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1911 Thunder Tribulation

But I am still happy for Shanjing, he is going to ascend.

The couple teleported several times before reaching the Western Immortal Emperor Realm. They arrived at Sanfa Temple and released all the children.

The abbot knew that they were coming and came to greet them personally. After all, except for the younger generation, the Tan family are all immortal emperors.

He looked at the two brothers Yongfu and Yongkang, and the smile on his face became even wider.

Arrangements are made for all of them to stay here. Shanjing is at a critical time. Everyone is waiting patiently.

However, the whole family is paying attention to Yongfu and his two brothers, fearing that they might want to become a monk halfway.

The two brothers were worried and scared. They knew that their father's thunder disaster would never pass easily.

But even so, there is nothing we can do about it.

Father and son are heart-to-heart. Shanjing also knows that his sons are coming. He knows that he will not be able to survive the thunder tribulation. But he still has to try. He can only work hard to go up, settle everything on it, and wait for the three of them, mother and son, to go up.

This is also the reason why he is anxious to ascend. He really can't stay here anymore and can't see his sons. The threat from above is still there.

In this case, go up and eliminate the threat to yourself.

The Tan family is at Sanfa Temple and won't go out at all.

Su Yuanyuan also sensed that Shanjing would not go well this time.

I discussed this matter with Tan Shaoting. In fact, there was really nothing we could do.

"We can only watch like this."

"Well, let's take a look at the situation. Don't threaten Yongfu and his brothers."

Tan Shaoting put his arm around his wife's shoulders. "Just wait."

Xiaoya was also very worried, but she also knew that it was useless.

The ranking of all those who were persecuted was established in Sanfa Temple.

She came over to offer incense to them, and she could still recall everyone's voices, faces, and smiles. But they were no longer here, and could be said to have disappeared from this world.

She sat and thought about their past. As a girl, she was very conspicuous among a group of monks.

Thinking of their various tolerances towards her, Xiaoya cried and laughed.

The abbot came over. He sat next to Xiaoya.

"I knew you'd be here."

"Yeah, I'm here to meet them."

"Xiaoya, Yongfu Yongkang is very good."

"Yes, that is my child, the child that my family saved."

The abbot smiled, "It's a very good thing that you can keep your child. I know when you are going through the punishment of heaven."

"My children and I are protected by my family, so we will be fine."

"Okay, I can see you ascending."

Xiaoya smiled, "Yes, we will definitely ascend."

The two chatted together, but no one mentioned Shanjing. It can be said that this was their taboo.

In fact, the abbot was very curious as to why they came over knowing that Shanjing was going to ascend. But he still didn't ask.

Yongfu Yongkang is very worried. It can be said that the two brothers are now restless. They are worried and worried about their father. In fact, no one knows that they can communicate with their father only twice, but they can still

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The Tan family are all waiting patiently here. They have never seen the ascension. But they also know that it will not be simple.

A year later, suddenly there was lightning and thunder in the sky.

Everyone came out. Tan Shaoting and Su Yuanyuan stood beside their two grandchildren.

Shanjing came out of the room. He saw his sons, Xiaoya, and the Tan family.

He looked up at the thunder calamity in the sky, knelt down directly, and kowtowed to Su Yuanyuan and Tan Shaoting. Everyone was silent, mainly because they didn't know what to say.

After three heads, Shanjing sat down cross-legged.

There won’t be many nine thunder tribulations, but the intensity can be increased.

Su Yuanyuan looked at the thunderstorms gathering in the sky and knew it would not be good.

Taoist cultivators can still use external objects to help them overcome thunder tribulations, but this is not the case for monks. They simply resist forcefully.

But merit surrounds them.

The good scene is surrounded by gold and looks sacred and noble.

The first lightning strike from the sky didn't do much damage to Shanjing, but the golden light was definitely missing a lot.

There are eight more realms, so you can imagine how heavy this thunder disaster will be.

Su Yuanyuan took Yongkang's hand and gave him silent comfort.

Qi Wen is also holding Xiaoya here. Now any of them can only watch from the side and can't do anything.

There was no time for peace at all, and the second line was cut immediately.

Shanjing just sat there steadily and kept chanting the scriptures.

The third course also followed.

In the fourth stage, there is no golden color for the good scene to block the thunder calamity.

It hit Shan Jing's body directly.

He just sat like that, without any interruption in the scriptures and without any sway in his body.

After the fifth thunder tribulation, Shanjing was knocked down directly.

Brothers Yongfu and Yongkang wanted to rush forward but were stopped by Tan Shaoting and Su Yuanyuan. "If you go now, it will only aggravate the thunder disaster."

Yongkang was very anxious. "Grandma can't do it. We know that we can share the burden for him."

Su Yuanyuan frowned, "Is it okay?"

"Grandma, believe us, we won't joke about this." The sixth customer had already come down, and Shanjing, who was about to get up, was knocked down again.

"grandmother!"

Su Yuanyuan gritted her teeth and let go. Tan Shaoting also let go.

The two brothers appeared next to Shanjing in an instant. At this time, the seventh thunder tribulation had already come down.

Xiaoya wanted to rush forward anxiously, but Qi Wen was holding her back. She couldn't move at all.

The seventh thunder tribulation struck the father and son, and the two brothers fell directly. They now only have the cultivation level of the Immortal Lord, this is the ascending thunder tribulation.

Both brothers had natal swords in their hands. Shanjing had also sat up.

He still had a gentle smile on his face. On the eighth day of the thunderstorm, father and son fell down again, and both Yongfu brothers had already vomited blood.

Now Su Yuanyuan was anxious. The couple flew up directly. The last thunderstorm must be the heaviest. Whether they could survive it was the last one.

After their husband and wife ascended, so did the Tan family brothers and sisters.

Su Yuanyuan transmitted messages to them, and all of them were converted into Buddha power.

She didn't know if this would work.

The abbot watched from below and also sat down to start chanting.

The two brothers got up with difficulty. They knew that the last thunder catastrophe did not give them time to recover, but was preparing for a bigger and heavier thunder catastrophe.

Now they don't care about so much anymore. The two brothers took the recovery elixir and then went to help Shanjing.

Seeing his two sons with blood at the corners of their mouths, Shanjing felt distressed and wanted to wipe away the blood from the corners of his sons' mouths, but in the end he did not raise his hand.

The two brothers wiped away the blood themselves. The father and son waited for the final thunder disaster.

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