I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 476

"Li Boyang, you want to stop me?"

The four mysterious jade mirrors are arranged in long scrolls, like long jade-colored silk winding around Qu Qingluo's body, exuding a faint mysterious and obscure aura.

The torrential rain gradually slowed down.

The gray space between the sky and the earth became a bit clearer.

As soon as this jade mirror came out, it actually affected the power of the sky.

Although it is only a city in Jiangdu, it is enough to make many people in the immortal sect secretly horrified.

The Nine Heavens Xuanmu Cult really deserves to be one of the six holy places.

Its background is extraordinary and accessible.

Qu Qingluo's eyes are cold and lofty.

But she can ignore others.

The young master of Taoism of Dragon and Tiger in front of him is not someone who can be ignored.

Li Boyang shook his head and said: "It's not Li who wants to stop Fairy Qu, it's Fairy Qu who is going against the fate of heaven."

"Destiny is like chess, and there is no regret when you make a move. The general trend is like water, and it cannot be stopped by manpower."

"Li Mou just showed up to persuade him because of his past friendship."

Qu Qingluo danced lightly with his cloud sleeves, and the jade sword whirled: "You sit back and watch the remnants of the previous dynasty blame the common people, and you are in vain for righteousness and immortality. I, Qu Qingluo, are ashamed to be with you... Humph!"

Only halfway through the words, she snorted, and a ray of bright red slowly overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Imperial envoy Sixuan Yu Jianyin and other treasures of the Heavenly Mansion are simply too much for her.

What's more, when it is forcibly reversing the sky?

Although this torrential rain was caused by people, it was actually the force of heaven and earth.

It is the remnants of the previous dynasty who are fighting with many powerful immortals, and are forced to a desperate situation, burning the remnants of the fate and luck of the former priests, and forcibly triggering the change of heaven.

All the essence of Kanshui in Yangzhou is used by him.

As Li Boyang said, there is absolutely no human power to stop it.

Don't say it's her, even if it's the masters of many famous sects, it's too late to stop it.

What's more, at this time and this situation, they are completely guided by them, so how can they ruin their own chess game?

"Ugh……"

Seeing her vomit blood, Li Boyang felt pity in his heart, and he sighed and said: "The current emperor is devoted to practicing the great law of the harmony of the sun and the moon, trying to go up in the sky and on the earth, and I am the only one who is the only one, and it is in vain to let the world down."

"The emperor's heirs are all fighting for power for their own selfishness, using swords and soldiers, and disregarding the lives of the common people. They are not masters,"

"Famous sects of the immortal sect, five mountains and four blasphemy, the priests of the immortals, the true spirits and gods, all gathered in the water mansion at this time, and all parties discussed together to refine the tomb of the former emperor,"

"The purpose is to choose the real emperor, entrust the birth of the Ji family, and extend the luck of the great Ji to help the world,"

"On the day of success, the land will be rejuvenated, and the common people will be able to get rid of the suffering of chaos and enjoy a peaceful world. This is an act of great virtue and a merit of great kindness,"

"Although it is inevitable that there will be minor disasters and misfortunes, there is nothing you can do about it."

"The way of heaven, if you gain something, you must lose something. Even so, it is worth it. Fairy Qu, you have the common people in your heart, don't you know the importance of it?"

Li Boyang spoke earnestly and earnestly, persuading Qu Qingluo.

In Qu Qingluo's cold and lofty eyes, there was actually a look of confusion and vacillation when he said it.

At this moment, for some reason, she suddenly remembered the poem "Compassion for Farmers" that Jiang Zhou recited in Niujiazhuang that day.

And the two "Nine Hills" I wrote.

"Heavenly law is like a cycle, and there is no difference between success and failure; the ups and downs of the exchanges should be laughable, and the repeated rise and fall should be lamentable..."

Qu Qingluo murmured a few words written in "Nine Hills", shaking her head again and again: "No, no..."

"That's not right..."

Her eyes are fixed, no confusion, no wavering.

Waving the cloud sleeves, the four mysterious jade mirrors circle and dance, blooming with infinite precious light.

"Fairy Qu, why bother?"

Li Boyang shook his head and sighed.

But he didn't try to stop it.

Destiny is like chess, and the general trend is like water.

It is not empty talk.

He knew that Qu Qingluo's move was futile, there was no need for him to act.

Staying here is because of the friendship between the two religions, and wants to protect her well.

In order to prevent her from being backlashed by the world and being seriously injured, she may be taken advantage of by others.

After a catastrophe, rescue is necessary.

Those little sects and sects were staring at these small good deeds, and under the competition, Qu Qingluo would inevitably be implicated.

Li Boyang sighed, and glanced at a cliff by the Dongting Lake below, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

What he looked at was exactly where Jiang Zhou was hiding.

Jiang Zhou also noticed Li Boyang's gaze.

But he didn't care.

When Qu Qingluo vomited blood, he almost couldn't help it.

But this slight hesitation made him hear what Li Boyang said later, and he could hear a clue.

There is indeed a daunting hidden secret behind this sudden flood.

Destiny is like chess, the general trend is like water...

Xianmen... What a big game of chess...

Jiang Zhou looked at Fool Qu waving his cloud sleeves with all his strength, and the appearance of the Imperial Envoy Immortal Treasure, his breath became more and more sluggish, and the expression in his eyes changed.

With a thought, Taiyi Wuyan covered his body, covering his body and blocking everyone's eyes.

A phantom body came out without a sound.

Dressed in a moon-white monk's robe, the avatar floated up into the air.

"Amitabha!"

Li Boyang suddenly heard a Buddha's name coming from afar.

Looking down, a young monk in a moon-white cassock appeared on a mountain peak by the lake, standing on the cliff.

His face is chiseled like an axe, and his eyebrows are picturesque.

His breath was obscure, and it was hard to see through his cultivation.

But the whole body is peaceful, and the golden Buddha's light appears faintly above the head, and the energy of merit is condensed into a wheel, surrounding the Buddha's light.

It is like a seven-color sun wheel, and the treasure is so solemn that it is difficult to look directly at it.

I couldn't help being shocked.

He didn't know such a young Buddhist eminent monk who was only seen in the world?

Not only him, but also the true cultivators of many immortal sects hidden in the clouds all had strange lights in their eyes.

Can't help but look towards one side.

There is a group of Dafan monks standing on a golden auspicious cloud.

Among the Buddhist sects in the world, there is only Dafan Temple that can produce such a person.

It's just that a group of Dafan monks also looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing where this monk came from.

Hearing what he said, actually want to imitate Naqu Qingluo and go against the general trend?

Although everyone was curious, no one made a move to stop it.

Such a natural disaster cannot be done by humans.

Not to mention whether he has the ability to stop this catastrophe, even if he has, so what?
This disaster was not originally their intention, but they were afraid of the fate of fate, and no one dared to take action, so they just followed the trend.

It would be a good thing if someone could take the responsibility with his own body and avoid the catastrophe of all the people in Jiangdu.

However, for this matter, few people have hope.

But still watching with curiosity.

I saw it sweeping across the people who were ravaged by the flood below, with compassion in its eyes.

"Everything is nothing, and all beings are suffering."

"My Buddha is merciful and saves all living beings."

The monk raised his chest with one hand, and said to Qu Qingluo in harmony: "The benefactor is as compassionate as a boat, and the little monk will come to help you."

After speaking, I saw him sitting cross-legged on the peak.

With one hand together, the other hand formed a seal, and chanted a mantra: "The spring of nectar, cleanse the evil."

"Yang Zhi sprinkling lightly can dispel worries."

"I am reciting the mantra today, clean and comprehensive."

"Fubo!"

"Water splitting!"

Chop out with one hand in front of the chest.

To the astonishment of all the disciples of the immortal family, the torrential water pouring into Dongting Lake from various rivers below unexpectedly flowed back in response.

The huge Dongting Lake is also slowly split in two from the middle.

A huge gully appeared in it, and all the water that submerged both sides poured into the gully.

The torrential water in Jiangdu City receded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Even the torrential rain falling from the sky seemed to have spirituality, avoiding Jiangdu city one after another, whirling and falling into various rivers and low-lying places.

It was as if there was an invisible god commanding the water spirits between the heaven and the earth.

"What a powerful magical power!"

All the immortal cultivators in the clouds exclaimed.

With their eyesight, it is natural to see that what this monk is using is some kind of supernatural power to control water, which can control the water energy essence between the heaven and the earth.

However, although it is not possible to fortify the flood with boundless magic power, it can make the water spirits in the entire Jiangdu City follow orders.

Such mana can also be called terrifying.

I don't know how long he can last?
(End of this chapter)