Chapter Ninety-Seven: Thunder Tribulation

The monk whose realm is the pinnacle of the first grade is not easy to deal with, but the one who seems to have comprehended the sword path of "one sword to break ten thousand laws" is even more difficult.

Through the encounter of the right talent, he can see that the other party's body method is extremely mysterious, and it is actually the "divine foot pass" of Buddhism, which is a wonderful body method that can be found in the world.

A sword cultivator, the way of the sword is profound, how can you still understand the magic power of Buddhism?

Wouldn't that be even more difficult to deal with?

Judging from the current situation, the three first-class tops have to add two powerful magic weapons, at least he must be able to stay!

"Is his cultivation so high? Master, I saw the Tianning Daoist of Taiqingguan in the Huiji Mansion today. ”

"Tianning, what is he doing here?"

"When I met him, he was with a young man.

In addition, I was going to go to Guobei County, and when I was chatting with the local governor today, I heard that there was a monster pretending to be a city god there.

It is still a document from Lin'an Mansion, and the monk of Yunlin Temple reported to the official. ”

"Guobei County? It was rumored that the person was in Guobei County, right? Hearing the name of this county, the old man frowned slightly.

"Yes, there were quite a few people who went to inquire about it at that time, and some people even wanted to recruit him."

"It's better not to go."

"Master, although that person's cultivation is profound, but judging by what he did, he did not kill innocent people indiscriminately, and the tribute may not have been robbed by him, so I should be careful." The young Hou Ye said.

"Since you have to go, be careful on the way, don't ask for news of him when you get there, and don't think anything if you really want to meet him."

"Thank you Master for reminding me, I wrote it down."

Outside the courtyard wall, a gust of wind rose, and Wang Zhe's figure disappeared.

"Go to Guobei County for the monster business?"

Wang Zhe did not continue to stay in the Huiji Mansion, but returned to the mountain.

The next day, a carriage arrived outside Guobei County, and it was a middle-aged man who drove the car.

"Childe, Guobei County has arrived."

The curtain was lifted, and a handsome young man inside looked at it, it was really the marquis.

In front of it is an ordinary county seat, which is no different from the hundreds of county towns in Dayong, far less than the Huiji Mansion, let alone the capital.

"Enter the city, go to the Spring Festival Building first."

"Yes, Childe."

The wheels turned, creaked, and the carriage entered the city. The groom who was driving the car asked for directions, and then went straight to the Spring Festival Building.

"Childe, the Spring Festival Building has arrived."

The carriage stopped, the coachman got down, and the marquis got out of the car. The young Hou Ye looked at the "Spring Festival Building" in front of him.

"Yo, this son, come in and sit down."

Seeing that this boy was wearing a brocade robe and had an extraordinary temperament, a girl immediately stepped forward to say hello. The driver immediately stepped forward to stop them.

"Ouch, this man is so strong!"

"Don't bother me, tell you bustards to come out." Hou Ye went straight into the Spring Festival Building.

"This master, please inside." The old bustard came out with a smile like a flower when he heard this, and twisted his waist step by step.

"I heard that you have an Oiran who is a rare beauty?"

"Ouch, this son, you didn't come at the right time, that girl left years ago."

"Take me to her room." The Hou Ye threw down a golden bean.

"Hey, okay, please come here."

The old bustard led the way in front and led him upstairs to the room where Gu Nianqiu once lived, which was the best room in the entire "Spring Festival Building".

The marquis took a turn in the room and sat down on the stool.

"Has she ever seen anyone?"

"There are more people who want to see her, but there is really no one who can satisfy her." The old bustard said.

"Not one?" The Hou Ye threw down another golden bean.

"I remembered that a young catcher in our city had met my aunt." The old bustard smiled and picked up the golden beans.

"Catch fast? What's your name? The Hou Ye was slightly stunned when he heard this.

"Yes, it's called Wang Zhe, he came with another son at that time, but that son didn't meet Miss Gu."

"Good." The young Hou Ye nodded.

After coming out of this Spring Festival Building, he went to the City God Temple again, but what he saw was a dilapidated temple that had been idle in half of it.

After inquiring about the people in the vicinity, and listening to their story before and after the appearance of the city god to the time of being punished by heaven, he pondered for a while.

"Interesting, really interesting."

He entered the temple of the city god, and the slag that had been burned by the real fire was still there. A large tree has a little bit of dregs left.

The Hou Ye stared at the pair of scumbags, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Is it real fire? Human immortals!

If that's the case, then the monster is really good, and it can actually attract immortals! ”

He stayed in the temple for a while, and then found the craftsmen who had been at the temple that night and inquired carefully about the situation.

"The purple-blue flame burned the wooden pillar to ashes in an instant, and nine times out of ten it was a Taoist real fire!"

"This small county town is really amazing, first there is a top class, and then there is a human immortal.

Could it be the same person? The young marquis was suddenly stunned.

"Impossible, impossible, it is difficult for human immortals to practice Taoist true fire, and I have never heard that underage immortals can practice true fire." Immediately, he denied his idea.

It was already afternoon when he came out of the Chenghuang Temple here, and he went to the county government again, wanting to meet Wang Zhe, but he didn't get the news that the other party had taken leave a year ago.

"Leave, where did you go?"

"I don't know, someone saw him come back a few days ago, it seems that it was because a colleague who was close to him on weekdays had a child, and he went to drink happy wine."

Immediately, this Hou Ye asked some more things about Wang Zhe, and he asked very carefully, age, appearance, what hobbies he has on weekdays, and so on.

When he heard Zhuo Siwei's name, he was a little surprised.

After coming out of the yamen, his face was full of smiles.

Then he found the house where Wang Zhe lived, entered the courtyard lightly, easily opened the copper lock, entered the house, turned around, looked at the ordinary furnishings, and a rocking chair.

He walked over to the rocking chair and stretched out his hand to try it, then lay down gently, crunch, crunch, rocking chair and rocked.

It was a long time before he came out of the house and locked the door again.

That night, he stayed in Guobei County.

The place where he lives is a little strange, it's in the Spring Festival Building, it's in the room of the Oiran lady.

Lying on the bed, pillowing the pillow that Gu Nianqiu had once pillowed, squinting slightly.

"It's just enough to come to Guobei County, and I have to pretend to be a Qinglou woman."

The young Hou Ye slowly stretched out his hand, spread out his five fingers, and then slowly held it and clenched it.

The next day, a horse-drawn carriage came from a quiet mountain village, and a man got out of the car and came to Hou Zhu's house.

Looking at the old wooden door, he was about to knock when he suddenly stopped, turned and got into the carriage.

"Let's go."

When the coachman heard this, he drove away in the carriage.

"Why don't you go in and have a look?"

"It's still gone, go to Lanruo Temple." At the moment of knocking on the door, he suddenly changed his mind.

"Twenty years old, the best of the best, even if the Sword Saint is resurrected, it may not be so, so it shouldn't be him, what if, what if?"

"Yes, Childe."

This Hou Ye went to Lanruo Temple again, met with Zen Master Guangyun, chatted about a cup of tea and left.

When the sky was about to dark, I came to the dead jungle and found the bottomless ravine.

He stood by and looked in, but did not go down.

After leaving here, he took to the air, flying in mid-air, like a cloud, and in a short time he was outside the ruined mountain temple.

Alone in the mountain temple, looking at the dilapidated hall and dusty statues of the gods.

"So you're not dead!" He opened his mouth to say something like this.

On the mountains a hundred miles away,

A big pot of rice, Laifu rammed and ate rammed and ate very fragrant.

Wang Zhe sat alone on the rock, looking up at the sky, there was a mountain breeze blowing in his face, which was very comfortable.

He raised his hand and gently pressed against the void in front of him.

In front of him, there was an invisible barrier that separated him from this world.

He is in heaven and earth, but he is excluded from the outside.

These days, he has been consulting the Taoist Sutra, hoping to find a way to break through this barrier, and he has also tried to cut through that barrier with the sword in his hand, but without success.

I obviously felt it, but I couldn't break it, and I was a little helpless.

You must know that most of the top products have been stuck in a level in this life, and they have not been seen through to death.

After eating enough, Laifu bit his tail and came to him, squatted down, and imitated his appearance Wang Zhetian.

"It's still hello, there are few thoughts, no worries." Wang Zhe smiled and touched the dog's head, "Well, your face is getting bigger and bigger." ”

When the earth dog heard this, he barked.

"I'm afraid it's going to rain in this celestial phenomenon, and it won't stop for a while."

Wang Zhe looked at the cloudy sky.

It rained that night, and at first it was not very heavy, but in the second half of the night it was much heavier, and the thunder was rolling.

Wang Zhe, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the outside, as if he had thought of something.

One step came to the outside of the cave, standing in the wind and rain, looking up at the overcast sky.

The wind swept the raindrops from the sky, and a huge curtain of rain hung between the sky and the earth, and the mountain tops were like dragons, shuttling among the clouds.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt tore open the cloud curtain, and in an instant, it fell from the nine heavens to the world, and landed somewhere with a bang.

"Thunder, thunder?"

In the cave, Wang Zhe heard the thunder and suddenly thought of the thunder tribulation.

So why did the frog cross the catastrophe?

Because after the tribulation, its body will undergo qualitative changes, and it will be sublimated and become a higher-level existence.

This change does not occur in a vacuum, it requires its own accumulation, and it also needs the stimulation of thunder and lightning.

Is it the same with the rumored monk's tribulation?

In the case of accumulation enough, after the tempering of thunder and lightning, he can reach a new realm, whether it is the physical body or the divine soul.

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