"Also, where are all the good things in the Heavenly Palace? Where is the Emperor of Heaven's palace located in the East Kitchen?"

"The Emperor's palace shouldn't have collapsed, right? Is there any way to move the throne and couch? I think sitting or lying on them must be very useful."

The remnant soul's eyelids twitched wildly, and he pursed his lips tightly, roaring:

"Don't come again, don't come again!"

"Do you really want my soul to be shattered?"

He kicked Zhou Mu hard into the illusory portal, and the latter's residual sound was heard at the end.

"Don't! Master is in great danger."

The echo ended there, and Zhou Mu didn't have time to say the rest.

"Great danger"

The remnant soul was stunned for a moment, a hint of worry appeared on his face, but he shook his head and didn't think about it any more.

He sat cross-legged, slightly absent-minded, thinking of a lot of things.

"The God of Fortune Killer."

"An immortal position that does not exist in heaven."

"This is the job of the New Heavenly Court."