The First Cause of All Realms

Yu Fengxian's reaction replied that Yinmu Yanwei Manyin, this rebellious female bottom still has something of interest, but she doesn't know how to fight, and she feels a little uneasy in her heart.

The old man had something to say first, and he taught you to master the law. He wanted you to compete with extremely powerful people. If you are afraid, you can go back on it at this time.

"A great man?

Yu Fengxian rolled her eyes, she already knew who this great monk was talking about, but if your tone changed, I am going to see that supreme great master!

Supreme Master,

Yinyue folded her hands together, and suddenly fell silent. After a while, she said:

This palm method of Lao Na is the one recorded by the martial arts sage Lu Shenyu·Dari Tathagata's Palm Sutra. Sure enough, Yu Fengxian's eyes lit up. She was born in a noble family. , especially for all the sages of martial arts, it is even more precious.

As the beginning of the martial arts, the first of the three supreme masters, Lu Chen's deeds, she is more than thunderous?

Lu Chen was born in the first year of the Great Unification. In the thirteenth year, he went out to sea with three thousand alchemists to find elixir. The dusty ancient legend was opened by him!

His arranging and arrogant skills have opened up the foundation of martial arts, and it has been used by people for thousands of years. Its reputation among martial artists is simply too great to describe the story of Yin Yue's slow talk about Lu Chen's deeds. The person is a strong man who really broke the era. This shikigami palm has no name, but its power is really incredible.

Incredible?

Yu Fengxian came back to his senses, Lu Chen's reputation is great, but martial arts are not immortal, and it is not that the older they are, the more powerful they are.

Most of her interest in this style of palming came from Lu Chen's name. She expected that no matter how strong she was, she would not be as strong as the undefeated Tiangang that was passed down from her family.

But this great monk

"There are always some people in this world who are not bound by the times. They are as bright as the sun, making people unable to look directly. Such people cannot be viewed with ordinary eyes."

Yin Yue said, turned around and followed me! ,

One after the other, the two walked for a short time from noon to evening and came to a barren mountain that was still some distance from Dachan Mountain.

The big monk, who was twice as tall as a normal person, leaned down, and his thick palms brushed aside the bushes and sand on the cliff.

Below it is a stone statue of Buddha, which seems to have been through the years, its face has been blurred, and its body is also full of potholes.

It sits in a squat position, with its left foot hanging down, its left hand resting on the navel chakra, and its right hand touching the ground.

It is clearly a very broken Buddha statue, but in Yu Fengxian's induction, it seems to be more graceful, majestic, and sacred than the giant Buddha made of pure gold in the temple.

"This Buddha statue?!"

Yu Fengxian's eyes widened,

With her martial arts accomplishments, she couldn't bear to see the strong will of the person who carved this Buddha statue, so she couldn't help holding her breath. The real face, in this way, I realized the world-shattering martial arts...

Yinyue bowed for a long time and got up to tell the origin of this palm technique.

Yu Fengxian listened carefully.

"...This palm method is very wonderful, even beyond the scope of martial arts. Today, I will teach you the palm method, and in the future, if Dachan Temple is in trouble, you should help one or two.

Yin Yue said.

"Great monk, I can't promise you this."

Unexpectedly, Yu Fengxian shook her head and Yinyue was neither happy nor angry.

Yu Fengxian pondered for a while, but decided to tell the truth

"Not every Taoist is a good Taoist, and not every monk is a good monk. Dachan Temple has been prospering for thousands of years, and some things can no longer be suppressed."

Yin Yue was slightly startled.

"After you die, the Dachan Temple will fall apart. Although it still has the name of the ancestral land of Zen, it will never be able to restore the grandeur it is today."

Yinyue's face was sinking like water, Yu Fengxian didn't speak for a long time and ignored him, and looked at the Buddha statue carefully. Is that palm method in this Buddha statue?

"This Buddha statue...

Yu Fengxian looked at the Buddha statue, and suddenly saw a line of obscure ancient seals on the stone wall where the right hand of the Buddha statue landed.

Involuntarily, I muttered:

When God's power is like a prison...

In just one battle, Yang Yu has already gathered enough people to learn Xuankong Mountain martial arts, and there are many people who can be taught by Liansheng, who can be sent to Fangxian Demon Realm. Neither count.

Even if the knife is out of its sheath and holding the ghost baby in one hand, from the beginning to the end of this battle, it will take less than half a cup of tea to wait for the Daoist from Xuankong Mountain to hear the news. And the shadow of half a living person?

After descending to Hangkong Mountain, Yang Prison did not go anywhere else, so he first found a decent restaurant nearby and ordered three tables of wine and food.

In the horrified eyes of a group of diners, the taste of the vegetarian food in Xuankong Mountain is not bad. After half a year, it has already tasted the same. After going down the mountain, it is natural to change the taste in the tavern, which is not too big or not. With a cadenced storytelling voice, Yang Yu asked for a cup of hot tea and listened to the music leisurely for all these years. His mind was too tense, and when he had free time, his mind was soothed, so there was no sense in Yang Yu's thoughtfulness.

"By the way, that Daxia Wang has been given advice since he visited Zhenren Zhang, and his martial arts have gone a thousand miles. In just a few years, he has actually broken through the entrance. He has challenged everywhere, winning every battle, and having a great reputation. I don't know how many disciples from aristocratic families are attracted Apprentice.

It's a pity that the sound of such a character is also contained in Qifeng Tianbigao! ,

In the tavern, the storyteller shook his head. His storytelling ability was far worse than Li Eryi's, but Yang Yu listened with relish, and even offered money as a reward, urging the storyteller to thank the storyteller repeatedly.

The Qifeng is higher than the sky, and there are four monsters living in it. The four monsters of wind, rain, thunder and lightning are very good. With the method of one-handed attack, they escaped from Zhang Zhenren's hands. So far, their name has moved the world and is feared by the world. .

Even though Wang Daxia opened the entrance, how could he be able to compete with these four murderers with magical powers of wind, rain, thunder and lightning? Not only did he die, but his flesh and blood were also swallowed by the crow, which was horrific! "

There are a lot of guests in the tavern. At this time, they are also attracted by this storytelling. There is really less fun these days. Except for the tavern, it is the brothel. During the day, naturally more people listen to books than music

"Wind, rain and thunder and lightning in Yang Yusi Village's oil robe, the ghosts seem to finally be able to hold back their nonsense! With them, are they worthy of mastering wind, rain and thunder and lightning? They're just a wind demon, Yang Yu is noncommittal, drinking tea without rushing or slowing down.

This ghost figure is really too much. He has taken it out and pinched it from time to time along the way. It is also too damaged. Of course, this is the reason why he has not made up his mind to deal with this ghost baby.

It's not difficult to kill this ghost baby, but the difficulty is how to suppress the residual pages of the book of underworld in its body, something that even Daoist and Daoist should treat with caution, he naturally dare not be careless

"You'd rather listen to that child's nonsense than listen to the words of this god?!*

The ghost baby was furious, his eyes reddened and Yang prison was careless:

Say something,

As long as there is a fart, this little thing almost exploded with anger, but feeling the palm at the back of the neck, he had to hold his nose and endure it.

But if he wanted to say something nice, it was naturally impossible. He didn't say anything, and Yang Prison wasn't in a hurry. After listening to the normal storytelling, he walked around the street again before he found an inn.

Entering the room, the baby's mind became a little more active, but he couldn't say anything, and suddenly felt a flower in front of him, and he actually saw himself?

"Mingshu?!"

life and death"

The voice of Jing's anger came from the bronze mirror, and the person in the mirror seemed to be greatly frightened, and the mirror surface was twisted.

Ten East Fourth?

The ghost baby was also startled, but quickly reacted

"Longyuan City God?!

"City God?"

Looking at the person in the mirror, Yang Yu was a little surprised: "Are you still a city god?,

Not a book of life and death~www.readwn.com~ is a kid! ·

In the face of a ghost who revealed his identity, the Chenghuang in the mirror was extremely gloomy and terrifying.

There is no time to pass in the mustard seed space. For him, he was still afraid of the book of life and death a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, he has already seen it!

Little God of the City God, see me kneeling! If life and death are thin, sin will be cut in half, otherwise, sin will be added, and you will go to hell! "

The ghost baby's voice suddenly became majestic,

"Hahaha! Don't say that you are just a little devil under the judge's seat. Even if you are really a broken page of the Book of the Underworld, what qualifications do you have to judge this god?!"

The city barrier in the mirror was already laughing loudly:

"This priesthood may overlap with the underworld, but it is the real **** listed in the heavenly book! You are also worthy of it!"

In the room with only one light, the two monsters who claimed to be gods attacked each other, and Yang Yu did not persuade him to hold a mirror in one hand and hold a ghost in the other, but his heart was a little solemn.

Whether it's the kid under the judge's seat or the so-called city god, their presence has once again proved Sanxiao Sanren's tidal theory that Shen Mo has returned?

A quarrel lasted for a long time, and it was not until the repeated scolding between the two that Yang Prison intervened.

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The two sounds became one, "The two gods were crushed at the same time, and the noise stopped in the summer.

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Once again, the two gods were pinched flat, and Yang Yu's face was expressionless

"Are you going to continue?"

There was no response, the ghost baby's eyes were dripping with blood, the Chenghuang in the mirror was pale, and the severe pain and shame made them tremble.

Once he felt the dazzling eyes of the ice, he finally endured it. The mortals in the Wuguo District kept two Yueshenmu by their side to avoid a bit more and swept away two freaks.