Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Husband Should Be Like That
As time passed, countless Five Elements Spiritual Qi was divided into Yin and Yang by the formation, and the two genera were surging wildly towards the watermelon.
And the watermelon has also completely transformed into the appearance of the yin and yang fish that Yu Gan was familiar with in his previous life.
The black one is the combination of the five elements of the Yin spiritual power and the residual aura, and the fisheye is suppressed and reconciled by the innate creation and yang thunder that represents the yin and yang birth.
The white one is the combination of the spiritual power of the five elements of the yang genus and the power of merit, and the fisheye is suppressed and reconciled by the innate creation and yang thunder that represents the yang and yin.
"Holy monk, I'm afraid this thing is unknown."
Just when Yu Gan was looking forward to what the Yin Yang Fish would become in the end, Mei Yin came over with a worried face.
Just like the crops grown by his own family are despised by the old farmers, Yu Gan said with a little dissatisfaction: "Don't come to Zhangkou like a fortune teller, say something real." ”
Seeing that he didn't like it, Meiyin subconsciously swallowed her saliva, and said stubbornly: "Although this thing is secretly in line with the rhyme, it contains a very deep anger. If it comes out, I'm afraid it will fall into the ......."
"Boom!"
Before the words were finished, the originally clear night sky was suddenly overcast, and between the collision of clouds, there was a deafening thunder sound!
Crow's beak!
Glancing at the thunder brewing in the clouds, Yu Gan scolded secretly, and subconsciously moved a few steps away from the young man's soul and ~ Meiyin.
"Boom!"
In the sudden explosion of thunder, an arm-thick line of incandescent lightning streaked across the sky and fell, and the blinding light instantly lit up the somewhat dim forest.
"Zi~"
It did not flash away like ordinary lightning, and the thunder that slashed directly at the young man's soul pierced the heavens and the earth like a pillar of light, refusing to dissipate for a long time.
Call~
Seeing that Lightning's target was not himself, Yu Gan subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. Then he picked up a piece of fruit and threw it into his mouth, and the onlookers watched with taste.
It turns out that the scene of being struck by lightning is so spectacular, I think that when the poor monk ran away against the sky in Wuzhuang Temple, it should be quite popular, right?
"Elder, even the Dao of Heaven can't tolerate such evil things, so it's better to destroy them as soon as possible, right?"
Meiyin didn't seem to give up, and continued to come to Yu Gan to persuade.
Yu Gan raised his eyebrows: "Meiyin, when you crossed the tribulation and ascended, would the Buddha think the same way?" ”
Beauty: ......
While the two were chatting, the first thunderbolt had already been wiped out by the black and white ball. Yu Gan was not surprised by this result.
Because compared to the Heavenly Tribulation in front of him, in fact, the biggest danger was when the teenager took the risk of merging the innate yin and yang to create the divine thunder.
The innate is the first of heaven and earth. There is no good stubble that existed before the opening of heaven and earth.
Although what the young man fused was just a trace of Yu Gan's casual release, which could not be compared to the divine thunder that hit the yellow-robed monster hard, its power was enough to turn ordinary immortal realm monks into ashes.
Therefore, with the blessing of this artifact, even a mortal pig can take a bath in this less powerful transformation tribulation, not to mention a young man whose soul has been greatly strengthened by the branches of the ginseng fruit tree.
When there was still the last fruit left in Yu Gan's hand, as the third tribulation thunder was completely extinguished, the calamity clouds pressing on the forest dissipated in an instant.
After that, there was no vision of heaven and earth, and after a wriggling of the black and white balls, they reverted to the appearance of a teenager.
Without even checking his own situation, the young man walked quickly to Yu Gan's side, and made a big salute on the ground: "Boy Zhao Chuhou, thank you for the grace of Engong's reconstruction." ”
"Get up."
The sleeves of the robe waved lightly to help the young man up, and Yu Gan took out a new set of clothes from the storage bag and handed it over: "Although you have been molded into a spirit body, you still have no way to change the law. The poor monk has an unworn monk's robe here, so let's take it to cover his body for the time being. ”
The young man was slightly stunned, and then he realized that he only cared about coming over to thank him, but he didn't have a wisp, and his face was flushed with shame.
After he was dressed, Yu Gan threw the fruit in his hand over: "It tastes good, do you want to taste it?" ”
Stunned to take it, the young man looked at his solid palm, didn't care about embarrassment, and asked in surprise: "Engong, can I eat?" ”
"Detachment in the yin, unknown gods, ghosts and immortals. Since you are dipped in a fairy word, of course you can eat and drink. However, your current body is a spirit body made of the Heavenly Tribulation, as long as the spiritual energy is sufficient, you will not be hungry or thirsty, and this wild fruit is just a taste. ”
After patiently explaining, Yu Gan asked, "I wonder what you plan to do next?" ”
As if thinking of the tragic death of his family, the young man's originally clear eyes turned blood-red: "When you kill all the demons in the world, you can return peace to all living beings in the world!" ”
Yu Gan was slightly stunned when he heard this: "You are just practicing now, and any demon king can beat you to pieces, aren't you afraid?" ”
I thought that Zhao Chuhou, who was a young man, would tell some big truths, but he didn't refute it, but nodded very simply: "I'm afraid, of course I know the preciousness of being alive after dying once." But compared to the pain of watching a loved one die and being powerless, it is nothing. ”
Speaking of this, he lowered his head a little gloomily, hiding the mist in his eyes under the shadows: "This world is chaotic and desperate, but you can't just watch it, right?" Even if one person can bear the pain of mine, even if it is worth dying. ”
Although the voice was not loud, these heartfelt words hit Yu Gan's heart like a hammer.
Raising his head blankly, his eyes passed through the black wind and Zhu Bajie who were walking with a smile, and Ao Yu who was smiling and weaving a wreath with flowers, Yu Gan's eyes drifted farther and farther away.
The Monkey King who went to Beiju, Yu Tian who was reluctant to separate, the white bones on the bank of the quicksand river, the grateful people in the city, Gao Cuilian who waited infatuatedly, Jin Chi who loved to show off, Liu Boqin's mother and son who were warmly entertained, and Zhang Long and Zhao Hu who were loyal to their duties......
The familiar figures, flesh and blood, laughter and tears, flew in front of them like a marquee.
Thinking about his previous thoughts, Yu Gan's face froze, and the slight color of killing the yellow-robed monster quickly faded.
Seeing that he was speechless for a long time, Zhao Chuhou thought that he was dissatisfied with his attitude, and asked carefully: "Engong, but where did the kid say wrong?" ”
waved his hand to indicate that he was fine, but Yu Gan, who was churning violently in his heart, was powerless to answer.
Yu Gan, Yu Gan, you have been a human being in vain for two lifetimes, but in the end, you are not as thorough as a teenager!
Even if this world is all illusory, can you still watch those people suffer and ignore it?
And what is illusory, what is real? It's not just your own heart!
Even if you can't do the sacrifice of the youth in front of you, if you don't even dare to try, wouldn't you live too much?
Thinking of this, the previous frustration of fighting the yellow-robed monster was swept away. Yu Gan smiled and raised his thumb at the young man: "Well said!" The big husband should be like this, and the poor monk is not as far away as the benefactor! ”