I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 141 Red-butted Horse Monkey, Beheaded True King

rainstorm.

An old monkey wearing heavy armor and carrying a black knife stood there, with a white head and a long mustache, snow-white teeth and golden claws, and a pair of black wings on his back.

At this moment, the old monkey's eyes suddenly opened, shining like lightning, and he bowed quietly across the palace corridor.

"I have come to this city in compliance with the imperial decree to pay homage to the current Candle Dragon."

Zhou Dafa, who was wearing a bronze mask, narrowed his eyes and tried his best to restrain his breath. The old dragon's lips trembled again and again, and Zhou Mu.

He raised his eyelids, his eyes shone golden, the illusory sun behind him shrank and expanded, and the palace buildings seemed like daytime.

"I heard that in the past, in the holy land of the demon race, Huaguo Mountain, there were two marshals, Ma Liu and Beng Ba. I wonder who the Monkey King is?"

"Although I am the true king, I am not worthy of the title of Monkey King. I only regard myself as the Marshal."

The old monkey with a white head and a long mane said:
"Well, I am the Marshal Ma from the Flower-Fruit Mountain back then. I have no real name, but the name of Ma. Your Highness can just call me Ma Hou."

Zhou Mu lowered his eyelids slightly so that people could not see the change in his eyes. The illusory sun behind him also turned into an illusory moon. The corridor suddenly darkened as if it was a deep night.

Horse Monkey Red-butt Horse Monkey, knows yin and yang, understands human affairs, is good at going in and out, and avoids death and prolongs life.

There are also rumors that Wuzhiqi, the lord of Huaiwo, was the original red-buttocked horse monkey.

Such a true king came as a messenger.
Zhou Mu felt bitter in his heart. The weight of Zhulong seemed to be even greater than he had imagined.

He raised his eyes and returned the greeting slightly:

"Marshal Ma, please come into the palace."

"Your Highness, please be merciful." The old monkey took a step slowly, just one step, but he had crossed the three-mile long corridor and arrived in front of Zhou Mu.

He glanced sideways, staring at the trembling old dragon, frowning:
"Why are you so frightened?"

The old dragon suddenly knelt on the ground, trembling:

"The True King has arrived, how can I not be terrified?"

"Back off."

"Obey the king's order!" The old dragon fled as fast as he could.

The monkey's wings were folded behind him, and he spoke in a calm tone:
"On the way here, I dealt with some scoundrels who were spying on Your Highness, which delayed me for a while. I hope Your Highness will forgive me."

Zhou Mu forced a smile. Even though the True King in front of him didn't show any aura, he still gave him a great sense of oppression.

"Marshal Ma is joking, but I don't know what the scoundrels he is talking about are?"

"There is a Shura King in the underworld on earth, and there is a Bodhisattva from the east in Maitreya Temple, both of them want to force Your Highness to come."

Asura King and Bodhisattva are both [True Kings].

The monkey paused and continued:
"I will kill them all for Your Highness."

As he spoke, he gently raised his hand, and a head with a Buddhist shrine appeared in one palm, and an ugly head appeared in the other palm.

One of the two heads was shining with Buddha's light and the sound of scriptures. There was purple lightning in the eyes, and lightning flashed at the mouth and nose during his breathing. Every ray of lightning was better than a million heavenly thunders!

The other one was dim and gloomy, surrounded by a sea of blood, with his eyes filled with darkness and gloom, as if there was a complete world!
But they all had one thing in common: their eyes were wide open with anger.

The two True Kings were raging with rage, their thoughts racing, but these rages and auras that could destroy a small world were firmly locked in a small space by the two hands of the horse monkey.
Even Zhou Mu, who was two feet away, could not be affected.

"Horse monkey!" He held the head of the Bodhisattva on the shrine in a wrathful manner, emitting thousands of Buddha lights: "Aren't you afraid of the Buddha coming in person?"

"The Emperor is sitting and watching over the world, monkey, can you avoid death and prolong your life? Can you escape the Emperor's pen to take your soul?" Shura's head also shook and his eyes were filled with blood, with a monstrous momentum!

Zhou Dafa's pupils suddenly contracted.
Zhou Mu forced himself to suppress the urge to retreat, his heart trembling with fear.

The two true kings had their heads ripped off and played with in the palm of their hands? ?

He didn't know how terrifying the True King was, but he had witnessed the power of the Mighty—the Mighty might not be any better than an ant in front of the True King!
The true king, even at the moment of the end of heaven and earth, has an infinite life span. Heaven and earth may age, but the true king will not.
"Whether it's the Netherworld Emperor or the so-called old Buddha from Maitreya Temple, can they come out?"

The monkey said calmly:
"In this world, apart from the green-robed guest in the green mountains, can the ancient Buddha, the demon king, and the ghost emperor enter the world even half a step?"

As he spoke, he shook his head slightly and looked up at Zhou Mu:
"I am meeting Your Highness for the first time and I am being rude. I will give Your Highness two heads as a present. Is that okay?"

The horse monkey handed forward the two heads of the true king in his hand.
Zhou Mu did not answer it. He felt uneasy and forced a smile.
"Marshal Ma, you are joking. I am just a newborn. I have not even reached the heavenly realm. How can I capture the heads of two true kings?"

"Isn't your Highness's attendant the real king?" Ma Hou asked, looking at Zhou Dafa wearing a bronze mask, and changed the subject:
"It shouldn't be called a servant, but a protector? Senior Zhu Jiuyin really values Your Highness and sent a True King to protect you."

The Shura King and the Buddha Bodhisattva all looked at the old man. The latter's expression under the mask was extremely solemn and he said nothing.

Zhou Mu felt a slight chill down his spine, but he exclaimed:
"As expected of a [Red-Butt Monkey], you can see through Mr. Zhou's cultivation at a glance. I admire you. Let me tell you."

He forced a smile on his face:

"Although I am a newborn, I know a lot about ancient times. The Monkey King is one of the people I admire most in my life. It is a blessing for me to meet the general who served under the Monkey King in the past."

The monkey's face, which seemed to have never changed, finally showed a hint of surprise, and his tone softened a little:

"Everyone in the world knows the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, but few know the Monkey King. I didn't expect that Your Highness actually knows him. That's very kind."

Zhou Mu smiled innocently:

"But I don't know if the Monkey King is still alive today?"

"I'm looking."

The horse monkey put away the two heads and said calmly:
"It would be a pity to disturb Your Highness's rest. I will come to visit Your Highness again tomorrow."

He turned around, made no movement, and then disappeared.

Zhou Mu kept smiling as he walked slowly back to the main room and slowly closed the door.

Suddenly, sweat broke out like a waterfall.

The old man pursed his lips, made sure that the main room could not be seen by outsiders, exhaled heavily, took off his bronze mask, and looked extremely ugly.

"That was close." He sighed.
"That horse monkey was testing me. If he had continued to force me to take over the two True Kings' heads, I would have had to use all my strength to suppress them."

"By then, I won't be able to conceal the true nature of my power, and it will be revealed that I am a human, even..."

Faced with danger, the old man had no time to continue pretending and said frankly that he was also the true king - after all, the monkey had already revealed it.

He just pretended that he didn't know that Zhou Muwu was Zhou Mu.

After a pause, the old man rubbed his brows tiredly:

"Fortunately, you know these ancient secrets. Speaking of the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, you helped to distract the monkey."

At this moment, he had no intention of exploring how this kid Zhou knew about the Monkey King.

Just as the horse monkey said, the name of the Great Sage Equaling Heaven is known to almost all monsters, but the Monkey King?

At least in this era, there are very few people who know about it, and all of them are old monsters who have survived from before the catastrophe to the present.

Zhou Mu let out a long sigh:

"Is the gap between a True King so big? That horse monkey killed two of them by himself?"

The old man pursed his lips:

"There are also differences among True Kings, but usually the gap is not so big. And that Red-butted Horse Monkey is a natural alien species, born with supernatural powers. Although he is not good at fighting, he is not comparable to ordinary people of the same realm, and..."

A look of hesitation appeared on the old man's face:
"The black knife on the horse monkey's back seems to be a Taoist treasure. If it is, it is not surprising that he can kill the True King."

Zhou Mu asked doubtfully:
"Daobao? I only know about the magic treasures of the heavenly realm, what is a Daobao?"

"Only the powerful can fully control the fairy treasures in the fairyland, and the true king can control the [Tao soldiers]."

The old man explained:
"And Daobao, second only to the [ancestral weapon] at the Daluo level, is a weapon that only [saints] above the True King level can fully activate. Even among demon saints, not many have Daobao."

Zhou Mu's heart moved. Has the ancestral weapon reached the Daluo level?

He still remembered that when he was on top of Quanjue City, four ancestral artifacts descended from him with unfathomable power.

Fairyland magical treasures, powerful fairy treasures, true kingly soldiers, saintly treasures.

And only Daluo can fully control the power of the ancestral weapon.

Thinking about it, Zhou Mu asked:
"Can you beat that monkey?"

The old man hesitated for a moment and said conservatively:

"No weapons will be used, 30-70."

"You three?"

"I'm seven!" the old man said unhappily.

Zhou Mu didn't quite believe it, so he asked again:
"What if he uses weapons? That means the horse monkey uses a black knife that looks like a Taoist treasure?"

"Let's go to ten."

"You Zero?"

"I am ten." The old man said calmly, "How else do you think the human race, without saints, can survive in this great world?"

Zhou Mu suddenly realized that this old man actually had an incredible treasure?

He laughed and said sarcastically:
"Why, you are not in the realm of immortality now?"

The old man glared at Zhou Mu with an unfriendly look:

"So you are Zhou Muwu?"

"Of course, I am Zhou Muwu, and only Zhou Muwu."

Zhou Mu smiled kindly, but then asked again:
"But, since the horse monkey is no match for you, why were you so anxious just now?"

"He is no match for me, and I can't really use my treasure to kill him!"

The old man sighed:

"Once this is done, in a matter of minutes, the sky above this city will be filled with True Kings and Demon Saints will descend."

Zhou Mu was silent.

for a long time.

The old man patted him on the shoulder:

"With the True King by your side, it won't be a problem for you to stand on Zhongshan Mountain. The problem is how to escape from Zhongshan Mountain under the gaze of the True King. Otherwise, you will probably be trapped in Zhongshan Mountain forever."

"and"

After a pause, the old man continued:
"I suspect that the Southern Demon King might have some plans when a True King comes as an envoy. We can get a glimpse of this from the True Kings who have sneaked in from the Netherworld on Earth and the Maitreya Temple now."

"In the final analysis, it is because of the catastrophe that happened more than 100,000 years ago. I did not experience it and do not know the secrets. The impact of Zhulong's appearance in the world may exceed our expectations."

Hearing this, Zhou Mu's expression became uncertain, and he asked again:

"Senior, has Tietou Mountain been notified?"

"nature."

The old man said in a deep voice:

"I asked those three unscrupulous little fellows, as well as the entire Iron Head Sect, to rush to a hidden city in the mountains 30,000 miles away overnight to wait for you and me.
Now, there are only villagers from the 24 villages and the goddess of the land temple in Tietou Mountain. "

"A hidden city in the mountains?" Zhou Mu was puzzled.

(End of this chapter)