The golden auspicious cloud was mighty, dazzling the eyes of countless people along the way. Many mortals thought that it was a blessing from the gods, and knelt down to worship and make wishes.
And behind the golden auspicious cloud, black clouds followed closely behind. The ghostly aura was dense, and many ghost servants were on standby.
The journey was unimpeded, and they moved forward at an average speed.
Under the control of Li Nianfan, the Virtuous Auspicious Cloud set up a stage, and female ghosts sang and danced on the stage to liven up the atmosphere. The program was not rich, but it was pleasing to the eye.
Li Nianfan and the others drank, watched the show, and chatted.
Previously, he could not cultivate, so he did not deliberately inquire about it. He did not know much, and this was a good opportunity to cram in.
Black Bai Wuchang was almost the same age as the Underworld, and knew a lot of things. Naturally, he told them everything he knew.
This was indeed the mythical world that Li Nianfan was familiar with. Many familiar mythical characters existed here, and Li Nianfan's anticipation reached the peak. He did not know if he could see them.
And just after the end of the Journey to the West, there was a story that Li Nianfan did not know about.
Originally, Buddha was forced to reincarnate, and Sun Wukong burned himself into a sarira. Buddhism suffered heavy losses, but it was not without a chance to start again. Because Buddhism emphasized reincarnation, it was still quite powerful in the Underworld.
If they died, they could reincarnate again.
However, Bai Wuchang sighed and said, "Originally, everyone thought that this was a calamity against Buddhism, and that it would be over if Buddhism withstood it. They even gloated and watched from the side."
"Yes, after the Journey to the West, Buddhism flourished. Everyone was very happy to see such a calamity."
Black Impermanence also nodded, and then said, "Who would have thought that in the ninth reincarnation of Buddha, which was the time when he was about to return, the Demons, who had been silent, rose again and wiped out Buddhism completely. Not to mention reincarnation, even the orthodoxy was gone."
Nanna and Long'er could not help but exclaim, "How could this be? Isn't Buddhism very powerful? "
"The one who attacked is a black-robed cultivator." Bai Wuchang's eyes were filled with extreme fear. He lowered his voice and said, "He had a black spear in his hand. He was too strong. In short, Buddhism was completely destroyed. At that time, everyone was shocked and panicked."
A black-robed cultivator?
He must be the biggest mastermind behind the Demons.
But … who was he?
Li Nianfan frowned as he pondered. He went through everything he knew in his mind, but he couldn't come up with an accurate guess. Although he liked listening to myths and legends, stories were stories after all. There were many things that he didn't understand in detail.
He motioned for Hei Bai Wuchang to continue.
Later on, after the destruction of Buddhism, the Demons did not remain silent. Instead, they began to stir up the entire continent. The black-robed cultivator's savagery forced everyone to join forces.
After suppressing the Demons, the Dao Ancestor suddenly opened the door of the Purple Cloud Palace and summoned the Saints and many mighty figures.
No one knew what they discussed. They only knew that when they returned, they were all worried and did not come out of seclusion.
"Not long after that, the real calamity came. At that time, the world was in chaos. The Divine Beasts, the Human Race, the Demon Race, the Demons, and even the Saints couldn't stay out of it. Not only among the races, but also among themselves. As for the specific reasons, I don't know."
"After the chaos, as time passed, the world became like this. All the realms fell apart. Today's era is called the Absolute Heaven."
Li Nianfan nodded and straightened out his thoughts. The so-called Dao Ancestor was obviously Hong Jun.
He didn't care about anything else. He only thought about one question, and that was whether his Deluxe Merit Sacred Body would be useful in the calamity. It was too scary. He just needed to stay low. He didn't ask for much.
After saying so much, Hei Bai Wuchang picked up his wine glass and drank the wine in one gulp. Then, he smacked his lips and savored the aftertaste.
"Ah, good wine, good wine, so good!"
He had lived for so many years, and this was the only real wine!
Moreover, one glass of wine was equivalent to a hundred years of cultivation. Cultivation and living for a hundred years were two different things. One glass, one fortune!
He had already drunk five glasses, which was equivalent to five hundred years of cultivation!
Li Nianfan waved at the maid beside him. "Go fill up the glasses for the two masters."
Hei Bai Wuchang felt a little embarrassed. He quickly said, "Thank you, Young Master Li. Young Master Li is so generous."
Sob, the expert gives us fortune whenever he's happy. He's so nice to us.
…
At the same time.
Blackie was on his way home.
Naturally, he didn't need the Onigami to escort him. He could send the Onigami away with a look.
He wasn't in a hurry. Instead, he walked and played, enjoying the scenery along the way. He was like a leisurely dog.
Of course, there was no danger. Just like that, he arrived at the Ganlong Immortal Dynasty.
In the sky, a green-furred lion stepped on a cloud and slowly passed by.
Its eyes were like copper bells. Its lion fur was exuberant. As it shook its head, it was talking to itself.
"Just who is it? Master actually came to ask for peace, and even gave him a jar of immortal wine. I feel like Master is making a mountain out of a molehill."
"Now that the Land of Extinction is connected, what kind of powerful person could there be? If he's not powerful, I'll eat him in one bite and share Master's burden! "
"Tsk, I'd rather drink this wine."
As it muttered to itself, it suddenly rolled its eyes and chuckled mischievously. It patted the wine jar, took off the lid, raised its head, and gulped down the wine in one gulp.
"Burp! Awesome! How can I let an outsider have such good wine? Hehehe … "
A layer of red appeared on its huge lion face. It kept smacking its big mouth. With a sway of its lion body, it began to walk drunkenly.
In its drunken haze, it looked at the ground.
What entered its eyes was a fat black dog.
The black dog's black fur fluttered in the wind as it walked elegantly with its head held high. It was skipping forward. One could feel its happiness just by looking at it.
It was innocent and unrestrained.
What a happy black dog.
For a moment, the green-furred lion was mesmerized. It could not help but have a layer of mist in its eyes.
Its thoughts kept drifting away, drifting further and further away.
It was as if it had returned to the time when it was still a lion cub.
At that time, it did not know how to cultivate. It did not know anything. Every day, it ate, slept, and ate. It was such a happy period of time.
Everything changed after it started cultivating.
It could not help but sigh. "Sigh, my happiest days were the days when I had no cultivation. Actually, I'm not interested in cultivating."
At this moment, Blackie's body swayed, and an orange flew out of its bag. It drew a beautiful arc in the air. Then, it opened its mouth and smacked.
Instantly, the orange juice splattered. It was sweet and delicious.
Dahei jumped even more happily.
The green-furred lion said with emotion again, "Look, that dog only ate an orange and it's so happy. What a simple happiness. This kind of happiness is far away from me."
It felt that its state of mind had been improved and that it had gained a little. Then, it stepped on the auspicious cloud and left.
However, immediately after, it turned back with a swish and shook its huge lion head. It felt that something was wrong.
Its bell-like eyes almost popped out. It raised its paws and rubbed them. Then, it stared again!
"Hiss —"
Spiritual Root Immortal Fruit!
That orange was actually a spiritual root immortal fruit!
How could there be spiritual root immortal fruits in the mortal world?
However, it had no time to think about other things. Especially when it saw Blackie throw another apple and bite it, its face became even more distorted and its soft lion fur stood up.
How was it eating an apple? It was clearly eating its meat!
This little mutt was really lucky. How could it be worthy of eating a spiritual root immortal fruit?
Immediately, it swooped down and landed behind Blackie. It was ready to go up and take a closer look.
'I'm rich! I'm rich!'
It stretched out its hand and was about to touch it.
The black mutt suddenly raised its hind paws and kicked.
"Bang!"
The green-furred lion's body flew backward and flipped a few times in the air. Its eyes were round and full of confusion.
It fell to the ground with a plop and fell sprawled on the ground.
'I seem to have been kicked away by that mutt?'
It sobered up a little and patted its head.
'It must be an illusion.
'It's just a mutt. How could it kick me away?'
It stared at the package again, smiled coldly, and pounced on it again.
It did not believe it and provoked, "Little mutt, come on. Kick me again if you can!"
Dahei turned its head casually.
"Smack, smack, smack!"
Its two paws were like the wind and slapped the lion's head. Even its afterimage could not be seen. It slapped its paws left and right randomly.
The green-furred lion's head was like a rattle-drum. It felt dizzy and could no longer distinguish between north and south. Its head hurt and it lost the strength to think.
"Where did this little kitty come from? How dare you disturb my good mood?" Blackie stopped.
The green-furred lion's tongue hung in the corner of its mouth. It fell to the ground weakly and rolled its eyes. It was still giggling foolishly. It was crippled.
"Well, we're almost home. I'll take it back for an extra meal."
Blackie carried the green-furred lion casually and continued to walk forward with cat-like steps. "Xiao Bai, hurry up and start a fire. Please make me a plate of braised lion's head."
PS: There are more and more people following the trend. An author friend of mine has also started a novel called "Stop Talking, I'm Really Not a Cultivation Big Boss". If you're interested, you can go and take a look.
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