Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 394: Thunderstorm is like crying and laughing

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The power of this last thunder of heavenly calamity is simply outrageous. With the powerful thunder control ability of the Imperial Thunder Curse, more than half of the power is absorbed, and the powerful fairy sword is used to cut away the thunder and thunder. Yun, but that’s it, the remaining lightning still fell on Ji Yuan tenaciously.

This strike of Tribulation Thunder was not a solid blow, but it was definitely extremely uncomfortable, allowing Ji Yuan to fully feel the pain that he had not seen for a long time.

But the more it comes to this moment, the more Ji Yuan can’t give up. He has already overcome 90%, and the remaining less than 10% has been wasted. It will definitely be more uncomfortable than spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

However, this is not entirely a bad thing, because even if Ji Yuan can block all the thunder without any effort, this calamity is the calamity of the scroll, and it cannot be true that not a single bit of lightning falls on the scroll, otherwise it may not be possible. There will be a next time.

In a burst of “sizzling, chirping, chirping…” thunder, Ji Yuan’s eyes were filled with only the color of purple and golden thunder.

With his whole body trembling, Ji Yuan’s right hand holding the sword slowly released, then he approached his chest a little bit, and pressed his palm on the inner pocket of his chest, where the paper crane lived.

If Ji Yuan is still confident that he can hold on, then the paper crane, which is increasingly spiritual, will be extremely fragile. If a thunder of this level directly hits the paper crane, it will definitely turn the paper crane into ashes.

Fortunately, Ji Yuan could still feel the bulging paper inside when he touched the kit. Fortunately, the kit was reinforced by special means, otherwise it would be hard to say what would happen.

The main target of the thunder is still the “Transformation of Heaven and Earth” that Ji Yuan is holding tightly on his left hand, so the thunder light is just used as a channel on Ji Yuan’s body, and then a large number of them converge on his left hand.

Ji Yuan summoned up all his magic power to support the scroll in his left hand, and at the same time blocked the thunder with himself. He even flew out a row of magic money from his sleeves while thinking, which instantly turned into pure magic power and spiritual energy. Let Ji Yuan’s magic power increase greatly at this moment, and he even coated it with a layer of magic film to directly open the lightning.

“Zi Zi…Zi Zi…”

The last ray of lightning finally disappeared. This ridge and several surrounding peaks were emitting bursts of smoke. Ji Yuan stood there calming his heartbeat and surging mana, and his body was filled with white smoke.

“Rumble…”

The thunder was still ringing, but Ji Yuan was not panicked. He looked up at the sky and saw that the rolling and gathering form of dark clouds was no longer there.

What’s more, because of the sword’s slash, the billowing dark clouds opened a wide opening in the middle, and sunlight swayed out, illuminating the mountain with a strip of light, which also increased the visibility a lot.

Although there is still thunder in the sky, it is no longer the kind of heart-stopping thunder.

“Huh…”

Ji Yuan took a deep breath and then let out a long sigh, letting go of his right hand that was always pressed on his chest, and then lowered his head to look at the book in his left hand.

The color of the original white rice paper has disappeared. The paper roll now has a withered yellow color, and there are even some specious burn marks on some edges.

On the chest, the little paper crane got out of the brocade bag, poked his head out and looked at Ji Yuan’s left hand, and saw that the usually fair hand was now faintly black.

However, Ji Yuan had no intention of paying attention to his injuries now, and even forgot about the pain. He carefully grasped the upper and lower ends of the paper roll with both hands, and then unfolded it little by little.

From the outside, the scroll was not intact, so Ji Yuan’s heart, which had just relaxed a little, became tense again.

Finally, as the scroll unfolded, Ji Yuan saw the text, and his own handwriting was still eye-catching. As more and more words were revealed, the spirit and meaning on them gradually emerged in his eyes

The ink of these words is jet black, and even occasionally briefly appears a golden-purple color. The handwriting is intact and contains divine meaning. If you feel it carefully, it will have an aura of heavenly power and majesty.

“It’s okay! It’s okay!”

Until this moment, Ji Yuan truly relaxed, and his body was not as tense as before.

“Wow, wow, wow…”

The downpour fell at this moment. The heavy rain extinguished the fires ignited by lightning on the surrounding mountains, and caused the ground to cool down.

Ji Yuan did not use any magical powers and let the heavy rain hit him. The cold rain refreshed his spirit and made him more awake.

It was only at this moment that the tingling pain all over his body, especially in his left hand, became more and more obvious.

“Hiss…it still hurts!”

Ji Yuan laughed at himself. With his concentration and strong mind, he would not be able to bear this pain, but it does not mean that the pain would be less. If it were any other practitioner, it would probably be very painful. I can’t even stand still.

Then Ji Yuan’s right hand gently brushed his left arm, and the burnt black color on it instantly receded, and some fine black powder also fell off.

The arm soon became the same as before, as if there was no pain at all, but only Ji Yuan himself knew that this was just an appearance, and there was still an injury that should be hurt on the inside.

Compared with the belated rain on the barren mountain where Ji Yuan is located, the entire Tongqiu Mansion has long been bathed in this thunderstorm. Except for a few people, the people of Tongqiu Mansion did not know that a mortal sight had happened somewhere. things other than that.

In Daliang Temple, monk Huitong and the eldest princess Chu Ruyan dragged their futons and sat together on the corridor under the eaves outside the monk’s hall. The female official was standing next to the pillars a little further away, and the three of them were looking at each other. It’s raining heavily.

“Rumble…”

The thunder still sounded. The eldest princess heard the thunder and suddenly said something.

“It seems like the thunder is much quieter than before? But the rain seems to be heavier.”

“Well, the thunder is indeed quieter than before!”

As the two of them talked, the rain became heavier and heavier.

“Woo…Woo…Woo…” “Boom…”

The wind and rain roared in the sky, and the thunder sounded sharp. The sound of pattering on the ground was very dense, and there was a long and melodious sound of splashing on the gathered puddles.

“Woo…” “Wow…”

Chu Ruyan couldn’t help but get closer to Huitong. She didn’t know if it was because of the cold, but she got goosebumps on her body. It took a long time before she whispered to Huitong, who had been frowning.

“Huitong…the wind, rain and thunder are a bit scary…”

Huitong was shocked suddenly and opened his eyes to look at the sky. The eldest princess’s words reminded him.

“Today…I don’t know if I’m laughing or crying!”

I hope Mr. Ji is okay!

Monk Huitong was worried. He raised his head and looked at the distant sky. He suddenly looked stunned because looking from a distance, he saw a long white line in the distant sky extending to the end of his sight.

‘No, it’s not the white line, it’s the clouds being separated! ’

When the Ivy Sword was slashing into the sky, the lightning was at its strongest. The whole area of ​​Tongqiu Mansion was covered with lightning. Even the eminent monks of Daliang Temple failed to notice the sword light of the fairy sword, so at this moment Hui Tong It was only then that I discovered the white streak in the sky. The color of the sun was particularly conspicuous in the white line of clouds.

Seeing the ray of sunshine in the distance, it seems that the haze in my heart has been illuminated a little.

“Master Huitong, are there many immortals and gods like Mr. Ji in this world who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth?”

The eldest princess asked softly, Huitong always clasped his hands together without turning his head to look at her, and just answered quietly.

“The poor monk has only a shallow cultivation level and little experience and knowledge, but he also knows that there are not many people like Mr. Ji in the world. As for flying to the sky and escaping from the earth, it is just one of the magical powers. You can use them if you know these magical powers. Of course, the moral conduct cannot be bad, but the threshold is not very high, so it should be a little more.”

“Then why haven’t we seen it before? Are they all practicing in the world of gods?”

Chu Ruyan always looked at Huitong. Monk Huitong’s profile was still handsome, and his slightly thick earlobes made his overall aura gentler.

“Excellent, Great Ming King Buddha, eldest princess, people who practice medicine naturally have a Dharma place and a Taoist place. It is difficult for ordinary people to find it if they have no chance, but…”

Monk Huitong faced Chu Ruyan, smiled slightly and continued.

“But it’s not that ordinary people can’t be seen all the time. It’s just that ordinary people have so many desires and thoughts that they often can’t recognize real people in person. For example, Mr. Ji, who occasionally goes to a teahouse to listen to books, has a pot of tea and two plates of dried fruits. , applauding the storyteller’s wonderful stories like ordinary tea drinkers.”

“Haha, if the eldest princess comes nearby, how can we know that she is an expert in immortal cultivation?”

Chu Ruyan lowered her head and thought carefully, then shook her head and replied.

“Maybe I will just think that he is an elegant person.”

Perhaps because she was so familiar with Huitong, even after getting to know Daliang Temple again, Chu Ruyan had no sense of distance from Huitong, and even her purpose had not changed.

Under the trees in the forbidden area of ​​Daliang Temple, monks had already set up a simple awning to prevent the table table left by Ji Yuan from being directly exposed to the heavy rain.

About half an hour later, the thunderstorm gradually weakened and then stopped.

The rain came and went quickly. Even the dark clouds in the sky dispersed little by little after the rain. The sun shone on the earth again, and a rainbow hung in the sky north of Daliang Temple.

“It’s so beautiful. It’s rare that I don’t listen to the scriptures with you, but watch the rainbow after the rain!”

Chu Ruyan praised her slightly, while Monk Huitong just sighed slightly and didn’t say much.

However, when my eyes fell on the rainbow, I found a faint Dharma light flying towards me, which was exactly the reason I was approaching Daliang Temple on the clouds.

“Mr. Ji is back! Mr. Ji is indeed fine!”

Hui Tong exhaled with joy. All the monks in Daliang Temple who had some Taoism and could discover this were all happy. Even the eldest princess and the female official were also happy.

Of course Ji Yuan is not in trouble, but I have never met anyone who can clearly see his true identity, so at least on the surface it seems like he is in trouble.

When Ji Yuan fell from the forbidden area of ​​​​Daliang Temple, there were already many monks surrounding him, including Huitong who brought the eldest princess and the female official, but still no one entered the forbidden area.

Landing under the tree, looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com Jiyuan, he casually put his desk desk into his sleeve, and then slowly walked out of this so-called forbidden area.

“Mr. Ji, what was the thunder disaster just now?”

The abbot of Daliang Temple asked carefully. Ji Yuan thought for a moment and decided not to go into details about the wonderful method, so he gave a somewhat ambiguous answer.

“Master Abbot, please rest assured that this calamity has nothing to do with Daliang Temple. It was caused by what Ji just wrote. It has been passed safely and everything will be fine.”

“That’s good, that’s good. Mr. Ji, just be fine!”

Ji Yuan glanced over, and the monks outside the courtyard all lowered their heads and performed Buddhist salutes. This kind of respect was as if he was the Ming King of Buddhism. In the end, his eyes fell on Huitong.

“Master Huitong, Daliang Temple has already incarnated Master Foyin. You also…well, since you have seen Master Foyin’s wonderful method and have benefited a lot from discussing with him, Ji has to say goodbye.”

“I hope all the masters will make progress in their practice, so you don’t need to send me off.”

Ji Yuan originally wanted to tell Huitong that the incarnation of King Ming of Daliang Temple was here, and you can continue to travel in the clouds now, but when he saw Chu Ruyan beside him, he decisively stopped.

As soon as he finished speaking, a crisp female voice immediately sounded.

“Sir! Mr. Ji, please wait a moment!”

Ji Yuan looked at the female officer and said doubtfully.

“Is there something wrong, Mr. Lu?”

The usually strong female officer was a little nervous and nervous at this rare moment. She looked around, swallowed and then lowered her voice.

“Sir, you can practice law and become immortals. Do you have any qualifications?”

This is also a straight person. He opened his mouth and saw the fate, so he smiled and shook his head.

“Ji will not accept disciples.”

       

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