The first cause of all realms

Chapter 711 Financial Body Refining, Second Level!

One day, two days...

January, February...

Holding the ten-thousand-year Qingkong Stone, it took Yang Jue seven months to walk out of the mountains in the south of the Lingnan Mountains.

But at this moment, the boulder, which was originally nine feet high, has shrunk by more than ten times.

A few miles away behind him, a group of monks headed by Dachan Temple looked at the ever-smaller and smaller Wanzai Qingkong Stone, shocked and puzzled, but heartbroken.

"Ancestor..."

Xu Jing's complexion became more and more bitter, he had thousands of words in his heart, but he couldn't speak.

In Lingnan Road, there were many ginseng collectors. Among them, he did not know how many people came to ask, which shocked and dazed him.

In the eyes of the natives in this illusion, it is completely different from theirs. In their eyes, that is the appearance of Patriarch Bodhidharma.

What does this mean, how can he not know?
But he couldn't figure out why the patriarch would abandon himself and other disciples and grandchildren, and choose a murderous person who had no Buddha nature at all.

Yang Jue was well aware of the crowd's stalking and thinking, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it. He threw out the vines and threw the Qingkong Stone, which was less than eight feet, across his back, and walked out of the mountains in the south of the Lingnan Mountains.

"Master Bodhidharma, what a pity..."

Yang Ju shook his head in his heart.

Buddhism advises people to be kind, and its essence is very good, but not every monk is called Bodhidharma...

The Dongyang Road of the later generations is the world-famous ancestral land of Zen Buddhism. The major Buddhist sects headed by Dachan Temple and Wuliangzong are all located here.

Surrounded by thousands of Buddhist believers, its power may not be as powerful as the Liansheng Sect, but in this place alone, it is even inferior to the imperial court.

It wasn't until Zhang Xuanba made a move that wrestled to death the abbot of Dachan Temple, Zen Master Shengyun, deprived [-]% of the Buddhist fields, cut down [-] temples, and brought the Buddhist degree back to the court, which made the Buddhism of Dongyang Road decline.

But even so, the Buddhist schools headed by Da Chan Temple and Wuliangzong still hold a large number of Buddhist fields and supply Dongyang 480 Temple.

But this is something that even Henry Zhang is unable to change.

The imperial court could forbid Buddhist sects from swallowing land, but it could not stop those devout men and women from worshiping with their families and selling themselves as slaves.

He completely forgot that his ancestor was an ascetic monk, and even the mountain gate was built by himself leading his disciples bit by bit.

The great master of Buddhism kept the eight precepts of Buddhism, the ancient Buddha with blue lanterns, he did not accept incense and offerings, he did not gild the body of Buddha statues, he did not accept Buddha fields, and until his death, he still went to the land with his disciples to open up wasteland. Porridge for the people.

The reason why the Dachan Temple is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people is that this great Buddhist master has practiced his way throughout his life.

He walked the sky to cast down demons and eliminate demons, gave porridge, practiced medicine, persuaded people to be kind, and devoted his life to spreading Buddhism.

however……

"Subduing demons, subduing demons, enlightenment..."

Carrying the bluestone on his back, Yang Jian murmured to himself.

One of the three general nodes in Bodhidharma's Enlightenment Diagram has been completed. In the remaining two nodes, except for the illusory "Enlightenment", he also knows how to subdue the demon.

The tiger in Dachan Temple is not a kind person.

Buddhist martial arts have always been peaceful and peaceful, and have the effect of prolonging life. Since ancient times, there are not a few monks who have lived more than two hundred years.

But this great master who opened up a lineage of Zen Buddhism was less than Erjiazi, and he sat and melted in the mountains.

The fundamental reason is because of the tiger.

Therefore, he is not going to look for the tiger right now, not out of fear, but for him, the longer the delay, the more beneficial it will be.

He has made great progress all the way, what he lacks the most is the precipitation of time.

It was a troubled time, and Dongyang Road was not covered by the mountains in the south of the Five Ridges, so it was naturally contested by various families.

Under the grass, corpses and bones can be seen from time to time. In the wasteland, there are quite a few wild dogs digging up graves and picking up corpses.

After walking for several days, I saw sporadic and small groups of refugees.

After 2000 years, at this time as at that time, the appearance of these refugees is no different from what he saw in Deyang Mansion.

Yellow and thin, numb and sluggish, like a walking dead.

"Amitabha."

Xu Jing and the other monks clasped their hands together, unable to bear to look directly at them, seeing the corpses beside the road, they would also chant scriptures for salvation.

"All beings are suffering."

An old monk let out a long sigh and was suddenly startled.

"Eat slowly."

It was a dirty little girl. Compared with the refugees, she was much more energetic. It was obvious that her parents took good care of her.

Yang Jue sat cross-legged, with the blue sky and stone lying in front of him.

He is not a good person, his hands are bloody, and he is not merciful, but every time he sees these refugees, he can't help but think back to the past.

Back then, if the old man hadn't adopted him, he would have starved to death in the outskirts of Montenegro even though he was pregnant with gluttony.

"call!"

Scattered the few dry food, did not look any more, Yang Juan calmed down and continued to absorb the power of the blue sky stone.

The cyan energy invisible to the naked eye spread along the arm to the opening of the entrance, and disappeared after turning around.

Click!

Not long after, a crisp sound exploded in his body, and the blazing lightning flashed away from his body, and many terrified refugees backed away again and again, terrified and in awe.

Click!

With a crisp sound, in the heartbroken eyes of many monks, the Ten Thousand Years Blue Sky Stone became smaller again.

"finally……"

Breathing out a mouthful of turbid air, Yang Jue's mood was slightly lifted.

[Financial Body Refining: Second Level]

After many years, this supernatural power was finally promoted to the second level.

Yang prison observes himself.

Different from the big movements during the breakthrough of Shaking the Earth and Tongyou, the breakthrough of this supernatural power is quite natural and natural.

The inner perception is the power of the strange stone he absorbed, which has become much purer, and the impurities inside are repelled by the invisible force.

The mustard space rooted in the palm of his right hand expanded slowly but firmly, while the electric arc covering the film climbed in both quality and quantity.

The Yuan Magnetic True Body Art has infinitely approached the ninth rank, and it only needs to absorb enough power of the mysterious stone to break through.

"Ok?"

Sweeping through the Jiezi space and Yuanci real body formula one after another, Yang Jue's heart skipped a beat, and his fingers couldn't help touching the opening of the entrance.

No one can see it, only he himself can perceive the subtleties, the blue color is strong, flowing in the opening of his entrance like water.

And among the cyan energy surrounding, a phantom that looks like a human or a monkey can be faintly seen.

"This stone spirit?"

Just about to take a closer look, Yang Jue's heart skipped a beat and he opened his eyes suddenly.

There were no more refugees in front of him, and many refugees flocked towards the bonfire burning in the distance.

But someone is cooking meat porridge, and the meat is fragrant.

"When?"

Seeing Yang Ju's movements, the old monk Xu Jing's pupils shrank, why did he not notice the bonfire?
call!
A gust of wind picked up.

Yang Jue stepped forward, his figure fluctuated several times, and he had already walked not far from the bonfire. His eyes were raised, but he saw a big man in a golden robe with a dignified breath, cooking meat porridge.

As if feeling something, he slowly raised his head:
"Of all the flavors in the world, human flesh is the most delicious. Would you like to have a taste?"

(End of this chapter)