The first cause of all realms

Chapter 772 Lu Chen!

quiet!
Singing loudly, coming from the long street, echoing inside and outside the palace, guests and all kinds of soldiers and civilians, hearing this sound, they are all silent.

Northwest Road and Ding'an Road border on many places, and the news flow between each other is very fast.

Up to now, even ordinary people know that Ding'an said that there is a King Chuang, who loves the people like a son, welcomes the King Chuang, and does not pay money and food. The song is spread everywhere.

For this reason, there was a lot of friction between the two parties.

At this moment, I could hear the people singing, even the people from the big forces were all shocked and looked towards the lobby one after another.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jue just glanced at it indifferently, and signaled for the wedding banquet to continue, until all the ceremonies were finished, and then he turned around when he saw Qin Si, who was wearing a phoenix crown and xiabei, walk into the inner room.

Call ~
Inside and outside the wedding banquet, there was silence.

Without his words, no one dared to make any movements. After a while, the singing sounded again.

With no one to stop him, he was approaching the gate.

"Li Chuang."

Seeing Qin Si enter the inner room, Daoren Lin felt sure, and then he looked at Yang Jian and said in a deep voice:

"This person was brought out from Qingzhou by Pindao, so let him deal with him..."

"not busy."

With a light cough, Yang Jue raised his eyes.

The courtyard wall couldn't stop his sight. With a glance, he could see the mighty team and the golden Buddha with eight people raised high and covered with red gauze, which was somewhat taller than ordinary people.

"coming……"

"stop!"

At the gate, Wu Changbai's heart twitched slightly, he wanted to go forward, but for some reason he was a step slower, Fang Ada scolded in a cold voice.

call!
There was no collision, just a yell, the people who came stopped one after another, and even the golden Buddha carried by the eight people fell to the ground.

Fang Ada's expression softened slightly, but he heard a 'click', and the golden Buddha covered by the red gauze raised its stiff neck at some point.

In front of and behind the door, in the streets and alleys, under the watchful eyes of many military and civilian guests, they stood up!

Stand up like a living person!

boom!
In an instant, there seemed to be a sudden thunder.

The calm void seemed to be broken by a boulder in a calm pool of water, causing numerous ripples.

"It, it...it stood up?!"

Seeing this scene, there seemed to be an explosion outside the door, not to mention ordinary soldiers and civilians, even Wu Changbai and others also changed their faces.

"what?"

Fang Ada was startled, but his reaction was extremely fast. He inhaled and looked up, and sneezed out.

"Humph! Ha!"

In the ten years of joining Jiang Wu's family, Fang Ada has made great progress, not only his martial arts has improved by leaps and bounds, but also his practice of blowing breath is not inferior to his master!
The crowd could only hear the sound of 'Hum Ha', and saw the yellow and white qi criss-crossing, cutting towards the golden Buddha like knives and scissors.

"Avatar blowing?"

A deep and heavy voice rang out from the golden Buddha, the sound waves were like water waves, and the yellow and white energy was scattered in the air.

"Here, the Golden Buddha is alive?!"

With a momentary buffer, everyone in front of and behind the gate woke up one after another, and for a while, swords and swords clanged like a tide.

"stop."

At this time, Yang Yu's voice came from inside the door:

"Let it in."

"Yes!"

Wu Changbai heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly responded, Fang Ada was full of surprise and fear, this was the first time he saw someone blowing air into pieces in these years.

This statue...

"Go away."

The scene of the Golden Buddha getting up was too horrifying, not only the nearby soldiers and civilians, but also the Ding'an masters who carried it up couldn't help but be dumbfounded and horrified.

"Go away."

The golden Buddha cast in pure gold, like a living person, waved his hands to disperse the crowd behind him, and then, under the horrified and horrified eyes of the crowd, walked into the palace.

Its footsteps were slow and orderly, each step covered the same distance, its body was as heavy as a mountain, but it landed without a sound.

"This golden Buddha? Is it alive?"

"The will of martial arts has the ability to attach to external objects and appear thousands of miles away, but it seems that it can't be attached to dead objects, right?"

"The one who came was not kind, the one who came was not kind..."

……

The Golden Buddha paced slowly, as if a monarch was inspecting his palace and garden. He was not very popular, but everyone felt that this was a person.

'who? '

Lin Daoren rose up with a sword shake, as if facing a formidable enemy.

From the golden Buddha, he felt a great threat, even more than when he challenged Mu Qingliu back then...

"Shadow?!"

The moment he saw the Golden Buddha, Yang Ju's pupils couldn't help constricting for a moment.

Reflecting the body is based on the "martial sage's body reflecting the object" and is formed by one's own will. It is similar to the incarnation of supernatural powers, and has its own martial arts and killing experience.

And what made his heart throb, was this reflection body, which he initially condensed in these three years of experiments based on Zhang Xuanba's biography.

It stands to reason that there is no second person in this world who would...

But in front of this...

'Could it be that this method of reflecting the body has already been developed by someone? '

"Everything that hasn't been seen for a long time..."

The Golden Buddha stopped before the big banquet. Few of the guests who attended the banquet could sit still, and they got up one after another, as if they were facing an enemy.

"I still remember that 3000 years ago, martial arts were born, and there were only a few people who learned them. Even if Lu himself taught them, there were only a few people who could learn them..."

The Golden Buddha is tall and tall, and looking down at it seems to be overlooking.

His voice is deep and thick, and the person with the banquet can hear it no matter where they are.

Relying on his 'spiritual action', Lu Qingting did not retreat, he concentrated on perception, the more he perceived, the more astonished and shocked he felt.

The aura of the golden Buddha is too flawless and complete, and what is even more terrifying is its eyes.

A pair of sculpted fake eyes, when looking at him, there is a gaze of admiration and kindness...

what the hell?

"Lu?"

Suppressing the astonishment in his heart, Yang Qiu sneered:
"Why, are you really Lu Chen?"

On the golden face, there is a stiff smile:
"If it's not how, what if it is?"

"Then, let's count you as one."

Yang Ju walked to the front of the lobby, concentrated on sensing the Golden Buddha, and suddenly smiled:
"Struggling, how does it feel to be immortal?"

"To be honest, it doesn't taste good."

The Golden Buddha actually sighed, and for the first time there were fluctuations in his tone:

"It's not scary to live, it's not scary to die, it's really the best pain in the world..."

"It seems that you survived and paid a big price?"

Under Tongyou, there is a brilliant golden light in front of his eyes, but Yang Qian didn't see anything as soon as he sent it out.

But he was not surprised, this person dared to show up at this moment, he must have come prepared.

only……

"No need to test, if you have doubts, you may wish to ask directly. Although Lu is not allowed to hide in the dark, he is also a dignified person when he asks himself, and he can tell others about everything..."

Golden Buddha, smiling.

"Lu Chen? This, this Golden Buddha, is Lu Chen?!"

"Lu Chen, he, he is alive?! How is it possible? He..."

"What happened 3000 years ago? First the old witch, and then this Lu Chen? Could it be that the emperor of the Han Dynasty really saw these people before he came up with the idea of ​​pursuing longevity?"

……

The conversation between the two of them was not deliberately suppressed, and it was overheard by the crowd, and they couldn't help but be in an uproar for a while.

Lu Chen is by no means an unfamiliar name, especially for the people attending the banquet today.

Few of the martial arts practitioners in the world don't know the name of Lu Chen.

But this name, appearing today, seems a bit too horrifying and shocking.

"These old guys, how can they live like this?"

Looking at the back of the golden Buddha, Lu Qingting felt his scalp go numb.

It's only been a few years since the First Battle of Dingyang City, yet such an old monster was born again?

Or Lu Chen...

That was the first martial saint recorded in history, and was called the "ancestor of martial arts" by countless people.

"Lu Chen..."

Wu Longsheng's eyes were slightly focused, and he suddenly looked outside the gate of the mansion. Outside the gate, Cheng Yiyuan, who had not left, was also looking at him.

The two of them invariably remembered the 'Foundation of Human Immortal' that they had rejected not long ago...

Could it be that……

"is it?"

Yang Jue would never believe the words of the Golden Buddha, but at this moment, he did not notice the slightest hostility or malice.

"You said, are you Lu Chen?"

Yang Yu didn't turn back, but on the other side, Qi Daoguang's eyes were a little frozen, looking at the seemingly invisible shadow at the foot of the golden Buddha, his eyes became dangerous:
"You, what kind of martial arts is this?"

"You said, this shadow?"

The Golden Buddha really knew everything, he raised his hand lightly, and the shallow shadow quickly extended and elongated,
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, it turned into a mouthful of gold-plated phoenix wings:

"This is a weapon!"

boom!
The whole ground in the front yard was like a roar.

"It's you!"

Qi and blood surged, killing intent was like a tide, Qi Daoguang's eyes were red, but he endured it:

"Before the old man went to the outside of the Great Wall by himself, he left the gold-plated phoenix wings to Mu Qingliu. At that time, I thought he was guarding against that old witch. Now it seems..."

"it's me."

Unexpectedly straightforward, the Golden Buddha smiled without hiding it at all, let alone the displeasure of being questioned, but with a faint nostalgia that was brought back to memory:
"Xuan Ba, he is indeed a very good junior, but unfortunately, he misunderstood the old man too deeply, so he must guard against the old man, otherwise, if he tried his best, he wouldn't just cut off the 'Jiangnu' who practiced for thousands of years. Or maybe, there is still a glimmer of life..."

A touch of melancholy overflowed from the deep voice, and without a sound, the crowd seemed to be infected by it, and bursts of sourness rushed into their hearts.

What's more, she shed tears unconsciously...

"Old man!"

A roar broke the pervading melancholy, Qi Daoguang stood up abruptly, stretched out his hand, and the unloaded Fang Tian painting halberd was already in his hand,

The halberd pointed at the Golden Buddha, and his killing intent was overwhelming:
"Sneaky people, pay the old man back!"

Boom!

Qi Daoguang suddenly exploded, his momentum was extremely fierce and fierce, Lin Daoren failed to stop him by one step, but he still didn't cut out with his halberd.

"Step aside!"

Glancing coldly at Yang Qiu who looked like a tuberculosis ghost in front of him, Qi Daoguang gritted his teeth:
"You are getting married today, I don't want to fight with you..."

"If I don't stop you, what can you do? Don't say you can't beat it, but you can barely beat it. Let's die together with such a golden bump?"

With a light cough, he stopped the furious Qi Daoguang, and Yang Qian turned around, affectionately and coldly:
"Under such circumstances, you dare not come in person, Yang really thinks too highly of you..."

Looking at the Golden Buddha, Yang Jue felt apprehensive.

This person suspected of being Lu Chen was extremely cautious. At this moment, with the imprint of self-sacrifice on his body, he was seriously injured to the extreme, and after going through a big battle, it can be said that he fell to the lowest point in history.

But he still hasn't come in person.

Such a person has to make him jealous...

"Your hostility is very deep, but you really misunderstood Lu..."

Hearing this, the Golden Buddha was neither angry nor happy, he just sighed and said seriously:

"The little brother behind you also misunderstood the old man. Over the years, the old man has not killed any living people,
Xuan Ba ​​was too suspicious, but he didn't know that Lu only had admiration and love for him, and he had no intention of harming him.

Not to mention far away, the old man passed on the military situation that has been lost for many years, even if he was promoted to the Martial Saint, it may not be without..."

"You fart!"

Qi Daoguang's face trembled, and he almost exploded again.

"Huh~"

Holding down Qi Daoguang's trembling arm, Yang Qiu sneered:
"So you're still a really nice guy?"

"Lu Mou has been half asleep and half awake these years, neither dead nor alive. In fact, what he can do is very limited, and the most he can do is to teach the lost martial arts to the most suitable fighters in the world..."

Jin Buddha snapped his fingers and chanted names one by one.

In addition to Zhang Xuanba, there are everyone who is familiar with it, either in the current world, or in the past, and even there are people present.

"Two years ago, it was you who gave me the last move of the Seven Tribulations Sword Art..."

Lu Qingting's complexion changed.

"Don't worry, this old man has done many wrong things in his life, but only the word 'Wu' will not be profane..."

Glancing at Lu Qingting who was full of vigilance, Jin Buddha said calmly:
"That style of swordsmanship was deduced by the old man on the basis of the sloppy swordsmanship. It is the ultimate sword of great success..."

"Then you're a really nice guy."

Gu Qingyi walked out of the crowd, her face full of admiration, she walked towards the Golden Buddha with a bowl of water and wine, and bowed slightly:
"For this glass of wine, the little girl will replace my junior brother, Mr. Jing..."

"Mengpo soup, who dares to drink it?"

The golden Buddha smiled, breaking Gu Qingyi's mind, and turned to look at Yang Yu who had slowly pressed the knife:
"Do you think Mr. Lu is here to make things difficult for you? Actually, it's not. Mr. Lu is indeed here for congratulations..."

congratulate?

Everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay, and Yang Jue couldn't help but frowned, and indeed he didn't feel the slightest bit of malice or killing intent.

only……

"Congratulations? Yang doesn't seem to have any friendship with you, does he?"

"Friendship, maybe not. But you did help the old man a lot. Without you, the old man might not be able to get out at this moment."

Taking a deep look at Yang Yu, he didn't care about the latter's doubts and astonishment, he raised his hand slightly, and a scroll that seemed to be still in ink had already floated towards Yang Yu:

"Lu Chen from Qin, with these two books, I would like to wish Yang Xiaoyou a happy wedding..."

"???"

Not only Yang Yu, but everyone including Lin Daoren, Wu Longsheng, and Qi Daoguang frowned in surprise.

Is this really for congratulations?

Can……

While the voice was floating, the Golden Buddha landed heavily, his breath dissipated, and he disappeared in front of the lobby under the eyes of everyone.

And Yang Ju's brow furrowed deeply the moment he saw those two books:
"God's will, Sixiang?!"

　Good night, good night...People are outside, cough cough...

　
(End of this chapter)