Five Thousand Years Chapter The Road to Revival Chapter 38 The Cowboy Who Stole the Sky
The answer is yes. [Full text reading]
If he really made these thousand eight hundred rifles to equip the demon clan army, then, in less than a day, he would be beaten to death by the twelve gods.
Of course, this thing can't be used by ordinary monsters.
Although the bullet is small, although the quality is ordinary, but to achieve that speed and impact, as well as that speed, the recoil produced is amazing, and it only takes one shot below the sky to tear off the arm by the powerful recoil of this gun.
And below the heavenly position, below the heavenly position, holding this thing, only has the ability to put a shot.
Unless you master the Chaos Yuan Force and reach the Heavy Heaven level, you can effectively resolve the influence of recoil, just like Mo Xuan is now.
The two shots were fruitless, and Mo Xuan did not put the third shot.
The goal has been achieved, he doesn't want to tear his face with Rulai, this is just a hello.
It's just that Rulai didn't speak so well, and he killed the gatekeeper of Lingshan on the spot, which was not a friendly gesture, so he made a move.
Just like when he put the monkey at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain, his hand turned down.
His hand was in Lingshan, but with the movement of his hand, the sky above Mo Xuan's head also changed greatly.
The faint change of wind and clouds, Mo Xuan's speed suddenly accelerated, but he couldn't escape the space shrouded by the dark clouds overhead.
space, locked.
Subsequently, the incomparably surging pressure came down from top to bottom.
It was a pressure that made people feel hopeless.
What is despair, there is no hope is called despair.
This pure and incomparable power pressed down from the top of his head would make a strong man of the Eleventh Heavens feel desperate.
Mo Xuan hadn't reached the Eleventh Heaven, so he should be even more desperate.
This is not the case.
If he is powerful, invincible, and troublesome, but he Mo Xuan is not a delicious fruit, and the most important thing is that although the pressure is strong, the speed is not extremely fast, which gives Mo Xuan a chance.
Wrist raised, gun mounted, no aiming.
The rifle in his hand fired a thousand times at the same place in a tenth of a second, and then he heard the sound of space shattering.
Mo Xuan's body flashed into the sound like a fish, and at the same time, the huge force fell violently, and the place where Mo Xuan was standing just now was smashed into a void by this power.
.................................... For space, Mo Xuan has his own understanding, and he can also pass through space, which is like he has mastered the keys to the doors of space, but when the space is blocked by others, then the key to the door of space is in the hands of others, and there are two ways to escape, one is to copy a key, and the other is to forcibly break through this door.
The first method Mo Xuan likes, it just takes time, while the second method seems a bit violent and requires strength.
Mo Xuan's strength, with the words of the ontology, can barely break the ban of Rulai, but this incarnation can't, what is the difference between the strength of a heavy heaven and an ant?
But I can't stop him from having a gun.
As a result of his inspiration, he inadvertently obtained a powerful weapon.
The facts just now have proved that the impact caused by the bullets of this gun is enough to kill the powerhouses of the Eleventh Heavens.
But it doesn't mean that it has the power of the eleven heavens.
All this is thanks to two points, speed, power and focus area.
The focus point is small, the speed is fast, the power is large, and many strikes are space, and there are times when they are violent.
Once again, Mo Xuan successfully applied the basic principles of mechanics and slipped away.
...... Rulai shook his head helplessly, and moved his gaze to Randen and Maitreya.
The Buddha sighed lightly, turned his head, and looked at the people in Lingshan, "The gold-topped immortal has been stained with cause and effect, so that he is riddled with injustice, today there is this retribution, the former is the cause, and now the effect, this is the number of days, the number of days cannot be violated, Amitabha Buddha ββ!"
After saying that, he put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name in his mouth.
"Amitabha Buddha ββ!" all the monks chanted the Buddha's name with him, and no one asked questions.
It's just that Guanyin and Manjushri, several bodhisattvas with advanced cultivation, saw everything just now and frowned tightly.
........................ "What does this Mo Xuan want to do? He provoked Yuan Shi Tianzun just now, and now he is provoking us again, does he really think that he can do whatever he wants if he has a backer behind him?"
After the [***] was finished and all the monks dispersed, the Guanyin Bodhisattva who was left behind finally couldn't help but raise his own questions.
Rulai shook his head, "My eyes can see everything in the Three Realms clearly, but I can't see through people's hearts, but I think this time, it should be related to his desire to lift the ban on my Spirit Mountain Protectors!"
Lingshan Protector, is those big demons who were banned back then, the most powerful thug in Lingshan, at the same time as being promoted to the sub-god general, Mo Xuan made this request to Rulai, but was rejected by Rulai, and now he suddenly attacked Rulai, thinking about it, it was also for this reason.
This is naturally the unanimous conclusion reached by the powerhouses of these Spirit Mountains now, but is this really the case?
If it is so easy for others to guess what is in their hearts, it is not Mo Xuan.
Now Mo Xuan's brain is already a little hot.
With a rifle gun in his hand, he scurried around, and the people who learned the scriptures didn't wait, but Mo Xuan's mind always felt that there was something shortcoming.
Before, it was enough, Mo Xuan cut off the relationship with the previous world, and there was nothing but memory, but now, because of a momentary interest, he came up with such a strange thing, and this strange thing reminded him of the frivolous years of the year, so he now came to the Imperial Horse Prison.
There are thousands of heavenly horses, horses and horses, four great horses, eight horses and nine escapes, thousands of miles of peerless, one by one the neighing wind and electricity spirit, treading fog and climbing clouds with long strength.
Mo Xuan stood outside the horse prison and looked at it for a long time, not because he didn't see it, but because there were too many, he was dazzled by it.
Just as I was looking at the joy, a person came from the compartment over there, and I saw that this person was eight feet tall, and his waist was eight feet, and his face was full of thick beards, black and bright as ink.
"Who are you to dare to be good at the Imperial Horse Supervisor!"
"Who are you?" Seeing that he was interrupted by someone on his head, this was a disappointing thing, so Mo Xuan's tone was a little unkind.
"I'm the Imperial Horse Supervisor Bi Ma Wen, who are you?!"
"Bi Ma Wen?!" Mo Xuan almost didn't laugh, how many years, this is synonymous with monkeys, I didn't expect that I met another one here, looking at his proud appearance, could it be another monster who was deceived like the monkey back then.
But it doesn't look like it, this guy is not a monster, but a cultivator, and his strength is just the appearance of just entering the ranks, and he can be regarded as capable of mixing such a small official in this heavenly court.
"I'm here to find a horse, since you are Bi Ma Wen, I want to come and study horses, come, help me pick a good heavenly horse, the master has a reward!"
That Bi Ma Wen listened to Mo Xuan's words, his face changed slightly, he didn't know much about this heavenly thing not long after he did it, seeing Mo Xuan's tone was very big, he couldn't figure out his roots for a while, so he immediately arched his hand, "Dare to ask the name of the Immortal Venerable!"
"My name is Yinhe!" Mo Xuan smiled, "It's the same name as the big river over there, Yinhe!"
"Galaxy!" this Bi Ma Wen showed a puzzled look on his face, he had never heard of such a number one immortal here.
"Isn't this immortal the river god of the galaxy?"
"I'm still the god of the sea!" Mo Xuan said, "Don't talk nonsense here, help me see which horse is the best, help me pick one!"
That Bi Ma Wen was still about to speak, but he felt a cold breath penetrating through the bone marrow, and at some point, Mo Xuan had already grabbed his neck, "Hurry up, after picking out one, your benefits are indispensable!"
This Bi Ma Wen was taken by Mo Xuan like this, where did he still have the heart to ask who this Mo Xuan was, only to feel that the whole body had been frozen, and only the hand and mouth were left to move.
"That's, that one, purple!"
"Oh, purple!" Mo Xuan's gaze looked along his hand, the horse was full of fat, covered with thick purple hair, flashing with luminous light, and snorting, a pair of big black and shiny eyes, flickering, very good-looking.
"Is this horse really the best one?" asked Mo Xuan.
"Yes...... Yes, this horse is called Purple Scale, and it was specially bred for Lord Jade Emperor!"
"For the Jade Emperor!" Mo Xuan smiled, "That's not bad, just this one!" As he spoke, as soon as he raised his hand, he volleyed the horse to his side, then turned over on the horse, and smiled at Bi Ma Wen, who was still stiff there, and waved his hand, the chill on Bi Ma Wen's body was gone, and it was replaced by a warm fairy qi swimming all over his body.
"Thank you, Lord Bima Wen, goodbye!" said that, as his legs tightened, the purple-scaled horse was in pain, neighed, and began to let the horse run wildly.
It feels good to be galloping, although it is not as good as his slippery flow method, but it is always a good thing to have to work your own.
His next target is a tailor's shop.
Although I only stayed in the sky for a short time, but in the lower realm, I thought about it for half a month, and after such a long time, I thought about it, and the few clothes I asked for had been ready.
After all, the materials and styles are provided by themselves.
What kind of clothes?
Jeans, jackets, riding boots, and a hat, a horsewhip, this world is meant to be.
........................ Riding on an ocean horse, no, on a purple-scaled horse, wearing a leather jacket, jeans on his legs, an earthy yellow hat on his head, and a horsewhip in his hand, he looked very [***] and didn't care about the strange eyes of others.
In fact, his trendy outfit attracted everyone's attention.
"What is he doing, what kind of mess is he wearing!" In the Guanghan Palace, Yun Xiaozi frowned, looking at Mo Xuan's condition reflected on the crystal table in front of him, very puzzled.
Mo Xuan fired two shots at Lingshan, the first shot was nothing, killing a golden-topped immortal, but the second and third shots made Rulai use the power that only the Mixed Yuan Saint could use, alarming Yunxiao, and even all the people in this world whose strength reached the power of the Twelve Heavens.
Almost immediately, all the god generals, as well as most of the sub-god generals, knew that Mo Xuan had refined an extremely powerful attack magic weapon.
It is enough to pose a threat to the lives of all the strong people whose strength is below the Twelve Heavens, and this is still a long-range attack martial arts.
Naturally, everyone's interest and even vigilance were aroused, and in the end, the whereabouts of the galaxy were undoubtedly exposed to everyone.
Therefore, whether it is to look for horses in the imperial horse prison or to get clothes from the tailor shop, they are undoubtedly displayed in front of everyone.
It's just that what is he doing this for, and is there any point?
Others don't know, but sometimes, things that don't know are often complicated, which is human nature.
didn't know that this matter itself was Mo Xuan's temporary interest and wanted to go crazy.
Mo Xuan naturally knew that someone was paying attention to him, but he didn't care.
The gods will not put down their bodies to make a move, and under the gods, the rifle gun in his hand is not vegetarian.
Moreover, throwing out the identity of the galaxy is itself to do whatever it wants and act conveniently, and at the same time, it is also necessary to let everyone know that his own incarnation is not easy to mess with.
Therefore, he rode on the purple scale without any scruples, with a horsewhip in his hand, a rifle hanging from his waist, looking like a cowboy in an American western.
He went all the way to the south, but it took a few days to get from Xiniu Hezhou to Zhanzhou in the south, although there is a vast ocean between the two continents, but it can't stand this Mo Xuan riding a heavenly horse, and it is also a heavenly horse specially raised for the Jade Emperor to ride, and it is easy to ride the clouds.
After a few days of excitement, he finally figured it was time to get down to business.
The dragon horse flew in the clouds for about two or three hours, and then arrived at the big port on the coast of the South China Sea in the southern Zhanzhou, called Chaozhou.
It was late, came to a place about fifty or sixty miles away from the city, Mo Xuan did not enter the city, just rushed to the mountain, after his calculation, it seemed that the golden cicada reincarnated in this mountain, riding on a horse slowly for a while, then saw an elegant small nunnery, walked to the front of the nunnery, looked up, only to see a plaque on the door, written on the three words "Jingyin Nunnery", sparse and falling, there is a great ancient meaning.
He did not get off the horse, directly rode into the horse, only to see that in this nunnery, there is no solemn appearance of Buddhism, to the Buddha hall, see that there is an ancient Buddha on it. There is only a glass hanging in front of the Buddha, and there is a flame in the glass. An incense burner on the case, and the incense burner is full of sandalwood smoke. The rest of the bell and chime scriptures and the like are completely missing. There is a meditation bed on the east side, and a futon on the west side, on which a half-old monk sits.
This monk is shaped like a tree, and the wood contains a lively face, and the heart is like a cold ash, and the cold ash is warm and melting. Wearing a torn robe with a collar, Ye Ye pearlescent, wearing a broken monk's hat, the moon is bright. I don't hear the Buddha, but the voice of the Buddha is in the ear, and I don't see Zen, but the Zen machine is vigorous. There are many monks, but the real surname is not old; although the fate of the world is there, but all feelings are lonely. Wisdom destroys wisdom, and the view of the inner meaning is to know the master of ten thousand virtues; the head is pointed and bald, and he looks at the appearance but sees a monk.
When the monk saw Mo Xuan entering, he hurriedly got up and welcomed him into the Buddhist hall, and was not surprised by Mo Xuan's advanced dress, and asked: "Where did the benefactor come from? β
Mo Xuan said: "Passing by, I missed the accommodation, so I want to spend the night in Gui'an, I don't know if it's convenient?"
"The donor's words are serious, Xiao'an is vulgar, if the donor doesn't give up, it doesn't hurt to stay here!"
"This monk is much more pleasing to the eye than that Tang monk!" Mo Xuan said in his heart, "However, turning into a monk in every life is not too boring!"
Looking at the waiter who was leading the horse for him, Mo Xuan smiled, "Okay, you're not bad, tell your master, just say that I accept his love, and in the future, I will keep him safe all the way!"
The waiter was so frightened that he trembled, and he ran to the front nunnery without mentioning it.
.................. That Mo Xuan was riding on a horse, soaring in the clouds, and was running happily, but out of nowhere, a yin wind blew straight to his face, and he was excited by this strange yin wind, he shivered suddenly, and then his mind cleared.
"What's wrong with me?!" he muttered to himself, "Why should I go to find the reincarnation of the golden cicada, why should I say that to that waiter, I ...... , what is this?!"
His complexion changed drastically, because he felt that a stream of energy similar to the spiritual power of a human being, had already existed in his primordial spirit at some point.
He didn't know when or how this power came about.
But one thing is certain, and that is that it is this energy that has been affecting his brain and thinking, and it is this energy that has made his recent behavior seem a little strange.
Zhen Yuanzi had already reminded him that it was a very dangerous thing to maintain the Galaxy incarnation walking between heaven and earth, and he himself had made up his mind to let this Galaxy incarnation play a role similar to a shadow, and only when it was inconvenient to do that Mo Xuan's identity and couldn't hand over it to others, he would get this incarnation out, but now it's good, riding purple scales and swaggering through the city, as if he was afraid that the world would not know that he had such an incarnation, and shot inexplicably, killing the gatekeeper of Lingshan and giving Rulai two shots, this is not what the fuck is looking for deathοΌ
If you are angry, the body will be forgotten, and your own incarnation will be more than lucky.
There is no doubt that he was calculated.
Mo Xuan's mood became gloomy, there are not many people in this world who can calculate themselves unconsciously, and they have to calculate so wisely, and make decisions directly in their own primordial spirits, which is simply unheard of.
"Mom, shouldn't the Origin Heavenly Venerable write the name of the galaxy on the god list?!" A strange thought appeared in Mo Xuan's mind, and with the appearance of this idea, something strange happened.
The alien spiritual energy that was entrenched in Mo Xuanyuan's god suddenly began to beat.
"Interesting!" Mo Xuan said secretly in his heart, "It seems to be true, although my incarnation is a public secret, it is also a secret, even if I know the truth, others can't find evidence and can't do anything about me, but in the same way, it also gives some people a chance to take advantage of, I Mo Xuan is a sub-god general, but the galaxy has nothing to do with me, that is to say, the galaxy is not a sub-god general, since it is not in the sequence of the god general and the sub-god general, then, the identity of the galaxy can be on the god list, damn, it actually gave them such a loophole?"
You must know that the god list is the fragment of the jade disc of creation, and the underworld dominates the evolution of things in this world, once the name is on the god list, it means that it is related to the matter of the gods, then, the providence in the underworld will intentionally or unintentionally exert influence on the body of the person on the list, this influence is the strange force that Mo Xuan just felt, attached to his own primordial god, so seemingly spiritual energy.
The primordial spirit began to contract slowly, and when his primordial spirit moved, this formless and substantial energy also moved with the action, as if it was attached to his primordial spirit like kraft candy.
However, Mo Xuan found a gap in this spiritual energy that could barely be shaken off.
"Hehe, success is also incarnated, defeat is also incarnated!" Mo Xuan said with a secret smile in his heart, generally speaking, people who are on the god list, the influence of the providence in the underworld on them is directly acting on the primordial gods, but now it is an exception for Mo Xuan.
The Milky Way is just an incarnation of him, his primordial god is still Mo Xuan's, and Mo Xuan is a sub-god general, and the sub-god will not be on the list, this is one of the rules set by the creation jade disc in Hongjun's hand, although the god list is strong, but it cannot change the creation jade disc, therefore, this kind of influence in the underworld naturally cannot directly act on Mo Xuan's primordial god, and can only be attached to the body of the galaxy.
That is to say, when Mo Xuan's incarnation appeared, the omnipresent underworld providence was attached to the body of the galaxy, and then through the body of the galaxy, it had an impact on Mo Xuan's primordial spirit, and even stuck to Mo Xuan's primordial spirit, but when Mo Xuan recovered to the body, this underworld providence naturally had to follow the law of a higher level of creation and transformation of the jade disk, so it was naturally separated from Mo Xuan's primordial spirit.
Therefore, when the previous incarnation of the galaxy appeared, he unconsciously fell into the way, and under the influence of the god list, he has been appearing as an incarnation, and even created a suit for himself, and never thought of returning to the body, but now, in this sky, he was suddenly blown by this oncoming yin wind, and he woke up, although the providence attached to his own primordial god was still affecting him, but after realizing that something was wrong, Mo Xuan did not give it too many opportunities to affect himself.
The body shrank suddenly, and regardless of the purple scales of his mount, his whole body turned into a silver streamer, and flew away at a rapid pace thirty-three days away.
The speed was staggering, even those few divine generals who were observing Mo Xuan did not expect Mo Xuan to suddenly speed up, only to feel that Mo Xuan's figure disappeared from their line of sight, and then, they could no longer sense it.
In the Miluo Palace, the three gods are discussing whose name should be filled in this god list.
It is clear that Tongtian is deliberately embarrassed by Yuan Shi this time, when he is in a stalemate.
In that box, the Fengshen List, whose name had already been written, suddenly flew up, startling the three of them and the Eastern Pole Qinghua Emperor who were present.
I saw that a very strange purple light began to flash on the flying god list, and the word "galaxy" on it also began to flicker, disappearing and disappearing, and finally, it gradually disappeared, leaving only a faint trace!
"Stealing the sky?!" the three gods said these two words almost at the same time, and their faces all showed solemn expressions.
At the same time, in the human world, in the middle of a large river, the huge turtle was comfortably basking in the sun, and at the same time, slowly retracted his feet, under his feet, a square jade dish was flashing with a strange light, although it was placed in the black and smelly mud, but it was also spotless, and the faint halo blocked all the foreign objects out of the jade saucer, and the only stain was that I don't know how, there was a trace of water stains in the center of the jade saucer.
Stretched out his foot and gently wiped off the water stains, the old turtle closed his eyes with satisfaction, "Well, yes, the person the little girl found this time is really good!"
................................................ I watched three Westerns in a row last night, and my mind was full of cowboys!
Woooooooooooo
(To be continued)