I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 70 Cursing Yuanshi
Who is this Lao Deng?

Zhou Mu, who was forced to be restricted by Roaring Sky Dog's sight, was somewhat speechless. A middle-aged Taoist priest suddenly appeared, but Jade Ding Zhenren and Erlang Zhenjun ignored him.

Just holding myself and petting the dog.
Being able to enter the Taoist palace and watch, his status must be extraordinary. Which one of the Twelve Yuxu Immortals is this Taoist?
While Zhou Mu was daydreaming, Jade Ding Zhenren was already preaching the thirty-six wonderful methods. The sound was vast and the lotus flowers were blooming, but the meaning was difficult to understand.

in other words
Can't understand.

In fact, he could understand some of the details, but it was useless. However, it could help him gain some knowledge, which was Zhou Mu's original purpose.

At this time,
The middle-aged Taoist held it and scratched its head. The little Roaring Sky Dog squinted his eyes comfortably, then
The Taoist picked up the puppy and turned away.

Zhou Mu: ? ?

Following the perspective of the little Roaring Sky Dog, he saw that neither Jade Ding Zhenren nor Yang Jian had any reaction to this scene. They were still immersed in the magic and oblivious to the outside world.

Zhou Mu was a little confused, because he would be explaining the thirty-six methods later!

You won't listen to it? ?

He noticed that the memory fragment process was almost coming to an end, and then he suddenly realized,
It seems that Xiaotian Dog himself had never heard of the Thirty-Six Methods. At the last moment of that year, he was taken away by the middle-aged Taoist priest.
Zhou Mu felt a little regretful, but soon calmed down - with the Eight-Nine Profound Arts, Seventy-Two Immortal Arts, and Seventy-Two Transformations, he should be satisfied.

He didn't rush to exit the memory fragment. He was curious and wanted to see what happened next.

From the perspective of the little Roaring Sky Dog, he watched the Taoist lead 'himself' to open the gate of the Taoist Palace.

But it was on top of a towering mountain. The sun was shining brightly in the sky, the mountain was shaded by trees, and there were the sounds of birds singing and beasts roaring.

Out of curiosity, the Taoist priest held the little Roaring Sky Dog and sat on a bluestone slab in front of the Taoist palace. He gently stroked the fine hair on the little Roaring Sky Dog's back with his palm, and his voice was calm.

"You little guy, you are blessed."

The little Roaring Sky Dog barked in a daze, while Zhou Mu was bewildered and just passively followed this perspective 'outside of memory'.

"Wow woof, woof!"

The little Roaring Sky Dog started barking again at this time, wanting to go back to the Taoist palace - he had not finished chewing the bone yet.

The Taoist tapped the little Roaring Sky Dog's head gently and said calmly:

"The law should not be passed on lightly. Although the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art is not unique to the Yuxu lineage, you, a little guy, eavesdropped on it and violated the rules."

“Woof woof woof!” The little Roaring Sky Dog was dissatisfied and spoke in human language: “Master, I didn’t listen! I’m gnawing on a bone, gnawing on a bone!”

At this time, Zhou Mu also held the mentality of "make the best of it" and watched everything quietly.

Who is the middle-aged Taoist priest?

He can come and go freely, could he be Guangcheng Tianzun, the leader of the Twelve Immortals?

The middle-aged Taoist knocked on the little Roaring Sky Dog's head again. Zhou Mu, who was experiencing memories and sharing senses, also felt that he was knocked on the head.

"You are said to be a descendant of my Yuxu lineage, but you have not even entered the sect. Your own master is still from Baidi, which makes you far inferior to my Yuxu."

"Woof?" Roaring Sky Dog was confused. Zhou Mu seemed to be thinking about something. Baidi?

Does Roaring Sky Dog have such a background?

“But if you are not from my Yuxu lineage, and you have listened to Yuding’s teachings and learned the Yuanshi Yinyang Sutra, you are better than many boys in my sect. You must have a great opportunity.”

"Woof woof?" The little Sky Dog was still confused.
Zhou Mu's mental will suddenly crashed.

Yuanshi Yin Yang Sutra?
His mind was shaken violently, and he suddenly realized that the middle-aged Taoist was talking to him.

He was talking to Zhou Mu, not Xiaotian Dog.

He felt a sense of panic rising, and immediately felt that it was ridiculous. This was clearly a past memory, and he was just "watching" the memory! !

and so.

This middle-aged Taoist priest was standing in a past memory and talking to himself? ?

I'm afraid none of the Twelve Yuxu Immortals have such ability.

A name popped up in Zhou Mu's mind, and his heart was shocked and terrified, yet also mixed with a hint of excitement.

【Yuanshi】.

"Let me tell you more." The middle-aged Taoist continued, "You also want to build a tombstone for me, which is the law of fate. Although it is a bit against etiquette, it also seems like you are cursing me to death."

Zhou Mu felt a little numb, and his thoughts shrank into a small ball inside the dog's body.
If he could cry, he would have wanted to cry out loud at this moment.

Curse Yuanshi
Do you really need to put the hat on me like this?

"But then again."

A smile appeared on the middle-aged Taoist's face:
"My friend is the first one who wants to curse me since the creation of the world."

At this time, the gate of the Taoist Palace was pushed open again, and Yu Ding Tianzun and Yang Jian walked out, just in time to hear the middle-aged Taoist's last words. "In this way, you can also be called the bravest of all the worlds."

Jade Ding Tianzun and young Yang Jian widened their eyes at the same time. The little Roaring Sky Dog wagged its tail, raised its head, and barked happily.

Zhou Mu felt a little numb.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Jade Ding Tianzun immediately bowed:
"I was concentrating on explaining a wonderful method that I had not yet learned, and I did not notice that Master was here. I hope Master will forgive me."

Yang Jian also bowed and said:

"Yang Jian, meet the Grandmaster."

As the two of them performed the ceremony, they kept looking at the little Roaring Sky Dog in the Taoist's arms, both feeling a little dizzy.
The bravest of all times? ?

The Taoist turned around, gently stroked the little Roaring Sky Dog, and said with a smile:

"No problem, I just noticed this little guy and came to check it out in advance."

After hesitating for a moment, Jade Ding Tianzun said cautiously:
"Master, this little dog."

"Oh, I like him very much. He's an interesting little guy."

The middle-aged Taoist put the little Roaring Sky Dog down and said meaningfully:
"If you want to listen to the Dharma, then you are allowed to listen."

"Don't erect that monument again. It's better for me to erect something like this myself."

Yu Ding and Yang Jian looked at each other in bewilderment. The little Roaring Sky Dog also tilted his head:
"Wang?"

Zhou Mu was still in a state of numbness.

The Taoist smiled, did not explain anything, and continued:
"Go back now, and see if you can bring about a new beginning in the Demon Lord's era."

Jade Ding Tianzun slumped to the ground, Yang Jian took a few steps back, only the little Roaring Sky Dog jumped a few times and barked excitedly.

Yang Jian's breathing became rapid:
"Little friend."

Jade Ding Tianzun's heart was pounding, and he stared at the jumping little dog:
“A new world.”

"Woof woof! Woof!" The little Sky Dog held his head high and chest puffed out.

Zhou Mu's mind was torn away from this memory.

The little Sky-Roaring Dog was very happy.

………………

Tens of thousands of people crossed the river and were trapped in the sealed formation.

The old dog was playing the piano and drinking, feeling leisurely and contented.

After drinking too much, it became a little drunk, and the sound of the piano became more and more wild, and the cave shook as the sound continued.

It suddenly pressed the strings with its claws, and all the sounds stopped abruptly.

"Ok?"

The old dog was confused, and felt his spirituality dimming slightly. As his spirituality dimmed, memories that he had actively ignored resurfaced in his mind.

"Build a tombstone."

"The bravest of all time."

“A new world.”

The old dog's hair stood on end and he was shivering.

"No, no, no no no!"

"The Great Lord definitely didn't say those words to me at the beginning!"

It suddenly woke up, swallowed hard, and murmured almost in a sleep.

"Brother Zhou"

"Brother Zhou, you are definitely not a peacock!"

“Absolutely not!”

The old dog's heart was pounding, that peacock was indeed the best in the world, but how could it be praised by that person as 'the bravest in the world'?
How could the peacock dare to build a tombstone for that person?

The old dog curled up into a ball, almost crying:
"What on earth have I gotten involved with?"

(End of this chapter)