That golden lightning bolt, which was as thick as a water bucket, illuminated the entire Qingshui City in a dazzling golden light. Even people who were dozens of kilometers away could see it.
At the peak of the Dragon Gate Mountain.
"Amitabha!"
When Ling Yun took out the Buddha beads to suppress the Drought Demon in Mansion Number One, Zen Master Distant Enlightenment, who was bending over to help everyone bury the corpses, suddenly stopped. The next moment, he slowly straightened his back and looked to the southeast with a solemn expression.
Zen Master Distant Enlightenment could feel an incomparably pure Buddhist power coming from Qingshui City in the southeast direction.
The Buddhist Energy was pure and powerful. The other monks didn't feel it at all, but Zen Master Jueyuan had just broken through to the Second Heaven of Xiantian Realm Level Nine. He could feel it clearly.
"Jueyuan, what's wrong? Ling Yun should be back by now, right? Did something unforeseen happen again? "
Taoist Master Chong Xu was also busy with his work. He didn't know why Zen Master Jueyuan was behaving this way.
Zen Master Jueyuan didn't answer. He felt the Buddhist Energy devoutly and fearfully. After a while, another wave of Buddhist Energy came. It seemed to be even stronger than the first!
That was when Ling Yun took out the green lamp.
Zen Master Jueyuan's lips moved rapidly as he chanted Buddhist scriptures. He put his palms together and kowtowed to the southeast.
The other monks from the Shaolin Temple didn't know why, but they did it without hesitation.
Zen Master Distant Enlightenment knelt devoutly for more than ten minutes until he could no longer feel any Buddhist power. Then, he stood up.
"Chong Xu, let's go to the peak."
Zen Master Jueyuan stood up and rushed to the peak of the Dragon Gate Mountain. He stopped at the highest point and looked to the southeast.
"Whoosh!"
Taoist Master Chong Xu followed closely behind Zen Master Jueyuan and stood side by side with him. He asked in bewilderment, "Monk Jueyuan, what happened? Say something!"
"There's a demon in the water." Zen Master Jueyuan said solemnly.
Taoist Master Chong Xu's body shook. "Ah! What should we do? Why don't we hurry over there now?! "
"It's too late." Zen Master Jueyuan shook his head.
Taoist Master Chong Xu said, "Then why did you kneel there for so long?! With our strength, we should be able to get there in time! "
Zen Master Distant Enlightenment said lightly, "I'm praying to Buddha."
Taoist Master Chong Xu was shocked. "Buddha? What Buddha?! "
Zen Master Jueyuan calmly said, "True Buddha."
Then, he didn't say anything else. He suddenly raised his hand and pointed towards the southeastern horizon. "Look!"
Dark clouds loomed over the city in the southeast.
Taoist Master Chong Xu looked up and his body suddenly froze. He was dumbfounded and said, "What … What's going on?"
There was no need for Zen Master Distant Enlightenment to reply. Soon, endless lightning flashed and thunder roared under the black clouds, surpassing the thunderstorms in the world.
Daoist Master Chong Xu's lips were trembling. He pointed at the spot where the lightning bolt had struck and stuttered, "This … This … This is …"
At this moment, Zen Master Distant Enlightenment was also extremely shocked. His mouth opened wider and wider. Finally, with great difficulty, he spat out two words, "Tribulation Transcendence."
This was the first time in their lives that the two Xiantian Ninth Realm experts had experienced the might of heaven and earth!
"Tribulation?! Who is going through the tribulation?! Could it be that evil thing?! Tribulation Transcendence in Qingshui City?! "
Daoist Master Chong Xu looked at the rolling tribulation clouds in the distance. Looking at the thicker and denser lightning bolts, he was a little incoherent. Suddenly, his body trembled. He remembered that after Ling Yun left, he had discussed with Zen Master Distant Enlightenment that Ling Yun was a cultivator.
"Could it be … him? That's impossible! His realm isn't high enough! "
Zen Master Distant Enlightenment was silent. His face was solemn, and his eyes were filled with shock, pity, and astonishment.
When that golden bolt of lightning struck mercilessly, Zen Master Distant Enlightenment chanted again. "Amitabha."
Daoist Master Chong Xu was completely dumbfounded. "Immeasurable … Heavenly Venerable …"
At the moment when Ling Yun was struck by the golden bolt of lightning, there was pain, injury, and anger in a certain secret place in China.
…
Sichuan, Qingcheng Mountain.
Sichuan Mountain and Shu River. The Shu Road was more difficult than ascending to the heavens.
Qingcheng Mountain was one of the most famous scenic spots in China. There were countless famous scenic spots, and it was filled with green mountains and beautiful rivers. However, it couldn't be separated from the word "danger".
In the depths of Qingcheng Mountain, there were many unexplored, isolated, and precipitous peaks hidden in the depths of the clouds.
Very few people knew that there was actually a nunnery built on a certain unknown and precipitous peak of Mount Qingcheng that stood on a towering cliff.
Even though this temple was majestic, it was hidden in the clouds and covered by countless lush trees. It was extremely difficult for ordinary people to discover it.
It was the Tranquil Sect.
At this moment, in the depths of the Tranquil Sect, in an extremely ordinary meditation room, a woman in a greyish-green Daoist robe sat on a futon.
A wooden fish was placed in front of her, and she was sitting cross-legged with her back facing the door. Because her Daoist robe was too loose, it was impossible to tell what her figure was like. Only by looking at her black hair that cascaded down her back like a waterfall could one tell that she was a woman who cultivated with hair.
She didn't strike the wooden fish. Instead, she placed one palm in front of her chest, and her lips moved rapidly as she chanted some kind of incantation.
Tranquil Incantation.
All of a sudden, she felt a pain in her heart. Her petite body trembled violently, causing her loose Daoist robe to flutter. In an instant, her hair danced as she flew out of the simple meditation room. Her petite body twisted in the night sky, and she turned around agilely, shooting out of the Tranquil Sect!
Swish swish swish!
Swish swish swish. Her toes tapped on the eaves and treetops, and she soon arrived outside the Tranquil Sect. She landed on a cliff somewhere, and her petite body trembled as she stared at the distant eastern horizon!
The mountain wind was strong, causing her loose Daoist robe to flutter. It stuck tightly to her petite body, outlining her mature and sexy figure. If there was a man present at this moment, he would definitely not be able to move a single step away from her once he saw her petite body.
This woman looked to be in her twenties. She was nearly 1.7 meters tall, and her skin was snow-white and translucent. Her face was fair and tender, and she had a pair of rare and attractive almond-shaped eyes. Her breasts were in the shape of a perfect peach, plump and alluring. Her waist was like a weak willow in the wind. Just by standing there quietly, she naturally exuded a mature and charming temperament.
This was a peerless beauty. However, she wore a loose green Daoist robe, and her eyes were arrogant and cold. She gave off a faintly discernible feeling that kept people at a distance.
At this moment, she stood on the cliff, her beautiful eyes gazing into the east. Her gaze seemed to pass through thousands of mountains and rivers as she looked at a place called Qingshui City.
If Ling Yun was here, he would naturally recognize her at a glance. Zhuang Meifeng!
After Zhuang Meifeng swallowed the Tranquil Pill, she was brought back to the Tranquil Sect by Priestess Desireless. In just half a month, she broke through from the pinnacle of Houtian Realm Level Seven to the Xiantian Realm. After that, her cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and she was now at the pinnacle of Xiantian Realm Level Three!
However, even though she had swallowed the Tranquil Pill of Tranquility and was currently in the Tranquil Sect, she was still unable to achieve true tranquility despite cultivating the Tranquil Heart Technique day and night.
She would always have this inexplicable feeling as if she had lost the most important thing in her life. Her subconscious kept reminding her to find it, she had to find it!
"Sister, are you not going to wait for Ling Yun to come back?"
Before they parted, Zhuang Meina's inexplicable words made Zhuang Meifeng's cold heart remember a person's name. That person was Ling Yun.
And who was Ling Yun? Why did her sister want her to wait for him to come back?
This was Zhuang Meifeng's secret, her own secret. In the Tranquil Sect, nothing about a man was allowed. She could not ask, much less speak. All she could do was think and recall.
Unfortunately, she couldn't remember anything. Her mind was empty, and she didn't have any memories of Ling Yun. The more she thought about it, the more the backlash from the Pure Heart Technique would come. Her head felt like it was about to split open, and her heart felt like it was being stabbed by a knife. It was as if there were thousands of needles stabbing out of her brain!
Until tonight, when she suddenly felt an inexplicable pain in her heart. She could no longer maintain the Tranquil Heart Technique and flew out of the Tranquil Sect.
"Meifeng, why are you here in the middle of the night instead of focusing on your cultivation?"
Behind her, another Daoist nun rushed out of the Tranquil Sect and leaped over to Zhuang Meifeng's side. Her face was solemn as she said sternly, "You should know that the Devil Subduing Conference will be held in a month's time. When that time comes, Master is counting on you to shine brightly and make the Tranquil Sect's name known!"
Zhuang Meifeng looked to the east silently. After a long time, she tilted her head slightly as if thinking about something. Finally, she glanced at Priestess Desireless and said expressionlessly, "I understand."
Forgetting about Ling Yun did not mean forgetting about everything else in the world. Priestess Desireless brought her back and immediately received countless rewards from the sect. Her status was even second only to the Tranquil Sect Master. Zhuang Meifeng actually hated her.
Priestess Desireless looked worried and asked coldly, "What were you thinking about just now?"
Zhuang Meifeng smiled faintly. "I came out to look at the clouds."
Priestess Desireless's face suddenly became uglier than death.
…
In the depths of the Yunmeng Mountain in the capital of Huaxia, there was a huge mansion.
Deep in the courtyard, in a secret room, two people sat facing each other.
However, one of them sat on a comfortable armchair while the other sat on the cold ground.
The person on the armchair was dressed in black and had a mask over his face. He was tall and skinny, and his body seemed to be shrouded in a black fog. He lowered his head and looked at the person on the ground with a cold smile in his eyes.
The person on the ground had his acupuncture points sealed. He was extraordinarily handsome. He was only in his forties, but his temples were already white. His gaze was deep, but it was difficult to hide the pain he was in. He had just vomited a large mouthful of blood. The large pool of blood on the ground was a ghastly sight.
"How dare you snatch my, Sikong Tu's, beloved woman and even give birth to a bastard! Ling Xiao, in order to protect your woman and child, in order to let your Ling Family survive in Beijing, you didn't hesitate to cripple your own martial arts and marry someone else. I'm afraid you never dreamed that this day would come, right?
"Now, my son, Sikong Wuji, is in Qingshui City of Jiangnan Province killing an illegitimate child called Ling Yun. At the same time, he snatched his woman and took everything he had. I wonder how you feel when you hear this?"
The trapped Ling Xiao's eyes were as sharp as knives. His heart was filled with pain, but he didn't say a word.
…
There was also a place that no one in this world could reach. In the valley, there was a place that was like a paradise.
A woman with a black veil covering her face slowly stood up. She was a peerless beauty just by looking at her figure.
Surprised, Green Phoenix flashed over. She carefully looked at the woman with a black veil and asked worriedly, "Master?"
The beautiful woman's arrogant and domineering eyes were filled with anger. Her voice trembled slightly as she said, "My son is in trouble!"
…
The Heavenly Fate Tribulation, Ling Yun Tribulation, a calamity in Huaxia! (To be continued.)
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