History's first sorcerer

Chapter 120

"Do not--"

Patriarch Tianxuan watched helplessly as the vitality in his body disappeared bit by bit, but he was helpless.

In the end, it took only a short cup of tea to go from a middle-aged man in prime of life to gray-haired and dying.

Under the coercion of the Book of Life and Death, it was enough for these people to stop moving.

"Stop!" Patriarch Tianxuan's voice was already hoarse.

The eyes he looked at Zhou Changyong were full of madness and disbelief. If he hadn't been exhausted at the moment, he might have rushed towards Zhou Changyong.

"Old Patriarch Tianxuan, your lifespan is over, go to heaven and go." Zhou Changyong closed the book of life and death with one hand.

The sound of "pa" seemed to cut off the last vitality of Patriarch Tianxuan.

"I--"

Patriarch Tianxuan only had time to say such a word, and the vitality in his body was completely cut off.

Little by little, it turned into fly ash, leaving no residue.

The monks who died from the five declines of heaven and man have already run out of oil and lamps, so where are there any traces left?

There was a moment of silence on the field.

The generation of great powers of the ancestor of Tianxuan, who was almost at the apex of the nine heavens and ten realms, actually died in front of everyone?If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe this ridiculous news.

But the reality is often more absurd and incredible than the story.

When these powerful people thought that they already knew the power of the Great Dao Saint Soldiers, they realized that what they knew was just the tip of the iceberg of the Great Dao Saint Soldiers.

Book of life and death, palm life and death.

Under the saint, the life and death of all living beings in this world are included in it.This also means that there is a possibility of manipulation.

Zhou Changyong remembers that when he watched Journey to the West when he was a child, Monkey King crossed out the names of all the monkey grandchildren in Huaguo Mountain in order to save the monkey grandchildren from birth, old age, sickness and death, so that they could live forever.Later, the king of hell, Yama, sued the heavenly court, and only then did the theory of making a big disturbance in the heavenly palace come into being.

When Zhou Changyong saw this passage, he only felt that the story was unreasonable.

The book of life and death in hell has such a skill, why does King Yama need to be so respectful to the heaven?

The stories compiled by mortals may lack authenticity, but for historians, myths and legends also have value as historical materials.

This book of life and death dares to use life and death in the name, so changing the fate of living beings is naturally a piece of cake.

It's just that Zhou Changyong's previous cultivation base was too low, and there was no way to do this.

Now, he is also relying on the power of Yuwa, stepping on the shoulders of his predecessors to do his best.

Patriarch Tianxuan fell and sat down in front of everyone, Taoist Aunt Miaofa and Abbot Chizhai had the biggest reactions.

"No, it's impossible."

"If you want to drive the book of life and death and change the number of lives, even a saint can't do it. Who are you?"

The three of them have been searching for the book of life and death for thousands of years, and their understanding of the book of life and death can be said to be far beyond ordinary people.

But now, when they faced Zhou Changyong, they wondered if the news they had heard was really wrong?

Could it be that, even without the quasi-sage level of cultivation, is there any other way to temporarily master the book of life and death?

Zhou Changyong's action really shocked everyone present.

This is Patriarch Tianxuan, who actually said he would die?

These people, how many catties and taels can they have as the ancestor of Tianxuan?

"Who else wants to try?" Zhou Changyong glanced coldly at the monks on the field, and each of these monks counted as one, and when Zhou Changyong's gaze swept over, they all averted their eyes.

They dare not look at Zhou Changyong.

How dare they move before the lessons learned from the past?

Daoshengbing, why is it so terrifying? !

The faces of many star ghosts could not help but turn from worry to joy.

Zhou Changyong has such ability, why should they be afraid now?

It's just that Shi Wujiu's face turned pale instantly.

Now that his memory has recovered, why doesn't he know the price to be paid for forcefully running the book of life and death?

It was as if the heavens were going to confirm the premonition that the teacher was innocent.

Just when Shi Wujiu was worried, Zhou Changyong wobbled down like a kite with a disconnected string, and couldn't even stand upright.

"Owner!"

"Friend Zhou."

"Zhou Changyong!" Shi Wujiu was the fastest, he stretched out his hands to hold Zhou Changyong halfway in his arms, his heart sank instantly.

How did the little liar suddenly become so light?

wrong.

Shi Wujiu immediately touched Zhou Changyong's legs, and found that his feet were the same as his arms, already boneless, with no flesh and blood left.

Even if it is the supreme secret method, if you want to master the book of life and death for a short time, and want to kill a person who shouldn't die, how can you not pay the price?

One life for another is already considered light.

Shi Wujiu only felt that his whole body became cold.

Invades the bone marrow and is difficult to remove.

Such a backlash, such an injury.

Little liar... what will happen to him?

He dared not think.

It's just that his hands holding Zhou Changyong were trembling unconsciously.

Shi Wujiu has never been afraid of anything, but now, he seems to really feel what it means to be afraid?

The reason why Zhou Changyong is still alive at this moment is only because his name is written in the book of life and death, and the fate assigned to him by the gods is Chen Shi.

That is to say, as long as others can't get the book of life and death, even if he acts like a demon again, he won't die before Chen Shi Mo.

It's also ridiculous.

Zhou Changyong felt that he had spent his whole life fighting against the law of heaven, against the fate that was doomed to die young.In the end, on the contrary, it is necessary to rely on this so-called "fate" to solve the current predicament.

"How could this happen?" Shi Wujiu suddenly became distraught, such panic had never appeared in his heart, "I...I will give you my blood."

Shi Wujiu panicked, the only thing he could do was to cut his own hand and feed his own blood to Zhou Changyong.

Although he doesn't have the will of the Dao in his body, he is still the transformation of a Daoist soldier, with endless vitality in his body, maybe his blood can help Zhou Changyong.

"No need." Zhou Changyong stopped Shi Wujiu, "Wujiu, help me, help me up."

The hand holding Shi Wujiu only had bones left, but Zhou Changyong seemed to feel no pain at all, so Shi Wujiu could only help him up.

"Zhou Changyong, you use the book of life and death to kill people, and you won't live long." Taoist Miaofa looked at Zhou Changyong's current situation and had a conclusion in her heart, "You are dead with the book of life and death, but you are still dead if you use the book of life and death now." .In the final analysis, this book of life and death will never be yours, so why did you come here?"

Instead of that, wouldn't it be better to hand over the book of life and death from the beginning?

Anyone with a discerning eye can see Zhou Changyong's current situation.

He will die soon.

Those who were originally shocked by the death of Patriarch Tianxuan, now, none of them retreated.

Because it only needs to wait until Zhou Changyong dies, and the book of life and death will become an ownerless thing.They just need to sit back and wait, and they don't need to do anything else.

"You guys don't understand after all." Zhou Changyong held the book of life and death with his good hand, looked at these great powers on the field, he didn't have the slightest desire to kill Patriarch Tianxuan in his heart, instead, there was only endless emptiness.

The monks in the Nine Heavens and Ten Worlds have long been unable to use common theories.

Rather than saying that all of them are monks, it is better to say that they are almost all stones that have taken human shapes.

In their hearts, they don't need to care about cause and effect, their emotions and desires, and their own lives.Only a higher level of cultivation and a more mysterious avenue are what they care about.

Is it possible that monks practice in order to cultivate themselves into a wooden stake without emotion, desire, love or hatred?

What's the difference between that and being dead?

What's ridiculous is that they don't understand the simplest truth, but instead they come to question Zhou Changyong, why bother?

"Xia Chong can't say anything, we have different ways, and we don't conspire with each other." Zhou Changyong has lost the desire to explain.

Some people will not wake up if they don't use drums and hammers.

And the monks, gods and demons in this world have all pretended to be asleep for too long.

Zhou Changyong already had a conclusion in his mind as to why the book of life and death chose him who came from another world to be its master.

It is precisely because people in the Nine Heavens and Ten Realms all have the same way of thinking, so an outsider is needed to break their way of thinking.

What they take for granted must be the truth, must it be right?

To open Huang Quantian, what is the most important thing?

Is it an extremely powerful cultivation base?

No.

These books of life and death can be bestowed.

Is it the life of immortality?

No, these books of life and death can also be solved for you.

is a heart.

A heart that can tolerate and look at all living beings in the nine heavens and ten worlds from a tolerant perspective.

Be it gods and demons, monks, or mortals.

All creatures are treated equally.

Neither punish them one-sidedly for their evil, nor reward them for their one-sided goodness.

Human nature is the most complicated and difficult thing in this world.

It is fair and objective, and it is judged by the way of heaven.

And the owner of Huangquantian, the owner of the book of life and death, only needs to have an empathy to treat life and death equally, and it is enough to treat every living being.

"Wu Jiu, let's leave here first." Zhou Changyong half leaned beside Shi Wu Jiu, but his eyes were warning the monks present, "I will kill any of you who dare to follow, I will do what I say!"

A dying person, who can fight him?

Taoist Miaofa and Abbot Chizhai stopped involuntarily, not daring to continue chasing.

Zhou Changyong received such a backlash, and they already knew where the book of life and death was, so he was not in a hurry.

If you act rashly at this time, not only will you not get the book of life and death, but you will also ruin your own life, that is the real loss of your wife and your army.

"Benefactor Zhou." Abbot Chizhai paused, but still said, "Forcibly using the holy soldiers of the Dao to change the life of a person is going against the sky. Those who go against the sky often don't end well."

Patriarch Tianxuan died because of the falsification of the book of life and death.

Then Zhou Changyong, the instigator, will only end up worse.

Abbot Chizhai and the others tried every means to understand the secrets of the Book of Life and Death.

If the fate in the book of life and death is forcibly changed, the person who changed the fate must at least lose the five senses and die from the exhaustion of essence and blood.

This is much more painful than the five decays of heaven and man.

Often such people, in the end, couldn't hold on and committed suicide.

"If I go against the heavens, it must be to revive the way of heaven one day." Zhou Changyong looked at Abbot Chizhai and said slowly, "But you, abbot, what face do you have to meet the Buddha?"

"The book of life and death is in charge of the reincarnation of cause and effect, which is most consistent with my Buddhist practice. With the help of the book of life and death, my Buddhist practice will definitely be able to make a comeback." Abbot Chizhai has no regrets.

Whether it is a ghost cultivator or a spiritual cultivator, they have all reached the peak in the nine heavens and ten realms.

But Buddhist practice has always been a path.

How can ordinary monks understand the mystery of cause and effect?

Even the soul boy they have worked so hard to find is also difficult to solve the mystery of the past life and accumulate merits because of the inability to open the heavens and the lack of the way of reincarnation.For example, the golden cicada in the tenth generation in the legend, and the good man who practiced in the hundredth generation, are all gone, and will never reappear.Everything they did was useless.

The significance of the book of life and death to Buddhist cultivation is definitely not lower than that of ghost cultivation.

The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell.

If he can really get the book of life and death, even if he falls into hell for this, he can do it.

It doesn't matter if it's Taoist Aunt Miaofa or Patriarch Tianxuan.

Who has no difficulties?

Who didn't climb to the current position step by step after going through all kinds of hardships?

What they have learned in this Nine Heavens and Ten Realms is to seize every opportunity to fight and win, in order to have a better future and achieve their wishes.

Other than that, there is no other way.

"The way is always different." Zhou Changyong closed his eyes helplessly.

"Friend Zhou." Lord Taishan knew that he should not speak at this moment, but now that he saw Zhou Changyong was able to control the book of life and death, he had to say, "I hope to have a chance to see you again. From now on, I will abide by my Promise, from the moment you leave here, I will not have any ideas about Dao Shengbing."

"If one day, you can return to the Nine Heavens and Ten Realms and open the Underworld, I would like to be a cow and a horse to make up for my mistakes today!"

Everything he did before was nothing but an empty dream.

Huang Quantian's real master had already appeared in front of him.

It's a pity that it's not the current Zhou Changyong.

It wasn't Zhou Changyong who was still alive.

The moment Zhou Changyong used his life and death book, it meant that his fate as a living person also came to an end.

It's just that he chose a rather painful way to die for himself.

"No fault, let's go."

"Okay, let's go." Shi Wujiu gritted his teeth, and recorded the appearance of these people on the field.

It's not too late for him to take revenge without blame, even a hundred years and a thousand years.

He remembered today's debt.

Shi Wujiu picked up Zhou Changyong, cut through the void, turned and left, no one dared to stop him.

It is the second moment of Yin time.

"Let's stop."

"Now the master probably doesn't want us to disturb him."

Feng Xixi waited for all the star ghosts to return to the book of life and death silently.

Now, saying anything is superfluous.

At this time, what the master wants is probably to spend some time quietly with Shi Wujiu.

"Where do you want to go?" Shi Wujiu held Zhou Changyong in his arms, looked at the Nine Heavens and Ten Worlds, feeling quite dazed with his sword drawn.

Fleeing the void, it seems like they have nowhere else to go.

The nine heavens and ten realms are so vast, where are they going?

It seems that they have been walking non-stop, never really stopped to rest.

Now, naturally, there is no place for them to settle down.

"Let's go to the place where we first met." Zhou Changyong said softly, "I'm sorry, I'm probably in much worse shape now than when I first met you."

Zhou Changyong became lighter and lighter.

Shi Wujiu wondered lightly, did he really hold someone in his arms?

In the past, Shi Wujiu often thought that one day he must let this little human liar kneel down in front of him completely, so that he can understand the difference between superiority and inferiority; he also thought more than once, how to escape the life and death contract In the process of killing Zhou Changyong, and then taking away the book of life and death; or he simply did nothing and waited for Zhou Changyong to fall ill and die, and the book of life and death would naturally belong to him.

But who would have thought that Zhou Changyong could live like this?

He not only survived the pain again and again, but also succeeded in ascension.

Just when Shi Wujiu thought that Zhou Changyong would probably live for such a long time, now he finds out that his life has unknowingly come to an end.

God can really joke with him.

"Don't worry, in front of my beauty, what you look like is similar to me." Shi Wujiu said pretending not to care, if one ignores his red eyes at the moment, it sounds true Very convincing.

It is impossible to cry.

It's just that the first time I met Zhou Changyong was in such a desert, there was too much wind and sand, and my eyes were fascinated for a while.

"It should be Mao time now." Zhou Changyong said calmly, looking at the sun rising little by little on the horizon.

There is still an hour before Chen Shi.

He turned his head to look at Shi Wu Jiu.

In fact, his vision is a bit blurred, when looking at Shi Wu Jiu, it seems that he can't see his face clearly.

"Little liar, are you lying to me now?" Shi Wujiu said suddenly, "If you want to use this to blackmail me, then I will count you as the winner."

What are you talking about?

Zhou Changyong found that his ears didn't work very well either.

However, in fact, he can probably guess it.

"Wu Jiu, I seem to owe you a deck of playing cards and didn't carve it for you." Zhou Changyong said so, but did not answer Shi Wu Jiu's question.

"So you still remember, in fact, you promised to carve dozens of mahjong sets for me before, but you haven't finished carving them yet. There are many jade stones in my personal treasure house, enough for you to carve for decades." Teacher Wu Jiu snorted softly, "If you are well, I will lock you up and you will not be allowed to leave until the time is over."

Zhou Changyong felt a little pain in his throat.

"Also, what's the matter with the ring you mentioned before? It's always shining, it's shining all the time, it's too dazzling, I want to throw it away, and change it to something that doesn't dazzle, what do you think? "

Zhou Changyong still smiled.

When the sun was fully exposed from the horizon and slowly rising, the desert seemed to be directly covered with a layer of golden red.

Very beautiful.

It turns out that such a place with no grass can have such a beautiful scenery.

There is no such scenery in Xiaoyaotian, because the Yaozu likes places with mountains, water, flowers and grass.

Mao Shi three quarters.

"Little liar, when you dug this seat out from here, you thought it was a treasure, but it turned out to be a guy lying in a coffin, are you disappointed?" Shi Wujiu asked softly when he heard Zhou Changyong's silence for a long time .

Zhou Changyong did not reply.

"You've become too gentle." Shi Wujiu's voice became weaker and weaker, he didn't even dare to look down to see what the little human liar who was always angry and jumped around in his arms looked like now.

How can such a thing as the book of life and death be easily used by a little guy like you?

time.

Chen Huayu followed behind Zishan Jun, and his heart trembled.

"My friend, why do I feel so uncomfortable all of a sudden?"

"I have a little bit too." Zi Shanjun rubbed his chest and frowned slightly, "Do we need to speed up a bit, or we won't be able to find Fellow Daoist Zhou in time?"

"It's already very fast, didn't your apprentice go out to help us inquire?" Chen Huayu scratched his hair, "Hey, it's also my fault, I didn't receive the message from Guijiu in time. But I was trying to ascend Well, I really didn't see it."

"Zhou Daoyou's luck is extraordinary, and he should be able to turn bad luck into good luck." Zi Shanjun didn't want to say much about Chen Huayu. Zishan Jun also saw his hard work these years, and he was really working hard in cultivation.

Every hour.

Tick.

A tear fell from Shi Wujiu's eyes.

Instead of falling into the yellow sand, he fell into the white bones in his arms.

His face seemed to have been poked by something.

Shi Wujiu bent down slowly.

Bone's hand just stopped in mid-air.

Shi Wujiu gently rubbed Zhou Changyong's hand with his cheek, so that his fingers could just wipe away the tears on his face.

Even though he is the fool, why do you still call him stupid?

Mingming said that even if there is only one in a thousand, one in ten thousand chances of not waking up again, he will not try, he will choose to live well.

But what is Zhou Changyong doing now?

Shi Wujiu actually didn't dare to look down.

He is afraid.

What did he and Zhou Changyong say when they first met?

It seems to say, "With your physique, as long as you are willing to die and lie down for 800 years, you are a great ghost cultivator."

There is a 90.00% chance of success, so why not try it?

Zhou Changyong said firmly that he would never try it.

You see, there are no absolutes in the world, and some things cannot be said to death.

pat.

This time the tears fell more fiercely.

Shi Wujiu didn't wipe it off.

It turns out that when things come to an end, not to mention the one in a thousandth chance that he won't wake up, even if it's one in ten thousand, one hundred thousandth chance that Zhou Changyong won't wake up again, he will be worried , will be afraid.

What if, really, what if?

For Shi Wujiu, once an eventuality occurs, it means that there will never be such a hateful and annoying person who will make him happy from time to time in this world.

"I am the holy weapon of the great way that everyone wants." Shi Wujiu bluffed, "At this moment, people in the nine heavens and ten worlds will love me, do you know? To have two holy weapons of the great way, even Dao Patriarch would not dare to think !"

Speaking of which, the little liar has never played mahjong with him seriously.

The book of life and death is in Shi Wujiu's arms, faintly glowing.

Zhou Changyong's name was clearly printed on the book of life and death.

Died at the moment of time.

Not much, not much.

In a daze, Shi Wujiu seemed to hear Zhou Changyong's unspoken words in the wind.

Shi Wujiu, don't cry.

Just follow what you said when we first met, find a place and bury me.

Lie down for a hundred years and a thousand years.

I will wake up.