Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 402 Don't Use Qianlong, Sanle Gives Treasure

"Master Sanle, what happened in the Seven Days of Eternal Night? Why did the gods and Buddhas suddenly disappear?"

Li Daoxuan asked aloud, this question has been bothering him for a long time, what happened to make those gods and Buddhas with boundless mana disappear in an instant?

Among them, even Maitreya, the future Buddha, has fallen, and a mausoleum was built on the seabed of the world.

Hearing this question, the old heavenly master and Tsing Yi empress all looked at San Le.

San Le shook his head and said: "The poor monk doesn't know. When I woke up, I couldn't remember many things. I only vaguely remembered that a mountain seemed to be smashed into pieces."

Hearing this sentence, Li Daoxuan's heart trembled.

The one that was shattered couldn't be Lingshan, could it?
Shakyamuni's ashram, where the Daleiyin Temple is located, and the holy land of Buddhism, Lingshan, was actually smashed into pieces?

Old Tianshi narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously also thought of this possibility, with his concentration, he was slightly absent-minded.

San Le suddenly looked at Empress Tsing Yi, and said: "Your Majesty, you should have personally experienced those seven days and nights back then, do you know anything?"

The lady in Tsing Yi showed a look of reminiscence, and said: "At that time, I had not yet attained ghost immortality, and my mana was still weak. I only knew that the city gods, judges and other ghosts in Yuzhang City were terrified and disappeared one after another within seven days."

After a pause, she continued: "Thinking about it now, it's also thanks to the fact that my mana was still weak at the time. I was neither a ghost or god registered in the underworld, nor did I cultivate immortality, so I survived by luck."

Even though it has been a long time, when mentioning those dark years, Empress Tsing Yi's heart is still slightly rippling.

In fact, she was only one step away from cultivating into a ghost fairy back then.

Facts have proved that this step is the distance between life and death. After the end of the eternal night, she knew that all the monks above the Yang God Realm, even the human immortals and earth immortals who had not ascended, disappeared one after another.

As for some ghost generals and ghost immortals working in the underworld, they will end up in the same way.

Everyone was silent for a moment. The seven days and nights more than 300 years ago must have hidden a shocking secret. The weight of this secret is very heavy even for them who are now at the top of the world.

"Master Sanle, that Mo Luo, what is his footsteps and origin?"

Li Daoxuan asked again.

San Le shook his head and said: "He is very mysterious. He was born long before me, but he has been accumulating strength for a long time. Judging from the name, Mo Luo can also be called Mo Luo. This is also the nickname of the sixth day demon king Bo Xun. .”

Taizhen's eyes moved, and he said: "Bo Xun, the sixth demon king in the Desire Realm, it is said that he was born from the evil thoughts of the lords of the heavens. It will be suppressed forever in Avici Hell."

San Le nodded and sighed: "The female benefactor is really knowledgeable, indeed, according to the "Miscellaneous Treasures Sutra", Bo Xun, also known as Mara, was transformed by the evil thoughts of all Arhats, Bodhisattvas and Buddhas. Falling into the way of demons, and later trying to confuse the Buddha into demons, but ultimately failed, and was suppressed by the Buddha in Avici Hell."

Li Daoxuan took a deep breath and suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

Arhats of the heavens, bodhisattvas, and the incarnation of evil thoughts of the Buddha, the enemy of the Buddha's enlightenment, this sounds a bit too powerful.

He is a rookie in the late stage of the Yin God, and he has not been practicing for more than two and a half years. Is it too arrogant to want to fight such an enemy?
He thought of the eye that appeared above Chang'an before, maybe it was Mo Luo's eye, it seemed like the will of heaven.

San Le seemed to be aware of the heavy heart of the crowd, he clasped his hands together, and told the good news.

"Amitabha, you real people, don't worry too much. Mara is not the Mara of the past, just like San Le is not the Maitreya of the past. Although he is powerful, his state is not normal, and he doesn't even have a real body walking in the world. Dissociated in dreams and illusions, if you want to affect reality, you must rely on the hands of mortals."

Li Daoxuan's eyes lit up, no wonder, in this era when gods and Buddhas disappeared, Mara was so powerful, yet he still wanted to establish the Mara Sect to train followers.

It turned out that he himself couldn't make a direct move!

That being the case, how did Mo Luo make Chang'an suffer from a severe drought?
Li Daoxuan temporarily put this question aside, and continued to ask: "Master Sanle, you have the golden body left by Maitreya Buddha, can't you still beat Mo Luo?"

Maitreya Buddha is not an ordinary Buddha, but one of the three Buddhas with boundless mana.

Although Master Sanle only possessed his golden body and did not inherit mana and supernatural powers, he should have the power to fight against Mo Luo.

There was a trace of shame on San Le's face, and he said: "I'm ashamed to say, although the poor monk has the golden body of Maitreya Buddha, but my Buddhist practice is limited, and I can't fully exert the power of the golden body. Facing Mara, There is more than enough self-preservation, but there is no certainty of victory."

The old heavenly master snorted, and the sound echoed in the deep mountains.

"It doesn't matter, master just tell me where Mo Luo is, and I will go to kill him together, and it will be regarded as removing a great harm for this world!"

Although Mo Luo is strong, they are not weak. Except for San Le, the old Tianshi is in the late stage of the Yang God, and possesses several kinds of supernatural powers. If Li Daoxuan is No. 1 under the Yang God, then the old master The Celestial Master is No.1 under the Immortals.

Not to mention Empress Tsing Yi, the first immortal who appeared after the great change of the world, at the same time proved the fruit of ghost immortality and immortality, the lord of Qingming.

As for Taizhen, he is the reincarnation of an ancient immortal, and now he seems to have stepped into a fairyland, with unfathomable cultivation and mysterious methods.

If these few people join forces, let alone Mo Luo, even if a real immortal Buddha came to the world and came to the world, they would dare to block and kill the guest from the sky!
But San Le frowned, and said: "It's not that the poor monk doesn't want to say it, but Mo Luo's state is very special. Even if we win, we can't kill him, but will leave disaster behind."

Li Daoxuan asked: "Then what can the master do?"

San Le nodded, and said calmly, "The poor monk has a way to get rid of Mo Luo completely, but it still needs to wait for a while."

"any solution?"

San Le shook his head, and said: "You can't say it, it's not just to be mysterious, but once you say it, it may fall short."

The old heavenly master pondered for a moment, and said: "The Book of Changes says that Qianlong should not be used. Facing an enemy like Mo Luo, it is really not appropriate to reveal the secrets too early, but..."

His vicissitudes of life stared at Sanle closely, and he said sharply: "How can the old man believe in you? If you don't say it every day, you have to wait a day. If you don't say it a year, you have to wait a year. If you don't say it for ten or a hundred years, don't tell me?" Do I have to wait for another ten or a hundred years?"

San Le said frankly: "What the old heavenly master said is that the poor monk swears here, and within half a year, the time will be ripe. At that time, the poor monk will cast spells to inform everyone and tell where Mo Luo is."

Hearing this, the old heavenly master thought for a moment, and finally nodded silently.

Tsing Yi empress sighed: "Since that's the case, then I will wait for the good news."

Taizhen nodded, with a very casual expression, as if she was not very interested in the killing of Moro. If it wasn't for her good sister, master ancestor and junior brother, she would not even want to participate.

Without him, because she doesn't want to go far away, she just likes to stay at home.

Seeing that everyone agreed, San Le breathed a sigh of relief, and he thanked Li Daoxuan: "Thank you, Li Xiaoyou."

In fact, he knew in his heart that the reason why the old master and others were willing to believe him was largely because of Li Daoxuan's face, because Li Daoxuan trusted him, that's why they nodded so quickly.

Otherwise, if the three of them work together to force him to tell where Moro is, it will be bad.

"By the way, Li Xiaoyou, the poor monk came to Chang'an this time to find you."

"Find me?"

Li Daoxuan was a little strange.

"Xuanzang will come to Chang'an after a while, and then I will ask Li Xiaoyou to take care of him for a while."

Li Daoxuan said with a smile: "I thought what was the matter, it's a trivial matter, Xuanzang called me big brother, even if the master didn't tell me, I would take good care of him!"

San Le showed a smile, and said: "It is also Xuan Zang's luck to be favored by Li Xiaoyou."

After a pause, he stretched his hand into his sleeve and took out a heavy treasure with five-colored radiance and black and yellow aura. It was a sword.

"To express my gratitude, the poor monk is willing to give this flying sword to Xiaoyou Li, and I hope you will not dislike it."

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