The first cause of all realms

Chapter 598 Aftermath
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"Yang prison kisses!"

The handwriting on the letter raft flutters like a phoenix, and when you see the words, you can see the meaning. It seems that an old man is walking in the wind and snow, his clothes are hunting, and he seems to be flying away.

"Yu's parents died early, and he was sick and displaced when he was young, so his temperament is colder than ordinary people, and he is more perverted, making it difficult for strangers."

The old man's voice, like a letter, reverberated in Yang Ju's heart.

"Mu Shaoai was young, and he met people who were not good... He was homeless, and he became a monk. After decades, he traveled all over the mountains and fields. Finally, Yulong Mountain opened and adopted seven beggars who were in the same situation...

In old age, the heart of practice gradually fades away, and every day, studying Taoism, farming and working, and putting one's mind on the mountains and rivers, gradually tends to the realm of harmony between man and nature..."

The strong will is displayed before the eyes, and the old Taoist conveys the spirit through words, slowly narrating.

From my own experience, to all the difficulties and hurdles encountered in the practice of martial arts, and even the detours I have traveled, there is no need to omit the slightest.

Wu Sheng's will can almost interfere with reality. With this strong spirit, Yang Jue seems to be on the scene.

Blood Exchange Thirteen...

Foundation Establishment Five Levels...

Furnace, Hundred Scriptures, Hundred Apertures, Entrance...

As a result, after the three elements are unified, the will to further achieve martial arts.

"The sky has five poisons, the earth has five elements, and humans have five viscera, and the five viscera hide the spirit, god, soul, mind, soul, and essence...the practice of martial saints lies in this."

"Wu Sheng will."

Yang Ju murmured in his heart.

In a trance, it seems that I can really feel the doubts, boredom, and joy that the old Taoist once experienced...

This is not teaching skills, but it is better than teaching skills.

Yang Jue read the thin page for a long while, and only read half of it. He didn't continue to read until he digested the spirit contained in it.

"...The achievement of Martial Saints is not that I am better than the predecessors, it is really a change in the world, everyone in the world is actually not bad, but Xuan Ba ​​is really a heaven and a man!"

"His martial arts achievements have already surpassed his ancestor Zhang Yuanzhu, and are comparable to the sloppy Taoist, the great master of Bodhidharma, and the martial saint Lu Chen, and he will definitely surpass him in the future!"

"When we first met, he once said that he wanted to surpass his ancestors and open the way for martial arts. I laughed it off, but when I see you again, my heart has already moved..."

In the second half of the letter, between the lines, it is all praise and admiration for the King Zhao of the Western Mansion, as well as an explanation.

"You have a strong temper, and you have the cynicism of being born in poverty in your bones. What is rare is that you are not contaminated with bullying, but it is more intolerable to be arrogant and sympathetic in this world..."

At this point, the old man paused slightly:

"If one day, I have nowhere to go, take my letter to Linlong, he will definitely sell me this favor..."

"Real..."

Holding the letter raft, Yang Jue suppressed the soreness in his heart.

"Pindao's life has been full of ups and downs and adversities, but compared to most people in this world, he is already very good.

There is Xuan Ba ​​who can talk about Dao as a friend, and his disciples are like sons, and when he is old, he can still meet young friends, it is not in vain..."

"...Take care of my disciples for me, there is no need to take revenge, so, the poor can feel at ease..."

"On a snowy winter night, leave the truth!"

It ends neatly and neatly. In the text, there is only a touch of nostalgia, without any anxiety or fear. It seems that I really let go of everything...

In the dark room, it was extremely quiet for a while, and after a long, long time, Yang Qiu came back to his senses.

"Really, let's go."

Carefully putting the letter into the mustard space, Yang Jufang looked at Li Eryi who had been waiting for a while in the room.

The storyteller had been waiting anxiously for a long time, his mind was extremely complicated, his face turned blue at times and pale at times.

Noticing Yang Jue's gaze, he was so ashamed just now, and said in a crying voice:
"Yang Qiu, they don't believe me, you must believe me! I, I'm really not a spy..."

Li Eryi burst into tears.

The past 20 days are even more memorable than the half a year in Deyang Mansion. In the eyes of everyone, except Yang Prison, he is a spy.

The spies who colluded with the enemy country and killed the martial saint of their own country!

These days, those strange eyes in the city made his life worse than death...

"This matter has nothing to do with you, you just have bad luck..."

Taking a deep breath to wash away the soreness in his heart, Yang Jue calmed down a little, lest he couldn't bear it and rubbed his nose again.

however……

"I am wronged, too wronged!"

Li Eryi wailed loudly, complaining about his unlucky life in the past two years with snot and tears.

Tai Sui, Montenegro Old Demon, Wu Shengzhan...

He has encountered all the people and things that most people in this world will never encounter in their lifetime.

This is more than a miserable word.

Yang Jue sighed, and let him wipe away the tears and snot from his trouser legs, and only helped him up after he had vented his emotions.

"what?"

Yang Jue's expression was startled, full of astonishment.

He was subconsciously urging Tong You, but when he glanced at it, he was taken aback.

"Your ceremony, completed?!"

This surprise is incredible.

The four steps of becoming an immortal are no easier than the four steps of a martial sage. To some extent, it is even more difficult.

Throughout the ages, there have been countless masters of supernatural powers who were trapped in front of the ceremony and died in the ceremony. Even strong men like Li Baihu and Duan Qilong failed to achieve success for decades.

This……

"Yi, ritual?"

Li Eryi wiped his nose, exhausted a bit physically, was startled when he heard the words, calmed his breath, and then replied:
"It's been several days..."

As he said that, he remembered again that his so-called ceremony seemed to be completed by Yang Jue beating the hideous old demon queen to death...

However, he knew too little about the ceremony and didn't know what it meant.

But Yang Ju came back to his senses.

Li Er knew everything about him, including the "Broom Star Ceremony".

In the end, it was obvious that the old broom star bestowed bad luck on the Montenegrin old demon...

"you……"

Yang Ju was a little speechless, and his expression was quite complicated.

Saobaxing is ranked in the Ten Capitals, and belongs to the star gods, but it is not considered high-ranking among the Ten Capitals, and he has no contact with the records of this rank.

Originally, he didn't care too much about it, because he was pregnant with seclusion, but he, who has insight into fate, didn't taboo these things too much.

But seeing that Li Eryi's ceremony was completed at this time, he felt a little shaken in his heart...

This old boy may be a real broom star...

"This northwest city, I can't stay any longer..."

Li Eryi wiped away his tears, his expression was very ugly.

He came together with the Montenegro old demon, and everyone saw him. The reason why no one dared to embarrass him was because of Yang prison.

Comparable to words and punches, the undisguised hostility and rejection are even more uncomfortable.

"With me here, no one can embarrass you. However, if you are not willing to deliver this package, then find someone else..."

Yang Jue considered his tone.

"Forget it, old man, let's go for a while, there is nowhere to go, why not go to Linlong Road to have a look, this year, everywhere is chaotic, only Linlong Road, the most peaceful..."

Once vented, Li Eryi also regained his composure. For more than a year, under the guidance of that old demon, his martial arts has improved a lot.

Courage, but also a lot bigger.

"Or, let's go with someone else."

"why?"

Li Eryi was a little puzzled, but quickly realized: "Okay! Don't you really think that this old man will bring bad luck to Linlong Dao?"

Now, Li Eryi was really angry.

Although he got this broomstick star fruit, he still doesn't really believe in the spread of bad luck.

Even more unwilling to believe that he is a 'catastrophe'.

"Since you have obtained the Dao fruit and the ceremony is completed, it is time to touch the four steps of becoming an immortal and observe the precepts..."

Of course Yang Prison would not admit it.

Li Eryi was a little unhappy. He felt uncomfortable staying in Northwest Daocheng, but he couldn't hold back Yang Prison, so he had to stay temporarily.

"Brother Yang."

Qin Siqing, who came in with the food, had lost a lot of energy, but was still a little depressed.

"Where's your uncle?"

Yang Jue restrained himself and took the food.

"Master's uncle was seriously injured. After reading the book left by him, he became emotional and locked himself in the room without responding..."

Qin Si looked sad.

"The real man..."

Yang Qiu was not good at persuading people, especially when he was feeling very uncomfortable, so he could only sit down and eat his fast in silence.

In the room, it fell into silence again, only the sound of Yang Qiang chewing.

Quietly wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, looking at Yang Jue's white hair hanging down her shoulders, Qin Si was a little worried again: "Brother Yang, your injury..."

"Xiao Si, let's go to the 'Longevity Mountain Illusion' later..."

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, and holding the beauty in his arms, Yang Jue said softly:

"My injury is not a problem, it's just that my body is lacking. As long as I find ginseng fruit, I can make up for it..."

The decay of life essence is not as simple as the change of numbers on the book of life and death.

A person's lifespan, apart from the influence of external illusions, all comes from the source of human beings, and the reduction of lifespan will make the source weak.

Only he himself knows what it's like to live for two Jiazi at a time.

However, this is not an injury, but a deficit.

It's just that this shortfall cannot be made up by ordinary pills, and even spirit qi can only make up for it a little.

In fact, even in legends, in the ancient years when immortals and Buddhas lived in the world, life-prolonging pills and spiritual materials were extremely rare.

"Longevity Mountain Illusion..."

Qin Si seemed to have remembered something, got up and left the house, and not long after, she came back with a thick scroll in her hand.

"Is this a real person's essay?"

Yang prison recognized it.

"After you left, the patriarch sorted out the essays for more than a year, and he was going to give it to you when you came back..."

Qin Si took a deep breath, put down the scroll, and cleaned up the dishes.

Yang Jian flipped through the file.

The first node of the recipe for the concept of the five internal organs needs to face three great monsters, among which the ape king and the tiger have been eliminated, and only the last "cold snake" is left, which can be achieved and refined.

In this dossier, there are methods deduced by Taoist Zhenyan that can deal with that cold snake.

There were a lot of essays, and Yang Jue read them carefully, and by the time he finished them, it was already dark outside.

After tidying up the scrolls, Yang Jue closed his eyes and sat in meditation for the eighth refining of the 'Recipe for Viewing the Five Viscera'.

　Continue to code, the two are more stable.

　
(End of this chapter)