Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!
Chapter 940 - 513: Heavenly Buddha Relic, Yi Taoist's Reasoning, "Thousand-World Glazed Light", Yuan Jun's Wicked Taste._2

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Such a unit must be strictly investigated!

So clueless, if they have it, they didn't even send it over. Yi Chengzi just wanted to take a look, not even a piece of meat less.

The State Preceptor speaks, and those below run their legs off.

With Yi Chen's status today, the affairs that follow are naturally handed over to Ying Si and the people of Great Qin to handle.

Yi Chen believes that with the prestige of Great Qin and his Yi Chengzi today, if there really is such an item, even the most tightly sealed wall will be torn open by them.

"Ah, it's Shen Time, time for tea!"

After stretching out lazily, satisfied with his mentoring of the clever bear and his disciples, the satisfied Great Qin State Master concluded today's cultivation and prepared to proceed to Lin Luo's residence for some afternoon tea.

At this moment, Yi Chen's expression suddenly changed as he headed toward a cliff by the sea behind Falling Dragon Mountain.

His pink hair fluttered in the wind.

A single tuft of hair stuck straight up towards the sky.

Beside the cliff, a woman wearing a peach blossom mask sat casually, not caring that beneath her feet was a deep abyss.

Today, she wore a peach-red dress, which danced in the mountain breeze like a blooming peach blossom.

Yuan Jun held her head high, looking at the sea of clouds, enjoying the invigorating feeling of wind brushing her face, her lips curving slightly. Her slender, fair feet peeked out from beneath her red dress, playfully swinging at the edge of the cliff, composing the most moving music in the world.

Forever joyful, unrestrained, and free-spirited, as if nothing in the world could truly trouble her.

Even fleeting worries would swiftly disappear without a trace.

This is Freewill Heaven—Doumu Origin Lord.

Seeing Yuan Jun's figure, Yi Chen was momentarily stunned.

It wasn't because of Yuan Jun's boldness, nor her jade feet, but because of the exotic beast that looked like a hippopotamus beside her, yet only the size of a bully dog.

"Xiao Lang, come sit!" Yuan Jun, without turning her head, patted a spot on the cliff next to her, signaling Yi Chen to sit down.

"Yuan Jun, where did you get this thing from?" Yi Chen couldn't help but be curious.

He had never seen such an exotic beast in Eastern Continent or Central Continent; it looked somewhat stupidly cute.

"Hehe, you haven't seen it before, right?"

"Earlier, I asked you to wait for Yuan Jun, but your Flee Speed was too quick. Offended, Yuan Jun went off to play in the Western Lands and found this creature in an underground cave. It was about to die of illness. Yuan Jun just made a slight move, and saved its life."

"This thing is so interesting."

At this point, Yuan Jun patted her hands and immediately stood up proudly, indicating that she would show Yi Chen something impressive.

Soon, a hollowed-out large pancake appeared in Yuan Jun's hands; with a flick of her wrist, it hung on the exotic beast's tusks.

Quickly, the beast started munching away incessantly.

A tea's time later.

With Yi Chen increasingly astonished, Yuan Jun put her hands on her hips and proudly introduced.

"Interesting, isn't it? This little creature is so much fun."

"Just hang a hollowed-out pancake on its tusks, and if it feels discomfort in its teeth, it'll keep biting and biting. The longest Yuan Jun watched it eat until it lost two pounds."

Yuan Jun grinned and reached out to ruffle the hippopotamus-like exotic beast's head.

"Ah… huh?" Yi Chen was momentarily at a loss for words.

When it comes to playing with dogs, it has to be Yuan Jun.

"Interesting, right, Xiao Lang?"

"Interesting, it's the innocence of Yuan Jun. Actually, when poor Taoist was young, I also liked to flood ant nests with water. Just didn't have Yuan Jun's knack for fun," said Yi Chen with a false heart, then he changed the topic, "But Yuan Jun, you didn't come here today just for this, right?"

"Hehe, of course not."

"Xiao Lang, Yuan Jun has found out that Yuqing True King must be in trouble. Now, Yuan Jun can't find him. You are close with Ying Si, send someone to help Yuan Jun search for his whereabouts." Yuan Jun took the pancake off the hippopotamus-like exotic beast's tusks and then rewarded the hippopotamus with a crisp slap.

The sound was crisp, very stress-relieving, just like some dog owners in a previous life would treat bully dogs.

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After being slapped, the hippopotamus exotic beast affectionately extended its big face to rub Yuan Jun's palm, then promptly flipped onto its belly to sunbathe.

Yi Chen: "..."

"No problem!" Yi Chen agreed to the request without a second thought.

"Very well, there's one last thing, Yuan Jun. From today on, Falling Dragon Mountain is under your care, how about that?"

"The Heavenly Master is currently in slumber, and Freewill Heaven is dreadfully quiet and boring."

Brushing the hair by her ear, Yuan Jun turned and smiled.

"Absolutely no problem. In a few days, this poor Taoist has to take a long journey, so I'll have to trouble Yuan Jun to look after Falling Dragon Mountain."

"In the case that any accidents occur, I'd also ask Yuan Jun to protect my family and friends on Falling Dragon Mountain." Yi Chen gazed towards the Cliff Sea, stretching languidly.

"What's the matter, Xiao Lang? Is there a big event about to happen? I thought the trouble with the wolves from beyond the heavens was over for now?"

"I don't know; being careful is never wrong. In any case, everything is entrusted to Yuan Jun." Yi Chen's gaze was profound. He thought for a moment but still did not reveal the truth, mainly because he didn't even know where to start.

Requesting Yuan Jun's help today was just an impromptu action, a casual move he made.

If he indeed flipped the table over at Yin Manor, causing great changes in the Five Realms, having Yuan Jun to protect Falling Dragon Mountain would allow him to act freely and make a big move!

After all, the strength of the Fifth Realm's Yuan Jun was already top-notch at that time.

"Xiao Lang, rest assured, everything is on Yuan Jun's shoulders. Yuan Jun also plans to go into seclusion and cultivate for a while."

"Lately, some strange memories keep surfacing in Yuan Jun's mind."

"What memories?" Yi Chen couldn't help but become curious.

"Hush, Xiao Lang, don't tell others, okay? Yuan Jun dreamt of a tree, a peach tree, one that you've never seen so large before."

"And there was someone sitting cross-legged under the tree, but Yuan Jun couldn't make out what they looked like."

After hesitating, Yuan Jun still chose to secretly confide in Yi Chen.

"Ah? Could it be that Yuan Jun is actually a peach tree spirit? Have you produced any fruit, Yuan Jun? A lot?"

"Xiao Lang, scram!"

"Alright, everything is entrusted to Yuan Jun then."

"I heard that the Sumitra Zen Institute has a treasure pill called the Great Reincarnation Pill, which should have miraculous effects on the Heavenly Master's wounds. I will procure it for the Heavenly Master these few days." Yi Chen chuckled and dodged Yuan Jun's slap, his figure flickered, and he immediately rushed towards the direction of the Imperial Palace.

Lin Luo must be getting anxious after such a delay.

Day and night pass in eternal daylight; a sagacious brain dispels the golden beast.

Another day and night went by.

That night, Miao Zi, vexed by Pirate Tiger's torment, took advantage of the nightfall and went to a pond, fishing rod in hand.

Pirate Tiger was too much of a bother, and now all it wanted was to have some quiet.

That night, the Great Qin State Preceptor, after a tremor in the Golden Page, floated into the Imperial Palace.

"Your Majesty, is there news from the Sumitra Zen Institute?" Yi Chen asked excitedly.

"Indeed, I've gone to great lengths and employed some unsavory methods to unearth a bit of intelligence."

"The Sumitra Zen Institute indeed has a heritage of the Heavenly Buddha, but even the old monk there doesn't know whether the Heavenly Buddha left behind any Martial Scripture."

"The only Buddhist Scripture he is cultivating was learned from a Buddha Disk left by the Heavenly Buddha."

"The Heavenly Buddha left behind his bodily relic when he transcended. This relic has been sealed away for a long time. Taoist Priest, you understand those bald donkeys; they regard the Heavenly Buddha as an ancestor and naturally do not wish to open the secret place to disturb the peaceful rest of the Heavenly Buddha's relic."

"This is also why they desperately want to hide this news. If the Heavenly Buddha did leave behind a Martial Scripture, perhaps it is on that relic."

"The method of the Heavenly Buddha regards the flesh as nothing more than a stinking skin. When he transcended, he left behind his physical body, and his Primordial Spirit fled beyond this realm."

"However, I've received information that a previous inheritor of the sole Buddhist Scripture once entered that secret place. He claimed that when the Primordial Spirit became holy, the Heavenly Buddha, sensing something, left a Martial Scripture on his own Kasaya."

"This Martial Scripture is called—Thousand-World Glazed Light." Ying Si hesitated a moment but still revealed an uncertain piece of information.

"Your Majesty, the Heavenly Buddha is a senior in cultivation; I think Great Qin must summon his relic and cast a golden body!"