Golden Winged Dapeng

()Chapter 36 Catching Lightning

Zhang Yunpeng narrated his doubts about Phoenix blood to Jin Zhong, and then asked: "Is the Phoenix blood you took back then also like this?"

Jin Zhong recalled for a while and said: "That's not true. The phoenix blood I took back then was bright red and exuded a strong aroma. It didn't have the stench you mentioned at all."

"That's strange. Could it be that what I got wasn't Phoenix blood?" Hearing Jin Zhong's words, Zhang Yunpeng looked at the glass bottle behind him in surprise.

"Brother Jin, did you experience any strange phenomena when you discovered the phoenix blood?" Zhang Yunpeng continued to ask, still unwilling to give up.

"It's a strange phenomenon... I remember when I was flying in the air, I saw a ball of things flying out of the small lake, and then it was divided into five parts after being struck by a lightning bolt." Jin Zhong thought for a while , and then said.

"Lightning?" Zhang Yunpeng seemed to grasp the key point.

"That's right, it was lightning. At that time, a ball of Phoenix blood flew out of the lake because of the earthquake. I remember that the ball was also yellow, and it turned red after being hit by lightning." Jin Zhong suddenly realized.

"Lightning... Where can I find Lightning?" Zhang Yunpeng couldn't help feeling distressed when he learned that lightning was needed to extract the phoenix blood.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Yunpeng took the bottle containing Phoenix blood, and said to Jin Zhong: "Brother Jin, I'm going to catch lightning, it may take a day or two."

As he spoke, he flapped his wings and flew out of Jin Zhong's lair, starting his plan to catch lightning.

It is said to catch lightning, but how can lightning be so easy to catch.You know, that is the speed of light. At Zhang Yunpeng's current flying speed, trying to catch up with the speed of light is tantamount to nonsense.

But Zhang Yunpeng didn't intend to really catch the lightning, let alone whether he could catch it or not, if he was accidentally struck, he would probably be burnt out of the lightning in an instant.

The lightning couldn't catch up, but Zhang Yunpeng, the dark cloud that formed the lightning, could still catch up. Although it was also dangerous, if he was careful, there shouldn't be any major problems.

So Zhang Yunpeng used the Decepticon identity card given to him by Vertigo to check the weather conditions nearby.

In the end, he finally found out that there was a thunderstorm in the northeast direction. After confirming the direction, Zhang Yunpeng flew there.

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Laguigang, Tibet Province is located on the east side of the mountain, at an altitude of 4200 meters, where there is a holy lake "Swan Pond" in the hearts of Tibetans.

According to legend, a fairy violated the rules of the sky because she thought of going down to the world. God turned her into a swan and demoted her here.Today, the bathing goddesses are gone, leaving only this beautiful legend.

To the south of the "holy lake" is the Sangding Temple, a thousand-year-old temple. The abbot here, "Sangding", is the only "female living Buddha" in Tibet.

Outside the Santing Monastery, a young nun about seven or eight years old was sitting on a futon with her eyes closed and chanting scriptures.

It was already raining heavily at this time, but there was not even a drop of water around the little nun, and an invisible barrier was blocking the entry of rainwater.

The little nun's pink face was as white as jade, under her long eyelashes, her two bright eyes were tightly closed, and her small mouth was rapidly reciting scriptures.

The little nun's bald head not only did not reduce her temperament, but added a kind of solemn temperament.

The little nun's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, a ray of light shot out from her eyes, and her nimble eyes turned to look into the sky.

I saw that the sky was covered with dark clouds, and thunder and lightning flashed, but a small golden dot was moving through the dense thunder and lightning.

"what!"

The little nun let out a sigh, and then she seemed to activate some kind of secret technique, her eyes turned into a golden color, and the golden light shot into the air like substance.

"Garuda bird!" A slightly surprised voice came out of her mouth.

The little golden dot in the sky is of course our brother Yunpeng. Relying on the direction provided by the Decepticon ID card, he found this place where there was a thunderstorm.

However, the thunder and lightning here are too dense. He tried countless times, but he couldn't get close to the dark cloud that was brewing with thunder.

Although I tried my best to avoid the bombardment of lightning, the moment of lightning can make the air temperature reach 1-2 degrees.

Although the duration was very short, under such a high temperature, Zhang Yunpeng's body was burnt, and his beautiful feathers turned into black charcoal. At this time, he was no different from that crow.

Seeing this scene, the little nun on the ground sighed slightly, and then said to herself in a low voice: "Amitabha, I see this little guy fighting the sky and facing the thunder, but he is a person of great perseverance. Mercy, I wish you a helping hand."

The clear and clear child's voice came out of her mouth, not only did not contain a trace of childishness, but it seemed extraordinarily solemn and solemn.

She chanted the Buddha's name, then flicked her hands quickly, forming a lotus handprint, and waved towards Zhang Yunpeng in the air.

There was a flash of golden light, and a lotus flower composed of blue light flew slowly into the air.

Zhang Yunpeng, who was avoiding the lightning bombardment around him in the air, felt extremely regretful at this moment: "It's over, it's over, I'm here today, if I had known, I wouldn't have come to this ghost place."

While he was thinking wildly, a bolt of lightning formed above his head, and then struck him with the force of thunder.

Zhang Yunpeng's head went blank for an instant. He knew very well that at such a close distance, he could never dodge with the speed of lightning. He could only close his eyes and wait for death.

"Could it be that it didn't strike?" After a long time, the thunder he was waiting for still didn't come down, and he opened his eyes in doubt.

After opening his eyes, he was surprised to find that his body was surrounded by a light blue light lotus, and the lightning around him struck the light lotus, and all of them dissipated invisible.

"This is?" The sudden change made Zhang Yunpeng, who had just escaped from death, a little flustered.

He first checked his body quickly, and then he was pleasantly surprised to find that the feathers on his body that had been scorched by the high temperature were still intact.

Just when he was puzzled, a solemn and solemn child's voice sounded in his ears.

"Little guy, the blood of the phoenix is ​​a spiritual substance of heaven and earth, but it can only be refined after being baptized by the nine-day thunder. I think you are a person with great fortune, but I would like to advise you that there is no need to remember all the past lives. Definite number, Amitabha."

As soon as he finished speaking, a bolt of thunder passed through the light lotus around him, and just hit the vial held by his claws.

Zhang Yunpeng hastily let go of the vial, and in an instant, the vial shattered, and the phoenix blood inside was wrapped into a small golden ball by the thunder, and the arc of "Chi Chi" kept flickering on the surface of the ball.

But soon, the golden light dissipated, and a group of dazzling red lights floated in the air. Under the rays of light, the entire sky was like a burning cloud.

Zhang Yunpeng didn't have time to think so much, he quickly swallowed the red light.

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A few hours later, Zhang Yunpeng refined all the phoenix blood and opened his eyes, only to see a little nun about seven or eight years old smiling at him. She looked like a porcelain doll and was really cute.

But after seeing 13 golden light clusters flying above her head, Zhang Yunpeng cried out: "The Thirteenth Living Buddha of Reincarnation!"

After the voice shouted out, he covered his mouth with his wings in surprise.

"Can I talk?"

(ps: I am here to complain, because of writing needs, I actually reincarnated the Twelfth Sangding Living Buddha for one more life, Amitabha, so good!)