I have a relic of heaven

Chapter 77 This plaque is excellent, suitable for bed chairs
Yes, a Taoist palace.

The Dao Palace seemed to have fallen from above, pressing diagonally on the East Kitchen, presenting a magnificent spectacle. It was obviously the culprit that caused the collapse of the East Kitchen.
This reminded Zhou Mu of the words of the Great Celestial Lord.

"The thirty-six layers of heaven collapsed and reassembled into a single piece of chaotic heaven."

He swallowed and muttered to himself:
"So, this is the Dao Palace from another heaven. The thirty-six heavens collapsed and overlapped, and the Dao Palace fell down and happened to be pressed on the East Kitchen?"

Zhou Mu stood on tiptoe and looked around. The Taoist temple looked quite intact, with only some traces of knife and sword cuts, but other than that, there was no collapse or anything like that.

The main door was right in front of him, and it was closed, but the plaque above was missing. Perhaps it was lost when it fell or collided?

This Taoist temple looks complex and difficult to describe. It is not solemn at all, but rather exudes a sense of purity and nature.

Moreover, he could not directly discern the specific size of the Taoist Palace - it gave Zhou Mu a complex feeling of infinite size and infinite smallness.

Space seems to lose its meaning on it, and it is impossible to clearly know how high or how wide it is.

"Go up and have a look?"

"A complete and extraordinary Taoist palace!"

Zhou Mu's heart was pounding. The Taoist Palace fell and destroyed the East Kitchen, but it itself was intact. There was no doubt that his status must be much higher than that of the East Kitchen!

At this moment, he wanted to climb up and try to push open the gate of the Taoist palace, and he also wanted to bypass these high red jade walls and take a look at the ruins of the Heavenly Palace.

It’s better to choose the former.

Climbing to a high place, you can also have a better view of the collapsed heaven!

Zhou Mu did it as he thought. He jumped and climbed upwards excitedly. The East Kitchen was not too high, only about thirty to fifty meters. He soon reached the top and was close to the Taoist palace.

When approaching the Taoist palace, Zhou Mu turned around, sat on a wooden board that was pressed under the rubble and had the lower half sticking out horizontally, and stared into the distance.

He was a little distracted.

The endless sea of clouds was rolling, with large tracts of ruins, and the few palaces and jade buildings were cracked or half collapsed, which made the intact Taoist palace above even more extraordinary.

On the left is a tall pagoda that reaches the sky. Even from a distance, you can still see the colored glaze on it.

The pagoda was inserted diagonally into the sea of clouds, and it did not look like a building that was originally rooted there. Perhaps it had fallen down like the Taoist palace above?

If you continue to observe carefully, you will see that the sky has no edge, and the "ground" is not just clouds and mist.
Occasionally, you can see arch bridges, stone paths, etc., and at the limit of Zhou Mu's vision, you can even see a grassland floating in the sea of clouds?

Damn, where did this grassland come from?

He suddenly thought of a horse, then a monkey, and couldn't help swallowing.

"That can't be the horse farm in heaven, right?"

While marveling at it, Zhou Mu felt the wooden board under his butt was somewhat warm and felt quite comfortable sitting on it, so he stood up again and looked at the wooden board which was mostly buried under the gravel.

There was dust and gravel on the wooden board. After gently blowing away the dust, words were found on it.

“Is this a plaque?”

Zhou Mu was surprised, and then suddenly realized that it must be the plaque of this Taoist temple?
The upper half of the plaque was pressed down, leaving only the lower half exposed. The characters on it were naturally incomplete, but they looked like characters Zhou Mu recognized, not those mysterious ancient characters.
Because the lower half of the character happens to be a "儿", a "十", and a "口".

"The last word should be 'Palace' as in Dao Palace?"

He became interested and tried to move the big stone that was pressing on the plaque - this plaque was really comfortable to sit on!

I didn't feel it at first when I was excited, but now thinking back, when I was sitting on it, I had a feeling of clear mind, light body, floating, and even my body seemed to be stronger!
How long have you been sitting here?

Zhou Mu wanted to take it away, thinking it would be a good choice as a bench or bed board.

"It is indeed an object from heaven!"

He tried his best but still couldn't move the stone on the plaque.

In a rage, Zhou Mu activated the [Giant Spirit] and suddenly turned into an eighteen-meter-tall giant, with blood and essence burning and a brilliant red glow!

"Roar!!" He let out a muffled roar that echoed in the sky. The boulder was shaken and swayed slightly, but it was difficult to really push it away.

"Hey there?"

Zhou Mu was a little unconvinced. He had no way to move the rock. After all, his strength was not enough. He could only shake it but not push it away.

“I just don’t believe it.”

As soon as he thought about it, he picked up the Jiayin woodcutting axe. Although this immortal axe had not been fully refined and could not activate its mysteries,
But just the sharpness of this axe is already extraordinary!
At the beginning, he fought with the top half-demon who was suspected to be the master of the Fire Hall by the Wanren River. The first time he hurt the opponent was with an axe.

When the axe hit the chin of the person who was almost a real demon, it was like chopping a piece of tofu, with no hindrance at all.

Swinging the Jiayin logging axe, Zhou Mu chopped hard at the boulder!
‘Clang! ’

The axe trembled, and the recoil force caused Zhou Mu's arms to crack like fragile porcelain, and a fine crack also appeared on the boulder, but the axe was intact.

"Come again!"

Zhou Mu cheered up and swung his axe hard, chopping down again and again. As time passed, his arms were broken countless times. He even took another "healing pill" and swallowed it!
The cracks on the boulder gradually deepened.
A sense of trance emerged before my eyes.

"No, the dream is about to end!"

Zhou Mu's heart tightened. He didn't know how long it would take for him to fall asleep again. He couldn't do it without getting anything!
No matter what, at least we must take away this plaque that can calm the mind and body and make the body stronger when sitting on it!
If I use this as a bed board and sleep on it every day, wouldn't my spiritual practice improve by leaps and bounds?
'Ding ding ding ding!'

Zhou Mu swung his axe wildly, the trance in front of his eyes became stronger and stronger, everything began to disillusion and become unreal!

"Go away!"

At the last moment, he swung his axe down, and the boulder split into two. He pulled himself out of the dream, and quickly grabbed the plaque, pulled it hard, and stuffed the blue-black bronze order in!
"I got the bed board!"

His vision suddenly darkened.

………………

on the bed.

Zhou Mu started and sat up straight. Because he went to bed early, there was still a bright moon outside the window.

"Let me see what's going on?"

As soon as he had a thought, he took the dark blue bronze order in his hand, but his smile suddenly froze.

The blue-black copper color is very dim.

Zhou Mu was stunned and thought of the plaque. He quickly moved his mind and the huge plaque slowly emerged from the blue-black bronze order. With a "dong" sound, it fell to the ground with its back facing up.

Taking a deep breath, he gathered all his strength, grabbed both sides of the plaque, and exerted force suddenly, but he staggered and almost fell down - the plaque was not as heavy as he had imagined.

Even, weightless.

Zhou Mu shook his head and turned it over. The upper half was covered with thick dust and all the words could not be seen clearly. But when he reached out and wiped away all the dust on the first word.

Zhou Mu blinked and his legs went limp.

"Don't make trouble."

A bright word "袋".

His eyelids twitched wildly, and he jumped three feet away.
The breeze blew away the dust, and the plaque, which had been covered in dust for who knows how many years, finally saw the light of day and revealed its true appearance.

Tushita Palace.

Zhou Mu stared at these three words blankly, and the words of the middle-aged Taoist priest unconsciously appeared in his ears.

"You can be called the bravest in the world."

(End of this chapter)