Strange stones are also stones...

Yu Yang touched his chin and thought.

Compared with the rapid progress in martial arts, the progress of practicing magical powers seems to be too slow, and the magical powers of shaping gold and refining bodies are particularly slow.

Over the years, he didn't know how much power he had absorbed from the mysterious stone, but this magical power was still one line away from the second level.

However, in addition to the hollow valley stone and the black stone, he should be able to absorb the power of a number of strange stones.

This blue sky stone...

Huh ~

Reflecting the undispersed firelight among the forests, the bright light of the mountains in the sky for thousands of years is shining.

On both sides of the sea estuary, hundreds of people were staring at this strange stone with legendary creation. Many people were breathing a little rapid, and even unconsciously approaching a few steps.

But when he saw the swordsman in black clothes standing in front of the huge rock, he suddenly felt a basin of ice water poured down, and his greed disappeared.

"Seven-Organ Stone Monkey..."

Touching this huge rock lightly, Yang Yu concentrated his mind and could feel many gaps in the middle of the huge rock.

Beyond the embryo, a honeycomb-like ventilation structure is formed.

The existence and vague spiritual qi is transformed into a light blue color, containing a vibrant gas, watering the embryo.

Unfortunately, there was no fluctuation in the embryo, and it seemed that it had already...

"Amitabha."

The old monk Xujing took a few steps closer, and other monks also approached, looking at the strange stone recorded in the ancestor's classics.

This strange stone is nine feet high and low, and looks as huge as a small hill close by.

“So big?”

A monk exclaimed, and his eyes became extremely shocked when he looked at Yang Yu.

The material of Wanzai Qingkong Stone is special, many times lighter than that of ordinary bluestone, but even so, such a huge creature will weigh at least tens of thousands of pounds.

He raised his arm on the sea and threw it dozens of feet away...

What kind of inhuman power is this?

The monks were extremely shocked.

The physical strength of a blood-changing warrior is beyond the reach of ordinary people. The horizontal practice of Buddhism is famous all over the world. There are many strong people present who can press the four symbols with one arm.

But……

‘The Buddha casts an elephant, isn’t that the case?’

The monk who had a face like a jade-like face couldn't help but feel a little sore.

"Thank you, King Yang, for your help..."

After a moment of silence, another old monk stepped forward, folded his hands and bowed to thank him.

Yang Yu concentrated on his mind and felt that he had no time to answer the old monk.

He had no disgust for Dachan Temple, but he did not forget the fact that these old monks had helped Zhang Xuanyi.

"Amitabha……"

Seeing that Yang Yu didn't answer any questions, the old monk felt a little nervous, but hesitated for a moment, and gritted his teeth and said:

"This thousand-year-old blue sky stone is the thing that the ancestors have achieved enlightenment. If they are occupied by evil spirits, the consequences will be unimaginable. I am here to thank King Yang for help again..."

"Um?"

Hearing this, Yang Yu turned around and swept over the monks lightly.

His eyes were not necessarily sharp, but many monks, including the old monk Xujing, couldn't help but look away and dared not look at him.

"What did you say?"

He asked a question lightly, and Yu Yang said that he didn't hear it clearly.

"call!"

The old monk was so scared that he was seen. Xu Jing also reacted and held his hand, but the old monk gritted his teeth:

"I said, thank Mr. Yang for help..."

"When you see unfairness on the road, you can draw your sword to help you. It's nothing, but if you insist on thanking you..."

Yu Yang interrupted him:

"Kowtow!"

call!

The banks of the river suddenly became quiet.

The four great Buddhist masters including Xujing and Jiese were trembling in their hearts, and even some of them subconsciously urged the true energy.

An invisible aura spread across the two sides. Even the master and disciple Yun Dao Ren, who was far away, felt his scalp numb and his breathing was not smooth.

"Yang..."

The old monk's body trembled, his face turned red, he didn't dare to be angry, he didn't dare to speak, and he almost spurted a mouthful of blood.

At this time, one hand pressed his shoulder: "Senior Brother, you have been injured by the demonic energy..."

Taking a step forward, Xu Jing sighed in his heart, but had to speak:

"The kindness of King Yang's helping hand, everyone in the Zen Buddhism is grateful for the kindness, but this blue sky stone is the object of the ancestor's enlightenment. His senior brother is confused when he cares about it. Please calm down the anger of King Yang..."

As soon as he stepped forward, the other monks seemed to have a backbone, and they stepped forward several steps without saying a word, but they all looked at the Wanzai Qingkong Stone.

"so what?"

Prison Yang asked back.

"Your Majesty Yang also asks you to raise your hand and don't take away this blue sky stone. The ancestors can't live without this stone..."

The monk abstained from killing put his hands together and said calmly.

"Who are you?"

Yang Yu's eyes turned, and he had already seen the monk Abstinent, his face slightly calmed down, and his tone became a little calmer:

"It turned out to be a monk from Fulong Temple..."

"Donald Yang, it's been a long time since we met."

The monk abstained from sex sighed in his heart and stood up.

"After many years of separation, the little monk has become a big monk!"

Yang Yu smiled slightly, and the solemn atmosphere that filled the two sides of the strait had just dissipated.

"Thank you..."

The monk Abstinent smiled bitterly, but his heart felt relieved.

No one in the audience knew the person in front of him better than him. If he took action, he would probably not be able to survive except himself.

"Old monk, do you think this thousand-year-old blue sky stone is who is the one who has achieved enlightenment?"

Yu Yang asked again.

"Return to King Yang, this thing is the object of enlightenment of the Patriarch Bodhidharma..."

The old monk Xujing replied.

"Yeah?"

Yang Yu scanned a group of monks and asked again:

"You are very skilled and have great achievements. I think you are also very smart in your ears and eyes. So, who would tell me what did the tree demon call me before?"

"Um?!"

As the words echoed, including Xujing and Avoiding Killing, the expressions of the great monks along the river had changed.

The tree demon shouted...

boom!

The feet were stomping and the ground was moved. In the horrified eyes of the crowd, the Wanzai Blue Sky Stone, which was like a hill, suddenly trembled and was held up by one hand.

Under the great shadow, Yang Yu was calm and composed, carrying the weight of a huge rock, and left with great strides:

"Yang has important things to do, please give me."

"The ancestor..."

The facial skin of the silence is shaking.

The tree demon roared before, and he had doubts in his heart. At this moment, he couldn't help but feel sank when he heard Yang Yu's words. Finally, he sighed dejectedly. He didn't say anything, and the monks didn't dare to stop him.

I had to watch Yang Yu leave with the help of the thousands of blue sky stones.
To be continued...