Taoist temple that will cross

Chapter 613: God's Firmament and Lightning Control Technique
"Ting'er..."

Suddenly, there was a burst of anxious shouts, mixed with hurried and messy hoofbeats, from far to near.

Cao Yi turned his head to look.

Yun Ting's father is here.

On the long street paved with bluestone slabs, pedestrians gave way one after another.

The governor of Leizhou, Yun Chuiye, came with dozens of guards with long breaths on horseback.

Yun Suino looked to be in his fifties, an absolute old man in this age.

Worried about the safety of his only son, his slightly aged face was full of anxiety.

The whip in his hand kept whipping on the horse's buttocks.

When he arrived in front of the house, the horse didn't know whether he was stunned or angry, but suddenly a horse stumbled and threw Yun Chuino out.

"father!"

Yun Ting's expression changed and he rushed out.

But the distance is too far.

He is an ordinary person again.

Yun Suirye, who was thrown more than two feet away, was about to have a close contact with the hard earth.

An invisible force appeared out of thin air and lifted him up.

Yun Ting and the guards who got off their horses to save people subconsciously stopped.

"This"

Yun Chuiye was surprised at first, and then turned his eyes to Cao Yi who was standing in the ruins.

At the scene, the one who was most likely to rescue him was this Taoist priest who was not easy at first glance.

"Dad, are you okay?"

Yun Ting came back to his senses and walked over quickly.

"do not come"

Yun Chuiye's expression changed, and he made a defensive move.

As the biological father, no one knows better than him how strong the lightning is on his son.

Yun Ting came to his senses and quickly stopped in his tracks.

The worry on his face turned into sadness.

Others envy him that he was born in a wealthy family.

In reality he was just a poor wretch, a monster to be feared.

Yun Chuiye took a deep breath, regained his composure, and bowed his hands to Cao Yi: "Thank you, Daoist, for your help."

"Raise your hand"

Cao Yi said lightly.

"This place has been destroyed, please move to the Governor's Mansion!"

Yun Chuino said again.

Then make a please gesture!

On the road not far away, a guard immediately gave up his horse.

Cao Yi shook his head, "No need."

With a thought, the void twisted for a while, and appeared in front of the governor's mansion.

Yun Suino looked even more solemn.

Handing over the horse to the guards, he politely led Cao Yi into the mansion, the main hall.

After sitting down.

Yun Chuiye took a look at Yun Ting who was sitting in the corner and said: "Yun has considered himself an official for more than [-] years, and he has been conscientious and hardworking. With its own thunder and lightning, no one can get close to it, and it is still a child, and the Yun family is about to die out, so Yun is very worried every day."

Yun Ting's expression became even more gloomy upon hearing this.

Cao Yi understood very well.

In this day and age, it is said that there are three types of unfilial piety, and that having no descendants is the greatest.

"That's a good thing!"

Shen Wang suddenly interjected.

"how to say?"

Yun Chuiye looked at King Shen suspiciously.

"Your son possesses the power of thunder and lightning, and learning the thunder-type kung fu will definitely get twice the result with half the effort. When the time comes, let alone passing on the family line, all the women in the world will definitely rush to be with you."

Shen Wang was beaming with joy.

"Why is that?"

Yun Chuino became even more confused.

Yun Ting looked at King Shen in puzzlement.

In his opinion, even if he has learned some lightning skills.

It is also impossible for all the women in the world to rush to follow him.

Think of women.

Yun Ting felt sad for a while.

As the son of an overlord, others thought that he was surrounded by beauties and lived like a fairy.

Only he himself knows the anguish in it, he can't see it, he can't see it, he can only do it himself, and have enough food and clothing.

Worse than those who never got it.

"While doing it, discharge at the same time... tsk tsk..."

Shen Wang showed an expression on his face that you understand.

Yun Chuiye was stunned for a moment, then forced a smile and said, "The Immortal Chief has a unique idea, which is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

But in my heart I cursed.

What kind of bullshit fairy is this, so obscene and obscene, talking about this kind of thing in broad daylight.

It's really degrading.

If not offended.

He has already ordered Shen Wang to be driven out.

Yun Ting had been alone since he was a child, never had he heard such obscene words, his face turned red, like a big red cloth covering his face.

Shenwang still wants to play again.

"Zhi Gu, throw this embarrassing thing out for me!"

Cao Yi said with a dark face.

You bastard, don't look at what year this is.

Say anything.

Yelv Zhigu grabbed King Shen without hesitation and threw him out.

"excuse me"

Cao Yi bowed his hand.

"It's okay, it's been a long time since I've seen Xiao Xianchang with such a temperament."

Yun Chuiye still had a big smile that made people feel like a spring breeze.

Cao Yi put down his hands and asked curiously, "Hasn't Shijun found other cultivators?"

This is no ordinary world.

Cultivators of Taoism and immortality are flying all over the sky.

With Yun Chuiye's status and status, it would not be a problem to ask for help from an immortal cultivator, even if he went to Mount Shu.

"I found it. I went directly to Daoist Qingwei, the head of Shushan Mountain." Yun Chuiye sighed, "But Daoist Qingwei said that this is my son's fate. The time has not come, so I can't forcefully intervene. Let me wait."

What fate, just waiting for the protagonist team who descended to get the equipment.

A thought flashed through Cao Yi's mind.

"I don't talk about the so-called fate here, but if you lose the power of thunder and lightning, your son will become an ordinary person, born, old, sick and dying like ordinary people. Will your son accept this result?"

Cao Yi asked solemnly.

"This?"

Yun Chuiye looked at his son.

It's about his son's future, and he can't just make a decision.

"Prince Daoist, is it true that the lightning-type kungfu that the fairy elder said just now?"

Be a rich man with rich clothes and good food.

Or be a cultivator who flies into the sky and escapes from the ground.

A fool knows how to choose.

What's more, Yun Ting was born in a wealthy family.

"real"

There are complete exercises to control the five spirits in the five spirit wheel.

After so many years of using the Five Spirit Wheel, Cao Yi couldn't be more familiar with it.

Yun Ting's breathing became rapid.

"Daozhang, what do you think of my son's qualifications?"

Yun Chuino took the opportunity to ask.

"not bad"

Cao Yi replied.

Just kidding, it can hold Lei Lingzhu's body, put it in a cultivation novel, it is a natural Lei Linggen, how can it be bad.

Yun Chuiye gave his son a wink.

Yun Ting knelt on the ground: "Please accept me as a disciple, Taoist priest."

"The poor do not accept disciples"

Cao Yi refused.

Yun Ting showed a disappointed expression.

"Daoist?"

Yun Chuiye wanted to say more but dared not.

In front of hundreds of thousands of people in Leizhou, he is the emperor of the soil.

In front of Cao Yi, he is nothing.

"How about this……"

Cao Yi helped me to help you, you helped me develop Taoism, and took it out again.

Yun Chuiye and his son agreed without hesitation.

"My practice is called Shenxiao Yulei Zhenjue..."

After Cao Yi passed on Yun Ting's method of controlling Lei Lingzhu, he refused the Yun family's father and son's persuasion, and walked out of the city dozens of miles away.

I just remembered that he didn't come to complete the task, he came to travel.

When the lanterns come on, the back house of the Yun family.

Looking at the group of beautiful maidservants sent by his father, Yun Ting shed tears excitedly.

(End of this chapter)