The First Cause of All Realms

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It was snowing heavily, and in the border area outside the fortress, the most crying, a cold wind blew through, taking away all the remaining temperature.

In the barracks that stretched like a forest, all the soldiers were still attached to each other. Although there were few battles in the middle of the winter and the twelfth lunar month, they had to guard against them.

"It's been snowing..."

Standing at the height of the military camp, Yu Liang looked at the four fields, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

Thanks to Wei Zhengxian's decisiveness, after the quick cleanup, the Great Lijun Pass saw that there was nothing to gain, so they died. If it weren't for the heavy snow, they should have returned to the pass.

"The snow is a good year, and with this heavy snow, tomorrow will be a good year."

Wu Changbai was one step behind, and he heard the words and agreed.

He has been in the barracks for several months. Although he has not been involved in any battles, he is familiar with Yu Liang and others.

It's just a pity that there is still no candidate for martial arts recommended by the military.

"Xiaowei Wu seems to be very laid back?"

Yu Liang glanced at him, his tone was neither salty nor light.

At first, he was very optimistic about this Wu Changbai, because of his family background, talent, and personality, he was very advantageous in the army.

It's a pity that at that banquet, he acted too urgently, and he didn't like people who were too utilitarian.

Although he himself lives in the army, someone like Yang Prison who has little fame and fame is more in line with his temperament, rather than the one who is good at digging into the camp like this Captain Wu.

"Where, where."

Wu Changbai's smile was a little stiff, but he didn't care about Yu Liang's indifference. He was about to say something when he heard a gust of wind whistling.

An eagle flew from a distant mountain and landed on Yu Liang's arm after a while.

"This is?"

Wu Changbai was in awe when he saw the eagles approaching after him. He glanced at them, afraid that there were not as many as seven or eight, and he was suddenly a little dazed.

In order to prevent Lingying from being intercepted, it is not that he has not seen a message that uses several Lingying, but this is a bit too much.

Where did the big thing happen again?

Yu Liang ignored him and removed the letters from Ling Ying one by one.

"It should come, sooner or later."

Yu Liang sighed, turned and left, heading towards the central army tent.

In the big tent, Wei Zheng didn't have any armor first, only wearing a thin long gown and holding a scroll, he was reading it carefully. He didn't raise his head when he heard footsteps and calls, and only responded lightly.

"General..."

Yu Liang entered the tent and bowed in salute.

"Mr. Yu is here."

Wei Zheng put down the book first, smiled slightly, and asked him to sit down quite politely.

"Guilty here."

Not only did Yu Liang not sit down, but he also bowed for a long time, apologizing for himself.

Wei Zhengxian shook his head slightly, disregarding it: "Do your best for your friends, what's your fault sir?"

"You can't hide it from the general."

Yu Liang gave a wry smile, knowing that Wei Zhengxian knew about his seizure of the letter, but he didn't want to accept the letter...

"Actually, Mr. Wei has put down all the letters, so Wei is relieved..."

Wei Zhengxian looked calm:

"Well, this problem still has to be faced."

Yu Liang silently stepped forward and handed over two non-repetitive letters, seven or eight eagles plus some of the previous ones, in fact, only two letters were sent.

"Troublesome..."

Wei Zhengxian sighed:

"The old man has supported and supported many times in the past, and it is almost half a teacher of Wei. His face, logically speaking, should be given, but..."

Gently pressing the table, Wei Zhengxian seemed to have a hard time deciding. He looked at Yu Liang and seemed to be asking.

Yu Liang understood what he meant, and also understood that Wei Zhengxian had already made a decision, but he still couldn't help sighing:

"Nie Wendong has lost his conscience, Ling Chi is not wronged, Yang Prison has done a lot for us to eliminate Xiao Zhan..."

"Unfortunately, someone wants him to die."

Wei Zhengxian's tone was full of regret, as if he had made a decision.

"General, you can actually ignore it."

Yu Liang's face tightened slightly.

"Mr. Yu is a smart person, you should know that at this moment, the document that replaces me may be in someone's hands. I don't care, but the livelihood of hundreds of thousands of brothers in the army..."

Wei Zhengxian was slightly silent, but he still threw a wooden box.

"This is... Renyuan Great Pill?"

Yu Liang's eyes widened, actually begging?

"Benjian has always been rewarded and punished for his actions. For this 'Ren Yuan Great Pill', you will send it to Pingdushan for Benjian. If he is injured or not, give it to him..."

As the words rumbled, Wei Zhengxian stood up, his sleeves full of romance, and an eagle croak came down from the sky:

"You go on a goshawk, I'll go on a dragon horse! It's life or death, let's see his fortune!"

Yu Liang was moved and turned to leave.

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dong dong dong~

Yang Yu pressed his heart lightly. In fact, the moment he approached this mountain wall, he felt the extraordinary beating of the Cauldron of Gluttony.

It was like a gluttony that was about to starve to death, seeing the table full of delicious delicacies, the beating was so violent that Yang Prison almost thought it was about to jump out of his chest.

Such a violent beating is the first time.

Above the cliff, there is a unique cave, surrounded by clouds and mist, the entire mountain peak has been cut in half, faintly, there are wisps of mist lingering.

"This thing, is it really ingredients?"

Yang Yu touched his chin, and he was really surprised.

But he did not rush forward, but stopped and waited.

At the foot of the cliff, Daoist Yun was still in shock. He first got off the cliff, then hesitated for a long time, carefully made another divination, and found that there was no danger, so he gritted his teeth and climbed up.

"you……"

Before Daoist Yun stood still, he saw the red flying fish robe fluttering in the wind, and his heart jumped.

It's not that he is surprised that Jin Yiwei will come here, but that this person's aura is really strong and somewhat unbelievable.

Shuiyunguan has been in decline for many years, his martial arts can only be said to be average, and the condensing of the real gang is a bit of a coincidence, but he practiced hexagrams, and his perception was very strong.

The moment he saw this person, his heart was filled with a chill, and he only felt that he was standing with his hands behind his back, like a mountain lying in front of him, forcing him to breathe a little.

"Could this be Jinyiwei Qianhu?!"

Daoist Yun's pupils shrank, and before he opened his mouth, the mysterious man with a black robe and hood covering his facial features appeared behind him like a ghost, and a cold palm landed on his shoulder.

"Talk about it?"

Yang Yu turned around, smiling but not smiling.

His eyesight is naturally excellent. Although the sky was just bright before and there were mountains and forests blocking him, he still saw the old Taoist priest shaking the tortoise shell.

It seems to be a hexagram technique that has been widely circulated in the world of warlocks. What is it called a fairy to guide the way.

"..."

Looking at the apprentice who was forced by the calf-sized black dog to the edge of the cliff, Daoist Yun's eyelids trembled, and he forced a smile:

"What the lord wants to know, the little old man knows everything and says everything."

"Tell me about this fairy and magic realm?"

Yang prison smiled.

From the expression on the old man's face, he could guess that he must have some understanding of this fairy and magic realm, or that the teacher in the door had experienced this fairy and magic realm.

Otherwise, with his martial arts, I am afraid that he is not qualified to contact information about the fairyland.

"This……"

Daoist Yun saw sweat on his forehead, which he naturally did not want to say.

"Yang only wants to know the origin of this fairy and magic realm, and is not interested in the secrets of it. You can pick some irrelevant and listen to it."

As soon as Yang Yu waved his hand, the living dead backed away, and the **** dog bared his teeth and slowly backed away.

"This fairy magic realm..."

Yun Dao's heart was relieved, but he couldn't believe the person in front of him, his eyes signaled his apprentice to retreat from the cliff, and he said:

"The fairyland here is the legacy of a magical person who lived more than 2,000 years ago, not the legendary gods and demons..."

Seeing Yang Yu's expressionless face, Daoist Yun continued:

"That supernatural power is suspected to be left by the first ancestor of the Zen sect. It is suspected that the spirit of the first ancestor of the Zen sect passed down the magic and was remembered by heaven and earth..."

"The first ancestor of Zen, Master Bodhidharma?"

Yang prison was slightly startled.

There are too many plausible places in the past and present, such as the Qin emperor, Ba Zun, Tang emperor, Daming, etc., among them, the first ancestor of Buddhist Zen.

Buddhism is widely circulated, and there are legends about this great master of Zen Buddhism, which are actually no less than those of the fairy.

It is said that this great master came across the ocean to spread the law all over the world, and there are all kinds of deeds of his subjugation of demons and demons. Of course, it is impossible to know whether he subdued demons or not.

"This lord knows clearly, about this fairy and magic realm, the little old man only knows so much."

Daoist Yun bowed his hands.

This is the limit, and if there is anything else, he will not say anything if he is killed.

He was already ready to meet the storm, but he didn't expect that the person on the opposite side didn't seem to be embarrassed.

"Is this gone?"

Daoist Yun was startled for a moment~www.NovelMTL.com~ looked left and right, it seemed that he had really left, and only then did he call Yadi's apprentice to come up.

Mu Shaoyou climbed up and down, exhausted, but when he got up this time, he was out of breath.

"Then Jinyiwei, are you leaving?"

"gone."

Daoist Yun was sure in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything, the voice transmission was not high:

"The fairy and magic realm here is related to the first ancestor of the Zen sect, 'Enlightenment and subduing the dragon'. You listen to the teacher's instructions, and put the Buddha beads I gave you before in your mouth, and the relics you ask for should be held tightly..."

Mu Shaoyou couldn't make any rumors, so he nodded again and again and did it one by one.

"What if we take a step first? This fairy and magic realm is the private property of my Shuiyunguan!"

Daoist Yun sneered in his heart.

The two waited for a while, and suddenly heard the whistling of the air again, their hearts tightened, they hurriedly held the beads in their mouths, clenched the relic tightly, and rushed into the clouds.

Whoosh!

Amidst the mist, Yang Prison saw the movements of the master and apprentice in his eyes. Although he couldn't hear the voice transmission of the two, he could also see something from their actions.

"Buddha beads? Relics? The little old man doesn't seem to be lying. This fairyland is indeed related to the first ancestor of Zen, the great master of Bodhidharma?"

Yang Yu thought silently in his heart.

It was not until he heard the wind approaching in the distance that he made up his mind to keep the living dead outside and hide them, and stepped into the mist with the **** dog who would never leave.

At the moment he stepped into it, Yang prison triggered the purple gold gourd, and there was a ray of light flashing out of it.

But it is the fate that comes from the blind monk,

【Da Che Da Wu (Light Gold)】