After wearing a book, he had sex with Meiqiang, the miserable male second

That's right, this Buddhist disciple who is sought after by everyone is Lian Qingyue.

Since the last farewell, Jiang Yan has never heard from the other party for seven years.

Sometimes he also wondered, has Master's inner demons been completely eliminated?How was your time at Foyuan Temple?

Until today, everything has been answered.

Jiang Yan listened to the solemn and clear Buddhist voice, and looked intently at the young man sitting cross-legged in the center of the hall. His eyes were slightly closed, and the golden light between his brows was a symbol of countless meritorious deeds. Taoist monks are no different.

It seems that Master is doing well.

Jiang Yan wiped away the tears with the back of his hand, closed his eyes, and immersed himself in the baptism of Buddhist scriptures with everyone.

He seems to have come to a verdant bamboo forest, the breeze blows, the bamboo leaves rustle, everything is so quiet, there is no killing or contention.

In the boundless peace, Jiang Yan felt as if he had realized something. The most important thing in practice is to find the path that suits him.

Everything in the past is the only way to grow up. Even the setbacks and tribulations encountered are not meaningless. It will become the basis for future reflection. In the experience again and again, it will allow you to avoid various detours, reborn.

In an instant, the figure of Lian Qingyue lying on the bed in a trance and blood dripping in his memory turned into a young Buddha with a calm expression and clasped hands in front of him.

The Akasaka Sword behind him kept humming, as if it also knew the meaning of its own existence. It would work with its master. The master worked hard to protect the people around him, and it would work hard to protect the master and maintain the Tao in his heart.

When Chi Xiaojian slowly gave birth to a sword soul, Jiang Yan also discovered an amazing change in his body.

At the moment when his mind opened up, countless spiritual powers frantically gathered in the dantian, forming layers of spiritual vortexes, rotating in the dantian, and began to continuously compress. Foundation building Dzogchen.

"Boom--"

From time to time, dark clouds began to condense over Lingyue Temple, and the sky suddenly darkened. Purple thunder and lightning flashed in the dark clouds, and the wind raged violently.

At this time, the Buddha had finished speaking, and everyone woke up from the Buddha's voice one after another, and immediately heard a loud noise like thunder.

Looking up, black clouds hovered over the sky like a black whirlpool, covering an ever-increasing area, wrapping the entire hall airtightly, and the thick purple lightning roared in the dark clouds, as if a bigger one was brewing. crisis.

"This is... Thunder Tribulation!"

"Who wants to cross the catastrophe at this time, it can be said that everyone is looking forward to it."

"Which Jindan Daoist is going to break through the Nascent Soul?"

"Look at the trend of Jieyun, it's not good—"

Everyone was alarmed. Many disciples stood up and looked towards the sky outside the hall. They saw that the black clouds in the sky were accumulating more and more, thicker and thicker, layer by layer like a whirlpool, and they were getting lower and lower. They almost stretched out their hands. will be able to.

The sky above the island in the center of the lake was filled with rich ink, and the dark air flow kept rolling and roaring in the vortex, like a berserk ancient beast staring at the people in the hall, purple lightning flashed like a giant python in the clouds. Tossing in the air, a thunderbolt suddenly fell in the violent wind, causing everyone to retreat.

Seeing that the calamity cloud is getting bigger and bigger, and it seems to have a tendency to fall at any time, the disciples of the various sects are looking for each other, who is the one who will overcome the calamity?

At this time, Jiang Yan, who was still sitting cross-legged on the same spot with his eyes closed, was obviously very obvious. Everyone looked at him and couldn't help being extremely surprised.

It turned out to be a young monk in the foundation-building stage who crossed the catastrophe, which meant that it was just an ordinary four-nine-day catastrophe, but this situation was actually comparable to the six-nine-day catastrophe of an Jindan monk!

It seems that this child has great potential!

'It turned out to be him! '

The disciples of the five sects who had been to the 'Lingbao Pavilion' before all had an impression of Jiang Yan, the one who aroused their curiosity.

The Buddha also saw Jiang Yan, and after a moment of surprise, a flash of worry flashed in his usually calm eyes, and his golden brows frowned slightly, which surprised the monks of Foyuan Temple: The Buddha focused on the Dharma and saved the souls of the dead , This is the first time that such a worried expression appears, who is that disciple of Liuyunzong?

The master of Yuanling Valley saw that the person who crossed the catastrophe was a disciple of Liuyunzong, and his eyebrows flashed with displeasure. He wanted to show off in his Yuanlinggu's territory. Did Liuyunzong do it on purpose?

However, when he saw the cloud of calamity in the sky that was obviously beyond the ordinary foundation-builder cultivator's crossing, the Valley Master of Yuanling Valley softened his face again: "Looking at the situation, this time crossing the calamity will definitely not be successful."It is certain that Liuyunzong will lose face in front of the five major sects this time!

At this moment, Jiang Yan, who was the focus of everyone's attention, suddenly opened his eyes, holding the buzzing Chixiao Sword in his hand, and walked out of the palace door step by step.

Xie Yusheng immediately summoned the Huan Ri Yun Po Yun Bow, and followed closely beside him to protect the dharma.

The Taishang Patriarch of the Liuyun Sect also waved his hand to create a barrier to prevent others from disturbing the disciples of the Sect.

But when he looked at the robbery cloud above the palace, his brows were slightly frowned, the situation was really bad

Jiang Yan walked out of the hall, and the disciples of the small sect stood back to prevent being affected.

The black clouds churning in mid-air seemed to know that Jiang Yan was below, and thunder and lightning roared for a while, and black vortexes with a diameter of tens of meters were stacked layer upon layer and bottomless, like rough sea waves, roaring and pressing towards him.

A purple thunderbolt as thick as the mouth of a bowl was brewing in the sky, getting thicker and brighter, and a huge thunder exploded in everyone's ears. The thick purple lightning was dazzling for a moment, and it slammed towards Jiang Yan !

Jiang Yan did not dodge or evade, pouring abundant spiritual power into the body of Chixiao Sword, the white sword light soared several meters, and a move of 'Sword Qi Ruhong' swung into the air with the momentum of thunder!

The sword light collided with the lightning and sent out 'Zi Zi Zi' sparks. Countless electric lights exploded in the air and spread to the surroundings like a net. The entire Lingyue Temple was shrouded in white and purple electric lights, flickering on and off.

"Ah, my eyes—"

Before the disciples of several small sects had time to close their eyes, they were nearly blinded by the day-bright lightning.

The first thunder calamity had passed, and Jiang Yan was unscathed, but his clothes were a little messy.

'Boom--'

The thunder in the sky seemed to be irritated, and quickly gathered larger clouds and lightning. Dozens of purple thunder and lightning with the thickness of a bowl gathered in one place, like a roaring dragon, slashing straight down from mid-air!

Everyone hurriedly blocked their hearing, Jiang Yan held the Scarlet Heaven Sword, and the spiritual power in his body was agitated wildly, and all gathered in the sword body as if the river was flowing into the sea, the sword light continued to soar, reaching heaven and earth!

'Flood Dragon Rage——'

The huge phantom of the three-headed ink dragon appeared in the air, and the dragon's head suddenly let out a dragon chant that pierced the sky, and a huge wave surged behind him, rushing towards the thunder disaster!

The two giant dragons collided fiercely in mid-air, with their four legs touching each other and their tails entangled. In an instant, the lake surged with lightning, and the violent force made the lake center island in the center of the barrier shake. The monks hurriedly stabilized their figures .

After the two thunderstorms, although Jiang Yan was not injured, his spiritual power was almost exhausted. He stood there panting heavily, and his arms were numb under the flashes of thunder.

He didn't take the Nine Suns Golden Pill handed over by Xie Yusheng, but only took a few top-grade Xuanyuan Pills that quickly restore spiritual power, because time was running out!

Jiang Yan's spiritual power had only recovered to less than [-]%, and an even greater thunder calamity had already been brewing in midair. This terrifying power and speed made the ancestor of Liuyunzong a little frightened, and a layer of worry appeared on his brows.

The monks in Yuanling Valley looked at the surging black clouds in the sky and the raging Lei Jie sneered in their hearts, looking like they were watching a good show.

Jiang Yan's eyes froze, and the top-quality armor that had already recognized its master with blood—Danfeng Silver Armor emerged from his body automatically. The silver-white armor set off the young man's imposing appearance, handsome and extraordinary, like a god descending, making people believe that he can resist This devastating blow.

The Chixiao Sword made a loud sword cry, Jiang Yan's expression was condensed, and his momentum suddenly changed. The whole person was like a sharp blade out of its sheath. as one

He is the sword, and the sword is him, man and sword are one, and ten thousand swords belong to the clan!

All of a sudden, the swords and swords of Lingyue Pavilion rang together, and hundreds of long swords suddenly came out of their sheaths, and the hilts pointed directly at Jiang Yan's position, as if bowing their heads to meet Jiang Yan.

The sword cultivator of Wanjiange had always been ignorant of mundane matters and devoted himself to practicing swords, but now he looked at Jiang Yan in unison, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

'The Sword Intent of Spring. '

Jiang Yanchang's sword pointed directly at the purple thunder and lightning that struck down in an instant, and a trace of sword intent was condensed on the tip of the Chixiao sword, and he waved upwards!

The Akasaka Sword glowed with soft blue light, and the trees by the lake began to grow wildly. The trees criss-crossed and covered the sky, and as the sword light shot straight into the sky, a vigorous sword intent intertwined with the thick purple lightning, Countless trees were chopped into powder, instantly condensed by the sword intent, and synthesized into towering giant trees, which perseveredly blocked the thunder disaster from falling.

Under the sky full of lightning, Jiang Yanmo's hair flew up, and the remaining purple lightning was blocked by the silver armor on his body. He stood there, as if standing on the hearts of everyone.

He swung his sword in the air again, and the third thunder tribulation was defeated by the boundless sword intent, and the final and strongest thunder calamity began to brew.

Jiang Yan wiped off a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his lips, and his right hand holding the Chixiao Sword trembled slightly.

The Four Nine Thunder Tribulations were really extraordinary, under the protection of the top-grade armor, they could still penetrate the defense and penetrate deep into the body, causing him indelible damage.

Looking at the cloud of calamity gathering bigger and bigger in the sky, his eyes became more serious. The time between the last thunder calamity was much longer than before

"Elder Supreme, this last tribulation cloud seems quite extraordinary."

The owner of Yuanling Valley seems to have mentioned it unintentionally.

Seeing that the other party looked uneasy, the owner of the Yuanling Valley didn't take it seriously, and continued: "This guy is absolutely extraordinary to be able to draw out such a massive thunder calamity, but unfortunately this time I'm afraid—"

Jiang Yan summoned the Xuanshuang Umbrella, took a few more pills, and waited for the final thunder disaster.

He protected his heart veins with ink dragon scales, he would not lose his life, but he might be seriously injured.

Xie Yusheng firmly squeezed his hand with his bony fingers, and then let go. The Huan Ri Yun Po Yun Bow was infused with spiritual power, it was fiery red and dazzling, and the golden arrow feathers rested on the bowstring, just waiting to be shot.

Jiang Yan shook his head at him. The thunder disaster must be borne by him, and the power of the thunder disaster will be doubled if there is one more person.Besides, there will be an alchemy competition soon, which is related to the ranking of the Liuyun sect, brother Xie must not be troubled.

The two were in a stalemate when they heard a clear and windy voice from behind: "Blesser Jiang, please connect this string of beads."

"Buddha, how can you—"

"That is the merit you have accumulated for several years, how can you give it up to others!"

"Buddha!"

The Buddhist cultivators of Foyuan Temple persuaded one after another.

"I have made up my mind." The Buddha said calmly, his voice was not heavy, but the monks did not dare to say any more.

Jiang Yan took the bracelet, and saw that the beads on the bracelet were made of ten thousand-year bodhi seeds, and the six-character motto engraved on the beads was shining with golden light, which was exactly the same as the golden light between the other party's eyebrows.

'Thank you, Master. '

Jiang Yan said silently in his heart, just now when Fozi called him Benefactor Jiang, he cut off the relationship with the world, and he will keep the beads well.

The black vortex surged in the air, brewing hundreds of purple thunderbolts as thick as a giant python, and then condensed into a strand, which was hundreds of meters long, and the entire sky was full of traces of thunderstorms.

When the huge thunder and lightning struck, Jiang Yan rolled on the ground, the Xuanshuang umbrella opened, and the Chixiao sword slashed in the air, and the sword light shot straight into the sky.

At the same time, the Buddha beads emitted a dazzling golden light, and the golden body of the Buddha statue, tens of meters high, appeared in front of Jiang Yan, like the most solid barrier to block the raging thunderstorm!

The giant magic circle on the island in the center of the lake operates automatically, protecting the shaking island and the monks inside.

After all the dust settled, the dark clouds dissipated and the sun reappeared. Everyone looked in Jiang Yan's direction like the rest of their lives after a catastrophe.

The author has something to say: Master is awesome.The author has been gutted.

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