"Run,"

Mo Yu smiled and looked at Sun Wukong, and directly created a new Zhongtian Hall, the building palace, and the most important throne of the Emperor of Heaven, without missing one. Then he walked to the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, patted the dazzling throne,

"Did you do this Emperor?"

"Okay," Wukong sat on the throne with a swagger and rolled over it, "The Emperor of Heaven takes turns to sit, it's my turn today."

"But you have to think about it. If you become the Emperor of Heaven, you will be in one body and in one's fortunes, and be the common rule of heaven and man. In the inner world, you must establish a new ethics in the two realms, and you must ensure that the gods and monks of the two realms have a place to live in peace. You can resist foreign enemies and resist the erosion of those who come from outside the realm. In addition, as the Emperor of Heaven, you must abide by the code of conduct in every move, do not speak randomly, do not act casually, do not..."

"Stop talking!" Sun Wukong covered his ears and turned over and jumped up, "This is too troublesome. I will stop doing this Emperor of Heaven. I'll go back to my Huaguo Mountain to be the mountain king!"

After saying that, he jumped up and ran away.

"Teacher, junior brother is really interesting."

Daji, who was beside him, chuckled softly.

"He is not a person who can be stable. If he really wants to be the Emperor of Heaven, he will be left behind in the Heavenly Court and run away in two days."

Mo Yu shook his head and smiled.

However, he did not deceive the monkey. In a sense, the Emperor of Heaven did "run away". This Emperor of Heaven should also be a clone of some existence. Although the clone died, his body should still be there.

But something strange is that Mo Yu asked about the whereabouts of the Heavenly Emperor of Destiny, but received no response.

Mo Yu, who is in the Dao Realm of Mind, is now almost the same as the sacred person in the human world. After killing the Emperor of Heaven, Mo Yu has received the blessing of the luck of the heavenly realms of heaven and man. At this level, even if the other party is the sacred peak of the human world, fate will respond.

There are only two reasons why there are no responses, the other party is a saint, or...

Mo Yu looked up at the sky.

The other party is not in this universe.

Fate can only peek at life in this universe, but not outside the universe.

No response may be a response in itself.

——

After the Heavenly Court was pacified, all warlords in the mortal world were quickly pacified, and the Li Tang Dynasty became the common ruler of the world.

In the eighth year of Wude, Li Shimin was appointed as the Minister of the Central Secretariat, equivalent to the prime minister.

In the ninth year of Wude, during the Xuanwu Gate Incident, Li Shimin killed the crown prince Li Jiancheng, Li Yuan abdicated, respected him as the Supreme Emperor, and started the rule of Zhenguan.

After Li Shimin ascended the throne ceremony, Mo Yu went to see him. This once young child, the emperor of the empire, hugged Mo Yu's storyteller, and cried bitterly.

"Sir, we have both military and political affairs in our hands, and our achievements are so great that we can't win the title. There is no title to be granted, and there is no reward. My father wants to make the eldest brother the crown prince. If I don't kill the eldest brother, the eldest brother will kill me."

Mo Yu did not speak, but let him cry.

After something happened, Mo Yu slowly stood up and turned into the appearance of Taiqing Daode Tianzun.

"I'll pick you up when you die."

——

In the first year of Zhenguan, Daji entered the dynasty and changed his secret organization to Taichang Temple. He directly accepted the orders of Emperor Li Tang. The emperor enthroned the gods of mountains and rivers, and the power of heaven and man was added to the emperor alone. Taiqing Moral Heavenly Lord was in the thirty-sixth level of heaven and did not care about the world.

A prosperous dynasty is rising slowly.

In the 23rd year of Zhenguan, Nestor Aroben presented the Holy Grail that had filled the blood of Christ. Li Shimin gave up the temptation of "Immortality" and ordered Duke Liu Xuanyi of Yu to build a Scenic Palace in the deep mountains near Chang'an to bloom the Holy Grail of the Nestorians, and to allow the Liu family to protect the Holy Grail for generations.

On the day the Jing Palace was built, Mo Yu appeared in Jing Palace. He calculated that the Holy Grail was left outside, which would cause countless battles in the next thousand years, causing countless people to die because of it. So he used the rules he understood from the [Screen] card to cover up the information of Liu Xuanyi and the Liujia Village, where he was stationed, and put Liujia Village into a semi-secret state.

Let the Holy Grail be buried here forever, waiting for the time when he should appear in the world.

In the same year, Li Shimin died and was posthumously named Emperor Wen, with the temple name Taizong.

On a tall building in Chang'an, Mo Yu calmly stared at Li Shimin's funeral procession.

"Master."

Li Shimin, or Guangqing, bowed gently to Mo Yu.

"How does it feel?"

Mo Yu asked softly.

"It's like a dream."

Guangqing turned into a young look, tying his hands on his side, quietly watching the long burial team.

Endless information flowed at the bottom of the world, slowly pouring into the young man's body, reconstructing his body until a certain moment, breaking through a certain boundary, and an endless mysterious aura emanated from Guangqing.

From ancient times to tens of thousands of years, the Qing Emperor finally took the last step and became the sacred man on earth.

Everything is so ordinary, everything is so natural.

"In the future, Li Tang will be left to you and I will not ask about it."

Mo Yu waved his hand gently and disappeared on the high building.

"Send me respectfully to the teacher."

Guangqing bowed to the direction where Mo Yu was originally standing, and his eyes were once again watching the funeral crowd.

——

After Guangqing entered the sacred world, Mo Yu returned to the Heavenly Palace and merged Taiyi's medieval heaven with the 36th level of the Heavenly Palace to create a new Daluo Heaven, ready to leave it to the new Heavenly Emperor.

Then he returned to the Tushita Palace, while comprehending the rules, he studied [alchemy].

Daji was by his side, staring at him curiously when he had nothing to do.

Seeing that she was so bored, Mo Yu threw her a few books on "Five Years of College Entrance Examination Three Years" and let her learn it by herself.

In a blink of an eye, a hundred years have passed in a flash.

On this day, Mo Yu, who was sitting in front of the Bagua Furnace, frowned, and he felt that the national fortune of Li Tang had entered a heyday.

"It's so great that it's so great."

Mo Yu sighed softly. He could not interfere with the progress of the dynasty, but most of his ritual progress had passed. Even after his prosperity and decline, the fate of the Li Tang Dynasty should be able to make up for the final ritual.

"Teacher, why did you lose your strength when you are over?"

Daji, who was lying next to him and studying Fermat's theorem, raised his head in confusion.

"It's okay," Mo Yu reached out and rubbed her little head, "Daji, you go to the mortal world to experience it. You can't stay by my side all the time, it will be of no benefit to your growth."

"Well," Daji mumbled, and a little fox's tail raised from behind and shook for a moment, "How long will it take?"

"Go, come back after ten years."

Mo Yu looked at her aggrieved look with some amusement and continued to rub her head.

"Oh well!"

Daji was still acceptable for ten years. She stood up slowly, and under Mo Yu's gaze, she slowly opened the space passage and walked in slowly.

Mo Yu continued to return to practice, but soon, a news alarmed him.

——

Lingtai Fangcunshan

After hundreds of years of change, towering trees have grown on the originally flat ground, turning into a forest, and there are deer passing through the forest.

Goku, dressed in simple costume, walked quietly among these jungle forests.

He still remembered that many years ago, it was still an open space. In the past, at the turn of Spring and Autumn, many people gathered on this open space, lined up the stairs one by one.

It was then that he could sneak out and play around, but the master never cared about it.

Now he is the Monkey King Sun Wukong, the former leader of the Anti-Sky Alliance, and a hero with countless numbers in the world, but he can no longer find the lost youth time.

I can never find the stubborn ones who will hit him when I am confused, and will guide him when I am confused.

He stepped on those steps again, as if he had returned to that day of heavy snow.

Now this ladder has no obstacles to him, and there is no heart-knocking level set by the master at the top, and the fog on the top of the mountain has long dissipated.

The huge rock engraved with "Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, Silent Moon Three Star Cave" has become dark and covered with moss.

The tops of weeds and trees shattered the stone slabs in front of the mountain gate and grew staggered in this ancient square in front of the gate.

The peach tree in front of the door was still there, but the bark had long been old.

He walked before the ancient mountain gate and looked at the rusty lock, he took a step forward and passed through the wall.

The bricks and tiles in the courtyard have long collapsed, and weeds and trees passing through the walls are everywhere.

"hiss--"

The Monkey King, who was neither afraid of the heaven nor the earth, arched his body slightly, and the cold wind blew through his sharp teeth and made a mournful cry.

Mountains, rivers, seas, and mountains, things change.

However, at this moment, an old voice slowly rang out.

"There are great magical methods in the thirty-three heavens."

After the sound dissipated, there was no sound again, as if it would never appear again.
To be continued...