The First Cause of All Realms

Clean up the portal?

The old monk said it was an understatement, but Yang Yu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The founder of the sect, please clean up the door yourself. If you say this kind of thing, I'm afraid no one will believe it...

"Da Chan Temple was founded by Lao Na. If there are people in future generations who use Zen Buddhism to enslave the people and do things in the village of fish and meat, the blame is on me..."

In the night wind, Bodhidharma said seriously:

"Although Brahma Ruyi is not a good person, there will be no lies. It's just that the old man is trapped in this room, can't get out, and doesn't want to go out..."

"I do not want to go out?"

Yang Yu keenly captured the details: "Senior, do you have a way to get out of this fairyland?"

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say."

Glancing at the disciples and grandchildren who were still kneeling not far away, the old monk sighed inexplicably and turned to leave:

"Master Yang, if you are interested, you might as well accompany the old monk for a walk. I know you have doubts in your heart. Take a walk and you may be able to solve your doubts."

He asked in a questioning tone, but his feet didn't stop. After a few ups and downs, he disappeared into the wilderness.

Yang Yu was not in a hurry to follow, and threw out the vines to bind the tiger corpse, and tied it together with the Wanzai Qingkong Stone, which was less than five feet tall.

Then, his eyes swept over many monks:

"Little monk, go for a walk together?"

Naturally, these words are for rebooting, this little monk is now approaching, and he is not as handsome and handsome as he was back then, but more turbulent and vicissitudes.

Hearing Yang Yu's invitation, he deliberately refused, but he felt a strong force in his heart, and he couldn't help but come out of the crowd.

"Beside the patriarch, no one can serve you!"

The monk Jiexi gathered up his robes, and without waiting for him to open his mouth, he had already left with a bunch of smiling monks from Fulong Temple.

There are only 18 people in the generation of Fulong Temple, and their relationship with each other is naturally excellent.

But the monks of Dachan Temple, Wuliangzong, and Lanke Temple couldn't say how good they were.

Since they learned that Bodhidharma was born, they have traveled back and forth to the places of various Taos, spending ten years, and finally got into the illusion, and they even saw their ancestors.

Who would have guessed...

"Brother?"

Some old monks were reluctant to speak.

Xu Jing was silent for a long time before he sighed:

"You and I, brothers and sisters, have been orthodox in Zen Buddhism for a hundred years, but who would have guessed that it was just a joke, a joke..."

He smiled wryly, turned and left.

The rest of the monks looked at each other in dismay, with a lot of complexities in their hearts, but they couldn't tell them, so they had to leave each other full of thoughts.

...

...

Out of the wasteland, there is gradually a voice.

An unknown city is located here. This city is not big, and it is not very famous in later generations, but it is very lively at this time.

Because it is located at the junction of Dongyang and Lingnan, there are many business travelers and ginseng collectors. Over time, it is naturally quite prosperous.

"Lihua City is located in an important place, with a strong flow of people, and the city owner is also considered a wise man. In recent years, it has been quite prosperous. Unfortunately, after 16 months of destruction, tens of thousands of households in the city were all slaughtered by Shanjun..."

Stopping outside the city, the old monk opened his mouth and told the cause of the city's downfall.

"Slaughter City..."

Yang Yu frowned, but he couldn't bear the rebooting anymore, he folded his hands, and his eyes were full of puzzlement:

"The disciple is puzzled!"

"Where do you not understand?"

"The Patriarch has the heart of a Bodhisattva, but doesn't have the wrath of King Kong? There are so many slaughtered by the three monsters, why don't you kill them, but suppress the illusion here?"

In one breath, the doubts that had accumulated in the heart for a long time were revealed, and the rebooting heart could not help but relax a little.

puzzled!

Why is it that he doesn't understand?

The monks in Dachan Temple, including Xu Jing, could not understand that such a monster should not be killed, but rather suppressed.

Bodhidharma shook his head slightly and looked at Yang Prison:

"Master Yang?"

"Naturally it is because of Dao Fruit."

Yang Prison didn't hide anything, and frankly stated what he knew:

"The fruit of the Dao is the gathering of the law, the essence of heaven and earth, and it will not disappear with the death of the supernatural master. On the contrary, once the former master dies, it is very possible to find a new master..."

After so many years have passed, Yang Yu is not a young yamen who knew nothing at the beginning of the year.

He naturally knew a lot about Daoguo.

Over the years, he has actually killed quite a few supernatural power masters, but apart from the Tian Kuixing on Ji Longshan, he has not been able to capture any Dao fruit.

Even though he has a secluded body, his heavenly eyes are half open.

But according to the ancient books and his own confirmation, it is certain that these Dao Fruits will find a new owner.

Qi Gang is one of them, but not the only one.

However, what surprised him was that Bodhidharma, more than 2,000 years ago, seemed to have already known the mystery.

Otherwise, why did he attract Yu Fengxian, who was quite compatible with Donglong, to come here?

"Sect Master Yang is knowledgeable and knowledgeable."

Dharma nodded slightly:

"The tide ebbs and flows. As early as the end of the Qin Dynasty, the world has changed. For example, this Shanjun has a Taoist fruit that has been passed down for thousands of years. This is the fourth time he has been born. If the old man kills him instead of suppressing it, then it is inevitable. It will appear again and again in the future..."

"I see……"

This was suddenly in my heart of rebooting, but I couldn't help but hesitate:

"Before that..."

"It is extremely difficult for demons to become enlightened. I don't know how many ups and downs they have gone through along the way. How can they be so easy to kill?"

Saying that, the old monk couldn't help but glance at Yang Yu:

"You are of the rank of Kui Xing, and you have the strengths of both thunder and magic. It is not wrong to plant this monster in your hands. However, to completely eradicate this evil, you have to walk more..."

"Junior understands."

Yang Prison naturally would not refuse.

In the battle that day, he felt the vibration of the rank several times, and this kind of reaction was extremely rare.

Therefore, for nothing else, just because of his practice, he also wants to take all the ghosts here.

but……

While the thoughts were turning, the footsteps of several people did not stop, and they entered the city as if no one else was there.

"Patriarch, you came to this city to rest?"

Rebooting inquiries.

The old monk didn't answer, just quickened his pace, rebooting was full of doubts, but he had to follow Yang Prison to keep up.

"Um?!"

Suddenly, Yang Prison's footsteps paused, and he noticed an unusual aura.

His gaze, irresistibly, fell on the small temple in the alley, which was not the size of an ordinary house.

"what?"

Rebooting was very alert, his eyes were like electricity, and he swept over.

No courtyards, no doors, no incense offerings, and no temples to congratulate believers...

There is only a single temple that is no more than eight feet high. Through the unobstructed door frame, it is faintly visible that there is a deity that has faded badly, and its facial features cannot be clearly seen.

"arrive!"

Outside the alley, Dharma stopped.

"This statue?"

Yang Yu frowned, a little frightened~www.NovelMTL.com~ The perception of being too tyrannical made him see far more than the rebooting on the side.

In the eyes of the latter, it seemed like a small temple with little incense and an unknown deity, but in his induction, the deity seemed to be alive!

"Emperor Qin asked for longevity and sent three thousand alchemists across the ocean to search for the elixir of immortality. According to ancient legends, an alchemist named Lu Chen found..."

This is not an unfamiliar story.

Rebooting is puzzled, and is still guessing the meaning of Patriarch's words.

However, Yang Yu, who was concentrating on perceiving the statue, was moved:

"Could it be that this is the statue?"

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I can't stand it anymore, good night guys