Chapter Seventy-Eight: Delay

This book is not thick, and it has not recorded trivial matters, but it is like a real biography, telling the bits and pieces of Li Chongkang's life that are worth remembering in the form of stories.

But when Li Chongkang himself read it, his heart became colder and colder, his limbs were cold, his whole body trembled, sweat was secreting quickly, and he was falling like raindrops, and it was like a nightmare, which was difficult to get rid of.

All my secrets, what I know or don't know, are presented here one by one, and the last few pages are still unopened, obviously just written, not prepared!

"Hu, nonsense......" Li Chongkang retorted dreamily, without any strength, he took a step back, his vest leaned against the trunk of the tree, it was cold for a while, and he was already soaked with sweat.

In a moment, after surviving three thunderstorms, he could fly away from the wind and lightning, and he couldn't control the sweating reaction of his body.

Yunji Zhenren had long expected that he would come to peep, so Shi Shiran wrote this "Biography of Li Chongkang...... He seemed to be meditating and sleeping, just giving Wei Ji and himself a chance to steal the books...... What he did was already in his calculations, and there was no difference...... Li Chongkang's thoughts rolled, he was shocked and frightened, and for the first time he felt that the gathering of real people was unfathomable.

"Real people, what does this book record?" Wei Ji saw that Li Chongkang's reaction was wrong, and he was inexplicably flustered, and asked regardless of his identity.

Hearing this, Li Chongkang shuddered, as if he had finally woken up from a dream, and he didn't look at Wei Ji, the breeze around him rolled, flew over the courtyard wall, stumbled to the outside of the wing, bowed long, and said in a trembling voice:

"The younger generation has no eyes, and they don't see the seniors lofty, and there are many suspicions and complaints, so please forgive the seniors. ”

He leaned over and did not lift up. Waiting for Meng Qi's answer.

After a few breaths, an old and hoarse smile came from the side room:

"Those who don't know are not guilty, Li Zhenren please come in. ”

Li Chongkang quietly exhaled, raised his body, and straightened his clothes, then pushed open the door and stepped inside.

Those who can survive the thunderstorm are all outstanding in the world, and Li Chongkang is by no means a dull person, even if he is greedy for profit and arrogant. After suffering such a blow, he finally regained his senses, and understood that it was far better to admit his mistakes and sincerely apologize in the face of a master who did not know the depths, playing tricks and avoiding problems.

Entering the wing, he saw Meng Qi still sitting cross-legged on the bed, covered with a black robe, and his face was clear. The eyebrows are not white, but there is an old and decaying meaning that cannot be concealed, and those eyes that seem to be bottomless are looking at themselves with a smile.

Li Chongkang couldn't help but shudder again, and hurriedly paid a respect:

"Chongkang meets the seniors. ”

"Li Zhenren doesn't need to be polite, on the occasion of the survival of the Daomen. You and I are both burdened with heavy burdens, and there is no distinction between superior and inferior. Meng Qi raised his right hand and motioned for Li Chongkang to sit down.

Li Chongkang first turned around and closed the door, leaving the guards outside. Prevent others from approaching, and then sit down tremblingly, and said with difficulty: "The junior is still the first time to meet a master like the senior. At the beginning, Xu Tianshi was far behind, and it was hard to believe it for a while, so he was arrogant and rude, but this is a fortunate thing for the Daomen, and there are seniors who come out of the mountain at the moment of crisis, and they are in the sky with one arm. ”

"Each has its own strengths. Meng Qi said with a smile.

According to his further peeping, this universe is wonderfully isolated by the seal, that is to say, even if he breaks away and invites help, he can only return to the seal, which has no effect, of course, if he invites Guangchengzi, Manjushri Tianzun or even the Qingdi who has fully awakened, it will be completely different.

Li Chongkang was sitting on pins and needles, trying his best to think about the topic, and then said: "Xiao Xuan has already torn his face, and he has no scruples, I don't know how the seniors will respond?"

Xiao Xuannai is today's son, the name of the father of the Nine Kings, after two years, and now he has reached the peak of power, Li Chongkang They originally still had a fluke heart, and felt that the other party only suppressed and pruned the branches and leaves because of the power of the Daomen, after a while, maybe they can return to the original situation, so they have always been commensurate with the Son of Heaven or His Majesty, but the previous Nancheng Dasuo, the Taoist Temple was completely destroyed, so that Li Chongkang completely recognized the reality, and really understood that he could not go back to the past, and began to call him by name.

"I'll talk about it tomorrow, but Lao Dao has one thing to bother Li Zhenren to do. Meng Qi held the dust whisk in his hand and put it on the crook of the arm of his other hand.

Li Chongkang hurriedly stood up and arched his hand: "Senior, just give orders." ”

Meng Qi pointed to the table, where there was also a note bathed in Yuehua: "You follow what Lao Dao wrote, and give me all the items after purchasing them." ”

Li Chongkang picked up the palm-sized note, his eyes flashed with silver-white electricity, and he looked at it in the night, only to see that the names of items such as "A Tribulation of Lightning Strike Wood", "Pure Yang Water", "Ghost Avoiding Vine" and "Sun God Stone" were written on it.

Hey, this is all needed to cross the Thunder Tribulation, but it is preliminary, as far as the current realm is concerned, they are useless, what are the seniors doing with it? Li Chongkang looked at Meng Qi with doubts, but he didn't dare to ask.

Meng Qi smiled slightly: "Over the years, the old Taoist has been thinking hard about the essence of the Thunder Tribulation, trying to figure out the mystery of how it has improved us, and now I have gained something, and I want to try it a little." ”

Li Chongkang was confused when he heard it, but he probably understood what the seniors were trying to do, so he didn't say more, plucked up his courage, and asked in a low voice: "Seniors, the younger generations have deep hidden diseases, and it is difficult to have children, but there is a way to solve it?"

He has always thought that he has survived the thunder tribulation to think about the issue of heirs, but the essence has changed, as an ordinary monk's concubine can hardly bear the rain and dew, so he can't succeed, who knows that he hurt the root when he was young, and the hidden disease is hidden, if it is not broken by the words of the predecessors, I am afraid that there is no hope for descendants in this life.

Meng Qi sighed: "There is a 'Xianyuan Pavilion' in Luoyue Fang in the west of the city, which treasures a 'Wanhua Thunder Grass', which can be taken directly after getting it, which can be replenished." ”

"Thank you seniors for your advice!" Li Chongkang was overjoyed, and he felt that he was full of motivation to do things.

Watching his back disappear, Meng Qi couldn't help but shake his head and laugh, he originally wanted to tease Li Chongkang again, and told him to recite the "Nanwu Infertility Guanyin Bodhisattva" a hundred times before taking Wanhua Thunder Grass, but as a Taoist, such a mantra is not in the right style, so he can only give up.

............

In the early morning of the next day, I don't know if it was affected by the fierce battle in Nancheng last night and the burning of all Taoist temples. A torrential rain is brewing.

Li Chongkang did not skimp on the treasures of the Heavenly Temple and his own private library, and finally gathered the items written in Meng Qi's note, so he hurried back, wanting to pay the errand as soon as possible and go to the Xianyuan Pavilion to buy the "Wanhua Thunder Grass" as soon as possible.

The secret guards all knew Li Chongkang, so they didn't stop him, and let him come to the door of the wing room and hear the conversation inside.

Meng Qi looked around at the Taoist warriors around him, as well as the Nine Kings Xiao Kun who came secretly again, and slowly spoke: "As you can see, the old Dao sees." You don't have to stick to the capital, the world is vast, there is a lot to do, and in this way, you can also attract the attention of today's son and Pei Taishi, transfer the masters of the capital out, and even let Pei Taishi leave Beijing and personally preside over the pacification of the chaos, when the time comes. The capital is empty, the court is empty, and the Nine Kings have the opportunity to steal that extraordinary thing. ”

"This thing makes today's son and Pei Taishi advance by leaps and bounds, if they are lost. They will stagnate and we will grow stronger and stronger, and there will be a day when the tables will be turned around. ”

These thunder tribulation masters bowed their heads lightly as they listened. I feel that taking a step back is really a sea and a sky.

"It's just that relying on the Nine Princes alone, it is unlikely that he would steal such an important treasure from Xiao Xuan. Bi Chongde questioned.

Xiao Kun, the Nine Kings next to him, heard others call his father's name. Quite embarrassing.

Meng Qi smiled: "So we have to leave a few Taoist friends to hide, wait for the opportunity, and cooperate with the inside and outside......

Before he finished speaking, his eyes turned to the door: "Li Daoyou has returned, and the old Dao will delay for a while." ”

Wait a minute? One by one, I looked at him, I don't know why.

Meng Qi opened the door, took the bag containing those items, and stepped into the courtyard, saying as he walked:

"Thank you Li Daoyou, but I have to ask you to help arrange it. ”

Li Chongkang was also confused, took over the Lei Zheng Wood, Pure Yang Water and other items, and began to arrange them under Meng Qi's meticulous instructions, and it didn't take long for the courtyard to have an additional magic circle without flashy appearance.

Meng Qi walked to the center of the magic circle, sat down on his knees, and said with a smile: "Don't bother the two masters, Li Daoyou, please urge it." ”

One after another looked at him in confusion, and Li Chongkang was also at a loss, but his hands flashed with lightning and urged the formation.

The light rose, and the lines of the formation became crystal clear one after another, and the lightning strike wood, pure yang water, etc., shattered with a pop, turning into a thunderbolt mixed with silver and cyan, twisting into vague runes, exuding a pure masculine aura.

The rune contracted and slammed into Meng Qi's body, causing his face to distort slightly, as if he was suffering a lot, but soon his whole body was covered with thunder, causing lightning to fall from all over the capital one after another.

"This is ......," Li Chongkang seemed to understand something.

And Bi Chongde blurted out: "This is to cross the thunder tribulation!"

Meng Qi smiled slightly, as soon as all the thunder mangs were collected, the formation broke inch by inch, and the green thunder in the sky converged and fell with a bang.

In today's celestial phenomena, this is quite normal.

As a Creation God, who had almost all the information about the past of the universe, how could he not know about the martial arts and Dao cultivation here and the Nine Thunder Tribulations?

After a night of review and analysis, scrutiny and comparison, with the help of the accumulation of the previous comprehension of the Absolute Sword and the Thunder Method, Meng Qi had already figured out the essence and touched the root of the power here.

What if there is no power to infiltrate?

Knowledge and information are power!

And Yunji is a real person of the Six Tribulations, and his physical body is quite strong, so that he will not rot after death, but the yin qi is pervasive, suppressing the power, and he must use the formation to neutralize the death qi first, in order to exert it, plus the consciousness of the essence of the legend can be engraved with the thunder pattern, as well as Meng Qi's own mastery of the essence of power, if he can't quickly survive a thunder tribulation, he is ashamed of his hometown father!

Bang!

The green thunder slashed, enveloping Meng Qi, and the sound of crackling was endless.

After a few breaths, everything dissipated, his face was clear, and the black-robed Yunji Daoist appeared in front of everyone's eyes again, and his body was damaged, like a yin qi ghost being injured by the Yang Zhizheng.

Meng Qi had already prepared for this situation, his hands were sealed, black and white flowed, and the yin and yang seals that had advanced by leaps and bounds were slightly moving, the dead qi disappeared, full of vitality, the broken flesh wriggled, and the madness grew, and it didn't take long to be intact as before!

"We're going to continue to discuss countermeasures. Meng Qi looked at the sluggish crowd with a smile

Li Chongkang, Bi Chongde, Jiuwang Xiao Kun and others only had a few thoughts echoing in their hearts:

It's really just a delay......

Taking advantage of the time to discuss the break, he crossed a thunderstorm by the way......

Is this still a thunderstorm that everyone takes seriously......

For a moment, they all forgot an important question, how could they survive the first thunderstorm. (To be continued.) )