Chapter 711: Fusion of gold and body refining, the second level!
One day, two days...
January, two months...
Carrying the Ten Thousand Years of Blue Sky Stone, it took Yang Yu seven months to get out of the Lingnan Mountains.
At this moment, the boulder that was originally nine feet high has shrunk by more than ten times.
A few miles away behind him, a group of monks led by Dachan Temple looked at the increasingly smaller Wanzai Blue Sky Stone, shocked and puzzled, but their hearts were as sharp as a knife.
"Ancestor..."
Xu Jing's face became more and more bitter. He had thousands of words in his heart, but he couldn't speak them.
There were many ginseng collectors on Lingnan Road. During this period, he caught a few of them and asked them. What shocked him and made him confused.
What they see in the eyes of the natives in this illusion is completely different from theirs. In their eyes, that is what Patriarch Bodhidharma looks like.
How could he not know what this meant?
But I still can't figure out why the Patriarch would abandon himself and his disciples and descendants and choose a vicious person who has no Buddha nature at all.
Yang Yu was well aware of the following and thoughts of the people, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it. He threw out the vines and carried the less than eight-foot blue sky stone across his back, and walked out of the Lingnan mountains.
"Master Bodhidharma, it's a pity..."
Yang Prison shook his head in his heart.
The essence of Buddhism's advice to people to do good is very good, but not every monk is called Bodhidharma...
In later generations, Dongyang Road was the world-famous ancestral home of Zen Buddhism. Most of the Buddhist sects, including Dayan Temple and Wuliang Sect, were located here.
Surrounded by thousands of Buddhist believers, its power may not be as powerful as the Liansheng Cult, but in this place alone, it is even inferior to the imperial court.
It wasn't until Zhang Xuanba took action and killed Zen Master Shengyun, the abbot of Dayan Temple, deprived him of 70% of the Buddhist fields, reduced the size of 300 major temples, and took the Buddhist certificates back to the court, that Buddhism in Dongyang Road declined.
But even so, the Buddhist sects headed by Dayan Temple and Wuliang Sect still hold a large amount of Buddhist fields to supply the 480 temples in Dongyang.
But this is something that even Zhang Xuanba cannot change.
The imperial court could prohibit Buddhism from swallowing up the land, but it could not prevent those faithful men and women from worshiping together with their families and selling themselves into slavery.
I completely forgot that my ancestor was an ascetic, and even the mountain gate was built little by little by himself and his disciples.
That great Buddhist master kept the Eight Precepts of Buddhism, and the Ancient Buddha of Green Lantern did not accept incense or offerings, nor did he gild the Buddha statues, nor did he accept Buddha fields. Until his death, he still went to the fields with his disciples to clear up wasteland, and besides being self-sufficient, he gave charity
Porridge for the people.
The reason why Dayan Temple is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people is that this great Buddhist master practiced his Tao throughout his life.
He walked in the sky, sent down demons and eliminated demons, gave porridge, practiced medicine, encouraged people to do good, and devoted his life to spreading Buddhism.
However……
"Conquer demons, subjugate demons, and gain enlightenment..."
Carrying the bluestone on his back, Yang Yu thought to himself.
One of the three general nodes in Bodhidharma's Enlightenment Diagram has been completed. Among the remaining two nodes, except for the 'enlightenment', which is illusory, in fact, he also knows how to conquer demons.
The tiger in Dachan Temple is not a kind person.
Buddhist martial arts have always been peaceful and beneficial to longevity. From ancient times to the present, there are not a few monks who have lived more than 200 years.
But this great master who opened up a line of Zen Buddhism was less than Erjiazi and died in the mountains.
The fundamental reason is because of that tiger.
Therefore, he was not planning to go find the tiger right now, not because he was afraid, but because for him, the longer the delay, the more advantageous it would be.
He has been making great progress all the way, but what he lacks most is the accumulation of time.
It was a time of troubled times, and Dongyang Road was not covered by the mountains of Lingnan, so it was naturally fought over by various families. Along the way, there was no one inhabited for hundreds of miles.
Under the grass, corpses and bones can be seen from time to time. In the wilderness, there are quite a few wild dogs digging graves and picking up corpses.
After walking for several days, I saw scattered figures of refugees in groups.
Two thousand years apart, now and then, the appearance of these refugees was no different from what he saw in Deyang Mansion.
He has a sallow complexion, thin muscles, numbness and sluggishness, and looks like a walking corpse.
"Amitabha."
Monks such as Xu Jing and others clasped their hands together and couldn't bear to look directly at them. Seeing the corpses beside the road, they would chant sutras and be saved.
"All living beings suffer."
An old monk sighed and suddenly looked startled.
"Eat slowly."
She was a dirty little girl. Compared with other refugees, she was in much better spirits. It was obvious that her parents had taken good care of her.
Yang Yu sat cross-legged, with the blue sky stone lying in front of him.
He is not a good person, his hands are full of blood, and he kills people like crazy. He is not a merciful person, but every time he sees these refugees, he can't help but recall the past.
Back then, if the old man hadn't adopted him, he would have starved to death on the outskirts of Montenegro, even if he was pregnant with the Cauldron of Gluttony.
"call!"
After scattering all the dry food and not looking any further, Yang Yu calmed down and continued to absorb the power of the Blue Sky Stone.
The invisible cyan energy spread along the arm to the entrance, turned around, and then disappeared.
Click!
Not long after, a crisp sound exploded in his body, and a blazing electric light flashed from his body. Many refugees were horrified and backed away in fear and awe.
Click!
There was a crisp sound, and in the heartbroken eyes of many monks, the Wanzai Blue Sky Stone shrank again.
"finally……"
After exhaling a breath of turbid air, Yang Yu felt slightly uplifted.
[Financial Body Refining: Second Level]
After many years, this magical power was finally promoted to the second level.
Yang Yu looked inside his body.
Different from the big noise when shaking the earth and Tongyou's breakthrough, the breakthrough of this magical power seems to be a matter of course and naturally.
Perceiving it internally, it is the power of the strange stone that he absorbed, which has become much purer, and the impurities inside are pushed out by the invisible force.
The mustard space rooted in the palm of his right hand expanded slowly but firmly, and the arc covering the skin increased in both quality and quantity.
The Yuanci True Body Technique is already infinitely close to the ninth level, and it only needs to draw enough power from the black stone to break through.
"Um?"
After scanning the Mustard Seed Space and Yuanci True Body Technique one after another, Yang Yu's heart couldn't help but be shaken, and his fingers couldn't help but touch the entrance to the entrance.
No one can see it, only he himself can detect the subtleties. The cyan color is strong, flowing like water in his entrance.
And among the cyan energy, a human-like monkey figure could be faintly seen.
"This stone spirit?"
Just as he was about to take a closer look, Yang Yu's heart suddenly shook and he opened his eyes suddenly.
There were no more refugees in front of him, and many refugees were swarming towards the bonfire lit in the distance.
But someone was cooking meat porridge, and the meat was fragrant.
"when?"
Seeing Yang Yu's movements, the pupils of the old monk Xu Jing shrank. How come the bonfire appeared and he didn't even notice it?
call!
The wind suddenly rose.
Yang Yu stepped forward with one step, his figure rose and fell several times, and he had reached not far from the bonfire. When he raised his eyes, he saw a big man in a golden robe and a graceful breath, cooking meat porridge.
Seemingly aware of something, he slowly raised his head:
"Of all the flavors in the world, human flesh is the most fragrant. Would you like to have a taste?"