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Chapter 97 Thunder Tribulation

It is difficult to deal with a monk who is at the top of the first level, but the one who seems to have understood the art of swordsmanship of "one sword breaks all methods" is even more difficult to deal with.

Through Shicai's encounter, he could see that the other party's movement technique was extremely mysterious, and it was actually the "Divine Foot Power" of Buddhism. It was one of the most exquisite movements in the world.

A sword cultivator may only be proficient in swordsmanship, but how can he still realize the magical powers of Buddhism?

Wouldn't this be even more difficult to deal with?

Judging from the current situation, the three first-class experts must be supplemented by two powerful magic weapons. At the very least, they must be able to keep him!

"Is his cultivation level that high? Master, I saw Taoist Tianning from Taiqing Temple in Kuaiji Mansion today."

"Tianning, what is he doing here?"

"When I met him, he was with a young man.

In addition, I am planning to go to Guobei County. When I was chatting with the local captain today, I heard that a monster pretending to be the city emperor appeared there.

It’s still a document from Lin’an Prefecture and an official report from the monks at Yunlin Temple.”

"Guobei County? It was rumored that that person was in Guobei County, right?" Hearing the name of this county, the old man frowned slightly.

"Yes, there were many people who specifically went to inquire about him at that time, and some even wanted to recruit him."

"Then it's better not to go."

"Master, although that man has advanced cultivation, judging from what he did, he did not kill innocent people indiscriminately, and the tribute may not have been robbed by him. I just have to be careful when I go." The young Marquis said.

"Since you have to go, be careful on the way. Don't ask for information about him when you get there. If you really want to meet him, don't have any thoughts."

"Thank you, Master, for reminding me. I've written it down."

Outside the courtyard wall, a gust of wind blew up, and Wang Zhe's figure disappeared.

"Going to Guobei County about monsters?"

Wang Zhe did not stay in Kuaiji Mansion, but returned to the mountain.

The next day, a carriage arrived outside Guobei County. The driver was a middle-aged man. When it arrived, the carriage stopped.

"Sir, Guobei County has arrived."

The curtain was opened, and a handsome young man inside took a look. It was really the Marquis.

In front of it is an ordinary county town, just like the hundreds of county towns in Dayong. It is far inferior to Kuaiji Prefecture, let alone the capital city.

"When entering the city, go to Chunxiao Tower first."

"Yes, sir."

The wheels turned and creaked, and the carriage entered the city. The driver asked someone for directions, and then went straight to Chunxiao Tower.

"Sir, Chunxiao Tower has arrived."

The carriage stopped, the driver got off, and the Marquis got out of the carriage. The young Marquis looked at the "Chunxiao Tower" in front of him.

"Hey, this young man, come in and sit down."

Seeing that this young man was wearing brocade clothes and had an extraordinary temperament, a girl immediately came forward to say hello. The coachman on the side immediately stepped forward to stop them.

"Oh, this man is so strong!"

"Don't bother me, tell you madams to come out." Mr. Hou went straight into Chunxiao Tower.

"Master, please come in." Hearing this, the old bustard came out with a smile as bright as a flower, twisting his waist step by step.

"I heard that you have an oiran who is a rare beauty?"

"Oh, sir, you came at the wrong time. That girl left years ago."

"Take me to her room to see." The Marquis threw down a golden bean.

"Hey, okay, please come this way."

The old bustard led the way and led him upstairs to the room where Gu Nianqiu once lived. It was the best room in the entire "Chunxiao Building".

The Marquis walked around the room and sat on a stool.

"Has she ever met anyone?"

"There are so many people who want to see her, but no one can really satisfy her," said the old madam.

"Not one?" The Marquis threw down another golden bean.

"I remembered that a young catcher in our city once met the girl." The old bustard smiled and picked up the golden beans.

"Captain? What's your name?" The Marquis was slightly startled when he heard this.

"Yes, his name is Wang Zhe. He came with another young master at that time, but that young master failed to see Miss Gu."

"Very good." The young Marquis nodded.

After coming out of the Chunxiao Tower, he went to the Chenghuang Temple, but what he saw was an incomplete temple that had been left idle for half the time.

After asking the people nearby and hearing about the story of the city emperor from his appearance to his death, he thought for a long time.

"Interesting, really interesting."

He entered the City Emperor Temple, and the dregs burned by the real fire were still there. There was only a tiny bit of dregs left on a large tree.

The marquis stared at the pair of scumbags with a look of surprise on his face.

"Is it real fire? Immortal!

If this is true, then the monster is really awesome and can actually attract immortals!"

He stayed in the Chenghuang Temple for a long time, and then found the craftsmen who were at the Chenghuang Temple that night and asked carefully about the situation at that time.

"The purple-blue flames burned the wooden pillars to ashes in an instant. It was nine out of ten that Taoism was really on fire!"

"This small county town is truly remarkable. First there was a man of extraordinary talent, and then there was a human being.

Could it be the same person?" The young Marquis was suddenly startled.

"Impossible, impossible. It is difficult for immortals to practice Taoist true fire. I have never heard of anyone who is not an immortal being able to practice true fire." He immediately rejected his idea.

It was already afternoon when he came out of the Chenghuang Temple here. He went to the county government again, hoping to meet Wang Zhe, but he got the news that the other party had taken leave of absence years ago.

"Take leave, where did you go?"

"I don't know. Some people saw him coming back a few days ago. It seems that he went to have a wedding banquet because a colleague with whom he was usually close had a baby."

Then the Marquis asked some more questions about Wang Zhe. He asked in detail, including his age, appearance, his usual hobbies, etc.

He was slightly surprised when he heard Zhuo Siwei's name.

After coming out of the Yamen, his face was full of smiles.

Then he found the house where Wang Zhe lived, entered the yard lightly, easily opened the copper lock, entered the house, walked around, and looked at the ordinary furnishings and a rocking chair.

He walked to the rocking chair and stretched out his hand to try it, then gently lay down on it. Creak, creak, the rocking chair started to rock.

After a while, he came out of the house and locked the door again.

That night, he stayed in Guobei County.

The place where he lived was a bit strange, it was in Chunxiao Tower, right in the courtesan's room.

Lying on the bed, leaning on the pillow that Gu Nianqiu once slept on, he squinted his eyes slightly.

"I just came to Guobei County, but I still pretend to be a brothel girl."

The young Marquis slowly stretched out his hand, spread out his fingers, then slowly held it and squeezed it tightly.

The next day, a carriage came to a quiet mountain village. A man got out of the carriage and came to the door of Hou Zhu's house.

Looking at the old wooden door, he was about to knock but suddenly stopped, turned around and got on the carriage.

"Walk."

After hearing this, the coachman drove the carriage away.

"Master, why don't you go in and take a look?"

"Still missing, go to Lanruo Temple." He suddenly changed his mind the moment he knocked on the door.

"Twenty years old, top-notch, even if the Sword Master is resurrected, it may not be the case, so it shouldn't be him. What if, what if?"

"Yes, sir."

The Marquis went to Lanruo Temple again, met with Zen Master Guangyun, chatted for about a cup of tea, and then left.

When it was getting dark, we came to the dead jungle and found the bottomless ravine.

He stood aside and looked in, but did not go down.

After leaving here, he took off and flew in the mid-air, as light as a cloud. After a while, he came to the outside of the dilapidated mountain temple.

I entered the mountain temple alone and looked at the dilapidated hall and the dusty statues.

"So you're not dead!" he said.

On the mountain a hundred miles away,

A big pot of rice, Lai Fu Bang eats it very delicious.

Wang Zhe was sitting alone on a rock, looking up at the sky. The mountain breeze was blowing in his face, which made him feel very comfortable.

He raised his hand and gently pressed it on the void in front of him.

In front of him, there was an invisible barrier that separated him from the world.

He is in heaven and earth, yet he is excluded from the outside.

In the past few days, he had been studying the Taoist scriptures, hoping to find a way to break through this barrier. He also tried to cut through the barrier with the sword in his hand, but failed.

I obviously feel it, but I just can't break it, which is quite helpless.

You must know that the vast majority of Yipin Jueding have been stuck on a level all their lives, and they have not been able to break through it until they die.

After eating, Laifu came to him with his tail biting in his mouth, squatted down, and imitated his appearance. Wang Zhetian.

"It's better for you, you have less thoughts and no worries." Wang Zhe smiled and touched the dog's head, "Well, your face is getting bigger and bigger."

The native dog barked after hearing this.

"Looking at the sky, I'm afraid it's going to rain, and it won't stop for a while."

Wang Zhe looked at the cloudy sky.

It started to rain that night. The pattering was not heavy at first, but it got much heavier in the second half of the night, and there was thunder.

Wang Zhe, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and looked up outside, as if he thought of something.

One step later, we arrived outside the cave and stood in the wind and rain, looking up at the cloudy sky.

The wind carried raindrops falling from the sky, and there was a huge rain curtain between the sky and the earth. The top of the mountain was like a dragon, shuttling among the clouds.

Suddenly a bolt of thunder and lightning tore open the cloud curtain, falling from the sky to the earth in an instant, and landed somewhere with a roar.

"Thunder and lightning, thunder disaster?"

Just now in the cave, Wang Zhe heard the sound of thunder and suddenly thought of thunder disaster.

Then why does the green dragon want to survive the tribulation?

Because after passing through the tribulation, its body will undergo qualitative changes and will be sublimated into a higher level of existence.

This change does not occur out of thin air. It requires its own accumulation and the stimulation of thunder and lightning.

Is this also the case with the rumored monks going through tribulation?

After accumulating enough, the tempering of thunder and lightning will allow oneself to reach a new realm, whether it is the physical body or the soul.


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