The first cause of all realms

Chapter 1127 Want to make a picture!
"Ok?"

Gan Shantu thought for a while, and recognized the remnant stele:
"This seems to be the real shape of the magic weapon? Qingtian Baiyuzhu? The name is not bad, but unfortunately, it is still incomplete..."

Seeing that His Majesty seems to be interested, Gan Shantu, who had long wanted to end this boring follower situation, heaved a sigh of relief:

"Your Majesty has a good eye! Although this Divine Weapon True Spirit Map is lacking, but judging from its rank, it is at least above rank one..."

Spiritual practice begins with the choice of "visualizing the real spirit", and the choice of the real spirit is also the foundation of this practice.

Once you choose, even if you achieve the second or third calamity in the future, it will only be completed on the basis of the first calamity, and cannot reshape the original true spirit.

And the true spirit of the divine weapon can be regarded as the best choice among all kinds of true spirits...

"The old grand master sent the young master to guide His Majesty's practice, and the young master is just perfunctory to His Majesty like this?"

Yang Qiu didn't respond, he walked up to caress the stele, and the young man in gray clothes sitting cross-legged in the forest of steles behind him opened his eyes at this moment.

"Fang Longsi?"

Gan Shantu snorted coldly:
"The Marquis of Sifang has hands and eyes all over the sky, and knows everything..."

"Young Master, please don't talk nonsense...Fang Longsi, I have met His Majesty."

That young man's appearance was not good, but his eyes were very bright, shining in the night like gems.

"Young master of Sifang Hou's family? There is no need to be polite in the Da Nei Library."

Even though his mind was on the remnant stele, Yang Jue still looked back at Fang Longsi.

Jin Jinghuo's eyes glowed with a strange light, and his life was neither gold nor red nor purple, but chaos.

And this doesn't seem to be covered by a spirit treasure, it's more like fate is being reshaped...

"Dao ghost seizes the house?" '

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

After Fang Silong bowed slightly, he looked at Qianshantu again and said:

"Among all kinds of true spirits, the true spirits of divine weapons are the most unsuitable for the first robbery. Why didn't you tell Your Majesty?"

"All kinds of true spirits, as long as they are compatible with themselves, how can they be suitable or not?"

Gan Shantu sneered:
"Before you said this, didn't you forget that the Great Grandfather used the 'Ding' as the true spirit, and finally cultivated the 'Tianding' that suppresses the universe and is unique in ancient and modern times!"

The two seem to have had grievances and grudges for a long time, and they confronted each other when they disagreed, and there was no shortage of attacks on each other in their words.

From oneself to cronies, it can be said that apart from the fact that each other's parents dare not mention it, it can be said that there is a sense of tearing one's face.

"Sifanghou, should he belong to the noble? For thousands of years, it seems that these 36 princes have been holding back that old grand master..."

Standing in front of the remnant stele, Yang Yu's heart moved slightly.

One side has a powerful dynasty that has been passed down for more than 18 years. Even if it is less than one hundred, it is still a huge and complex monster.

36 Xun, the princes of the various roads, and the sects of the world can be described as intricate.

But just changing his mind, Yang Jue's mind is still on this remnant stele.

Qingtian Baiyuzhu?
wrong!

"Seven Demon Soldiers!"

You can see the whole picture at a glance. The golden fire eye is different from the sky eye, and has the ability to see the truth through the fog.

On this remnant stele, he could even figure out the texture on the remaining half of the stele.

Of course, as he touched the cold texture, various words appeared in the Cauldron of Gluttony.

[Seven Demon Soldiers of the Confused World: 18 years ago, Taizu of the Great Zhou traveled around the world, dreaming back in the dark...

During this period, he saw all kinds and ten thousand dharmas... Later, based on the Lingming Stone Monkey, Chijima Monkey, Armed Ape, Six-Eared Macaque, Ventilation Monkey, Yin-Yang God Ape, and Xinghai Demon Monkey, he created sixteen schools. True Spirit Map...

The true spirit map of the Seven Demonic Apes of the Confused World, the true shape map of the Seven Demonic Soldiers of the Confused World...]

"Seeing all kinds of laws, dreaming back to... Tianhai? Ancient times? Or fairy mountains and strange lands, blessed places and caves?"

Yang Ju's expression moved slightly, and he knew that this was the fortune of the Great Zhou Taizu.

His mind is subtle, and even thinks farther.

Is the cause of the legendary Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty who has become a spiritual form for five kalpas related to the good fortune he obtained?

"Your Majesty's lesson!"

While Yang Ju's thoughts were wandering, the blushing two people also stopped arguing, but in the end, it was Gan Shantu who knelt on one knee.

"This is?"

Yang Ju pretended to have just recovered.

"The true spirit of the divine weapon is often chosen as the complement of the true spirit of the first calamity in the second and third calamity, and it is rarely used as the first calamity..."

Fang Silong bowed slightly:

"Maybe I forgot before I was a young master, but now I remember it again."

"...Your Majesty, forgive me!"

Gan Shantu's face turned blue, but he had no choice but to swallow his sullen breath, because the argument between the two had attracted the attention of everyone in the forest of steles.

"What you said is actually not wrong. Compared with other types of true spirits, divine weapons are indeed not suitable for the first robbery."

Walking through the forest of thousands of acres of steles, even though there are only a very small part of the records about the true spirit, Yang Jue is not ignorant of the practice of this method. Hearing this, he only smiled slightly:
"As the saying goes, those who learn from me live, and those who resemble me die. In the past 18 years, there have been countless outstanding people who have imitated the great grandfather. How many people have achieved it?"

The choice of the true spirit is all-encompassing.

Flowers and trees, sun, moon and stars, birds, fish, dragons and tigers, palaces, mountains and rivers, and finally the mysterious yellow world tree that carries the heaven and the earth can all be regarded as true spirits.

Divine soldiers are naturally among them.

Just like what Fang Silong said, divine weapons are not very suitable as the spirits of the first robbery, even if this kind of spirits can be said to be unparalleled in killing and defeating at the time of the first robbery, they have all the advantages.

Because the first kalpa is not the end of spiritual practice, but just the beginning.

The first kalpa is the base, and the second and third kalpas are the expansion, which is the true meaning of spiritual practice.

For example, the true spirit in the first robbing is a palace, and in the second and third robbing, it can be expanded into a group of palaces, and even cities and countries.

Compared with this kind, the magic weapon seems to have insufficient potential.

Of course, this is just some people's opinion. There are some masters who have achieved great spiritual vision in the past 18 years, and there are also some true spirits who are magic soldiers...

but……

"The night is getting dark, everyone read the forest of steles by yourself."

What else did Gan Shantu want to say, Yang Ju had already left in a huff, and was still wandering in the forest of steles as before, looking at the flowers on horseback.

'he……'

Fang Silong's expression was a little strange, but he quickly restrained himself and looked at Qianshantu:
"My lord, how about a narration outside the imperial city?"

"Humph!"

Gan Shantu just let out a cold snort, and looked at the figure not far away who had disappeared into the forest of steles.

A moment ago, he was quite impatient, but at this moment, after a little hesitation, he still followed, and took out a snack from his cuff and offered it.

Yang Qiu didn't care too much, he wandered around the stone steles, and the forest of steles.

The benefits of the puppet emperor are manifested at this time, as small as the imperial city, as large as the court and the country, it has almost nothing to do with him.

It wasn't until half a year later that someone seemed to have thought of him as the emperor and rushed to report, or rather, inform.

After several months of discussion, the ministers decided on the candidate for the crown prince, or in other words, the emperor's younger brother...

　Hmm... the name is incompetent, this is not a title party anyway.

　
(End of this chapter)