Primordial World: Big shots are all my friends-Chapter 334 - 290, Nail-Head Seven Arrows Book (Thanks to the generous rewards from those who love to eat beef)

Chapter 334: Chapter 290, Nail-Head Seven Arrows Book (Thanks to the generous rewards from those who love to eat beef)

On the Three Lights Immortal Island of the East Sea, Bai Jin held a Treasure Bead up to the Sun, seeing within it an ice and snow world under the shimmer of the cold Sunlight, where snow and ice formed mountains, glittering and translucent.

Putting the Treasure Bead down, Bai Jin thought it a fine treasure; alas, there was only one. If there were a pair, two necklaces could have been made – one to offer to Nuwa and another to Ping Xin. Now with only one, it could only be a collectible. Wait, it seems I still have the Four Symbols Pearl; it’s not impossible to make something work!

Bai Jin stored the Treasure Bead away. Gifting could wait; both his female disciples, the maiden Shi Ji, had calmly passed their tribulations. Zhao Gongming would be the next.

...

Half a year later, Zhao Gongming set out to sea, his twenty-four Ocean Stabilizing Divine Pearls shining brilliantly, once again crushing the Chan Sect and Western Sect into disarray. By now, the disciples of both sects were getting used to it; not being beaten by the Law Enforcement Team seemed abnormal.

Within the Outer Pure Land World, Jie Yin sat in meditation upon the Golden Lotus, entering a dream with eyes closed. The entire Pure Land World moved with Jie Yin’s dream, with the dream world’s ethereal shadow enveloping the Pure Land, the immense Buzhou Mountain touching the sky, countless mountain ranges and rivers surging, and the Primordial Ten Thousand Clans devoutly reading scriptures, as numerous Golden Lotuses bloomed.

Suddenly, Saint Zhunti stepped into the Pure Land World, and the dream world enveloping it vanished instantly.

Saint Jie Yin opened his eyes and said, "Junior brother!"

Saint Zhunti walked down gracefully, and a Golden Lotus bloomed beside him. He sat on it and said with a smile, "Senior brother, I plan to make a move."

Jie Yin frowned slightly and said, "Junior brother, with The Three Pure Ones abstaining from action, your first move may draw their focus, won’t it?"

Zhunti pinched a flower in his hand, letting it float towards his fingers and spoke softly, "Senior brother, seeing Jie Sect’s decline is also what Senior Brother Yuan Shi wishes. If things keep going this way, this Calamity will pass peacefully, which is not favorable for our Western Sect."

"What do you plan to do? Directly target Jie Sect?"

Zhunti tossed his hand, petals scattered and danced as he said with a smile, "Flowers fall and drift away, scattered and floating."

...

In the West Qi Camp, all the Immortals were at a loss regarding Zhao Gongming.

Jiang Ziya cautiously suggested, "My fellow Daoist Brothers, shall we ask the Lord of Gods and Demons for help?"

No matter whether it was the Golden Immortals of Chan Sect or the Buddhas of the Western Sect, they instinctively checked their Magic Treasures, relieved they were not lost.

Universal Virtue chuckled and said, "Junior brother Ziya’s idea is good! Offering Magic Treasures to request aid from the Lord of Gods and Demons to easily suppress Zhao Gongming seems quite appropriate to me!"

Ci Hang gently tidied his hair and spoke in a soft tone, "It should have been this way from the start, as we are not the match for the Jie Sect Law Enforcement Team. What do you think, eldest brother?"

Guang Chengzi coughed solemnly and said, "Impossible! Can our Chan Sect admit inferiority to others?"

Maitreya Buddha also folded his hands and shook his head, "How can we disturb others so frequently? If we do, our goodwill shall wane. I know someone with great Divine Powers who should be able to subdue Zhao Gongming."

Jiang Ziya eagerly asked, "Who?"

"He should have already arrived."

Suddenly, a song echoed from outside: "I am but a Kunlun Guest, with an ancient home south of the Stone Bridge. After practicing Tao and achieving Primordial Chaos, finally grasping longevity, understanding the flow.

...

Everyone calls me obsessed with immortality, as my mind is filled with thoughts and voids. Lu Ya Wanderer came in person here, West Qi determined to subdue Zhao Gongming."

Everyone inside the tent immediately stood up.

Jiang Ziya exclaimed in surprise, "It’s Lu Ya!"

Maitreya laughed and said, "The one I wanted to invite is already here."

Lu Ya walked into the tent and made a bow with folded hands, cheerfully saying, "Greetings, Fellow Daoists!"

Jiang Ziya and the others also returned the bow.

Guang Chengzi, with doubt, asked, "Brother Daoist, you have a method to restrain Zhao Gongming?"

Jiang Ziya hinted, "Daoist Brother, Zhao Gongming’s power isn’t the slightest bit weaker than Kong Xuan’s."

"Rest assured, fellow Daoist. It’s just that Kong Xuan was suppressed earlier; otherwise, I wouldn’t let him off easily either."

Jiang Ziya was left speechless. I don’t believe you, Kunlun Guest. I have never seen you in Kunlun. Riding Qingluan, mounting Bai He, not feasting on Flat Peaches for longevity, not visiting Xuandu to pay respects to the Old Master, not making promises at Yuxu Gate. With such braggadocio, does Taishang Saint know? Does my master know?

In Jiang Ziya’s mind, Lu Ya was the epitome of being inept at everything but bragging.

Unbeknownst to Lu Ya about what Jiang Ziya thought, seeing him in a daze, Lu Ya mistook it for being awed by himself and smiled complacently. Scanning everyone, he announced, "I possess a dharma gate called the Nail-Head Seven Arrows Book."

Lu Ya extended his hand, and a wooden box appeared in front of him. Opening the box, inside was a book with a talisman placed upon it.

"Prime Minister Jiang, you may construct a camp within the army; within the camp, build a platform, and place a straw effigy on it; with ’Zhao Gongming’ written on the body, a lamp above the head, and a lamp below the feet. March amidst the stars, write the talisman and seal it with a burn, offer prayers thrice daily until the twenty-first day, and at Noon, I will personally assist you. Gongming will naturally perish." He handed the wooden box to Jiang Ziya.

Regaining his senses, Jiang Ziya hurriedly took the wooden box, asking doubtfully, "Daoist Friend, can such a mere straw effigy truly harm Zhao Gongming?"

Proudly, Lu Ya said, "Fellow Daoist, this Nail-Head Seven Arrows Book is the Supreme Treasure of the curse lineage, passed down from ancient times, later used as a reference by Great Divine Power practitioners for the Divine Power of Seven Arrows, but its might is far less than that of the Nail-Head Seven Arrows Book. A mere Zhao Gongming is nothing to speak of."

Jiang Ziya’s eyes lit up, realizing it was a Magic Treasure. His gaze immediately turned fervent, snatching the wooden box into his hands, excitedly stating, "Daoist Friend, rest assured, I will definitely capture Zhao Gongming!"

Lu Ya nodded in satisfaction.

The Chan Sect Immortals sitting aside looked oddly at Lu Ya. Someone dared to actively hand over a Magic Treasure to Jiang Ziya? Don’t they know that once a Magic Treasure falls into Jiang Ziya’s hands, it has never been reclaimed?

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