Buddhist disciples of the prehistoric

Chapter 267

"Teacher, uncle, let's see what I can do." Facing the suspicious gazes of Amitabha and Zhunti, Mo Ke said calmly.

After finishing speaking, Mo Ke turned around and left Blissful Heaven, and judging from his whereabouts, the destination should be Tianting.

"Brother, Mo Ke, how can he take revenge on Immortal Dao?" Zhunti frowned and asked, "And if it is aimed at Immortal Dao, will it cause dissatisfaction among those hidden immortals?"

Regarding Mo Ke's bold words, Zhunti naturally believed that he could do it, but he was worried that Mo Ke would go too far and offend other sects of Xiandao.

You know, when the divine way has retired and the magical way has been sealed, Hong Huang is now the only one in the immortal way, and I don't know how many great talents belong to the immortal way.

If Mo Ke offends all these great powers, then for Buddhism and the newly born Buddhism, I am afraid that it will face a big blow!

"Junior brother, don't worry, Mo Ke has his own sense of propriety, it is impossible for him to do such a stupid thing." Amitabha Buddha was very relieved of his disciple.

Seeing this, Zhunti couldn't say anything more, so he could only focus on Mo Ke, wanting to see what he was going to do and how to do it.

But he said that Mo Ke, who was galloping all the way after leaving Bliss, and his reason suppressed by anger, finally regained the upper hand.

In order not to let himself be too impulsive, Mo Ke reduced his speed to extremely slow, perfecting his plan while walking.

When Mo Ke passed through the endless starry sky, a purple light suddenly fell in front of him, blocking Mo Ke's way.

"Fellow Moke, long time no see."

Mo Ke looked at the Emperor Ziwei in front of him, frowned slightly, and after a salute, he asked, "I don't know why Xing Jun deliberately stopped the poor monk?"

"I just feel that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I want to invite you to the Big Dipper Galaxy." Ziwei said with a smile.

There was a hint of surprise in Mo Ke's eyes, and he invited him to be a guest for no reason. Is there anything to discuss with him?
"Mr. Xing personally came forward to invite him, so the poor monk will naturally not refuse." Right now, his plan has not been completely perfected, so it is not impossible to go and see what purpose Ziwei Xingjun has.

Ever since, Mo Ke followed Ziwei Xingjun into the mysterious Big Dipper galaxy.

There are dazzling stars all around, but there are also many dim stars hanging scattered in the sky, as if they have entered a sea of ​​stars.

But what surprised Mo Ke the most was that the aura in the Big Dipper Galaxy was stronger than any other place in the prehistoric world!
Even the spiritual energy in Mount Sumeru, which has not yet degenerated, is not as good as the Big Dipper Galaxy.

But this point made Mo Ke more awed by the Beidou lineage. After all, this kind of aura is richer than the saint dojo, and it is not strong enough to keep it!

"Fellow Daoist, please come with me." Seeing Mo Ke standing there in a daze, Master Ziwei Xing couldn't help laughing.

Mo Ke immediately came back to his senses, without any embarrassment in his heart, and quickly followed.

Soon, Ziwei took Mo Ke into a simple and majestic palace full of Taoism. There were many star gods in the palace, but Ziwei went straight to the Yuanjun above, and said: "Ziwei has seen mother."

"Poor Monk Moke, I have met Mistress Doumu!" The identity of this empress does not need to be mentioned by others, so Moke followed behind Ziwei and immediately greeted her.

Doumu asked the two to stand up with a gentle face, and then said to Mo Ke: "It's a bit abrupt to invite you here suddenly, I hope you will forgive me."

"Your Majesty, it's serious." Mo Ke's heart shuddered, a man must ask for something!The attitude of this empress is too good.

Sure enough, Doumu and Mo Ke spoke out their purpose after chatting for a few words, "This time I invite you, but I want to trouble you to make a copy of Hetu Luoshu's sentiments. "

Mo Ke is one of the few monks in the prehistoric world who has comprehended the Luoshu of Crossing the River, this point cannot be hidden from others at all.

However, Hetu Luoshu is obviously in Fuxi's hands, so why didn't they ask Fuxi for a look at the original version, instead of asking for Moke's insights?
"Old man, this kid offended Huoyundong's lineage because of Ziwei's imperial spirit. I'm afraid he won't be able to borrow Hetu Luoshu." Doumu said slowly, as if he could see what Moke was thinking.

Indeed, what Ziwei's avatar Bo Yikao did in the Zhou Dynasty offended Huoyundong's family.

But this reason did not make Mo Ke relax, on the contrary, he became more and more vigilant. After all, with the status of this empress, how could it be impossible to borrow Hetu Luoshu from Fuxi?

Most importantly, Mo Ke felt a familiar aura from Doumu!

Originally, Mo Ke's memory of this breath was very vague, but after seeing Doumu with his own eyes today, he recalled it instantly.

This aura is very similar to the saint's aura that was not yet stable and occasionally leaked when my teacher and uncle proved the Tao!

And this undoubtedly shows that the realm of this Doumu empress, who is the first batch of creatures in the prehistoric world, is not far from Hunyuan, but it is probably not far behind.

"In return, I can give my little friend a further chance." Doum said indifferently, not caring about Mo Ke's reaction.

I have to admit, Mo Ke was moved!
Even if what Doum said was just an opportunity and the possibility of failure, Mo Ke didn't want to give up this opportunity.

Because in the current prehistoric world, if you want to go further, except for those with extraordinary talents and high luck, monks like Mo Ke's generation can only suffer slowly!

It takes countless time to accumulate and precipitate, and then wait for the day when it will be able to go further, but it is more likely that under the catastrophe, the soul will be scattered, and it will not be possible to wait for that day.

"Thank you for your attention." Mo Ke said: "Please also give me a quiet room, so that I can engrave the feelings about Hetu Luoshu into the jade slips."

Doum nodded, motioning for Ziwei to leave with Mo Ke.

After the two left, the Great Emperor Gouchen asked, "Mother, it's not impossible for us to borrow Hetu Luoshu from Fuxi. Why did we trade with Moke?"

"It's just to make friends with Buddhism through him." Doum said slowly.

However, Emperor Gouchen still didn't understand that the Beidou lineage had existed since ancient times, even if Buddhism flourished, it would be impossible to do anything to them!
"Okay, I got all the important things in that place, and it's okay to give the rest to him." Doum didn't explain any more, and drove all the star gods out with a wave of his hand.

And Mo Ke in the quiet room, after expending a lot of energy, finally engraved all his feelings about Hetu Luoshu in the jade slips.

"It's Lao Xingjun." Mo Ke pushed the door out, and saw Ziwei Xingjun sitting cross-legged not far away, obviously waiting for him all this time.

Ziwei Xingjun shook his head, and said: "It's only a few days, but these days have been hard for fellow Taoists."

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