Chapter 138: Zhuyin Dragon (Part 1)

In the misty Falling Dragon Mountains, dark clouds of disaster surged silently, and the mighty power of heavenly punishment had already scared away all the wild beasts nearby.

Now, within the ten-mile radius where Lu Heng and his companions were, except for some mosquitoes and ants, only Lu Heng and his companions were considered alive.

On a cliff with a huge rock protruding, Lu Heng and Master Jiumie sat and discussed the Dao.

The clouds and mist surged around them, and then dispersed. The blazing white light of the sky thunder surged between the two from time to time.

Three days had passed.

There was a faint charring between Master Jiumie's ten fingers.

That was the mark left by the injury caused by trying to touch the sky thunder during the discussion.

Fortunately, the power of the sky thunder that Lu Heng gave to Master Jiumie was only a tiny wisp. And the old monk had a high level of cultivation, so this small injury would not affect him.

At this time, the old monk had already understood Lu Heng's thoughts.

The foundation of the Dao forged by the power of the Heavenly Thunder was too fierce and shocking, and it was inconvenient to walk in the mortal world. Lu Heng wanted to hide the fierceness of this foundation of Dao so that it would no longer be aggressive.

The old monk expressed his appreciation for this and was willing to contribute to this new Taoist friend.

But how fierce is the power of Heavenly Thunder?

Even though the old monk was highly accomplished in Dao, his practice in the art of hiding spirits and concealing qi was even more extreme, and Lu Heng carefully explained and shared the various characteristics of Heavenly Thunder.

But the two of them never made much progress in how to hide the fierceness of this fierce foundation of Dao.

Instead, as they discussed Dao and Lu Heng showed the characteristics of Heavenly Thunder from time to time, the calamity clouds surging in the mountain became more violent, and the power of the calamity spread far away.

Even the witch priests in Fushan City outside the mountain felt the movement deep in the Falling Dragon Mountains and were shocked.

Huo Feng and Xiao Ai stood in the distance, waiting for the discussion between Lu Heng and the old monk to end.

However, the wind and thunder in the mountain were bleak, and the power of heavenly punishment was surging near the huge rock protruding outward. Except for Xiao Ai, who had a special foundation and was carrying the Heavenly Tribulation Sword, who could listen to the discussion between Lu Heng and the old monk at close range, Huo Feng could not even get close, and could only watch from afar with Gu Yan and Bo Ma.

On the fourth day, the mountain was clear and the sun was shining, making the area where Lu Heng and his friends were located more gloomy and ferocious.

The discussion between Lu Heng and the old monk was stuck in an unsolvable deadlock at this time.

The two discussed for a long time, but they could not find a way to solve it. They looked at each other and sighed.

Lu Heng bowed his hands and said, "It seems that this discussion of Taoism can only end here."

The old monk clasped his hands together and sighed, "Daoyou practiced the Heavenly Thunder and performed a feat that no one in ancient and modern times has ever attempted. Jiumie was shocked and admired... It's a pity that this old monk's Taoism is not enough to help Daoyou."

Lu Heng smiled and shook his head, saying, "Although I didn't achieve my wish, I talked with the master for three days and three nights. I have gained a lot and have already... um?"

Halfway through his words, Lu Heng suddenly realized something and frowned and looked into the distance.

At the same time, the old monk also looked in that direction.

In the sunny Falling Dragon Mountains, a cold black light suddenly came from the sky, passing through the steep and dangerous mountains, cutting through the sky, and finally fell on the rock where Lu Heng and his friends were.

Transformed into a middle-aged man with a cold face and a slightly thin face.

Seeing the alertness of Lu Heng and the old monk, the middle-aged man who seemed to be quite difficult to talk to smiled and bowed, saying, "I came to the Falling Dragon Mountains to pay tribute to an old friend, but I never thought I would meet two true practitioners of the wonderful way... Hahaha... The way of cultivation of the two of you is different from that of ordinary people, which is really admirable. I wonder if I have the honor to listen?"

This middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, even though he was under the calamity cloud, was not weak in momentum.

It seemed that even if the mighty and fierce calamity punishment fell, he would not be afraid.

Such a demeanor made Lu Heng and the old monk look at each other.

Lu Heng smiled and said, "It's a pity that fellow Taoist came too late, and the discussion of Taoism just ended. The two of us are both trapped in an unsolvable dead end. It is a waste of time to continue to entangle, so we can only end it here and wait for the next day."

Lu Heng decided to leave, but the middle-aged man's eyes lit up.

He asked with great interest, "Can you tell me more about it?"

Lu Heng thought about it, and without hiding anything, he recounted the deadlock he and the old monk had encountered in detail.

This explanation took another half an hour.

On the huge rock, the middle-aged man with a thin face and a slightly gloomy face nodded from time to time, and then asked some key points about the thunder of heavenly punishment.

Every time he asked, he asked directly to the point, and occasionally he could even mention some points that Lu Heng himself did not notice, which made Lu Heng fall into a brief contemplation.

Unconsciously, the two people who had originally planned to leave sat down again.

And this time, there was one more person discussing Taoism.

The gloomy middle-aged man sat opposite the two people, nodded from time to time, and expressed his own views.

When the sun set and the stars and the moon were high, the three people's several detailed discussions actually found a way out and broke through the previous deadlock.

Under the cold moonlight, Lu Heng released a flickering lightning in his hand.

However, this time, the lightning of heavenly punishment did not carry any evil spirit, and seemed to be just an ordinary thunder.

Although this [ordinary] lasted only a quarter of an hour, and then it returned to the fierceness of heavenly thunder, it foreshadowed that Lu Heng and his team had finally overcome the initial difficulty.

The three people laughed heartily among the mountains.

Lu Heng said with a smile, "In this way, we can finally see the dawn of hope."

The old monk smiled and nodded, and the gloomy-looking middle-aged man also showed a hint of joy at this time.

The three people who should have dispersed and left long ago never mentioned the matter again.

On the huge rock, Lu Heng and the old monk were talking about their respective cultivation tips. Although the middle-aged man did not recognize thunder from the sky, and his ability to hide spirits and energy was average, from the perspective of a third party, he was often able to come up with some wonderful suggestions, which made Lu Heng and the old monk stunned for a while, and then A sudden realization.

The fifth day, the sixth day, the seventh day...

The three people discussing Taoism on the mountain rock talked with each other, and the thunderous energy surged, but they did not get up and leave again.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, ten days pass.

The three people discussing Tao on the mountain rock can be said to be in full swing and getting better and better.

Even the middle-aged man with thin cheeks and a gloomy and scary look now rarely showed an eager smile, very happy.

However, on the tenth day, Lu Heng took the initiative to stop the discussion and said, "Take a moment, Mr. Lu has some mundane matters to deal with."

As he spoke, he shouted to the little Gu Eagle in the distance, "Gu Yan, come here."

The power of the sky thunder in Gu Yan's body has been almost exhausted, and Lu Heng needs to inject new power of the sky thunder into it to maintain the balance between the two forces in his body.

Facing Lu Heng's call, although Gu Yan was frightened and frightened by the thunderous energy near the rock, he still flew over obediently and landed in front of Lu Heng.

Seeing Lu Heng taking the initiative to stop the discussion and injecting the power of thunder into the little Gu Eagle, both the middle-aged man and the old monk were surprised and asked about the situation.

Lu Heng also casually mentioned Gu Yan's current predicament, but concealed the identity and background of Gu Yan's parents.

The middle-aged man looked at the timid appearance of the little Gu Diao, shook his head, and said, "Every few days, a wisp of thunder has to be injected... How troublesome is it? It also delays our discussion."

After thinking about it, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "In that case, why don't I also inject a little bit of original power into this Gu Diao's body to help him strengthen his roots and cultivate his vitality."

The old monk also smiled and said, "The old monk also has this intention... with the combined efforts of the three of us, we may be able to suppress the disease in his body."

Lu Heng was a little surprised, but the two of them were willing to help, and since the matter would be of infinite benefit to the little Gu Diao, they naturally agreed.

So on the Lundao Rock, the middle-aged man took the lead and injected a wisp of demonic energy into the body of the Gu Eagle.

In an instant, the little Gu Eagle's body trembled violently, and the feathers all over it seemed to be shimmering, showing a desolate and ancient aura, which was shocking.

Although the next second, this breath disappeared. However, the chaotic source of demonic energy surging in Gu Yan's body has been completely suppressed by the middle-aged man, making it almost impossible for him to riot.

Later, the old monk also smiled and stroked Gu Yan's head, and also injected a trace of the Holy Spirit to suppress the source of the incense and divine way in Gu Yan's body.

With the help of the two people, Lu Heng's eyes lit up and he directly injected a wisp of thunder power into Gu Yan's body, turning it into a barrier to completely isolate the two forces that were completely separated.

Since then, the two chaotic forces in Gu Yan's body have been completely separated. Lu Heng only needs to inject a little bit of heavenly thunder power into Gu Yan's body every few years to keep him fine.