boom!

Thunder rolled across the sky, and the blue and white lightning flashed. The outline of the building could be vaguely seen in the rain curtain. The door plaque engraved with the word "Yizhuang" flashed by in the lightning.

The wind blew the fallen leaves on the ground with raindrops and flew to the abandoned courtyard.

"Please let me go..."

"No, don't put me in."

The woman's pleading cry mixed with the night sky, and a thunder exploded above the chariot house. With the flash of lightning, the struggling figure was captured and dragged to a pottery jar that was half a person tall, and pressed her in.

The long column oil lamp standing in the corner of the wall sways slightly.

The monk holding a short red-headed staff covered the seal, and the head of the staff hit it twice, and the mud seal was automatically tightened, and you could vaguely hear the cry of a woman inside.

"seal up!"

The monk gave out a yellow talisman with expressionless expression and took off the pottery jar. The miserable cry inside stopped abruptly. The lightning and the lights were extinguished, and the dense pottery jars spread out in this room.

Go past the front hall and go to the ancestral hall in the back, and the candlelight shines on the warm yellow.

A shrine above the tribute table in the ancestral hall, a statue of the four-armed god wearing a fire crown and holding a fire dragon in his hand was placed. Below, Zhu Ziyi was kneeling there, muttering something. At this time, he had taken the pill, half of his face was bandaged, and the bandage was still stained with blood. His robe was torn several large holes, and his appearance looked quite miserable and embarrassed.

"The Holy Lord of the Open Fire is on...

Although the Earth Demon Yin Fire Array was broken, the last batch of flesh and blood spirit altars have been safely transported away, and there is still a little left here at present."

“It’s useless…”

In the shrine, the statue of the god was still, but a sound came, and only Zhu Zi, who was kneeling on the cushion, could hear it.

"... Let's start working on a group of spiritual objects. The thousand-year-old flowers of the Five Colors View are about to bloom. The spiritual objects in the world, people, energy, earth, water, gold, and wood, are all there to prepare, and only the monsters are left..."

"yes."

"Where is the person who destroys the Earth Demon Yin Fire Array?"

"I'm hit by lightning, and I shouldn't be alive at this time."

"Just in case, we will find out and eradicate the roots."

Zhu Ziyi raised his face and whispered: "That monk..."

"There is Wanfo Temple behind the monk and an old bald donkey. Ignore him for now. Take the time to do the rest."

"yes."

After a while, the conversation in the ancestral hall calmed down and the lights of the charity village were all gone.

Amid the sound of rain, the footsteps of the mountain Taoist outside rushing with silt, kicking open the dilapidated door.

Bang!

The courtyard gate dragged the spider web and poured it down, and the dust was squeezed out and rushed around.

At the door, a tall and fat monk strode through the courtyard with his palm prints upright. The copper ring hanging with his big ears was buzzing, but there was no movement at all.

It was Monk Fajing who was chasing all the way from Liyang City.

When he stepped into the front hall, his frown eyebrows became even more frowning. He opened the fire note, blew it, ignited the sparks, lit the oil lamps in the corner of the wall, and dozens of pottery jars were abandoned here.

"What are these, things?"

He touched it carefully, pulled off the talisman paper of the pottery jar, and slapped the mud seal. What he saw was a sleepy child. Fajing hurriedly opened the several pottery jars next to him, all of which were lost women and children.

The fat monk carried the man out of it, tapped his fingers and let out a heavy breath.

"Fortunately, I wasn't late..."

Although the reason for the disappearance was not found out, at least many people were saved. At this time, Fajing finally felt relieved.

Waiting for these women, the children woke up, the monk sat on the stone steps and looked at the night sky outside the hall. The sky gradually became clear and the rain that had exhausted its magic power was getting smaller.

Thinking of the figure spreading the scroll on the high platform that night, Fa Jing bowed.

"I Buddha is merciful."

...

The rain line fell down the clouds, extending southeastward, and becoming scattered.

In the backyard of Liyang City Government Office, water droplets hang on the eaves and are shaking.

Tick ​​to...

The water droplets that had been brewing for a long time gently fell to the ground. In the slightest sound, Lu Liangsheng's eyelids trembled in the room, and his own consciousness gradually regained his feelings and became clear.

...It seems like I was struck by lightning.

Not dead...

hehe.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but quenched. He wanted to laugh, but he pulled the wound and heard a burning pain, which made the scholar unable to help but gritted his teeth and took a breath of cold air.

Due to fatigue, the time to wake up was short, and I fell asleep again without realizing it. When I woke up again, I heard Sun Yingxian screaming and his master's shouting and scolding.

"Five leaders!"

"Six and six are smooth!"

"Fart, old toad, do you want to take it alone? Can you compare six?!"

"Come on, let your head be stretched over, I'll let you see if there is any."

Occasionally, you can hear different words. The breeze blows, and someone sits gently beside you. For a moment, a cool feeling comes from his body and hands.

"Young Master, you must get better."

This is Hong Lian’s voice.

Lu Liangsheng wanted to respond, but his fingers hanging beside him could only bounce slightly. After trying a few times, he couldn't finish it, and he couldn't even feel the magic power in his body.

I won't be useless...

When some depressed thoughts flashed through my mind, I suddenly felt another force.

Um?

Demon power...

Lu Liangsheng suppressed the thoughts in his mind and tried to extend the feeling, as if he saw a small bead slowly rotating near the dantian with clouds. The emitted clouds occasionally penetrated into his internal organs to provide vitality.

This demon pill was probably used by my master to save me...

The scholar breathed slowly and was about to withdraw the extended feeling when he suddenly noticed that there was still power wandering around his limbs and bones, faintly as if lightning was flashing.

That was a familiar feeling.

Thunder?!

Lu Liangsheng's head was buzzing and felt this force that did not belong to him. As his breath continued to spread around his body, he kept bounced, just like an iron hammer hitting blood vessels, internal organs, flesh... repeatedly hammering.

Bang!

Bang!

The heart was beating wildly, and Lu Liangsheng tried hard to relax himself, but with every hammer, his muscles were tensed and he shook at a speed that was hard to see in the naked eye.

Tolerate….

Lu Liangsheng subconsciously gritted his teeth. Looking from outside, his body lying quietly on the bed was also shaking slightly at this time.

Hong Lian, who had been guarding the side, found something wrong and shouted anxiously: "Young Master!" Then, he turned his head and shouted at the person and the toad who were punching the round table, "Master Toad, come, young master, he suddenly trembled."

On the other side, the Taoist put down his wine glass and ran over. The toad slowly jumped off the table, jumped up to the edge of the bed, and kicked his legs a few times before standing up and opening the Taoist's hand.

"Does go, I have experience."

The toad's webbing touched Lu Liangsheng's wrist and took it back to bear it.

"Don't panic, this is the spiritual energy after the heavenly tribulation. Tempering his body. I also came here in the same way..."
Chapter completed!