The first cause of all realms

Chapter 715 The Immortal Elixir!

Clean up the portal?

The old monk said it lightly, but Yang Qiu couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

The patriarch of Kaipai asked himself to clean up the door on his behalf, no one would believe this kind of thing...

"The Dachan Temple was founded by the old monk. If there are people in the future who use the principles of Zen Buddhism to enslave the people and do things in the fish and meat village, I will be the one to blame..."

In the night wind, Bodhidharma said seriously:

"Although Fan Ruyi is not a kind person, there will certainly be no lies. It's just that the old man is trapped here and can't get out, and he doesn't want to go out..."

"I do not want to go out?"

Yang Ju keenly captured the details: "Senior, do you have a way to get out of this fairyland?"

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say."

Glancing at the disciples and grandchildren who were still kneeling not far away, the old monk sighed inexplicably, and turned to leave:

"If benefactor Yang is interested, you might as well accompany the old monk for a walk. I know you have doubts in your heart. Walking around may clear up your doubts."

He was asking in a questioning tone, but he didn't stop on his feet. After a few ups and downs, he disappeared into the wilderness.

Yang Jue was not in a hurry to follow, he threw out vines to bind the tiger carcass, and tied it together with the ten-thousand-year-old Qingkong Stone less than five feet away.

Then, his eyes swept over many monks:
"Little monk, let's go together?"

These words are naturally meant for rebooting, this little monk is standing close to him now, he is not as handsome and handsome as he was back then, but more weathered and vicissitudes.

Hearing Yang Jian's invitation, he deliberately refused, but felt a strong force coming from his back, and couldn't help but get out of the crowd.

"Beside the Patriarch, don't be left alone!"

The monk Jiesha pulled back his monk's clothes, and before Jie Se could speak, he had already left with a group of smiling monks from Fulong Temple.

There are only 18 people in Fulong Temple's generation, and the relationship between each other is naturally excellent. I know that my junior and junior may have good things, and I am only a little envious.

But the monks of Dachan Temple, Wuliangzong, and Lanke Temple couldn't be said to be in a good mood.

Since they learned that Bodhidharma was born in the illusion, they spent ten years traveling back and forth to the land of various ways, and finally entered the illusion, and even saw the patriarch.

Who would have guessed...

"Brother?"

Some old monks were unwilling to speak.

Xu Jing was silent for a long time before he sighed:
"You and my senior brother have claimed to be Zen orthodox for a hundred years, but who would have expected it to be just a joke, a joke..."

He turned around with a wry smile and left.

The rest of the monks looked at each other in blank dismay, with many complexities in their hearts, but they couldn't express them in words, so they had to leave each other full of thoughts.

……

……

Walking out of the wilderness, there are gradually people's voices.

An unknown city is located here. This city is not big, and it is not well-known in later generations, but it is very lively at this time.

Because it is located at the junction of Dongyang and Lingnan, there are many business travelers and ginseng collectors. As time goes by, it is naturally quite prosperous.

"Pearhua City is located in an important place, with a strong flow of people, and the owner of the city is considered wise. These years, it has been quite prosperous. Unfortunately, it was destroyed sixteen months later. The tens of thousands of households in the city were slaughtered by tigers..."

Stopping outside the city, the old monk spoke out about the reason for the city's destruction.

"Massacre city..."

Yang Jue frowned and spoke softly, but he couldn't help it anymore, he clasped his hands together, his eyes were full of puzzlement:
"The disciple doesn't understand!"

"What's the puzzle?"

"The patriarch has the heart of a Bodhisattva, but doesn't he have the wrath of the Vajra? The three monsters have slaughtered so many, why don't you kill them, but suppress them in this illusion?"

Expressing the doubts accumulated in his heart for a long time in one breath, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved in rebooting.

puzzled!

It's not just that he doesn't understand?

All the monks in Dachan Temple, including Xu Jing, couldn't understand that such a monster should be suppressed instead of killed.

Bodhidharma shook his head slightly and looked at Yang Jian:
"Benefactor Yang?"

"Naturally because of Dao Fruit."

Yang Jue had nothing to hide, and frankly stated what he knew:
"The fruit of the Dao is the gathering of the principles, the essence of the heaven and the earth, and it will not disappear with the death of the master of supernatural powers. On the contrary, once the former master dies, it is very likely to find a new master..."

Fast forward to so many years, Yang Qiu is no longer just a fledgling yamen servant who knows nothing.

He naturally knows a lot about Dao Fruit.

In these years, he has actually killed quite a few supernatural power masters, but except for the Tiankui star on Ji Longshan, he has no way to capture any Dao fruit.

Even though he has a penetrating body, his sky eyes are half open.

However, according to ancient books and his own testimonials, it is certain that these Dao fruits will find new owners.

Qi Gang is one of them, but not the only one.

However, to his surprise, Bodhidharma, more than 2000 years ago, seemed to have already known the secret.

Otherwise, why would he attract Yu Fengxian who is quite compatible with Donglong to come here?

"Benefactor Yang is well-informed."

Dharma nodded slightly:

"The tide rises and falls. As early as the end of the Qin Dynasty, the world has already changed. Like this tiger, one of its Dao fruits has been handed down for thousands of years. This is the fourth time it has been born. If the old man kills it instead of suppressing it, then it will be inevitable." It will appear again and again in future generations..."

"I see……"

It was only then that the rebooting heart came to a sudden, but he couldn't help hesitating:
"Before that..."

"It's extremely difficult for a monster to become enlightened. How can it be so easy to kill a monster after going through many ups and downs along the way?"

Saying that, the old monk couldn't help but glance at Yang Yu:
"You have the rank of Kuixing, and you have the strengths of thunder and magic. It is not wrong to plant this monster in your hands. However, to completely eradicate this beast, you have to go a long way..."

"Junior understands."

Naturally, Yang Qiu would not refuse.

During the battle that day, he felt the shock of his rank several times, and this kind of reaction was extremely rare.

Therefore, not for anything else, just because of practice, he also wants to collect all the ghosts here.

but……

While their thoughts were turning, the footsteps of the few people did not stop, and they entered the city as if there was no one else around.

"Patriarch, you came to this city to rest your feet?"

Ask about rebooting.

The old monk didn't answer, he just quickened his pace, he was full of doubts, but he had no choice but to follow Yang Jue.

"Um?!"

Suddenly, Yang Ju paused slightly, sensing an unusual aura.

His gaze fell irresistibly on the small temple in the alley, which was not as big as an ordinary house.

"what?"

Rebooting is very vigilant, his eyes are like lightning, and he sweeps away.

There is no courtyard, no door, no incense to worship, and no temple to congratulate believers...

There is only a single temple that is not more than eight feet high, through the unobstructed door frame, there is a statue of a god that has faded so badly that the five senses cannot be seen clearly.

"arrive!"

Outside the alley, Bodhidharma stopped.

"This idol?"

Yang Ju frowned, a little startled.

The overbearing perception made him see far more than the side rebooting.

In the eyes of the latter, it seemed to be just a statue of an unknown god in a small temple with little incense, but in his induction, the statue seemed to be alive!
"The Emperor of Qin asked for longevity, and sent three thousand alchemists across the ocean to search for the elixir of immortality. According to ancient legend, an alchemist named Lu Chen found it..."

This is not an unfamiliar story.

Jie Lu was puzzled, still guessing the meaning of the words of the patriarch.

But Yang Ju, who was concentrating on perceiving the statue, felt his heart skip a beat:
"Could it be this statue?"

　I can't take it anymore, good night, everyone.

　
(End of this chapter)