Ancient Gods

Er Gouzi wanted to get angry, and he could see that the attitudes of these so-called Buddhist monks were extremely cold.

However, seeing Mo Yang silent, he could only hold back his anger.

"You tell me the conditions, how can we make a move?" Mo Yang pondered for a long time, and looked up at the monks in the hall.

A monk heard Mo Yang's words, a trace of sarcasm appeared on his face, looked at Mo Yang, and said: "My Buddhist sect has the imperial inheritance left by the Buddha, and we have everything!"

"What about this?"

Mo Yang's mind moved, and a ray of golden light emerged from his fingertips, turning into a page of golden book hanging in his palm.

This is the Taoist scripture he got in the ruins of the Tiandao Divine Dynasty in the East Region. At that time, there was no handwriting on the book, but Mo Yang knew very well that this page was swallowed by the Star Emperor Tower and must be a treasure.

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He had read many ancient books before, and studied them carefully, and found clues of the Taoist scripture. This so-called Taoist scripture was actually related to the Buddhist sect.

It is recorded in ancient books that the Buddhist sect once lost a scroll of wordless scriptures, but many Buddhist disciples have searched for countless years but found nothing.

These are things that happened a long time ago. Mo Yang also saw the records in the ancient books of the Heavenly Dao Dynasty. When he was studying the Taoist scriptures, he accidentally had a vague feeling that this so-called Taoist scripture seemed to record something related to the six-character mantra of the Buddhist sect.

Although Mo Yang did not dare to be completely sure whether this scroll of wordless scriptures came from the Buddhist sect, he could not think too much now.

In fact, Mo Yang's guess was right.

At first, several Buddhist monks did not care and looked casual, but after seeing the scripture, several people's faces gradually changed.

"This is... Could it be the wordless scripture!"

An old monk reached out and wanted to grab it, but Mo Yang had already been prepared and took the scripture away directly.

"Boy, damn... you..." Er Gouzi was stunned on the side. It never expected that Mo Yang would keep such a trick.

For a while, it felt that its mind was blank.

"This is the Wordless Scripture of my Buddhist sect. How come it is in your hands?" The old monk's palm fell empty. Seeing Mo Yang take the scripture away, he stared at Mo Yang with a bad look.

"I got this scripture from the ruins of the Heavenly Dao Divine Dynasty in the East Region!" Mo Yang said calmly.

"No matter where you got the treasure of my Buddhist sect, you should return it!" Another old monk also looked at Mo Yang silently, and the meaning was very clear, asking Mo Yang to hand over the scripture.

"Ni Ma, a group of shameless old things, why?" Er Gouzi was immediately unhappy. At this time, he didn't care about entangled with Mo Yang about the wordless scripture, and went crazy directly.

"This is a treasure born in the ruins of the Divine Dynasty. To the world, it is an ownerless thing. Whoever gets it belongs to whoever gets it. Why should I give it to you?"

Several old monks looked at Er Gouzi with cold expressions.

Mo Yang said in a deep voice: "I don't want to fight here. If you want to rob it, you can try it!"

"I, Mo Yang, have a low level of cultivation, but you should also know that I have the Emperor Tower on me. If we fight to the death, I dare not say anything else, but I think it should not be difficult to destroy part of this place!"

After hearing this, an old monk's face turned completely cold, staring at Mo Yang and said coldly: "Are you threatening my Buddhist sect?"

"I don't mean that. It's easy to ask me to return the wordless scripture. Save her!" Mo Yang responded calmly.

"Hmph!"

The old monk snorted heavily and did not take action.

"The Nirvana Sutra can't save a dying person!" The old monk looked very indifferent and said coldly.

"That's fine!"

Mo Yang nodded, then picked up Yu Yao and turned to leave.

"You must leave the wordless scripture!" Seeing that Mo Yang was about to leave, the old monk flashed and blocked in front of Mo Yang.

"Old man, I haven't settled the score with you for what you did to me before. Do you want to do it?"

Mo Yang was full of anger. With a thought, the Star Emperor Tower burst out from his Dantian, and a peerless aura suddenly emanated from him.

The monks in the hall immediately changed color. Everyone's face changed drastically. The whole hall was shaking wildly at this time, as if it was about to collapse.

"Do you think you are the only one with the emperor's weapon?" The old monk's face suddenly changed, but he did not give in, but spoke in a cold voice.

"Then try it!" Mo Yang's attitude was unusually tough.

"Don't be impulsive, donor!" An old voice suddenly came, and a soft light spread from nowhere, covering the four directions, and the aura emitted by the Star Emperor Tower was blocked.

The look in Er Gouzi's eyes changed continuously. He quickly scanned the surroundings and then sent a message to Mo Yang: "Boy, don't mess around!"

If they really started fighting, the result would be disastrous. If the two imperial weapons were to fight against each other, perhaps with just one strike, the collision of that kind of power beyond the secular world, any aftermath could destroy a piece of land.

"Leave us the Wordless Scripture, we can take action, but life and death are determined by fate. Whether she can survive depends on God's will!" After a slight silence, the old voice sounded again.

After hearing this, Mo Yang took back the Star Emperor Tower.

After a while, an old man appeared in the hall. He silently looked at Yu Yao, and then said to Mo Yang: "Donor, wait here and hand her over to us!"

Er Gouzi nodded to Mo Yang, who frowned slightly and could only do as he was told.

Afterwards, all the monks in the hall withdrew, and Mo Yang followed them out. They were left outside in front of an ancient tower.

Faintly, one could hear the sound of chanting sutras coming from the ancient pagoda, and the sound of Taoism was flowing in all directions, but now Mo Yang had no mood to comprehend anything.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and the chanting stopped. Not long after, the stone door of the ancient pagoda was opened.

Mo Yang hurriedly flashed into the ancient pagoda, only to see Yu Yao lying quietly on a stone lotus, and in front of him, there was only an old monk sitting cross-legged.

At this time, Yu Yao's complexion had improved a lot, but after a careful investigation, Mo Yang was stunned, because Yu Yao's body did not seem to have improved.

The old monk slowly opened his eyes and sighed: "You saw the result too!"

"Although the Yin-Yang Seal has been dissolved a little, it is difficult to change fate. Fortunately, there is a glimmer of hope..." The old monk shook his head slightly.

Mo Yang carefully investigated, was silent for a long time, and said nothing. With a flash of light in his hand, he took out the wordless sutra and handed it to the old monk.

Mo Yang bowed to the old monk, put Yu Yao into the Xinghuang Pagoda, and turned to leave the ancient pagoda.

"In my opinion, you might as well go to Yaowang Valley, maybe there will be a turnaround!" When leaving the Buddhist sect, the old monk who was sweeping the floor said this.

"Thank you, Master..."

Not long after leaving the Buddhist sect, Mo Yang and Er Gouzi stopped, and there was a figure in front of them, blocking them.

"Brother Bai, what do you mean?" Mo Yang frowned slightly and asked the young man in front of him.

Bai Fan didn't say anything, raised his hand, and a ray of light flashed into Mo Yang's body.

"This is the Nirvana Sutra. Although it can't really bring people back to life, it should be useful for auxiliary use!"