【Seven-Odded Stone Monkey】

[The stone monkey born in the blue sky, absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and moon, is affected by wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and changes through the changes of the four seasons...

Because the blue stones in thousands of years have been damaged and have no fertility, the essence has passed away, and the nine orifices have not been completed, and they have died before they were alive]

[The spiritual objects of heaven and earth, the nine orifices are born and the seven orifices die]

【Status: Death】

Nine orifices are born and seven orifices die...

Yi Tongyou concentrated his mind and swept over, and then Yang Yu saw that the curled stone monkey had a flat crotch, which was missing the front and back yin.

Therefore, this stone monkey has no chance of being born.

“What a pity…”

When the seven orifices in the green light were all complete and the flesh and blood, the essence and energy were extremely pure, Yang Yu couldn't help but feel a hint of regret.

It’s like the best beautiful jade in the world missing a corner, the most handsome beauty in history, with a big birthmark on her face.

"This grandmaster is really generous..."

After a little regret, Yang Yu had to sigh.

Although there is no possibility of being born in the world with two orifices, this stone monkey is still a rare treasure. Even if it tries to pull out its essence, it is ten times more effective than the Diyuan Dadan that Nie Longtian once took!

In other words, this piece of bluestone that has been empty for thousands of years is enough for the Dachan Temple to flourish again.

But he didn't leave it to the descendants of the sect, even though they entered the Immortal Magic Fantasy Realm in groups...

Buzz!

Yang Yu approached carefully. After trying several times, he broke through the diaphragm. His divine intention was like a hand and gently touched the stone spirit.

Under the extremely pure flesh and blood, it was empty and did not give birth to any spiritual wisdom or light in any sense.

Of course, there will be no resistance.

When the divine will touched, Yang Yu could even feel the pure essence that was so powerful that it was even more powerful than the Martial Saint. As long as he wanted to, he could draw it out.

only……

"If you simply swallow this energy, it would be a waste of resources..."

Prison Yang thought in his heart.

Such a stone spirit is the best choice to swallow as a pill. Refining Taoist soldiers and magic weapons is the best choice.

The best choice is naturally to be refined into a clone.

But refining treasures requires real-form diagrams, and refining Taoist soldiers also requires Taoist soldiers maps. As for the clones...

According to the statements revealed by the two immortals Lu Sheng and Xu Shengyang during the conversation between the two immortals, the clone technique, in ancient times, were all top supernatural powers.

The true clone is another self with self-thinking, cultivation, and attacking power, and is not comparable to the incarnation of the Black Mountain Old Demon.

The legendary clone is a terrifying existence that can swallow the Taoist fruit and walk onto another path of immortals and Buddhas that is completely different from one’s own body!

"Give the soul to the evil-suppressing seal to refine the Taoist soldiers? Is it too a pity to refine the Taoist soldiers that have been nurtured for thousands of years?"

"Incarnation?"

"etc……"

...

All kinds of thoughts flashed, and Yang Yu suddenly retreated back to himself, but he saw a blue light all over the entrance to the entrance.

The blue sky stone power has already settled in it.

"If this stone monkey cannot grow the remaining two orifices because of the broken blue sky stone for thousands of years, then can I absorb the power of the blue sky stone to help it grow the remaining two orifices?!"

When this thought arose, Yang Yu couldn't help but feel moved.

If the seven-orbited stone monkey is a peerless treasure, then the stone spirit that produces the nine-orbited stone is enough to move ancient gods and Buddhas, and even produce greedy immortal treasures!

“Try it?”

Yang Yu's heart beat faster and his eyes became brighter and brighter:

“If possible…”

...

...

Huh ~

The night wind blows, and the stars are everywhere.

"Yang Yu..."

Standing on the top of the barren mountain with his hands in his arms, looking at the faint smoke in the distance, Fan Ru's eyes were slightly sunken.

The distance was far, but he saw much clearer than the monks in Dachan Temple.

Bodhidharma seemed to have noticed his own hands and feet, and actually chose Yang Yu to replace him, while he himself hid in the dark...

"call!"

After concentrating on his mind and feeling it for a long time, Fan Ruyi finally shook her head.

Just as he was confident that Bodhidharma could not lock himself, he could not find the trace of Bodhidharma, but he could feel it vaguely.

He is somewhere in the illusion.

"It's not only you who will find someone!"

Consolidating his breath, Fan Ruyi took a deep look at the swordsman who was standing cross-legged in front of the blue sky stone in the distance.

Then he turned around and left.

...

Dongyang Road.

Among the ten paths of the Central Plains, it belongs to an extremely inconspicuous category.

It is not as good as Longyuan is adjacent to the border, and it is not as good as Wanlong. It is not as good as the northwest. It has many horse farm mines.

It is not as prosperous as the south of the Yangtze River. Although it is nearby, it is not as rich as the Lingnan produces precious medicines.

What makes it really known to the world is because the Zen ancestral land, Dachan Temple is located here.

Two thousand years later, Bodhidharma has not yet been sent to the school, and the great Buddha carved out by countless believers in later generations has no shadow.

It is also called the Great Mountain Mountains, full of miasma, and the demonic energy is rolling in it. Just looking from afar, you can hear the earth-shaking roar of the tiger.

Boom!

The rolling dark clouds seemed to float from the mountains in Lingnan.

In the wind and rain, Fan Ruyi stopped in front of the mountain and looked up, and saw dozens of pale and cold-smelling people walking out of the forest.

"Am I'm sorry."

Seeing that Brahma Ruyi was the one who bowed and held the courtesy and was very respectful, he invited him into the room.

Brahma is like all, follow it deeper.

Two thousand years later, inside and outside Dafoshan, there are many believers and even more temples, but at this moment, there is only a cold place.

The dark clouds blocked the moonlight, and under the heavy miasma, the small town seemed even colder.

Tiger City!

The big blood-stained characters are hung above the city gate.

Behind the city gate, there are many houses, inside and outside the long street, there are no shortage of restaurants and tea shops, and there are also inns and money shops.

In the late night when the heavy rain was approaching, there were people coming and going inside and outside the long street, and the whole city was full of ghosts!

"I didn't see it with my own eyes. Who would have thought that there were monks in this world who were not as good as Dharma?"

Two lights lit up in the restaurant, which were a pair of red-bottomed tiger eyes with golden vertical pupils:

"In two years, you have passed the mountain gate three times but didn't enter. I guess you are not going to make things difficult for me, right?"

Click!

Thunder and lightning pierced the sky, and the wind rolled in the mountains and forests, making it look terrifying.

"Shanjun..."

Fan Ru looked up and felt the whistling wind, as if a big white-breasted tiger was staring at the mountains and forests, as if she would suddenly kill people at any time.

"I am here to see Bodhidharma."

"Bharma!"

The huge city seemed to tremble, and Shanjun's voice became cold:

"If you want to see the bald donkey, go and search for it, what are you doing here?"
To be continued...