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Volume 3: West Lake Enlightenment Chapter 503: Spiritual Rain

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    In the Xingwu Dojo, the crowd was like a huge crowd, all quietly listening to Xiao Chenyu's sermon.

    Over the years, Xiao Chenyu has diligently practiced Taoism and Dharma, studied articles carefully, practiced Taoism and Dharma at the same time, possessed supernatural powers and morality, and was filled with green energy and literary energy.

    Sitting there, there is a sense of tranquility and indifference, but also purity and pride.

    "Huh?"

    Suddenly, I felt an extremely powerful fluctuation of vitality coming from the sky.

    The voice of the sermon stopped, and he slowly raised his head, looking towards the sky in confusion, and saw a small black dot flying towards the Xingwu Dojo, and quickly expanded, and suddenly, it had occupied  The entire sky above Xingwu Dojo.

    ??As black covers the sky and the sun, it is like dark clouds covering the top, and the air is gloomy.

    "Haha, below is Xiao Chenyu, the eldest disciple of Saint Master Zhang Yutang?"

    The dark clouds parted, revealing a big face. This big face was very fierce and ferocious, occupying half of the sky. It looked very huge, like a god, with a very strong majesty in its ferociousness.

    Like a god coming to earth!

    "Exactly!"

    Xiao Chenyu stood up from the Taoist platform, dressed in hunting clothes, and a clear light floated on his head. In the clear light, there were magical symbols, lightning and thunder, and a white aura of awe-inspiring power, which penetrated straight through, like a peerless sharp sword, breaking through  The sky split the dark clouds in the sky, revealing a clear sky.

    "Who are you? What business do you have with me?"

    Xiao Chenyu could feel that this man's aura was very sinister, but there was also a mighty power in the sinisterness. He hesitated in his heart: "Could it be an evil god from the sky?"

    Xiao Chenyu already knew about the God¡¯s execution of Zhang Yutang!

    Xiao Chenyu didn¡¯t care about Zhang Yutang marrying the thousand-year-old snake demon, he just felt it.  Xu Jiaorong's departure made him feel a little dissatisfied with his master.

    However, it is a pity that Xu Jiaorong has not brought any children to the Zhang family after being married to her master for so many years.

    "Perhaps this is the reason why Master allowed Xu Jiaorong to leave?"

    Xiao Chenyu sometimes thinks like this.  Zhang Yutang never told anyone the reason why Xu Jiaorong left. Naturally, his disciples did not know the cause and effect and could only make random guesses based on their own knowledge.

    "I am the Holy Master sitting down with the Ghost King Zhang Bo!"

    The dark clouds in the sky quickly gathered together with Zhang Bo's voice, forming a middle-aged man more than two feet tall.  Like a dragon walking like a tiger, it stepped down from the air step by step.

    Every step is in the void, as if walking on flat ground, with a majestic demeanor.

    "Master's subordinate?"

    " Xiao Chenyu is relaxed, as long as he is not the enemy of the master, such a person with great supernatural powers.  If he were the master's enemy, he would definitely be able to reduce the Xingwu Dojo to nothing.

    "I don't know why the ghost king came to my place?"

    The ghost king Zhang Bo descended on the Taoist platform, with a ghostly fire in his green eyes. He glanced at Xiao Chenyu, making Xiao Chenyu feel a chill in his heart, and immediately his eyes were filled with divine light.  Look into Zhang Bo's eyes.

    "But seeing Zhang Bo's eyes, it was like a world in hell. The gods and ghosts in his eyes were wailing, and the sea of ??fire and mountains of swords were all tragic scenes of Shura. It was chilling.

    This look caused Xiao Chenyu¡¯s newly-cultivated Nascent Soul to collapse. This was a kind of mental pressure that made people breathless.

    "When did master have such a powerful subordinate?"

    Xiao Chenyu was a little confused.  But he did not neglect it. Such a person with extremely high cultivation level would definitely not deceive himself.

    "A person who can cultivate to such a state must be an extremely arrogant person, if such a person is not a subordinate of his master.  I would never use such an excuse to deceive myself.

    In the eyes of such a master, there is no difference between myself and an ant.

    Countless people in the dojo saw the boundless dark clouds gathering together and transforming into a ferocious-looking middle-aged man. This middle-aged man had great supernatural powers, but he was a subordinate of the holy master Zhang Yutang. He made the countless disciples in the dojo,  They were all very happy for a moment.

    Many people in the dojo are new. Although they have heard of Zhang Yutang's reputation, they have never seen Zhang Yutang's martial arts and have no perceptual understanding of Zhang Yutang. At this time, they met Zhang Yutang's subordinate.  , the image of a supreme holy master naturally appeared in his heart.

    "I am following the order of the Holy Master to travel around the world and tell several of the Holy Master's disciples that we need to come to Longhu Mountain to celebrate the full moon of the little master on the second day of February, when the little master is full moon."

    The voice of Ghost King Zhang Bo rumbled like a bell, resounding throughout the whole world.On this occasion, everyone in the dojo could hear that Saint Master Zhang Yutang had a daughter-in-law, and it was scheduled to celebrate the child's birthday on the second day of February, the day when the dragon raised its head.

    "What, you mean the master has a child?"

    Xiao Chenyu was very surprised. The master had been married for so many years and had nothing to do. Unexpectedly, after not seeing him for several years, he already had a child and was going to celebrate the child's full moon on the second day of February.

    For many of Zhang Yutang¡¯s disciples, such an event is a big deal and must be celebrated warmly, and the gift cannot be too light.

    Looking at the surprised Xiao Chenyu, Ghost King Zhang Bo just nodded slightly. Zhang Bo also admired Zhang Yutang's disciple very much. In just a few years, a mortal could cultivate the condensed Nascent Soul and look up to the Soul.  At this point, such a person's qualifications are extremely evil.

    "As expected of the lord's disciple, he is as evil as the lord!"

    "My eyes glanced at Zhang Bo, and then towards the Xingwu Dojo. I saw that in the sky above the dojo, the energy and blood were soaring, and the cultural energy was so majestic that ordinary gods, ghosts and monsters could not stand here at all.

    "Since I'm here, I'll give you a big opportunity!"

    With a wave of his hand, a dark cloud condensed, and a funnel formed by the condensed dark clouds formed between the sky and the earth. In the funnel, spiritual energy poured down like rain towards the Xingwu Dojo.

    With the nourishment of spiritual rain, some disciples of Xingwu Dojo quickly broke through the realm after absorbing it, and clouds of happiness and auspiciousness rose from Xingwu Dojo.

    "I'm leaving first, and I want to inform the other disciples of the Holy Master that my magic power is not deep. This kind of spiritual rain can last for three days, and it will dissipate automatically after three days."

    Zhang Bo passed the address of Longhu Mountain to Xiao Chenyu, and immediately a black light appeared on his body. After the black light passed, the whole person disappeared.

    "The rest of the disciples, Li Yong and Abao should have been invited separately. Now that I have nothing to do, I should also look for some decent gifts. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a shame to be outclassed by these disciples of the Holy Master?  You gave me the face of a ghost fairy."

    People like Zhang Bo have become ghosts and immortals and are destined to live forever. What they care about most is face. For the sake of face, they will often fight life and death.

    Ahead, a white light shot into the sky.

    The white light is boiling!

    "Could it be that some kind of strange treasure was born?"

    Zhang Bo lowered his clouds and looked ahead. A vast lake lay in front of him. The blue water in the lake was rippling and as calm as a mirror. In the center of the lake, a white light flashed past.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read.)
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