The First Cause of All Realms

"Seeking success."

The black-clothed monk bowed for a long time, and the sound waves fluttered.

"Celebrate the building..."

The rebooting complexion was slightly tight, he naturally knew that Long Yuandao had a number of killer organizations.

Reminder Building is not a killer organization in the general sense.

It mainly focuses on intelligence spying, supplemented by killing people. Therefore, the killer in the building will have a very deep understanding of the target before taking the task.

In other words, if this person dares to kill someone, there must be something to rely on.

Moreover, this monk is a real monk who has practiced the method of keeping precepts...

There are also ripples in Yang Yu's eyes, and he is urging him.

【Monk in black without eyes】

[Blue Lamp Ancient Buddha (white), all precepts are broken (light green), qi and blood are like a dragon (dark green), Buddha throws an elephant (dark red), great enlightenment (light gold)]

Pale golden fate?

Yang Yu's heart moved slightly. Although this person has only five lives, he has a pale golden life, which is more expensive than a king...

Moreover, Dacheng Dawu?

How can this monk who has broken all precepts and murdered for nothing, can still be enlightened?

Or……

"Amitabha."

While Yang Yu thought about it, he took a step before rebooting, folded his hands together and said:

"Master is wrong."

"Oh?"

The monk in black slowly raised his head.

"Keeping the precepts should be upheld in one's own mind. Killing people and venting because of being unable to restrain them is not a Buddhist method, nor an orthodox method. If you are incapable of keeping the precepts, why should you insist on keeping the precepts?"

Rebooting slightly sighed:

"It's better to just break the robbery and return home, why do you wear a monk's robe to practice asura? In this way, it is worthwhile to practice for many years under the Qingdeng ancient Buddha."

The more the precepts are held, the more terrifying the desire to vent after breaking the precepts.

It is even more frightening as those who know the law break the law.

Rebooting is well aware of this, because in the history of Fulong Temple, there have also been seniors who broke into demons, rebooted, hungry ghosts in their youth, quit murderers, and became murderous demons.

From his point of view, the eyeless monk was obviously also enchanted.

"Listen to your breath and voice, you are only twenty years old, and you are here to teach the old monk?"

The Eyeless Monk shook his head:

"If you don't really taste all things in the world, how can you really keep the precepts and become a monk? There are thousands of ways to become a Buddha. Who dares to say that I am really wrong?"

"you!"

Hearing this, rebooting trembled all over, just as he was about to refute, Yang Yu pressed his shoulders.

"Why bother with a dead man so much?"

Yang Yu stepped forward slowly, his inner breath drummed down, and his clothes moved without wind. He looked at the blind monk not far away, and his words were cold:

"You want to die, how can Yang not do it?"

"As expected of the most famous young Yingjie today, it's really refreshing."

Hearing this, the eyeless monk laughed.

During this loud laughter, the surging inner breath of the person has been swallowed up, and the sound waves echoed, like the sky changing and falling thunder, the sound was so loud that the rebooting monk couldn't help but secretly startle.

The inner breath of this eyeless monk is many times stronger than his own. If this violent shout resounds in the downtown area, hundreds of people will be shocked to death!

What shocked him even more was that the monk's qi and blood bloomed along with it. It was as if a big sun was blooming in front of him, and the violent qi and blood rushed to his face.

It seems to be hot!

"……readily!"

The Eyeless Monk stepped out in one step, and passed his fingers at twenty feet. The loud laughter echoed, and his dry palm opened.

The tiny movement of the five fingers from grasping to opening is like the sound of dragons and tigers roaring. This is the sound of the air flow being repulsed by the more ferocious force and qi!

hum!

hum!

And in his body, there was an explosion like Huang Zhong Dalu, it was the collision of bones and muscles!

"The Buddha threw the elephant?!"

The look of rebooting changed suddenly, and he reminded urgently:

"Master Yang, this is the seventy-two secret techniques of Zen Buddhism, and it cannot be beaten!"

In all Buddhist schools, all martial arts are related to Buddhist scriptures.

Whether it's martial arts or magic.

Just like this Buddha throwing an elephant, its name comes from the Buddhist scriptures, a magical power before ancient times.

According to legend, it was before the Buddha became enlightened. One day when he went out to worship the Buddha, he encountered a giant elephant blocking the way. All disciples and disciples could not shake it. The Buddha took action.

It grabbed its nose and threw it towards the sky, and it took three days before it fell!

Of course, this black-clothed, blind-eyed monk does not possess the legendary magical powers, but the secret technique he urged is one of the eighteen secret techniques of the three major Buddhist schools, Dachan Temple!

Powerful!

Before he went down the mountain, he had heard from his elders that the great Zen Master Shengyun of the Dachan Temple used this secret technique to wrestle with Henry Zhang, the King of Zhao of the Western Palace.

Although he finally sat down, he still protected Dachan Temple from being trampled by iron hoofs.

Therefore, it once caused a sensation in the world's martial arts, and was included in the "Magic Secret Technique List" covering the world's martial arts secrets by the Xuankong Temple!

"Is this secret technique of ruling the world with strength, your support?"

Yang Yu's eyes lit up, his big sleeves turned back, and the gust of wind blew his rebooting off more than ten meters away, and then he stepped on his feet.

boom!

He rose from the ground vigorously, and under the triple push of inner breath, true astral, and blood energy, he filled Yang Yu's body with an extremely violent attitude.

The smelting of profound stones made up for his last shortcoming.

The violent power surged around him, but there was no stinging pain in the past, but an unprecedented pleasure surging and rolling in his heart.

When he didn't enter the four levels, he dared to challenge Xiao Zhan. At this moment, he was really in the body, and his shortcomings were filled. How could he be afraid of such a blind old monk?

"ridiculous!"

boom!

The fist marks of the two collided, and it seemed that thunder dragons rolled away one after another, blasting the wilderness.

The air around the two of them seemed to have turned into the surface of the water, with layers of ripples swaying, with the turbulent qi spreading, it turned into a slap in the face.

Even if he stepped back several dozen feet of rebooting, his clothes were blown to pieces!

"Master Yang..."

Rebooting looked in horror.

I saw the surging sand was blown by the wind and waves, and it soared more than ten feet like a sandstorm, filling the place where the two were fighting, really like the evil wind of the legendary monster traveling.

boom!

This is the sound of skeletal popping.

In the short stalemate, the color of blood seemed to flash through the empty eye sockets of the blind monk, and panic flashed in his heart.

A few months ago, after he completed the "Buddha Throwing the Elephant", all those who were different in martial arts from him in the past were killed by him with one punch. Even those who were higher than his own, could not bear his own strength.

But at this time, he actually heard the groaning from the muscles and bones in his body.

how come? !

The information is clear...

"Okay!"

Yang prison is also moved.

Since refining Nine Bulls and Two Tigers, many of the opponents he has encountered can withstand his punching power, but whether it is Xiao Zhan or Yuanjue, they all use martial arts to block and counter shock, not really with him. wrestling.

At this moment, this blind old monk, who was not amazing in appearance and not very famous, actually did not fall into the disadvantage of the wrestling after the head-to-head collision.

But instead of being angry, he was happy, and instead of retreating, he advanced. As he stretched out his arms, he pinched the real astral and the airflow with his five fingers, carrying the momentum of the wind and thunder, and slammed it down again!

"Come again!"

boom!

Another collision, the face of the blind old monk finally changed, his muscles and bones rubbed violently, and even a drop of red blood came out of his eyes.

"Zhao Wushou, you hurt me..."

At this moment, endless resentment filled his heart and brain, and he was furious.

According to the information, Yang Prison has not yet reached the fourth level, and there is no real Astral.

But, but where is the person in front of him, where is there any sign of serious injury?

Not only that, he actually broke through!

"Wait……"

The Eyeless Monk was furious in his heart, but when he opened his mouth, the swift and violent air wave had forced all his voices back.

"Third punch!"

A sonorous sound that seemed to be rubbing against gold and iron exploded in his ears.

Immediately, the domineering fist mark, which was three points heavier than before, fell!

boom!

The strong outflow of inner breath and blood energy made Yang Yu feel unspeakable joy in his heart, and the exhaustion that he had previously caused by over-pressing Tongyou was swept away.

It is so hearty to be able to exert all of his power perfectly.

boom!

boom!

Listening to the sound of the blasting sound in the wind, sand and air, rebooting's eyelids and heart also jumped again and again.

With his eyesight, he was naturally not hindered by the sandstorm. After a short period of adaptation, he clearly captured the collision between the two after the sandstorm.

"Master Yang has actually reached this point?!"

At this moment, he was in a trance.

It was like a giant **** with a blue dragon wrapped around his hands, pounding the earth with his fists, trying to destroy everything.

puff!

With another punch, Yang Yu noticed that the sound was wrong, and with a glance from the corner of his eye, the figure of the blind monk was no longer in front of him.

The intense blood stained the soil and the eyes of the blind monk.

"You~www.wuxiaspot.com~you..."

The blind monk opened his mouth, and the blood was mixed with visceral fragments and flowed out:

"I lost……"

Yang Yu naturally didn't care about his muttering. Looking at the old monk who had received his six punches, he leaned down and fed him an elixir.

call!

The turbulent heat spread throughout the body, and the eyeless monk flashed shock in his heart:

"Burning, Burning Life Pill?!"

Is he going to save himself?

The eyeless monk was stunned.

His muscles and veins were all broken, and none of his internal organs were intact.

But why did he feed himself Burning Life Pill?

Rao is the blind monk who has lost any luck, and is a little surprised in his heart, and the rebooting who came over is even more confused.

This, is this not enough?

Still going to fight?

"Master Yang, you, you are..."

Rebooting opened his mouth in astonishment.

Yang Yu didn't answer, and stared at the blind monk with his eyes fixed, secretly urging him to use his supernatural powers.

It is not easy to obtain high-level fate, and it will often be counterattacked. If one is not careful, it will be counterattacked, but if it is dying, this counterattack will be greatly reduced.

This is what Yang Prison summed up after so many days.

but……

"Where will the lost fate go?"

Looking at the fate of the blind monk, which seemed to disappear at any moment, Yang Yu wanted to experiment, but he gave up.

High-level fates are too rare, and red and golden fates are even more rare. If this disappears out of thin air, if you think about this opportunity, you will never know when it will be.

"The Buddha threw the elephant..."