Suppressing the sundial.
This is the explanation given by the Old Man Under the Moon.
“The celestial sundial is malfunctioning, and the only person who can suppress it is the Emperor.” The Old Man of the Moon sat down on the ground with the two little birds, his expression grave.
"So, they just locked Qi Zhi in the cave and made him suppress the gnomon with his blood, is that right?" Little Phoenix's eyes were red as she turned to look at the gnomon cave, which seemed close but was actually very far away.
The Old Man of the Moon sighed, "Little Yuanyuan, having the Emperor suppress the celestial sundial is the best solution that the entire Heavenly Realm has come up with."
The little phoenix roared angrily, its eyes wide, "You're forcing him to die!"
The Old Man of the Moon didn't speak again, but just looked up at the starry night sky.
He was well aware that having the Emperor suppress the celestial sundial alone was tantamount to forcing the Emperor to his death.
However, the life and death of all beings in the Three Realms are determined by the sundial. If the sundial were to riot, the Three Realms would be destroyed.
Just like the passing away of gods such as Nuwa and Pangu.
Of those calamities, only Mo Qi and Brahma's Tathagata survived. The celestial sundial was created by Mo Qi, Nuwa, Xing Tian, and other gods to prevent that calamity.
It's not so much that the celestial sundial is acting strangely, but rather that the calamity that nearly destroyed the entire Three Realms has returned.
The Buddha no longer concerns himself with worldly affairs, and since the celestial sundial originated from Mount Fusheng and is controlled by Mo Qi, it is almost impossible to ask the Buddha to come out of the mountains to help suppress the celestial sundial.
Besides, even the emperor's son wouldn't dare to arbitrarily harm the Buddha.
“There must be another way to suppress the sundial.” A determined look appeared in the little phoenix’s eyes.
The Matchmaker asked, "What method?"
"Even if there's no other way, you can't let him go to his death alone!" The little phoenix was unusually agitated today. "What does the Three Realms have to do with him? He never wanted to be involved in the world. You forced him out of Mount Fusheng and arbitrarily gave him the title of Emperor."
"He suppressed the celestial sundial for tens of thousands of years, and now he's expected to sacrifice himself to save the so-called Three Realms? I disagree!"
After saying that, Little Phoenix picked up her sword and headed straight for the Sundial Cave.
The Matchmaker and Jin Jin quickly followed her.
At the bottom of the cloud ladder, the little phoenix was stopped by the heavenly soldiers and generals guarding it.
"Get out of the way." The woman's exquisite and beautiful face was filled with a cold and murderous aura.
If Mo Qi were here, these people would realize that the little phoenix's aura is so similar to that of the Emperor.
"The Emperor has decreed that no one is allowed to step into the Sundial Cave."
The little phoenix looked up at the cave entrance, where the interior was obscured, her expression utterly cold: "I want to see the Emperor."
"During the Emperor's seclusion, he will not see anyone."
The little phoenix curled her lips coldly: "Not even his emperor and empress will see him?"
Empress and Emperor?
The two heavenly soldiers guarding the first level exchanged a glance, and finally said, "Your Majesty, please return."
The Old Man of the Moon and Jin Jin arrived just in time. They were surprised that Xiao Yuanyuan was so fast, and it seemed that her magic power had also increased a lot.
But for her to fight against so many heavenly soldiers and generals alone was undoubtedly like throwing an egg against a rock.
"Little Yuanyuan, let's go back first and talk about it later."
The little phoenix shook off the hand that the Old Man of the Moon was trying to pull her away from, her eyes bloodshot: "I must see him today."
Seeing her persistence, the Old Man of the Moon, somewhat resigned to his fate, simply told her everything: "The Emperor has fallen into demonic possession, did you know that? If we don't use the celestial sundial to restrain the demonic nature within him, none of us will know whether he is the Emperor or the Demon Lord!"
The little phoenix was stunned: "Entered by demonic possession?"
White and black are separated by a single thought.
The difference between demon and god lies in a single thought.
The reason why Mo Qi cannot leave Fusheng Mountain for too long is because he and Tian Gui have a mutually restraining influence.
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