The First Cause of All Realms

hoo~

Looking at the sea of ​​​​clouds, a double image appeared in the eyes of the old demon. It was a figure of a young man in armor, fighting with blood.

With that young man as the center, the huge Lianshanguan battlefield can be seen in his eyes.

"Sixth Master, these bald donkeys are not good things, you have to be careful of their heads."

In the shadows, the fifth white brow stood with a knife in his arms, and he frowned deeply as he watched the back of the Dark Moon Dharma King leaving.

The three dynasties are different.

Daming ruled the country by subdividing the kings and prefectures and counties, while Sirius ruled the grasslands with eight gods and one saint, and the alliance of nine sacred mountain tribes.

Dali, different from the two, is more like a sect.

One, a sect with hundreds of millions of people supporting it, the sect, its horror is actually more than the oldest sect in the world.

"The two ends of the first mouse? No, these bald donkeys are just afraid of Henry Zhang's bones."

The old demon sneered:

"More than 30 years ago, when Zhang Xuanba was successful in martial arts, he once mentioned Xuanjia 8,000 out of the customs and rushed all the way to the foot of the eternal mountain. In one battle, he killed 30,000 monks and soldiers, and nine grand masters.

Fan Ruyi could not avoid the battle, Red Sun and Dark Moon joined forces with Li Yuan, and the three of them fought Henry Zhang together, but they were still defeated by the phoenix wings and gold.

While speaking, the old demon's eyes could not help but ripple.

Since he won the eighth world of Qibao, it took him nearly 800 years to accumulate enough power to push the world horizontally, revolutionize the Central Plains, and rebuild mountains and rivers.

But who would have guessed.

In the battle that should have been the annihilation of the Ming Dynasty, such a monster was born.

Henry Zhang, who fought from the three million flesh and blood battlefield, pushed the world horizontally with the terrifying power that made everyone stunned.

Overturned, he sat on a more than Jiazi, the world's first throne.

And with that phoenix wing gilded with gold, he carried the Ming Dynasty's fortune and continued his life for the country for more than 70 years...

"King Zhao of the West Mansion, he is a genius..."

Fifth Baimei couldn't help but sigh, and his heart moved.

"Fortune rises and falls, the tide rises and falls. When the sky changes, that is, the end of martial arts, Henry Zhang is just the last struggle of the world's martial arts..."

The old demon's expression calmed down:

"Unfortunately, the number of days is like this. When the tide ebbs, all the gods and Buddhas are irresistible, and when the tide rises, what is Henry Zhang?

The fifth Baimei listened quietly, but still sighed: "Compared to the illusory immortal way, after all, it is the martial way, which is easier to touch..."

"Immortal Dao is not ethereal. It's just that the heavens haven't changed yet, and most of the world's supernatural powers are born from wild Luzi and have no inheritance, so I just felt that Immortal Dao is only ethereal..."

Withdrawing his gaze, the old demon looked at the fifth white eyebrow lightly. In the past 800 years, he was the first disciple in the true sense:

"In terms of immortality, whether it is the four steps of becoming an immortal, or above the ten capitals, or even above the Jiu Yao, all the tedious steps are actually just appearances.

The essence of immortality is just two words..."

"Two words?"

The fifth white eyebrow moved.

"Subduing his heart, holding a ceremony, igniting the life chart, refining the rank...is it cumbersome? Naturally cumbersome! But in fact, the cumbersomeness is gone, and its essence is only two words..."

The old demon spoke lightly and revealed:

"Agree!"

Harmony? !

The fifth white eyebrow was shocked, and in the stunned feeling, there was a feeling of thunder in his ears, which made the pores all over his body could not help but relax.

"The fruit of the Tao, the fruit of the Tao. If you want to get the fruit, follow the Tao first!"

The old demon's expression was indifferent, and his voice did not fluctuate at all:

"Govern the living, help those in distress and help the poor; govern the murderers, fight in the east and the west. Govern the plague, then spread the world; govern the licentiousness, then sow the world!

If the Lord subdues the demon, then subdue the demon, if the Lord subdues the demon, then subdue the demon, if the Lord preaches, then preach! Master King, then rule the world! "

"It doesn't conform to the Tao, and what is the fruit? Before the ancient times, why was this world called 'Yin Si Ranch'?

"This…"

The fifth white eyebrow has a hidden realization in his heart:

"The sixth master has to kill the wolves, then, he will surely stir the world... If I get the 'disaster plague', I will give endless plagues to the world?"

While muttering to himself, his heart froze a little:

"No wonder, my rank, called 'Plague Demon', is indeed a demon, really a demon..."

Catastrophe!

The terror of the plague is even better than the natural disaster.

He still remembered that in the past, in order to hold the ceremony, the plague spread to the two states and eighteen houses, and there were no less than one million people who died in the process...

Because of this, he was expelled from the family, hunted down by the court, and had no choice but to avoid Montenegro...

'The five categories of Dao and Fruit are naturally justified. ’

"If you want to get the fruit, go first. Only if you fit the rank will you make rapid progress. If you fit in everything, the sea of ​​laws will be so vast that you don't need to look for the fate map, just right before the door..."

The old demon lowered his eyes and sighed:

"Unfortunately, I only realized this in recent years. Otherwise, seventy years ago, I should have..."

Where is the possibility of Henry Zhang's rise.

In the second half of the sentence, the old demon did not confide, but in his heart, he was not without pity.

If he had known this episode earlier, he would not have stood by and watched the battle of Liujishan more than 70 years ago, but if he had participated in the battle back then, he might have been able to lead to that 'Big Dipper Road'. Fruit' come?

The regret flashed in his heart, and he didn't regret it at all, just said lightly:

"Since you have the rank of 'Plague Demon', then you, even if you are acting, have to perform the essence of Plague Demon, otherwise, even if you have another hundred years, you will not be able to find a life map, and you will not be able to achieve ten capitals..."

"play…"

Fifth Baimei's expression changed, but he understood the reason why this grandfather said this:

"The sixth master wants me to enter the customs and spread the plague..."

"Although you and I don't have the name of master and apprentice, they are no different from master and apprentice. This seat is just preaching and dispelling doubts. As for what you want to do..."

The old demon put both hands on his dantian, closed his eyes to adjust his breath, and made up for the injuries left by Daoist Mantra's fatal blow:

"What does that have to do with me?"

"in this way…"

Looking at the old demon who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, the fifth white eyebrow was silent for a long time before nodding:

"I understand…"

After saying that, without waiting for the old demon to reply, he came out of his own power. The noon sun pierced his eyes a little sour, but he still stared straight at him for a long time.

Then, he walked to the guarded Fenghuo Er Lao:

"The two of you have been up the mountain for many years, and it's time to return to the customs..."

Feng Huo Er Lao was first wary, and then stunned:

"Go back, go back to customs?"

Fifth Baimei didn't talk nonsense. He took out two dark yellow pills and handed them to the two of them. They couldn't resist:

"Go through the mountain and enter the customs, go to Yunzhou, cross the northwest, go to Ding'an, stay away from Linlong..."

…

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Huhu~

A breeze blew through the red robes.

It was a young monk who looked like a weaker, tall and straight, very handsome young monk. The center of his eyebrows was cinnabar, and the two long eyebrows flew obliquely to his ears.

He sat cross-legged on the back of the red-crowned white crane, overlooking the sea of ​​clouds, and saw that the mountains and rivers below it were tiny, and people were like ants.

"Buddha..."

The Dharma King Red Sun whispered to himself, and stood behind him, bowing to the old monk who shielded him from the wind, and hurriedly handed over a page of tissue paper.

"Lanke Temple Buddhist son, native of Longyuan, Qingzhou Liu family, his father Liu Wenpeng, who was under the jurisdiction of Deyang House, Heishan County magistrate, he was stubborn when he was young, he was eager to fight against the strong, and he liked chivalry and righteousness...

Later, his family changed dramatically, he became a monk, and he went to Qingzhou to find the 'Jialan relic' under the door of Hui'an, the old monk of Lanke Temple, and gave the Dharma name 'Suming'..."

Dharma King Red Sun said lightly:

"He was born with a Buddhist heart and a vajra courage, obtained the Dharma protector Kalan fruit, and made rapid progress. Later, he was trained by Lanke Temple and gave him the "Vajra Divine Power" and "Arhat Dharma Body". Three supernatural powers are in his body..."

It's a thin page, there is a record about the Buddhist son of Lanke Temple, and so far, there is no other information.

"Just so much?"

"Go back to the king."

The old monk respectfully responded:

"That Buddha, there are few rumors of going out and walking. Since returning to Lanke Temple, he has never been down the mountain again. No one has visited it yet..."

"In the end, Zen Buddhism has declined, and the Buddha's son is now in the world. It should be me waiting for a major event in Buddhism. How can we let each family hide it?"

A smile appeared on the corner of the Red Sun Dharma King's mouth.

The old monk's heart froze, and he quickly echoed:

"If there is a Buddha, he should enter the gate wall of my eternal temple!"

Dharma King Red Sun smiled and seemed to remember something:

"It is said that the man who occupies the Northwest Road at the moment, who is known as 'Decapitation Knife' and 'King Yang', also seems to be from Qingzhou?"

"Returning to Dharma King, it's a coincidence that Yang Yu was not only from Qingzhou, but also from the same place as Buddha's son, and it was this person who killed the Buddha's son's lay father..."

The old monk saw sweat on his forehead:

"There are no secret spies in the temple in the customs. The information is a little scattered..."

"So coincidentally?"

The Red Sun King was a little surprised:

"It's earth-shattering to have a Buddhist son in a county, but it is still possible to fight against the king all the way? This is a bit interesting..."

The old monk bowed his head and agreed, not daring to let out the air.

"According to the Buddhist scriptures, when a Buddha's son is born, he must be accompanied by a Dharma protector. So, Yang Prison is perhaps the reincarnation of the Dharma-protector Buddha's son's Arhat?"

The Red Sun Dharma King touched his chin.

The old monk thought about it:

"Then Yang Prison acts violently and kills fiercely, unlike Arhat..."

"Then, is it a mount?"

When the Dharma King of the Red Sun thought about it, his heart was slightly warm, and a ray of golden light overflowed from the relic in his arms, and a voice came from inside:

"Senior Brother Red Sun..."

The Dharma King of the Red Sun came back to his senses:

"Junior Brother Dark Moon, I'm going to Montenegro, have you ever seen that old demon?"

"That old demon couldn't go into seclusion, he couldn't see him, his breath didn't seem to fall, but he seemed to be dissatisfied with the future of the two brothers..."

In the relic, the voice of the Dark Moon Dharma King came out:

"I'm afraid the injury is not shallow, UU reading www.uukanshu.com has no confidence in dealing with Henry Zhang's Buddha's enemy..."

"The old demon is cunning and should not be trusted. Perhaps this is also what he did deliberately. Although he did not invite me to help his fist, he may not have been guarded against the desire of the fisherman to benefit from us."

The Red Sun Dharma King thought for a while and said:

"Li Yuan is guarding the capital, so you don't need to call him to go. The junior brother will lead another three thousand monks and soldiers and wait outside the pass. Everything will be discussed when the senior brother returns and Henry Zhang leaves the pass."

"Senior brother understands."

Shelley's light faded.

And Baihe, also let out a soft cry at this moment, Lan Keshan, has arrived.

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