The first cause of all realms

Chapter 981 Ask, Dao!
"Uh!"

There was no light in the gray sky, and the seemingly invisible fog shrouded the entire Black Sea.

Turning over and sitting up, in a trance, Hanyue Sanren hardly recognized where it was.

His memory still stays in the scene of 'Yang Prison' killing and sweeping the whole city...

"I am dead?!"

Hanyue Sanren shook his head blankly, only then did he realize that he had come to the sea of ​​laws?
"Master?"

He reacted suddenly.

"Calamity is always related. Once our 'fate peepers' are too deeply involved in calamity, we will definitely suffer backlash..."

In the hazy mist, the old man Tianshu came pacing, holding a bamboo stick and an ancient scroll, and looked at his disciple calmly:
"Life is thinner than paper, so don't set yourself on fire. If you weren't on the land of inheritance, you would be dead this time!"

"Master, you are still reluctant to part with your disciple..."

Hanyue Sanren prostrated to thank her master for saving her life, but she still had lingering fears:
"Master, have you seen it? In Moon Dragon City..."

The changes in Yuelong City were really sudden and frightening, and the sudden outbreak of 'Yang Prison' really exceeded his expectations.

So much so that he didn't even react, he was surrounded by the battle circle, and almost died in it...

"I feel it a little bit, but I haven't seen it myself."

In the mist, the old man of Tianshu shook his head slightly, and suddenly asked:
"That person, named 'Yang Yu', a stranger from the mountain and sea world? Is that right or not?"

"what?"

Hanyue Sanren was startled, and hurriedly nodded.

"Who is there in his family?"

"This……"

Hanyue Sanren shook his head blankly, he had never inquired about it:

"He seems to be born as an orphan, with a pair of adoptive parents? Master, you..."

Hanyue San had doubts in her heart, but before she could ask, she felt a strong wind blowing towards her face, and before she could react, she was thrown out of the sea of ​​laws.

"Master..."

Ignoring the confused disciple, the old man Tianshu paced slowly in the mist, as if he was thinking about something.

After a long time, he opened the ancient scroll and wrote:
[At the end of the Nine Tribulations and before the Ten Tribulations, a demon boy came into the world in Longquan, and was interrupted by others, but it has not passed...]

After a few strokes, he wanted to close the ancient scroll, but suddenly remembered something, with a tick, a stroke,
Change 'someone' to 'Yang prison'.

"Nazha Juvalo has never been recorded in the heavenly scriptures, nor has he entered the cycle of reincarnation... Is his return the result of his own good fortune, or is he exploring the way for someone?"

Closing the ancient scroll, the old man of Tianshu murmured slightly to himself, and disappeared into the sea of ​​laws, not knowing where he was going:

"Can ordinary people's martial arts be called Dao?"

……

……

Make a way!
In the lingering light, various thoughts were flying in Yang Yu's heart.

This is not the first time he has heard that Wei Jie opened the way, and even saw with his own eyes those who wanted to open the way in Wei Jie.

Lu Chen!

He got the "burning wood magic lamp" to guide the way forward. Although what he wanted was to follow his innate footsteps, what he did was to open the way before the robbery.

It's just that Lu Chen doesn't seem to know the real mystery of 'clearing the way'?

hum!
As time went on and on, Yang Ju came to the fortune-telling booth of 'Taoist Yang with hands and eyes' again.

"You are this?"

The ghost hand in the eye socket suddenly stretched out Zhang Xu's distance, the ghost eye in the palm turned, and before Yang Qiu could speak, he seemed to have seen something:
"That Zhaju Faluo?! He actually hides in the Big Dipper?!"

He had said before that with Yang Ju's current level of practice, idle Taoist ghosts are not qualified to compete with him.

But who would have thought that the one hiding in the Big Dipper Dao Fruit is actually 'Na Zha Ju Fa Luo'!
"The real name of the devil boy?"

Yang Yue's heart moved slightly, and he wrote down the name.

Regardless of whether it is the Big Dipper King or the Santan Haihui, it refers to the rank, not any individual.

"You, you..."

Seemingly quite shocked, Taoist Yang stood up suddenly, looked around Yang Prison, and the upper limit of ghost eyes moved:
"You, you actually beat him?!"

Yang Daoren's shock cannot be described in words.

It's like seeing an ant tripping the immemorial black dragon soaring nine days, how can this be shocking?

Simply incredible!

"The real person recognizes this devil boy?"

Yang Jue pulled out his chair and sat down. With a spiritual body, his head was naturally intact, but it also felt a little tingling.

"The name of Na Zha Ju Fa Luo, there are too few people who did not know it in ancient times..."

The ghost hand retracted, Yang Daoren still couldn't calm down, he paced back and forth, frowning and recalling:

"The Nine Tribulations follow the rules of the Eight Tribulations, with the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty as the calendar, and the hundred million years as the generation. Pindao was born in the eighth generation of the Yuan Dynasty, 7203 million years away, and there are still more than three million years before the end of the Tribulation...

Nazha Jufaluo is more than a thousand years younger, when Pindao's ray of wisdom was intimidated by the three-pointed two-edged sword, he was only less than a hundred years old, but he was already famous..."

In the first calendar of the Yuan Dynasty, eight generations, 720 million years, Nazha Juvara was born in the family of gods and Buddhas.

The friendship between gods and Buddhas, the endowment of nine gods and demons, in a generation, there are only more than ten people.

He also has the advantages of gods and Buddhas. He is less than a hundred years old and already has an eight-pole body. After a catastrophe, his body will die and his soul will be scattered...

"This devil boy is arrogant by nature, and at the age of a hundred years, he has made more enemies than the poor have accumulated over a thousand years. Therefore, when he encounters adversity, it can be said that he exerts all his strength, so that his teacher is almost unable to do it. Rescue him and return..."

"Dangerous?"

Yang Prison's heart moved. When Yang Daoren said this, his eyelids twitched violently, and his mood fluctuated greatly.

"Yes... her mother is a Buddhist celestial daughter, and she carried her soul to the 'only tree for the Lonely Garden'..."

"Just the tree for the Lonely Garden? According to ancient legends, the place where all the Buddhas proved their way?"

Yang prison has already guessed something.

Daoren Yang nodded, and replied in the calmest tone possible:
"The old Buddha was merciful, accepted him as a disciple, issued a decree to invite the 'Three Officials' to act together, called his soul back, helped him to be promoted to the 'Three Altars', and recast his body with the most precious lotus platform in Buddhism..."

"..."

At this point, Daoren Yang was speechless for a while, even Yang Jue felt a toothache.

This birth experience is indeed a bit too good...

"Buddhist merit lotus, but those who recite the Buddha are almost indestructible. What you can overcome is probably only a strand of his soul..."

As if touched by memories, Yang Daoren was speechless for a long time.

"Perhaps, it is indeed a split soul..."

Yang Yu nodded.

This point can also be vaguely known from the words of the devil boy.

"No wonder, the turn of the two calamities is also known as the Dark Ages. I think it was the same at the end of the eight calamities, right?"

After a long time, Daoist Yang said:

"Although the Poverty Dao has never experienced it, if it is true what Nazha Juvalo said, even his Dao Fruit has been taken by someone...

Then, I can only say that, including him, all the gods, demons, immortals and Buddhas at the end of the Nine Tribulations are all cunning..."

"Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp, shrimp..."

Yang Yu sighed lightly.

How could he not understand Yang Daoren's words?

What kind of existence should the devil boy be who has such a practice and such a background, who can occupy his Dao fruit?
"The weak eat the strong, this has been the case since ancient times. Even if the emperor's cause cannot be changed, what can we do?"

Daoren Yang was silent for a moment before asking:

"Since the fellow Taoist is better than that demon boy, he can turn calamity into luck. With his will, not only can he be promoted quickly with all kinds of supernatural powers, but he can also see the way ahead..."

"It's just that I will really offend this devil boy and the many gods and Buddhas behind him..."

"So what?"

Instead, Yang Qiu calmed down:

"Whoever comes to kill me, I will kill him. If I am weaker than others, who can be blamed?"

This catastrophe was beyond his choice, and it was already doomed when the devil boy came to him.

Unless he kills his own soul and surrenders his body and cultivation, he will be offended after all.

In fact, unless he ceases to practice and advances, he will encounter a 'dao ghost' one day.

It's not a magic boy, it could be something else...

"Ugh……"

Seeing Yang Ju's calm expression, Daoren Yang sighed for no reason, and he really had nothing to say.

Because, if what he expected is correct, if his true self is still alive, then what is the difference between himself and that devil boy?

"If you want to survive this catastrophe completely, you must obliterate its soul, otherwise, once it escapes the suppression, it will still return to Beidou Daoguo and take your body again..."

Taoist Yang cleared up his mood:
"And how to destroy his soul, as I said last time, if fate and luck can't overwhelm him, then only the power of incense!"

"Thanks for the real advice."

Yang Yu nodded, this is one of the reasons why he returned to Qianshan this time.

"Really, Mr. Yang is here, and I have another question. I wonder if you have heard of 'opening the way'?"

"Open a way?"

Daoren Yang was slightly taken aback:
"This seems to be a saying before the ancient times. It is said that it is the turn of the two catastrophes. When the Dao is about to be born, if you can use the Dao fruit as a guide to open up the way forward, you can improve your own innate heel..."

"that is it?"

Yang Yu was a little disappointed, he could see that Yang Daoren hadn't concealed it, as if he really didn't know.

"Otherwise? Opening another one is not a dead end, even if it is feasible, so what?"

Taoist Yang asked:
"The fruit of the Dao is the fruit of the Dao. This is the real road to eternal life that directly leads to the Dao. It is the gathering of the painstaking efforts of hundreds of millions of gods and demons since the kalpas.

Even if there is a new path, how can it be compared with it?Innate heel is important, but being distracted is a taboo in practice! "

"maybe."

He partially agrees with Yang Daoren's words, but not completely.

The way of immortals and Buddhas has gone through many calamities, and the number of gods and demons in Hengsha has expanded it, and it has become an extremely prosperous way.

But he knew better, if he had no immortal martial arts, he would have died outside Moon Dragon City before.

"perhaps?"

Taoist Yang looked sideways.

"The way of immortals and Buddhas is extremely prosperous. Like that devil boy, who has traveled along this road for an unknown distance, and his talent, background, good fortune, and years of practice are all above me..."

Along the way, Yang Qiu thought a lot, and he still had a fresh memory of the scene where the devil boy beckoned to the Dao fruit.

"If you don't find another way, how can you compete with them?"

"Compete with them?"

Daoren Yang was slightly taken aback.

Yang Ju has already bowed out and left the room, ending the refinement.

In the dim sea of ​​mind, he paced a few steps, and still beckoned for the 'wood-burning magic lamp' that he had acquired for a long time but hadn't used yet.

Ask, Tao!
　Well, continue to code words, there is still a chapter, everyone sleeps first, let's read it tomorrow.

　
(End of this chapter)