Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

This is the final link of the entire plan.

The Book of Demons is just a disguise, its true identity is a well-known divine object - the List of Gods!

When Li Daoxuan entered Heaven for the first time, he had doubts.

After the Battle of the Conferred Gods, many immortals in the heaven were actually controlled by the Conferred Gods List, and the true spirits of the gods were attached to them, and they could continue to be resurrected even if they died in battle.

When the gods and Buddhas were devoured, why did the list of gods not work?
After awakening the memory of Master Tongtian, Li Daoxuan suddenly realized.

It’s not that the List of Gods didn’t work, but it was renamed, called the Heavenly Book of Demons, and became his golden finger.

The original imprints of the immortals and gods are preserved in the list, so Li Daoxuan can obtain their magical powers and magic weapons through this book.

Of course, the intention of all the saints in handing this list to Li Daoxuan was not just to train him, but for this moment.

Li Daoxuan unfolded the list of gods and looked at the familiar names on it, with a hint of emotion in his eyes.

He opened his mouth and read: "Dongyue Taishan Tianqi Rensheng Great Emperor, why don't you return to your throne quickly!"

A sound of ox eyes sounded, and Huang Feihu came riding a five-color sacred bull. He had a five-willow long beard, fluttering behind his head, red and phoenix eyes, and silkworm eyebrows. He was wearing gold armor and carrying a gold chisel and a reed pestle.

He cupped his fists and saluted Li Daoxuan.

"Thank you saint!"

He glanced at the human world, then smiled slightly, rode a bull to the sky, turned into light and shadow and disappeared. In an instant, there was a bright star in the dark eternal night, dispelling a little darkness.

On the list of gods, Huang Feihu's name gradually disappeared, and Li Daoxuan sighed inwardly when he saw this.

This means that the other party voluntarily gave up the last true spirit of origin and completely dissipated between heaven and earth. Not even a saint can resurrect it.

In contrast, the power of the Empress in Tsing Yi increased.

They chose to return their power to the new Tiandao and help him defeat Hongjun.

At that time, Hongjun dreamed of swallowing all the gods and Buddhas, so that all the great power could be attributed to himself. To this end, he did not hesitate to make the heaven and the spiritual mountain into his own stomach. However, after swallowing, he found that the power he gained was far less than he imagined.

Because those gods and Buddhas have already transferred most of their power to the list of gods.

Just wait for today, open the list and return to your position, ascend to the sky and kill the Tao.

"Nine heavens respond to the thunderous sound of the Universal Transformation Heavenly Lord, return to your position quickly!"

There was a roar of thunder, and the Three-Eyed Thunder Lord came to the world, holding a purple electric whip, with long hair fluttering, and stern eyes, hating evil as much as hatred.

After saluting, he flicked the purple electric whip, showing no anger and authority, and his voice was like a loud bell.

"Slay demons and demons, dare to ask for thunder punishment for the common people!"

His burly body turned into thunder and flew towards the eternal night, and finally turned into a dazzling star like thunder, shining brightly.

Another name is missing from the list of gods.

"The Great God of Santan Haihui, return to your throne!"

Nezha was wearing a Hundian silk, stepping on a hot wheel, holding a fire-tip spear, and flew towards Yongye without looking back.

"Monster, take a shot from me!"

The fourth level of merit, the nine-year-old star official, the five-direction righteous god...

When all the immortals returned to their positions, figures appeared one after another, with tall crowns and majestic faces. They bowed to Li Daoxuan and then resolutely turned into stars in the eternal night.

This is the last thing they, as the righteous gods of China, can do for the common people.

Receive the incense of the people and follow the righteous path of heaven and earth!
In a daze, Li Daoxuan once again remembered what Saint Taiqing once said.

Those gods and Buddhas... perished voluntarily.

He didn't understand it before, but now, he finally understands.

One by one, names disappeared from the list of gods, replaced by more and more stars in the eternal night. They guarded around the bright moon, and together they dispelled the darkness.

Li Daoxuan's voice suddenly paused, and he was silent for a moment before he slowly read out the name.

"Zhongtian Ziwei, the Arctic Emperor...returns to his throne!"

Li Shimin's figure appeared in front of him, wearing a dragon robe and an imperial crown on his head. He was as heroic and handsome as when he first saw him.

They looked at each other and smiled.

"The emperor guards the gate of the country, and the king dies in the country. Taichong, I will always remember the poem you wrote for me back then."

After a pause, he laughed loudly, with the same heroic spirit as before, and said: "Let you and I create another prosperous age!"

His figure broke through the sky and turned into an extremely bright star, illuminating the darkness.

Li Daoxuan didn't say anything, but deliberately took off the wine gourd from his waist and sprinkled the wine on it.

Brother Li, go on your way.

……

The human world, Chang'an City.

As the eternal night falls, the world falls into darkness, but unlike the eternal night in the Southern Dynasties, this time many disasters broke out in the world.

Landslides and ground cracks, cold currents and volcanoes.

The endless darkness gradually enveloped everyone, and countless people began to despair and felt the aura of the end of the world.

The world will soon return to chaos, and everything will wither.

But at this moment, a bright moon suddenly rose, shining its clear light on the world. In an instant, warmth emerged, dispelling the cold.

Soon after, the stars lit up one by one, gradually lighting up the night sky, and the stars gathered together. The earth no longer trembled, the mountains and rivers no longer collapsed, and the earth, water, wind, and fire became stable.

People looked up one after another and saw the bright moon hanging high and the stars shining brightly. The dreamy starry sky was like a beautiful picture, which made people's hearts throb.

They cheered and cried with joy.

No one knows what those stars that light up the night sky mean.

The next day, the sun rose and the morning light was bright.

People sang and danced in the sunshine, children ran among the golden wheat bushes, and women of the Tang Dynasty walked out of their homes to play Cuju and polo with the men.

This great sacrifice is destined not to be recorded in the annals of history, and the overall situation that has been planned for 3 years will also go with the wind. When the rapids calm down, all things grow, and everything continues to move forward.

the river is long and tempestuous, it was like a hero.

But there are a few people who can't let go of the missing name in the history books and the missing figure in their memories.

Langzhong.

A little green tea was enjoying the hard-won sunshine, showing a sweet smile, rolling on the ground happily, and competing with the yellow dog next door to see who could bark louder.

Master is finally back!

She waited and waited. After waiting for so many years, she finally saw her master again.

But for some reason, she always felt that her master was in a bad mood. He was always losing his temper recently and kept reading a book.

indoor.

Taizhen looked at the "Xuanzhen Collection" in her hand. There were many words missing from it. In the story, she seemed to be talking to a blank person?
Her intuition told her that that person was very important, but no matter what, she couldn't figure it out.

Her hair was a mess and there were waste papers everywhere on the floor.

Who is it, that person I forgot, who is it?
……

Yanfu Mountain.

Sun Simiao, the king of medicine, was invited by Chen Ziyu to perform acupuncture and treat a beautiful little girl.

Sun Simiao has become a god by following the path of incense, and his medical skills are unparalleled, but now his eyes are solemn, and he finally shakes his head at Chen Ziyu.

After the two of them went out, Sun Simiao sighed: "Your Majesty, I don't know how to save my life. I'm afraid I don't have a few years left."

"This is definitely not a disease, but a curse. Even after death, the soul will be scattered and unable to practice the path of ghosts and immortals."

Chen Ziyu was in a daze as if she had been struck by lightning.

"King of Medicine, is there really no other way? I can find any treasure of heaven, material or earth as long as you tell me!"

Sun Simiao shook his head and sighed: "You might as well...ask her what her wish is, and try to satisfy it as much as possible."

Chen Ziyu gathered her emotions and returned to the room to pick up the quiet and frail little girl. She had a delicate and lovely appearance like a flower, but she was pale and skinny. She took a few breaths every time she took a step.

It was hard to imagine that she would be the daughter of the Netherworld Emperor.

"Mom, am I going to die?"

The little girl raised her head, so well-behaved that it was heartbreaking. She wiped away the tears on her mother's face, hesitated, and asked cautiously: "Mom, can I...see daddy?"

Chen Ziyu opened her red lips, but didn't say a word for a long time.

Your father, my husband...

Who is he?
Where did you go again?
……

Longhu Mountain, the ceremony of the Celestial Master.

The aging Zhang Qianyang passed on the Yang Ping Zhidu Gong Seal, which symbolizes the position of Heavenly Master, to his son Zhang Wei Yang. He was almost unable to move because of his old age and needed help to walk.

However, at the banquet in the evening, he stubbornly asked for an extra set of bowls and chopsticks on the dining table.

Someone asked him if someone important was coming?

He nodded without hesitation.

But when others asked him who was coming, he was speechless for a long time.

……

Time passed quietly.

The historians have filled in the gaps in history, and some logical illogicalities have been covered up by the Spring and Autumn Period. Everything seems to be in the past.

The Tang Dynasty was prosperous.

In the small courtyard of Xuandu, a figure is about to die.

She was an old woman with white hair, her face was wrinkled and full of traces of time, and there was a glimmer of light in her cloudy eyes.

The magic whip placed aside symbolizes the identity of the old woman. She is clearly the King Chen of the Tang Dynasty and the world-famous Princess Changle.

She kept thinking about something, not stopping for a moment.

One hexagram after another.

She was counting the person who had been ignored by history, and there seemed to be a voice in her heart telling her that that was a person she should never forget.

Therefore, she has been telling fortunes over the years. However, this matter involves the law of heaven. Every time she calculates fortunes, she has to pay the price of losing her life span, so that now her face is pale and her hair is white, and her temples are like frost.

The 460th Nine Hexagrams!
She was about to throw the tortoise shell, but a mysterious death aura descended on her head, and her trembling hands slowly froze.

Her pupils became darker and darker, and there was a sense of unwillingness in her heart.

Could it be that she really couldn't figure out the name?

At this moment, her cloudy eyes suddenly trembled, revealing a strange light, and the vitality that had disappeared was restored like a flashback.

That's...a rainbow!
She saw a five-color rainbow falling from the sky and heading towards her. She vaguely seemed to see a handsome Taoist priest in white clothes and gold belt.

In an instant, Chang Le remembered everything.

Tears flowed from her eyes and she shouted two words tremblingly.

"Master..."

Li Daoxuan walked up to her, stretched out his hand, and smiled slightly.

Chang Le remembered that evening more than 100 years ago, when her father and mother prepared a birthday banquet for her in the palace. As a young girl, she held her master's hand and walked across Chang'an from the Rainbow Bridge to the palace.

She held Master's hand and slowly walked onto the Rainbow Bridge. The two climbed into the sky and looked at the magnificent Chang'an City under the sunset.

"Master, when you come back this time, are you still leaving?" "I'm not leaving."

Li Daoxuan touched her white hair and smiled: "I will never leave again."

Changle was finally satisfied and slowly closed his eyes, completely losing his last breath.

Li Daoxuan stretched out his hand and made a move, and the divine whip flew up and turned into a willow branch again. He pulled it between his fingers and let Chang Le's soul escape into it.

Suddenly the willow branches bloomed with bursts of clear light, full of vitality.

The evening breeze blows and the willow leaves sway.

……

Hell.

The sick little girl was riding on the back of the little bird, overlooking the scenery in the netherworld, with a trace of yearning in her eyes.

At the age of eight, when he loves to play, he has to lie on the hospital bed all day long and only has one chance to go out every day.

Suddenly, she seemed to see something and said sharply: "Aunt Que, look, there seems to be a person there!"

Little Queer said in surprise: "It seems to be a living person, how did it get to the underworld?"

It flew down with the young master and saw a man in white planting willow trees. He immediately said rudely: "Hey, who are you? This is around Yanfu Mountain. Leave quickly!"

The man in white stopped what he was doing and turned around slowly.

The moment she saw him, Xiao Queer felt as if she was struck by lightning and her voice stuttered.

"You, you, you are... Li, Li Daoxuan!"

Li Daoxuan smiled slightly, but looked directly at the beautiful and thin little girl. There seemed to be some invisible power between the four eyes, which made his heart move and his eyes became extremely soft.

"Want to plant willow trees together?"

Li Daoxuan invited her.

The little girl's eyes lit up and she said, "Okay!"

She didn't know why, but when she saw this person, she felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

The two of them planted the willow branch together and watered it.

"Thank you for helping me plant the willow tree. You see, it is also very happy."

The willow branches swayed and gently brushed the little girl's palm, as if expressing gratitude.

The little girl was even more surprised, laughing like an oriole.

But she soon became tired, her forehead was covered with sweat, and she was panting.

"You help me plant a tree, and I'll give you a delicious treat."

Li Daoxuan gently wiped the sweat and mud off her face, and with a casual move, a cloud fell from the sky and turned into a snow-white candy and fell into the little girl's palm.

"Try it."

Smelling the alluring aroma, the little girl swallowed, but she didn't eat it after all.

"My mother said, I can't just eat other people's food, I have to take medicine."

Li Daoxuan shook his head, smiled, and said, "If you eat this, you won't need to take medicine anymore."

"really?"

"Of course, if your mother scolds you, I'll spank her."

The little girl said angrily: "Bragging!"

My mother is so powerful, you think you are my father.

Just when she was about to eat candy, a figure fell from the sky, her red dress was like fire, and she was as cold as frost.

"Wait--"

Just as Chen Ziyu was about to stop him, he saw Li Daoxuan. He was instantly struck by thunder and froze there.

Li Daoxuan smiled slightly, opened his arms, stepped forward and held her in his arms.

Chen Ziyu's body trembled slightly, it was a kind of throbbing that was lost and regained.

Li Daoxuan hugged her and spun her around a few times, then smiled softly and said, "Madam, I'm back."

"This time, I won't leave again."

After a long time, there was a sound in his arms, and he trembled slightly.

The little girl came closer, timidly, and her big, smart eyes were full of desire.

"You, are you my father?"

Li Daoxuan nodded with a smile and said, "Sorry, dad went to fight bad guys and just came back now."

The little girl immediately jumped up, opened her hands, and said excitedly: "I want to hug you too, I want to hug you too!"

Li Daoxuan laughed and picked up one in each hand.

He looked at his daughter's face and the dragon and phoenix jade pendant on her chest, and said softly: "I didn't expect you to be my daughter."

The little girl was surprised and said: "What?"

Li Daoxuan shook his head and smiled, saying: "It's nothing."

"No, if there is something, please tell me quickly!"

Under the evening breeze, the little girl's voice chirped like a lark.

Li Daoxuan listened quietly, with soft eyes, and secretly kissed Sister Yu from time to time, waiting for an opportunity to take advantage, making the beauty jealous.

The years are quiet, and time seems to have stopped at this moment forever.

……

A bright moonlit night, a gentle countryside.

"Aren't you afraid that the person at home won't want to sneak out like this?"

Taizhen turned her beautiful eyes, her clothes were half-undressed, her soft and boneless body was lying on Li Daoxuan, and she laughed softly, with a hint of charm in her voice.

Li Daoxuan coughed and said, "I paused time."

Taizhen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "I almost forgot, my little junior brother... is now a dignified saint."

"It's just that this saint...why is he a little henpecked?"

In order to have a tryst with her, he actually triggered the Avenue of Time and paused the world. It was really dumbfounding.

Li Daoxuan quickly changed the subject.

"Senior sister, do what you said before still count?"

Before ascending to the sky to kill the Tao, his senior sister once said something in his ear, and the content was quite explosive.

Taizhen smiled slightly and said: "Okay, my little saint brother, senior sister will satisfy you tonight."

She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she became majestic and arrogant, as if the Queen Mother of the West had awakened again.

"Junior brother, do you like this one, or..."

Her eyes changed again, becoming pure and bright, pure and agile, and her voice was like a panicked deer.

"Old Mo Li, you, what do you want to do to me?"

Li Daoxuan coughed, waved his long sleeve, and closed the window completely.

The joy of the boudoir is not enough for outsiders.

……

"It is reported that on May 2021, 5, our country will usher in the first total lunar eclipse of this year, and most parts of the country will be able to observe it..."

Dragon Tiger Mountain, Tianshi Mansion.

A young Taoist priest was reciting a certain sound with gusto, when suddenly a figure stood in front of him. He raised his head and was surprised to find that it was a young man wearing a Tang suit with a handsome face.

"Little Taoist priest, stop playing with your mobile phone, and don't always give likes to those dancing beauties. It's easy to lose control of your Taoist mind."

The little Taoist priest had a look on his face, made a face at him, and said, "I want you to take care of it!"

He ran away angrily.

Li Daoxuan shook his head and smiled, "Two hundred years later, the master has finally been reincarnated."

This old man is really stubborn. He is unwilling to follow the path of gods or ghosts and immortals. He insists on being reincarnated and rebuilding his foundation.

There is no way, who made him the master?

But in this life, you have to call me master.

Thinking of this, Li Daoxuan smiled slightly.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"

"Headmaster is here!"

In the distance, there is a large black cloud, and the contemporary Celestial Master is walking majestically, followed by a large number of successful people in society, and the scene is very grand.

Li Daoxuan shook his head gently.

After changing the way of heaven, the world slowly entered the Age of Ending Dharma, and the spiritual energy gradually dissipated. Now, let alone the Yang God, the Bigu Realm can be said to be a master, and the Yin God Realm has become a legend.

The once dazzling golden age has completely disappeared.

He turned and left without a trace.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the total lunar eclipse appeared on time. As the bright moon was covered, the world seemed to become much darker.

The top of Kunlun Mountain is the legendary place closest to the sky.

The melodious sound of the piano sounded, and on the top of the mountain, a beautiful figure was playing the piano. She was dressed in purple and neon clothes, with fluttering silk. She had fairy aura, ice muscles and jade bones, and she was incredibly beautiful.

Especially the sound of the piano under her jade fingers is like the sound of nature, which makes people forget the world.

At the end of the song, applause broke out.

Li Daoxuan's figure appeared beside her and said with a smile: "Ya, it's really Ya."

"But my dear, you can only come down to earth and meet me, a mortal, during the lunar eclipse. It's a beautiful time, but time is limited. Let's get down to business quickly."

The empress in green shook her head and sighed: "Letting you listen to the piano is really a waste of natural resources."

Li Daoxuan smiled casually, held her hand tightly, and looked at each other.

"Empress, how did you know?"

The empress in green showed a trace of doubt.

"I not only like to chew peonies, but also... purple peonies."

He kissed her, waved the guqin away, and pulled the incomparable fairy down from the clouds.

It's not easy. Over the past thousand years, I don't know how many times she has been tortured, but today she is finally willing to put on this purple fairy dress.

Take the sky as the quilt and the earth as the bed.

The fairy falls into the mortal world.

The next day.

"It is reported that last night's lunar eclipse lasted for some reason longer than experts predicted. The specific reason is still unknown. It is suspected to be affected by the movement of the sun..."

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