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- Seeing the kind man showing such a special scene, Jiang Kui was the first to react. After all, he was an experienced Taoist. He was not as impatient as those young people. He shouted loudly: "Fuwa, why don't you protect the Dharma!"
The Seven Treasures Altar of Yild was destroyed, and there was no defense left. Qian Yiqun stood alone on the altar and hurriedly used his sword skills. There are thunders falling constantly above the head, and there are scattered evil monks all around. In the eyes of old Taoist Master Jiang Kui, a kind person is a typical kind of person who doesn't know how to write the word "death"!
Fu Yuze heard Qian Yiqun say that he was protecting Dharma for Master Zhang Tian. Thinking that he had never had such an honor before, his interest greatly increased and he quickly ran towards the Dharma altar. As soon as he ran away, Bai Feng and others would naturally not fall behind and stepped forward to disperse the altar. When the monks reacted, dispersed to avoid the Wutu Divine Soldiers, and wanted to avenge Ilede, a group of Dharma protectors also arrived in place.
Qian Yiqun threw the diamond bead, intending to use the red shield bead to temporarily resist, and then kill two other monks to establish his power, but he realized something was wrong as soon as he picked up the tea bowl. His mind went straight to Zi Mansion, completely out of control. It was as if there was an irresistible force that took over the control of his own consciousness.
What surprised Qian Yiqun even more was that the mind that rushed into Zi Mansion actually had a vague shadow.
Maybe it¡¯s not the shadow, but the bulging of the cassock, showing the human shape.
A colorful robe floated in the air. Under the heavy halo, Qian Yiqun seemed to see the gathering of gods, the Big Dipper, the four holy beasts Pictures of Taoist gods flashed on the robe. , and finally returned to the brilliant halo.
There seems to be nothing on it, but there is everything.
Qian Yiqun couldn't help but marvel.
The cassock turned around. Without any warning, it suddenly took hold of Qian Yiqun's consciousness. Qian Yiqun only "saw" Fuya, Queyin, and Corpse Dog turn into balls of light. It flew towards him, and little blue light dust appeared all around. Under this black background, it looks like a brilliant Milky Way.
This is God?
Qian Yiqun suddenly felt that everything was a little unreal. He slowly rose up, and the Lingyun Sea became smaller and smaller, like a pool of water. The entrance hall above his head opened automatically. Qian Yiqun was pulled by the huge suction force and flew out of the entrance hall in an instant and jumped out of his body.
He saw it. His body is still standing on the altar, holding a tea bowl, and the colorful lights on his body complement each other.
He saw everyone frozen on the ground, the expressions on their faces frozen into an eternal moment.
He saw that everyone had different emotions in their hearts, whether they were strong or weak, sad or happy.
He saw spots of light among the grass and trees. Tell yourself everything you want.
He also saw that the energy of heaven and earth surging all over the sky was like an abstract oil painting, mixing together the five colors of blue, red, black, yellow and white.
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When Qian Yiqun¡¯s god ascended into the sky. He was actually able to overlook the entire land. The vision spreads out from the Forbidden City, the capital, and Shuntian Mansion. Beizhili, all sentient beings can clearly see it. Every inch of land is revealed until it reaches the boundary that looks like white mist.
He withdrew his gaze. I found that I was surrounded by cyan thunder energy, while black water energy was scattered on this canvas, scattered and unable to condense.
Where can you borrow water from?
Qian Yiqun thought, and the divine light fell east of the capital. There is a large group of black water condensed there, which is the water of the Bohai Sea.
"Here comes the water!"
Qian Yiqun stretched out his hand, making a grabbing gesture, and immediately sucked up a ball of water.
The journey from the Forbidden City to the Bohai Sea is three hundred miles, but for Shui Qi it is a matter of seconds.
Wood overcomes water.
The black water qi mixed into the cyan wood qi, and was immediately suppressed in the world.
"Is this rain?"
"It's raining?"
¡°It¡¯s raining!¡±
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Qian Yiqun heard the cries of the people on the ground. It was difficult to distinguish between men and women, old and young, but he could only hear these heartfelt voices of joy.
The people's heart is my heaven's heart, and the people's voice is my heaven's voice. The ancients are honest and will not be deceived by me!
Seeing that the water energy was dissipated, Qian Yiqun was about to use the same method to control the water energy brought from the Bohai Sea. Suddenly, the wood energy around him surged and condensed into ribbons, firmly blocking the water energy from outside.
A huge golden figure appeared in the air, wearing a red crown of five elders, holding a pearl of wisdom, and a Zen staff beside him, sitting down to listen to the mythical beast.
It is the golden body of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva!
Qian Yiqun was calm and calm, but he felt that the appearance of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was quite familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.
"Young Taoist friend, you are well." The golden body opened his mouth and bowed slightly to salute, as if he were an old friend of Qian Yiqun.
"Are youKuchen?" Qian Yiqun finally remembered the monk he had met once before, and thought to himself: This Kuchen is one of the best in the world. Oh no, if he wants to stop me, I really may not be able to. Beat him.
Qian Yiqun is quite confident in his self-awareness and will never do something stupid that would lead to death.
"Master Kuchen?" Qian Yiqun added the honorific title and said immediately, "Is it possible that the master was attracted by this monk's magic?"
Ku Chen shook his head slightly: "I came here for the energy of heaven and earth."
"The Qi of heaven and earth is still between heaven and earth. Xiaodao doesn't understand what the master means." Qian Yiqun pretended to be stupid and slapped his Zen sword in a daze.
Ku Chen smiled and said: "Little Taoist Master, there is a Qi between heaven and earth. Now that the Huang Ming Qi is approaching, the Northern Golden Dragon Qi has arisen. If you do this, you will go against heaven."
Qian Yiqun's heart moved: "Master, are you saying that the natural disasters that occurred in the Ming Dynasty for many years were God's will?"
"God's will." Ku Chen nodded.
"Can't God's will be changed?" Qian Yiqun asked.
"What can be changed is only the human heart, not God's will." Ku Chen shook his head slightly.
"I want to change it." Qian Yiqun said calmly.
"You can't change it." Ku Chen said, "How can you change it if you don't reach the realm of transcendence and sainthood? When you reach that realm, naturally you won't want to change it."
"You and I might as well make a bet," Qian Yiqun said with a smile, "Don't do anything, I'll show you instead."
Ku Chen lowered his head and stretched out the pearl of wisdom in his hand. Suddenly, the sky was filled with golden light, and he actually drove all the water energy attracted by Qian Yiqun back to the North Sea.
"Hahaha, my old friend just came to bully the children just after they became holy children?"
A voice that was extremely familiar to Qian Yiqun came from the void.
A fat beggar wearing a hundred-year-old robe appeared. Qian Yiqun only glanced at it, and his heart couldn't help but jump twice: Teacher Gao is here too!
Gao Ren¡¯s body is glowing with billions of white lights, which looks more vivid and delicate than Kuchen¡¯s golden Buddha statue.
Qian Yiqun remembered that Feng Menglong said that Gao Ren's cultivation was better than Kuchen, and now it seems that it is indeed the case.
Ku Chen was not afraid, he still held the pearl of wisdom and said: "Thanks to my little friend for breaking my law and allowing me to destroy three souls and seven souls to form a holy fetus. This favor, even if the little monk cannot repay it when he is still alive, will never be repaid in the future." When fellow Taoists come to the Nether Hell, the monk can always pay them back. But there should be a severe drought in Beizhili for three years, and this is just the beginning, and the rain cannot fall."
Seeing his appearance, Qian Yiqun wanted to lean closer to Gao Ren, but found that he could not move at all. Gao Ren seemed to feel Qian Yiqun's strange movement, shook his head at him, and said to Ku Chen: "My fellow Taoist is here today to pray for rain. I am his protector. Do you think the rain can fall?"
"Fellow Taoist, why are you so stubborn?" Ku Chen smiled slightly, "Although you were conceived earlier than me, you also know that I have regained my physical form."
Hearing this, Gao Ren sneered and said, "Recruit him now, and we'll talk about it later."
Ku Chen¡¯s eyes were slightly closed, and the golden light on his body shone brightly. The golden light gradually condensed above his head, and a Buddha statue emerged.
The Buddha statue is no different from the bitter dust. He opens his eyes and chants: "Om, Bolo, Mo Lin Tuo Ning, Suo Po He."
With the sound of Sanskrit chanting, Gao Ren turned his hands to support his head and his body swayed. The cassock on Qian Yiqun's body bulged, and the Yin and Yang Bagua popped up in front of him.
"Well," Gao Ren stood firm, "it is indeed the appearance of Master Ksitigarbha Oops, Xiaoqian, even if you have the Hunyuan robe, we can't fight him, so let's break up."
"Teacher Gao!" Qian Yiqun raised his voice, "What is this! If you want to leave, teach me how to beat him, and I will do it myself! There is no reason to be intimidated by a villain!"
"This is more difficult to handle." Gao Ren touched his forehead, which was filled with white light. "You borrowed the power of this robe to get here, and you still want to fight? It's too early, too early!"
"W-where is this?" Qian Yiqun was stunned.
"The Four Heavenly Kings." "The Great Emperor Huang Zengtian."
Gao Ren and Ku Chen replied respectively.
Gao Ren nodded: "That's it."
This is the heaven closest to the human world?
Qian Yiqun looked around and saw that it still looked like an oil painting with heavy colors, without any change.
"There's nothing to see," Gao Ren curled his lips, "Let's go, I'm afraid we can't do it if it rains."
Qian Yiqun saw the thunder and lightning forming, andYilin was still running wildly, dodging in all directions. He grabbed the wooden qi that was about to form thunder and lightning with one hand. The wooden qi immediately dissipated, mixed into the void, and condensed again. He said: "The person I love is still in danger, how can I let it go?"
Gao Ren was about to persuade him again, when suddenly his lips pursed and a smile appeared on his face.
Between breaths, the void oscillates, and the oil paint flows, slowly condensing into a beautiful face. Judging from the appearance, she is a woman in her early twenties, with an oval-shaped face, eyes like waves, heavenly clothes floating around her body, and auspicious clouds at her feet. But there are nine big fluffy silver tails, floating behind the goddess like water plants with the flow of the five energies of heaven and earth.
"Well said!" The woman's voice was soft and clear, "It is easy to live a thousand years, but it is rare to find a lover. Monk, do you think adding a concubine here can make the rain fall?"
Qian Yiqun always felt that she seemed familiar when he looked at this woman's appearance. And because of the more familiar nine big tails, he vaguely sensed it, and thought to himself: This, this, this, this, can't be my mother-in-law?
"Ninth lady, I have something to talk to you about." A majestic voice came.
Another monk appeared in the Emperor Huang Zengtian. He is dressed in heavenly clothes and crowned with five buns on his head, representing the five wisdoms of the Buddha. He holds a sword in one hand and a classic in the other. The lion under the seat raised its head and roared loudly, causing Qian Yiqun's cassocks to flutter like a strong wind.
Gao Ren and Jiu Niangzi stood proudly and unwaveringly.
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