The First Cause of All Realms

One day, two days...

January, February...

Holding the Ten Thousand Years Blue Sky Stone, Yang Prison took seven months to walk out of the Lingnan mountains.

At this moment, the boulder that was originally nine feet high has shrunk by more than ten times.

A few miles behind him, a group of monks headed by Dachan Temple looked at the Wanzai Qingkong Stone, which was getting smaller and smaller, shocked and puzzled, but heartbroken.

"Ancestor..."

Xu Jing's face became more and more bitter, and he had thousands of words in his heart, but he was unable to speak.

In the Lingnan Road, there are many pickers. During this time, he did not know how to arrest a few and came to inquire, which shocked and dazed him.

What they saw in the eyes of the aborigines in this fantasy realm was completely different from them. In their eyes, that was the appearance of Patriarch Bodhidharma.

What does this mean, how could he not be clear?

But he couldn't understand why the Patriarch would abandon his disciples and grandchildren, and choose a murderer who has no Buddha-nature at all.

Yang Yu was well aware of the crowd's stalking and thoughts, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it. He threw out the vines and slammed the blue sky stone, which was less than eight feet, behind his back, and walked out of the Lingnan mountains.

"Master Bodhidharma, it's a pity..."

Yang Yu shook his head in his heart.

The essence of Buddhism’s persuading people to do good is very good, but not every monk is called Bodhidharma…

In later generations, Dongyang Dao is the ancestral land of the world-famous Zen sect. The major Buddhist sects headed by Dachan Temple and Wuliang Sect are all located here.

Surrounded by thousands of Buddhist believers, its power may not be as powerful as Liansheng Sect, but in this place alone, it is a bit inferior to even the imperial court.

It was not until Henry Zhang took action and wrestled to death the abbot of Dachan Temple, Master Shengyun Da, and deprived 70% of the Buddhist fields, cut down 300 large temples, and brought Buddhism back to the imperial court, and the Buddhism in Dongyang Road declined.

But even so, the Buddhist sects headed by Dachan Temple and Wuliangzong still hold a large number of Buddhist fields and supply the 480th Temple in Dongyang.

And this is something that even Henry Zhang can't change.

The imperial court can prohibit Buddhists from swallowing land, but it cannot prevent those good men and women from worshipping together and selling themselves as slaves.

He completely forgot that his ancestors were from ascetic monks, and even Shanmen was built by himself and his disciples.

The great master of Buddhism, guarding the eight precepts of Buddhism, the ancient Buddha with green lights, not subject to incense and offerings, not gilding the body of Buddha statues, not subject to Buddha fields, and even before his death, he still went down to the fields with his disciples to open up wasteland, and besides being self-sufficient, he gave Porridge for the people.

The reason why Dachan Temple is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people is the great master of Buddhism, who has practiced his Tao throughout his life.

He walks the sky and descends demons and eliminates demons, cooks porridge, practices medicine, and persuades people to be kind. He has devoted his life to spreading Buddhism.

However……

"Subduing demons, subduing demons, enlightening Tao..."

With Qingshi on his back, Yang Yu muttered to himself.

One of the three general nodes of Bodhidharma's enlightenment map has been completed, and in the remaining two nodes, except for the illusory "Enlightenment", in fact, he also knows how to do it.

The mountain gentleman in Dachan Temple is not a kind person.

Buddhist martial arts have always been upright and peaceful, and have the effect of prolonging life and prolonging life. Since ancient times, there are many monks who have lived over two hundred years.

But this great master who opened up a line of Zen, but he was not as young as two Jiazi, was sitting in the mountains.

The fundamental reason is because of that mountain gentleman.

Therefore, he is not going to find that Shanjun at this time, not because of fear, but for him, the longer the delay, the more beneficial it is.

What he lacked the most was the precipitation of time.

At the time of the troubled times, Dongyang Road was not covered by the mountains of Lingnan, so it was naturally scrambled by various families.

Under the grass, corpses and bones can be seen from time to time. In the wasteland, there are quite a few wild dogs digging graves and picking up corpses.

It took a few more days to pass, and then I saw scattered figures of refugees in groups of three or five.

Two thousand years apart, at this time, just like then, the appearance of these refugees is no different from what he saw in Deyang Mansion.

The face is yellow and the muscles are thin, numb and sluggish, and it looks like a walking corpse.

"Amitabha."

Xu Jing and other monks folded their hands together, unable to bear to look directly, and when they saw the corpse beside the Tao, they would also chant the sutras.

"All beings suffer."

An old monk sighed and suddenly looked startled.

"Eat slowly."

It was a dirty little girl. Compared with the refugees, she was in much better spirits. It was obvious that her parents took good care of her.

Yang Yu sat cross-legged, with the blue sky stone lying in front of him.

He is not a good person, his hands are bloody, and he can't help but be soft-hearted, but every time he sees these refugees, he can't help but think back to the past.

At that time, if it wasn't for the adoption of the old man, even if he was gluttonous, he would probably starve to death in the suburbs of Montenegro.

"call!"

After exhausting the dry food, and without looking at it any further, Yang Yu calmed down and continued to absorb the power of the blue sky stone.

The cyan air that was invisible to the naked eye spread along the arm to the entrance of the entrance, turned around, and disappeared.

Click!

Not long after, a crisp sound exploded in the body, blazing electric light flashed from his body, and many refugees who were terrified retreated, terrified and in awe.

Click!

With a crisp sound, in the heartbroken eyes of many monks, the ten thousand years blue sky stone became smaller again.

"finally……"

With a sigh of turbid breath, Yang Yu's mood was slightly uplifted.

[Financial Refinement: The Second Level]

After many years, this magical power was finally promoted to the second level.

Yang Prison observes himself.

Different from the big movement when shaking the ground and breaking through the seclusion, the breakthrough of this magical power is very natural and natural.

In the inner perception, it is the power of the strange stone that he has absorbed, which has become much purer, and the impurities inside are repelled by the invisible power.

The mustard space rooted in the palm of his right hand expands slowly and firmly, while the quality and quantity of the electric arc covering the skin rises.

The Primordial Magnetic True Body Art has already approached the ninth rank infinitely, and it only needs to absorb a sufficient amount of profound stone power to break through.

"Um?"

Sweeping through the mustard seed space and the Yuan Ci real body art one after another, Yang Yu couldn't help shaking his heart and his fingers couldn't help but touch the entrance of the entrance.

No one can see it, only the subtleties he can perceive, the cyan is strong, flowing like water in one of his orifices.

And in the azure air, a phantom that looked like a monkey could be faintly seen.

"This stone spirit?"

Just as he was about to take a closer look, Yang Yu's heart suddenly shook, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

In front of him, there are no refugees, and many refugees are swarming towards the bonfire burning in the distance~www.wuxiaspot.com~ However, someone is cooking meat porridge, and the meat is fragrant.

"when?"

Seeing Yang Yu's actions, the pupils of the old monk Xujing shrank. He didn't even notice how the bonfire appeared?

call!

A gust of wind picked up.

Yang Yu took one step forward, and his figure rose and fell several times. He had already walked not far from the bonfire. With a glance, he saw a big man with a golden robe and a graceful breath, who was cooking porridge.

Seemingly aware, he slowly raised his head:

"There are hundreds of flavors in the world. Human flesh is the most fragrant. Do you want to try it?"

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