Chapter 1252 Delay

This book is not thick and does not record trivial matters, but it is like a real biography. It tells the memorable bits and pieces of Li Chongkang's life in the form of stories. If it is read by others, it will definitely be bright. , had a clear impression of Li Chongkang's person and affairs, and had a deep grasp.

But when Li Chongkang himself read it, his heart became colder and colder, his limbs became cold, his whole body trembled, sweat secreted rapidly, and fell like raindrops. It was like being trapped in a nightmare and it was difficult to escape.

All my secrets, what I know or don't know, are presented here one by one. The last few pages are still unstained with ink. It is obvious that I have just written them and must have been prepared!

"Hu, nonsense..." Li Chongkang retorted in a sleepy voice, without any strength, and took a step back. His vest leaned against the trunk of the tree, feeling cold and soaked with sweat.

In one moment, he survived three thunder tribulations, could ride the wind and escape, and was unable to control his body's sweating reaction despite catching lightning.

Master Yunji had long expected that he would come to peep, so Shi Shiran wrote this "The Biography of Li Chongkang"... He seemed to be meditating and falling asleep, but he just gave Wei Ji and himself a chance to steal the book... What he had done was early In his calculation, there was no difference... Li Chongkang's thoughts were rolling, he was frightened and frightened, and for the first time he felt that Yunji Zhenren was unfathomable.

"Real person? What is recorded in this book?" Seeing that Li Chongkang's reaction was wrong, Wei Ji was inexplicably panicked and asked regardless of his identity.

Hearing this, Li Chongkang shuddered, as if he finally woke up from a dream. Without even looking at Wei Ji, the breeze swept around him and flew over the courtyard wall. He stumbled to the outside of the wing, bowed long and said in a trembling voice. :

"The juniors are blind and do not see the loftiness of the seniors. They have many suspicions and complaints. Please forgive me, seniors."

He bowed his body without raising his head, waiting for Meng Qi's answer.

A few breaths later, an old and hoarse laugh came from the wing:

"Ignorance is not a crime. Master Li, please come in."

Li Chongkang breathed out quietly, raised his body, straightened his clothes, then opened the door and stepped inside.

Those who can survive the thunderstorm are the best in the world. Li Chongkang is by no means a dull person. Even though he is greedy for profit and arrogant, he finally regains his sense after suffering such a blow and understands how to play small tricks in the face of ignorant masters. It is far better to avoid the problem than to admit your fault and apologize sincerely.

Entering the side room, he saw Meng Qi still sitting cross-legged on the bed, covered in black Taoist robes, with a clear face, eyebrows that were not white but with an air of old age and decay that could not be concealed, and those eyes that seemed to be bottomless. He looked at himself with a half-smile.

Li Chongkang couldn't help but tremble again, and he hurriedly paid homage:

"Chongkang pays homage to senior Yunji."

"Master Li, there is no need to be polite. At this time when the Taoist sect is in danger of survival, you and I both shoulder heavy responsibilities. There is no distinction between superior and inferior." Meng Qi raised his right hand and motioned for Li Chongkang to sit down.

Li Chongkang first turned around and closed the door, asking Wei Ji to guard outside to prevent others from approaching. Then he sat down cautiously and said with difficulty: "This is the first time for this junior to meet a master who has such mastery of heaven's secrets as our senior. At that time, Master Xu Tian It's far less than that. It's hard to believe for a moment. This is so arrogant and rude, but this is a blessing for the Taoist family. At the critical moment, there are seniors who come out and hold up the sky with one arm. "

"Everyone has their own strengths," Meng Qi said with a smile.

According to my further observation, this universe is mysteriously isolated by the seal. That is to say, even if I escape and invite helpers, I can only return to the seal and have no effect. Of course, if I invite the fully awakened Guangchengzi and Manjusri Tianzun or even Qingdi, that's completely different.

Li Chongkang felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, trying his best to think about the topic, and then said: "Xiao Xuan has lost his face and has no scruples anymore. I wonder how senior will respond?"

Xiao Xuannai is the emperor, the father of the nine kings. After two reigns, he has now reached the peak of power. Li Chongkang and the others were still lucky, thinking that the other party suppressed and pruned the branches only because of the power of the Taoist sect. After that, this After a while, he might be able to return to the original situation, so he always addressed himself as the Emperor or His Majesty. However, the previous Nancheng Dasuo and Taoist temples were completely destroyed, which made Li Chongkang completely recognize the reality. He truly understood that he could not go back to the past, so he began to use his name. call.

"We'll talk about the details tomorrow when everyone is together, but I have something I have to trouble Master Li to do right now." Meng Qi held the fly whisk in his hand and placed it on the crook of his other arm.

Li Chongkang stood up in a hurry, cupped his hands and said, "Senior, just ask."

Meng Qi pointed to the table, where there was a piece of paper bathing in the moonlight: "According to what the old man wrote, buy all the items and give them to me."

Li Chongkang picked up the palm-sized piece of paper, his eyes flashed with silver-white lightning, and he read it in the night. He saw the words "Thunder Strike Wood", "Pure Yang Water", "Ghost-avoiding Vine", "Sun God Stone" and so on. Item name.

Hey, these are all needed to overcome the thunder tribulation, but they are just preliminary. As far as my current state is concerned, they are of no use. What can senior Yunji do with them? Li Chongkang looked at Meng Qi full of doubts, but did not dare to ask questions.

Meng Qi smiled slightly: "For many years, the old Taoist has been thinking hard about the nature of thunder and calamity, trying to figure out the secret of how it can improve us. Now that I have gained something, I want to give it a try."

Li Chongkang was confused when he heard this, but he probably understood what Senior Yunji was trying to do with this, so he stopped talking, summoned up the courage, and asked in a low voice: "Senior, this junior has a deep hidden disease that makes it difficult to have heirs. Is there any solution to this problem?" The way?"

He always thought that he had survived the thunder tribulation before he thought about the issue of heirs. As a result, his nature had changed. As an ordinary monk, the concubine could not bear the rain and dew, so he could not succeed. Who knew that he had injured his roots when he was young and had hidden diseases. If not After being told by Senior Yunji, I am afraid that I will have no hope of descendants in this life.

Meng Qi chuckled: "There is a 'Xianyuan Pavilion' in Luoyuefang in the west of the city. There is a 'Wanhua Thunder Grass' in it. You can take it directly after you get it to replenish the root."

"Thank you for your guidance, senior!" Li Chongkang was overjoyed and felt full of motivation in doing things.

Watching his back disappear, Meng Qi couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. He originally wanted to tease Li Chongkang again and trick him into reciting "Namo Infertility Science Guanyin Bodhisattva" silently a hundred times before taking Wanhua Thunder Grass, but as a Taoist, such a mantra is really wrong and the style is wrong, so I can only give up.

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The next morning, I don't know if it was affected by the fierce fighting in Nancheng last night and all the Taoist temples were burned. Heaven and man were in awe. Dark clouds high in the sky pressed down on the city. There was lightning and thunder, and a heavy rain was brewing.

Li Chongkang did not skimp on the treasures of Cangtian Temple and his own private treasury, and finally gathered the items written in Meng Qi's note, so he hurried back, wanting to make an early deadline and go to Xianyuan Pavilion to buy the "Wanhua Thunder Grass" as soon as possible. ".

The secret guards all knew Li Chongkang and did not stop him. They allowed him to come to the door of the wing and overheard the conversation inside.

Meng Qi looked around at the Taoist knights and the Nine Kings Xiao Kun who came secretly again, and slowly said: "From what I can see, you don't have to stick to the capital. The world is vast and there is a lot to do. In this way, you can also attract the emperor and Grand Master Pei. He paid attention and transferred the masters from the capital, and even asked Grand Master Pei to leave the capital and personally preside over the quelling of the chaos. By then, the capital and the court would be empty, and the nine kings would have the opportunity to steal the extraordinary thing. "

"This thing has made today's emperor and Taishi Pei advance by leaps and bounds. If they lose it, they will definitely stagnate, but we who get it will grow stronger day by day. One will go down and the other will go up, and we will eventually come back."

These thunder tribulation masters nodded slightly upon hearing this, feeling that the world would be brighter if they took a step back.

"It's just that it's impossible for the Ninth Prince to steal such an important treasure from Xiao Xuan." Bi Zhongde asked.

The Ninth Prince Xiao Kun next to him was quite embarrassed when he heard others calling him by his father's name.

Meng Qi smiled and said: "So we have to leave a few fellow Taoists to hide, wait for opportunities, and cooperate internally and externally..."

Before he finished speaking, he turned his gaze to the door and said, "Fellow Daoist Li is back, so I will temporarily delay."

Delay? One after another looked over, not knowing why.

Meng Qi opened the door, took the bag containing those items, stepped into the courtyard, and said as he walked:

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Li, but I have to ask you to help with the decoration."

Li Chongkang was also confused. He took the Thunder Tribulation Wood, Pure Yang Water and other items, and began to arrange them under Meng Qi's meticulous instructions. Not long after, there was an additional magic circle in the courtyard without a flashy appearance.

Meng Qi walked to the center of the magic circle, sat down in the lotus position, and said with a smile: "If you don't bother the two masters, please urge me, Fellow Daoist Li."

One after another looked at him with confusion, and Li Chongkang was also at a loss, but his hands flashed with lightning and activated the formation.

The light rose, and the lines of the formation became crystal clear one after another. The lightning struck wood, pure Yang water, etc. shattered with a pop, turning into a mixture of silvery white and cyan thunder, twisting into fuzzy runes, exuding an aura of pure Yang righteousness.

The rune shrank and suddenly penetrated into Meng Qi's body, making his face slightly distorted, as if he was suffering a lot of pain, but soon it was covered with lightning, causing lightning to fall one after another from all over the capital.

"This is..." Li Chongkang seemed to understand something.

And Bi Zhongde blurted out: "This is to overcome the thunder tribulation!"

Meng Qi smiled slightly and withdrew all the lightning, the formation cracked inch by inch, and the blue thunder from high in the sky gathered and crashed down.

In today's celestial environment, this situation is quite normal.

As the God of Creation, who holds almost all information about the past of the universe, how could he not understand the martial arts and Taoist practices here, as well as the nine thunder tribulations?

After a night of review, analysis, careful comparison, and with the help of his past experience of Jue Dao and Lei Fa, Meng Qi had figured out the essence and touched the root of the power of this place.

So what if there is no power to penetrate?

Knowledge and information is power!

Yunji is a real person from the Six Tribulations, with a very powerful body, so that he will not rot after death. However, the Yin Qi permeates the air, suppressing his power. He must use formations to neutralize the death Qi before he can exert it. In addition, the consciousness of the legendary essence can be engraved With the thunder pattern and Meng Qi's own mastery of the nature of power, if he couldn't quickly survive a thunder tribulation, he would be a disgrace to his hometown elders! I am ashamed to be called a powerful person!

Boom!

Green thunder struck down, covering Meng Qi, and the sound of crackling could be heard endlessly.

After a few breaths, everything dissipated, his appearance was pale, and the gathered Taoist priests in black robes appeared in front of everyone again. His body was damaged, like a yin ghost that had been injured by Zhiyang Zhizheng.

Meng Qi was well prepared for this situation. He formed seals with his hands, black and white flowed, and the Yin and Yang seals that made rapid progress began to rotate slightly. The dead energy was eliminated, and vitality was abundant. The damaged flesh squirmed and grew crazily. It didn't take long for it to be intact as before!

"I've delayed you all, let's continue to discuss countermeasures." Meng Qi looked at the stunned crowd with a smile.

Li Chongkang, Bi Zhongde, Nine Kings Xiao Kun and others only had a few thoughts in their minds:

It really only takes a moment...

Taking advantage of the time to discuss and rest, he passed through a thunder tribulation...

Is this still the thunder disaster that everyone takes seriously...

For a moment, they all forgot an important question: how did Yunji Zhenren survive the first thunder tribulation?