The sun was shining brightly and the bustling streets were noisy.
In the crowd, a sunny boy wearing a peaked cap held his selfie stick high and gushed: "Brothers, the most famous ancient street in Huaxiong City is just ahead. Let's check in first and then find a suitable place!"
As he said this, his sneaky little eyes didn't obey his orders and kept glancing at the beautiful young lady in cool clothes. He only hated his parents for having so many pairs of eyes.
This damn summer!
The live broadcast room was equally noisy: [Why did the anchor change? Where is Su He? 】
【Who is this man? We want to see Su He, see Su He!】
Su Zimu rolled his eyes fiercely and tried his best to comfort him: "Brothers, please be patient. Aren't you enough to see so many sisters on the street? Let's check out the spots first and let Su He appear at night, okay!"
【No, no, now!】
[Yes, now! Su He will be released immediately if he does not appear! 】
[That’s right, take the pass, and keep the formation behind!]
Who are these people? Are they talking about cross talk?
Su Zimu's teeth were itching with hatred, and just as he was about to speak, a young lady in front of him suddenly raised her white hands and pointed her fingers like green onions at the sky: "Hey, hey, hey!"
Su Zimu instinctively raised his head, and was immediately startled - something suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the sky, and a black cloud appeared out of thin air, covering up the scorching sun.
But everything is invisible as if through frosted glass. You can actually see the outline of the sun through the clouds where the electric snakes are swimming!
"Mirage, this is a mirage!" a voice shouted.
Su Zimu immediately pointed the camera at the sky, as excited as a bridal chamber: "Brothers, have you seen it? This is the legendary mirage. No one is so lucky today...eh?"
He suddenly realized something was wrong. There was actually a figure standing in the air under the dark clouds!
Su Zimu thought it was because he was dazzled, but someone nearby shouted: "Hey, is that a person?"
"There seems to be one!"
"Hey, it's really hey!"
"Really or not, it's another balloon, right?"
Various voices came and went, some were surprised and others questioned, but no matter what their attitude was, they all immediately took out their mobile phones and pointed them at the sky, raising their arms high.
No matter what it is, it’s definitely right to post it on Moments first!
At this moment, electric light gathered in the dark clouds, and winding lightning fell from the sky, suddenly striking the figure in the sky, and arcing like a spider web.
The man fell down like a kite with its string broken, which immediately aroused a chorus of exclamations.
Su Zimu was horrified to find that the illusory figure in the lens was getting bigger and bigger, and it was actually coming towards him!
His mind went blank, and he instinctively wanted to avoid it, but his body refused to obey.
Just as he was about to fall down, the man's arms trembled, moving from motion to stillness without warning, and hanging in the air only two people high in a way that violated the laws of physics.
In the camera lens, the man was hunky-backed and bearded, his long gown was in tatters, and there were wisps of smoke coming out. You knew without asking that he must have been struck by lightning.
Su Zimu raised his head in astonishment and met the man's eyes.
The man's gaze was as sharp as an eagle, full of unyielding and perseverance. In just a moment, that gaze pierced into Su Zimu's heart like a sharp arrow.
However, the man turned a blind eye to everything, raised his arms again, jumped into the sky like a rocket, and returned to his original position.
People all over the street were stunned. Isn’t this too real? A mirage? Oh my god, a holographic projection?
The camera faithfully recorded this scene, and the live broadcast room was immediately in chaos.
Su Zimu took a step forward, hoping to take a clearer picture. Suddenly, without warning, his scalp became numb, and his limbs also experienced numbness as if an electric current surged through him.
Before he realized what was happening, a purple-gold lightning suddenly struck down from the cloud, and the winding and jumping arc happened to hit Su Zimu!
I... only half of the thoughts came out of my mind, and my vision went dark and I lost consciousness.
Hot search: A thunderstorm fell from the sky in Huaxiong City. Su Zimu, a famous cross-dressing internet celebrity, was suspected of being struck by lightning and died, leaving no trace of his body.
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Qingantang, Anping County, Qizhou.
At dawn, the moon disperses and the stars disappear, and everything is quiet.
Xu Yun, who was sleeping lightly, suddenly woke up and vaguely saw a figure in the darkness. He was shocked and was about to ask questions when he heard a long-lost voice: "Brother Xu, you are fine."
"Brother Tu?" Xu Yun was surprised and happy, and immediately turned over and sat up, "I heard that Brother Tu has achieved perfection in practice and is about to transcend the tribulation and ascend. How come you have time to come here?"
He pointed at the virtual point, and the half-length candle five feet away ignited into a large flame, and instantly turned into a jumping flame.
The flame was ordinary, but it illuminated the inner hall with a radius of several feet as bright as day, which was truly magical.
Only then did Xu Yun see that Tu Qian's uniform was in tatters, his exposed skin was charred everywhere, and he was carrying a guy with a burnt body on his shoulders. He couldn't help but be shocked: "Brother Tu?"
"I can't suppress my cultivation and have been struck by lightning." Tu Qian threw the man on his shoulder on the bed, picked up the teapot and poured a bowl of overnight herbal tea, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, "It's a pity.
I tried my best, but still fell short."
Xu Yun took a breath and was filled with doubts: "Then has this calamity passed or not?"
When a monk overcomes the tribulation, he either achieves perfection and ascends to heaven, or his cultivation is insufficient and his soul falls to pieces. I have never heard of a monk who has not survived the tribulation and is still alive and kicking.
"Of course I didn't pass." Tu Qian drank another bowl, wiped the stains on his mouth, and placed the tea bowl heavily on the table, "I was bound to die, but this kid blocked my way and I reluctantly stayed.
A life."
"So that's it." Xu Yun suddenly realized, "If you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later. What are Brother Tu's plans for the future?"
Tu Qian shook his head: "What other plans can I have? I just survived by chance. All the true energy in my body was scattered by the thunder. Now there is no one left in ten. I am just a useless person."
Xu Yun's brows jumped and he said hurriedly: "Brother Tu, why did you say this? As the saying goes, if it is not broken, it is not established. The true energy will be scattered and it will be repaired again!"
Tu Qian suddenly laughed: "Do you believe this?"
Xu Yunxin said, wasn’t this just to comfort you?
Tu Qian added: "I know you have good intentions, but 90% of the vitality in my body has been lost. I don't have much time left. I didn't die on the spot. It's just that God gave me some time to deal with my funeral."
Having said this, he looked at the bedside again: "I have followed my own desires all my life, and I have clear grudges. This boy is kind to me, so I entrust him to you. Please take care of him."
"It's a small matter!" Xu Yun agreed without hesitation.
His life was saved by Tu Qian. Let alone taking care of an individual, even if he was asked to pay for it with his life, he would never hesitate at all.
"However, this child is seriously injured and cannot be cured by medical skills. Unless we find the elixir of human flesh and bones, there will be no cure." Xu Yun said worriedly.
You should be a villain first, then a gentleman. This kid is almost cold and you still let me take care of him. Naturally, everyone will be happy if he is alive, but what will happen if he dies?
"It doesn't matter!" Tu Qian stood up and walked to the bed, "He saved my life, and I gave him his life. From now on, we will not owe each other anything, and we will settle our grudges!"
Xu Yun suddenly widened his eyes and was about to say something to stop him, but Tu Qian had already reversed the mysterious power and turned part of his cultivation power into pure spiritual energy, all of which entered the man's body. He did not stop until the man on the bed could no longer bear it.
Tu Qian was originally a tall and strong man who did not cultivate, but in a moment, he turned into a dying old man with white hair and beard, and a face full of grooves.
Xu Yun was heartbroken: "Brother Tu, why is this necessary?"
If you give me all these ideas...
Although I haven't checked it carefully, this kid has mediocre qualifications, is weak, and is over 20 years old. His meridians have long been established, and he can't withstand Tu Qian's inspiration.
Tu Qian's cultivation level reached the sky, even if it was only one-tenth or two, not just any cat or dog could bear it. If he was unlucky, all his veins would be broken, and he would become a complete cripple; even if he was lucky, he would still have all the energy but it would be difficult for him to practice, and he could practice the ninth level of Qi.
This is the limit of this life.
What a waste of natural resources!
But he was a gentleman after all. In just a moment, he put these unbearable thoughts behind him, leaving only regret on his face.
Tu Qian laughed loudly when he heard this, and his hoarse voice was full of exhaustion: "I am alone now, and I only have this little cultivation left. If I give some of it to him, I can at least save his life. Whether he soars into the sky or remains unknown,
It still depends on his own destiny..."
Before he finished speaking, the man on the bed suddenly twitched violently, and wisps of lightning flashed across his charred body.
The lightning was full of destruction, but also contained extremely strong vitality.
Yo drink?
Tu Qian had a surprised look on his face and a rather amused expression.
Xu Yun instinctively took a step back and almost stared out of his dim eyes: "Jieli?"
Tu Qian laughed loudly: "Okay, okay, let me tell you, even a thunderstorm can't kill this kid, he will definitely achieve great things in the future!"
After saying that, he pointed his finger at the center of the person's eyebrows, and a little light escaped from the fingertips and disappeared into the person's seal hall, but it imprinted a piece of practice into the person's sea of consciousness.
Xu Yun sighed again, this boy's luck is really incredible - this skill cannot be used casually. If the spiritual consciousness is weak, it can burst the sea of consciousness, and then live in confusion.
His head was exploded on the spot, and a wisp of ghost was thrown into the underworld.
Tu Qian fulfilled his wish, flew as fast as he could, and went out laughing.
Xu Yun hurriedly chased after him: "Brother Tu!"
However, he only saw Tu Qian's back disappearing around the corner of the street. He was about to catch up, but Tu Qian waved his hand to stop him.
Xu Yun watched his old friend leave, lamenting that a generation of heroes had fallen into such a state of decline. He couldn't help sighing, and bowed his hands in the direction where his old friend disappeared, and then returned to the drug store with a feeling of loss.
At this time, it is dawn, a ray of light dispels the darkness, and there is a bright light between heaven and earth.