Under One Person: The person is in the Tianshi Mansion, and the body becomes a saint

Chapter 86: The Buddha's Appearance, Breaking the Thunder Tribulation (1/2)

The power of heavenly thunder is unparalleled and cannot be resisted by ordinary Qi.

The Five Thunders Orthodox Method of Mount Longhu originated from Zhang Daoling, who ascended to heaven. It is one of the rare unique skills in the world.

However, the Qi cultivated by Zhang Mingdao did not reach the level of unity of Yin and Yang.

It is extremely difficult to compete with Tianlei in quality.

He had no choice but to burn his blood and push his body to the limit in order to forcibly withstand the power of the falling thunder.

Blocked two thunders in succession.

His body was already damaged, and the third bolt of lightning found a gap and penetrated into it.

The heavenly thunder has both the mighty and powerful side of yang thunder and the bone-corroding nature of yin thunder. It explodes suddenly after cutting into flesh and bones.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
The flesh on both sides of Zhang Mingdao exploded immediately, blood gushing out, revealing his ribs and the internal organs they contained.

The remaining lightning continued to penetrate inward.

Fortunately.

When he was exploring the body's orifices in the self-cultivation furnace, he accidentally opened two nasal orifices.

Only the two orifices in the lower body are left to complete the task.

The lungs that were originally forcibly alienated were restored to perfection, completely eliminating the hidden dangers of the magnetic body.

The magnetic body is no longer a burden.

The five alienated internal organs coexisted like a five-shaped formation, rotating endlessly and emitting a cold golden light, which completely dissolved the infiltrating power of thunder and lightning.

He was temporarily weak and unable to withstand the tremendous force of the thunder, so he was knocked down from the clouds and fell to the ground.

"I'm going to save the teacher!"

Liu Wukui stamped his feet in anxiety. Seeing Zhang Mingdao fall, he jumped forward and ran forward, but was caught by Ma Xianhong.

"What's the point of you going?"

Ma Xianhong said solemnly: "Brother Zhang's horizontal defense is unparalleled. He took our full-strength attack head-on without any damage. But when facing the sky thunder, he was almost smashed to pieces. If we were to resist the sky thunder, we would be no better than a piece of paper!"

He turned to look at Bi Yuan: "You are well-informed, what can you do?"

"Nothing."

Bi Yuan spread his hands.

"This is the first time I've seen such a scene."

He pulled his beard and said with a wry smile, "The scene of overcoming the tribulation appears a lot in novels, but it's all fabricated by writers and poets."

"The scenes often used in official history about the birth of kings, princes, generals and ministers through dreams are completely fictitious."

“So far, there is no reliable documentary record.”

"but."

Bi Yuan changed the subject and said, "Master, don't worry about this. In my opinion, he still has some tricks that he hasn't used yet."

"Look at the sky!"

He pointed to the calamity clouds in the sky.

Several people looked up at the sky and were immediately shocked.

Zhang Mingdao was struck badly by lightning, but his counterattack was really fierce.

The powerful sound waves, amplified by the Yin Thunder Qi, were like countless sharp saws, cutting scratches on the dark clouds in the sky.

The calamity clouds shattered.

The sun shines through the gaps.

Liu Wukui couldn't help but ask, "Is it over?"

"No."

Ma Xianhong looked at the robbery cloud with concern, and said slowly: "The cloud layer is turbulent, and the power of thunder cannot be replenished, but there is still the power of one last blow."

Judging from the white thunder rumbling among the clouds.

The power of the last strike was no less than the combined power of the previous three thunders.

Zhang Mingdao, can you stop it?

Just then.

Suddenly, a long howl was heard at the original site of Xiushen Pavilion.

Zhang Mingdao climbed out of the deep pit, stepped on the ground, raised his head, and spewed out a breath of black air as if he wanted to swallow the sun and the moon.

Accompanied by this long howl.

The earth roared and shook continuously.

"Retreat! Keep retreating!"

Ma Xianhong could feel the vibration under his feet from hundreds of meters away.

He immediately ordered everyone to go out and away from the center of the battle.

Bang!
A slight sound of breaking ground was heard, and then it became dense and continuous like the tide!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The black Qi broke through the ground like bamboo shoots after spring, overturning the mud, and after breaking through the ground, it gushed up like a fountain.

With Xiushen Pavilion as the center, the ground within a one-kilometer radius instantly turned into a thunder pool formed by the accumulation of Yin Five Thunders.

Zhang Mingdao stood in the thunder pool.

The whole body was wrapped in sticky and turbid Yin thunder energy.

Only a pair of bright eyes are revealed.

This was all the strength he had accumulated during his seven days of retreat.

After opening the seven orifices, Zhang Mingdao was finally able to achieve inner and outer unity.

He could feel the destructive force coming from above his head.

All the muscles in my body are trembling.

An inexplicable feeling of fear lingers in my heart.

But the more so.

The more excited he became, the more he could not help but challenge the calamity of heaven and earth, laughing loudly, "Yeah! That's awesome!"

In an instant.

The sky was as bright as day.

It was difficult for the spectators to open their eyes.

Ma Xianhong made a pair of sunglasses on the spur of the moment and was ready for battle.

Thunder falls.

Zhang Mingdao shouted loudly and walked into the air.

The thunder pool with a radius of hundreds of meters was like a raging sea, rising from the ground and transforming into a giant black dragon, staining the sky in ink, and colliding with the white thunder.

The black dragon flipped over, the white dragon roared, and the fight continued.

The roar was deafening.

Lightning and thunder roared, and the sky and earth lost their color!
The golden figure fell and smashed into the Self-cultivation Pavilion, smashing the only remaining self-cultivation furnace into powder!
The exploding air wave turned into a hurricane, breaking trees, sweeping up countless broken branches, and exploding with a loud bang, forming a flat mushroom cloud in the sky.

The onlookers used various methods to stop the exploding rubble and retreated together.

A few minutes later.

The crowd shook off the dust on their bodies in a panic, gathered in front of a large pit over ten meters deep, and looked around in confusion.

What about people?

At this time, the sky was clear and cloudless, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

Only the broken and messy ruins bear witness to the truth.

They could not find Zhang Mingdao's body and could only unilaterally conclude that he was reduced to ashes in the thunder.

"Snapped!"

The strange noise startled everyone.

In the deep pit, a charred hand dug through the soil and crawled out from the ground.

The man's body was charred, his head was bald, and his muscles were shriveled, like a black man from the Lighthouse Country who had been dried in the wind for a whole year.

They could barely recognize Zhang Mingdao by his figure.

Zhang Mingdao climbed out of the pit and immediately asked, "Is there any food? I haven't eaten for seven days and I'm starving to death!"

……

Full of wine and food.

Zhang Mingdao finished the last steamed bun and stood up with satisfaction.

He ate a whole pig, twenty chickens, and four buckets of rice within an hour, and his extraordinary body continuously converted the energy contained in the food into his own use.

His body expanded like a balloon.

The body shape is getting closer to perfection.

The strong muscles exude a faint sense of fleshy pressure.

Thunder filled with destructive power attached to the surface of the body and continued to erode it.

After replenishing his energy, Zhang Mingdao started a tug-of-war with the Thunder, and he would win sooner or later.

He glanced at the curious eyes of the crowd, and grinned, revealing his white and fine teeth as white as the moon: "I have integrated the method of opening the meridians. When my body recovers, I will pass it on to you."

Everyone was fascinated.

"teeth!"

Bi Yuan focused on Zhang Mingdao's teeth and asked repeatedly, "Brother Zhang, no, Master Zhang! Can I take a look at your teeth?"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Zhang Mingdao grinned and said puzzledly: "The follow-up of the Tongqiao method is in the brain, not in the teeth."

“It’s actually the image of Buddha!”

Bi Yuan counted them carefully, almost trembling with excitement: "It is the forty-tooth sign, the rumors are true!"

He is a doctor and is very familiar with human physical signs.

The average adult has 28 to 32 teeth.

Zhang Mingdao actually had forty fine teeth, which was consistent with the records in Buddhist scriptures.

"The twenty-second characteristic of the Buddha is called the forty teeth, which means he has forty teeth. The twenty-third characteristic is the even teeth, which means his teeth are evenly spaced and of uniform thickness. The twenty-fourth characteristic is the white teeth, which means his teeth are as white as the moon."

Bi Yuan said excitedly: "The three phases are complete, have you become a Buddha?"

"I am a Taoist priest, I don't practice Buddhism!"

Zhang Mingdao was surprised. It was the first time he heard such a statement.

He guessed the reason in an instant: "My body was broken by lightning, and it happened to open up the seven orifices. I took the opportunity to reorganize my body and adjust the body and spirit framework... In this way, Buddha is also a practitioner of the flesh, and I am not alone in my path!"

Zhang Mingdao said frankly: "I have not yet opened two acupoints, and I have not yet understood the secrets of heaven. I am still a long way from becoming an immortal."

At this time.

A figure pounced towards Zhang Mingdao.

(End of this chapter)