The first cause of all realms

Chapter 290 The World's Mysterious Skills List! (Second more)

"Seek perfection."

The black-clothed monk made a long prostration, and the sound waves fluttered.

"The reminder building..."

Jie Se's complexion was slightly tight, he naturally knew about the numerous killer organizations in Long Yuan Dao.

The Reminder Building is not a killer organization in the usual sense.

It mainly focuses on intelligence spying, supplemented by killing, and therefore, the killer in the building will have a very deep understanding of the target before taking over the task.

In other words, if this person dares to kill someone, he must rely on something.

Moreover, this monk is a real monk who has practiced the law of precepts...

There are also ripples in Yang Ju's eyes, which is urging.

【Black Clothed Eyeless Monk】

【Green Lantern Ancient Buddha (White), All Precepts Are Broken (Light Green), Qi and Blood Like a Dragon (Dark Blue), Buddha Throwing Elephants (Crimson), Great Enlightenment (Light Gold)】

Pale golden fate?

Yang Yu's heart moved slightly. Although this person only had five fates, he had one pale golden fate, which was more expensive than a king...

And, enlightened?
This monk who broke all the precepts and murdered without counting, can still be enlightened?
Or……

"Amitabha."

Yang Jue thought about it, took a step before rebooting, clasped his hands together and said:
"The master is wrong."

"Oh?"

The monk in black slowly raised his head.

"You should hold the precepts in your own heart. Killing people because you can't restrain yourself is not a Buddhist method, let alone an orthodox method. If you are unable to keep the precepts, why should you be obsessed with the precepts?"

Jie Se sighed slightly:
"It's better to just break the catastrophe and go home. Why do you need to wear a monk's clothes to practice asura? If this is the case, it is not in vain to practice under the ancient Qingdeng Buddha for many years."

The more precepts one holds, the more horrific the desire will be vented after breaking the precept.

Just as those who know the law break the law, it is even more terrible.

Rebooting is well aware of this, because in the history of Fulong Temple, there have also been seniors who broke through and became demons.

From his point of view, the eyeless monk was clearly possessed by a demon.

"Listen to your breath and sound, you are only about twenty years old, and you also come to teach the old monk a lesson?"

The eyeless monk shook his head:
"If you don't really taste the world of mortals, how can you really uphold the precepts and become a monk? There are thousands of ways to become a Buddha. Who dares to say that I am really wrong?"

"you!"

Hearing these words, Jie Se trembled all over, and was about to refute, but was held down by Yang Jue's shoulder.

"Why bother with a dead man so much?"

Yang Jue stepped forward slowly, his inner breath swelled, his clothes fluttered without wind, he looked at the eyeless monk not far away, and spoke coldly:
"You want to die, how can Yang not fulfill it?"

"As expected of the most famous young hero today, it's really refreshing."

Hearing this, the eyeless monk laughed.

During this loud laugh, his surging inner breath was swallowed up, and the sound waves reverberated, like thunderstorms falling from the sky, the sound was so loud that even the rebooting monk couldn't help but secretly startled.

The strength of the eyeless monk's internal breath is many times stronger than his own. If this loud shout resounds in the downtown area, hundreds of people will be shocked to death!
What shocked him even more was that the monk's energy and blood bloomed accordingly, as if a big sun was blooming in front of his eyes, and the violent blood energy rushed towards his face.

It seemed to be boiling hot!

"……readily!"

The eyeless monk stepped forward with a single step, and the twenty feet passed by with the flick of a finger. The laughter echoed, and his withered palm opened.

The slight movement of the five fingers from grasping to opening, seems to have the sound of dragons roaring and tigers roaring. This is the sound made by the air current in the air being repelled by more ferocious force and gang qi!
hum!
hum!
And within his body, there was an explosion sound like Huang Zhong Dalu, it was the collision of muscles and bones!

"Buddha throwing an image?!"

The expression on rebooting suddenly changed, and an urgent reminder:

"Benefactor Yang, this is the 72 secret techniques of Zen Buddhism, and it is invincible!"

For all schools of Buddhism, all martial arts are related to Buddhist scriptures, and even if they are not, their names must be close to Buddhist scriptures.

Whether it's martial arts or secret techniques.

Just like this Buddha throwing image, its name comes from the Buddhist scriptures, a magical power from ancient times.

According to legend, it was before the Buddha became enlightened, one day he went out to worship the Buddha, and when he encountered a giant elephant blocking the way, all the disciples could not shake it, and the Buddha shot it.

It scratched its nose and threw it to the sky. It took three days for it to fall!

Of course, this black-clothed eyeless monk does not have the legendary supernatural powers, but the secret technique he uses is one of the eighteen secret techniques of the three major sects of Buddhism, Dachan Temple!

Great power!

Before he went down the mountain, he had heard from his elders that Zen Master Sheng Yun of the Great Chan Temple used this secret technique to wrestle with Zhao Wang Zhang Xuanba of the Western Mansion.

Although he sat down in the end, he still protected the Dachan Temple from being trampled by iron hooves.

Therefore, it once caused a sensation in martial arts all over the world, and was included by Xuankong Temple in the "mysterious martial arts and secret arts list" covering the world's martial arts and secret arts!
"Is this secret art that dominates the world with strength your reliance?"

Yang Jue's eyes lighted up, his sleeves were thrown back, the sweeping wind blew rebooting ten feet away, and then, he stomped on his feet.

boom!
Vigorous and vigorous rose from the ground, and under the triple impetus of inner breath, true energy, and blood energy, filled Yang Ju's body with an extremely violent attitude.

The smelting of the mysterious stone made up for his last shortcoming.

The berserk power surged around him, but there was no stinging pain like before. Instead, an unprecedented joy surged and rolled in his heart.

He dared to challenge Xiao Zhan when he didn't enter the fourth level. Now that he has entered his body and made up for his shortcomings, how could he be afraid of such a blind old monk?

"ridiculous!"

boom!
The fist prints of the two collided loudly, as if thunder dragons rolled away, blasting the wilderness.

The air around the two of them seemed to have turned into the surface of water, with layers of ripples, accompanied by the spread of the turbulent Gang Qi, it turned into violent waves.

Even if he stepped back several tens of feet to reboot, his clothes were blown to pieces!

"Benefactor Yang..."

Rebooting looks in horror.

I saw the turbulent mud and sand being blown by the wind and waves, rising more than ten feet like a sandstorm, filling the place where the two fought, really like the evil wind that the legendary monster travels.

boom!
This is the sound of bones exploding.

During the brief stalemate, the eyeless monk's empty eye sockets seemed to flash with the color of blood, and his heart flashed with horror.

Since he completed the 'Buddha Throwing Elephant' a few months ago, those whose martial arts in the past seem to be inferior to his have been killed by him with one punch, and even those who are higher than him cannot withstand his own strength.

But at this moment, he actually heard the groans from the muscles and bones in his body.

how come? !

It is clear from the information...

"it is good!"

Yang prison is also moved.

Since refining Nine Bulls and Two Tigers, among the opponents he has encountered, many can withstand his punching force, but whether it is Xiao Zhan or Yuanjue, they all use martial arts to block and counter-shock, not really the same as him wrestling.

But at this moment, this blind old monk, who is not amazing in appearance and not very famous, actually did not fall into the disadvantaged in the wrestling after the head-on confrontation.

But instead of being angry, he was happy, instead of retreating, he was advancing. When the ape's arms were stretched, his five fingers pinched the real handle and the air flow, and with the force of the wind and thunder, he beat down again!

"Come again!"

boom!
Another collision, the face of the eyeless old monk finally changed, his muscles and bones rubbed violently, and even a drop of bright red blood came out from his eye socket.

"Zhao Wusha, you killed me..."

At this moment, endless resentment filled his heart and brain, and he was mad with resentment.

According to the information, Yang Prison has not reached the fourth pass, and there is no real soul. Not only is there a secret injury, but also the sacrifice mark that Xiao Zhan has condensed all his life.

But, but the person in front of him doesn't have the slightest sign of serious injury?

Not only that, he actually, actually broke through!
"Wait……"

The eyeless monk was frightened and wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, the swift and violent air wave forced all his voice back.

"Third punch!"

It was as if the clang of gold and iron rubbing against each other exploded in his ears.

Immediately, the domineering fist, which was three points heavier than before, landed!

boom!
The vigorous pouring of inner breath and blood energy made Yang Jue feel unspeakably joyful, and the exhaustion from the excessive urging before was swept away.

It is so hearty to be able to exert all of its own strength perfectly.

boom!
boom!
Hearing the sound of explosions in the wind, sand and air waves, Jie Lu's eyelids and heart also thumped and thumped.

Naturally, his eyesight would not be hindered by the wind and sand, and after a brief adaptation, he clearly captured the collision between the two after the wind and sand.

"Benefactor Yang has reached this point?!"

At this moment, he was in a trance.

It was like a giant god with a green dragon wrapped around his hands, beating the earth with his fists, trying to destroy everything.

puff!
Another punch came down, Yang Ju sensed that the sound was wrong, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, and the Eyeless Monk was no longer in front of his eyes, his body was smashed into the ground like a ruin like a wooden stake.

The intense blood stained the soil and the eye sockets of the eyeless monk.

"you you……"

The eyeless monk opened his mouth, and the blood mixed with internal organs flowed out:

"I lost……"

Yang Jue naturally didn't care about his murmurs, seeing the old monk who had received his six punches forcefully, he bent down and fed him a elixir.

call!
The turbulent heat spread throughout the body, and the eyeless monk was shocked:
"Ran, Burning Life Pill?!"

He wants to save himself?
The eyeless monk was astonished.

My tendons and veins are all broken, and none of my internal organs are intact. The skin membrane is more like a water bag full of holes that has been poked, and it is long gone.

But why did he feed himself the Burning Life Pill?
Rao, the eyeless monk who had lost any luck was a little stunned, and Jie Lu who came over was even more stunned.

This, is this not enough?
Do you want to continue fighting?
"Benefactor Yang, you, you are..."

Reboot opened his mouth in astonishment.

Yang Qiu didn't answer, but stared at the eyeless monk intently, and secretly activated his supernatural powers.

It is not easy to obtain high-level life, and it will often be counterattacked. If one is not careful, it will be backlashed, but if it is dying, this backlash will be greatly reduced.

This is what Yang prison has summed up after so many days.

but……

"Where will the disappearing destiny go?"

Looking at the indeterminate fate of the eyeless monk, who seemed to disappear at any time, Yang Ju wanted to try it out, but he gave up.

High-level fates are too rare, and red and gold fates are even more rare. If it disappears out of thin air, I don't know when I will have this opportunity.

"Buddha throwing an image..."

　Everyone go to bed first, Gouzi will continue to write Chapter 3, there is no guarantee, everyone, don’t spray it...

　
(End of this chapter)