The first cause of all realms

Chapter 376 Refining God, God's Perspective!
"..."

Seeing Dongxuan Sanren in his robes, with blazing eyes and passionate voice, Yang Yu was speechless for a while, and suddenly knew what it means to raise a hundred kinds of people with the same rice.

In a world where the imperial power has changed for 3000 years or even longer, theoretically there is no soil for the idea of ​​'overthrowing the imperial power'.

Yang Yu is a person who likes to read very much. He would choose to collect books from borrowing and copying in Heishan City, to the copy room of the six doors, and even in the illusion.

He has read Taoist scriptures and Buddhist scriptures, but he has also never read many Confucian classics. Of course, many of them deviate from the scriptures and say that imperial power can be replaced.

Therefore, he was a little surprised when he heard these words, but that was all.

In a world where immortals and demons lived in the world, and the great power belonged to itself, what is the world talking about?
Shaking his head in his heart, Yang Jue spoke:

"what about you?"

"...It has never existed since ancient times, starting with us, this is the re-creation of the universe, this is the creation of the world, this is... what are we?"

Dongxuan Sanren is impassioned, he understands the shockingness of these remarks better than anyone else, and because of this, there is no disadvantage.

In the past, as long as he uttered these words, no matter who they were, their hearts would be shaken, and they couldn't help falling into their own rhythm.

But the reaction of the person in front of him was far beyond his expectation.

"After the universe is recreated and the mountains and rivers are changed, where will the supernatural beings go?"

Yang prison asked.

"Of course we are going to the legendary fairyland, lying high on the clouds, overlooking the world, sitting down in our free time, playing with the world of mortals..."

"okay."

Yang Yu interrupted him.

"Yang Shaoxia, not to mention the immortals and Buddhas of ancient times, my supernatural beings are loved by the world, but they are born in the world of mortals, so we should have a heart of compassion."

Dongxuan Sanren never give up:
"For 3000 years, countless people have been burdened by imperial bureaucrats, as if they were in a sea of ​​suffering. We have a boat in our hands, why don't we try our best to get them across?"

"I'm afraid you don't even know any supernatural powers..."

Yang prison's heart is clear.

The person in front of him probably only refined one or two god-seeds.

If he had a Dao fruit in his body, he would not believe this set of rhetoric, because the ever-changing rituals of the Dao fruit meant that the supernatural beings were the biggest disruptors of order.

I am afraid that this so-called great harmony in the world is very likely to be a 'ceremony' of a certain Dao fruit owner?
An organization that is likely to be rooted in the Dao Fruit Ceremony is probably not less dangerous than the Liansheng Sect, or even greater.

"What does Yang Shaoxia mean by this?"

Dongxuan Sanren was slightly startled, but quickly reacted, and sighed slightly:

"It seems that the young man refused."

He is really sorry.

Yang Qiu's attitude was extremely bad, but he didn't care. Before coming to Montenegro, he had read back and forth about his file information.

In his heart, this person is a true fellow who is not afraid of imperial power, nor greedy for power and wealth.

pity……

click~
Yang Qiu didn't bother to talk to him, he pressed his five fingers on the knife with a cold expression:
"Different road non-phase plan."

On the outside there are great separations and golden tents to spy on, on the inside there are aristocratic families and pity students are in chaos, and now there is another universe hole popping out...

All of a sudden, Yang Ju felt depressed, and faintly, he smelled the wind and rain coming again.

"The world is so ignorant, this is not the sin of the world, but the ills of the times..."

Dongxuan Sanren's expression was slightly sad, but he quickly cheered up and became passionate:
"Because of this, the world needs our pioneers to enlighten the world. It's nothing if you don't understand it for a while. Before I met the cave master, I was as stupid as you..."

Zheng~
The cold light is like a waterfall, and the light of a knife is like a tide.

The knife was an inch away, and it was already ruthless and fierce. Yang Jue didn't move, and the sound waves exploded like thunder:
"roll!"

boom!
When the cold saber light exploded, Dongxuan Sanren retreated like a rainbow light, avoiding the saber light, his speed was extremely fast, and he passed through the crowd and disappeared at the end of the long street in an instant:
"The sky is about to change, and everything that is rotten will be shattered! Yang Yu, I believe that one day, you will understand this truth..."

At this time, it was just after noon, and the sun was in full bloom. The man swept across the long street, but there was no shadow under him.

His slashing was like cutting through the air, where there was no force, the person fled away, giving him an illusion that he was not here or there.

This is definitely not martial arts...

call!
Returning the sword into its sheath, Yang Jue's brows were furrowed:

"Magic?"

With his current martial arts, he knows that a knife must be a knife, and there is no possibility of missing it. The old guy's blood is not strong, his bones are not strong, and his martial arts are not satisfactory, so there is no way to avoid it.

"Standing upright without a shadow? Flying to support the trace? Or, the universe in the sleeve?"

……

……

Taoist Dongxuan didn't go and came back again. He went out of the city and disappeared.

In the following days, Yang Qiu called on Wang Wu, Hu Wan and other friends successively, and accompanied the old man and mother-in-law every day, seemingly letting go of the matter of Qiankun Cave.

In fact, they still use Qianli Suohun as a basis to perceive the aura of the real Dongxuan every day, and at the same time, the living dead ride red-eyed white cranes to watch out.

The big black dog was even urged by him to patrol the city every day to identify all foreign smells.

Yang Qiu is no longer the beggar he was back then, and he will not be deceived by other people's appearance. No matter how high-sounding the Dongxuan Sanren say, he will not let go of his guard.

Because, he came all the way from Changliu, and he didn't deliberately hide his whereabouts on the way. There were countless opportunities to show up in Qiankun Cave, so why was he alone in Heishan City?
Therefore, from the beginning to the end, Yang Jue had great vigilance against this Qiankun Cave.

but……

"There is only a thousand days to catch thieves, but there is no thousand days to prevent thieves. If I am on guard every day, my martial arts will fall..."

After another warning with Qianli Lock Soul, Yang Juan slowly opened his eyes.

Coincidentally, the old man came in with a plate of food.

"Didn't sleep all night again? It's not like you practice martial arts..."

The old man put down the food plate, and rarely urged Yang prison:
"When will the god of land be refined?"

As if he had realized something, his complexion was getting better day by day, although his face was still wrinkled, but the breath on his body was quite vigorous.

In contrast, even with Yang Yu's massage and elixir tonic, the old woman is still a little old, and he is very anxious.

But he didn't want to put too much pressure on Yang Yu, but after more than two months passed, he really couldn't help it.

"The land god is a god. If you want to refine it, you need a temple. How can it be so easy?"

Yang Jian put on his clothes and got up.

According to ancient legends, the gods of land, mountains, and rivers are the most common ones, and they are not unique to the Sky Sea Realm. The refining of land gods was negotiated between the two of them on the road.

In fact, Hu Wan and Xiao Wu have been busy with this matter for the past few days.

However, although the refinement of land gods is far less difficult than Daoguo, it is not as simple as building a temple, and it needs to be recognized by the people.

At least, not repelled.

"In any case, hurry up. Your mother-in-law is weak and old. It is impossible to practice martial arts. I dare not take the medicine of tiger and wolf. The old man feels uncomfortable!"

The old man paced back and forth, very bored.

"It's only been a day or two. I can't be in a hurry..."

As he said that, Yang Yu felt something in his heart.

Xiao Wu hurried over from the alley, but before anyone arrived, the voice had already arrived:
"The Earth Temple has been completed. On behalf of the imperial court, County Magistrate Wang led a group of squires to pay respects! Mr. Wei also brought his disciples to join us..."

"it is good!"

The old man's eyes lit up, and he hastily took out a palm-sized, white jade-like 'Land God Card' from his arms and stuffed it to Yang Yu:
"You come!"

For the earth, the god of land is equivalent to the Tao fruit of a supernatural being, and it is not easy to leave the body, but the old man obviously does not have this taboo.

"You old shopkeeper is doing a good job."

Yang Ju shook his head, told him to sit cross-legged, and asked Xiao Wu to look after him, so he also fell down and sat down, with one hand on the land god card and the other on the old man's seal.

With a thought, the pure spirit uses itself as a bridge to penetrate the connection between the old man and the land god card.

hum!
It seems that in just a moment, Yang Jue has lost his perception of himself, and in a trance, he only feels that he has turned into a wisp of green smoke and drifted to a very high place.

boom!
Yang Ju only felt that his spirit was in harmony with the Black Mountain, the sky and the earth, and he was elevated to a very high place, and he could see all kinds of scenes at a glance.

But at the same time, the boundless and majestic aura poured into my heart, setting off a boundless frenzy.

Manpower is sometimes exhausted, and the mountains and rivers of a hundred miles may seem inconspicuous, but compared with one person, it is also an indescribably huge monster.

In the instant of confluence, Yang Jue felt like duckweed, swept by the strong wind and submerged by the tide.

"Compared to the world, people are too small..."

Scattered thoughts flickered through his mind, but fortunately Yang Jue had already made preparations, and not long after the frenzy surged, his mind had completely settled:

"The heart is like a diamond, and the eight winds don't move!"

From martial arts to blood exchange, the physical training has entered the bottleneck, and it has been stationed in the mind. Any top-notch, top-notch true skill is rooted in spiritual cultivation.

Whoa!
In the ear, there seems to be a surging tide, a stormy sea.

Yang Jue concentrated his mind, he forgot both things and himself, he only regarded himself as a huge rock, even though he was beaten by the turbulent tide, he would not move.

After what seemed like a long time, or maybe just a moment, the surging tide subsided.

Swish!
Opening his eyes again, everything in front of him made waves rise in his heart.

The entire Montenegro city can be seen at a glance, as if standing on the highest point of Montenegro, with a radius of hundreds of miles in sight.

The merchants on and off the long street, the swaying vegetation and mudstones outside the city, the gentry and elders in front of the Temple of the Earth, and the little Wu and the big black dog waiting in the small courtyard.

Everything is vivid.

"Is this Shinto?"

Yang Ju murmured in his heart.

Under such a rare encounter, when he was highly concentrated, he finally caught the inexplicable qi in the emptiness that filled the void.

Its auspicious mist can carry the spirit.

This is the legendary 'reiki'? !

Enlightenment rose in Yang Ju's heart, and he immediately felt the great exhaustion coming from the depths of his soul. He was about to calm down when he was suddenly startled.

He looked far and wide, and he could see the end of his sight.

A dragon-horse came in the dust, its coat fluttered, and a young girl with bright eyes and white teeth raised her head as if aware of it.

　The six thousand words are over, good night everyone.

　
(End of this chapter)