The first cause of all realms

Chapter 466 When God's might is like a prison...

"Amitabha."

Yin Yue was quite satisfied with Yu Fengxian's response and answer.

After all, this rebellious female apprentice still has something of interest.

It's just that I don't know how to fight, and I feel a little uneasy.

"The old monk said something beforehand. The purpose of teaching you the palm technique is to let you compete with an extremely powerful person. If you are afraid, you can go back on your word at this time."

"Extremely powerful person?"

Yu Fengxian rolled her eyes and knew who the great monk was talking about, her tone changed:

"If you don't tell me, I'm going to meet that supreme master!"

"The supreme master..."

Yinyue clasped her hands together and fell silent suddenly. After a while, she said:
"This old man's palm technique is the one recorded by Lu Shen, the sage of martial arts, in the 'Dari Tathagata Palm Sutra'..."

really!

Yu Fengxian's eyes lit up.

Born in a noble family, even if she doesn't like dancing and writing, the miscellaneous things she has learned are incomparable to ordinary people, especially for all the martial arts sages.

As the beginning of martial arts, the first among the three supreme masters, Lu Chen's deeds, she is more than thunderous?
Lu Chen was born in the first year of the Great Unity, and in the thirteenth year, he went out to sea with three thousand alchemists to find the elixir. The dusty ancient legend was uncovered by him alone!

It sorted out all kinds of martial arts techniques, opened up the foundation of martial arts, and has been used for thousands of years. Its reputation among martial artists is simply indescribable.

Yin Yue said slowly:

"Lu Chen's deeds, I don't think I need to repeat them too much. He is a strong man who has truly broken the times. This type of palm is unknown, but its power is really incredible."

"Unbelievable?"

Yu Fengxian came back to her senses, Lu Chen's name is certainly great, but martial arts is not the way of immortality, it doesn't mean that the older you are, the stronger you are.

Most of her interest in this palm technique comes from Lu Chen's reputation. It is expected that no matter how strong it is, it cannot be stronger than the Invincible Tiangang passed down in 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, and people can't look directly at them. Such people cannot be seen with ordinary eyes..."

Yinyue said, turning around:
"follow me!"

One after the other, the two walked for half a day, from noon to evening, and came to a barren mountain some distance away from Dachan Mountain.

Shashasha~
The great monk, who was twice as tall as an ordinary person, bent down, pushing away the bushes and sand on the cliff with his thick palms.

Below it is a stone Buddha statue, which seems to have been aged for a long time, its face has been blurred, and its body is also full of bumps.

It sits half lotus, with its left foot hanging down, its left hand resting on the navel wheel, and its right hand down touching the ground.

It is clearly a very dilapidated 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 attainments, how can she fail to see the skill of the person who carved this Buddha statue?
The extremely strong will made her unable to hold her breath.

"It is said that Lu Chen traveled eastward to search for immortals, and saw the true face of the Buddha in the vast ocean. From this, he enlightened the world's astonishing martial arts..."

Yinyue made a long bow, stood up and told the origin of this palm technique.

Yu Fengxian listened very carefully.

"...This palm technique is very miraculous, even beyond the scope of martial arts. I will teach you the palm technique today, and in the future, if Dachan Temple is in trouble, you should help me a little bit."

Yinyue said.

"Great monk, I cannot promise you this."

Unexpectedly, Yu Fengxian shook her head.

"Why?"

Yinyue is neither happy nor angry.

"Um……"

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

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

Yinyue was slightly taken aback.

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

"..."

Yinyue's face sank like water, and she remained silent for a long time.

Yu Fengxian didn't pay attention to him, and looked at the Buddha statue carefully. That palm technique is in this Buddha statue?
"This Buddha statue..."

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

Involuntarily, he muttered:
"When the power of God is like a prison..."

……

……

In just one battle, Yang Jue has already gathered enough people to learn Xuankong Mountain martial arts, and there are many more.

There are naturally many masters in the Liansheng sect who can be sent to this fairyland, but for Yang Ju today, they are not even troublesome.

Even if the knife is out of its sheath and the ghost baby is held in one hand, from the beginning to the end of this battle, it will take less than half a cup of tea.

The Taoist who had waited until Xuankong Mountain heard the news and rushed over, he saw blood flowing like a river in the mountain forest, but how could there be half a living person?
Going down the Hanging Mountain, Yang Prison didn't go anywhere else, he first found a decent restaurant nearby, and ordered three tables full of food and wine.

Under the horrified eyes of a group of diners, one of them swept away.

The Vegetarian Cuisine of Xuankong Mountain tastes pretty good, and after more than half a year, it has already tasted the same. After going down the mountain, it is natural to change the taste.

In the small tavern, there was still the ups and downs of storytelling. Yang Ju ordered a cup of hot tea and listened to the music leisurely.

These years, his spirit has been too tense, and he seldom has free time. At this time, his mind is relaxed, and he has a different feeling.

"One yin and one yang..."

Yang Ju was thoughtful.

"By the way, since that hero Wang got some advice from visiting Daoist Zhang, his martial arts have improved rapidly, but in just a few years, he was able to break through the entrance and become a Grand Master!

He challenges everywhere, wins every battle, and has a great reputation. I don't know how many disciples from aristocratic families came to learn from him. "

"It's a pity that even such a character has fallen into Qifeng Tianbigao!"

In the tavern, the storyteller shook his head.

His storytelling skills were far inferior to Li Eryi's, but Yang Jue listened with great interest, and even offered money as a reward to urge him.

The storyteller thanked you again and again, and began to speak earnestly:

"You guys don't know, but there are four monsters living on that strange peak 'Tianbigao'!"

"...The four great demons of wind, rain, thunder and lightning were so lucky that they managed to escape from Zhang Zhenren's hands with a combined attack. So far, they have become famous and feared by the world."

"Although the Great Xia Wang opened the entrance, how could he be against such four murderers who possessed the supernatural powers of wind, rain, thunder and lightning? Not only did they die, but their flesh and blood were also swallowed by crows. It was horrific!"

There are quite a lot of guests in the tavern, and at this time, they are all attracted by the storytelling, there is really little fun these days.

Except for taverns and brothels, in broad daylight, naturally, more people listen to books than music.

"Storm, thunder and lightning..."

Yang prison thought.

In the sleeve robe, the ghost finally seemed to be unable to hold back:

"Nonsense! Based on them, they are also worthy of mastering wind, rain, thunder and lightning? It's just a 'wind demon'!"

Yang prison was noncommittal, drinking tea in a leisurely manner.

This ghost was too solid, he would take it out and pinch it from time to time along the way, but it was actually too much damage.

Of course, this was also the reason why he hadn't made up his mind to deal with the ghost baby.

It's not difficult to kill this ghost baby, but the difficult thing is how to suppress the remaining pages of the book of the underworld in its body, something that even a sloppy Taoist should treat with caution, he naturally dare not be careless.

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

The ghost baby was furious, his eyes were red.

Yang Yu casually said:

"If you have something to say, just let it go."

In a word, this little thing almost exploded with anger, but feeling the palm on the back of its neck, it could only bear it while pinching its nose.

But it is naturally impossible for him to say good things.

He didn't say anything, Yang Qiu was not in a hurry, after listening to the normal storytelling, he wandered around the street again, and finally found an inn to stay.

After entering the room, the baby ghost became more active.

But before he could say anything, he suddenly felt a flash in front of his eyes, and actually saw 'myself'?
"The book of the dead?!"

"Book of Life and Death!"

A sound of fright and anger came from the bronze mirror, and the person in the mirror seemed to have been greatly frightened, and the mirror surface was distorted.

"what?"

The ghost baby was also taken aback, but quickly realized:

"Longyuan City God?!"

"City God?"

Looking at the person in the mirror, Yang Qiu was a little surprised: "You are still the City God?"

"It's not the Book of Life and Death, it's a brat!"

Facing the ghost who revealed his identity in one mouthful, the Chenghuang in the mirror looked extremely gloomy and frightened to the extreme.

In the mustard space, there is no time passing by. For him, he was still afraid of the book of life and death just a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, he has already seen it!

"Small town god, kneel down when you see me! The crime in the book of life and death will be cut in half, otherwise, the crime will be increased, and you will go to hell!"

The ghost baby's voice suddenly became majestic.

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

The City God in the mirror laughed out loud:

"This priesthood may overlap with the Yin Division, but it is a real god listed in the 'Book of Heaven'! You deserve it!"

In a room with only one light, two monsters, both claiming to be gods, attacked each other, doing their best to hide.

Yang Ju didn't persuade him either, holding a mirror in one hand and pinching the ghost in the other, his expression was delicate, but his heart was a little dignified.

Whether it's the kid under the judge's seat or the so-called land city god, their appearance has once again verified Sanxiao Sanren's tidal theory.

Return of the gods and demons? !
A quarrel lasted for a long time, and it wasn't until the two yelled at each other repeatedly that Yang Jue intervened.

Click!

When the two sounds became one sound, the 'two gods' were crushed at the same time, and the noise stopped abruptly.

"mortal!"

"Ants!"

Click!

"Where..."

"Grae..."

Click!

"..."

Click!

Squeezing the 'two gods' again, Yang prison was expressionless:

"Are you going to continue?"

There was no response, the ghost baby's eyes dripped with blood, and the City God in the mirror was ashen-faced. The intense pain and shame made them tremble all over.

But feeling the cold eyes, he finally endured it.

"It's too much for a mere mortal Yang to have two 'gods' by his side..."

After scanning the two freaks, Yang Jue said lightly:

"Who will die and who will live?"

　Good night everyone.I recommend a copy of "Cultivation of Immortals: Going to Earth to Overturn the Dao of Heaven", if you are interested, you can go and have a look.

　
(End of this chapter)