Xie Zheng: "? ”

"He's going to be here?"

Song Heng nodded, looking taken for granted: "Yes, if he doesn't survive here, where can he go?" The refining is not over yet, and when it is over, this thunder tribulation is estimated to have taken shape. ”

"The Mahayana Thunder Tribulation is not trivial, can you do it?"

Xie Zheng was silent for a moment, and replied honestly, "I don't know. ”

She hadn't survived the catastrophe for a long time, so how could she know if the small world of Sumeru could hold up? However, the afterglow swept to Shizun and Zhaozhao under the tree, and she felt that everything could be tried.

Even if she can't do it alone, isn't there still them! Even if the master can't use the sword, is there anyone else?

"Since we can only survive here, then let's prepare for Huaizhen's predecessors."

In any case, you can't really let him be killed by lightning.

About half an hour passed, and the black fog on Huaizhen Daoist gradually dissipated, and Xie Zheng unexpectedly found that the old man who was still old an hour ago was much younger, and he looked much younger than Master Fan.

It seems that the yellow spring water has already worked.

He stepped in the air and walked slowly, with a smile of real relief on his face: "This catastrophe of life and death is over." ”

Xie Zheng just wanted to say that it wasn't over yet, and there was still half of it waiting for him.

But when her mind turned here, she suddenly found that something was wrong, after she was baptized by Huangquan Water, she had never experienced the Thunder Tribulation, so if Huaizhen Daoist really succeeded, then he shouldn't have a Thunder Tribulation, right?

"So, whose is the thunderstorm outside?"

Song Heng was stunned: "It's not this old man's?" ”

When Xie Zheng heard this, he couldn't help frowning: "You said that there was a thunderstorm, you asked me?" ”

Just when the two of them were about to experience a fierce conversation, Master Lifan stroked his beard and said with a smile: "It should be Lao Qu's thunder tribulation." ”

Xie Zheng: "? ”

She didn't speak, her mind moved, and she sent everyone out directly.

Outside the Scripture Pavilion, the clouds were thick, and the black pressure sank above everyone's heads, perhaps because Master Fan came out, and the heavenly thunder found the real object to be split, and the speed at which the clouds gathered was more than before.

Xie Zheng was about to urge him to leave the Scripture Building and go elsewhere to escape the catastrophe, but Master Fan flew out first and landed on a bare mountain top not far away.

Cihang, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said with a solemn face: "That peak is all disciples of Huanxi Zen. ”

Xie Zheng: "......"

Good fellow, this old monk must have done it on purpose.

Although I don't know what Master Fan thinks, the thunder tribulation of this Mahayana period quickly condensed and took shape, and when the first thunder tribulation fell, he was sitting cross-legged on a huge golden Buddha lotus, standing on one hand, and the other hand quickly dialed a string of ivory-white Buddha beads, as steady as Mount Tai.

Several heavenly thunderbolts fell one after another, and it seemed that even Master Fan's defenses had not been broken, Xie Zheng was suddenly surprised: "Master Cihang, your Zen exercises are so resistant?" ”

When Cihang heard this, he glanced at her and explained: "It's just because the Zen master has profound Buddha power, if it is an ordinary person, he will not be able to summon this Buddha lotus at all." ”

"Buddha Lotus?"

Cihang said again: "That's right, it is also a treasure of Zen Buddhism, no worse than the morning bell and dusk drum." ”

Good guys, how many treasures are there in Zen Buddhism!

But no matter how you say it, the thunder tribulation in front of you is also a serious Mahayana thunder tribulation, for more than 3,000 years, the accumulation of this level, the total number of occurrences, ten fingers can be counted, so Xie Zheng still looks at it quite seriously.

But the more I looked at it, the more I felt that something was wrong.

"Is this really a Mahayana thunder tribulation? Why isn't it as powerful as when I crossed the Yuan Infant Tribulation? ”

Xie Zheng wondered if the thunder had released water this day, otherwise why was there such a big difference?

But when she said this question, Song Heng couldn't help but glance at her: "Aren't you talking nonsense?" Heavenly Dao just wants you to die, otherwise the person surnamed Yan will be guilty of taking you to the Nine Shadows for an adventure? ”

Hearing his words, Xie Zheng suddenly fell silent.

"And now, it's that special dangerous time period, and Heavenly Dao feels that it's time to let go and let your Tianhai Continent monks break through, otherwise this world can only wait to be destroyed."

This person doesn't look very reliable, but his thoughts coincide with her.

Xie Zheng nodded and asked, "So what happened more than three thousand years ago, and why since then, no one in the Tianhai Continent has flown up, and even breaking through to Mahayana is only a handful?" ”

I thought that this witness could give her an answer, but I didn't expect Song Heng to shake his head directly.

"How do I know? I'm not here all the time, I only show up at special times that are more important. ”

Well, is this the soul of another world that comes and goes freely?

But after thinking about it, Xie Zheng felt that there was a lot of loophole in this statement.

"So, when you appeared in the Tianhai Continent more than three thousand years ago, what kind of special point in time was that? Did anything special happen at that time? ”

Otherwise, why did he appear for no reason, and then adopt a teenager in Fengchuan City, thus establishing the Xie family?

If it's something that doesn't have a reason, it's unreasonable.

As soon as this question came out, Song Heng's expression suddenly became a little strange: "If you have to investigate, in fact, nothing important happened on the Tianhai Continent, and I didn't show up according to the instructions, so don't ask, it's difficult for me to answer you." ”

Xie Zheng: "......"

His father's is really annoying to these people, who know everything, but he doesn't say anything, and she has to guess and find out by herself.

Xu is expression was a little displeased, and Song Heng said again: "If you really want to know, when you see the surname Yan, just ask him directly, he knows everything, much more than I know!" ”

If Song Heng insisted on not saying it, then no matter how much she asked, it would be in vain.

Xie Zheng still didn't speak.

Seeing that Master Fan's thunder tribulation was about to end, Song Heng didn't bother to look at it, so he directly pulled Xie Zheng to the side, and said in a low voice: "If you really want to know what happened more than three thousand years ago, I will go back and help you check when I find an opportunity." ”

When Xie Zheng heard this, he was slightly stunned: "You can't be like them, withdraw and return to your world anytime and anywhere?" ”

Song Heng suddenly glanced at her: "Of course not, I haven't been back for many years!" ”

After a pause, he said again: "Don't always compare me with them, I'm not a person from them at all, I'm really a good person." ”

Whether he is really a good person, Xie Zheng doesn't know, but for now, at least she is comfortable with each other, and she feels good.

After thinking for a moment, Song Heng's eyes rolled, his voice was lowered, and he was mysterious: "In this way, if I tell you a secret, you are not allowed to be angry." ”

Xie Zheng glanced at him and asked, "What secret?" ”

"A few years ago, did you have a dream?"