Chapter 33: A Night of Snow Comes

Half a month later, inside the wooden house.

The void trembled faintly, and a trace of thunder and lightning appeared in mid-air, and then disappeared again, and so on.

Suddenly, a thick bolt of lightning burst into the air with a dazzling brilliance like substance, lingering for a long time, and the surrounding void continued to distort, as if it could not withstand the lightning.

"Finally cultivated, it's so powerful, this supernatural power of heaven and earth creation, the wisdom of the predecessors is really amazing. The figure sitting cross-legged on the futon said alone, there was lightning flashing in his eyes, staring at the thick electric light that came out of his fingers, Kikina's little face was hurt by the electric light, and the electric light was like a needle prick, raging and dispersing towards the surroundings.

"However, I still have to continue to cultivate, I can't imagine that it will be so draining. ”

Immediately, Mu Ming received the supernatural power, closed his eyes and breathed, and suddenly, the power of heaven and earth in the courtyard surged towards the house, and the momentum was mighty.

Fifteen days ago, the head of the Lin family gave Mu Ming a copy of the "Heavenly Thunder Classic", and Mu Ming was excited after reading it casually after seeing it.

"Heavenly Thunder Classic" majors in thunder supernatural powers, condenses the divine power in the body, integrates into it with its own origin, runs the mystery in the "Heavenly Thunder Classic", condenses a trace of thunder and lightning, and releases it through the body, but it must be strong in the flesh, otherwise, when facing the enemy, the thunder and lightning are frequently released, and if the body is not strong enough, then it will be unable to bear it first and weaken to the ground.

This is a very strong supernatural power.,At first, Mu Ming was worried that he couldn't cultivate other supernatural powers because of his body.,Fortunately, after entering the pre-spirit realm.,Almost every day, he will use the divine spirit trick to temper himself.,Constantly consolidate the body.,At the same time,The curse left by the mountain god gradually lost its effect.,Dead by the god of the spirit of restraint.。

Therefore, when he found that he could cultivate other supernatural powers, Mu Ming didn't have to worry about his future cultivation path, and he could go further.

After a long time, Mu Ming was full of energy and energy.

After taking a deep breath, Mu Ming urged the rolling divine power in his body, and a drop of golden liquid flew out of the golden pool in his body, which was extremely bright, turning into a golden mist and submerging into the golden divine power.

Suddenly, a momentum full of coercion spread, flowing rapidly in Kimina's body, like blood, constantly tempering his body, and after a week of operation, Kimina felt that his body was a little stronger.

This is, Mu Ming recited the "Heavenly Thunder Classic" in his heart.

The heart pulled the golden torrent, and the torrent seemed to have found an outlet, and between Mu Ming's thoughts, they turned into clouds and collided continuously, and suddenly, a trace of golden thunder and lightning appeared, pulling each other.

Mu Ming pinched the trick with both hands, knotted the ancient seal, and looked solemn.

"寅卯辰巳午未申酉戌海" several handprints are constantly changing, constantly repeating and overlapping, dazzling.

In one breath, I don't know how many handprints were made.

"Thorn la thorn" A trace of finger-thick thunder and lightning filled Kimina's whole body, Kimana's treasure was solemn, constantly releasing thunder and lightning, slowly, Kimina's room was full of electricity, golden light was flying, Kimana's clothes were windless and automatic, hunting sounded, and a long hair was constantly pulling backwards, all of which were scattered. In the depths of the eyes, thunder and lightning were constantly born, and then disillusioned.

"Isn't that the origin of thunder and lightning? Then he closed his eyes and continued to meditate.

Mu Ming cultivated the divine spirit trick and explored the origin of heaven and earth, but Mu Ming's realm was not enough, so he couldn't understand the mystery for a long time.

At this time, Mu Ming not only cultivated the Heavenly Thunder Codex, but also wanted to explore the origin of thunder and lightning so that he could integrate into his own chaotic sea.

Mu Ming also continued to read ancient books during his days in Linfu, and gradually understood that the pool in the dantian in his body was the Chaos Sea.

The human body is a cave world, but it is constantly necessary to constantly open up the potential divine power in it in order to open up the winter, but it was called the Chaos Sea before.

At the beginning, the Chaos Sea took the form of a pool, and after continuous cultivation, it could reach the Great Perfection, but it could be unphased, boundless, and the cave heaven and blessed land were nurtured inside, and the creatures were created. Raising his hand, the supernatural power emerged, and moving mountains and reclamation was just a matter of turning his hands over his palm.

However, ordinary people can't do it, so they can't roughly achieve it.

At this time, Mu Ming stepped into the Ancestral Spirit Realm and opened up the Chaos Sea, but it was still very small, and there were no other divine powers to manifest, so he could only provide divine power to nourish the body and transform the physical body.

However, Mu Ming is not in a hurry, believing that there will be changes after the transformation of the spirit realm.

Kinato didn't think much about it, and when the first attempt failed, he continued to practice and try to break the thunderbolt.

As the thunder and lightning continued to evolve, Kikina felt that his understanding of thunder and lightning became more and more profound, and his control of thunder and lightning became more perfect, as if it were his own arm, and in the moment of his thoughts, one thunder and lightning bloomed and flew around him, as if he was the god who controlled the thunder and lightning.

The illusory spirit body in his mind continued to evolve the runes in the sky, and when he raised his hand, the runes turned into lightning, flooding the entire golden space, and the ancient leather scroll was also flashing with electricity, constantly swallowing the runes, and the golden tadpoles turned into lightning one after another, constantly blooming into nothingness, and lightning bloomed from nowhere, and then turned into runes and danced. The spirit looked at all this quietly, as if he had an understanding, but he still looked at all this motionlessly, allowing the lightning runes to mutate.

Unconsciously, the body was covered in golden lightning marks, and the stripes were intricate, like tattoos.

On the other side, in the little monk's room.

At this time, the little monk's face was depressed, his whole body was full of smoke, and he didn't know how many holes he had burned after wearing clothes for a few days.

The little face was blackened, and there was a faint smell of meat in the air. However, the little monk still looked unconvinced.

", the Buddha even cultivated the highest canon of Buddhism "Great Compassion and Great Compassion Palm", but I don't believe that the cultivation will not succeed, your little "Heavenly Thunder Classic". ”

Immediately closed his eyes and continued to cultivate, Du Nahui's handprints were punched out one after another, like flowing clouds, and the people who watched were dazzled, and the speed was even a few points faster than Mu Ming.

Finally, a thumb-thick thunderbolt emerged from the surface of the body, and the clothes around the body were not scorched.

The second one also came out, the third and fourth slowly, the little monk's body was shrouded in golden lightning, the golden lightning flickered, the body surface of the young monk continued to flow, and the air in the room was broken through the general sound, the momentum was much stronger than Mu Ming, the little monk Bao was dissatisfied at this time, looking at the electric light around him with a smile on his face, laughing.

"Fortunately, the little Buddha I am extremely talented, the little thunder and lightning magic power can still stump me can't be, I don't know what happened to Mu Ming, he probably hasn't even cultivated the beginning, I must take a look, and show off, hehe, I don't know if he will beg me to teach him, I don't want to teach it, it's so tangled, hey, or teach it, who let him give me this magical power, my Buddha is compassionate, I'm really kind."

The little monk was a little reluctant to accept those golden thunderbolts, and he was happy in his heart, and he didn't care about his own image, in fact, he couldn't see his own cat.

Swaggering towards Kimina's house, all the way slowly.

Out of the door, only to see the house everywhere carved fence water pavilion, the fragrance of flowers, the birds chirp endlessly, in the lotus pond outside the door, the golden silver carp swim happily in groups, occasionally a big point turns out of the water and flicks its tail and beats the water, the little monk suddenly feels that the fish is very pleasing to the eye when he sees this.

Seeing the little monk walk out of the door, the group of white cranes in the lake in the distance immediately flapped their wings and flew away.

This scene fell in the eyes of the little monk and felt very helpless.

"Why don't I catch you once to see what the quality of your meat is, and besides, I haven't done anything to you, Buddha, I don't eat meat, what about you birds?"

"Mu Ming donor, but in the room, the little monk has some experience in cultivation recently, and I have come to ask for advice or not, I don't know if I bother. The little monk clasped his hands outside the door, knocked on the wooden door, and spoke.

The little monk looked solemn, but he was quite proud in his heart.

"It turns out that the little master, please come in, please come in. Why bother, I don't know what the little master has experienced, Mu Ming must ask for advice. When Mu Ming heard that the little monk was coming, he immediately received his magical powers, got up and opened the door.

Seeing the little monk with a smile on his face, it was just an image

Mu Ming was a little surprised, thinking if it was about the "Heavenly Thunder Classic", the little monk's talent was too good, and he achieved it with the help of the gods, but the little monk's clothes were tattered, and there was a taste of barbecue, could it be

"How dare you, Mu Ming donor, I don't know how your Heavenly Thunder Dian is cultivated?" the little monk spoke, his tone was very cheerful.

"It's a little successful, I don't know what happened to the master. Kikina spoke.

"Oh, that's it, can you demonstrate it?" The little monk was surprised when he heard it, but there was some expectation in his eyes, Mu Ming's clothes were neat and tidy, and he was full of energy, how could he not be shocked at all, is it nonsense or just grasping the fur, it must be the latter, the little monk thought in his heart.

"Okay, please ask the little master to advise" Mu Ming also happened to find a time to talk to the two of them, today the little monk is here, and he has successfully cultivated, so the two of them just happened to discuss together.

As soon as his mind moved, he only heard a stabbing sound, a flash of golden light, the little monk was startled by this formation, and couldn't help jumping out a few steps, only to feel that his eyes were stabbed painfully, and he opened his eyes after jumping away, completely stunned.

I saw that Kimina's whole body was surrounded by golden lightning, and wisps of lightning were like spirituality in Kimina's whole body, and the golden lightning turned into clothes and armor on his body, mighty and domineering, Kimina's long hair was windless and automatic, and the surrounding air kept making sounds, and what was even more terrifying was that two huge lightning balls appeared on Kimina's hands at some point, and the current rotated at high speed, but Kimina's whole body was intact and there was no scorching.

"You don't need to seal to condense thunder and lightning?" The little monk only felt that his mouth was a little dry, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and his heart was even more shocked.

The little monk was stunned, in his eyes Mu Ming seemed to be the lord of thunder and lightning, thunder and lightning surrendered, thinking back to his appearance, a depressed mood suddenly came up in his heart, and the little monk guessed a rough idea.

"Yes, I had to pinch the trick at the beginning, but slowly I don't need to do it, just move my mind. Ki Ming was surprised, isn't this okay?

"Then have you ever been electrocuted, and have you been in pain?" the little monk continued to ask, a little unrelenting.

"No, it's not very painful, I feel very comfortable, I can continue to temper myself with thunder and lightning, that feels good, don't you think?"

"It's very comfortable, and the little monk also feels comfortable, oh oh, Kina, I suddenly remembered that I still have something, I'll go first"

The little monk suddenly felt that he had been poured a basin of cold water, and his heart was very sad, his proudest talent was not as good as others, and he thought that when he practiced the "Heavenly Thunder Classic", how many times his whole body was shocked by thunder and lightning, and how long he smelled the smell of meat, he felt extremely distressed when he thought about it, and he felt sorry for his little tender meat.

At this time, when I heard Ki Na say this, I suddenly felt like I had eaten a fly, and it was extremely painful to say more, and it would be embarrassing to stay for a second longer.

Why are you here? I'm here to show off, I'm here to teach others supernatural powers, but now it's good, I'm not a laughing stock and I'm Amitabha.

"Little master, why did you leave, you haven't evolved yet, don't you discuss it, little master, don't you be so fast, why did it hurt to fall, little master, slow down?"

Mu Ming felt very surprised when he saw the little monk running, what was so anxious about what was going on, so that he was so careless when he walked, should he want to catch those few spirit cranes again, what if he was caught again, he couldn't help but sweat for the little monk.

Last time, the little monk couldn't help but make up his mind when he saw those cranes born beautifully, but he was chased and beaten by the head of the Lin family, and his appearance was extremely miserable, and he swore never to do it again, but the little monk did not change his thief nature.

"Hey, damn little Buddha, I must go back to cultivate, I will never go out until my cultivation is successful" The little monk stumbled back into the house at this time, and he didn't clean up and continue to cultivate. There was a fire in his chest that he was extremely aggrieved, but he had nowhere to vent, so he had to turn his grief and anger into power.

"Hey, let's cultivate again, it is estimated that the little monk thinks that my cultivation level is not enough, and it is right that I can't enter his eyes, my realm is low, and I must cultivate well. Mu Ming sighed lightly, then closed the door and continued to close his eyes and meditate and cultivate.

Suddenly, lightning and thunder thundered in the house.

At night, at the time of the third watch.

Snowflakes fell in the sky, and at first, it was only the size of a small snow orchid petal, but slowly, it was the size of a goose feather, and it became bigger and bigger.

At the beginning, you can see the scenery in the distance.

Slowly, even the line of sight was separated by the snowflakes in the sky, and I couldn't see the scene in the distance, and the sky and the earth were white.

In the city of broken incense, the lights of ordinary people have been extinguished, only the big black dog outside the house and the soldiers on the city wall see this scene, feeling the cold brought by the wind and snow.

Winter is coming.

After a while, there was a thick layer of snow on the ground, and there was a blanket of snow everywhere, on the eaves, on the branches of the trees, and on the fallen leaves.

There is no night, only a hazy white world, and this night is extremely quiet.

In the city, the big black dog did not bark as usual, and dug a hole and went to sleep

Outside the city, the sound of insects disappeared, and they burrowed into the cave to avoid the cold, and there was no more roar of beasts, only snowflakes falling in a torrent.

It seemed to be covered by a heavy snowfall, covered with withered yellow leaves, covered with leafless branches, covered with the sound of insects and birds chirping after the night came.

On this night, there was no bright moon, but there was a white presence in the places where the bright moon did not shine in the past.

There is no bright light like the bright moon, but there is an unforgettable white world.

I don't know who promised others, after the love was sincere, overnight, I walked through the snow, and my head was white. (It's snowing in Kunming, and who did I promise, and who I was white with after the snow.) )