The First Cause of All Realms

Between heaven and earth, there are all kinds of spirits, people have their own lives, and dogs naturally have their own.

I can't see it until I cross the ceremony.

In the battle of Diyuan, he almost survived and suffered heavy injuries, but the results were not small, not only the number of his own life was changed, but also across categories.

There are thousands of different types. A master of fortune-telling may not be able to identify horses, and a master of Xiangma may not know cats and dogs.

But at this time, Yang Yu's mind moved, and he saw the fate of this half-large black skin.

【Black Dog】

【Fate: None】

[Fate: two gray and one white]

[Low life (grey), protect the master (white), dog cooking (grey)]

"This dog's life..."

Yang Yu still doesn't know whether there is a difference between the dog's life and the low, but if there are such three fates as a human being, it would be extremely bleak.

but……

"With my current level of magical powers, I still can't give life to other people except for the living dead and myself, but this dog seems to be able to?"

Yang Yu waved his hand, and the little black leather was about to run with his tail between his tail, but was blown over by an air current.

It froze at first, and when it looked up, it was greatly frightened, and it screamed wildly.

"Its three lives don't seem to be of any use, so just change it at will? It's just that the lives of humans and the lives of dogs are compatible?"

Gently stroked the black dog's hair, Yang Yu thought to himself, and he didn't care for a moment.

These days, he has seen that there are not a thousand people but also eight hundred people's lives. Among them, those who are more cheap than this dog's life, it is not that there are no...

Fate seems to be regardless of race?

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He ran home without a break until he closed the door, Jia Liu's heart was still beating wildly, thinking about what he had seen before, he was really frightened.

A person's breathing is actually like a gust of wind, and his body temperature can scorch a river. Such a person, don't say it, even the elders in the village have never heard of it.

gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

After pouring a large bowl of water, it calmed down a little.

"No, what if that person is not good for the village?"

Pacing back and forth, when he gritted his teeth, Jia Liu pushed open the door and hurried to the village chief's house.

Although sparrows are small and have all the internal organs, Jiagou Village is only a few dozen households, and each family is close to each other, so naturally there are village chiefs.

"Third uncle, third uncle!"

Jia Liu pushed open the door and entered. In the courtyard, an old man with a goatee beard slowly and leisurely punched his health and glanced at him:

"You, you, you will be 20 years old soon, and you are still so irritable! You have to learn from Uncle Third, the sky is falling, and you are the same in your heart, and you are not afraid at all..."

"...Third uncle, that's it."

Jia Liuyi was sweating down, and he quickly recounted what he had seen and heard before, focusing on the red clothes embroidered with strange fish.

"what?!"

The old man with the goatee heard his eyelids twitching wildly, turned his head sharply, and flashed his waist with a 'click'.

"Uncle Three!"

"Ouch! My old waist!"

Jia San bared his teeth in pain, his face anxious:

"You, what do you think is painted on that person's clothes?"

Jia San shuddered in fright. He was not a very knowledgeable person, he had only been out in the mountains once or twice when he was young, but when he heard the name of 'Flying Fish Suit', he felt a fire in his heart.

"Like a fish, like a snake, with wings, and a strange shape..."

"My mother!"

Jia San almost fainted when he heard it, and after a long while he let out a cry:

"Flying fish suit, it's too long, it's too long!..."

He doesn't know what the color of the flying fish suit represents, but what does Jin Yiwei represent, can he not understand?

Their ancestors have never seen such a big person in four hundred years.

Is this to arrest them for corvée? !

Escape from corvée, but a great sin!

This fright, Jia Sanhun was almost lost, shouting for Jia Liu and the baby at home to bring valuable goods, and hurriedly ran to Shuigouquan.

"What a big guy..."

Jia Liutou led the way, and his heart was hairy. It was the first time he saw his third uncle so panicked.

"what!"

Suddenly, a scream came, Jia Liu staggered back, and saw his third uncle slammed down, covered in mud, pointing at him, his face turned pale with fright.

"Behind, behind..."

"What, what?"

Jia Liu was so frightened that his heart froze, and he turned back stiffly, and he felt that his eyes were dark, and he almost fell to the ground, his legs and feet were weak.

"I

Sanhun walked for a half, and Jia Liu was almost scared to death. In front of him, out of nowhere, a behemoth, as big as a calf, covered in pitch black, with green eyes glowing, looked like a monster.

"Fuck!"

Until the smelly big tongue licked on his face, looking at its big tail wagging like a windmill, Jia Liu suddenly remembered something, his scalp tingling in shock:

"Little, little black?!"

"come over!"

There was a flat voice, and the **** dog was shocked and ran back with a whimper.

"Yes, is it him?!"

Jia Liu was still in shock, Jia San also sweated on his scalp, and the uncle and nephew looked at each other for a while before supporting each other and tremblingly walked to the back of the hill.

By the clear water ditch and spring, white mist is lingering, during which a red dress sits cross-legged, breathing and breathing, the wind and fog in the mountains are moving, just like the legendary exiled immortal.

"Fly, flying fish suit."

Jia San held his breath subconsciously, and after a while he walked up courageously.

Jia Liu, staring at the **** dog, was extremely horrified. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't utter a single word.

It's been a few years since you've been back and forth?

But that's not right, even in a few years, the black skin will not grow as big as a calf...

"call!"

"Suck!"

Yang Yu's eyes opened and closed, and while adjusting his breath, he also looked at the **** dog who couldn't stop wagging its tail.

The most immediate improvement in fate is blood qi, especially low-level blood qi. As long as there is an elixir, there is almost no bottleneck.

However, no solitary evidence.

What he has tried so far, one is a living dead man and the other is this **** dog, neither of which is human, and he can't grasp the effect of putting it on himself.

But at least the improvement of this **** dog is huge. A life of blood like a cow, plus more than ten Qi-enhancing and blood-boosting pills, has transformed into this appearance in an hour.

This made Yang Yu a little surprised. The surprise was not in the immediate effect of fate, but in the medicinal pill.

Any medicinal pill can serve as food to a certain extent, and it is far more satiating than ordinary food. He naturally knows this, but it can completely supplement the needs of the black dog's transformation, which makes him a little surprised.

'How does this Qi and Blood Pill feel more suitable for dogs...'

Thoughts flashed, Yang Prison looked at the person who came.

"Big, my lord."

Jia Sanma dared to say hello, but Yang Yu glanced at him, so that he didn't sit down on the ground.

Seeing that he was unbearable, Yang Yu didn't say anything, but just asked him what kind of boundary this place is. After getting the answer from his mouth, Yang Yu's brows twitched.

The water veins under Yuanming Valley are too huge and have too many branches. He rushed out of the water nearly a thousand miles away. No wonder he couldn't communicate with the living dead.

This distance is really too far.

"Sir, do you want to go to our village to sit..."

Seeing that Yang Yu was in deep thought, Jia San asked a tentative question, but after getting an accurate answer, he regretted it, but he did not dare to go back, and tremblingly invited the big Buddha to enter.

Yang prison looked at it, the village was not big, but it was very old in style, and it had a taste of the former dynasty, and it was obviously very isolated from the world.

Along the way, Jia slapped sideways, knowing that Yang Prison was not here for them, so he was relieved and introduced the deeds of the village to him.

By the way, I asked someone to boil a few large pots of hot water.

"That is?"

Yang Yu's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at an earthen temple in the middle of the village. The temple was very small, at most it could accommodate two or three people, and there was an unusual 'god statue' in it.

In the past few years, there have been countless people who worship God and seek Buddhahood. Yang Yu has seen a lot of them over the years, but all the statues are either mighty or holy, or ferocious and domineering, or kind-hearted.

But the one in front of him is different. Its clothes are half exposed, and it is not sitting upright. Instead, it is lying on the lotus pedestal, half smiling, like a compassionate gentleman, half hideous, showing white bone anger.

At first glance, there is a kind of indescribable strangeness.

Faintly, there are still some heart palpitations and fears...

"This is the White Bone Bodhisattva, the compassionate gentleman."

Jia San bowed in awe, and after three prostrations from afar, he got up and whispered the legend about this god.

The bones are broken and the face is broken, and the Bodhisattva cannot become a Buddha.

Bone Bodhisattva, according to legend, was a great Buddhist Bodhisattva before ancient times. Seeing the suffering of the world, he became confused and questioned the Buddha and was condemned to hell.

"The bodhisattva has experienced all kinds of suffering in the world and **** in hell~www.wuxiaspot.com~ shed tears, saying that there are disasters in the human world, and the bodhisattva will never become a Buddha."

Jia San said, three times again.

The gods of the past...

Yang Yu wrote down the appearance of the statue, and was about to go back to Qingzhou to go to the filing room to check the files, but he didn't ask any more questions, and moved into the house that Jia San had vacated.

Not long after, he stepped into the tub and soaked in the medicated bath.

He had not soaked in the medicinal bath for more than a month, and Yang Prison quite missed the taste. Without the medicinal materials, he crushed some medicinal herbs and soaked them in wound medicine.

Sitting in the tub, breathing and healing.

His injury is extremely serious, and the trauma is nothing more than the damage to the skin, and the powerful vitality of the blood-changing warrior is not serious at all.

However, injuries to the five internal organs and bones cannot be healed overnight.

Of course, if Qin Si can be found, then there is no need to say...

"Qin Si."

Silently muttering about the woman, Yang Yu felt waves in his heart. In the abyss, if it wasn't for the jade pendant given by Qin Si, even if he knew about the flaws in the Han Dynasty, he would not be able to start.

The three-foot forbidden area of ​​the drought can be melted by a hundred forged black iron, and it is not something that flesh and blood can touch.

"call!"

Yang Yu had a dual purpose, while adjusting his breath and recuperating his injuries, he looked at the **** dog lying on one side.

The **** dog at this time, dissatisfied with the shriveled and thin before, is as strong as a calf, not to mention the glossy hair, his eyes seem to have become a lot more agile.

"With the continuous improvement of the level of exchange blood, will this dog become a sperm?"

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