Chapter Thirty-Six: Catching Thunder and Lightning

Zhang Yunpeng recounted his doubts about the phoenix blood to Jin Zhong, and then asked, "Is the phoenix blood you took the same way?" ”

Jin Zhong recalled for a while and said: "That's not true, the phoenix blood I took at the beginning was bright red, and it also exuded a strong aroma, and there was no stench at all as you said. ”

"That's strange, didn't I get phoenix blood?" Hearing Jin Zhong's words, Zhang Yunpeng looked at the glass bottle behind him in surprise.

"Brother Jin, when you found this phoenix blood, was there any strange phenomenon?" Zhang Yunpeng still didn't give up, and then asked.

"Strange phenomenon, I remember when I was flying in the air, I saw a mass of things flying out of the small lake, and then it was struck by a lightning bolt and divided into five parts." Jin Zhong thought for a while, and then said.

"Lightning?" Zhang Yunpeng seems to have grasped the key.

"That's right, it's lightning, at that time, this phoenix blood flew out of the lake because of the earthquake, I remember that the ball seemed to be yellow at that time, and then it was struck by lightning and turned red." Jin Zhong suddenly realized.

"Lightning...... Where to find lightning? Zhang Yunpeng learned that he needed to rely on lightning to refine the phoenix blood, and he couldn't help but feel distressed again.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yunpeng brought the bottle containing phoenix blood and said to Jin Zhong: "Brother Jin, I will catch the lightning, it may take a day or two." ”

With that, he flapped his wings and flew out of Jin Zhong's lair, starting his plan to catch lightning.

It is said to catch lightning, but where is lightning so easy to catch. You know, that's the speed of light, and trying to catch up with the speed of light at Zhang Yunpeng's current flight speed is tantamount to a fool's dream.

However, Zhang Yunpeng didn't plan to really catch the lightning, not to mention whether he could catch up or not, if he was accidentally hit, he would probably be scorched by lightning in an instant.

The lightning can't catch up, but the dark clouds that formed the lightning Zhang Yunpeng still chased it, although it was also dangerous, but if you were careful, there shouldn't be any big problems.

So Zhang Yunpeng used the Decepticon identity card that vertigo gave him to check the weather conditions nearby.

In the end, he finally found out that there was a thundershower in the northeast, and after identifying the direction, Zhang Yunpeng flew towards where.

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On the east side of the mountain of Ladaogang Rishan in Tibet, at an altitude of 4,200 meters, there is a sacred lake "Swan Pond" in the hearts of Tibetans.

According to legend, there was a fairy who violated the rules of heaven because of Sifan's lower realm, and the heavens turned her into a swan here, and the goddesses of the peaks were reluctant to give up with her, and often came here to bathe and accompany her. Now, there are no more goddesses bathing, leaving only this beautiful legend.

There is a thousand-year-old temple Sangtin Monastery in the south of the "Holy Lake", and the presiding "Sangding" here is the only "female living Buddha" in Tibet now.

Outside the Sandin Monastery, a little nun about seven or eight years old was sitting on a futon and chanting sutras with her eyes closed.

At this time, it was pouring rain, but there was not a drop of water around the little nun, and an invisible barrier was blocking the entry of rain.

The little nun's pink face was as white as jade, and under her long eyelashes, her two big smart eyes were closed, and her small mouth was reading the scriptures quickly.

The bare head of the little nun did not diminish her temperament, but added a solemn temperament.

The little nun's closed eyes suddenly opened, and a fine light shot out of her eyes, and her smart eyes turned to look into the sky.

I saw that in the sky, there were dark clouds, lightning and thunder, but a small golden dot was shuttling in the dense thunder and lightning.

"Huh!"

The little nun snorted softly, and then she seemed to have activated some kind of secret technique, and her eyes turned into a golden color, and the golden light shot into the air like substance.

"Garuda Bird!" A slightly surprised voice came out of her mouth.

The golden dot in the air is, of course, our Brother Yun Peng, who relied on the direction provided by the Decepticon identity card to find this place where there is a thunderstorm.

However, the thunder and lightning here were so dense that he tried countless times, but he couldn't get close to the dark clouds where the thunder was brewing.

Although he tried his best to avoid the bombardment of lightning, the lightning can make the air temperature rise to 1-20,000 degrees Celsius.

Although the duration was very short, but under such a high temperature, Zhang Yunpeng's body was also scorched, and his beautiful feathers had turned into black charcoal, and he was no different from the crow at this time.

Seeing this scene, the little nun on the ground sighed slightly, and then whispered to herself: "Amitabha, I watch this little guy fight in the sky and meet the thunder, he is a person of great perseverance, my Buddha is compassionate, and this seat wishes you a helping hand." ”

The crisp child's voice came out of her mouth, not only with a trace of immaturity, but also with a particularly solemn and solemn appearance.

She recited the Buddha's name, and then her hands flashed quickly, forming a lotus mudra, and waved at Zhang Yunpeng in the air.

I saw a flash of golden light, and a lotus flower composed of cyan light slowly flew into the air.

Zhang Yunpeng, who was dodging the surrounding lightning bombardment in the air, was full of regret in his heart at this time: "It's over, it's over, it's here today, I knew that I wouldn't come to this ghost place." ”

As he thought, a bolt of lightning formed above his head and struck him with a thunderbolt.

Zhang Yunpeng's head went blank in an instant, he knew very well that at such a close distance, with the speed of lightning, he would never be able to dodge, he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

"Didn't you hit it?" After a long time, the thunder he had been waiting for still did not fall, and he opened his eyes in confusion.

After opening his eyes, he was surprised to find that his body was wrapped in a pale cyan light lotus, and the lightning strikes on the light lotus around him, all of which dissipated into nothingness.

"What is this?" The sudden change made Zhang Yunpeng, who had just escaped death, a little hurried.

He quickly checked his body, and then he was pleasantly surprised to find that the feathers on his body that had been scorched by the heat were actually intact.

Just as he was puzzled, a solemn child's voice sounded in his ears.

"Little guy, the blood of the phoenix is a spiritual object of heaven and earth, but it can only be refined after the baptism of nine days of thunder, I think you are a great creator, but I would like to advise you here, there is no need to remember all kinds of previous lives, the reincarnation of heaven has its own fixed number, Amitabha."

As soon as he finished speaking, a thunderbolt of "boom" passed through the light lotus around him, and hit the vial he held in both claws.

Zhang Yunpeng hurriedly let go of the vial, and in an instant, the vial shattered, and the phoenix blood inside was wrapped into a golden ball by thunder, and the arc of "swoop" kept flashing on the surface of the ball.

But soon, the golden light dissipated, and a dazzling red light floated in the air, and the light illuminated the entire sky like a burning cloud.

Zhang Yunpeng didn't have time to think about it so much, he quickly swallowed the red light.

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A few hours later, after Zhang Yunpeng had refined all the phoenix blood, he opened his eyes, only to see a little nun about seven or eight years old looking at him with a smile, and her porcelain doll-like appearance was very cute.

But after seeing the 13 golden light clusters flying above her head, Zhang Yunpeng shouted loudly: "The Thirteenth Reincarnation Living Buddha!" ”

After the voice was shouted, he covered his mouth with his wings in surprise.

"Can I speak?"

(PS: I'm here to confess my sin now, because of the need for writing, I actually reincarnated the 12th Sangding Living Buddha for a lifetime, Amitabha, good, good!) ）