I'm an immortal in heaven

Chapter 650 struck by lightning

Fang Jian yelled for a while, but the Land God never responded. Of course he knew that the Land God was in the abode, but he ignored you. How is it different from Hua Linger's behavior back then?
Because of the absorption of mana, Fang Jian didn't have any mana to protect his body at the moment, which caused the torrential rain to soak all his clothes.

But even though there is no body protection celestial light, only the clothes are affected, and it has no effect on his 'golden body without leaks'.

Although from the outside he is covered with rainwater from head to toe, but if you look closely, his hair is not messed up at all, and no amount of rain can mess up his hairstyle.

Lightning flickered in the pitch-black night sky, and bolts of lightning crashed down from time to time with the sound of a thunderbolt. The lightning illuminated the night sky brilliantly white, but soon fell into darkness again.

Fang Jian wiped the rain off his face, turned around and walked towards the thatched cottage, thinking that tonight he might as well squeeze with the third prince.

'呵啦'

A bolt of lightning pierced the night sky, and a thunderbolt as thick as an arm pierced through the thick clouds, and struck Fang Jian headfirst with a 'click'.

'Boom'

This thunder light directly hit Fang Jian, but the power of this thunder and lightning was quickly absorbed by the Zichen Leiling Treasure Tree in Fang Jian's Niwan Palace, and did not affect Fang Jian in any way.

But Fang Jian was very upset. He pointed at the dark clouds in the sky and cursed, "Are you blind?"

On the heavy sky, Xingyu Leigong, who was thundering, suddenly raised his head, and said to Yushi and Dianmu who were not far away: "I seem to have struck someone."

It is very normal for a thunderbolt to strike people. Those people in the world who do a lot of evil and have heavy karma are themselves walking 'lightning rods'. If it rains and thunderstorms, you still come out and run around.

However, the power of the thunder that falls on the human world is not great, and it is not the thunder of the heavens used for execution. If the thunder of the heavens used for execution falls on the human world, it will be a catastrophe to say the least.

The thunder that strikes the wind and the rain is specially used for the heavenly thunder in the world, and the power to strike mortals is calculated according to the crimes and karma of mortals.

The greater the crime and the heavier the karma of a mortal, the stronger the thunder will be. The strongest level is to kill you, and the soul will be arrested by ghosts and sent to the underworld for trial.

"Is it dead?" As the Mother of Lightning spoke, she used her hands to strike another bolt of lightning.

Xingyu Leigong glanced at the world, and said: "It doesn't seem to be dead. Huh? He scolded me!" After finishing speaking, Xingyu Leigong was furious: "So bold, if you didn't hack you to death, you counted half your life's virtue, how dare you Insulting the gods. If I don’t teach you a lesson, I don’t know my response!”

After finishing speaking, Xingyu Leigong circulated the thunder method and pointed downward, and a thunderbolt struck down again.

Fang Jian, who had just finished scolding, was about to enter the thatched cottage, when suddenly another thunderbolt fell behind him, hitting him directly.

Although the power of the sky thunder was still absorbed by the Zichen Thunder Spirit Treasure Tree, Fang Jian was really angry at this moment. He turned around and shouted to the sky: "Who hit the rain and thunder? Have the guts to stand up?!"

"He's not dead yet! He's still cursing!" Lord Xing Yulei was furious, and then said to Mother Dian, "Friend Daoist, please strike a bolt of lightning down to take a picture, and let me see who this person is."

"Okay." Mother of Lightning nodded in response, and then she used her divine light to strike a bolt of lightning at the place where Lord Yulei had struck thunder just now.

Hearing a sound of 'xiu hua', the electric light instantly illuminated the entire Daliu Village, and at the same time, Fang Jian was clearly photographed.

"That's it." Dianmu stared at her eyes, then covered her red lips lightly and said, "That seems to be Hongqing real person."

Xingyu Leigong was also shocked, he also recognized Fang Jian, but he quickly realized, and said: "Maybe it's just a resemblance, fellow Daoist Yu, what do you think? Where is Fellow Daoist Yu?"

Xingyu Leigong and Dianmu looked in the direction where Yushi was just now, but they saw that Yushi had already flown hundreds of miles away to continue raining, as if he didn't know them at all.

The electric mother stuck out her tongue quietly, and said to Xing Yulei: "I went over there for lightning."

After speaking, Mother Dian covered herself with fairy light and flew to Master Yu.

Xingyu Leigong stood alone in the dark clouds awkwardly, not knowing whether to apologize to Fang Jian, or continue to thunder, pretending that everything was a misunderstanding.
However, Xingyu Leigong was not embarrassed for too long, because he found that Fang Jian didn't mean to go to the sky, but after staring at the sky for a long time, he turned and entered the cottage.

"Huh!" Xingyu Leigong finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to be careless when he thundered next.

Besides, Fang Jian, who was struck by lightning twice, got into the hut full of depression, but it didn't take long for him to hear a burst of chaotic footsteps from outside the hut.

"Huh? Where's the person?" A middle-aged man's voice came from outside the cottage.

Then an old voice said: "Maybe it's in the cottage."

The middle-aged man said: "The horses are gone."

"The horse is also in the hut." Fang Jian said, because he had already heard that one of the people who came came from the village.

"." There was silence outside the hut, and after a while, Fang Jian heard the middle-aged man say: "Hey, it's really in the hut. This horse is really smart. It knows how to shelter from the rain when it rains."

"Young Master Fang? Young Master Fang?" Cun Zheng shouted outside.

Fang Jian walked out of the hut again, and then an umbrella was propped up on top of his head, a beam of dim fire light shone on Fang Jian's face, Fang Jian also saw the two people in front of him clearly.

One is the village official of Daliu Village, and the other is a middle-aged man in his thirties and 40s, whom Fang Jian has never seen before.

But judging from his appearance, he should be Muramasa's son.

"Old man, why are you here?" Fang Jian asked.

The village official said: "It's raining heavily tonight. I'm worried that your hut won't be able to cover you, so I came to see you. Fortunately, I'm here, Mr. Fang. This hut will cover the horse from the rain. You can live in my house." .”

"Thank you for your concern, old man, but how embarrassing it is." Fang Jian said with a smile.

Muramasa said: "There's nothing to be embarrassed about, let's go, it's not good to catch a cold."

Fang Jian looked at Cunzheng's firm gaze, and stopped refusing. After greeting the third prince, he followed Cunzheng and his son to his house.

After all, he is a simple villager. After Fang Jian's village official came home, the village official didn't say much, and directly asked his son to make a hut for Fang Jian, spread bedding, and then invited Fang Jian to live in it.

"It's getting late, young master, let's go to bed early. There are my son's clothes on the bedside. If you don't mind, you can change your clothes and wear my son's clothes for the time being." Village Zheng said holding the oil lamp in his hand.

Fang Jian looked at the stack of clothes on the bed, then cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, old man."

Muramasa shook his head, then closed the door, turned around and went back to the house.

Fang Jian glanced at the clothes on the bed, smiled faintly, then raised his hand and shot a ray of light, and the clothes became brand new.

Then Fang Jian changed the round-neck robe on his body and put on the coarse linen suit. Then he lay down on the hardwood bed and closed his eyes.

Speechless all night.
At dawn, the rain finally stopped. Fang Jian opened his eyes, got up and sat cross-legged on the bed, and he could already see the brightening sky outside through the window.

At this moment, a blue light suddenly flashed in the house. Fang Jian turned his head to look, but saw a god-man wearing a golden armor, a talisman on his head, and a thunder robe outside the golden armor appeared by his window.

Fang Jian looked at it intently, and immediately said, "Xing Yu Lei Gong? Why are you here?"

Xingyu Leigong smiled and cupped his hands at Fang Jian and said, "Master Hongqing, don't come here without any problems."

Fang Jian smiled and said, "No harm, no harm, what about you, Mr. Xing Yu Lei Gong?"

Xingyu Leigong hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I am a real Hongqing, to tell you the truth, I was the one who thundered last night."

"Ah?" Fang Jian was startled, then stood up instantly and looked at Xing Yulei and said, "It's you."

Xingyu Leigong quickly grabbed Fang Jian's shoulder and said, "Master Hongqing calm down, didn't I come to apologize to you?"

Fang Jian 'hmph' sneered, and said, "Is an apology enough? You hit me twice."

Xingyu Leigong said: "Reverend Hongqing has a lot of adults, so don't bother with me, a little Leigong."

Fang Jian said: "You are a third-rank immortal official, and I am also a third-rank immortal official. You are not small at all, and you have to pay for it."

"Ah?" Xingyu Leigong blinked, "How to compensate?"

Fang Jian stretched out his hand and said, "Do you have any money?"

"Silver?" Xingyu Leigong opened his mouth wide, and said, "I am a Leigong from the Heavenly Court, why do I want that stuff? Wait a minute, Daoist Hongqing, why do you want money?"

Fang Jian said: "I'm doing something important, and I need to do it as a mortal, do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand, but I really don't have any money. Huh? Daoist Hongqing, you are a Taiyi Xuanxian. Isn't it enough to turn a stone into gold?" Xingyu Leigong said.

Fang Jian said: "But I don't know how to turn stones into gold, who can?"

Xing Yulei is fair: "The God of Civil, Military and Wealth knows everything, but it may not be so easy to come by. In order to prevent the gods from disrupting the order of the world with the touch of stone, the Heavenly Court has imposed many restrictions on this spell. It used to be a city of gods, but now After the reorganization of Da Tianzun 10 years ago, the original technique of turning stone into gold has been abolished, and now the new technique of turning stone into gold can only be mastered by immortal officials like Wenwu, God of Wealth, Fu, Lu, Shou, and Xi.”

"However, these immortal officials have all gone to the Pantao Festival." Said Mr. Xingyu Lei.

"Then why didn't you go?" Fang Jian asked.

Lord Xingyu Lei said with a smile: "Daoist friends Dianmu and Yushi and I have routine rain and thunderstorms, but we have also received invitations, and we will probably go to the meeting in the middle of the Peach Festival."

"Oh." Fang Jian responded lightly.

Xing Yulei was fair: "Master Hongqing, I heard that you were not invited to the Pantao Party?"

Fang Jian immediately looked at Xingyu Leigong, and his face was not good. Seeing that the situation was not good, Xingyu Leigong quickly stepped back and said, "Master Hongqing, I solemnly apologize for what happened yesterday. There are still a few thunderstorms to be fought today, so I will leave first." .”

After all, Xingyu Leigong instantly turned into a flash of thunder and disappeared into the hut.

Fang Jian looked at the remaining thunder light when Xingyu Leigong disappeared, and after a little meditation, he asked the Hongmeng editor with his spiritual thoughts: "Little Hong, edit me a spell that turns stone into gold."

The editor quickly responded: "Three hundred wisps of Dao Qi are needed."

Hearing this, Fang Jian gritted his teeth and said, "Three hundred is three hundred, make it up!"

(End of this chapter)