Clean up the portal?

The old monk said something lightly, but Yang Yu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

I sent the ancestors to ask myself to clean up the portals. If I say this, I am afraid no one will believe it...

"Dachan Temple was founded by me. If someone in later generations really uses Zen Buddhism to enslave the people and fish in the countryside, the crime will be my..."

In the night wind, Bodhidharma said seriously:

"Although Fan Ruyi is not a good person, she will not say anything. She is just trapped here and cannot go out, and she doesn't want to go out..."

"Don't want to go out?"

Yu Yang keenly captured the details: "Senior, do you have a way to get out of this magical realm of immortality?"

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

After glanced at the disciples who were still kneeling down not far away, the old monk sighed inexplicably and turned and left:

"If Mr. Yang is interested, you might as well accompany the old monk to walk along. I know you have doubts, and walking around may help you solve the doubts."

He was asking tone, but his feet kept falling, and his body had disappeared into the wilderness in a few ups and downs.

Yang Yu was not in a hurry to follow him, throwing out the vines to tie the tiger's corpse, and tied it together with the Wanzai Blue Sky Stone less than five feet away.

Then, his eyes swept across the monks:

"Little monk, let's go together?"

These words naturally mean to quit sex. This little monk is now standing close to him, not as handsome as before, but has more wind and frost and vicissitudes.

Hearing Yang Yu's invitation, he wanted to refuse, but he felt great force coming from his heart and couldn't help but find the crowd.

"No one should be left to serve the ancestors!"

The monk Abstinent killed the monk and put on his monk's robes without waiting for the sex to speak, he had already left with a group of monks with a smile on his face.

There are only eighteen people in Fulong Temple, so their relationships are naturally excellent. I know that my junior brother may have something good, but I am a little envious.

But the monks from Dachan Temple, Wuliang Sect, and Lanke Temple were not good at speaking.

Since they learned that Bodhidharma had emerged, they had spent ten years traveling back and forth to the various paths, and finally entered the illusion, and even more so that they could see the ancestors.

Who would have thought...

"Senior brother?"

Some old monk was unwilling to speak.

Xu Jing was silent for a long time before sighing:

"You and my brothers, who have regarded themselves as Zen orthodox for a hundred years, but they were just a joke, a joke..."

He turned around with a wry smile and left.

The other monks looked at each other, their hearts were complicated, but they could not speak, so they had to leave with all their thoughts.

...

...

Walking out of the wasteland, there are gradually people.

An unknown city is located here. This city is not big and has no reputation 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 tourists who collect tourists. Over time, it will naturally become quite prosperous.

"Lihua City is located in a key place, with a strong crowd, and the city lord is also considered a wise man. It has been quite prosperous in recent years. Unfortunately, after sixteen months of destruction, tens of thousands of households in the city were slaughtered by the mountain king..."

Stop outside the city, the old monk spoke out the cause of the destruction of the city.

"City Massacre..."

Yang Yu frowned and said slightly, but he couldn't help but abstain from sex. He clasped his hands together, his eyes full of confusion:

"Disciple is confused!"

"Where is unknown?"

"Did the ancestor have the heart of a bodhisattva, but there is no wrath of Vajra? The three demons slaughtered so many times, why didn't you kill them, but suppress the illusion in this place?"

In one breath, he revealed the doubts that had accumulated in his heart for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Don't understand!

Not only is he confused?

The monks of Dachan Temple, including Xu Jing, could not understand that such a monster would not be killed, but would be suppressed.

Bodhidharma shook his head slightly and looked at Yang Yu:

"Donor Yang?"

"Of course it's because of the Tao fruit."

Yang Yu had no concealment and he was honest and told his knowledge:

"The fruit of Tao is the gathering of the principles of law. The essence of heaven and earth will not disappear with the death of the master of magic power. On the contrary, once the former master dies, it is very likely to find another master..."

After so many years, Yang Yuzi was not a little yamen runner who had just started his career and knew nothing about it.

He naturally knows a lot about Daoguo.

In recent years, he has actually killed many magical masters, but he has no way to capture any Taoist fruit except Tiankuixing on Ji Longshan.

Even though his body is clear and secluded, his eyes are still half open.

However, based on ancient books and his own evidence, these Taoist fruits are certain to find new masters.

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

However, what surprised him was that Bodhidharma, more than two thousand years ago, seemed to have known the mystery.

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

"Teacher Yang is knowledgeable."

Bodhidharma nodded slightly:

"The tide rises and falls, as early as the end of Qin, the world had changed. For example, this mountain king, one of his Taoist fruits has been passed down for thousands of years. This is the fourth time he has been born. If I kill him instead of suppressing him, it will inevitably appear again and again in later generations..."

"I see……"

After abstaining from the heart, he suddenly realized it, but hesitated:

"Before that..."

"It is extremely difficult for demons to become enlightened. I don't know how many ups and downs have been experienced along the way. How can it be so easy to kill?"

As he said that, the old monk couldn't help but look at Yang Yu:

"You have the Kuixing rank and have the strength of thunder magic. It is not unfair to fall this demon in your hands. However, if you want to completely eradicate this guy, you have to go around more..."

"My younger brother understand."

Naturally, Yu Yang would not refuse.

During that day, he felt the vibration of the rank several times, and this reaction was extremely rare.

Therefore, he will not do anything else, but just because of his practice, he will also collect all the evil spirits here.

but……

As my mind moved, the few people's steps did not stop and they had already entered the city as if no one else had entered the city.

"Master, are you going to rest when you come to this city?"

Avoid sex and ask.

The old monk didn't answer, but just accelerated his pace, abstaining from sex and being confused, but he had to follow Yang Yu.

"Um?!"

Suddenly, Yang Yu paused slightly and noticed an unusual aura.

His eyes fell uncontrollably in the alley, a small temple that was still big in ordinary people.

"What?"

He was very alert to sex, his eyes swept over like lightning.

There is no courtyard, no door, no incense, no temple to wish the believers...

There is only a single temple that is less than eight feet tall. Through the unblocked door frame, there is a statue of a god with severe fading and no visible facial features.

"arrive!"

Outside the alley, Bodhidharma stopped.

"This statue of god?"

Yu Yang frowned, a little scared.

The overly powerful perception made him see much more than the abstinence on his side.

In the eyes of the latter, the unknown statue of the temple seemed to be just a little incense, but in his senses, the statue seemed to be alive!

"The Emperor of Qin asked for immortality and sent three thousand alchemists to cross the ocean to search for immortal elixirs. According to ancient legend, the alchemist named Lu Chen found..."

This is not a strange story.

Avoid sex and doubts in his heart, and he is still guessing the meaning of the ancestor's words.

But Yang Yu, who was concentrating on sensing the statue, had a heart-warming move:
Chapter completed!