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 calculations, 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 by a black Taoist robe, with a clear face, eyebrows 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 of survival for the Taoist sect, 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, Xu Tianshi It's far less than that. It's hard to believe for a moment. This is so arrogant and rude, but it's a blessing for the Taoist sect. 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 time, maybe he can return to the original situation, so he has always been regarded as the emperor or your majesty. However, the previous Nancheng Dasuo and Taoist temples were completely destroyed, which made Li Chongkang completely recognize the reality, and truly understood that he could not go back to the past, so he began to Name calling.
"We will discuss the details tomorrow when we are all together, but I have something I have to trouble Master Li to do at the moment." 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. In terms of my current state, 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 after hearing 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 had always thought that he was thinking about his offspring because he had survived the thunder tribulation, but his essence had changed. As a concubine of an ordinary cultivator, he could not bear the rain and dew, so he could not succeed. Who knew that he had injured his foundation when he was young and had a hidden disease. If it had not been revealed by Senior Yunji, he would have no hope of having offspring in this life.
Meng Qi said, "There is a 'Xianyuan Pavilion' in Luoyuefang in the west of the city. It has a 'Wanhua Leicao' treasured in it. After you get it, take it directly to replenish your foundation."
"Thank you for your guidance, senior!" Li Chongkang was overjoyed and felt full of motivation to do 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 silently reciting "Namo Guanshiyin Bodhisattva" a hundred times before taking Wanhua Leicao, but as a Taoist, such a spell was really wrong, so he had to give up.
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The next morning, perhaps due to the fierce battle in the south city last night, all the Taoist temples were burned down, and the sky was filled with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, brewing a rainstorm.
Li Chongkang did not hesitate to use the treasures of Cangtian Temple and his own private storehouse, and finally gathered the items written on Meng Qi's note, so he hurried back, wanting to complete the task as soon as possible and go to Xianyuan Pavilion to buy "Wanhua Leicao" as soon as possible.
The secret guards all knew Li Chongkang, and did not stop him. They let him come to the door of the wing room and heard the conversation inside.
Meng Qi looked around at the Taoists and knights, as well as the Ninth Prince Xiao Kun who came secretly again, and slowly said: "In my opinion, you don't have to defend the capital. The world is vast and there is a lot to do. In this way, you can also attract the attention of the current emperor and Master Pei, transfer the masters of the capital, and even let Master Pei leave the capital to personally preside over the quelling of the rebellion. At that time, the capital and the court will be empty, and the Ninth Prince will have the opportunity to steal that extraordinary thing." "This thing has made the current emperor and Master Pei advance by leaps and bounds. If they lose it, they will stagnate, and we who get it will become stronger and stronger. As one grows, the other declines, and there will be a day of reversal." These thunder tribulation masters nodded slightly, thinking that taking a step back would indeed open up a new world. "It's just that it's unlikely that the Ninth Prince can steal such an important treasure from Xiao Xuan." Bi Chongde raised a question. The Ninth Prince Xiao Kun next to him was quite embarrassed when he heard someone calling his father's name directly. Meng Qi smiled and said, "So we have to leave a few Taoist friends to hide and wait for the opportunity, and cooperate with each other..." Before he finished speaking, he turned his eyes to the door: "Daoyou Li is back, so I will delay for a while." Delay? One by one, they looked over, not knowing why. Meng Qi opened the door, took the bag containing the items, stepped into the courtyard, and said as he walked: "Thank you, Daoyou Li, but I still need your help to arrange it." Li Chongkang was also confused. He took the Leijie Wood, Pure Yang Water and other items, and began to arrange them under Meng Qi's meticulous instructions. Not long after, there was a magic circle without a flashy appearance in the courtyard. Meng Qi walked to the center of the magic circle, sat cross-legged, and said with a smile: "Don't bother two masters for one thing, Daoyou Li, please urge it." One by one, they looked at him with confusion, and Li Chongkang was also at a loss, but he still flashed lightning with his hands and urged 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 puff, turning into a mixture of silver and blue thunder, twisting into blurred runes, exuding a pure yang and righteous breath.
The runes shrank and suddenly drilled into Meng Qi's body, causing his face to distort slightly, as if he was in great pain, but soon his whole body was covered with lightning, attracting lightning from all over the capital.
"This is..." Li Chongkang seemed to understand something.
And Bi Chongde blurted out: "This is to survive the thunder tribulation!"
Meng Qi smiled slightly, and all the lightning was retracted. The formation broke inch by inch, and the blue thunder in the sky gathered and fell down.
In today's celestial phenomena, this situation is quite normal.
As the God of Creation, he has mastered almost all the information about the past of the universe. How could he not understand the martial arts and Taoist practice here, and the nine thunder tribulations?
After a night of review, analysis, and comparison, Meng Qi had figured out the essence and touched the source of the power here with the help of his previous experience of understanding the sword and thunder.
So what if no power can penetrate?
Knowledge and information are power!
Yun Ji is a six-tribulation immortal, and his body is quite strong, which is why he can't decay after death. However, the Yin Qi is pervasive, suppressing his power. He must use the formation to neutralize the dead air before he can exert it. In addition, the consciousness of the essence of the legend can be engraved with thunder patterns, and Meng Qi's own grasp of the essence of power. If he can't quickly survive a thunder tribulation, he will be ashamed of his hometown elders! Ashamed of the title of great power!
Boom!
The green thunder struck down, covering Meng Qi, and the crackling sound was endless.
After a few breaths, everything dissipated, and the Taoist Yun Ji, who looked thin and liked to wear a black robe, appeared in front of everyone again. His body was damaged, as if the Yin Qi ghost was injured by the Yang and the positive.
Meng Qi had been prepared for this situation. He formed seals with his hands, and black and white flowed. The Yin-Yang seal, which had made rapid progress recently, was slightly activated, and the dead air was eliminated. It was full of vitality, and the damaged flesh squirmed and grew wildly. It didn't take long for it to be as good as new!
"Sorry for delaying everyone, let's continue to discuss countermeasures." Meng Qi smiled and looked at the dazed people.
Li Chongkang, Bi Chongde, and the Ninth Prince Xiao Kun and others had only a few thoughts in their minds:
It really only delayed a little...
Taking advantage of the time to discuss and rest, he passed a thunder tribulation...
Is this still the thunder tribulation that everyone is taking seriously...
For a moment, they all forgot an important question, how could Master Yunji survive the first thunder tribulation.