Chapter 100:

Tragedy.

Since ancient times, it has been a fresh and magical word, whether it is for the vast number of working people in China who have always believed in gods and ghosts, or for people who have been exploring and trying to get in touch with the realm represented by this word.

Legend has it that at the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, there were countless phenomena of gods, ghosts, demons and demons. It was before the four olds were broken, there were still various legends of dragons, golden toads and other catastrophes in various places.

It wasn't until around the eighties that such an incident somehow disappeared all at once. So much so that people born in the ** decade began to slowly accept the demon robbery, etc., which are all illusory legends and superstitious rumors.

However, the magical scene that appeared in the winter of Xinyuezhou in Beijin City still attracted the attention of many people. Although it is a strange thing in the eyes of many ordinary citizens, most people still believe that this is probably a natural phenomenon similar to spring thunder, even if some people are superstitious that there are some demons and monsters in the catastrophe, they do not dare to come to verify. Can that thunderbolt thing be a rarity?

So the first to rush over to find out what was going on were some ancient martial artists who lived in seclusion in Beijin City and nearby, including Grandpa Zhang.

In fact, from the beginning of the thunder tribulation, Grandpa Zhang noticed it. Especially the direction of the thunder tribulation, which is almost above the head of the No. 6 Middle School in Dongyang County. This made him unable not to make bad predictions.

Although this speculation is most likely delusional, and if he remembers correctly, it seems that today is his grandson's final exam. But he couldn't stop his grandson's cultivation, which was the highest among the people he knew today.

Immediately rushed over non-stop.

The time of the thunder tribulation seems to be very fast in the eyes of the parties and the authorities, but in fact, from the end of each thunder to the beginning of the next thunder, there is a gap of more than ten minutes in between, and as the thunder becomes stronger and stronger, the time will automatically extend. It's not like the thunder and lightning that people usually see, it flashes and disappears.

So by the time of the eighth thunder, at least an hour had already passed.

With this time, with the 'Scud' kung fu that Grandpa Zhang had specially practiced before, not to mention that his skills have recovered now, he is fortunate to have advanced another layer under his grandson's divine pill, and naturally he has improved a lot. Although it is not as good as Zhang Jin, although he has not practiced for a long time, more than an hour is enough for him to run from Woniu Village to Dongyang County.

When Zhang Liangyun arrived in Dongyang County, it happened to be the time when the ninth heavenly thunder fell.

However, after learning the specific location of the Thunder Tribulation, and guessing that the Tribulation might not be his grandson, he was not so anxious. He didn't want to be accidentally targeted by the Heavenly Dao, so when he walked the shit luck to build the foundation in the future, it was estimated that the Heavenly Dao would become even worse. The reality is not comparable, the way of heaven is indeed equal, but for those who dare to challenge him, he will not be merciful.

For example, cultivators, such as those who enter the Tao with martial arts, must cultivate demons and ghosts, etc., those who dare to destroy the laws of the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao will not let it go easily.

Of course, the most important thing is that he doesn't know whether the other party is friend or foe, and if he rushes over, it will not be good if he is mistaken for wanting to take advantage of the fire to rob.

The other party has already crossed the catastrophe, and he is only worthy of the fourth layer of spiritual power, and when they both meet, it is even more disadvantageous than smashing stones with eggs.

Don't think that others can really take advantage of others when they are in danger. At least the Heavenly Dao is not allowed, and if you are not careful, the Heavenly Dao will directly send you one.

Sometimes the more you don't believe something, the more it will happen.

For example, Grandpa Zhang didn't believe that his grandson would be at the scene of the thunderstorm, so his grandson was here.

Zhang Jin was also very depressed, until the thunder and lightning hit him alive, instantly dissolving all the spiritual power in his body, and throwing him on the ground like a rag doll.

"Xiao Jin......" When his consciousness disappeared, Zhang Jin vaguely felt that someone was calling him and hugged him into his arms.

Who is it? Zhang Jin didn't have time to think about it. His whole person, his whole soul seemed to be rumbling. My mind is full of some messy pictures. It's kind of like a legacy memory he knows.

Maybe it's .......

Not a person's, but like a person's?

Zhang Jin was confused, anyway, those pictures disappeared before he had time to see clearly. In a trance, he saw those images enter a walnut kernel. I followed the past only to find that it was actually a large dark and dark space with no edge in sight.

Where is this?

In that dark space, Zhang Jin didn't see what he wanted to see.

"Xiao Jin, Xiao Jin!" A sad emotion suddenly reached his mind, Zhang Jin's heart moved, and his eyes suddenly opened.

The first thing that catches your eye is the billowing dark clouds of brilliant thunder and lightning, and the sound of electricity in the three places.

"Xiao Jin!" Seeing Zhang Jin open his eyes, Dongfang Yao only felt that his heart was bright.

Zhang Jin stared over in a daze, and saw a black bald black man who couldn't see clearly at all, hugging him.

"Xiao Jin. The man wept with joy.

Zhang Jin thought about opening his mouth, but the moment he saw the lightning above his head, a white light flashed in his mind, and he understood something. Then, almost before the consciousness in his mind could be clearly communicated, he pushed the person who was holding him out.

"Zizizi-" Almost at the moment when Dongfang Yao slashed out, an electric current without thunder slid directly down from the dark clouds in the air and directly reached Zhang Jin's body.

Well, it's mostly in the mind.

Zhang Jin instantly re-entered the dark space he had entered before.

Then he saw the electric current in the dark space, and saw the picture playing in all directions, black and black, similar to a television screen.

So much, so much!

Isn't this just the inheritance of memories?

Zhang Jin stood in the dark space, carefully watching the content played on the 'screen', some of which he had already seen, and some of which he didn't know yet.

"Heh!" Suddenly, just as Zhang Jin was carefully looking at the memory picture of a fellow cultivator in front of him, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. If you look closely, the figure is actually the person on the screen.

Is the "......" a human or a ghost?

"Inheritor. ”

Does the inheritor of "???" refer to himself? Zhang Jin frowned.

"It seems to be a very white inheritor. The figure on the other side actually smiled!

was so frightened that Zhang Jin almost jumped up and turned around and ran.

"Hehe, you're a good boy, and you are worthy of heaven to help you. ”

What's what?

Zhang Jin is simply a question mark in his head.

The figure continued, "With a cultivation like yours, it will take at least a few hundred years to get the full inheritance. Since the way of heaven is helping you now, then follow the way of heaven!"

Zhang Jin ???: "......"

"Inheritors, cherish these legacies. When the time comes, just like your predecessors, leave your legacy. After saying these words, the figure was suddenly dispersed by an electric current.

Zhang Jin's mouth, which had been opened and opened, had to be closed.

The difference of the heavenly thunder also attracted the attention of many hermits who came to observe.

It's just that although these people are together in twos and threes, most of them are casual cultivators, and there is no so-called Taoist inheritance. After glancing at each other, there was confusion in their eyes.

Before the electricity in the thundercloud poured down, they were still guessing that this could be the Heavenly Dao preparing for another heavenly thunder?

But I haven't heard that the innate Dao or foundation builder will have a thunder tribulation that surpasses the Nine Heavenly Thunders?

Could it be that this person who crossed the tribulation did a lot of evil, and the way of heaven did not allow him to succeed in the tribulation?

Compared with the cranky thoughts of these people, Grandpa Zhang, the current head of the Zhang family with a thousand-year history, knows a lot.

Even when he saw the electricity pouring down, his old man's saliva almost flowed down without hunger.

“…… Gods and ghosts!" Grandpa Zhang hid in a high-rise building far away from the Crescent Continent, but could look out at the Crescent Continent, staring at the scene in front of him and muttering, "The legendary Gods and Ghosts Tribulation...... How could it be? Who had such a great creation, and actually encountered gods and ghosts by chance, and received the help of the Heavenly Dao? Great creation, great creation! If such a person succeeds in crossing the tribulation, the future will be limitless!"

Dongfang Yao came out of the bathroom, glanced at the whole white and tender person lying on the bed, who didn't even have eyebrows and eyelashes, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a funny and relieved smile, and then turned around and went to the dressing room to find clothes to change into.

When I walked in front of the dressing mirror, I unconsciously touched my 'new hairstyle' and eyebrows.

Two words - good light, plus two more words - so slippery!

Looking at the light, you can't even find the hair follicles under the scalp, and you don't know if the hair will grow back.

Thinking that Zhang Jin was the same as himself, Dongfang Yao couldn't help but laugh at the same time, and secretly wondered to himself, he didn't care if he was bald or not. Anyway, when he was a soldier in the summer, he was bald a lot of times. But Zhang Jin is a student, if he keeps shining his head, he will probably be teased by his classmates, right?

Why don't you go back and buy a wig?

Thinking so, Dongfang Yao quickly found a set of thermal underwear to put on, and went out to call Zhao Qun on the landline in the living room.

"Brother Yao. As soon as the phone was connected, Zhao Qun's surprised voice came from the other side. Then there was a murmur, and then Dongfang Yao heard the voice of his third brother, "Fourth, are you still alive?"

“……”

"Fourth, where are you?

“……”

"Fourth, it's good that you're okay! scared the third brother to death?"

“……”

"Fourth, it's okay in the villa, can you enter now? Over there in Crescent Mountain, the government is definitely going to take a look, do you think it's convenient now? Brother can't help it, such a loud noise has alarmed the local national security personnel. They respect your opinion though. "Bullshit, my younger brother is going to heaven, even if those people in the national security are awesome, can they beat the fourth child of their family?

"Third brother, I'm fine, you can enter the villa. If the national security wants to investigate, let them investigate. However, I will be back to Beijing soon, so I don't think I have time to deal with them. ”

"They said they wouldn't look for you and let you have a good rest. ”

"Let Zhao Qun answer the phone. ”

"Well, I'm not done yet. ”

“……”

"Okay, you really, your third brother finally had some eight dim sum, and you didn't even make it. ”

"Hey, Brother Yao. ”

"Go buy me some sets of men's wigs. ”

"Wig?" "What do you want a wig?" Zhao Qun didn't understand, but he quickly responded, "Okay, let's go now." By the way, Brother Yao, do you need to eat? It's almost noon. ”

Dongfang Yao looked upstairs, thought for a while, and said, "Let the hotel send some good things." ”

"Yes. I'll arrange it right away. 166 Reading Network