You have mastered the art of thunder and you tell me that it is in a strange world?

Chapter 341 A word for you

The ground beneath my feet was still shaking violently, and even the small boat in the air began to sway.

Mr. Donkey felt that the boat was a little unstable, so he pushed the bamboo pole downwards with force, and the whole boat flew directly into the air.

The water flow beneath the boat changed rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a waterfall, dropping three thousand feet downstream.

The pool of water barely supported the boat in mid-air, causing the entire boat to sway up and down.

This method of levitation does not allow for fast movement and is not very suitable for traveling, but it is just right for the current situation.

The only problem was that Caiyi was suffering. She was holding the boat pole and screaming, she was very scared.

Zuo Chen stretched out his hand, and a small sprout appeared in the palm of his hand. The sprout grew rapidly and turned into branches.

He waved the branch gently, muttering:

"All Qi is like a river, it should converge at the mouth of the sea."

With a slight wave, the whole Yangzhou seemed to tremble slightly.

In the distance, General Prince Jing was riding horses with his soldiers as they marched towards Tianxuan City.

The soldiers riding on horses and pulling carts were carrying a lot of goods, all of which were dispatched from Kyoto to accommodate the refugees.

At this moment, the general was holding a communication sachet and talking with Prince Jing Li Yu in Kyoto about the affairs of Yangzhou. All the soldiers suddenly felt something in their hearts and subconsciously looked up.

The entire sky was streaked with rainbow-like ripples, and a wind suddenly blew from an unknown source, rushing towards the direction of Yangzhou City.

The sudden strong wind blew away the clouds, and the soldiers on the ground staggered and could not stand steadily. They had to use their spears to support themselves on the ground to keep their feet steady.

The horse under the general's crotch was also startled. Fortunately, the general had superb riding skills and pushed down forcefully, allowing the horse to land on its front hooves again.

"What happened?"

Li Yu heard the roaring and chaotic sounds through the sound-transmitting sachet, and his tone was slightly puzzled.

The general looked far away in the direction where the wind was blowing. He clearly saw several strands of thick golden color floating in the air, forming one complete line after another, converging into a long river.

The direction in which this long river flows is exactly Yangzhou City!
……

Inside Tianxuan City, the prefect was shouting and giving orders at the main street entrance. The officials under him also burned paper talismans into ashes in the fire, and then added them into Taihe soup in bowls for the people in the city to enjoy.

A yamen runner was holding the ashes carefully in his palm, fearing that a gust of wind would blow away all the ashes.

But just as he reached the bucket, he suddenly felt a very strong wind blowing in front of him. The wind was so strong that he could not even stand steadily on his heels. He staggered and fell on his butt, and the dust in his hand naturally splashed out.

The bailiff was horrified and stretched out his arms to grab the sky, but it was in vain. The flying ashes dissipated with the wind, leaving nothing behind.

His face looked grim and his body was trembling. He turned his head slightly to look in the direction of the prefect, fearing that he would be punished, but he found that the prefect paid no attention to him at all and was just staring blankly at the people in front of him.

The bailiff also tilted his head.

There was no change among the patients whose bodies had turned into large areas of trees, but the patients with mild symptoms who were previously confused and had not yet drunk the Taihe Soup now had their eyes clear again.

They looked around blankly, seemingly unaffected.

……

In Yangzhou city, golden torrents gathered from the distant horizon. These torrents were like rivers flowing into the sea, all rushing to the same mouth and flowing into a large expanse of golden color.

Zuo Chen waved the branches lightly from top to bottom again, and the gathered golden light turned into a waterfall, pressing directly down towards the corpse at the top of the tree canopy.

The originally brilliant torrent of spiritual energy quickly converged as it approached the corpse, forming a thin line that entered the forehead of the corpse.

The spiritual light on the corpse became more and more obvious. At the end, several layers of light wheels even appeared behind the head, which were mysterious and changeable.

Until the last drop of golden liquid fell, the sky returned to its blue color, except that the clouds in the middle were pulled into a deep groove by the golden torrent just now, splitting them in two.

At this moment, the sun was fully risen, and the sunlight fell on the corpse, outlining a long and dark shadow.

Zuo Chen waved his hand again, and the towering tree under his feet turned into petals all over the sky in the blink of an eye, which suddenly scattered and drifted away into the distance with the wind.

The Yangzhou Mansion in the sky and other buildings that were brought up together slowly fell from the air like feathers. They were printed on the ground again, exactly the same as before they were damaged.

The boat also floated downstream and fell to the ground.

With a wave of the hand, the world changes, and the spiritual energy of a whole continent is gathered.

After Zuo Chen finished all this, he seemed to show some fatigue on his face:

"I'll find a place to recuperate. Gathering the Qi of a great master does take a lot of energy."

After saying this, he found a clean place in the yard and sat cross-legged there.

Soon, the true Qi in his body began to circulate and gradually harmonize.

Caiyi immediately threw out the little bean soldiers, and these little guys went to Zuo Chen's side to protect him.

Six little bean soldiers stood in six directions with their backs to Zuo Chen, holding their waists. The remaining one couldn't squeeze in, so he had no choice but to march around the guard team in a marching step.

Mr. Donkey was sitting on the edge of the boat to rest.

His palms were dry and bubbling from all the continuous traveling.

The person in the cabin finally poked his head out.

She suppressed her heart and soul which had been scattered by the huge scene just now, and stared at the corpse that was emitting faint light.

Baby! Baby!
Now the Taoist priest is recovering his spiritual energy and has fallen into a deep state of seclusion. This is the best opportunity to take action!

Fate knows very well that if he waits for a master of this ability to recover, he will no longer have any chance.

Don't miss this opportunity!
She got off the boat directly and slowly approached the corpse in front of her.

The donkey, who was still resting, glanced at her and asked:

"Miss Xuan Wang, what are you planning to do?"

"This thing has ruined my Yangzhou. I want to get closer to see what kind of evil thing it is." "Really?" Donkey got off the boat with the pole, "It looks dangerous. I'll go with you."

Fate took two glances at Donkey Master, and suddenly his body moved suddenly, as fast as a shadow, and rushed directly towards the corpse!

But Mr. Donkey seemed to be prepared. He sneered, took only one step forward, and appeared next to the man he was destined to be.

This speed is much faster than hitting the target.

Looking at Li Yunxiu, he hesitated for a moment, then picked up the stick and smashed it down at the waist of the body.

"Snapped!"

I felt a sharp pain on my back as if my skin was torn apart.

She opened her mouth wide, and another figure crawled out of her mouth.

She was also a woman, she looked thin and pretty, but there was a weird and evil feeling about her.

Her body was translucent, but her skills were quite strong. As soon as she appeared, she knocked the donkey holding a stick away.

The woman also stretched out her hands and slowly separated from Li Yunxiu's body, her eyes full of greed.

She wore five rings on her left hand, all of which were made of gold, silver and jewels, sparkling brightly. Her right hand was wrapped with several necklaces, which jingled in the wind and were dazzling to the eyes.

These are all treasures that have been borrowed but not returned. They are wealth, nobility, and preciousness. They are things that she has accumulated bit by bit over many years and are her real capital.

"Mine! Mine!"

After shouting twice, the original body finally crawled out of Li Yunxiu's body, and her hands were about to touch the corpse without an owner.

A hint of ecstasy also appeared in her eyes.

The means of stealing, if the other party has no owner, then no matter how powerful the other party is, she can take it!

Reach the sky in one fell swoop!

And just when her hands were about to touch the face of the corpse, she suddenly felt a sense of restraint surging into her body.

The palm she stretched forward was like being stuck in a quagmire. After solidifying, she couldn't move forward at all.

Her fingertips also stayed about ten feet away from the corpse.

what happened?

The joy in my heart gradually cooled down, and what emerged was doubt and panic.

Now this situation obviously exceeded her expectations.

The thoughts flashed through his mind for a moment, and he immediately had the idea of ​​retreating.

no,

Let’s withdraw our original body first!
She pulled back with all her might, wanting to get back into Li Yunxiu's body, but only then did she realize that her whole body seemed to be shackled and she couldn't even move a hair.

It was as if there was a transparent shell, exactly the same shape as hers, trapping her inside.

"Finally got you out."

Zuo Chen's gentle voice rang beside Mingyou's ears. Mingyou rolled his eyes and realized that Zuo Chen had stood up and was walking towards him cheerfully:

"It's quite troublesome to melt your fate into one pool," Zuo Chen walked in front of Mingyou and looked at her with a smile: "There's nothing I can do. I can only let you escape by yourself."

Mingyou's eyes widened, his thoughts flashed, and his face suddenly became ugly.

She finally understood why the other party did this.

Mingyou's face changed repeatedly and he tried to escape several times, but failed in the end.

Despair reverberated in her heart like a wave. She opened her mouth and finally squeezed out a sentence with a trembling voice:

"It seems I have already detained you."

“It’s still pretty obvious.”

Hearing this, Mingyou bit his lip and sighed:
"There is one thing I don't understand, I wonder if the Taoist priest can help me solve it."

"Go ahead."

"You are so advanced in Taoism, and you can see through my magic at a glance. Why do you have to wait until now to lure me out? Wouldn't it be better to extract me directly with the method of soul torture?"

I really don't understand what is destined.

Although it is difficult to separate her destiny fusion technique, it is not that difficult. Why does she have to go through so much trouble?

Is it just to give yourself hope and then plunge into despair?
This is a bit too bad taste.

Fate is keeping a close eye on Zuo Chen, hoping that he can give an explanation.

Zuo Chen: “…”

I just don’t like soul torture, so I didn’t learn it, is that okay?
Do you have any opinion?
Zuo Chen waved his hands and did not answer the meaning of fate at all.

Fate has it all: sigh and close your eyes to wait for death.

Just when he was about to deal with Mingyou, Mingyou suddenly opened his eyes the next moment.

She seemed to have seen a horrifying scene. She opened her mouth wide and looked at Zuo Chen. Just as she was about to say something, a flash of light appeared on her neck.

Zuo Chen exuded a powerful aura, and immediately wanted to reach out and press his hand on the person he was destined to be with.

But even Zuo Chen was still a step slower.

Some of the heads that were hit fell directly to the ground, bounced twice, and turned twice.

This half-soul head stared at Zuo Chen, opened its mouth, and uttered dead words:
"Fellow Daoist, Buddha asked me to bring you a message..."

(End of this chapter)