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Chapter 325: Cultivation to become indestructible and face Bodhidharma (additional update for monthly ticket)

 "Enlighten the Tao, conquer the dragon, and conquer the devil."

Yang Prison said to himself.

Comparing what he knew about Bodhidharma's life and what Taoist Nayun said, he could conclude that these three so-called nodes should correspond to the three major events in this fairyland.

Enlightened the Tao in front of the Big Toad Stone, blocked the river to subdue the dragon, and subdued the demon on the Big Men Mountain.

If he wants to refine this Bodhidharma Enlightenment and Fulong Diagram, he must complete at least one node.

"It's just that subduing dragons and demons was not something that was boasted by later generations of Buddhists?"

Yang Yu expressed doubts.

It is normal for descendants to pay tribute to their ancestors. After all, after more than two thousand years, dynasties have changed so many times that there is no clear record.

But if it is true, then if you want to refine this Bodhidharma Enlightenment Fulongtu, I am afraid it will not be less difficult than the "recipe of nine cows and two tigers".

"call!"

After temporarily suppressing his thoughts, Yang Prison began to flip through the two books in front of him.

This martial art, this secret skill, comes with his identity. However, he has only inherited this identity, and his body is still his own. It is impossible for two powerful martial arts to be created out of thin air.

"A vajra is indestructible, a Buddha throws an elephant. The original owner of my identity is probably much stronger than me at this time. Of course, the fight is another matter..."

After carefully studying the comments in the two books, Yang Yu thought in his mind.

Getting started with any superior martial arts is never easy, and the secret skills are certainly not easy either. Without the convenience of refining the Cauldron of Gluttony, it would be difficult to get started in a short time.

Therefore, Yang Yu was not in a hurry to practice. He memorized the two books and put them away, then got up and left the meditation room.

At this time, the sun was already at its zenith, and the Great Chan Temple was in full swing.

Almost all the monks were busy, but very few were practicing martial arts. Yang Yu had a very high status at this time, and everything he did was only done by others, which saved him a lot of trouble.

Just like when refining ingredients, with his current perception, he couldn't detect anything out of the ordinary. There was no fakeness in every plant or tree, and all the monks looked like real people.

The Big Buddha Mountain is really majestic, but unfortunately, the Big Toad Temple, which is only in its rudimentary form, is nothing interesting to see. Not long after, Yang Yu had already walked to the Big Toad Stone.

At this time, the Big Toad Stone has no name in later generations. It is just a large stone that is not in the way and is not easy to move.

"Amitabha."

An old monk with white beard and eyebrows came slowly. When he saw Yang Yu, he bowed to Yang Yu first, and then he was a little confused:

"Senior brother, haven't you set off yet?"

Set off?

Yang Yu didn't know what was going on, but his heart was very stable, his face was even calmer, and he answered calmly:

"In the end, you have to be prepared and don't rush."

"That's right, the birthday of Dragon King Banjiang is June 6th next summer, and there is still more than half a year left. With senior brother's schedule, it doesn't matter if it's ten days and a half later."

The old monk nodded, but he was a little worried:

"Teacher, too. You know that senior brother has a strong temper, why do you still ask you to celebrate the birthday of Mr. Banjiang?"

Block the River Dragon King?

Yang Yu's eyelids twitched slightly.

There are dragons between heaven and earth. This fact is recorded in the six-door desk room, but it is difficult to say whether the dragons are related to the legendary dragons.

Just like the relationship between humans and immortals, humans are naturally everywhere, but who has ever seen an immortal?

In mythology, the dragon has always been a divine beast on the same level as immortals and Buddhas, and the Dragon King...

"Senior brother, don't be angry. Junior brother is also quick to speak."

Seeing that Yang Yu was silent, the old monk hurriedly expressed his apology, seeming to be a little afraid, and changed the subject:

"Senior brother, when are you going to set off?"

"Not urgent."

Yang Prison shook his head.

Naturally, he was not in a hurry. At least, he had to put the 'Vajra Indestructible Body' and 'Buddha's Throwing Elephant' into the door. Otherwise, he might not have such quiet time after coming down the mountain.

The old monk hesitated to speak, but finally turned and left without saying anything.

Yang Yu, on the other hand, was still wandering around the Dayan Temple. During this period, he saw Taoist Master Yun and his disciples carrying huge stones, paving the mountain gate, and doing chores, sweating profusely from exhaustion.

Without even saying hello, they walked into the Sutra-Tiding Pavilion with envious and jealous looks in their eyes.

The Buddhist Scripture Pavilion of Dayan Temple!

Taoist Yun's eyes were a little red, and he wished he could take his place. However, not everyone can go to the Sutra Pavilion, and certainly not with his status.

There are many bookcases in the Sutra Pavilion. Unfortunately, most of them are Buddhist scriptures and ancient texts. There are not many books on martial arts. There are some books on middle and lower martial arts.

Da Chan Temple has not yet been fully established, so naturally there are not many of the Thirty-six Special Skills that will be famous in later generations, and most of them are not in this Sutra Pavilion.

However, Yang Yu was not in a hurry and read through it slowly and leisurely. The obscure Taoist text did not affect his reading. He himself was proficient in ancient Chinese.

"Huh?"

Inadvertently, Yang Yu flipped through a yellowed ancient scroll, and found records about Dao Fruit in it.

"The essence of heaven and earth, the intersection of natural laws and principles form the foundation of the Great Dao. Only those who refine the Dao Fruit can enter the Great Dao and have a glimpse of the ancient path of immortals and gods."

This was a commonplace talk, and Yang Yu had no interest in it, but what he said next made him quite surprised.

"The price of supernatural powers!"

Yang Yu's expression flashed solemnly.

"Tao and fruit are the foundation of the great road, and magical powers are the authority of heaven and earth. If driven by human power, there will be backlash. This is the great road of heaven and earth, and immortals and gods are inevitable."

"Those who are good at using magical powers without restraint will be counterattacked by the magical powers and return to the mysterious laws of nature and the great ways of heaven and earth. Then I am not myself, and there is no self anymore."

“‘Immortals and gods lose me’ is a disaster more terrifying than the five declines of heaven and man. Be careful with it, be careful with it, be careful with it!”

On the yellowed scroll, this line of words was written so hard that it penetrated the back of the paper, showing the excitement in the heart of the person who wrote it.

"If you don't know your original mind, it will be harmful to get the Dharma! Only with this can you have the method of observing the precepts. This method is not designed to restrain supernatural powers, but to protect the original mind, self, and nature."

"The younger generations in the future should remember it carefully if they get it!"

After closing the book, Yang Yu felt a little alarmed. He recognized the person who left the book as the legendary Martial Saint 'Lu Chen'. According to historical records, he was the first Martial Saint in three thousand years and the first person to refine Tao Fruit.

Maybe there was a precedent before Qin Dynasty, but he was the first person to be recorded.

Of course, there was no such thing as a martial sage at this time, and Bodhidharma was only called a great master at this time.

At this time, Martial Saint is not a title for a realm, and of course, Grandmaster is not either.

It's just that later generations organized the realm of martial arts and forced themselves to name it.

Naturally, Yang Yu would not ignore the warning signs left by Lu Chen, but would keep them in mind. However, for now, he was not aware of the backlash after using his magical powers.

Maybe the level is not enough?

Yang Yu stayed in the Sutra Pavilion for three full days and read most of the books he was interested in before he came out at the urging of several old monks.

But he did not leave, but returned to the meditation room and began to practice the secret techniques of "Vajra Indestructible Body" and "Buddha Throwing Elephants" that he had acquired.

For three days, he devoted himself to two tasks. While flipping through the books, he also figured out the key points of these two martial arts. Gradually, he figured out the way.

With his current martial arts background, even without the refining blessing of the Cauldron of Gluttony, it would not be difficult to get started with advanced martial arts.

"call!"

In the Zen room, Yang Yu was sitting cross-legged, and the bean-like lamp flickered to be extinguished by his breath.

The first thing to start with is the Vajra Indestructible Body.

This sect has the title of "Zhiyang Zhigang" in the martial arts world, covering superior martial arts such as Qi submission, external training, and true strength.

Horizontal training has always been Yang Yu's weakness. Even after smelting black stones, he is still lagging behind compared to horizontal training masters of the same level.

This is not a matter of talent, but rather a matter of practice itself.

In martial arts circles, the strongest ones are often the skinny old monks in temples who have lived for 180 years. This is not unreasonable.

"It's not easy to practice it from scratch, but I can intercept the methods about the True Gang and develop the True Gang that protects the body like a golden bell..."

Yang Prison said to himself.

The practice of superior martial arts does not stick to the sequence. It has its own foundation, and there is no need to start from scratch. As soon as the mind moves, it starts to cause the transformation of the true power.

call!

suck!

Amid the long breathing sound, green light overflowed. This was the Qinglong True Gang, and strands of Gang Qi moved around the body, like small snakes swimming around.

As Yang Yu guided him, more and more of the True Gang was drawn out of his body, until his body was completely empty, and then he began to operate the indestructible True Gang method.

With the comments from predecessors, weighing in mind, and more importantly, the blessing of fate, Yang Yu was a little surprised that the process went smoothly.

When the sky was getting brighter, he suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand, and strands of green light fell between his fingers like soft fingers.

He looked carefully and noticed changes.

The original green light was like little boneless snakes, but at this time, it seemed like there were strands of golden threads interspersed in it, as if muscles had grown out of it!

Crackling~

Yang Yu gently clenched his fists and felt the membranes all over his body tightened, and he suddenly felt a three-point surge of energy.

During the induction, strands of blue-gold snakes criss-crossed under his skin, intertwining into an airtight network!

"Is this done?"

Yang Yu's eyes brightened slightly, and suddenly, he seemed to realize something. He looked to his side, his eyes burning like a torch.

"Um?!"

Everywhere you look is empty, but...

Looking around the room with his peripheral vision, he saw nothing, but Yang Yu couldn't help but feel a chill on his back. He reacted quickly, stood up immediately, clasped his hands together and saluted:

"Amitabha."

call!

As soon as the Buddha's name was recited, a slight air flow rose in front of the bed, and a pair of dry palms slowly appeared. They also clasped their hands together and chanted the Buddha's name softly.

"This is!"

Yang Yu's pupils shrank, and there was a huge wave in his heart.

Under his gaze, not far in front of him, a thin and unattractive old monk slowly appeared in a slow but unobtrusive manner.

When people are in front of you, you can’t see it with your eyes, you can’t hear it with your ears, you can’t detect it!

In an instant, a warning sign rose in Yang Yu's heart. After practicing the 'Old Mother Wants You to Convince Qi Record', his five senses have greatly increased. Now he has six senses. This is the first time he has encountered such a situation.

There are people walking right in front of my eyes openly, but I can't even see them!

"Dharma!"


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