The First Cause of All Realms

Strange stone, also stone...

Yang Yu touched his chin and thought.

Compared with the sing-along in the martial arts, the progress of the cultivation of the magical powers seems to be too slow, and the refining of the magical powers is especially slow.

Over the years, he doesn't know how much profound stone power he has absorbed, but this magical power is still a line away from the second level.

However, in addition to the empty valley stone and the profound stone, he should be able to draw the power of a group of strange stones.

This azure stone...

Huhu~

Reflecting the undisturbed firelight in the mountains and forests, the Qingkong Mountain has been shining brightly for thousands of years.

On both sides of the estuary, hundreds of people are staring at this legendary stone with good fortune. Many people are breathing a little short, and even take a few steps closer.

But when he saw the black-robed swordsman standing in front of the boulder, he immediately felt a basin of ice water poured down, and his greed disappeared immediately.

"Seven orifices stone monkey..."

Touching this boulder lightly, it was slightly cool to start, Yang Yu could feel it with concentration, and faintly, he could feel that there were many gaps in the middle of the boulder.

Outside the embryo, a honeycomb-like ventilation structure was formed.

If there is any spiritual qi that is transformed here, it will turn into a pale blue, containing the vitality of the gas, watering the embryo.

It's a pity that there is no fluctuation in the embryo, it seems to have...

"Amitabha."

The old monk Xu Jing approached a few steps, and other monks approached one after another, looking at this strange stone recorded in the ancient books of the patriarch.

This strange stone, with a height of nine feet, looks like a huge mountain when seen up close.

"So big?"

Some monks exclaimed, and the eyes that looked at Yang Yu became extremely horrified.

The material of Wanzai Qingkong stone is special, and it is many times lighter than ordinary bluestone, but even so, such a behemoth must at least weigh tens of thousands of kilograms.

Raising one arm on the sea, throwing a distance of dozens of meters...

What inhuman power is this?

The monks were horrified.

The physical strength of the blood-changing warriors is beyond the reach of ordinary people, and the Buddhist training is famous all over the world. There are many strong men who can press the four elephants with one arm.

But…

'The Buddha throws an elephant, that's all there is to it, isn't it? ’

The face of the jade-like monk Jishao couldn't help but have a bit of a toothache.

"Thank you King Yang for helping..."

After a moment of silence, another old monk stepped forward, folded his hands, and bowed to thank him.

Yang Yu felt it attentively, and answered the old monk since he had no time to spare.

He didn't have much disgust for Dachan Temple, but he didn't forget that these old monks once helped Henry Zhang.

"Amitabha…"

Seeing that Yang Yu didn't answer the question, the old monk felt a little nervous, but after hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said:

"This 10,000-year-old blue sky stone is what the ancestors realized. If it is occupied by evil spirits, the consequences will be unimaginable. The poor monk is here to thank King Yang again for his help..."

"Um?"

Hearing this, Yang Yu just turned around and swept over the monks lightly.

His eyes were not necessarily sharp, but many monks, including the old monk Xu Jing, couldn't help but look away and did not dare to look at him.

"What did you say?"

Asking lightly, Yang Yu said that he didn't hear it clearly.

"call!"

The old monk's heart was trembling, and Xu Jing also reacted and held his hand, but the old monk gritted his teeth:

"The poor monk said that he thanked the donor Yang for his help..."

"Seeing the injustice on the road, draw a knife to help. This is nothing, but if you insist on thanking..."

Yang Prison interrupted him:

"Kow your head!"

call!

The banks of the river suddenly fell silent.

Including the four great masters of Buddhism such as Xu Jing and Rebooting, the hearts of hundreds of monks trembled, and what was more, subconsciously aroused the true gang.

The invisible breath permeated the two sides of the strait, and even the master and apprentice of Daoist Yun, who were far away, only felt numbness in the scalp and difficulty in breathing.

"Yang..."

The old monk's body trembled, his face flushed red, he was angry but didn't dare to be angry, he didn't dare to speak, and a mouthful of blood almost spit out.

At this time, a hand pressed on his shoulder: "Senior brother, you have been hurt by the demonic energy..."

Taking a step forward, Xu Jing sighed in her heart, but she had to speak:

"The kindness of King Yang's helping hand, all my Zen sects are grateful for the kindness, but this blue sky stone is the thing of the ancestor's enlightenment. Brother, if he cares about it, he will be confused. I also ask King Yang to calm down..."

As soon as he stepped forward, the other monks also seemed to have the backbone, and they stepped forward a few steps without saying a word, but they all looked at the Wanzai Qingkong Stone.

"so what?"

Yang prison asked back.

"I also ask Yang Dawang to raise your hand, don't take this blue sky stone, the patriarch Dongdu, can't do without this stone..."

The monk quit killing folded his hands and said calmly.

"Which one are you?"

Yang Yu's eyes turned, and he saw the monk rebooting, his expression softened slightly, and his tone calmed down a bit:

"It turned out to be the eminent monk of Fulong Temple..."

"Master Yang, long time no see."

The rebooting monk sighed inwardly, but still stood up.

"After many years of separation, the little monk has also become a big monk!"

Yang Yu smiled slightly, and the dignified atmosphere that permeated both sides of the strait just dissipated.

"Thank you..."

The rebooting monk gave a wry smile, but his heart was relieved.

There is no one in the field who knows the person in front of him better than him. If he does it, except himself here, I am afraid that none of them will survive.

"Old monk, who do you think this ten thousand years of blue sky stone came from?"

Yang Prison asked again.

"King Hui Yang, this thing is the enlightenment thing of Patriarch Bodhidharma..."

The old monk Xu Jing replied.

"yes?"

Yang Prison swept over a group of great monks and asked again:

"Everyone has done a lot of work, and if you think about it, you are also smart and clear. Then, who can tell me, what did the tree demon call me before?"

"Um?!"

As the voices echoed, the expressions of many great monks on both sides of the river, including Xu Jing and Ji Sha, had all changed.

The tree demon shouted...

boom!

Stamping and moving, in the horrified eyes of everyone, the thousand-year-old blue sky stone like a hill suddenly trembled and was held up with one hand.

Under the great shadow, Yang Yu was calm, carrying the weight of the boulder, and strode away:

"Yang has something important to do, everyone please."

"Ancestor..."

The virtual face trembled.

The tree demon roared before, and he had doubts in his heart. Hearing Yang Yu's words at this moment, his heart sank. Finally, with a sigh, he did not speak, and the monks did not dare to stop him.

He had to watch Yang Yu leave with the Wanzai Qingkong Stone in his hands.

"Ancestor..."

Under the firelight, Xu Jing's expression was complicated, and there was sadness in his eyes.

Since the rise of Xuankong Mountain more than a thousand years ago and the division of Dachan Temple, the former ancestral land of Zen is no longer the grand occasion of its former glory. Today, there are tens of thousands of monks in the temple, few masters, and only two great masters.

Compared with the Fulong Temple, which has only 18 people, it is only one line stronger.

This time, when he entered the illusion, all he wanted was to retrieve the lost Bodhidharma scriptures in the present life and the Blue Sky Stone of the Thousand Years.

But now...

…

…

call!

He walks on the boulder, but there are no deep footprints under his feet.

Using the power of ten dragons and ten elephants to perform the Buddha's secret technique of throwing elephants, Yang Yu's strength at this moment is already the best in the world.

Although this blue sky stone is heavy, it is still far from his limit. However, this stone is too huge, and the movement during walking is too huge.

All the way through, I do not know how many wild beasts and poisonous insects were disturbed.

Yang Prison crossed the stream, walked through the forest, and stopped in front of a forest somewhere at night.

"call!"

Putting down the boulder, Yang prison picked up firewood to make a fire.

By the bonfire, he meditated and adjusted his breath. With his perception, he could naturally perceive the monks of Dachan Temple who were following closely behind him, but he only shook his head slightly.

Taking the name of Bodhidharma, he is naturally not good, nor can he do something to his disciples and grandchildren in front of his ancestors.

call!

Yang Yu suddenly turned his palm, and a golden thread emerged from his fingertips, but it was the poisonous golden silkworm Gu that he had hidden in his body for many years.

Over the years, by devouring the blood and gold and iron residues in his body, this little thing has become more and more mysterious. Once it appeared, the whole mountain and forest was silent, and the buzzing of mosquitoes disappeared.

"Go."

With a flick of his finger, the little guy who had been restless after landing on the ground was thrown into the forest, and he let it go foraging for poisonous insects.

"These seven stone monkeys..."

Running through the secluded, staring into the blue sky stone with his heavenly eyes, Yang Yu concentrated his attention, but felt that there was no fluctuation in the embryo, and it was obvious that there was no vitality.

"Is the tree demon extracting so powerful? Or is it that it has not been conceived yet?"

As his thoughts turned, Yang Prison felt a little pity.

Before ancient times, stone spirits were also the rarest among the various races. Any stone spirit raised by heaven was an alien species that could set foot on the path of immortals and Buddhas.

Unfortunately, because it is extremely difficult to achieve, and it is too rare, it has disappeared for many years before the so-called end of the catastrophe.

hum!

As his thoughts turned, Yang Yu's palm was already attached to this boulder, and he activated the magical power of refining the body.

Over the years, he has never stopped collecting strange stones and irons, and even collected a lot of strange stones.

It's just that it doesn't catch his eye.

With the sky in his arms, he does not need to use strange stones to increase his physical strength, but pursues the alien power contained in the strange stones.

Such as the elemental magnetism of the profound stone, and the content of the empty valley stone.

And in front of this empty bluestone...

"Greed up!"

The minute strands of qi that were invisible to ordinary people disappeared into the body and spread slowly, Yang Yu's eyelids trembled, and there was a feeling of exhaustion.

In a trance, I only felt that my mind was surrounded by water waves, and there was a sense of relaxation that I had never had before returning to my mother's body.

wow~

There seemed to be the sound of water waves flowing in the bottom of my ears.

This rare sense of relaxation made Yang Prison a little intoxicated, but fortunately, he was tenacious, sobered up quickly, and began to choose a place to accommodate this qi machine.

Financial refining has a limit.

Any kind of strange stone, gold and iron power, needs to choose a place to carry it, such as the empty valley stone, he chose the right palm. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Profound stone, choose the film.

And this empty bluestone bearing place, along the way, he also has a choice...

"The hole!"

Yang Yu's heart was slightly fixed.

The wisps of green energy had already passed through his palm, sunk into the acupuncture points, one, two...

pat!

At a certain moment, Yang Yu's somewhat erratic mind suddenly trembled, only to feel that his mind seemed to touch a layer of separation.

This is,

The azure lingering, faintly visible, it is a stone monkey that is full of azure, curled up like a baby.

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