"If I heard it, for a while, the Buddha was defending the country, and only the tree was given to the garden of solitude, and the great bhikshus ······"

On the snow-capped mountain, a stone pavilion stands, and there are monks sitting cross-legged on the snow outside the stone pavilion, clasping their hands together and reciting scriptures.

In the dark night with frequent wind sounds, Sanskrit sounds turned into shapes, and golden characters flew forward, gathering huge swastikas, slowly turning, covering the Buddha's light below, making a white ape painful.

"Don't read it!"

The white ape was half-kneeling on the ground, holding his head in his hands, and the golden hoop on his head emitted a faint golden light, which kept tightening, causing him to let out a howl of pain.

“······ Eat and collect the mantle. Washing the feet has been ······"

"Wash your feet! Wash your mother's stinky feet! ”

The white ape howled and cursed bitterly: "Little bald donkey, you wait, one day, this god will peel you and cramp, so that you can watch this god eat your flesh and blood, and swallow your internal organs!" Ahh ”

The more he cursed, the more intense the pain became, and the pain made the white ape grab the ground with his head, and the snow splashed everywhere.

A "Diamond Sutra" was recited for half an hour, and the white ape also cursed for half an hour, and finally grinned in pain and fell to the snow with a dying breath.

The monk got up, brushed off the snowflakes on his body, walked into the stone pavilion, and reported to a white-clothed layman inside: "Wuzhi Qi is untamable and untamable, and it is difficult to control it with a spell alone. ”

"It's not in a hurry, it's just a little grind, it's not a serious show."

Zhenru lay man is still pure white, white hair and white face, flawless, he looked at the golden hoop on the head of the white ape, and said lightly: "Wu Zhiqi is an old demon who has accumulated years, and pain alone cannot subdue his demonic nature, and the fan never thought that he could be convinced so easily." ”

"He is unwilling to be convinced, to resist the Dao Fruit, and unwilling to carry out the promotion ceremony, how can he be transformed?" Monk Huineng asked.

Xu is aware of his fate, Wu Zhiqi has been forcibly resisting the Dao Fruit in the golden hoop for a while, even if Hui Neng forcibly urges it according to the method passed down by the True Ru Layman, he still can't let the Dao Fruit integrate into his body.

Even though he was in pain comparable to the tearing of his soul, he still did not give up his resistance.

This has not been smooth for Huineng's degree.

"He will resist, it is nothing more than a thief's heart is not dead, trying to negotiate and gain freedom in this way, but he himself is deeply guilty, how can the lost let him be free again?"

Zhenru shook his head and said: "The fan is willing to be tolerant of the Jiang donor and not to force it, but for the Wuzhi Qi, you can't think that you can save it with senseless compassion." Let's wait a little longer······"

When Huineng heard this, he showed a hint of confusion, not knowing what would change after waiting for a while.

With Wuzhiqi's current stubbornness, let alone a period of time, even if it is a year or two, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to succumb.

Unless it is really as ruthless as a layman and directly erases his will to resist, it will be an extremely long-term project to rely on the Dharma and mantras alone.

Just when Huineng was wondering, there was a thunderclap in the winter sky.

I saw the thunder and light in the distance staggered, like a dragon and snake swimming, the silver-white light from time to time covered the rolling clouds, gradually, a purple will be rendered, making the thunder more terrifying power.

"Thunderstorm?" Seeing this, Hui Neng whispered to himself, "Someone is making a robbery? ”

This purple thunder is by no means a natural thunder, only the Heavenly Tribulation can manifest such a thunderbolt, I think someone is creating a robbery, trying to use the thunder tribulation to refine themselves or promote the Dao Fruit.

It's just that this thunder tribulation is too terrifying.

Even from such a long distance, Hui Neng could feel the aura of great destruction, even with his body, he was afraid that he would be embarrassed by a thunderbolt.

The true layman also turned his head to look at the purple thunder tribulation in the distance, but the words he said were somewhat irrelevant.

I only heard him say: "The Dao Fruit is the manifestation of cause and effect, and different Dao Fruits have different promotion ceremonies, but their essence is the same, all of them conform to the cause and effect of the original owner of the Dao Fruit, so as to merge." In other words, integration is the goal, and promotion ceremonies are just the way. If there is a Dao Fruit that can take the initiative to fuse, then it doesn't matter whether there is a promotion ceremony or not. ”

As soon as the words fell, a "boom" sounded, but it was the thunder that completely turned purple, flashing with disillusionment and vitality.

The mighty power of heaven spread far and wide, and when it reached here, it suddenly caused incredible changes.

"It's ······"

Huineng turned his head suddenly, looked at the white ape lying on the ground, his eyes focused on the golden hoop on the white ape's head, and he could clearly see that the golden light was like water, circulating on the golden hoop.

"Dao Guo was actually moved."

Wuzhiqi is extremely resistant to the integration of Dao Fruit, unwilling to accommodate it, and also resists the Golden Hoop Dao Instrument, so that if there is no wisdom to urge, the Golden Hoop is no different from ordinary things.

But now, without Hui Neng's urging, and Wu Zhiqi himself was still resisting the premise, Jin Hoop actually responded spontaneously, and even triggered Dao Guo without a promotion ceremony.

Or rather······ Dao Guo seems to take the initiative to fuse.

It's exactly the same as the layman said.

"Is this the timing?" Huineng said in surprise.

"This is cause and effect," Zhenru said lightly, "Cause and effect are implicated, one cause is born, and the old enemy will appear, and the Monkey King's Dao Fruit will naturally not continue to be silent." ”

In other words, the Thunder Tribulation represents the Monkey King's old enemy who is about to appear.

The thought flashed through Huineng's mind.

·······

·······

"Boom!"

It was the end of the year, and at the time of festivities, the atmosphere of the jade void was solemn, and there was a terrifying qi brewing in the air.

Yuxuguan is famous for having few people, but the background of the sect is definitely not inferior to the Dinghu faction and other big forces. In this case, it leads to the fact that every person in the Jade Void Sect can get extremely luxurious resources to pour in.

For example, the aura of this cave blessed land, other sects are only used to grow elixir, but the jade void view can directly condense spirit stones for the disciples to cultivate, and even if you want to create a robbery, the aura required is also covered by the sect.

At this moment, when the qi in the Yuqing Hall exploded, the formation in the Jade Void View operated, and it automatically transported a stream of spiritual energy, which merged with the thunder in the sky and evolved into a thunder tribulation.

First, it was a silver-white electric snake, and then under the traction of some invisible force, it climbed upwards and turned into a nine-day thunder tribulation.

"The promotion of Dao Fruit is actually able to affect the change of the Thunder Tribulation······"

In the Yuqing Palace, Jiang Li looked at the statue in front of him that echoed with the thunder, and couldn't help but exclaim.

It was not other existences that made the Thunder Tribulation evolve further, it was the Qingyuan Miaodao True Monarch Dao Fruit in the god statue. When Jiang Li induces the Dao Fruit, the promotion ceremony has already started, using the surrounding aura to shape the Thunder Tribulation, and then turn into a Thunder Tribulation.

A sense of locking appeared in Jiang Xuan, causing the thunder to penetrate his heart, and even the Yuqing Palace could not stop this connection.

"Triggering the Thunder Tribulation so soon?"

Outside the Yuqing Palace, the phantom of the Guangyuan Daoist reappeared, sensing the power of the thunder that day, and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's really terrifying, I have experienced a big war during the day, and now it has recovered to its heyday." It's just this thunderstorm······ Is it a little too strong? ”

The thunder disasters caused by the ancestors in the past were at most red thunder and green thunder, and this purple thunder has never been there.

Judging by its might, it is the real four products that go under the thunderstorm, and it is also more auspicious and less auspicious.

(End of chapter)