I Honor

: One Step, One Calamity

Lightning and thunder rumbled, illuminating the courtyard brightly, and the long-prepared rainwater poured down, swept across the sky, and poured water on Li Chongkang and others.

They didn’t realize it, and didn’t make any cover, but when the bean-sized raindrops were about to hit, they would always be bounced away by the invisible air layer, making it difficult to soak them in the slightest.

After going through the first thunder catastrophe, the most significant and important changes are self-generation of mana, body protection at any time, and riding the wind and fog, condescending.

The rain splashed and the white foam turned into fog. Meng Qi waved his hand in the dust and placed it in the crook of his arm, he said with a smile: “Since fellow Taoists like to discuss matters in the courtyard, the old Taoist has no choice but to accompany you. Just now I mentioned that you must leave a few people in hiding, so that you Waiting for the opportunity to appear, and cooperate with the Ninth Prince to get that extraordinary thing, now, the old Taoist would like to ask, which fellow Taoists are willing”

The last six words burst into spring thunder, and the sound was shocking, making the Nine Kings Xiao Kun and others tremble, and they were completely awake.

You look at me, I look at you, it took more than a dozen breaths of work, they finally figured out what happened, and fell into deep thought.

Staying in the capital must be extremely dangerous, and there is no room for exposure. It is completely different from the prominent life in the past, but all of you present are masters in the capital, rooted in this place for decades or even several generations, so there is nostalgia for it. Moreover, after leaving Beijing, he is not familiar with the place of life, and he will be hunted down by the court, which will not be too comfortable.

All of a sudden, their thoughts were full of thoughts and it was difficult to make a decision. The sound of rain in their ears cut off the hustle and bustle of the world.

“This junior is willing to stay in the capital and assist the Ninth Prince.” Li Chongkang’s face changed a few times, and he gritted his teeth.

If there is a turning point in the situation and the past grand occasion of the Taoist sect reappears, the Nine Kings Xiao Kun must be the one who ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor and held power at that time.

With Li Chongkang taking the lead, Bi Chongde and Lu Si, the master of Fenghuo Temple, both expressed their determination to hide in the capital.

“Okay, the three fellow Taoists don’t care about life and death. They are indeed role models of the Taoist school. Please accept the gift from the old Taoist.” Meng Qi nodded, then turned to look at the Ninth King Xiao Kun, “If you want Grand Master Pei to leave the capital, you must personally preside over the peace process.” I’m afraid it won’t be enough to rely solely on fellow Taoists, and the old Taoist plans to meet the number one person in the world tomorrow.”

Grand Master Pei Daotong, a real person of the Seven Tribulations, who can create creations in the void between the heaven and the earth here, and travel in the underworld. Since the fall of Xu Tianshi from the Taoist sect, he is truly the number one person in the world.

Xiao Kun was stunned at first, then the corner of his eye twitched, and he said in surprise: “Senior, be careful, Grand Master Pei’s Jade Emperor Fist is astonishing in the past, so we can’t underestimate it, let’s wait for the senior to recover to the peak before worrying about it.”

Although you survived the thunder disaster again and became a real person again, the gap between you and Taishi Pei, the real person of the seventh calamity, is still incomparable.

Looking back on what happened just now, he and everyone present confirmed that Daoist Yunji only has the strength of one calamity, but judging from his ease of overcoming calamity like a game, the previous reputation is not fake, and the accumulation is still there, but something went wrong, so that the state of the realm is completely broken. Nothing, I lost my cultivation, and I am slowly returning to the peak.

Li Chongkang and the others nodded, agreeing with the words of the Nine Kings. From the fact that Senior Yunji took advantage of the rest of the discussion today to go through a thunder calamity, as long as he is given enough time, not mentioning the Seven Tribulations, at least it will not be a problem to restore his original strength. It is already one of the few Taoist sects that exist today, and it is absolutely impossible to put yourself in danger

Meng Qi waved his fly whisk and said with a slight smile: “Don’t worry, Nine Kings, fellow Taoists, don’t worry, it’s only for a while, it’s not head-to-head, and Shanren has his own tricks.”

finished speaking,He penetrated the rain curtain and walked back into the room, saying “I have made up my mind”.

The rest of the people looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling heavy and worried for a moment.

The palace is deep, in the imperial study.

Xiao Xuan, who was dressed in a Nine Dragons opera bead robe, stood by the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the rain that had lasted for several days, his lips were tightly pursed, outlining a rigid line.

He is nearly seventy years old, but he doesn’t look old at all. His flesh and blood skin seems to contain huge power, his eyes are as deep as the sea, and he looks like he is in his early thirties. Standing with the Nine King Xiao Kun, others may think they are brothers.

Grand Master Pei Daotong sat calmly on the imperial chair, looking at Xiao Xuan’s back without any impetuous emotions, like a towering mountain.

He took care of himself meticulously, and the beard and hair on the sideburns, lips, and chin were not in the slightest mess, as if carved in steel and stone, and his eyes were so majestic that people dare not look at each other.

On the top of Pei Daotong, there is Xiao Xuan’s writing desk for correcting memorials. In the center of the writing desk is a glass lamp, light gold in color, crystal clear, and the lamp oil is transparent, if there is nothing, now a little fire is like a bean, shaking with the wind , so that the surrounding light and darkness are constantly changing, which is quite a bit weird.

“In the past two days, Da Suo has not found a Taoist Lei Jie Daoist.” Xiao Xuan did not turn around, but still looked out of the window, the clouds were dense and the drizzle continued.

Pei Daotong spoke calmly, without any emotion: “Yes, I suspect that someone leaked the news, and the number of days has changed.”

Xiao Xuan sighed suddenly, turned around, and looked at the desk:

“Yes, the number of days has indeed changed, why did His Holiness teach me?”

In the imperial study room, besides the emperor Xiao Xuan and the grand master Pei Daotong, there was actually another person

On the side of the desk, stood a monk in a gray robe. He was looking at the glazed lamp. He had a handsome face and a faint smile on his mouth. He looked calm and breezy.

Hearing Xiao Xuan’s question, the gray-robed monk smiled slightly: “Your Majesty, don’t panic.”

Xiao Xuan frowned, and asked in a deep voice:

“Venerable Ananda, what do you mean?”

The gray-robed monk known as Venerable Ananda said with a smile:

“Wait and see.”

The rain was like silk, and the cloud gradually dispersed, Pei Daotong left Miyagi in a sedan chair, along with Nine King Xiao Kun.

With his eyes closed, he seemed to be in deep sleep, but he was actually thinking about the changes in the capital in the past few days, in order to grasp the key points.

The master had many followers, the team was huge, and he was not moving fast. It took him a while to leave Zhuque Street and turn to Qingyangfang. When he arrived here, Xiao Kun was about to part ways with Pei Daotong.

Due to the rainy days that lasted for many days, there were few pedestrians around. They each held oil-paper umbrellas and walked carefully.

At this moment, Pei Daotong who was in the sedan chair suddenly opened his eyes, and a little bit of thunder gathered in his eyes, as if he was surrounded by the supreme gods, reflecting the whole scene of the secluded street next to him:

A Qinghuang Taoist in a black robe is walking slowly, holding a bamboo hat in his hand, bathing in the drizzle, as if enjoying all kinds of nature.

One step, two steps, three steps, the world seems to be infinitely enlarged, and the two sides seem to suddenly become smaller.

Xiao Kun, the real Nine Kings of Yunji, was startled, frightened and worried.

“It’s just a catastrophe,” Pei Daotong whispered, and stretched out his right hand. Countless silver lights converged, forming an arrow of thunder with simple patterns, a divine arrow with a real sense of touch.

Just when he was about to shoot out the thunder arrow, he saw Meng Qi smiling slightly, calm and breezy.

The sky suddenly became dark, and the lead clouds gathered, as if they were about to crush the capital. Countless silver and white lightning bolts merged into one and slammed down. Pei Daotong and Meng Qi were separated from each other by the force of terror.

bang

The thunder light exploded, and the silver light swayed like water, rushing towards Pei Daotong.

Meng Qi, who was enduring the punishment from heaven, took another step without realizing it.

bang

Another thunderbolt fell, mixed with gold and silver, even more powerful than before.

And in the tumbling thunder ball, Meng Qi, who was dressed in a black robe, stepped out with Dian Mang wrapped around him, another step.

rumbling

The heavens were furious, and the golden thunder struck in unison.

Xiao Kun was dumbfounded, and muttered to himself:

“Two calamities, three calamities and four calamities”

One step, one thunderstorm, one breath, one landing

Pei Daotong watched Meng Qi walking slowly, with thunder and lightning added to his body, he felt as if his aura was taken away, and the magic arrow in his hand couldn’t be shot out.

In the end, the dark clouds seemed to have come to the surface, and thunder formed into a sea, swaying in circles, the deeper it went, the more terrifying it was.

The colorful sea of ​​thunder gradually parted, and Meng Qi appeared not far from Pei Daotong holding a bamboo hat.

While putting on the bamboo hat, he smiled slightly and said:

“The old Taoist has also passed the Seven Tribulations.”

Pei Daotong’s eyes froze, his Qi was drawn, and the Thunderbolt Arrow finally shot out, piercing through Meng Qi, but his figure slowly dissipated like a bubble.

If it wasn’t for the surviving thunder aura, what happened just now would have been like a dream.

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