The First Cause of All Realms

"Enlightenment, subduing dragons, subduing demons."

Yang prison muttered to himself.

Comparing what he knew about Bodhidharma's life and what Daoist Yun said, he could conclude that these three so-called nodes should be dealing with the three major events in this fairyland.

In front of Dachanshi, he realized the Dao, blocked the river and drowned the dragon, and conquered the devil in Dayu Mountain.

If he wants to refine this picture of Bodhidharma's Enlightenment and Fulong, at least one node must be completed.

"It's just that this subduing dragon and subduing demons was not boasted by later Buddhist disciples?"

Yang prison expressed doubts.

It is normal for future generations to put gold for their ancestors. After all, after more than 2,000 years, how many times the dynasties have changed, there is no clear record.

But if it is true, then this Bodhidharma's enlightenment and Fulong map, if you want to refine it, I am afraid that the difficulty will not be lower than the "recipe nine bulls and two tigers".

"call!"

Temporarily pressing down on his thoughts, Yang Prison began to read the two booklets in front of him again.

This martial arts, a secret technique, is his own identity, but he just inherited this identity, the body is still his own, it is impossible to add two powerful martial arts out of thin air.

"A vajra is not bad, and a Buddha throws an elephant. The original owner of my identity is probably a lot stronger than me at this time. Of course, it's another matter in the fight..."

After carefully pondering the comments on the two books, Yang Yu thought in his heart.

Getting started with any superior martial arts is by no means easy, and secret techniques are naturally not easy either.

Therefore, Yang Yu was not in a hurry to practice. He memorized the two booklets by heart and put them away, then got up and left the meditation room.

At this time, the sun was already in the middle of the sky, and the Dachan Temple was in full swing.

Almost all the monks were busy, but very few of them practiced martial arts. Yang Yu's status was very high at this time, and all the places he passed were only other people's salutes, which saved him a lot of trouble.

Just like when he was refining the ingredients, with his current perception, he couldn't notice the slightest difference. There was no falsehood in every plant and tree, and all the monks were like real people.

Dafo Mountain is really majestic, but unfortunately, there is nothing to see in the only prototype of Dachan Temple. After a while, Yang Prison has already walked in front of Dachan Stone.

The big toad stone at this time has no name for later generations, it is just a big stone that is not in the way, and it is not easy to carry.

"Amitabha."

The old monk with all white eyebrows came slowly, and when he saw Yang Yu, he first bowed, and then he had some doubts:

"Have you set off yet, brother?"

Departure?

Yang Yu didn't know what to start, but his heart was very stable, his face was more stable, and he answered calmly:

"In the end, it's about getting ready, not in a hurry."

"Yes, the birthday of the Dragon King of the River is next year on June 6, summer time, and there is still more than half a year. With the pace of senior brother, it doesn't matter if it is ten days and a half later."

The old monk nodded, but was a little worried:

"Teacher too, knowing that my senior brother has a strong temperament, why did he ask you to celebrate the birthday of Laolong Lanjiang?"

Block the River Dragon King?

Yang Yu's eyelids twitched slightly.

Between heaven and earth, there are Jiaolongs. This point is recorded in the six-door case, but it is difficult to say whether Jiaolong is related to the legendary dragon.

Just like the relationship between humans and immortals, humans are naturally everywhere, but who has seen immortals?

In mythology, dragons have always been the genus of mythical beasts on the same level as immortals and Buddhas, and the dragon king...

"Senior brother, don't be angry, junior brother is also quick-tempered."

Seeing that Yang Yu was silent, the old monk hurriedly expressed his apology, as if he was afraid, and changed the subject:

"When are you going to set off, brother?"

"Not urgent."

Yang prison shook his head.

Naturally, he was not in a hurry. At least, he had to enter the "Vajra Indestructible Body" and "The Buddha Throwing the Elephant" into the door.

The old monk hesitated, but in the end he didn't say anything, turned around and left.

Yang Prison, on the other hand, was still wandering around in the Dachan Temple. During this period, he saw Daoist Yun's master and apprentice hummingly carrying boulders, paving the mountain gate, doing chores, and sweating profusely.

Without saying hello, in the envious eyes of the two, they walked into the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion.

The Tibetan Sutra Pavilion in Dachan Temple!

Daoist Yun's eyes are a little red, and he can't wait to replace it. However, not everyone can go to the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, and it is definitely not possible in his identity.

There are many bookcases in the Sutra Collection Pavilion. Unfortunately, most of them are Buddhist scriptures and ancient texts. There are not many books about martial arts.

The Dachan Temple has not yet been established, and naturally there are not many of the thirty-six stunts that are very famous in later generations, and most of them are not in this Tibetan Sutra Pavilion.

However, Yang Prison was not in a hurry, and read the pages slowly and leisurely. The obscure Taoist texts did not affect his reading. He himself was proficient in ancient texts.

"what?"

Inadvertently, Yang Yu flipped through a yellowed ancient scroll, and in it, he actually found records about Daoguo.

"The essence of heaven and earth, the intersection of natural law and the foundation of the Dao. Only those who refine the Dao fruit can enter the Dao and have a glimpse of the ancient path of the gods."

This is a commonplace, and Yang Yu has no interest in it, but what he said next surprised him.

"The price of magic!"

Yang Yu's expression flashed solemnly.

"Daoguo is the foundation of the Dao, and divine power is the authority of heaven and earth. Driven by manpower, there must be backlash. This is the Dao of heaven and earth, and immortals and gods are inevitable."

"Those who are good at using supernatural powers without restraint will be attacked by supernatural powers, and they will be attributed to the natural law and the avenues of heaven and earth. Then I am not me, and there is no me."

"'Immortal gods lose me' is a more terrifying catastrophe than the five declines of heaven and man, be careful, be careful, be careful!"

On the yellowed scroll, this line of characters was written with force through the back of the paper, showing the excitement of the person who wrote it.

"If you don't know your original mind, it is harmful to obtain the Dharma! Only in this way can there be a way to keep the precepts. This Dharma is not born to restrain the supernatural powers, but to protect the original mind, the self, and the nature."

"The younger generation will get it, so keep it in mind!"

After closing the scroll, Yang Yu felt a little alert in his heart. The person who left the book, he recognized, was the legendary Martial Sage 'Lu Chen'. According to historical records, the first Martial Saint in three thousand years, the first person to refine the Dao Fruit.

Perhaps Qin Qian also had a precedent, but he was the first person to be recorded.

Of course, at this time, there was no such thing as Wusheng. It was as strong as the first ancestor of Zen Buddhism. At this time, Bodhidharma was only called the great master.

At this time, Wu Sheng is not a realm title, and of course, neither is the great master.

It's just that later generations sorted out the realm of martial arts and forced themselves to name it.

Naturally, Yang Yu would not ignore the warning signs left by Lu Chen, but kept them in his heart, but for now, he did not notice the backlash after the supernatural powers urged him.

Maybe the level is not enough?

In the Book Collection Pavilion, Yang Prison stayed for three days, reading most of the scrolls he was interested in, and only came out at the urging of a few old monks.

But he did not leave, but returned to the meditation room and began to practice the secret techniques of 'Vajra indestructible body' and 'Buddha throwing the elephant'.

During the three days, he devoted himself to two things. While reading the scrolls, he was also trying to figure out the gates of these two martial arts, and gradually, he figured out a way.

With his martial arts background at this time, even without the refining blessing of the gluttonous cauldron, it is not difficult to get into the advanced martial arts.

"call!"

In the meditation room, Yang Prison sat cross-legged, and the lights like beans flickered about to go out by his breath.

The first thing to start with is the indestructible body of King Kong.

In the martial arts, this school has the "supreme yang to the strong", which covers the superior martial arts of persuasion, external training, and true astral.

Heng Lian has always been Yang Prison's weakness. Even if he has smelted profound stones, it is still a step behind the same level of Heng Lian masters.

This is not a matter of talent, but horizontal training itself is a water mill kung fu.

Among the martial arts in the arena, the strongest horizontal training is often among those temples, who have lived for 180 years and are skinny old monks. This is not unreasonable.

"It's not easy to practice from nothing, but I can intercept the Dharma door related to the true astral, and practice the true astral that protects the body like a golden bell..."

Yang prison muttered to himself.

The practice of superior martial arts is not restricted to the order, and he has a foundation in himself, and he does not need to start from scratch. As soon as his mind moves, he will start to induce changes in the real astral.

call!

Suck!

In the long breathing sound, the blue light overflowed, this is the Azure Dragon True Astral, and the strands of Astral Qi moved around the body like small snakes.

With Yang Prison's guidance, more and more True Gangs were drawn out of the body by him, until the body was completely empty, and then the True Gang method, which is not bad for King Kong, began to operate.

With the comments of the predecessors, there is a balance in his heart, and the more important thing is the blessing of fate. Yang prison is a little surprised that the process went smoothly.

When the sky was getting brighter, he suddenly opened his eyes, and when he stretched out his hand, strands of blue light had already fallen between his five fingers.

When he looked closely, he noticed a change.

The original blue light was like a small boneless snake, but at this time, it seemed that there were strands of golden threads interspersed in it, as if tendons were born!

crackling~

Yang Yu clenched his fist lightly, and felt that the skin on his entire body was tense, and he suddenly gave birth to a third of energy.

In the induction, the wisps of blue-gold snakes are intertwined vertically and horizontally under their own skin to form an airtight net!

"This is done?"

Yang Yu's eyes were slightly bright, and suddenly, he seemed to feel something, and looked to his side, his eyes burning like torches.

"Um?!"

The entrance is empty, but...

Yuguang looked around the house, UU reading www.uukanshu.com saw nothing, but Yang Prison's back couldn't help but feel cold, he reacted quickly, got up immediately, folded his hands and bowed:

"Amitabha."

call!

As soon as the Buddha's name was recited, there was a slight airflow rising in front of the bed, and a pair of dry palms slowly appeared, and the hands were clasped together, and the Buddha's name was also lightly recited.

"This is!"

Yang Yu's pupils shrank, and a huge wave rose in his heart.

Under his gaze, not far in front of him, a thin, unremarkable old monk slowly appeared in a slow but not abrupt manner.

People are in front of them, invisible to the eyes, invisible to the ears, and invisible to the ears!

In an instant, Yang Yu's heart was filled with warning signs. After self-cultivation of 'Old Mother Wants to Conquer Qi Record', his five senses greatly increased until now he has six senses. This is the first time he has encountered such a situation.

Some people go to the ground under their own eyes in a grand manner, but they can't even see it!

"Dharma!"