Chapter 900 Who can take away the third prince’s fire wheel
“I have already made it clear to Yuanjun before about spying on the future. The future cannot be remembered, and it is easy to forget after spying!”
Under the Dharma altar outside Taiyi Palace, Yao Yuanguang finally calmed down and asked for clarification.
At the moment, he could no longer remember the scenes he had seen, so he could only have the observers supplement them and then explain the hexagrams.
“You said two things when you came back. One was that the third prince was in danger of death, and the other was that I saw that one of the third prince’s fire wheels was missing!”
Jinxia Yuanjun calmed down and responded at the same time.
If this was a trick used by Yao Yuanguang to scare people, Jinxia Yuanjun would rather it was a trick than something that might actually happen in the future.
He doesn't need some fortune-telling to escape from death, he just wants Nezha to be safe.
Every follow-up depends on how Yao Yuanguang responds.
Whenever Jin Xia Yuanjun discovers that the other party is using words to deceive others, he will not give Yao Yuanguang a chance to speak later.
"Who is the monk in this world who can kill the third prince?"
After thinking about it for a while, Yao Yuanguang asked cautiously.
“You mean that there was civil strife in our Immortal Court, and Laojun, Lingbao Tianzun, and Yuanshi Tianzun took action to kill Nezha?”
Only the superior ones in the Immortal Court can kill Nezha. Sanqing, while it is possible for other immortals to defeat Nezha, but it is difficult for them to have the ability to kill Nezha.
This is Nezha’s combat power.
In addition to the Sanqing, then there is the Nezha class.
Nezha is not the strongest among his peers, but it is not that easy for others to kill him.
“What about other holy places or countries?” Yao Yuanguang asked.
“What do you mean?”
Of course there are many top practitioners in the world, and Xianting is not the only one.
This reminded Jinxia Yuanjun of some top masters.
For example, the emperor and the empress, the two Western religious leaders, the Taoist monarch, Kong Xuan who restrained Nezha, Yang Jian who never gave up because of his Eight-nine Mysterious Skills, and Lingbao Tianzun's disciple Wudang Holy Mother...
Every existence came into his mind, and Jinxia Yuanjun was also thinking about the possible targets.
"Who can take away the third prince's fire wheel?" Yao Yuanguang asked.
"Laojun has a treasure to brush off Nezha's magic weapons. The second leader of the Western Sect has a seven-treasure tree to brush away Nezha's magic weapons. There is also the Peacock King Ming's five-color divine light and magical power to drop Nezha's magic weapons. Magical weapon, if Nezha falls to the ground, then Mother Wudang has the ability to take the thing from Nezha’s feet, and with the emperor’s powerful power, she may be able to directly make Nezha hand over the Hot Wheels!”
Jinxia Yuanjun thought about the great monks in his memory, and then listed these people one by one.
“Is that all there is?” Yao Yuanguang asked.
“I only know these monks,” Jinxia Yuanjun said helplessly: “I haven’t left the secret realm of Dongtianmen for a long time. It’s hard to know the changes in the world, and I don’t know what top masters will be born!”
“I want to ask one more question, I want "Knowing when the Third Prince had something unusual," Yao Yuanguang said: "How long will it take before my Ten Thousand Years Tortoise Artifact will suffer disaster?"
"Senior brother is in these nine turtle shells!" I sat there for nearly two hours, and then..."
"There is no need to calculate. I have seen you all step into a galaxy together. From the time I noticed it to the time I was reprimanded by the saint, it should have been a moment and a half!"
Jinxia Yuanjun has not calculated yet. Zha then responded.
There are twelve hours in a day, and these twelve hours are divided into one hundred quarters, and after the quarters there are related units 'less, half, too, strong, weak'.
The less is one-quarter, the half is one-half, the greater is three-quarters, the stronger is plus one-twelfth, and the weak is minus one-twelfth. Less than half is one-third, and too much is two-thirds, which is enough to accurately describe the moment.
If Zhang Xuezhou's real-world timing system is used, a quarter is close to fifteen minutes, and a half is six minutes, totaling about twenty-one minutes.
"Have you ever seen related scenes?"
"I am the subject of the spell. It is impossible to see the scenes you see, but I have seen the shaking of the stars and heard the saint's reprimands... ...The saint reprimanded..."
Compared to Yao Yuanguang, Nezha undoubtedly has more memory residue.
But as he spoke and recalled, Nezha felt that the contents of his memory were disappearing out of thin air.
Everything he perceived when he was under the spell was like a dream. He remembered it very clearly in the dream, but quickly forgot it after waking up from the dream. When time passed, everything became blurry.
"It seems that the detached saint must have mastered the ability of time and space." Yao Yuanguang said: "We have violated his taboo!" "The detached saint?"
Jinxia Yuanjun I know that there is a saint in the fairy court, and he is a truly invincible saint, but in the end it is difficult to tell whether the rumor is true or false.
If saints are invincible, what should they do?
If the saint is invincible, why is the fairy court not the master of heaven and earth?
If the saints were invincible, why should they conquer the Human Emperor's dynasty? Wouldn't it be extremely simple for the saints to wave their hands and destroy them.
If the saint exists, why does the saint not appear?
In the fairy court, there are constant voices refuting the existence of the saint, and people are doubting whether the saint really exists.
If Nezha had not spoken, Jinxia Yuanjun would have wanted to crush Yao Yuanguang to death.
He said that the existence involved might be judged from the inextricable relationships, and asked Nezha to avoid these people as much as possible, but Yao Yuanguang mentioned an uncertain person.
When things involve saints, there will be no rules and no way to judge.
If the saint disliked Nezha and slapped him to death, there would be no reason for this.
"You want to say that if Nezha is punished by a saint in the future, this will be your fault?"
Jinxia Yuanjun thought for a few seconds, and then his head came to his senses.
If there is a disaster in Nezha, it was also caused by Yao Yuanguang's test of physiognomy.
"But I just wanted to perform physiognomy on you at first," Yao Yuanguang said bravely.
He cannot accept Jinxia Yuanjun's accusation. Once this accusation is implemented, he will become the sinner who killed Nezha.
"So it's me... I... I personally killed senior brother?"
Jin Xia Yuanjun changed his mind and couldn't help but feel sad for a moment.
Even though Yao Yuanguang was shirking responsibility and even resorting to psychological tricks, Yao Yuanguang was indeed right in what he said.
If Jinxia Yuanjun hadn't calculated that Yao Yuanguang's level of physiognomy could only be tested by one person, he would not have given this opportunity to Nezha.
If Nezha was killed by a saint, it was indeed him.
However, Yao Yuanguang's responsibility can be shied away, and it is difficult to eliminate the crime that will lead to Nezha's future death.
Jin Xia Yuanjun's fingers relaxed, and Rong Tianding, who had been affected by the imperial law technique 'Ding' before, suddenly relaxed and then regained his freedom of movement.
“Alas!”
Jinxia Yuanjun sighed.
"Yuanjun, are you going to kill this old thief? I know, go to hell!"
Rong Tianding was waiting for this moment, and then he thought about Nezha's previous exchange. The spell given to him.
“Stop it, all I gave him was a burnt clay ball!”
Jinxia Yuanjun’s acquiescing attitude was matched by Rong Tianding’s thought after he shouted loudly. Curse, and then Yao Yuanguang's face turned pale and colorless, everyone's expressions were different.
But the foot-high flame did not burn.
This made Nezha explain lazily.
"I don't want the Fire Spirit Pearl to contaminate the filth in his belly, even if it can burn him to ashes," Nezha added.
“Huhuhu~”
After hearing Nezha’s explanation, Yao Yuanguang couldn’t help but gasp for breath after being frightened to the point where his physical strength was drained.
"Don't rush to kill me. I'm not harming anyone. I vaguely remember seeing the fragments of the Eastern monk in the long river of time. He probably didn't die at the moment. The third prince had a murder more than twenty years later. You were then Maybe you need me!”
After quickly spitting out his reasons for saving his life, Yao Yuanguang felt that his murderous intention had slowed down a bit.
(End of this chapter)