The golden divine thunder as thick as a bucket runs through the sky and earth, shining the entire Qingshui City with golden light, and even people dozens of kilometers away can see it.

Top of Longmen Mountain.

"Amitabha!"

When Ling Yun took out Buddhist beads in Villa No. 1 to suppress the drought, Zen Master Jueyuan, who was bent down to help everyone bury the corpse of a master, suddenly paused. The next moment, he slowly straightened his waist, his face as solemn, looking to the southeast.

Zen Master Jueyuan felt an extremely pure Buddha power coming quickly from Qingshui City in the southeast.

The Buddha's power was pure and powerful. It was actually very weak to reach here. The other monks had no idea at all, but Zen Master Jueyuan had just broken through to the second level of the ninth level of the innate ninth level, and he felt it very clearly.

"Jueyuan, what's wrong? That boy Lingyun should have rushed back, right? Could it be that something happened again?"

Master Chongxu was also working hard. When Zen Master Jueyuan suddenly showed this, he was a little confused. Of course, he could not feel that Buddha power.

Zen Master Jueyuan kept silent. He felt the Buddha's power piously and frightened, but after a while, another Buddha's power came, as if it was stronger than the first Buddha's power!

At this time, it was when Ling Yun took out the green lamp.

Zen Master Jueyuan's lips were twitching quickly, he recited the Buddhist scriptures silently, put his palms together, and he actually knelt down on the side and kowtowed for a long time.

When the other monks in Shaolin Temple saw him, they did not hesitate to do so.

Zen Master Jueyuan knelt for more than ten minutes after his pious kneeling, until he could no longer feel any Buddha power. He stood up.

"Chongxu, go to the top of the mountain together."

Zen Master Jueyuan stood up and immediately turned into a rainbow, heading straight to the top of Longmen Mountain. He stopped at the highest point of Longmen Mountain, raised his head slightly, and looked silently towards the southeast.

"brush!"

Master Chongxu rushed to the scene immediately after Zen Master Jueyuan, stood side by side with him, and said in wonder: "I said to Master Jueyuan, what's wrong? You're saying something!"

Zen Master Jueyuan said with a heavy expression: "There are evil spirits, and the water is in chaos."

Master Chongxu was moved and shocked, saying, "Ah?! What should I do? Otherwise, let's hurry over now?"

Zen Master Jueyuan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's too late."

Master Chongxu said, "Then you knelt there for a long time just now?! With the strength of both of us, we could almost have arrived just now!"

Zen Master Jueyuan said lightly: "I am worshiping Buddha."

Master Chongxu was shocked: "Buddha? What Buddha?!"

Zen Master Jueyuan said calmly: "True Buddha."

Then he stopped talking, suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the southeast sky: "Look!"

There are black clouds in the southeast.

Taoist Master Chongxu raised his eyes and stared at him, his body suddenly froze. He said in a daze: "This...what is going on?"

Zen Master Jueyuan didn't need to answer at all. Soon, under the black clouds, there was endless lightning and thunder. It was better than the thunderstorm between heaven and earth.

Taoist Master Chongxu's lips were trembling. He pointed at the place where the thick and dazzling lightning fell and said in a daze: "This...this...this...this...this..."

Zen Master Jueyuan was also extremely shocked at this time, and his mouth was wider and wider. Finally, he finally spit out two words: "Subsist the tribulation."

The two great masters, the first time in their lives, have experienced such power of heaven and earth!

"Training the tribulation?! Who's going through the tribulation?! Could it be that evil thing?! Training the tribulation in Qingshui City?!"

Master Chongxu looked at the rolling clouds in the distance. He looked at the increasingly thicker and denser lightning. He was a little incoherent, and suddenly his tiger body shook. Thinking of the moment after Ling Yun left, he discussed with Zen Master Jueyuan that Ling Yun was a cultivator.

"Is it...him? This is absolutely impossible! His realm is not enough!"

Zen Master Jueyuan was silent, with a solemn face, shocked eyes, compassion, and surprised look flashed alternately...

Until that golden divine thunder ruthlessly struck the world, Zen Master Jueyuan chanted the Buddha's name again: "Amitabha Buddha."

Taoist Master Chongxu was completely stunned: "Wuliang... Heavenly Lord..."

Just as Lingyun was struck by the golden divine thunder, some secret places in China were painful, injured and angry.

...

Bashu, Qingcheng Mountain.

The Bashan and Shu River are difficult, and the road to Shu is difficult than that of the blue sky.

Qingcheng Mountain is one of the most famous scenic spots in China. It has countless famous attractions, and is full of green mountains and beautiful waters everywhere, but it cannot be separated from the word "danger".

Deep in Qingcheng Mountain, there are many steep peaks that have not yet been opened, and are far away from the sky, hidden deep in the white clouds.

Few people know that a temple was built on a steep and steep mountain with a wall of ten thousand feet on Qingcheng Mountain.

Although this temple is magnificent, it is hidden in white clouds and is covered by countless lush and dense trees, which is extremely difficult for ordinary people to see.

It is Jingxin'an.

At this time, deep in Jingxin Temple, in an extremely ordinary and simple Zen room, a woman in a gray-green Taoist robe sat on the futon.

There was a wooden fish in front of her, sitting cross-legged with her back to the door, because the Taoist robe was too wide, and she could not tell how good she was. She could only tell from the scattered black hair on her back that she was a woman in her practice.

She did not knock on the wooden fish, but just stood up on her chest with her palms, her lips moving quickly, and was silently reciting some kind of sutra and mantra.

The secret to purifying the mind.

Suddenly, she suddenly felt a pain in her heart, and her delicate body shook violently, which caused her wide Taoist robe to shake. In an instant, her black hair danced, she flew up and rushed out of the simple Zen room. She twisted her delicate body in the night sky, turned her head very agile, and shot directly outside Jingxin Temple!

Brush!

Swallow was picking up water three times. She lit the eaves and treetops on her toes. She soon came outside Jingxin Temple and landed on a cliff. Her delicate body trembled and her eyes gazed at the distant eastern sky!

The mountain wind was very strong, and her wide Taoist robe blew, pressing tightly against her delicate body, completely outlining her mature and sexy figure. If a man was present at this time, just look at the delicate body, he would be unable to move away.

The woman looks about twenty years old. She is nearly 1.7 meters tall and has white and crystal skin. Her face is white and tender and can be broken, and she has a pair of rare. She has a very seductive phoenix eyes and a perfect peach shape. She is full and attractive. Her waist is a water snake waist that is not worthy of holding, just like a weak willow to support the wind. Just standing quietly, she naturally exudes a mature and charming temperament.

This is a peerless beauty, but she is wearing a wide gray-green Taoist robe, with a arrogant and cold look, giving people a feeling of being away from thousands of miles away.

At this time, she stood on the cliff of the mountain stream. Her beautiful eyes looked east from afar, and her eyes seemed to have passed through thousands of mountains and rivers, looking at a place called Qingshui City.

If Ling Yun was here, he would naturally see who she was at a glance, Zhuang Meifeng!

After Zhuang Meifeng swallowed the Purification Pill of Forgetful Love and completely Forgetful Love, she was taken back to Jingxin Temple by Master Mieyu. In just half a month, she broke through the innate realm from the peak of the seventh level of the acquired world. Her cultivation level was even more than a thousand miles a day, and she broke through the barriers one after another. Now she has reached the peak of the third level of the innate level!

However, although she swallowed the Purification Pill of Forgetful Hearts. Now she is in the Pure Heart Temple with a pure heart and few desires. Although Zhuang Meifeng practiced the Pure Heart Art day and night, her heart is always unable to achieve a true Pure Heart.

She always feels inexplicably, as if she has lost the most important thing in her life. Her subconscious mind always reminds her repeatedly to find it. She must find it back!

"Sister, are you waiting for Lingyun to come back?"

Before leaving, my sister Zhuang Meina's inexplicable words made Zhuang Meifeng's cold heart add a name, the person was Lingyun...

And Ling Yun, who is it? Why did her sister ask herself to wait for him to come back?

This is Zhuang Meifeng's secret, her own secret. In Jingxin Temple, everything from men is not allowed to appear. She cannot ask, let alone say, and can only think hard and recall it desperately.

Unfortunately, she couldn't remember anything, her mind was empty and she had no memory of Ling Yun. As long as she thought about it, the backlash of the Heart Jingjue would come inexplicably, causing her headache and her heart to be stumbled, as if there were millions of steel needles to be pierced from it in her mind!

Until tonight, until this moment, she suddenly felt ache in her heart for no reason, so she could no longer maintain meditation and flew out of the temple.

"Meifeng, if you don't step up your practice, why are you here to do in the middle of the night?"

Behind him, another Taoist nun rushed out of Jingxin Temple, jumped all the way, and soon came to Zhuang Meifeng. Her face was as deep as water, and she said sternly: "You must know that in more than a month, it will be the day when our famous and upright sects hold a demon-subduing conference. At that time, the master will still hope that you will shine and make a name for my Jingxin Temple!"

Zhuang Meifeng looked at Dongfang silently, and after a long time, she tilted her head slightly, as if she was thinking about something. Finally, she glanced at Master Mieyu indifferently and said blankly: "I understand."

Forgotten Ling Yun does not mean that he has forgotten everything in the world. Master Mieyu brought her back and immediately received countless rewards from the master's sect. His identity became second only to the master of Jingxin Temple. Zhuang Meifeng actually hated her very much.

Master Mieyu asked with a worried look on his face and a cold face: "What were you thinking just now?"

Zhuang Meifeng smiled indifferently: "I'll come out and see the clouds."

Master Mieyu's face suddenly became even more ugly than death.

...

In the capital of Huaxia, deep in Yunmeng Mountain, there is a deep mansion.

In the deep courtyard, there were two people sitting opposite each other in a top-secret secret room.

However, one person sat in a comfortable Taishi chair, the other person sat on the cold ground.

The man on the Taishi Chair was covered in black, tall and thin, and seemed to be covered with a cloud of black mist. He was lowering his head and looking at the people on the ground with a sneer in his eyes.

The man on the ground had already been lit into the acupoint. He was very handsome, but in his forties, his temples were as white as frost. His eyes were deep but he could not hide his pain. He had just vomited a large mouthful of blood, and the large pool of blood on the ground looked shocking.

"You dare to steal the woman we love, and even gave birth to evil seeds! Ling Xiao, in order to protect your women's children and to make your Ling family survive in the capital, you did not hesitate to abandon your martial arts skills and marry someone else. I'm afraid you would never have dreamed that there would be today, right?"

"Now, my son Sikong Wuji is in Qingshui City, Jiangnan Province, killing an illegitimate son named Ling Yun, and robbing his woman and possessing everything about him. I wonder what you feel when you hear it now?"

Ling Xiao, who was trapped, had his eyes like a knife, and his heart was heartbroken, but he didn't say a word.

...

There is also a place in the world that no one can reach, and in the valley, there is a paradise like a paradise.

A masked woman in black veil who was already so gorgeous just by looking at her figure slowly stood up.

Qingluan was surprised and flashed to the scene. She looked carefully at the masked woman in black veil and asked worriedly: "Master?"

The beautiful woman, who was so arrogant and arrogant, looked angry and her voice trembled slightly: "My son is in trouble!"

...

The destiny of heaven responds to the disaster, the storm of heaven responds to the disaster, and the storm of China rises! (To be continued...)

Chapter 1o32        The storm of China is rising!

Chapter 1o32        The storm of China is rising!    ,:
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