All Heavens: Start by guarding the light at night

Chapter 186 The eternal night has arrived
"The Japanese scroll, the Sha scroll, the Tian scroll, the upside-down scroll, and the open scroll." The butcher looked at the five scrolls in the thatched house in front of him. He was so excited that he shouted three times.

The drunkard also looked cheerful at this time and said: "The master is very happy."

The viewer holds a heavenly book in each hand, with a hint of greed in his eyes.

"You two can do what you want."

The drunkard walked forward slowly, a gloomy look flashed across his stern eyes. Now Zhi Shou Guan saw that all his plans had failed and he had lost two heavenly books. How could he not have known that it was the Temple Master and Wei Guangming who had plotted against them.

The butcher was similar. The moment he walked into the hut, he had a terrifying and violent look on his body. The previous battle didn't seem to consume much, but it had already caused him a lot of internal injuries. Suddenly he couldn't hold it back, A mouthful of blood spurted out.

The drunkard looked towards the thatched hut on the side. The butcher's injury was much more serious than expected. He couldn't help but frown. The viewer's strength was beyond imagination. If you want to escape from the void after reading the Book of Heaven, you must not fight against it. The viewer showed hostility.

The middle-aged Taoist smiled and nodded, and walked towards the door of Zhishou Temple. A smile appeared on his face. He suddenly realized that all this was the temple master's plan. He thought of a Taoist classic in his mind, "Knowing the Hero" , keep its female, it is the stream of the world, never leave the virtue, return to the baby, know its white, keep its black, it is the style of the world...

In an instant, a formation shrouded the gate of Zhishou Temple, isolating the inside and outside.

The viewer is the biggest gainer. The Book of Heaven has been lost for thousands of years, and now it is finally reunited. The viewer finally has the opportunity to see clearly the secrets recorded in the book.

The other nine people who followed the middle-aged Taoist, including the great priest Tianyu, lined up in each thatched hut and took turns trying to open the heavenly book.

The viewer was also sitting in one of the thatched cottages, breathing heavily. He was not as natural as he appeared outside. While he hurt the butcher, he also suffered a lot of damage.

"They are indeed people who can survive the eternal night. Their strength cannot be underestimated."

The viewer closed his eyes and recalled the drunkard and the butcher in his mind. His eyes wandered between the two people, followed by the Master, Wei Guangming, Yan Se, and many others.

His eyes wandered among these people, but did not stop on any face. It was like walking on a horse, as if he had experienced the storms of history, transcended the dust of the years, and fell into distant memories.

The Great Priest Guangming from a thousand years ago, the Great Priest Guangming from 600 years ago, and Wei Guangming all seemed to have seen something different.

The master of the temple opened the heavenly book in his hand, and the heavenly book was written in plain words.

There was a kind of piety on his face as he went to see what was in the Book of Heaven.

"I see it more clearly, more clearly."

A faint silver halo enveloped the whole body, and the hem of the cyan robe was embroidered with silver flowing patterns, which were ingenious and exquisite. One or two pink peach blossom petals fell from her shoulders, and the flawless and transparent palace feathers were blown by the wind around her waist. Flying, it looks even more elegant and out of the dust.

"Perhaps, I should change my mind." Chen suddenly raised his head and looked up at the sky, his eyes gradually changed from black to gray, and his whole body's aura changed as the demon sect skills were running.

The drunkard suddenly frowned. At that moment, he felt an unusual power in Zhishou Temple.

"Demon Sect Kung Fu? What exactly does this temple master want to do?"

The butcher endured the injuries on his body, and he also became curious. What on earth was the leader of the Taoist sect going to do? Was he going to fight again?If he joins forces with a drunkard, even the Temple Master may not be able to gain any benefits. After all, the Temple Master has other enemies in the world.

Through the magic sect technique, Chen looked through the scroll of the Book of Heaven, and the smile on his face became thicker. Those things that were still hazy before became clear in an instant, and a new train of thought began to expand, and then Then he closed the book.

The entire operation only lasted 10 minutes. Ordinary practitioners in the Taoist sect were not even qualified to open the Heavenly Book in such a short period of time. However, the master learned a lot from it because he had opened this book many years ago. Also read the mid-term content.

Faintly, the viewer's realm has also loosened.

Regarding the Book of Heaven's Mingzi Scroll, the temple owner had read through it many times thousands of years ago. The purpose of opening the Book of Heaven was not to find something, but to confirm his thoughts.

As the power of thought fluctuated, the vitality of heaven and earth poured into Chen's body continuously. A golden light flashed on his chest, as if he had forcibly broken through some kind of shackles, and Chen felt a lot more relaxed.

"I understand."

"It turns out that this is the true meaning of the Book of Heaven."

Dark clouds enveloped the fields, electric whips pierced the sky, strong winds broke branches, and thunder was deafening. Suddenly, it started pouring rain outside Zhishou Temple, and lightning was waving crazily in the sky.

A gust of wind squeezed in through the gap in the window, blowing a hoarse bass sound, like a whimper, and the window was blown by the strong wind, undulating greatly.

There was a smile on the viewer's face.

The middle-aged Taoist standing in front of Zhishou Temple frowned and looked at the sky.

Zhishou Temple is surrounded by dense formations, and it is not easy for even a great practitioner above the Five Realms to break in.

Why is there a strong wind blowing into Zhishou Temple?

The middle-aged Taoist vaguely felt something unusual. The strong wind blew his beard flying and cut his cheek, causing blood to flow down.

"Is it a divine punishment or Haotian?"

The middle-aged Taoist suddenly closed the door. He was stunned for a moment, then his heart stung, his fingertips trembled, as if someone had dropped a handful of steel balls into his heart, and a cold and hard pain rolled through the tip of his heart.

Zhishou Temple is an unknowable place for Taoism, which is the largest group of believers in Haotian.

Why does divine punishment come to Zhishouguan of Taoism?This question hangs in the mind of the middle-aged Taoist.

The first person that the middle-aged Taoist thought of was the drunkard and the butcher, thinking that these two people had done something dangerous. When he looked carefully, he found that the two men were also in a state of confusion.

The drunkard was shocked and said: "Is the master of the temple crazy? What has he done? Why does he arouse Haotian's fear!"

"Madmen, they are all madmen as expected." The butcher held a kitchen knife in his hand, which exuded extremely strong power. He was ready to leave here at any time.

The group of Taoist sect members who were selected to read the Book of Heaven, a total of nine people, except for the great priest Tianyu, were all suppressed to the ground and unable to move, and there was even faint blood seeping out of these people's bodies.

In the room, Chen paid no attention to the changes in the outside world, and the smile on his face became even bigger.

Haotian was angry and launched a divine punishment on Zhishou Guan. This proved that what he saw was correct and that Haotian had been deceiving him.

"It turns out that I am the protagonist of this world."

For thousands of years, Master has been attracting Haotian's attention, allowing the viewer to slowly become stronger.

When the Goddess came to the world and the Master did not dare to take action, Wei Guangming took the lead and tried to kill the Goddess, attracting Haotian's attention.

Immediately afterwards, the goddess appeared in Chang'an City, and Wei Guangming took action again, and actually succeeded in controlling the goddess in the world, and the master was also imprisoned on the chessboard.

Over the years, Haotian has continued to punish the human world. Its power has been exhausted to the greatest extent, and the goddess of heaven is not allowed to return. Haotian has also ushered in the weakest period in its history.

What is even more gratifying is that the seven volumes of the Heavenly Book are back in his hands.

"The sunset and the sand will fall away tomorrow, and the rocks will shake and the water will linger. It turns out this is what it really means."

With a wave of his hand, the Heavenly Book returned to its original position, and the viewer also disappeared.

Zhishou Temple was in chaos. The drunkard and the butcher came out of the thatched cottage. They stared at the middle-aged Taoist standing at the door of Zhishou Temple, looking ill-intentioned.The butcher said coldly: "What's going on?"

The middle-aged Taoist suddenly turned his head and looked towards the extreme north, frowned, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"Where did the temple master go?" The butcher felt very insecure. It didn't matter whether he read the book or not now. He wanted to leave here.

"Wasteland." The middle-aged Taoist didn't hide anything, but he still stood at the door of Zhishou Temple.

The drunkard took a step forward and said, "If we want to leave now, do you think you can stop us two?"

The middle-aged Taoist showed no fear and said, "Leave the Book of Heaven behind and you go. If you want to take the Book of Heaven with you, you can try. The unknowable land of our Taoism is not made of clay."

The butcher clutched the Heavenly Book in his hand, and the anger on his face became even more intense. He could faintly feel that there was a trace of aura connected with the Heavenly Book, spanning space and time. It was in the far north.

"Guanzhu, what a great trick!"

"Not only did he deceive us about Yongye's secret, but he also took back two heavenly books. What a good trick."

At the same time, the viewer took a step forward and arrived at the wasteland.

In the far north wilderness, the sky is a hazy purple, and the entire land is covered with a layer of dim red light. On the scarlet rocks, withered plants sway exhaustedly, and strong winds blow from afar, instantly grinding the plants into powder. Into the air, black powder fell, like a sad lament.

"Eternal night is approaching. Only I, Chen, am truly for this world."

"Master, Wei Guangming, Buddha, you are all wrong!

"Only I see everything clearly."

"Only our Taoist sect is truly thinking about the world. When Haotian cannot control the rules and does not want to be lonely forever, then the Taoist sect will open the sky again and open the sky again."

"Many geniuses in the world think that our Taoist sect is Haotian's lackey, but who knows that Haotian was created by the Taoist sect, and the Book of Heaven was not given by Haotian, but was left by the gambler who first established the Taoist sect. The only thing is to restrain Haotian, or to kill Haotian."

"Now, all seven heavenly books are in my hands."

"Haotian, stop struggling."

In the dim environment, the light of the setting sun shone on Chen's body, making his whole body look scarlet. The outline of his face was also covered with a blood-red haze, with a cold chill and no warmth.

He did not carry the seven heavenly books with him, but there were seven different phantoms looming around Chen's body, representing the seven heavenly books respectively. These shadows were connected with Zhi Shou Guan. This was the reason why he left Zhi Shou Guan with confidence. Keep watch, and let the drunkards and butchers read the Book of Heaven.

The biting cold wind began to sweep across the vast land from the far north. The old trees swayed crazily, and the sharp whistling was heard endlessly. The goose-feather-like snow danced with the wind, intertwining into an overwhelming snow curtain.

The eternal night begins.

From north to south, Haotian had no choice but to launch.

Things in the world are gradually getting out of control, and even God's calculations cannot awaken the goddess in the world.

Standing in the snow, the viewer felt the power of the apocalypse in his body pouring out uncontrollably, turning into flying snow against the void, and drifting into the distance.

In just such an instant, the entire wasteland was completely reduced to a snowfield.

After the snowfield covered the wasteland, it did not stop. The cold wind continued to expand towards the southern land.

Even if it's summer.

The whole world can feel a chill at this moment.

Mortals will think of Pluto at the first moment. This is also the will conveyed to the world by Haotian.

It was not Haotian who destroyed the world, it was Pluto who destroyed the world, and it was Pluto who launched the eternal night.

Haotian will protect the world again after Pluto is destroyed.

"Can't wait?"

The smile on Chen's face became even bigger. He knew very well that the more anxious Haotian was, the greater the threat he posed to Haotian.

At the foot of Washan Mountain, Master Qishan felt the chill around him, but his eyes were fixed on the chessboard, trying to get the answer to this question from the chessboard.

"Eternal night has arrived, Lord Buddha, where should our Buddhist sect go?"

It is a pity that neither the Buddha nor the Master issued any warning, and there was no fluctuation on the entire chessboard.

As the last Buddha of the Buddhist sect, Qishan is unwavering in his belief in the existence of the Buddha on the chessboard. He always firmly believes that after the eternal night, the Buddha will be reborn and return to this world.

"What am I going to do, kill the son of Hades?"

Qishan also has a treasure in his hand, which is the Ullan Bell, which is a sacred object of the Buddha and was left by the Buddha to deal with the son of Hades.

The drunkard and the butcher hid in Zhishou Temple, shivering. They had lived through many eternal nights, but they had never encountered anything as evil as this eternal night.

The contemporary master of Zhishou Temple can actually induce Haotian to activate Eternal Night in advance.

Is Haotian crazy?What is Haotian's calculation, why does this world not come to the real end?

The drunkard and the butcher have escaped many eternal nights, and are very familiar with them.

It is obvious that the goddess has not recovered, and this eternal night is destined to not be perfect, and the culprit who inspired this eternal night is the contemporary master of Zhishou Temple.

Chen stood in half darkness and half light, with no fear on his face.

He raised one hand, pointed to the void in front of him, and shouted softly: "Stop!"

The cold wind that destroyed the world suddenly stopped.

The clouds and mists in the sky have cleared again, but in the far north, there is still a steady stream of cold air seeping out, trying to invade the entire world.

"I'm still a little short of success."

Looking up into the distance, you can see that the trees in the distant village are vaguely visible, but they are made of snow and jade. The mountains and fields are covered with quilts. The whole world seems to be painted in monotonous white with a paintbrush, and everything in front of you has changed. Being pure and flawless is like stepping into an endless fairyland.

"Is this Yongye?"

It did not stop as the temple owner expected, because of the Heavenly Book, but the spread of Yongye was greatly restricted, and he had to wait for him to improve his realm again before he could have the opportunity to do the deeds of opening the sky again.

(End of this chapter)