Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 44
What's it like to be struck by lightning?
Mo Chen will tell you that it's very cool, and I want to have another shot.

Although his hair stood up from the electric shock, his face was still pitch black, and his image was extremely unsightly, but Mo Chen's mouth was grinning to his ears.

"Big Brother, are you okay!" Little Monk Jue Qiao asked with big eyes full of worry, Aunt Qing and Liu An also looked at Mo Dust in shock.

"It's okay, it's okay, this thunder can't hurt me." Mo Chen laughed and replied, but while talking, he exhaled some smoke.

The three of them stared at each other, feeling a little unbelievable. Could it be that this person was struck dumb by lightning?How can anyone laugh so happily after being struck by lightning.

Of course it’s not that he’s being stupid, Mo Chen’s happiness is indeed justified, the Taoist Xuanfei has not yet become an immortal, the thunder and lightning he summoned could not even kill a loose immortal, not to mention that Mo Chen’s eight-nine has cultivated to the third rank, The body of the immortal is hard to hurt.

This thunderbolt struck, just like scratching an itch, a slight tingling sensation came from the muscles and bones, as comfortable as being massaged.

But Mo Chen is not happy because of this, but because he found that his cultivation physique has been unlocked a little bit. If the speed of the heavenly fairy absorbing the spiritual energy is as fast as the river entering the sea, the speed of absorbing the spiritual energy before he is struck by lightning can only be regarded as a bowl of water , but after he was struck by lightning, he found that he could absorb two bowls of water at the same time!

This speed has doubled, how can you make Mo Chen unhappy?
"Are you all right?" Aunt Qing said with certainty with a look of surprise and uncertainty in her beautiful eyes.

Mo Chen waved his hand and didn't answer.

The double-horned dragon on Liu An's head rolled over the purple cloud, roared softly in the direction of Taoist Xuanfei at the foot of the mountain, and a trace of purple air floated out.

At the foot of the mountain, Daoist Xuan Fei, who was trying his best to cast a spell, suddenly felt as if struck by lightning, his body trembled, he let out a muffled groan, and spit out a mouthful of blood.And the villain who was being burned by the flames on the altar exploded!
Luck backlash!

Is there a practitioner around this prince?

Taoist Xuanfei, who was seriously injured, had his eyes terrified, and he thought a lot for a moment, how is this possible, there are no other practitioners in Da Wei besides their Hunyuan Taoist sect, but he didn't hear the master say that there are other fellow disciples going down the mountain, but Without a practitioner, how could anyone be able to defend against this sky thunder?
But no matter how much he thought about it, he never thought that this was the spiritual sense from a great fairy.

Taoist Xuanfei didn't dare to stay here anymore, and the monks around Liu An chased after him. I'm afraid his seriously injured body was going to be confessed here, so he ordered the soldiers guarding outside to clean up the scene, and he Slip away in a hurry.

In the Ksitigarbha Temple, Liu An asked suspiciously: "It's so good, how can there be thunder from the dry sky, and it's still hitting me?"

Mo Chen smiled, and said: "This is someone who cultivated Taoism to make Lei Fa, wanting to harm you, Your Royal Highness."

"It must be someone sent by the King of Chu!" Aunt Qing gritted her teeth secretly, and said bitterly: "Your mother was killed by him, An'er, you must remember to avenge your mother!"

Liu An nodded heavily, a trace of hatred flashed across his clear eyes.

After this incident, the following time was uneventful. Mo Chen washed up in the backyard and enjoyed the imperial banquet brought by Liu An's entourage. Soon it was dark.

In the past, the young monk Jueqiao was only willing to light a candle in front of the Buddha statue, but today, the whole Dizang Temple is brightly lit. The old monk of Daxiangguo Temple and Jueqiao sat cross-legged in front of the Buddha, chanting scriptures silently, chanting Obtaining the Bodhisattva's Fundamental Vow Sutra is the most wonderful for the dead.Liu An and Aunt Qing knelt aside, guarding the coffin.

As for Mo Chen, he was sitting on the sidelines, meditating to accumulate mana, while guarding Liu An, so that if someone came to assassinate him again, he could gain some merit.

Time soon reached midnight, and in Mo Chen's spiritual perception, three ghosts were floating towards the Ksitigarbha Temple from a distance.

In the brightly lit hall, there was a gust of wind, and the candles on both sides flickered for a while, as if they would go out at any moment.

Mo Chen stood up, patted Liu An on the shoulder and said, "Do you still want to see your mother again?"

When Liu An heard this, his face lit up with joy. He nodded and said, "Uncle Mo can let me see my mother?"

Mo Chen chuckled, and lightly tapped Liu An's forehead with his sword finger, already casting a spiritual eye technique.

At this moment, the ghosts had already floated to the gate of the temple, and Liu An's mother, the gentle woman who gave money to Mo Chen, was walking in front of her, and behind her were two ghost escorts.

In the open space in front of the main hall, a lot of tributes have already been placed. The two ghosts couldn’t move when they saw them. One ghost said: “Go in quickly and visit your family. I’m here to use some tributes. Remember , don’t run away, or I’m not giving you the soul ecstasy chain for nothing.” After speaking, he shook the soul ecstasy chain on his waist.

In the first seven nights of ghosts, the ghost messengers are already familiar with the road. They accompany the dead new ghosts back to the door, just to prevent these ghosts from being attached to the world and refuse to go back with them. In addition, they also enjoy some sacrifices. So he acquiesced that the longer the ghost stayed with his family.

And these returning ghosts often meet their relatives in their dreams, which is why many people often dream of their deceased relatives when they wake up.

With Mo Chen's spiritual eyesight, Liu An naturally didn't have to see his mother again in a dream. The moment his mother entered the door, he rushed over and shouted: "Mom!" Unfortunately, he missed it.

Humans and ghosts are different, Liu An has no magic power, so naturally he can't touch it.

"An'er, can you see me?" The woman looked at the young man next to her in surprise.

A few people in the hall, Aunt Qing and General Wang couldn't see the woman's ghost, and looked at the prince's strange movements with surprise. I don't know anything, and I still chant sutras on my own.

"Don't worry, His Royal Highness's mother is here, and you all perform your duties." Mo Chen explained, but when his eyes glanced at Jue Qiao, there was a hint of surprise.

When I was chanting sutras with the old monk, I felt that Qiao was the same, but now that the ghost of Liu Anniang's mother came over, there was a sudden difference. When I was chanting sutras, there were faint traces of Buddha's light flickering on him, slowly moving towards Liu Anniang The dear ghost floated away.

Generally, ghosts who die tragically have hostility, but this ray of Buddha's light is slowly diluting the hostility in Liu Anniang's body.

The Buddha's light was weak, and it was even more undetectable in the brightly lit hall. Even Liu An's mother didn't notice that her hostility was slowly dissipating.

These people saw Mo Dust being struck by lightning in the morning, so they still believed in Mo Dust's words, but they couldn't help looking at each other with tears streaming down their faces, talking to themselves, behaving Your perverse prince.

Liu An was looking at and crying with his mother. The two mothers who were dependent on each other suddenly separated from each other, and then Liu An suddenly became the prince of the dynasty. Naturally, there are many things to talk about during the ups and downs.

　You should not be able to guess the big black dog, there is no prompt information

　　
　
(End of this chapter)