I, the poor monk Tang San, buried the sky, buried the earth, buried all living beings

Hasgart finally put down the burden in his heart, gave up all his cultivation, and walked step by step towards the sunshine.

Strangely enough, the moment he took off the holy robe, the black and red runes on it disappeared completely, just like Shi Jingmo's holy robe!

That’s right, the patterns on Shi Jingmo’s holy robes also disappeared, and this seemed to be a sign that the “master” was controlling them.

"Okay, so where are we going next?"

Nezha asked first.

Everyone's gazes were instantly focused on Tang Ku.

The monk scratched his head and spread his hands, saying, "I have no idea. What about you?"

Yang Jian rubbed his chin and frowned, "I've already sent a message to my Grass Head God, asking them to spread out and search for the immortals and gods in the Three Mountains and Five Peaks to see how many of them are still alive and find a way to gather them together... Although our strength is above the Golden Immortal level, our forces are too weak. Who knows what that master has found from other worlds... Oh, sorry, Master, I didn't mean you!"

The last sentence was said to Shi Jingmo. Little Shi smiled indifferently and did not take it seriously.

"And there's another important question!"

Bull Demon King said helplessly, "Don't forget, we don't even know the enemy's identity, their purpose, or the location of their base camp. We don't even know if they are from this world... Knowing yourself and your enemy ensures victory in every battle, but we know nothing about them right now!"

Nezha sat on the ground, thinking hard, and seemed to be very distressed... It was really too much for him to think like this.

"Amitabha!"

Shi Jingmo chanted the Buddha's name and said, "Actually, we're not completely ignorant of them. At the very least, I can provide some useful intelligence. But I'm sorry, I don't know their true core... Well, first of all, I can tell you with certainty that the master is definitely not from this world! Although he seems to know a lot about this world, his understanding seems to be only superficial. He doesn't know many details about this world, such as the whereabouts of the demons, the whereabouts of the gods and practitioners in the human world, and the various secrets of the Three Realms. He doesn't know! And what Master once mentioned, about Purgatory, he doesn't know either."

"Then how does he understand the world?"

Tang Ku frowned slightly.

"Well, from what I heard, it seems to be a book!"

Shi Jingmo frowned slightly, "But, no one else knows what book it is!"

Tang Ku couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking to himself, "Isn't it clear what book it is? In my previous life on Earth, almost everyone in China knew this book!"

However, this also indirectly shows that the so-called master is very likely from the same world as himself, or a very similar world.

But as far as Tang Ku knew, there seemed to be no ultimate strong person who had reached this level on Earth in the previous life.

"Also, regarding technological creations..."

Tang Ku suddenly remembered something and took out something as tiny as a mung bean from the inner pocket of his sleeve.

When everyone took a quick look, they found that it was actually a fly.

"The holy monk has a hobby of collecting insects? But this fly looks a little different. Why are its wings made of glass?"

Nezha said in surprise.

Shi Jingmo's expression grew serious. "Is this... a technological creation?"

Tang Ku was startled and asked, "Do you recognize him?"

Shi Jingmo said, "Back then, our technology wasn't this advanced... But this is definitely a technological invention, except that its sophistication and the energy it uses are even more advanced..."

"Yes, this is a technological creation..."

Tang Ku said, "You can pass it around and see if you have any insights!"

Yang Jian picked up the fly and glanced at it with his forehead. His pupils shrank in shock. He exclaimed, "This thing looks like a Mohist mechanical device, but it's so much more advanced. Moreover, something so small can be so precise and precise. Even the patterns on the wings are simulated so realistically. This is incredible. How tiny a tool must be to achieve this level of power? And even more outrageous is... it actually uses Samadhi True Fire as its energy source... In other words, without any external force, this thing can operate on its own for thousands of years!"

"Really?"

This time it was Tang Ku's turn to be shocked, "You can see so many things just by looking at it?"

The Bull Demon King carefully took the tiny fly from Yang Jian's hand. To be honest, given the size of his palm, this thing was smaller than the mole on his hand.

"Well...why can I still faintly sense a subtle fluctuation from here, and this fluctuation seems to be able to be transmitted to a very far place?"

Although Lao Niu looks like a rough guy, he is very careful and noticed the problem in an instant.

"That's right, that so-called 'Master' uses this thing to monitor the world!" Tang Ku said, "It should have a sound and image transmission device that can be directly connected to the display in front of the 'Master', and can be controlled at will!"

"Can this little thing be so powerful?"

Nezha picked up the fly, looked it up and down, and finally said helplessly, "I can't see anything. I just think this thing looks too much like a fly. It's simply... Shit..."

A huge figure suddenly jumped out, rolled up the fly with its tongue, and swallowed it into its stomach.

Everyone looked at Brick with helpless eyes.

Well, the square-faced monster looked at Tang Ku innocently, completely unaware that he had done anything wrong.

"...Maybe it's because this thing is powered by Samadhi True Fire, so Brick is very sensitive to it!"

Yang Jian smiled bitterly.

Nezha recalled the scene where the brick had played tricks on him, turned around and stared at the guy and said, "Can I kill him now?"

Tang Ku's mouth twitched for a moment, then he said, "Forget it, just eat it. We don't have the relevant scientific instruments right now, and we can't use this thing to trace the source of the signal. To put it bluntly, it's useless!"

"So now, the clue is still broken?"

Nezha said helplessly, "How on earth are we supposed to find the enemy's lair... I'm so worried..."

The Bull Demon King suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "Actually, I've always been thinking that the saints in the Three Realms are immortal. Even if the immortals and gods were wiped out by the other party, the saints wouldn't be wiped out as well, right?"

Yang Jian smiled bitterly and said, "I've been to Tushita Palace, and Laojun has also..."

"No, that's not right!"

Tang Ku suddenly shook his head and said, "Even saints can't resist the energy that can suppress the power of immortals and gods. But with their magical powers, they should have left some clues in time. I think we should go to the Taoist temples of several saints to take a look... They have experienced countless disasters and would never disappear so quietly..."

"That's right!"

Nezha's eyes lit up. "The saints must have left behind a key to breaking the deadlock. Now that we have a clue, why not go to the saint's temple and take a look? Maybe there will be an unexpected surprise!"

The Bull Demon King sneered: "Finally you are smart for once!"

"Can I kill him?" Nezha's cheeks twitched twice, and he pointed at the old cow and said depressedly.