Dark clouds cover the sky and the sun are rolling in. If you see it clearly, you will find that it is not clouds at all, but countless black auras condensed. They swell and twist in the air, like someone behind the scenes, and look quite spiritual.

Under the dark clouds, there are surging rivers, one wave higher than another, overwhelming, with an amazing momentum.

Dark clouds and waves are extremely closely linked. To put it bluntly, such huge waves can be caused under the influence of dark clouds.

Clouds surge!

The water vortex flew, and there were many fish and shrimps in it. They died instantly under the pressure of the dark clouds. Their bodies burst and their flesh melted into the water, causing the river to become a pathological red.

The strong smell of blood filled the river, and the terrifying howlings came from time to time, turning the river bank into hell on earth for several miles.

"Anita!"

A sudden sound of the Buddha's name came out, but the sound was not loud, but it was clear that the wind and rain could not be suppressed at all.

It was strange that after the Buddha's name was heard, the berth guards who were originally rolling on the ground with their heads in their arms and were in great pain woke up as if they had just started to recover their intelligence and crawled up.

They looked at each other in horror, and suddenly saw a gray figure appearing on the river bank, blowing by the strong wind, grey clothes flying.

In a vaguely, you can see this man holding a bald head, and he is a monk.

At such a dangerous moment, a monk suddenly appeared. Could it be that the legendary Arhat descended to earth and saved the world from suffering?

In a hurry, they didn't think too much. Seeing the black clouds urging the river waves to get closer and closer, their momentum was so impressed that they were so terrifying that they quickly took a step and rushed back to the city.

"Anita!"

Another Buddha's name.

The smelly monk floated and the next moment he appeared on a huge rock by the river.

The waves were surging, and the rocks had already been covered, but since the monk climbed up, the dark red river water immediately retreated and gave up a place.

"Are you a monk from Gukong Temple?"

Under the dark clouds, a huge drink suddenly came, like thunder, shaking the heart.

"Yes, I am a monk, Gu Kongsmill, and I have met the evil ancestor."

The stinky monk put his palms together and his eyebrows and eyes lowered.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that you, the little monk, still knows the name of this ancestor. Then let me give you one and retreat quickly, so as not to say that I will use the big one to suppress the small one."

The stinky monk's face was calm and he said one by one: "If the evil ancestor retreats, I will leave naturally."

"Hmm? So, you must block my way?"

The stinky monk shook his head: "No, I must not be the way to be the Ancestor, but you, the Ancestor, blocked my way."

This is a Zen trick, but who is the evil ancestor? Naturally, he understood at first hearing: He hid in the deep mountains for a few years and was in seclusion and recuperated. That day, Ye Junsheng brought the pig demon, who originally wanted to collect evil spirits, but unexpectedly alarmed him and woke him up.

After two fights, the Sha Zu discovered that Ye Junsheng was in possession of the treasured heaven and earth Xuanhuang stubborn stone seal.

This discovery was amazing. Even though he had been famous for a long time and had an unfathomable cultivation, he had long been a foreign object, but he still had a lot of thoughts. He wanted to plunder it and refine it for his own use.

If this could be done, holding this pure yang treasure. Then the Shazu would have great support and would not take long to fight back to thirty-three days and regain the majesty of the past.

After all, the mysterious yellow stone seal of heaven and earth is not an ordinary magic weapon, but a top-ranked pure yang treasure, which is enough to become the foundation of the establishment of religion and the realization of Taoism. However, the thirty-three days of great changes, and the whereabouts of this treasure are unknown, becoming a major unsolved case.

I never expected that he would be gained by Ye Junsheng and discovered by Sha Zu. This is really a destined number of days and his great fortune.

Unfortunately, the Ancestor Sha had just woken up and had no ten or three cultivation levels, so he let Ye Junsheng and others escape. At that time, he could not chase him directly, so he could only take down the Ancestor Firebird and ask him to inquire everywhere.

Hard work pays off. When the Firebird Ancestor found out that Ye Junsheng was in Yangzhou, the evil Ancestor could no longer hold back. He left his body and wanted to use his great power to swell the water of a river, flooding Yangzhou City, thus forcing Ye Junsheng out.

As for the devastation of living beings, it was not his consideration at all. Moreover, as the ancestor of evil spirits, he liked all kinds of evil spirits the most, just drowned the people in the city, and could also collect thousands of evil spirits, nourish himself, and restore his cultivation.

The ancestor Sha was coming with great force, and he realized that the Yangzhou City God retreated because he avoided the civil spirit. Without this figure to guard, he was more confident.

The clinker lost the city god, but a monk from Gukong Temple came out from across the land to block the way, and he was upset.

"You monk, are you walking in the world of Gukong Temple?"

"good."

"Haha, thirty-three days, Daoshi walked, originally intended to roll around the world, seek cause and effect, and establish relationships with the world. So, now, do you want to use this to satisfy your feelings for saving the world? You are really not afraid of death!"

The voice of the Ancestor Sha was obviously equipped with magic power, and his majesty was so majestic that he did not reveal his true body, but the majesty could not be concealed at all. He was pressed down directly. The heavy, physically and mentally fragile almost knelt down and crawled on the ground.

However, the stinky monk stood up straight and said, "The Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

"Okay, since you are stubborn and unrealized, then I will send you to the West to see the Buddha!"

The words happened to be right, and the dark clouds changed. A river below seemed to be pinched by a big hand, lifted up and turned into a giant dragon, spreading its teeth and claws, making a deafening roar, rushing towards the smelly monk.

The smelly monk's face was solemn, and his hands quickly pinched out magic tricks, and the atmosphere was ready; while he waved, he pulled off the string of plain white rosary hanging on his neck.

Bang!

The rosary was broken, and ninety-eighty-one beads flew in front of him, and the golden light shone brightly, condensing into a mysterious formation, facing the flying water dragon.

When the two clashed, the waves were surging, forming a huge momentum, which was extremely terrifying. Fortunately, most of the people nearby ran away and no one saw them. Otherwise, there would be many bizarre legends in the world when rumors spread.

...

The river tumbling outside the city, but the city is relatively calm.

The rain has been raining for a long time, and the people have complained, but they have not yet reached an out of control. On the main streets, officials patrol and observe the people's conditions from time to time.

There is a unique situation in Yangzhou Academy. The competition for the world's number one talented man is in full swing and has not been affected much by the climate.

Today is the music unit.

"I haven't appeared on stage in the past, but I have known me for a few people in the world. Now I'm reporting the drums, who will not look up in the field!"

Compared to the wind and rain, Ye Junsheng played the couplet he said before and was more thoughtful. Everyone in the venue was different, but their burning eyes were all placed on someone on the stage without exception.

The next moment, Ye Junsheng sat on a specially prepared chair, flipped his hands and picked up two things similar to drumsticks.

Dong!

The knock began, and at the same time, the light of the invisible light on the top was as bright as a flower, blooming proudly.
Chapter completed!