Chapter Eighty-Six: The Gears of Fate

It's night.

Lightning and thunder, wind and clouds, black clouds on the horizon kept rolling.

The wind and rain are coming, and there is a sense of slaughter.

Qiu Liluo stood in front of the window, looking up at the night sky where the wind and clouds gathered, and behind him was a middle-aged man with a flushed face and twisting alone on the bed.

"Have the gears of fate begun to turn?"

Looking at this unusual night sky, Qiu Liluo murmured softly, and the wind lifted the long hair draped behind him high, dancing incessantly.

In the west of the village, I don't know when a black gas has arisen, thick as ink, tumbling endlessly, causing the old monk in the grass temple to have a solemn face, staring at this black gas.

Suddenly, this black gas suddenly rolled and swept towards the grass temple, and one of the figures loomed, and a young man was held in his hand.

The old monk standing in the grass temple, after a short exchange with the figure in the black air, directly rose into the air and disappeared into the black air, followed by several muffled sounds.

"Your Excellency is profound, why do you want to attack ignorant children, I am afraid that you will lose your identity!" The old monk slowly landed on the ground with Lin Jingyu in his arms, and a piece of the robe on his body was torn off in the battle.

The man in the black air said with pity: "Dare to meddle?"

The old monk did not answer, but said: "This is under Qingyun Mountain, if Qingyunmen knows that Your Excellency is doing anything here, I am afraid that Your Excellency's life will be difficult." ”

"What is Qingyunmen, it's just that there are a lot of people. The man in the black air snorted, and then said: "Old monk, don't be nosy, if you know each other, give me that child." ”

Seeing the tension between the two, Qiu Liluo looked sideways slightly, and set his eyes on Zhang Xiaofan, who was walking towards Caomiao Village.

"The gears of fate have turned, since you want to be a fellow practitioner of Buddhism, then I will also give you a golden finger. Qiu Liluo pursed his lips, flicked his fingers, and a touch of purple light pierced the space, and instantly submerged into Zhang Xiaofan's body.

In the original work, Zhang Xiaofan's qualifications are dull and his roots are not good, but he is a fellow practitioner of Buddhism and Taoism, which led to the slow progress of the realm for a while, and he ended up unpleasantly in Dazhu Peak.

But now, as a cheap son of Qiu Liluo, it will naturally not be the same as the original work, some tragedies can be avoided, but the slaughter of Caomiao Village will still make it develop according to the original work.

Because he was slaughtered, there will be a plot of Zhuxian!

While thinking about it, the battle outside the Grass Temple also reached a climax!

"Ji Ji, it's really not a loss to the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, and if you are seriously injured, you can still break my poisonous blood corpse king, but if you collect the corpse king, you will be hit by the poison of the seven-tailed centipede, how long can you last? "A man in the black air, with a gloomy voice, like an evil ghost.

Pu Zhi had already shed black blood from all seven orifices at this moment, and smiled miserably: "Even if the old man dies here today, he will get rid of you, a demon." ”

As soon as the words fell, the jasper rosary in front of him lit up one after another, turning into a streamer and submerging into the black qi, and even the seven-tailed centipede was shocked and flew out.

With a few muffled sounds, the black qi gradually dispersed, and a black-robed man fell from the sky, carrying a long sword behind him.

"Your Excellency is doing this, why can't you see people?" Pu Zhi said in a low voice, and the mana on his body was agitated.

The fierce light flashed in the eyes of the black-robed man, and he raised his hand and drew the long sword behind him, the sword was as clear as water, bright but not dazzling.

"Bald donkey, today I will let you die without a place to be buried!"

As he spoke, the black-robed man snorted in a low voice, pinched the sword trick in his hand, stepped on the seven stars, and walked seven steps in a row, and the long sword pointed to the sky:

"Nine Heavens Xuansha turned into divine thunder.

Huanghuang Tianwei, lead it with a sword. ”

In an instant, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly rolled endlessly, the thunder roared, the lightning shone in the black clouds, and the heaven and earth were slaughtered!

"Divine Sword and Thunder are really decisive! You are a member of the Qingyun Sect!"

Pu Zhi's face turned pale in an instant, and then a touch of fanaticism gradually appeared in his eyes, staring at the black-robed man tightly.

"The casting method of the Divine Sword Imperial Thunder True Determination is actually slightly similar to my Nine Heavens Thunder, it seems that in terms of thunder law, it should be similar in some worlds. Qiu Liluo stared at the thunder and lightning in the clouds with burning eyes, and the sea of stars manifested in his eyes, and he actually saw through the essence of this spell at once.

The fingers hanging under the sleeve robe kept delineating, and a touch of electric light appeared in the palm, although the power was not large, but it was the same as the thunder and lightning in the sky.

Playing with the thunder and lightning in his hand, Qiu Liluo looked at the grass temple with interest, but in his heart he was thinking about whether to teach Zhang Xiaofan other exercises in the future, or let him cultivate the five heavenly books of this world.

In Zhang Xiaofan's eyes, the clouds in the sky were the first time he had ever seen them so close to the ground, the thunder roared, the lightning was dazzling, and he was almost out of breath.

It's as if the sky is about to fall.

He stood there in a daze, watching Pu Zhi fight with the black-robed man, his mind blank.

Click!

A thunderclap sounded, and a dazzling lightning bolt suddenly appeared from the sky, coming to the ground, and finally directly submerged into the long sword of the black-robed man.

The black-robed man's clothes were puffed up high, his eyes were round, and the lightning on the long sword jumped, and under the illumination of lightning, it was like day.

"Go!"

I saw the black-robed man burst into tears, and the sword trick in his left hand was introduced!

Bang!

After the thunder sounded, the lightning on the sword burst towards Puzhi, and the grass, trees, masonry and stones on the road were shocked and flew in all directions, leaving a blazing trace where the electric light passed!

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

Puzhi clasped his hands together, recited the Buddha's name, and the prayer beads in front of him all lit up, and the word "swastika" was conjured in front of him.

The golden light is dazzling, and you can't look at it directly!

In the next moment, the lightning and the Buddha light collided violently, and the huge roar was like a thunderbolt!

Bang!

The strong wind was blowing, and Zhang Xiaofan, who was not far from the Grass Temple, was directly swept out and fell to the ground!

At this moment, this teenager, who grew up in a small mountain village, felt the fear of death for the first time.

As his consciousness faded into confusion, he vaguely saw a figure.

It was his mother, who seemed to be smiling at him.

I wanted to speak, and then I fell into the infinite darkness.

Qiu Liluo frowned, but he didn't move, and his figure gradually became blurred at this moment.

Cang Song is about to retreat, Pu Zhi is seriously injured and on the verge of death.

The time when Caomiao Village was slaughtered is also coming.

With a slight shock of space, Qiu Liluo disappeared in front of the window, and in the room, only a middle-aged man remained, with a satisfied smile, falling asleep.

The clouds grew thicker, and the lightning swept more violently.

Drops of rain fell from the sky and smashed to the ground, and a great battle came to an end.

The smoke and rain are hazy, and Qingyun Mountain stands in the rain curtain, which looks even more mysterious.

Pu Zhi dragged his dying body, carried Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu back to the Grass Temple, put them side by side, and then took out a red pill from his arms.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs!"

After this famous Taoist saying was recited, a little sadness and indignation appeared on Pu Zhi's face, and he immediately opened his mouth to swallow the red pill.