The First Cause of All Realms

【Seven orifices stone monkey】

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[The stone monkey pregnant with the blue sky for thousands of years, absorbs the essence of the heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, receives the wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and changes through the changes of the four seasons...

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Because the blue sky stone was damaged for ten thousand years, there was no power to conceive, so the essence was lost, and the nine orifices were not completed, and he died before he was alive]

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[Spiritual objects of heaven and earth, nine apertures are born and seven apertures die]

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[Status: Death]

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Nine orifices are born and seven orifices die...

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He swept through it with a calm concentration, and only then did Yang Yu see that the curled up stone monkey, with a flat crotch, was missing the front and rear yin.

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Therefore, this stone monkey has no chance of being born.

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"Pity……"

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When he sensed that the seven orifices in the azure light were complete, and the flesh and blood were extremely pure, Yang Yu couldn't help but feel a hint of regret in his heart.

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It's as if the world's best jade is missing a corner, the most handsome beauty in history, with a big birthmark on her face.

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"This great master is really generous..."

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After a little regret, Yang Yu also had to sigh.

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Although it lacks two orifices and will never be born, this stone monkey is still a rare treasure. Even if he manages to draw out its inner essence, it is ten times more effective than the Earth Yuan Great Pill that Nie Longtian once took!

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In other words, this piece of bluestone that has been empty for ten thousand years is enough for the Dachan Temple in this world to prosper again.

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But he didn't leave it to the descendants of the sect, even if they entered the fairyland in groups...

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hum!

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Yang Yu approached cautiously, and after several attempts, he broke through the barrier, and with divine intent, he gently touched the stone spirit.

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Beneath the extremely pure flesh and blood, it was empty, and there was no spiritual wisdom or spiritual light in any sense at all.

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Naturally, there was no resistance.

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Touched by divine will, Yang Yu could even feel the pure essence that was so majestic that it surpassed Martial Saint. As long as he wanted to, he could draw it out.

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only……

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"If you simply swallow this essence, it will be a bit of a waste..."

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Yang Yu pondered in his heart.

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Such a stone spirit, swallowing it as a medicinal pill, is the best choice, and refining it into a Taoist soldier and magic weapon is the best choice.

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The best choice, of course, is to refine the body.

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But refining treasures requires a true shape map, and refining a Taoist soldier also requires a Taoist map. As for the clone...

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According to what Lu Sheng and Xu Shengyang revealed in the conversation between the two immortals on the blue water and cold pool, the avatar method was the top supernatural power in ancient times.

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The real avatar is another self with the power of self-thinking, cultivation, and attack. It is not comparable to an incarnation like the old monster of Montenegro.

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The legendary clone is a terrifying existence that can swallow the fruit of the Tao and embark on another path of immortals and Buddhas that is completely different from his own body!

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"To endow the soul with the evil-suppressing seal and become a Taoist soldier? Is it a pity that the stone spirit bred for thousands of years becomes a Taoist soldier?"

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"Incarnation?"

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"and many more……"

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……

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All kinds of thoughts flashed, and Yang Yu suddenly retreated to himself, but saw that his arms were full of blue light up to the porch.

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Qingkong Shili has already entered the room.

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"If it is said that the stone monkey was unable to grow the remaining two orifices because the blue sky stone was broken for ten thousand years, can I draw the power of the blue sky stone to help it grow the remaining two orifices?!"

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At this thought, Yang Yu couldn't help but be moved.

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If it is said that the stone monkey with seven orifices is a rare treasure, then the stone spirit that gave birth to nine orifices is enough to make ancient gods and Buddhas move, and even give birth to greed!

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"Try it?"

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Yang Yu's heart beat faster, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter:

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"If possible..."

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……

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……

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Huhu~

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The night wind blows, and the stars fill the sky.

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"Yang Prison..."

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Standing on the top of the barren mountain with his hands behind his back, and looking at the smoke of gunpowder in the distance, Brahma's eyes sank slightly.

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The distance is far, but what he sees is much clearer than those of the monks in Dachan Temple.

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Nadharma seemed to be aware of his hands and feet, and actually chose Yang Prison to replace himself, while he himself was hidden in the dark...

"Huh!"

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After concentrating on perception for a long time, Fan Ruyi finally shook his head.

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Just as he was confident that Bodhidharma couldn't lock himself, he couldn't find the trace of Bodhidharma, but he could feel it faintly.

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He, somewhere in the fantasy world.

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"You're not the only one looking for someone!"

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Restraining his breath, Fan Ruyi took a deep look at the swordsman in the mountains and forests in the far distance, with his knees crossed in front of the Ten Thousand Years Blue Sky Stone.

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Then he turned and left.

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Dongyang Road.

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Among the ten ways of the Central Plains, it belongs to a very inconspicuous category.

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It is not as good as Longyuan, which is adjacent to the border, not as good as Wanlong, the central place of the past dynasties, not as good as the northwest, where there are many horse farms and mines.

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It is not as prosperous as Jiangnan. Although it is close by, it is not as rich in precious medicines as Lingnan.

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It is really known to the world because of the ancestral land of Zen Buddhism, where Dachan Temple is located.

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Two thousand years later, Bodhidharma has not yet opened a sect, and there is still no shadow of the great Buddha carved out by countless believers in later generations.

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The mountain range, also called Dafushan, is still filled with miasma, and in it, the demonic energy is billowing. Just looking at it, you can hear the earth-shattering tiger roar.

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Boom!

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The billowing dark clouds seemed to float from the mountains of Lingnan.

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In the wind and rain, Fan Ru stopped in front of the mountain, looked up, and saw a dozen 'people' with pale faces and cold aura walking out of the mountain forest.

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"A ghost."

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Seeing Brahma as one, all the ghosts and ghosts bowed their bodies and bowed very respectfully, inviting him to enter.

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Brahman is like one that is omnipotent, and you can go deeper as you go.

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Two thousand years later, inside and outside of Dafo Mountain, there are many believers who seek Buddhahood, and there are even more temples, but at this moment, there is only a gloomy and cold scene.

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The dark clouds blocked the moonlight, and under the heavy miasma, that small town looked increasingly gloomy and cold.

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Tiger City!

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Blood-stained characters hang on the city gate.

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Behind the city gate, there are all kinds of houses, inside and outside the long street, there are many restaurants and tea shops, and there are also inns and banks.

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In the middle of the night when the heavy rain is coming, there are people coming and going inside and outside the long street, and the city is full of ghosts!

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"I didn't see it with my own eyes. Who would have thought that there are monks who are not inferior to Bodhidharma in this world?"

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Two lights lit up in the restaurant, which were a pair of red-colored tiger eyes with golden vertical boys:

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"In the past two years, you have passed through the mountain gate three times but have not entered. You must not be embarrassed by this gentleman, right?"

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Kacha!

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Thunder and lightning pierced through the sky, and the mountains and forests were billowing with gloomy wind ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ looking terrifying.

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"Shanjun..."

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As soon as Fan Ru looked up, he could only feel the vicious wind whistling, as if there was a big white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes staring at him in the mountains and forests, as if it would violently kill people at any time.

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"The poor monk is here to see Bodhidharma."

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"Dharma!"

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The huge city seemed to tremble, and Shan Jun's voice became cold:

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"You want to see that bald donkey, just go and look for it, what are you doing here?!"

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"It is precisely to use the power of Shanjun to force him to come out to see him."

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Brahma answered truthfully.

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"Oh?"

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Hearing this response, Shan Jun's voice was hesitant, and it turned into a sneer in an instant:

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"Why should I help you?"

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"Three thousand years of ebb and flow, and the sky is changing, Shanjun would not be willing to be wiped out of his spiritual will at this moment, right?"

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The heavy rain poured down, and the eyes in the city burned like fire:

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"You, can you help me out?"

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"Things against the sky, poor monks never do..."

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Brahma Ruyi's expression was the same as usual, and he didn't care about the surging aura in the city, and became furious, he just said calmly:

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"But after that, there will be no Bodhidharma in the world!"

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