First Cause Of All Realms

First Cause Of All Realms Chapter 209

2021-11-16

Chapter 209 Who's Ceremony?
"Little devil..."

Fang Qidao laughed miserably.

Now, with his hair covering his face, his body covered in blood and dust, and a stray dog, isn't he just like a kid?

The anger in his heart turned into desolation before it rose, Fang Qidao staggered forward a few steps and looked at the ancient mansion whose door was closed, his eyes just flashed.

He flew up from his body, and under the gaze of a group of astonished and strange eyes, he turned into the wall.

"Heh~"

"Another act recklessly."

"The Spirit Mountain Village dares to enter, act recklessly stupid..."

Under the lanterns swaying like Ghost Fire, dozens of people have different expressions, some are calm, some are sneering, some are shaking their heads, some are indifferent.

But no one stopped him.

There was a Little Monk who wanted to say something, but was held by the arm of the old monk beside him, shook his head and motioned him to keep quiet.

"You can't stop it."

The old monk glanced at the gloomy ancient house lightly, and was about to close his eyes when a sudden movement occurred in his heart.

The rest of the people also seemed to be aware of it and looked at it one after another.

Beyond the deep valley, there is the sound of wind whistling, and one person comes with a prancing horse and a bow. It is dozens of hundreds of hundreds of miles away, but you can still feel the edge of cold and severe.

"Another one?"

Someone muttered to himself in surprise.

"What the hell is this place?"

The moment he stepped into the deep valley, Yang Yu's heart was shocked, he stopped his horse, and his eyes swept over the dozens of people in the open space, looking at him. To the gloomy mansion like a haunted house.

One step away.

Before stepping into the deep valley, everything was business as usual, but the moment he stepped into this valley, his back felt a chill, and an inexplicable aura instantly made him feel like a great enemy.

“Yang Yu?”

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

Yang Yu immediately returned to his senses, looked towards the corner, the surprised Little Monk, his expression also startled:
"Is that you?"

That is a thin Little Monk , There is an even thinner old monk beside him.

But it was the old monk Hui An who had a relationship before, and, Liu Qingqing, of course, Little Monk who is now called 'Su Ming'.

"Yang, benefactor Yang. Don't trespass into this house."

Seeing Yang Yu looking at the house, Su Ming's face was slightly tight, and he didn't know that he was the man before chasing and killing him. come.

“Many thanks reminder.”

Yang Yu got off the horse and led the Dragon Horse, who had become trembling with fear, to the open space.

What surprised him was that among these people, there was still an acquaintance.

Although he has a disguise and lowers his head to cover his face, how can he hide from him?

"Bright Gown Guard's prison, did they all escape? Or is there something wrong with Qi Tou?"

Yang Yu thought in his heart.

He did not choose to rush into the mansion directly, although he knew that Fang Qidao would definitely rush into it, but from the expressions of these people, he could also see something.

That is, the old mansion is very dangerous.

"It's been less than a year since we said goodbye, but the martial arts of the benefactor Yang has improved again..."

Seeing Yang Yu approaching, the old monk Hui An folded his hands together. , I recited a Buddha's name in a low voice, and my heart was also moved.

The others couldn't see anything, but he could see clearly.

The blood-stained defeated dog was actually a great expert.

"A little progress, where is it worth Master overpraised?"

Yang Yu looked around all around, and his eyes fell on the ancient house that made him a little chilly:

"Dare to ask Master, what's so special about this house?"

In the open space, there are many experts.

In addition to this deep and unmeasurable old monk, there were several people who made him aware of the danger.

For such an expert to stay in this deep mountain and old forest, no matter what, it must have a purpose, and it must have something to do with this house.

"It turned out to be Mr. Yang."

The old monk hasn't opened his mouth yet, not far away, someone seems to recognize Yang Yu, cup one fist in the other hand talking, rich A smile on his face:

“This house is named Spiritual Mountain Village…”

This fatty laughed, but spoke quickly.

This house was found by a group of herb collectors, but it was a heavy rain that caused the valley here to collapse. This house is in the middle of the mountain, which is amazing.

Although this house is old, it has not been damaged in the collapse of the mountain.

"...the group of herb collectors killed and injured most of the people, and the few who were still alive said they had encountered ghosts, and they seemed to be insane, and they all died soon after returning.

Really It's a very dangerous place."

The fatty said here, with a paused tone, before saying:

"As for what's in it, you have to ask the Master Now, he came from thousands of miles away, and I want to know a lot about this place."

As soon as the voice fell, the eyes of everyone present fell on the old monk.

There is fear and suspicion.

"Who are you?"

Yang Yu said suddenly, cold and severe eyes falling on the fatty.

The fatty complexion stiffened, and the smile couldn't hold back:
"Wang Fu..."

"Wang Fu?"

Yang Yu thought After a turn, I didn't seem to think that there was such a number one person, but many of them seem to be headed by this fatty...

"Amitabha."

At this time, the old monk Hui'an lowered his head. He recited a Buddha's name, looked up at the dark night without stars or moon, and said slowly:

"You guys are thinking about coming here to make up your mind to know?"

One In the past few years, there are not a few people who come to the deep valley here, but those who have the perseverance to stay until now must be people who know something.

'Good words are hard to persuade a damned ghost, no matter, no matter...'

After thinking about it, the old monk opened his mouth, but the first sentence was to Yang Yu :

"With the character of the benefactor Yang, since he has chased the murderer here and can't see the body of that person, he won't turn back, right?"

"Not bad."

Yang Yu nods.

Although this house is weird, there are a lot of life-saving methods in it, and it may not be impossible to escape this house.

You know, he took the initiative to flee here.

Of course, the most important thing is that Yang Yu is also interested in this house.

He also recalled the indescribable aura at this time. Before he died that day, the aura on Ji Longshan was very similar to this.

This is not the smell of dao fruit, more like the smell of 'ceremony'.

Anyone is holding a ceremony in this house?

"Since this is the case..."

Huian nodded, no more persuading, calmly said:

"This house is not a good place, even , is not a creation of this world, it is very different from ordinary civil buildings, and its breath hurts the blood essence of the human body. Not to mention stepping into it, even if it is a little closer, it will be harmed by it..."

"No Is it a creation of this world?"

Yang Yu eyelids twitched, out of the corner of the eye swept the rest of the people, and now this group of people seems to have expected it, and there is no surprise.

"Yes, this house is from another place. In terms of Buddhist scriptures, it comes from the 'Buddha Realm', in terms of Taoist Tibetans, it comes from Immortal World,..."

Hui Anhuan Slowly speaking, it seemed to teach the dísciple:

"Of course, some people call it the 'Heavenly Sea Realm'!"

The Heavenly Sea Realm!
Hearing this sentence, the expressions of everyone present changed. Although they each restrained, they did not hide from Yang Yu's perception.

"These people actually know the world of the sea..."

Yang Yu's heart sank.

Whatever is known must not be a secret, he knows very well.

If the Sky Sea Realm existed for a long time, it would definitely be known by many people, but if it wasn't for the Old Master, in his previous identity, he would not have access to the secrets of the 'Sky Sea Realm'.

These people actually know?
"Master, does this house really come from the Sky Sea Realm?"

Someone spoke.

This man, wearing a big cloak, has no face, sitting alone in the corner and never speaking, when he opened his mouth, he immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"Maybe not."

Hui An didn't finish her words, and didn't care about being interrupted, she calmly responded and continued:

"Its bricks, stones and wood are all the old monks have never seen in his life, but they are in line with some rumors in Buddhist scriptures. It is speculated that it is from the upper realm, so it should not be bad."

'Tianhaijie...'

Yang Yu clenched the longbow, breathing slightly.

He is a real person who has been to Tianhai Realm. After he came back, he also collected rumors and legends about 'Immortal World', 'Buddha Realm' and 'Heaven Realm'.

He found that if it is assumed that the places where the gods and Buddhas in the legends really exist, then the heaven and sea world is very likely to be such a place.

How can things from the Tianhai world appear in this world?
"Speculate?"

Some people couldn't help it:

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't know! This Spiritual Mountain Village, from the Netherworld in the upper realm, is said to be It is the place where Ghost God suppresses evil spirits.

It is very clearly marked in the Taoist treasures!"

Many of them have been entrenched here for more than half a year, thinking about The most sensitive, listening to speculation, suddenly displeased.

Immediately, someone interrupted the old monk.

"Tianyuan calendar, 84,000 years, there are ghosts entering the world, angering, causing all kinds of killings, there are city gods who report to the yin division, ask Ghost God's help, and suppress 'Xiemeishan' !"

"This evil mountain is here, and it was later incorporated into the Changyu mountain range due to the operation of Earth Dragon!"

"It's a matter of one sentence, you old monk. I just want to hesitate, it's cloudy and foggy, it really makes my mother sick!"

The rough voice came from a burly woman eight feet away.

This woman is wearing close-fitting bunts, and her sturdy body can't hide it.

And this person was the expert who made Yang Yu aware of the danger.

Among the dozen or so people above the open space, apart from the deep and unmeasurable old monk, perhaps she is the strongest.

"It's still Aunt Su's refreshing!"

Seeing the woman open her mouth, someone naturally agreed.

"Fuck you motherfucker! The old bastard with a dead face, who is the auntie?"

Then Auntie Su was furious when hearing this, and there were many people who agreed. His face was drooling, he retreated in embarrassment, and dared not speak again.

"Benefactress is right."

Hui An was not angry at being so contradicted by others, she was rather spit on her face:

"Old The monk has read the Buddhist scriptures for a long time, and his words will inevitably have a Profound Void flavor, which is not as simple and direct as the benefactress. The ancient house here is indeed a place to suppress ghosts, but it is not Ghost God who suppresses this ghost, but my Buddhist Dharma protector! "

"puff!"

Aunt Su sneered, too lazy to debate this issue with him, said straight to the point:

"In that case, this quiet If the Spiritual Mountain Manor is of Ghost God, I will take it, and if it is of Buddhaism, you can do what you want?!”

“en?”

I heard this. , the old monk is self-sufficient, but how can the rest of the people endure?
"Su Jing! If you say that, where do you put me?"

"You want to take it all alone, but don't think about it!"

Zheng!
Sen Han's white light flashed past, and then landed heavily, the blade slammed on the ground, making an astonishing thunder, and a large wave of air suddenly rose up and slapped the crowd away.

Bang!
The air wave is like substance. Once it collided, everyone took a step back. The complexion ashen was ugly, but they all closed their mouths.

This woman's martial arts is extremely high, and her horizontal training is powerful, but she may not be invincible.

However, at this time, I haven't even seen the baby's shadow. Who would be willing to fight this crazy woman to death?
"The old lady eats the meat, and you wait for the soup. Who else has any opinion?"

The rough air spewed out from her nostrils. Suddenly, he looked at Yang Yu, the only one who never retreated in the air:

"Yang Yu, right? My mother went shopping at sunrise in the mountains. I seem to have heard that you are such a person. It is said that Wu Changshan and Duan of Changliu Mountain Fei and the others, were you killed?"

Flicking his sleeves and blowing away the smoke, Yang Yu looked indifferent:

"How is it?"

"Okay! Good boy!"

Su Jing stared for a long time, then suddenly smiled.

Yang Yu didn't pay much attention to her slashing, but this smile made him have one's hair stand on end.

"My mother always looks down on those thieves in Changliu Mountain. If you can kill those old turtles, my mother will like you. In this way, it's not a bad idea to share with you."

Su Jing drew a knife in his hand, and without looking at the others, strode towards the Spiritual Mountain Village.

Squeak~
Almost at the same time, in the dark night, there seemed to be wind movement, the moon appeared above the deep valley, and then looked towards the villa, only to see the gate that had been closed for a long time.

I don't know when, a seam has been opened!

"Open!"

"This door is finally open!"

If the door doesn't open, whoever enters will die.

The door opens, which naturally means that the time has come.

Seeing that the door was wide open, the crowd couldn't hold back any longer, and when Su Jing went in with the knife, they all took out the torches they had prepared and set them on fire.

Approach cautiously, entering one after another.

"Amitabha! The time is up, let the teacher go in."

Elder Hui An chanted a long Buddha's name, slowly got up with Su Ming's help, and walked towards the door gradually opening. The secluded Spiritual Mountain Estate.

Su Ming remained silent. Before entering the door, he glanced at Yang Yu and walked into the door with a complicated look.

"Human beings will die for riches? How dare you..."

Yang Yu glanced at the increasingly restless Dragon Horse, approached slowly, stroked the wooden door, The tentacles were biting and cold, and they looked inside along the crack of the door.

At this moment, with his current state of mind, he couldn't hold it back.

Black!
Black as thick ink!
I have long been able to see the night as the day, but I can only barely see some things, vague and strange.

This house is surprisingly small.

It is so small that you can see the whole picture at a glance from the crack of the door.

The azure black slate does not have any lines, it is more like a huge rock that has been cut flat.

At this moment, the slate is full of people, and at a glance, there are no less than a hundred people.

Su Jing, Su Ming, Hui An...even Fang Qidao, who stepped in, were among them.

All of them sat cross-legged with expressionless faces, facing the center of the courtyard. The wooden platform built with black wood, about seven-eight zhang high, was muttering.

It seems that the most devout believers in the world are bowing to the gods and Buddhas.

dong!
dong!
dong!
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